Although Jiang Beiran found that there were more ghosts when he came here last time, the number of ghosts this time was a bit exaggerated. Jiang Beiran casually counted the ghosts and determined that the number of ghosts had exceeded a hundred.

And when Jiang Beiran looked at the ghosts, the ghosts were naturally looking at him and whispering at the same time.

'Hey, look, look, there are two people coming.'

"He is really a human being. I haven't seen him in a long time."

"Huh? Can the one on the left see us?"

"It seems so. No wonder we found it here. How about... let's go say hello?"

But just when the ghost was about to take action, he felt a huge sense of oppression coming over him, making him afraid to move at all.

Following the same pattern, Jiang Beiran subdued a few more ghosts who were ready to move, and came outside the hut.

"Boom, boom."

Jiang Beiran raised his right hand and knocked on the door twice.

"Here it comes!" Following an excited response from behind the door, the wooden door opened.

"Brother!"

Seeing that it was indeed his senior brother, Mo Xia shouted happily.

Habitually checking Mo Xia's cultivation with his mental strength, Jiang Beiran, who was about to say something, was stunned.

'Xuan...ling?'

Jiang Beiran was stunned. He clearly remembered that when he brought Mo Xia here, he was just a Xuan Master. How could he become a Xuan Ling in just a few months?

This speed is comparable to those of the geniuses of the Shi family.

"What's going on with your cultivation?" Jiang Beiran asked straight to the point.

Mo Xia originally wanted to give Jiang Beiran a surprise, but after hearing that his senior brother had already seen his level, he immediately stepped aside and introduced a ghost across the chess table and said: "My cultivation can improve so fast.

It’s all thanks to the help of this ghost senior.”

Looking at the ghost opposite the chess table, Jiang Beiran's first impression was that the painting style of this ghost was different from other ghosts.

It's not his image, but his temperament. This ghost is very calm, so stable that Jiang Beiran can't feel the slightest fluctuation in him.

This cannot happen to other ghosts.

When Jiang Beiran looked at the ghost, Mo Xia next to him introduced him in time: "Brother, this senior ghost has never spoken, so I don't know his identity."

Looking at the figure staring blankly at the chessboard, Jiang Beiran asked, "Tell me what happened."

"Senior brother, do you still remember him?" Mo Xia pointed to an old man standing next to the chess table and said.

Jiang Beiran recognized him at a glance as the ghost who had played chess with Jiang Beiran before, and nodded: "Yes, remember."

"Last month, when I was playing chess with Uncle Song, I was lucky enough to beat him three times..."

"What a fluke! If you win, you win, no one can beat me by luck!" The old man said very excitedly.

After hearing this, Mo Xia immediately changed his mind and said: "I beat Uncle Song three times during the chess competition last month. But just when I was about to rematch with Uncle Song as usual, I found that he suddenly left, and then he didn't come back for three days in a row.

Just when I was thinking whether Uncle Song would never come back again, he appeared with this ghost senior."

'Can you defeat this old ghost so quickly...'

Jiang Beiran had watched from the sidelines last time when a man and a ghost went down together. This old ghost not only had great layout skills, but also knew how to adapt to the situation as the situation unfolded. He won Mo Xia neatly in the first game.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Mo Xia to defeat him.

'This boy's talent in Go is really amazing...'

But Jiang Beiran knew that this was not the point, so he continued to listen patiently.

"This senior ghost sat opposite me as soon as he came. He didn't look at me or speak. He just sat quietly opposite me and picked up a black chess piece."

"Then when I played chess, I discovered that this ghost senior was very good at playing chess. He killed me in two consecutive games and I couldn't find any chance to attack."

"and after?"

"Later... because you have told me, senior brother, that I must practice every day, my practice time has always been in the morning, but Senior Ghost seems to be very keen on playing chess with me, so every time I practice, he sits next to me and stares at me."

'One day, Senior Ghost came over early in the morning and found that I was still practicing. He suddenly came over and stretched out his hand to touch my head. It was this touch that made me understand many cultivation issues that I didn't understand before.

, even the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is much faster.'

'Good guy, immortal... No, ghost is touching me?'

"You mean, it's helping you practice?"

"Yes." Mo Xia nodded vigorously, "Senior Ghost not only helped me practice, but also taught me a new technique, but... I'm too stupid and haven't learned it yet."

‘Is there still such an operation?’

This is the first time Jiang Beiran has seen such a powerful ghost. Not only can he help with cultivation, but he can even give him exercises. This is completely out of the category of ghosts.

Although there were still many questions in his mind, Jiang Beiran still looked at the mess on the table and said, "Go on, I'll be watching from the sidelines."

"But……"

"No need to but, go ahead."

"Yes." In response, Mo Xia sat down at the chess table again and picked up his white piece.

"Ghosts who can help with cultivation... I have never heard of it from Tang Jingran. It's interesting."
Chapter completed!