I quickly went to the nearby vegetable market to buy a few eels. After I came back, I poured some raw rice into the bowl, mixed the eel blood, then inserted my double knife into the bowl, silently chanting Gan Jiang, Mo Xie's name.

The two swords of ghosts and gods are essentially a superior yin object. I dare not use too heavy means to drive away the yin spirit, for fear of hurting the Gan Jiang Moye attached to the knife. I did this to cheer for them, so that they can strengthen their strength, and drive away this yin spirit of unknown origin!

However, unexpectedly, the Yin Spirit actually came to enjoy the eel blood with thick skin. The three Yin Qi increased at the same time, and the beating became more intense, and even the wine glass on the table was knocked over...

This made me feel embarrassed. I tried countless methods this night, but none of them helped. Moreover, this ghost was very sloppy and could not drive away any method.

When I was sleeping at night, the two swords placed on the bedside kept buzzing, just like the vibrator in a sex toy store, making me so angry. What is this? I have been in a dirty business for my whole life, but in the end I couldn't handle my personal weapon.

The next morning, the two swords finally stopped shaking. I thought the ghost had run away, but when I saw that it was still attached to the two swords, Gan Jiang Moye seemed to be tired of fighting, and both sides temporarily stopped.

I said to it, "I don't know who you are. Please don't stay here. How can I do it if this is spread to my business?"

It ignored me and I said, "How about you keep a name and I will find a temple to hold a salvation meeting for you?"

I just ignored me.

I threatened directly: "If you make me angry, at worst, I can recast my swords and make you scared."

Still ignoring me, this ghost is simply too stubborn.

In the morning, Yin Xinyue came to see me and told her about not going to the martial arts school. Yin Xinyue said, "Why don't we go to the library to buy some books and study at home by ourselves, and save money."

I sighed and said, "Can you just read books? I heard that you have to be with a great master when learning martial arts."

"It may not be possible? Now universities have all opened correspondence classes. As long as you have patience and perseverance, you can become a talent by yourself." Yin Xinyue encouraged me.

"Okay, let's go to the library to have a look."

We went to a Xinhua Bookstore and bought a lot of knife skills. After we came back, I started practicing according to the pictures of the villain in the book. As I practiced, I felt as if I had learned these knife skills a long time ago, and I danced with my double swords in my hand. Dodge, chop, assassinate, and fly. My body was like a master who had been learning for decades, completing every move accurately!

That feeling is very wonderful, just like you haven't ridden a bicycle for many years, but suddenly you get on the bicycle again, and your feet will automatically pedal without thinking.

After dancing a set of sword techniques, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. Looking at the book, I had just made a complete set of Wing Chun sword techniques, and some of the details were even more powerful than in the book. I felt ecstatic in my heart. Could it be that I am really a martial arts genius in all directions?

This is certainly impossible!

I temporarily placed my swords on the ground and replaced them with a pair of chopsticks. Sure enough, I couldn't use any tricks this time.

I suddenly realized that the one who taught me the sword technique was the strange and gloomy spirit attached to the double swords yesterday. The other party must be a once powerful martial arts senior!

I quickly bought some yellow paper, sandalwood, rice wine, and tofu, placed them one by one on the table, worshipped them with two swords, and said respectfully: "Senior, I offended you so much before, and this little thing is not respectable. Please continue to give me some advice."

The two swords moved slightly, as if they agreed.

I was overjoyed and grabbed the two swords and practiced them over and over again, remembering each movement with all my heart. This teaching method was very effective. After three days of forgetting to eat and sleep, I fully mastered a complex set of Wing Chun sword techniques.

After accidentally getting this great benefit, I no longer intend to drive away this Yin Ling. I don’t know who this senior is? But what is certain is that it and Gan Jiang and Moye do not belong to the same era, and it will probably take some time to be at peace.

This ghost is staying in the double swords, and may help me in the future. It's pretty good to think about it.

I went to bed with satisfaction. I was exhausted by practicing sword techniques these days and I fell asleep in a daze. In my sleep, a woman in white appeared in front of me casually. Although she was old, she was still a charming beauty, and there was a sad mole in her eyebrows. She kept frowning at me, as if she had something to ask for.

I woke up with a tremor and saw that the two swords that were originally placed at the bedside fell to the ground. Could it be that the woman in white was the ghost who guided me to the sword technique?

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning. I thought about it. As the saying goes, a drop of water should be rewarded with a spring. If I get this set of sword techniques, it is equivalent to getting a priceless treasure! Now this ghost is asking for me, so I must help.

What would the Yin Ling ask? I hope I can save her, but the grave was dug up or the descendants were in trouble.

I said to Shuangdao: "Senior, if you need any help, please give me instructions!"

After saying that, I tied two silk threads to the handle of the knife and hung them under my fingers. The two swords turned around for a few times, as if they were attracted by an invisible magnetic field, pointing in a direction!

I went to the parking lot to pick up the car, followed the direction it guided, and finally I came to Wing Chun Gate.

I suddenly realized why I was so stupid? I didn't expect the Yin Spirit to come out from here.

As soon as I arrived at this place, the knife tied to the rope began to spin continuously. I now decided that the problem was here and I didn’t run away! Today is not a weekend. There are only a few students in the martial arts hall practicing wooden stakes. Because I had been here for half a month before, many students knew me, but I didn’t know that I had stopped learning anymore, so I didn’t say anything when I saw me breaking in.

I had a bold guess that the ghost was originally living on a ghost object. For some reason, it suddenly had nowhere to go, so it ran to my double swords.

However, I was walking around the martial arts hall without any sign of yin energy. When I was worried, a person suddenly appeared in front of me. It turned out to be the director. He asked with a smile: "Boss Zhang, have you changed your mind and want to learn again?"

"No..." I asked straight to the point: "I just want to ask if there is any evil thing in your restaurant?"

"Silent object? Why did Boss Zhang ask this?"

His reaction was beyond my expectations. He didn't ask me what the yin thing was, which meant that he must have known some secret. So I told him that I was being dreamed by a yin spirit and came here to find the yin thing.

The director burst into laughter: "Does Boss Zhang think I am a three-year-old child? Then tell me, what does this Yin Spirit look like?"

"A woman in white with a mole on her eyebrows." I replied.

The director was suddenly shocked and then returned to peace and said, "I don't know what you are talking about. Sorry, I'm very busy, so I won't be with you."

I was turned away and went back in disappointment. On the way back, the double swords kept shaking in my arms. I said to it: "Senior, I am just a sinister businessman. If I don't want to cooperate, I can't do anything."

Then he said, "If it really doesn't work, just stay in my knife first."
Chapter completed!