The opening game is ghostly and resurgent

After completing the cultivation, Xiang Wangui stayed in the small park until four or five o’clock in the afternoon before walking to the rented house, and by the way, he had dinner on the way, and he didn’t eat in the morning and noon, and Xiang Wangui didn’t plan to eat dinner or eat it.

Back in the room, Xiang Wangui began to browse the information on the Internet, the Internet era, the information on the Internet is endless, you can find anything you want.

Although the Internet is still full of celebrity gossip news, under Xiang Wangui’s deliberate search, he still found some recent supernatural news, both reported by the editor and posted by individuals.

Xiang Wangui mainly looks at the personal posts of those who post it, and everyone knows that the opening picture depends on the editor.

And a large number of posts, there are also several posts content is very true, such as a netizen named Big Boy, said that his upstairs every midnight there will be a sound like marbles falling, one day he went upstairs to see, but found that the upstairs is a vacant room, no one lives in it, very strange.

For this situation, the sand sculpture network expressed disdain, many netizens left messages saying that they have experienced this situation, nothing at all, and more from the construction, materials and psychological analysis pointed out that this is a very normal thing, do not be surprised.

There is also a story of a strange location, saying that in the magic capital of a place called Pingshan Village, there is a not small reservoir outside the village, this reservoir is very evil, every year there will be people drowning in the reservoir, and some people say that there is no rotting coffin at the bottom of the reservoir, but because the water in the reservoir has never dried up, no one knows whether it is true or false.

For this kind of supernatural posts that cannot be judged true or false, or after all, the time is a long time ago, Xiang Wangui is a glance, after all, what he is looking for now is some supernatural events that are relatively close to him, preferably the specific process, so that it is convenient for him to judge the intensity of the ghost, so that it can be used to obtain light particles.

“Sand sculpture netizens are much happier.” After looking for it, Xiang Wangui couldn’t help but sigh, there are too many sand sculpture netizens on the Internet, he can’t find useful information at all, either the distance is too far away, can’t find a place, or too long, but also useless, finally find a nearby ghost house, after checking the map, there has been demolition, or some completely made up stories, full of loopholes.

“Cultivate.” Closing the computer, Xiang Wangui started cultivation today, the True Heart Method has been completed, but the cultivation cannot be stopped, and daily cultivation can still accumulate a lot of internal strength.

Without the acceleration of light particles, the speed of cultivation instantly changed from a nitrogen acceleration sports car to a slow and quiet tractor, and Xiang Wangui couldn’t help but wonder if his talent was too bad, and his cultivation speed was too slow.

In fact, this is the normal practice speed, although the Taoist exercises are safe, not easy to go crazy, but also the most time-consuming, it is completely water grinding kung fu, the previous practice speed of the late return, is the abnormal opening and hanging speed, now it is just hanging is sealed.

When he practiced for a few hours, Xiang Wangui couldn’t stand it, his current strength can’t take cultivation as sleep, this is not an immortal exercise, there is no way to replace sleep with cultivation, at most it is to improve the quality of sleep and reduce sleep time, but he can’t not sleep at all, at least Xiang Wangui can’t stand it now.

The lights in the room went out, Xiang Wangui fell asleep, and after the practice, his sleep quality was greatly improved, and in just a few minutes, he had already fallen asleep.

Call!

A dark wind blew through, a pale face outside the window, a wet figure gradually approached the window, this is not the first floor, outside the window is not the ground, this figure is completely suspended and moving, floating in.

The figure got closer and closer, gradually sticking to the window, and the next moment, the white figure seemed to have no entity, penetrating through the window glass and appearing in the room.

With the entry of the white figure, the temperature in the room instantly dropped by several degrees, and Xiang Wangui, who was sleeping on the bed, couldn’t help frowning, as if he felt the cold, and pulled the quilt next to him to cover his body.

The white figure observed in the room for a while, and then set his gaze on Xiang Wangui on the bed, his eyes revealed a look of resentment, and a ghost aura instantly enveloped Xiang Wangui and left.

When the ghost qi was pervasive, the peach wood sword that Xiang Wangui put on the bed suddenly emitted a golden light, and an electric light also emitted from the scorched black lightning marks on the sword.

“Ahhhhhh

Golden light and electric light flashed, and the white figure seemed to be attacked, emitting a scream, and the figure flew out backwards, and quickly disappeared into the night.

“What’s wrong?” Xiang Wangui only realized later, looked at the room with hazy eyes, naturally there was no abnormality at this time, Xiang Wangui looked around, found nothing, and could only sleep again.

Next, Xiang’s late return life returned to the boring mode, going out every day to contact the basic techniques, and then going home to update the novel, because of the need to practice, the amount of update of the novel plummeted, and at night looked for some supernatural posts on the Internet, confirmed the authenticity, and then practiced, simple and boring, but the difference was that the white figure never appeared again.

“I’m sleepy, go to sleep.” Xiang Wangui yawned, turned off the computer, and climbed into bed to get ready for bed.

Suddenly, Xiang Wangui felt a strange look, looked up, and a miserable white face appeared in front of him, this face was embedded in the quilt, and the eyes without pupils and Xiang Wangui silently looked at each other.

The face and Xiang Wangui looked at each other for a few minutes, seeing that Xiang Wangui did not look afraid at all, there were new changes on the miserable white face, two blood marks gradually appeared in the pupils, the face became fierce in addition to the miserable white, Xiang Wangui’s ears also appeared some seemingly innocuous words, plus the dim moonlight in the dark night, everything looked so terrifying.

“What’s the situation?” Xiang Wangui said suspiciously, although a miserable white face appeared in front of him, Xiang Wangui did not feel terrible at all, he could feel that although the grimace in front of him looked terrifying, the ghost qi contained in it was pitiful.

Boom!

Xiang Wangui slapped out a palm, and the grimace in front of him was instantly shattered, and his eyes returned to the appearance of a sheet again, but another resentment never dissipated, and it seemed that he planned to continue to make trouble.

The resentment condensed, and in the corner of the room, a white figure gradually appeared, and appeared in the room from nothing.

“Hallucinations?” Xiang Wangui said softly, even if a real spirit appeared in front of him, he was not afraid, let alone just a resentment?

Xiang Wangui picked up the peach wood sword next to the bed, stood up straight, and faced the white figure condensed in the corner of the wall, a sword shadow flashed, and the white figure was directly cut in half by the peach wood sword, and the resentment completely dissipated.

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