Lin Xueer smiled and looked at the ancient book in Yan Feng's hand and said, "This is a treasure, the treasure of the Emperor of Beiyin!"

"What? Emperor Beiyin? Who is that?"

Yan Feng didn't know what the Emperor of Beiyin was fiddling with the ancient books in his hand.

"Bei...Okay, let's not talk about this first, you can read this book first."

Lin Xueer seemed reluctant to mention the Emperor of Beiyin. He didn't mention it, and Yan Feng was too lazy to ask, but focused on this ancient book.

"What are you writing about this..."

Yan Feng flipped through a few pages and found some strange symbols. He was blinded by his eyes. He couldn't understand anything in this book.

"Stupid! This book is not for reading!"

Lin Xueer grabbed Yan Feng's hand and pressed on the book.

"This book has been soaked in your blood. Reading it uses the heart and the mind!"

So high-end... Before Yan Feng could complain, he suddenly felt an extra book in his head and would turn the pages automatically. Although they were still those strange runes, I don’t know why Yan Feng could understand it.

After reading it for a while, Yan Feng knew the name of the book. The name sounds very domineering: The Art of Desperate Ghosts!

To put it bluntly, this is a divine book that drives ghosts... Yan Feng read it roughly, and his heart trembles the more he reads it. At the same time, there is a sense of pride and ambition that arises from the depths of his heart.

He looked up at Lin Xueer, hiding the surprise that was inconsistent. Lin Xueer just looked at him with a smile, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes... She suffered a lot for this book.

"Can you really be the same as this book says? If you practice it to the ninth level, you can use billions of ghosts and demons?"

Yan Feng took his hand away from the book and couldn't react for a moment. According to the book, the ghost ritual is divided into nine levels, and the ghosts that can be controlled by each level of heaven have increased tenfold. When it reaches the ninth level, it can use billions of ghosts... Damn, then you can directly attack the underworld!

"Yes, otherwise you think it's fun to write?"

Lin Xueer was actually surprised by the Ghost Skills... she led billions of ghosts, and she just built an underworld by herself.

Just as Yan Feng took away the book "The Demonic Art" and turned into a ball of purple air and drifted into the sea of ​​heaven.

"Huh...don't you, how can I take it out next time!"

Yan Feng was stunned when he saw the book floating in again. Could it be that he would ask me to release blood again next time? Mom, look at the blood once, will it be dead?

Seeing Yan Feng's expression on his face, Lin Xueer on the side was trembling with a smile.

"Don't worry, this book has recognized your blood, so I won't need to release it next time."

Yan Feng breathed a little relieved after hearing Lin Xueer's words and thought to himself that he would not bleed. He was a little dizzy now.

For this ghost fight, the first level is very simple, which is to place a contract on a ghost. However, Yan Feng can't try it now, at least... he has to find a ghost.

After looking at my watch, I was so troubled that it was already 10:30 in the evening and I was about to go to bed!

Now the embarrassment is coming...Damn, where can I sleep?

Lin Xueer was already lying on the bed, and Yan Feng couldn't figure it out. You are still sleeping in the bed... Can you not go inside the Sleeping Spirit Card? Of course, Yan Feng thought about it and dared not say it.

At this moment, some strange sounds began to be heard next door... You know.

Yan Feng is even more embarrassed now. Damn, he is a stunning beauty in front of him.

Lin Xueer obviously heard the sound next door, but she didn't seem to have any changes in expression. Instead, she lay on the bed, looking at Yan Feng with interest in facing the moonlight, her eyes becoming more and more charming.

Damn it!

What's going on!

Yan Feng's legs were out of control and walked towards the bed in a daze.

Just as he was approaching the bed, he saw Lin Xueer with slender legs exposed and swallowed.

"Miss Xueer, are we progressing too fast?"

After this sentence came out, Lin Xueer, who was still charming, just now smiled so hard that she turned into a wisp of white smoke and rushed directly into the spirit card she had bought before.

"Go to bed early...Idiot!"

Yan Feng looked at Lin Xueer who had entered the spirit card and coughed twice. Suddenly he felt that... he was teased again.

The uninterrupted gasp from the opposite door still came from my ears...
Chapter completed!