The head of the Lu family felt that the style of painting seemed to be a bit off.

When he first met, Tang Yusheng was always respectful to him and did not even raise his tone when he spoke.

Now, this woman is one or two years older than Lu Huaiqiu, and she keeps talking about "sister, me", and she is completely blatantly taking advantage of him.

It’s nothing big or small, and it’s just a little bit of enlightenment!

Lu Huaiqiu's dead fish's eyes showed contemptuous eyes, hoping that this woman would experience it well.

However, Tang Yusheng didn't pay attention to these things at all. Instead, he picked up the dishes on the table, hummed a song happily and ran to the kitchen to wash dishes...

And he also took Lu Huaiqiu's portion to wash.

Not bad, so self-conscious, it is worthy of praise.

Half an hour later, Lu Huaiqiu and Tang Yusheng came to the suburbs of Binhai again with his sword on his back.

If the last time Guantouling was quite romantic, then the place you came this time is really outrageous.

cemetery!

And it is not the solemn and grand cemetery, it is purely a deserted cemetery.

Uneven, small soil slopes of varying sizes are randomly scattered on the top of the mountain, and a stone tablet covered with moss is crookedly inserted on it.

Most of the inscriptions have been eroded and blurred, and some cannot even identify their names.

"It seems that no one has been here for a long time." Lu Huaiqiu said.

"Yeah."

Tang Yusheng nodded, and the high ponytail ponytail piercing on the back of his head swung slightly: "This area was originally planned to be developed into a small cemetery, but later it was put on hold because of some things."

"What's the matter?"

“Hazed.”

Tang Yusheng said, "For a while, many people who came to burn incense for their relatives encountered such strange things."

"Later, one spread to ten and ten, and slowly no one dared to come here again."

"Later, Haicheng continued to develop, and various new urban areas rose up."

"Young people who want to see more of the world have all run out to explore, and this cemetery has been slowly forgotten."

Lu Huaiqiu nodded: "Since that's the case, would it be a bit inappropriate if we train here?"

"The opposite is true." Tang Yusheng said, "We came here because the cemetery environment is richer and more ghosts are prone to giving birth."

"These ghosts are not good at it. Although they can't beat the hunters, they like to gather in the cemetery to revel in the rest of the dead."

"So there will be a special type of profession in the hunter circle, called 'gravekeeper'."

"They usually stay in the cemetery when they go to work."

"If you encounter a ghost who makes trouble, you can kill it. If you encounter a lost soul, you can help you to save it."

“What we are going to do today is similar to their job.”

Tang Yusheng smiled and held Lu Huaiqiu's shoulder, "Are you already excited about the boss? You can kill again today!"

In her opinion, the frigid head of the Lu family was just suppressing his embryo-killing nature and would soon show himself.

"It's okay." Lu Huaiqiu also calmly drew his sword, "Come on."

So the familiar teaching process began again.

In fact, in addition to [Poke], there are many basic moves of poetry, wine and swordsmanship.

For example, [sweep], [grid], [picking], [fall]...

But [Point] is the simplest and most rude move to deal with demons, so Tang Yusheng has been giving Lu Huaiqiu a focus on practicing this before.

After all, the fancy show is far from being realistic in precision and forceful stabbing.

Therefore, the [Post] of the Lu family leader is also the most skilled move, and he can even reach the level of his stomach in one step.

After a whole day of training, Lu Huaiqiu learned the basic moves of poetry, wine and sword skills.

Although it is not very familiar, if you encounter something like Blackminton, the head of the Lu family is still confident that he can use the Eighteen Basic Sword Technique of Poetry and Wine to dismantle them.

It's a pity.

In today's cemetery, there are no easy guys like Blackminton.

When the night gradually darkened, under the leadership of Teacher Tang, Lu Huaiqiu saw a new ghost.

Resentful spirit.

"Some people did not live well in their lives, and they still had resentment towards the world or enemies until their death."

"And low-level ghosts like the resentful spirit were born under this kind of resentful aura."

"They are only a little more aggressive than Blackmintons, and they can basically be ignored."

"But despite this, they are more difficult to deal with than Blackmintons."

"They suddenly rushed out of the dark and scared you like kids who like to play tricks."

"If you don't come back to your senses all at once, some of the yang energy in your body will be secretly drained by them."

Not long after Tang Yusheng finished speaking.

Hulala-

Lu Huaiqiu only felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind, almost passing through his crotch.

Damn it.

I would have changed my trousers that weren't that loose.

"Here you come."

Before Lu Huaiqiu could react, he saw Tang Yusheng turning around with lightning speed and drawing his sword at the speed of lightning.

A sword light narrowly passed by him and slashed at a dry and thin human-shaped monster.

Its body is as thin as a skeleton, with a white face and no blood.

It only heard it let out a shrill scream, and its broken body fell to the ground, gradually turning into a burst of blue smoke and disappearing.

Before the head of the Lu family could even react, the poor resentful spirit had already lost its lump.

"Boss, your perception ability is still too weak. You can use these vengeful spirits to practice tonight."

"Practice the [Grade], which is the most basic defensive move and the ability you lack the most now."

Tang Yusheng said.

"I understand." Lu Huaiqiu nodded.

Then, as he expected, after explaining everything, the Internet-addicted girl ran outside the cemetery to play games.

So the poor and helpless head of the Lu family was thrown into this gloomy cemetery alone...

"Awesome." Lu Huaiqiu blurted out.

He was not talking slander or making fun of himself, but he thought it was pretty good from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Yusheng, the talkative person, was gone, and felt that the world suddenly became much more purified!

The head of the Lu family likes quietness. Not only is he keen on single-handed brushing when playing games and brushing dungeons, but he is the same when he goes out to practice.

"Then come on."

Lu Huaiqiu took a deep breath, drew out his sword with a plain expression, and stepped into the cemetery.

Hulala-

Another gust of cold wind blew by suddenly.

Lu Huaiqiu frowned slightly, and was about to mobilize the source power to sense it, but he heard a hoarse and terrifying voice coming from his ears-

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Chapter completed!