"White Ghost!" Chen Fan raised his index finger in a sudden realization, "You are talking about the one that appeared in the coffin! That white thing, like a little monkey!"

"Yes." Chen Guangdou said, nodding meaningfully, "But that one has not yet formed a shape and has not become a climate!"

"What does it look like if it is climate?"

"You really want to know?"

Chen Fan nodded.

"Okay! Then grandpa might as well tell you! Grandpa made a divination before, and I expected that in the past few days, the southwest has been in the southwest. Now, the mayor has asked someone to send me a message and asked me to go and have a look! Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend, and there is no need to go to school. If you are fine, grandpa can take you with you tomorrow. Then, I will ask you to see what the drought is with you!"

"Me?" Pointing to his nose, Chen Fan put on a flattering expression, "Can I really go?"

"Of course." Nodded, Chen Guangdou said again: "It's a big man, it's time to see the world, but there is a sect where you have to be obedient. You can do whatever I ask you to do."

"Okay! Then I'll call me tomorrow morning! I'll go back and rest now!" Chen Fan said, running towards the east room wearing his shoes.

As soon as he opened the door, Chen Guangdou shouted behind him: "Boy, don't forget to practice martial arts!"

"I know!"

He ran back like a flash, feeling very happy. You know, although he heard a lot of this kind of thing, Chen Guangdou thought Chen Fan was young and never took Chen Fan there. This time he had the chance, he had to see the world well.

Just as he was holding the pillow, he suddenly felt his back tightening. Chen Fan turned around and patted the invisible young lady behind him. Chen Fan knew that this girl must be reminding Chen Fan that it was almost time to practice.

He felt a little reluctant, but Chen Fan still got off the floor and took out the cushion from the cabinet.

The futon is the size of a pot lid and is woven from hay.

Sitting on the futon, I lit a burning of incense in the upper right corner.

Chen Fan put a five-hearted position on his thigh, hugging his hands in front of his abdomen with his eyes, his nose, his mouth, his mouth, and his mind was focused on his dantian.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will fall and the sky will fall and remain calm. The spirit will be happy and calm. The void is full of things, and there is nothing. There is no mutual generation and it is difficult to form each other. Forget the part and things are the same as the nirvana. The heaven and earth are boundless, and all things are in one. Flying flowers and leaves are falling, and the humbleness is like a valley. Thousands of worries will make you fall into your heart. Then you will spread your eyebrows and the spiritual platform is quiet. The mind is free from worries and the mind is not attached to anything. The mind will explain the spirit, and there is no soul. The water flows and the heart is not shocked. The clouds care about it late, and the mind will not be filled with things. The ancient and modern times will be free..."

After silently reciting the mantra several times, I fell into a feeling of almost nothingness.

Chen Fan sat under the starry sky, surrounded by spiritual energy. When he inhaled, the surrounding spiritual energy poured into his body from the pores of his skin. When he exhaled, the turbid air in his body came out of the pores and was arched out from the pores. He just waited for the inside and outside of his body to be clear and clear. At this time, his hands were raised high and separated, and he hugged them in front of his chest and slowly pressed into the qi sea of ​​dantian with the blood of the qi in his body. After repeated this, he did it nine times, and the lower abdomen was filled with heat.

This kung fu, called Hunyuan Gong, was the first kung fu that Chen Guangdou taught Chen Fan. In short, he started practicing when Chen Fan was six years old. Now, he has been practicing for ten years. When he was still young, he didn't feel anything to practice this, but just follow the example and fiddling with it. But now, as long as he closes his eyes, he can feel the strong heat running around in his body. When he breathes and breathes, the internal breath is even more obvious.

But this skill seems to be of no use except strengthening the body, and I don’t know why my grandfather asked me to do this every day.

Thinking in my heart, I clenched my fists and sighed softly.

In fact, Chen Fan could clearly feel that practicing qigong is a good thing, because every time he finished practicing, he felt that he had endless energy to use in his body.

But then again, I don’t know what this skill is like. As long as I lie on the kang and sleep for a while, the feeling will be gone. It seems that all the skills I have accumulated have been taken away by someone when I can’t wake up.

Turn on the light, came out of the room, and put a little cold water on the edge of the well platform in the yard. Chen Fan took a towel and started washing the yard. As he rubbed it, he suddenly remembered what happened to the young lady. Chen Fan quickly poured the water from the basin and took out the tube of corpse mud.

After a few days of not working, the corpse mud was a little dry and the smell was even worse. It was so disgusting that it would be a while since it smelled.

Chen Fan rubbed a small mud ball in his hand and wiped it twice on his eyelids. It was similar to before, but when he applied this thing to his eyelids, he felt tight and slightly uncomfortable.

Chen Fan looked at the location behind him and saw nothing special. He turned around and glanced at the room, but also saw no trace of the young lady.

well.

Maybe it's really wrong.

He lowered his head in a little discouraged manner. Chen Fan picked up a towel and went outside. He thought of cleaning the mud on his eyelids from his eyelids on the edge of the well, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he saw a woman sitting on the gate opposite the yard.

The woman was wearing a red dress, very much like a bride. She sat on the horizontal edge above the gate with her back to Chen Fan, tilting her head slightly, looking at the moon hanging in the sky.

She was a little thin, her arms were very white, and she was drooping like a waterfall. She was tied casually with a red headband at the neck.

From Chen Fan's perspective, he could only see the white-sleeved hands leaning on the beam, the three bracelets on his wrist, and the slender but graceful figure.

She didn't see Chen Fan, just sat there. Chen Fan rubbed the towel and looked at her slender waist and round and perky little butt. For a moment, she was so crazy about it.

Is this Chen Fan’s young lady?

Just looking at his figure, he is really much better than Wang Erdan's woman.

But she turned her back to Chen Fan and couldn't see her appearance clearly.

Chen Fan tiptoed over, trying to call her, but was afraid that she would turn around and scare herself.

While hesitating, she turned her head sideways and looked over at her!

Chen Fan shivered and almost sat on the ground. After a brief fear, he saw a blood-faced face!

Damn! This is not what a female ghost should look like!

This is definitely a beauty!

A level of invincible beauty!

Although he only glanced at it, Chen Fan was sure that he had never seen such a beautiful face in his first half of his life!

Her chin is slightly pointed, and she has a relatively standard melon-shaped face. Her curved eyebrows are slightly upturned, her nose is high and her mouth is very small. Three red patterns between her eyebrows are petal-shaped, strange and delicate.

There was no blood on her face, nor her expression. When she looked back, she could feel the indifference that was revealed in her bones when she was far away!

But, under this cold temperament, there is a beautiful and enchanting face!

This woman is so charming.

In contrast, Wang Erdan's woman became crude.

Ice skin and jade bones, cold and elegant.

I'm afraid there is no adjective in this world that can describe her.

Chen Fan stared at her eyes in a daze, and could not move. The woman blinked her eyes, and Chen Fan could see the long eyelashes very clearly. Chen Fan found that her pupils were red, and under the starry sky, there was a strange light flashing...

Is this really a female ghost? Is there any such a beautiful female ghost?

Chen Fan opened his mouth, but no sound was made.

The woman was stunned for a moment, her figure flashed, and then flashed in front of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan had no idea how she came here at all, and his body shook and leaned against the windowsill.

The woman was even more surprised. She held her knees and bent down. Not only did she come over with curiosity, but she also looked straight into Chen Fan's eyes.

The distance was too close, and Chen Fan blushed. He always thought he would never blush with a girl anymore, but he was wrong. He breathed rapidly, his heart pounded, and he felt like he was raking in a daze...

Even though he was nervous, Chen Fan was still hooligan as usual. Just as the woman was urging him with curious face, Chen Fan's big claws secretly reached towards the woman's chest.

It's close.

It's closer.

With a "bang", Chen Fan almost screamed out excitedly!

He actually caught it!

Very full!

A handful of meat!

He rushed over with a determination that he would die, trying to hug her, but he didn't expect that with a "bang", she exploded! A very beautiful woman disappeared in an instant, she turned into a rolling red smoke and dispersed in an ethereal moment, and there was no shadow in an instant!

“Eh?”

He couldn't understand what was going on in front of him. Chen Fan looked around in a daze. In amazement, he slapped the back of his head, "Little pervert!"

"Sister!" Chen Fan turned to look at her. He was so happy, but he didn't expect that when he looked back, the position behind him was empty.

She disappeared, searched inside and out for most of the day, and said she could not find anything.

Chen Fan had corpse mud hanging on his eyelids, and she was still not visible!

Chen Fan knew that she was deliberately hiding from him and hiding herself.

But he was basically sure that this woman was a yin object, just as Wang Erdan said! Corpse mud is a means of yin, and she could see yin objects, but she could not see the yang god. Therefore, this young lady must be a ghost, but she was also a ghost, but she gave people a completely different feeling.

Chen Fan thought he would be scared, but now he was not afraid at all. He was thinking, if every female ghost was like her, then this world would be so beautiful.

Chen Fan looked at his hand, put it on his nose and smelled it. A faint body fragrance came over, refreshing.

"It smells so good..."

Just as he looked around beautifully, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and looked at the wall on one side and saw a ghost doll in a bellyband looking at him with his head tilted!

With eyes facing each other, Chen Fan shivered. Before Chen Fan could withdraw from the distance, the door light turned on and Chen Guangdou came out of the house, "Stupid brat, don't sleep yet!"

"Hey! Go to bed soon!" Chen Fan said, wiped off the mud on his eyelids, and then went to the well to wash his face. When he turned around, he saw Chen Guangdou throwing coarse salt directly opposite the wall, and the little thing disappeared.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!