Chapter 200

Facing such a magical scene, Yang Chen felt incredible.

In his hands, there was a flame burning, but he didn't feel hot, and the flame, drenched with water, couldn't quench it at all.

"What should I refine?" Yang Chen thought about what he would take to practice his hand for the first time. He remembered the Juque sword he had just obtained and quickly put it forward.

Holding the Juque sword in one hand and following the formula in the other hand, he began to refine the Juque sword. After a while, the refining of the Juque sword was completed.

After refining, the flame in Yang Chen's palm also disappeared automatically.

Looking at the giant que sword again, Yang Chen didn't feel anything different.

"It doesn't look much different." Yang Chen muttered, and now she heard Bai Xiulian's voice outside the bathroom: "eunuch, the ghost you said has been caught back by me."

"OK, just a moment. I'll come out right away." Yang Chen said, it seems that Bai Xiulian can't wait to eat the ghost of Yan shuanggun.

Yang Chen quickly put away the Juque sword, wiped his body clean, changed his bathrobe, wrapped his body, and went out of the bathroom.

The ghost of Yan shuanggun saw Yang Chen and immediately grabbed Yang Chen with open teeth and claws: "Yang Chen, you killed my father, I'll break you into pieces!"

"Bold!"

Seeing that the ghost of Yan Shuangjiang was so rude, Bai Xiulian quickly drank, and the ghost of Yan Shuangjiang trembled with fear.

"Be a ghost, still so fierce?" When Yang Chen saw that this guy was not dead, he put a dark gun on himself to take his own life. Unexpectedly, he became a ghost and refused to let himself go. Yang Chen was also angry: "believe it or not, I told you never to exceed life?"

Yan shuanggun believes that he is a ghost now. Yang Chen has no ability to deal with himself, and what he is afraid of now is only Bai Xiulian.

"You killed my father, don't you allow me to take revenge?" Yan shuanggun hurriedly said.

"Who said I killed your father?" Yang Chen asked.

"Song Taiping told me." Yan shuanggun said, "he is also the man who came down from the ship. Will he lie to me?"

"Why do you believe him but don't want to believe me?" Yang Chen asked.

"My father asked you to help him, but you betrayed my father. Naturally, you have reason to kill him." Yan shuanggun said.

"Please use your head. Why should I kill your father?" Yang Chen said, "what good is it for me to kill him? The dragon family only wants things. Can I please the dragon family or what if I kill your father? "

Yan shuanggun said stubbornly, "anyway, you killed my father. I only believe in Song Taiping!"

Bai Xiulian replied at the moment, "eunuch, I see in his mind that he has put a enchanting spell on people!"

"Enchantment spell?" Yang Chen asked, "what's that?"

"A low-level spell." Bai Xiulian said, "if you put a enchanting spell on a person, you can control his mind and make him obey!" Bai Xiulian replied, "however, this low-level spell is only useful to those who do not practice Taoism, but anyone who practices Taoism is invalid to him."

"This enchanting spell is a good thing." Yang Chen said, "if I could, wouldn't it be..."

"Eunuch!" Seeing that Yang Chen began to think nonsense, Bai Xiulian hurriedly said, "practitioners also take the road of cultivating against the sky. If you dare to use Taoism to deal with ordinary people, it will also damage their merit and morality and cause heaven's punishment. It's just that compared with evil things, the speed of reducing their merit and morality is very slow."

"Wait!" Yang Chen suddenly asked, "since this enchanting mantra can be performed by practitioners, doesn't it mean that there are practitioners around Song Taiping?"

"You can say so." Bai Xiulian replied.

This news is not good for Yang Chen. Can the Song family invite monks?

Practitioners do not easily participate in worldly affairs, because once they go to practice, they all strive to become immortals. It is impossible to do things for the rich for secular money.

"Yan shuanggun, who has song Taiping contacted recently?" Yang Chen asked.

The ghost of Yan shuanggun thought for a moment and said, "he took the initiative to meet me that day. I saw a young man beside him. Song Taiping called him brother!"

"Song Taiping's eldest brother?" Yang Chen muttered, "what's this guy's big brother?"

"I don't know." The ghost of Yan shuanggun said at the moment, "in seven days, I will be taken to the underworld. At that time, I can find my father and ask him. If you really kill my father, I will turn into a fierce ghost to avenge you!"

"Unfortunately, you don't have this chance!" Yang Chen snorted coldly. This guy was under the enchanting curse. Maybe he would really turn into a fierce ghost to find revenge. Although Yang Chen had no difficulty dealing with a ghost at the moment, he didn't want to leave himself such a trouble.

Bai Xiulian understood what Yang Chen said. She immediately opened her mouth and swallowed the ghost of Yan shuanggun.

"Thank you." Bai Xiulian ate another ghost and improved her strength. She smiled happily and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to practice."

"Slow!" Yang Chen said, "there is a weapon that I want you to show me."

"Weapons?" Bai Xiulian was surprised and said, "eunuch, I don't know much about weapons and the like!"

"You can understand." Yang Chen said, "it's a spirit tool. Look at it." Yang Chen said and immediately took out the giant que sword!

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiulian saw the giant que sword and hurried back several steps: "ouch, eunuch, put it away quickly."

"Huh? This is just an ordinary sword. What are you afraid of? " Yang Chen is so strange.

"This sword is full of aura. If you cut it with a sword, it will be like the ghost just now. Even if it is me, it is estimated that I will be cut into the original shape and become a lonely ghost again!" Bai Xiulian said hurriedly.

"So powerful?" Yang Chen said to himself, it seems that the formula for refining spirit tools is not useless.

"Yes, Grandpa, where did you get this spirit instrument?" Said Bai Xiulian.

"I made it myself." Yang Chen suddenly thought that the formula for refining spirit tools could refine any ordinary object into spirit tools. He immediately received the Juque sword and said with a smile: "wait a minute, I'll try it."

"Test what?" Bai Xiulian's heart is uneasy at the moment. She can't see through Yang Chen more and more.

Yang Chen took out a banknote and urged the formula again. After refining the flame in the palm of his hand, he played the banknote and said to Bai Xiulian, "has this banknote become a spiritual tool?"

"Yes." Bai Xiulian said, "this banknote has the power to restrain evil things. If I stick this banknote on my body, I'm afraid I can't get on this body again."

"So powerful?" Yang Chen asked, "can you deal with zombies?"