The Urban Strange Talk Program is our local program, which is very interesting and has high ratings.

That is to say, some seemingly supernatural events, and then ask a few so-called "experts" to analyze them, and finally come up with a so-called scientific explanation.

We occasionally watch this kind of program, which is quite interesting, but we don’t pay much attention to it. I feel that the so-called experts are just nonsense.

But unexpectedly, what happened last night was on the show.

Today, I was very energetic. When the master saw me get up, he asked me to eat something and asked me about my injury.

I said that I took ambergris last night and my health has improved a lot and I am very energetic.

The master kept nodding, saying that this thing was priceless and could not be bought even if he had money.

Now I have given me one, so I can take good care of my body these days, and at the same time, I cannot waste the medicinal power of ambergris.

The more this kind of treasure, the stronger the medicinal power.

The master said: Part of our practice is to breathe the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, circulate the qi of our dantian, expand the tendons and veins, and strengthen our qi.

The second is to constantly explore one's own potential and strength.

This treasure taken can also be regarded as a kind of one's own strength, which can absorb as much as it can, and has certain auxiliary abilities.

The master told me not to be idle these days, and to speed up my practice, and not to waste such good treasures.

I agree with the master's words very much.

During the meal, I asked about the two bodies that were pulled back last night.

The master reassured me and said that everything had been handled.

Zhang Zitao was even more crushed and ashes were thrown away, and he didn't even leave any bones behind.

With this words from the master, I feel much more relieved.

After filling his stomach, he called Lao Feng and asked him how he was doing.

Lao Feng was not seriously injured, so he had skin injuries. He was mainly caused by the ghost and monster's semen and yang qi, so he was so weak last night.

In the days to come, you only need to strengthen your exercise, take a good rest, and bask in the sun to replenish it naturally.

Unlike me, my tendons and veins are damaged and I need to be maintained.

In this way, in the next week, I almost never went out, eating, sleeping and practicing.

The medicinal power of ambergris pill is really beyond my expectations and cognition, and the medicinal effect is really strong.

No matter how I practice, even if I sweat over and over again, I am very energetic, almost not too tired, and there are no side effects.

It is worthy of being called "Amberg" and seems to be worthy of its name.

A week later, my health has improved greatly.

My chest was not so painful, my trauma was almost healed, and my combat power was recovered.

Even on the original basis, the Taoist practice has been much more stable. The Taoist energy in the dantian is also stronger than before.

Seeing that I was almost well, I planned to go to Guimaling tonight.

When I came back, Murong Yan asked me to get better, so I went to Murong Mansion.

Although I don't know what to do, I feel it is necessary to go there once.

It's been a long time since this has passed, and I don't know how Murong Yan is doing recently.

I heard that she was in seclusion before, but later I heard that she failed to get through.

A week has passed, I wonder if she has recovered? How is the situation?

I thought about it this way, and at the same time, after dinner at night, it was getting darker and I left the shop and walked straight to Guimaling.

It was still early, so I was not in a hurry, so I was leisurely all the way.

By the time I arrived at the place, it was already around nine o'clock in the evening.

This point just happened, neither too late nor too late.

Guima Ridge is still the same, and it is still so terrifying. It is surrounded by graves, soul banners, money paper, etc.

I felt numb to all of this, and I didn't care, and walked in on my own.

When I came to the depths of Guima Ridge and saw Murong Mansion again, I found that this place was no different from before.

Even though it has snowed recently, there are ten centimeters of snow all around it, but in front of Murong Mansion, it is still the same.

Two big stone lions, a straight stone road, with white, purple and red flowers on both sides, two big red lanterns in front of the door, and a tall and wide house.

Take a deep breath and walk straight forward.

When I arrived at the door, I knocked on the door "dong dong dong". A dull sound rang around me, and the door came after a while.

But this time the person who opened the door for me was not Grandma Mo, but a pale white paper maid.

Seeing that it was me, she hurriedly bowed to me and said respectfully: "Son-in-law is polite!"

I knew she was a white paper man, but I still smiled: "You're welcome, take me to see your lady!"

The Baizhi Man heard me speak and said to me respectfully: "Son-in-law, the lady is meeting guests in the hall. You and I will go there first, and I will inform you again!"

When meeting, I was stunned for a moment, but didn't think much about it.

Murong Yan is almost a defection puppet among the ghost-eyed cult, and has a high status.

Now that we are planning to attack the Ghost Eye Branch, it is natural to meet guests.

I didn't say much, nodded, followed the white paper maid and went to the side hall to wait.

After sitting down, the white paper maid poured me a cup of tea and left.

This thing is real and can be eaten. But this exquisite tea cup may turn into a broken bowl tomorrow morning.

But this is not important. I picked up the teacup and took a sip, but I couldn't get what kind of tea it was. It just felt very refreshing.

I thought Murong Yan would come over in a short while, but I waited again and again. It was almost eleven o'clock, but Murong Yan still didn't show up.

I was a little anxious and walked around the house.

But at this moment, I heard a noisy sound from the courtyard not far away: "Hmph, I have long disliked you!"

"Is that true! Then I'll give you some advice!"

"Two young men, please say something!"

"Yes, right, right, the enemy is in front of you, harmony is the most important thing!"

“…”

Suddenly hearing such a noisy sound, I suddenly raised my ears and aroused my gossipy heart.

I was idle and idle, so I went out of the side hall and followed the sound and looked over.

I found that the noisy place was Zhengtang and Murong Yan's council.

I came to a side door, stood in a corner and looked inside.

I saw that in the open space outside the main hall, there were many people standing there.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that among these people, none of them are alive, all of them are dead.

In this, I saw Murong Yan at a glance.

In addition to being irritable to me, the corpse girl still looks so beautiful, and her words and deeds are all ethereal.

But she was talking about something now, because she couldn't hear clearly because the distance was far away.

But judging from this situation, it seems that someone had a conflict.

I observed for a while and confirmed that the conflict should be two young male ghosts.

There is one I know, Ye Feng, who is called one of the "Five Ghost Heroes".

I just dared to poach my corner. Last time I talked nonsense in front of the corpse girl, saying that I had an ambiguous relationship with Xu Chengjing, so I went to the guy in the grove with the quilt.

If I hadn't had enough cultivation, I would have settled the score with this guy.

This kid is still so arrogant today and is arrogant.

And opposite him was also a seemingly young male ghost.

This male ghost also looks very handsome and tall and mighty.

Both of them were angry and were pulled by several ghosts on their side.

He looked tense and was fighting at any time.
Chapter completed!