Chen Yu hung up the phone, turned around and walked back to the alley, and said to Xiangnan and the female ghost looking forward to her: "I have borrowed a magic weapon from someone. When I get it, I will try not to split the soul-locking chain."

The soul-locking chain is transformed by the Heavenly Master using magic and his own spiritual power. It locks the ghost spirit. After all, it is a contest between spiritual power and Yinsha Qi. If the spiritual power is strong, the soul-locking chain can naturally lock the ghost. On the contrary, what if the Yinsha Qi is stronger?

Chen Yu thought of the unprecedented evil aura of the third brother, which was called the Ghost Nuclear Power Plant, and couldn't help laughing three times. Why is he so smart? He is so talented. The bronze sword absorbed so much evil aura of the third brother, and there was definitely no problem in cutting the chains, hahaha...

"Then...when can I take it over?" asked the female pervert anxiously.

"That magic weapon is a cultural relic, so I guess I have to wait for a few days." On the phone just now, my third brother agreed to help her borrow a bronze sword, but because it was a cultural relic, it was borrowed and studied by the metaphysics community, so it took some time to take it over.

"I have to wait a few more days. What if that celestial master comes again?" said the female pervert in fear.

"It's okay. You can hide with Xiaokang these days. I'm here alone and he can't do anything to me." Xiangnan said.

"How could it be fine? There is a ghost king around that person." The female pervert also saw the situation in the daytime. Xiangnan was okay to deal with Qi Changming, but obviously he was not the opponent of the ghost king. If Qi Changming and the ghost king took action together, Xiangnan would probably be in danger.

Xiang Nan naturally understood this, but there was no other way.

"Don't worry." Chen Yu suddenly said, "Qi Changming has been detained. He probably has to stay in the detention center for five or six days. This period of time is enough for me to bring the magic weapon over."

"Detention?" asked the female pervert in disbelief, "Did he be convicted of his offense for molesting you?"

"..." Why does it sound like he was really molested? Chen Yu felt inexplicably distressed.

=

The subject for tomorrow's exam is English. Although Chen Yu's speaking is not very good, although the comrade who scored 138 points in the college entrance examination English test cannot be said to be super awesome, it is still more than enough to handle a freshman exam.

Therefore, after returning to the dormitory, Chen Yu did not stay up late to review while lighting the desk lamp like he did a few days ago, but took out his mobile phone to check the latest tasks on Metaphysics.

There are two weeks left for the winter vacation, and there is time every day. You must upgrade your account to A before the end of the winter vacation, so that you can have endless advanced tasks.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

...

Chen Yu was looking at the mission of the Xuanxue.com, but the prompt sound of his mobile phone kept ringing. The gods and ghosts did not know what was wrong. Today was particularly lively.

Chen Yu clicked on the group news.

Cassia: Have you heard of it? Have you heard of it? Zombies appeared in the imperial capital, and they are thousands of years old zombies.

Coptis chinenzi: It’s impossible. The imperial capital is the place where dragon veins gather, so where will there be zombies?

The monk Jiumu: Yes, that's it, and the headquarters of the Metaphysics is in the imperial capital, and the three major Xuanmen families are also in the imperial capital. Which zombie is so unwilling to go to the imperial capital.

Cassia: I heard that I just ran out of the grave.

Coptis chinenzi: Where did you hear about it?

Cassiazi: My uncle is in the imperial capital. He just called my master and told me that he heard the thunder of the warning of the Heavenly Dao in the afternoon. The thunder of the Heavenly Dao must have been born. Are there any friends from the imperial capital in the group coming out to confirm, is there anyone who heard it?

The Taoist Fenghuo: I heard it too.

March rain: I still have me.

Huang Lianzi: Really, there are zombies that shocked the way of heaven in the imperial capital?

Wine and Meat Monk: Amitabha, I will buy high-speed rail tickets and come to watch.

Fenghuo Taoist: When the thunder sounded, my master's compass detected a very powerful yin energy, but it soon disappeared again.

March Piaoyu: That’s right, my grandfather wanted to calculate the location at that time, but before he could figure it out, the thunder stopped ringing again and the yin energy could not be found.

Huang Lianzi: Could it be that this zombie has already gained wisdom, restrained his evil spirit and yin energy, and disguised himself as an ordinary person and lived around us?

Fenghuo Taoist: You have watched too many movies.

This afternoon, the thunder of heaven? Could it be that the ghost king pointed to Nan and the one in the Ghost King? Chen Yu thought about it and asked in the group: Are you talking about the thunder at around 2:30 pm?

The reason why Chen Yu remembers the time so clearly is that the exam time for the senior mathematics exam starts at 1:00 in the afternoon. Chen Yu did the questions for more than an hour, and coupled with the time he ran to the scene, it was estimated that the thunder sounded about 2:30.

March Piaoyu: God, have you heard it too?

I want to build a road: if it was this time, I not only heard it, but also saw it.

Cassia: I'll do it!

Coptis chinenzi: Awesome!

Wine and Meat Monk: Are you still alive?

Fenghuo Taoist:...

March Piaoyu: God, are you at the scene? Have you seen zombies?

Chen Yu came forward to refute the rumors: It was not a zombie, it was two evil spirits fighting, it was just a little more yin energy, which attracted the warning from the way of heaven.

March Rain: What kind of evil spirits who are good at Taoism are so awesome.

I want to build a road: a ghost cultivator who has practiced for six hundred years and a ghost king.

Cassia: I'll do it!

Coptis chinenzi: Awesome!

Wine and Meat Monk: What does the Ghost King look like?

I want to build a road: that's it, just two more horns than ordinary ghosts.

March rain: Then why did the yin energy suddenly disappear?

Chen Yu pondered for a moment and typed a line of words in a mysterious way: Because of me.

Isn't it because of her? If she hadn't tampered with cleverness, how could the Ghost King suddenly disappear?

A row of ellipses appeared in the group instantly, and obviously no one believed what Chen Yu said.

Their idea is very simple. The gods and ghosts gathered in the group with some celestial masters who cannot take on advanced tasks on the metaphysical network and have low cultivation. Does the celestial masters who can even deal with the ghost king need to hang out in this group? So the only explanation is that Chen Yu is bragging.

Only March Piaoyu silently chatted with Chen Yu: God, I believe in you.

Chen Yu smiled. She didn't care whether others believed it or not. The money was the real sign. It was getting late, so Chen Yu put away his cell phone and went to bed.

=

Three days later, Master Mao came to the Lou family courtyard with a bronze sword.

When Master Mao was welcomed into the door by He Qi, Lou Ming was already waiting in the living room. His eyes fell on the dark wooden box in the other party's hand when Master Mao entered the door.

"Why, there is still a sense of induction?" Master Mao remembered Lou Ming said that he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy towards the bronze sword.

"Yes." Lou Ming nodded with a complicated expression.

Master Mao walked to Lou Ming three steps away with the wooden box and asked, "Compared with that day, how is the difference today?"

"I'm closer." Lou Ming smiled bitterly. The feeling of intimacy was too real. It was as if the sword had been part of his body, making him unable to help but want to touch it, but if it really touched, the evil spirit in his body...

This is the first time I want to get something.

"Where is the evil spirit in your body?" Master Mao asked again.

"No impact." Lou Ming shook his head, "It was the same last time. Although I felt kind, the evil spirit in my body was stable before touching the bronze sword."

"In the metaphysical world, if a celestial master feels intimate with a magic weapon and the magic weapon also senses it at the same time, it means that the magic weapon has a spirit and has recognized its master." Master Mao suddenly said.

"You mean..." Lou Ming raised his eyes in surprise.

"Ninety-one, this sword belongs to you." Master Mao said this, at least it is definitely not the current Lou Ming.

Lou Ming was stunned for a moment and asked, "Has the archaeology in Nanling produced results?"

"Not yet." Master Mao shook his head.

Lou Ming was slightly stunned. He remembered the two possibilities that Master Mao analyzed for him that day. If this bronze sword was really his, then...

"Then do you think I am a celestial master or a zombie?" Is it a zombie full of murderous evil or a celestial master who eliminates harm to the people?

"Zombies cannot be reincarnated." Master Mao said.

"Then... am I a Tianshi?" Lou Ming was a little unbelievable.

"It's very likely." Master Mao looked at Lou Ming's sudden bright eyes and suddenly felt sad.

Although Lou Ming always said that he no longer cared so much and did not care why he was born with this evil spirit, Master Mao knew that deep down he had always positioned his previous life as a sinner who would do all kinds of evil.

Now that there are new speculations, although it cannot change the current situation of Lou Ming still being full of evil spirits, at least psychologically, it can make Lou Ming feel relaxed.

"I am a Tianshi Master?" Like Master Mao, like Chen Yu, he was a Tianshi Master. Thinking of this, Lou Ming couldn't help but feel happy.

Master Mao smiled slightly, put the wooden box in his hand on the coffee table in the living room, and sat down and asked, "It's Xiaoyou Chen who is looking for you to borrow the bronze sword."

"Yes." That day, Chen Yu called him to borrow a bronze sword. Lou Ming contacted Master Mao that night, but he only said that he wanted to use it himself, and did not say that he wanted to lend it to others.

After all, this bronze sword is both a cultural relic and an ancient metaphysical instrument. It is impossible for ordinary people to see it, so how could it be easily lent out?

"You..." Master Mao looked at Lou Ming and suddenly stopped halfway.

"What's wrong?" Lou Ming asked in confusion.

"It's nothing," Master Mao withdrew his gaze and showed a meaningful smile, "I just think you really like Xiaoyou Chen."

"Yes." Thinking of Chen Yulou Ming's expression became much softer.

Master Mao was shocked and his hands that went to get the teacup froze.

"Although the little girl is so whispering, she looks like she hasn't grown up, she is very kind and cute." Lou Ming said.
To be continued...