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Chapter 246 Celestial Master
Just after Shen Yanyan was surprised for a moment, the Yanling knife flew directly from the knife holder and floated in the air.

Not only that, the pouch containing the miniature cold weapon in Shen Yanyan's hand also flew out of her hand.

"Little girl, have you obtained my permission to take my things?"

A piercing voice echoed in the cold weapon showroom, and Shen Yanyan's body instantly had goosebumps.

But this self-proclaimed "this seat" is really good at the second grade, which dynasty ghost is this.

"your things?"

Shen Yanyan thought that the house belonged to Mr. Ming, so she acquiesced that these cold weapons were Mr. Ming's property.

Did not expect another master.

"I'm sorry, the junior took the liberty to interrupt, and I ask the senior to forgive me."

Shen Yanyan immediately waved the banner of desire for survival.

"Apologize now, it's too late."

The voice came from far to near, and in an instant, a man's shadow appeared in front of Shen Yanyan's eyes, tall and unstoppable.

Shen Yanyan's pupils dilated, the figure in front of him was wearing the python robe court dress she wore today, the aura of aloof and arrogant official was stronger than when she was "possessed" today.

This middle school senior is the one who possessed him in the study before!
Thinking of his master telling him to arrest this man for tea, Shen Yanyan doubted how he had the courage to agree in the first place.

Shen Yanyan plucked up the courage to look directly at this man's face, but found that his face was still covered with a layer of mist.

Even Shen Yanyan's eyes, which had been enlightened by Li Shuo, couldn't see through.

Shen Yanyan's eyes moved down to this man's hand, the knuckles of his fingers holding the Yanling Saber were bent, and there were faint veins on the back of his hand.Although this human hand is beautiful, it has many scars, one by one criss-crossing.

Shen Yanyan seemed to have seen such hands before.

"Just an apology, do you want to be forgiven by me?"

"It's really dishonest."

Shen Yanyan couldn't figure out what this senior was thinking, so he simply spread his hands, changed his obedient tone just now, and said in a very arrogant tone: "If you want to think so, I can't help it."

Anyway, now that she has the golden finger of adaptive training by her side, she probably won't be able to die, at most it will be a little uncomfortable to live.

She was thinking about how to tie this man up with the spirit-locking red rope.

Seeing Shen Yanyan's face-changing attitude in a Sichuan opera, the figure was stunned for a moment, and the next second, the Yanling knife in his hand came out of its sheath with a "swish" and rested on Shen Yanyan's neck.

The ghost friends who had been hiding around wanted to rush up at this time, but they were glanced at by the figure, and then shrank back.

One side is the new boss, the other is the former boss, both of them have blessed him, and the ghost friends are immediately entangled.

The knife was attached to Shen Yanyan's neck, it was icy cold, Shen Yanyan shrank his neck: "Wow, the way you drew the knife just now is so handsome, can you teach me?"

The figure's hand holding the knife trembled, the blade barely brushed against Shen Yanyan's neck, and a trace of blood seeped out.

"hiss--"

Shen Yanyan took a breath, and the figure immediately withdrew the knife, and Shen Yanyan could actually see a bit of guilt from his actions.

The next moment, the figure hesitantly reached out and touched Shen Yanyan's neck lightly, then immediately withdrew his hand, and Shen Yanyan felt that the wound on his neck stopped hurting immediately.

The figure's tone was still as cold and arrogant as before, but what he said surprised Shen Yanyan: "You want to learn sword skills? I can teach you."

Shen Yanyan felt that this senior's face-changing speed was really fast, but she really wanted to learn, she only used brute force with bare hands now.

Shen Yanyan said: "Dare to ask what is the name of the senior?"

The figure stroked the Yanling knife in his hand: "I have forgotten my name."

"I just remember that my identity is a celestial master, who guards the national destiny of the past dynasties. They all call my Taoist name, Heyin."

Celestial Master?Isn't that a figure like the originator of metaphysics? No wonder this ghost has such advanced skills that it can easily possess itself.

It's no wonder that this senior named He Yin wears the python robes that symbolize power ministers, and the emperors of all dynasties should value him very much.

It's just that the ghosts in the haunted house that Shen Yanyan has seen first came from 200 years ago, and the one in front of him seems to have gone too far with the modern society.

"May I ask when senior was trapped in the haunted house?"

He Yin shook his head: "The time I was here was much earlier than the time this haunted house was built."

It turned out to be the case.

Shen Yanyan was really curious about Heyin's celestial master status: "Then now, is there still such a thing as the destiny of the nation?"

He Yin's voice revealed confusion: "It's strange to say that what I can feel for hundreds of years has gradually become scattered and blurred. I feel that this world no longer needs my existence."

"I don't know where I should go or how to leave."

Shen Yanyan can roughly understand He Yin's words, but He Yin's words are very informative.

"However, as soon as you appeared, I clearly felt the luck from you."

Shen Yanyan hesitated: "Is it the powerful bad luck in me?"

He Yin nodded, and Shen Yanyan's heart was shocked by the following sentence: "However, there is something in you to help you."

Shen Yanyan, who was originally in a relaxed state, tensed up instantly when he heard this sentence. Could it be that what Heavenly Master He Yin said was his own system?

How did he see it.

Shen Yanyan touched the spirit-locking red rope in her sleeve, she had to catch this ghost now.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to use this Yanling Saber."

Hearing He Yin's words, Shen Yanyan, who was ready to go, suddenly felt a pang of conscience.

He Yin stuffed the Yanling knife in his hand to Shen Yanyan, and then he grabbed it, and an identical knife appeared in his hand.

Shen Yanyan pricked up his ears and was ready to listen, when He Yin drew out his knife, pointing the knife at Shen Yanyan: "Fight with me."

After saying this, he immediately moved, and the Yanling Saber in his hand slashed at Shen Yanyan.

Your uncle!It turned out that this guy was still hating himself for prying his cold arsenal.

Shen Yanyan didn't know how to use a knife at all, facing the tip of the knife that was slashing towards her, she directly caught the white blade with her bare hands, and forcibly shook the knife that He Yin slashed at with both hands.

She pinched the blade of the Yanling Saber with her fingertips, and the blade did not hurt her palm
The strength of Shen Yanyan's hands was beyond He Yin's expectation, and his figure was blurred again. He wanted to draw the knife back, but his strength was not enough.

What did this girl grow up eating!The strength is outrageous!

At this time, the ghost friends were already squatting on the sidelines to watch the fight between the new boss and the former boss, and they were very happy to watch: "Are the two bosses fighting for us?!"

Here, the two are still at a stalemate.

After a while, the lonely He Yin choked out three words: "Let go."

He Yin's knife made Shen Yanyan feel uncomfortable, she felt that her hands that were in contact with the blade were about to grind out sparks: "I let go, you can't hit me again!"

He Yin nodded: "My celestial master definitely means what he says."

Shen Yanyan let go of He Yin's Yanling Saber, just as He Yin was about to say something, Shen Yanyan directly followed the Yanling Saber, pulled He Yin's hand, and then carried He Yin up with an over-the-shoulder movement .

Crane Yin:? ? ?
All the ghosts:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)