While they were talking, Lu Sheng also introduced Zheng Xiangui to Chen Jiorong, but Chen Jiorong obviously didn't care much about the Zheng family.

For him, the son of a rural landowner from a small marginal town was not even qualified to enter his circle around a person like him.

Even Lu Sheng, if it weren't for the fact that his sister boasted and mentioned it in his ears every day, he really wouldn't have taken this person to heart. Of course it was different now. Lu Sheng saved his life. Afterwards, he asked many people, and they all said they saw a fire burning on the boat, and the flames could be seen from more than ten miles away.

He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat on the spot after learning the inside story. He still dare not board any ship and has a shadow in his heart.

After Zheng Xiangui found out the identity of the other party, he obviously wanted to get closer to him, which made Zheng Yuer and Lu Sheng a little bit uncomfortable with it, but they knew that he was such a person. According to his own words, a man is a man who can bend and stretch.

As the few people talked, Lu Sheng gradually focused on listening and only responded occasionally. Everyone knew his character and didn't care.

While Lu Sheng listened, he casually scanned the crowd, and suddenly his gaze became fixed. I saw an old beggar huddled in the corner.

This old beggar is a little different from ordinary people. Although it is midsummer now, this is Dongshan College, at the foot of Dongshan Mountain. It is cold and humid all year round. Even in midsummer, the ground is cold and the humidity is heavy.

But this old beggar is different from others. There was a tattered cotton-padded jacket beside him, but he was only wearing a ripped thin shirt. On such a cold ground, he didn't wear the cotton-padded jacket aside.

Moreover, looking over with Lu Sheng's eyesight, he could see that the beggar's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He was mumbling something, and he didn't know what he was talking about. His eyes were dull.

Lu Sheng looked at the beggar carefully, and suddenly he had a strange feeling. It was as if this beggar looked very much like him.

"He may be sixty or seventy years old, and his figure and appearance are completely different from mine. How could I have such similar thoughts?" Lu Sheng was confused. Taking advantage of the time when Chen Jiorong was interested in Zheng Yu'er and started chatting with her, he slowly walked towards the old beggar.

His style has always been to do what comes to mind without any hesitation.

When he walked in front of the beggar, Lu Sheng's shadow covered most of the man's body.

“Old man, it’s so cold here and you’re wearing so little, are you feeling hot?”

The old beggar raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes full of turbidity.

"Hot. Isn't it hot? Is it hot? Isn't it hot? Is it hot?" He began to mumble. It looks like the nerves are a little abnormal.

Lu Sheng frowned, shook his head and walked away.

"Have you ever encountered a ghost!!" Suddenly the old beggar's voice suddenly became louder. "Half-yin body, half-yin body. I am also half-yin body. I have encountered many ghosts and been possessed by ghosts. You are the same as me, just like me. Hahahahaha." The old beggar said. Smirk.

"Half-yin body?" Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, stopped and looked at the old beggar carefully.

It can be seen that the clothes and style of this man were once quite good. He was from a middle-class family even if he was not rich. How could he have fallen to this level?

"What is a half-yin body?" Lu Sheng asked in a deep voice. He was vaguely interested.

The old beggar paused and started mumbling random things again. After a while, the cloudiness in his eyes faded a little, and he seemed to wake up a little. He looked at Lu Sheng carefully and spoke intermittently.

"You are the same as me. You are both half-yin. You were possessed by a ghost when you were a child. You have encountered many ghosts. This is how you are. You will die if you attract ghosts."

Lu Sheng was confused when he heard this, but when he looked at the old beggar, he always felt that he was very similar to himself. This feeling was not about appearance or appearance, but an inner similarity.

Could this be the physique the old beggar was talking about? Semi-yin constitution?

He became confused.

"Hehehehe" At this time, the old beggar also started to giggle, pointing at Lu Sheng and laughing. "Half Yin, half Yin and half Yin to attract ghosts" he began to repeat these two words repeatedly.

Lu Sheng frowned and looked at him, and asked a few more questions in succession. The old beggar just repeated the word "half-yin" and said nothing after that.

clang.!

Exam admission has begun.

Lu Sheng had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the college gate.

The exam has officially begun.

During the annual exams, three consecutive exams were held in the exam room, eating, drinking, and drinking, and no one was allowed to go out. By the time Lu Sheng finished the exam, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

Groups of candidates walked out of the college entrance exhausted physically and mentally.

Lu Sheng still seemed to be in good spirits. As a master of both internal and external skills, this little consumption would naturally have no impact on him.

As soon as he came out, he looked towards where the old beggar was. Sure enough, the person was missing.

"Half-yin body." This word kept echoing in his heart. "If it's like what the old beggar said, and the so-called semi-yin body is a person who encounters many ghosts, then I really have this kind of physique."

After thinking about it carefully, maybe I really need to ask someone about this matter.

"People who encounter ghosts a lot, what kind of people are most likely to encounter them?" Lu Sheng's mind turned around, and he quickly thought of a place.

At this time, Zheng Xiangui and others also came out, all with sad faces and deep hatred. It was obvious that the question this time was difficult.

Chen Jiorong did the same. He walked out with a frown, and Chen Yunxi was with him. When Chen Yunxi saw Lu Sheng, she hid behind her brother with a strange look on her face, as if she was a little shy.

Lu Sheng touched his burned eyebrows and smiled bitterly. He hoped that Chen Yunxi would give up on him because his hair was burned off.

Then Song Zhenguo also came out. Lu Sheng first said a few words to Chen Jiorong's brother and sister, and after seeing them off, he went to the city to find a restaurant in the city with the two Zheng brothers and sisters and Song Zhenguo to have dinner.

The meal lasted until evening. After Lu Sheng and a few others separated, they went straight to a place on the mountainside outside the city.

Along the left side of the mountain city, there is a huge rolling mountain range called Luantong Mountain, so named because it is shaped like a deer antler.

At the foot of Luantong Mountain is the largest cemetery around the entire city, Wanfeng Garden.

Lu Sheng took advantage of the early nightfall and went straight to Wanfeng Garden and found the tombkeeper guarding the garden at the gate.

The tombkeeper is a lame old man, his clothes are neat but shabby, and his face always has a faint blue color. I don't know whether it is because he often misses the sun or is caused by other reasons.

"Half-yin body?" Lu Sheng asked. The old man shook the wine bag in his hand. He looked at Lu Sheng up and down and weighed the large copper coin he just got in his hand.

"Did you encounter something unclean, little brother? This is true, but most people don't call them half-yin bodies. We call people who encounter ghosts a lot, yang buns."

"Young man?" Lu Sheng repeated, frowning, "Is this really the case?"

The old man looked at Lu Sheng and marveled.

"Of course, to be honest, the old man has lived for so many years and met countless people, and Yang Baozi also met a lot, but they all died within a short period of time.

Young Master, you should be a young man with a penis like this. It hasn't been long, and you just encountered something dirty before, right? "

Lu Sheng was stunned. He didn't expect that the tombkeeper actually knew a lot. He nodded and said: "Yes, I did encounter something unclean before, and it didn't take long. I dare to ask my father-in-law, will there be any trouble for this yang bun?"

"I don't know, but it is said that men with yang buns attract ghosts, so they don't live long. Of course, this is just a saying. Just listen to it, don't take it seriously, and live your life how you want." The old man waved his hand. "Go back and ask a Taoist priest to do some magic to get rid of evil spirits. It should be useful."

Ask a mage? Lu Sheng shook his head inwardly. He also went to find some so-called mages in nearby temples. They were all just liars and had no real talent.

If that kind of mage could catch ghosts, then he could kill countless demons with one slap.

"I wonder if there is any other way, father-in-law?" Lu Sheng frowned and continued to ask. He wanted to see how ordinary people could find ways to protect themselves without the use of force like him.

The tombkeeper chuckled twice and looked at Lu Sheng somewhat sinisterly.

"It's not that there is no way. Considering that the young master has given me so much money, I will give you a clear path."

"What clear path?"

The gravekeeper smiled, raised his head and took a sip of low-quality wine, his mouth full of alcohol.

"There is a gang of Erhui and Sanmen along the mountain city. I have a nephew who once joined one of these gangs, the Red Whale Gang. Unfortunately, there was a conflict later and he died. But this way has survived."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lu Sheng expectantly, obviously waiting for his expression.

Lu Sheng had been in Yanshan City for so long, and this was the first time he heard that there was a gang of Erhui and Sanmen. However, when he heard the name of the Red Whale Gang, he was suddenly shocked. Isn't this the Red Whale Gang that Duanmuwan mentioned? ?

Duanmuwan is mysterious and unpredictable. Since she said that the Red Whale Gang's skills are the strongest in the area, she is probably right. What he lacks now is not skills, what he lacks is powerful enough skills. General internal martial arts are of little help to him now.

At his current level, he can only find a strong technique, preferably one that can replace the Black Evil Technique. In this way, he can continuously improve his realm and increase his strength without the need for Yin Qi.

After all, there are only so many levels of Black Evil Technique, and Yin Qi seems to have side effects if it is absorbed too much.

"But daddy, I've been here in Yanshan City for so long, but why haven't I heard of the Red Whale Gang? Are you bluffing me?" Lu Sheng asked back.

The gravekeeper laughed sinisterly.

"They are all gangsters. What does gangster mean? The places that ordinary people cannot see are called black. The gambling houses, brothels, black markets and ghost markets in this mountain city all have their shadows in every street and district. Master You may see people who are not short of money at first glance, and you may not notice them at ordinary times, but ordinary people are different. Thieves, robberies, interest lending, collecting protection fees, murders, fraud, and other messy things are all related to them."

When Lu Sheng heard this, he immediately understood. This Red Whale Gang is actually a mafia organization. Gangster organization. It's just more hidden.

He thought for a moment, then stuffed another one or two pieces of silver into the old man's hand as a thank you gift.

"Master, let's go!" The old man suddenly smiled. "There are many strong men in the Red Whale Gang. It is said that they are a giant that helps the Yamen manage the security of the city along the mountain. I guess there must be someone in there who has a way to deal with the young master's physical condition."

Lu Sheng didn't care about this. He was thinking of stronger techniques. If the Red Whale Gang could sneak in, they might be able to get a technique stronger than the Black Evil Technique.