Chapter 135 Guardian Spirit 3

The basement still looks the same as when Xie Yinian left.

There is only enough space for a bed, a table, a suitcase, and a bathroom. When Xie Yinian and Yao Rong walked into the room, there was no room to move.

Yao Rong sat directly on the bed.

Xie Yinian walked into the bathroom with a rag, wet the rag with some water, and wanted to clean the formation drawn with cinnabar.

Fortunately, he was poor and bought low-quality cinnabar, which was easy to wipe.

Xie Yinian thought as he wiped.

Suddenly, he thought of something and raised his head stiffly: "Ghost lady, I remember you said that if I die within seven days after this formation is completed, I will become a powerful ghost under Zhang Tianshi... Now, is this formation completed?"

Yao Rong was refining the sword in her hand with all her heart.

This black long sword was the ghost weapon she got from the Yinsha Land - the Soul-Severing Sword.

Ghost weapons are rare in the world. Yao Rong refined most of the Yinsha Qi in the Yinsha Land, which was enough to make the Soul-Severing Sword recognize its master.

However, just after she subdued the Soul-Severing Sword, the system notified her that something happened to Xie Yinian.

She hurried over with the Soul-Severing Sword and arrived just at the last moment.

After hearing what Xie Yinian said, Yao Rong focused a little: "It's done."

Xie Yinian: "..."

It's over, it's over. Wouldn't he be in danger for the next seven days?

That Zhang Tianshi has spent so much time on him, he will definitely not let him go easily.

Maybe Zhang Tianshi is watching him in the dark now, waiting for him to be alone, and then kill him.

Thinking of this, he raised his head, and said in a serious tone and flattering expression: "Lady ghost, I was negligent. How could I let you sit on the mattress? I will make the bed for you now."

"Don't worry, the quilt covers and pillowcases have just been washed, absolutely clean..."

"Well, if you still don't like it, I will buy you new ones early tomorrow morning!"

Yao Rong: "I sleep on the bed, where will you sleep?"

Xie Yinian flattered: "I am your ghost servant, of course I sleep on the floor."

Yao Rong frowned and glanced at him lightly.

Xie Yinian felt uncomfortable being looked at by her, and didn't know what he said to annoy the ghost girl.

Could it be that the ghost girl thought this place was too simple?

Thinking about the remaining 6,000 yuan in the card, Xie Yinian gritted his teeth and didn't care about the pain: "Just make do for one night, I will definitely move to a new place tomorrow. I will rent a one-bedroom and one-living room so that you can have a separate room. What do you think?"

Seeing that Yao Rong didn't say anything and just stared at him, Xie Yinian was under great pressure and changed his words: "Then...the two-bedroom and one-living room?"

Yao Rong got out of bed and stopped using Yin Qi to condense a physical entity.

So she turned into a ghost.

"No, you go to bed. I have something to do tonight and I have to go out."

After saying that, Yao Rong walked through the wall and left.

Xie Yinian scratched his head and silently took out the sheets from the suitcase. Just

as he was about to bend down to make the bed, a familiar voice sounded again behind him.

"I forgot to say that."

"Nothing will happen to you tonight, just sleep peacefully."

Xie Yinian paused and turned around, but he didn't see the familiar figure.

He made the bed as quickly as possible and lay on it. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly remembered something. He touched his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone, only to find that it was out of battery and turned off. When he turned on the

phone after charging it, as expected, there were seven or eight missed calls and more than twenty WeChat voice messages in his phone, all from Zhuzi.

Xie Yinian felt sorry.

He left that "last words" and only cared about negotiating with the female ghost, and forgot to say hello to Zhuzi. Zhuzi couldn't contact him and must be very anxious.

He called back, and Zhuzi quickly answered the phone and asked him what was going on.

Xie Yinian made an excuse, saying that he was just playing a big adventure: "But my will is sincere, and the bank card password is also real."

Zhuzi and Xie Yinian have known each other for more than ten years, and he knows that he is not the kind of person who would make such a joke casually: "You just moved to a new house, and I have nothing to do tomorrow morning, so I'll go see you. Look at you, you moved suddenly, and you didn't even tell me in advance."

"Don't come!"

How could Xie Yinian let Zhuzi get involved? It took a lot of persuasion to make Zhuzi give up the idea.

He smiled bitterly and said, "I have something to do this Saturday, so let's wait until next Saturday. Next Saturday happens to be the birthday of the director's grandmother. Then we will go back to the hospital together to celebrate the director's grandmother's birthday."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Yinian held the phone in a daze.

After a long while, he raised his arm and blocked it in front of his eyes to hide the bitterness in his eyes.

There is really no good thing in this world without fate or reason. He thought he had met a kind-hearted Taoist priest and that his life would be on a completely different track from now on. However, hidden behind that kindness was naked malice. His

life was already bad enough, why did he have to go through such a thing? Why did he have to have such a special physique?

That night, Xie Yinian lay in bed, tossing and turning, thinking wildly, until it was about to dawn outside, he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already noon.

He was still the only one in the room.

Xie Yinian walked into the bathroom to wash up, and when he saw his neck, he was also shocked by the hideous marks.

He didn't know how long he would have to wait for the bruises to disappear naturally.

He had to buy an ointment to apply later.

After washing his face, Xie Yinian looked at his increasingly dark circles and wailed, "Before I'm killed by the ghost, I suspect I'll be trapped to death first."

After washing up, Xie Yinian walked out of the bathroom and found Yao Rong back.

Obviously, this is a female ghost, but it must be said that Xie Yinian was quietly relieved to see her again.

Sometimes, ghosts are more trustworthy than people.

"Ms. Female ghost, did you rest well last night?"

"Not bad." Yao Rong said, "Don't call me ghost lady in the future."

Xie Yinian thought for a moment: "Ghost Lord? Wouldn't this title be more impressive?"

"My last name is Yao, you can call me Ms. Yao first."

Xie Yinian said respectfully: "Okay, Ms. Yao."

Yao Rong nodded and said to Xie Yinian: "I'm going out to buy something, you are responsible for holding the umbrella and paying the bill."

Xie Yinian silently chanted to lose money and eliminate disasters, showing his servile nature: "What kind of umbrella do you need?"

He heard Zhang Tianshi say that ghosts cannot move freely during the day.

Now is the time of the day when the yang energy is the heaviest, he must be fully prepared so that Ms. Yao can feel his thoughtfulness.

Yao Rong: "Umbrella."

Xie Yinian: "...The sun is so hot, will you get hurt if you stay outside for too long?"

Yao Rong nodded, thinking that he made sense: "Then change to an umbrella."

Xie Yinian, wearing a stand-up collar jacket and holding an umbrella, watched Yao Rong walking through the city with a dazed look.

He had reason to suspect that of the ten people passing by him, the five holding umbrellas might be ghosts.

Has human society become so dangerous?

After passing two traffic lights in a row and walking to the door of a second-hand mobile phone store, Xie Yinian came back to his senses.

He looked at the yellow talismans posted on the door of the mobile phone store, then looked at Yao Rong beside him, and hesitated to speak.

Yao Rong kept walking, and as he entered the store, his fingertips moved slightly.

The yellow talisman, which should have been shaking violently, stopped where it was.

Xie Yinian looked at the yellow talisman without any reaction, and said inwardly that it was a fake.

That's right, how could a second-hand store like this afford the real thing.

Yao Rong walked around the store and finally picked the cheapest mobile phone that could make calls and surf the Internet.

When Xie Yinian stepped forward to pay, he was a little flattered.

You know, he had no power to resist in front of this female ghost. Even if the female ghost asked him to buy the latest model of fruit mobile phone, he had no choice but to buy it.

But the female ghost was willing to compromise.

Xie Yinian also used his ID card to apply for a phone card for Yao Rong.

Yao Rong inserted the SIM card into her phone and nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go."

She studied it alone and asked Xie Yinian about the functions of various mobile phone software.

Xie Yinian answered with energy and asked indirectly.

When Xie Rong said that she knew the Penguin software but didn't know the WeChat chat software, Xie Yinian's heart moved slightly: Does this mean that the female ghost has been dead for more than ten years and less than twenty years?

He was lost in thought, and when he raised his head again, the two had already walked to the door of the drugstore.

On the recommendation of the pharmacist, Yao Rong bought a blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing ointment.

Seeing Xie Yinian standing at the door like a silly goose, she tapped the glass table with her fingertips and said lightly: "Are you not coming to pay yet?"

Xie Yinian hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and because he was too anxious, he almost dropped the phone.

He said in a voice that only the man and the ghost could hear: "You don't need to use the ointment, right?"

"Yes, I bought it for you."

Yao Rong said it too matter-of-factly.

Xie Yinian held the ointment in his hand, his face full of complexity.

But when he returned to the basement and looked at the narrow and dim room where it was difficult to even turn around, Xie Yinian suddenly slapped his forehead and tears streamed down his face.

Damn, was he pua by the female ghost!

Obviously, the money used to buy the mobile phone and the ointment was all his hard-earned money, why should he thank the female ghost for her consideration.

But to be honest, compared to those ghosts who scared him and wanted to kill him, this female ghost had a really good temper and was able to communicate well.

Xie Yinian hesitated for a long time, then found the introductory method book given by Tianshi Zhang, and handed it to Yao Rong: "Ms. Yao, can you help me take a look at this introductory method book?"

"I have practiced this method book for a few days. Will it have the same problems as that formation?"

Ordinary ghosts certainly cannot know the Tianshi's cultivation method. But this female ghost in front of her can recognize the voluntary sacrifice formation, so maybe she can also recognize this method book.

Yao Rong reached out to take it, and turned to the last page from the beginning: "No problem, it's just that the method is a bit rubbish. Nine out of ten Tianshi have seen it."

Xie Yinian was overjoyed.

He didn't care whether it was rubbish or not. He

just didn't expect that Tianshi Zhang didn't do anything with it.

Yao Rong handed the technique back to him: "Only by mixing truth and falsehood can one deceive the extraordinary."

Xie Yinian sat on the edge of the bed, took the technique, and touched it with care.

"Do you want to practice?" Yao Rong asked.

Xie Yinian shuddered and said vigilantly: "No, I really don't want to."

He knew that the Heavenly Master and the ghosts were mortal enemies.

If the female ghost thought that he practiced the technique to deal with her, and then killed him without hesitation, his death would be too unjust.

"If you want to practice, practice." Yao Rong seemed to smile, "So that you don't belittle yourself in front of me again."

Xie Yinian suspected that she was testing him, and did not dare to respond to her.

[Xie Yinian is young, but he is still very vigilant. ] The system popped up.

Yao Rong said, "You sound like an elder when you say that."

[Humph, you and I are of the same generation, and I am his elder.] The system complained, and brought the topic back to the topic, [Aren't you going to tell him your identity?]

Yao Rong sighed, "Wait a little longer."

Between her and her child, there is not only a long time of fourteen years.

There is also the distance between life and death.

Such a distance cannot be easily eliminated by a simple sentence "I am your mother."

[But if you don't tell him, it will be difficult for him to trust you.]

Yao Rong turned her head and looked at Xie Yinian who was sitting on the bed recalling the content of the exercises, with a faint smile in her eyes: "Don't worry, I have a way."

***

Lin Province, H City.

Zhang Tianshi sat cross-legged on the bed and silently chanted several spells, but nothing happened.

He slowly opened his eyes and his face became particularly ugly.

Ever since he knew that Xie Yinian had seen a ghost, he had been making plans. Last night, he sensed that Xie Yinian was drawing an array, so he sent out the Upside-down Face Ghost.

But from last night until now, no matter how he summoned, he could not summon the Upside-down Face Ghost back.

There are only two possibilities.

One is that the Upside-down Face Ghost's soul has been scattered, and the other is that the Upside-down Face Ghost has been captured by other Tianshi.

Who cut off his beard and ruined his good deeds! ?

Xie Yinian is the best soul he has encountered in all these years. If he carefully nurtures him for a few years, he may be able to raise a ghost king.

With the Ghost King, he no longer had to live in hiding. Even the Heavenly Masters Alliance could not do anything to him.

The voluntary sacrifice formation was complete. He was only one step away from success. He would never give up easily.

He had to settle the matter here within two days and rush back to City D to see the situation.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then a middle-aged man's serious but respectful voice came in: "Master Zhang, the things you asked us to buy are ready." Master

Zhang put away his doubts, walked to open the door, and said in a reserved and cold manner: "Then let's start now."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and led Master Zhang downstairs: "That's good, that's good, as long as Master Zhang can help me get this done, I will definitely give you a reward."