I am proud of driving others crazy when I go crazy in variety shows

Liu Qingyan looked at her beautiful and clean face and saw that her face was full of seriousness, as if she was talking about something very important.

He chuckled softly.

Then, he found that Jiang Nanxi was pulling a few of his hairs and trimming them. Many hairs fell in front of his eyes. He said meaningfully, "I didn't expect you know how to cut hair. Teacher Jiang is really versatile. Thank you very much."

Jiang Nanxi put away the kitchen knife and stepped back. "You're welcome. It's not easy to shoot a variety show in the mountains, and there are no good barbershops. If you want a haircut, come to me. I promise to give you a satisfactory hairstyle."

Liu Qingyan smiled, "Okay."

[??? No, bro, why are you laughing so happily? You almost got stabbed!]

[She was holding a kitchen knife, a kitchen knife! How can you use a kitchen knife to repair a split fork? I am really impressed. One dared to say it, and the other actually believed it. Both of them look abnormal! ]

[Isn't Yan Shen a highly intelligent male god? Why does he look like a fool now? ]

Jiang Nanxi put the kitchen knife back into the backpack, and everyone continued walking towards the village.

As soon as she officially entered the village, Jiang Nanxi discovered that she could not only absorb the death energy from Liu Qingyan, but also absorb the yin energy above the village.

"Hey, I could only absorb these when I was a ghost before, how come I can convert all these gases into spiritual power now?"

Jiang Nanxi stopped and observed the spiritual power in his body, then he realized that he had advanced to a higher level last night without realizing it.

The technique she is practicing now was passed down to her by her master and was directly transmitted into her mind. The name of the technique is Dao Fa Wan Qian.

The master said that this technique has a total of three thousand levels, and if one practices it to the end, no one in heaven or on earth will be able to defeat him. However, Jiang Nanxi always thought that the old man was just bragging and didn't take it seriously.

But she changed her mind and realized that the old man could resolve all her resentment as the King of Ghosts with a wave of his hand, and could also reset the time in the mortal world and send her to be reborn. If the skills he taught her were not powerful, it would seem unrealistic.

The old man said that he was just a sweeper on Kunlun Mountain, but with a casual wave of his hand, he could not only enlighten her, but also turn stones into gold and turn tools into gods.

To turn a weapon into a god, the old man could just make a random gesture of magic and hit a very ordinary object, and instantly transform that object into an extremely powerful divine weapon.

Back then, she was the most wanted criminal in the underworld and the most powerful ghost king in the Eighteen Layers of Hell. But the old man just picked up a broom, turned it into a magic weapon with his fingers, and beat her up, forcing her to recognize him as his master.

The old man gave her a new life, not only to let her regain her luck, but also because her previous cultivation method was not the right way, so the old man asked her to cultivate again.

Jiang Nanxi looked down at his hands, "It seems that it is because the technique has been advanced to the second level that it can absorb the dead energy and Yin energy.

The spiritual energy in the mortal world is thin now, and it is not easy for contemporary cultivators to practice. If I can absorb any kind of energy, wouldn't my cultivation speed be several times faster than others?"

"Nanxi, we found the village chief's house, come quickly."

Li Chu's voice interrupted Jiang Nanxi's thoughts, and she hurriedly ran towards them.

"I'm coming."

Because the director had already greeted the village chief, the village chief came out to greet them as soon as they arrived near his house.

"Everyone, you must have come all the way here, come to my house and have a cup of tea and rest! I've asked someone to cook, we can have dinner together and stay at my house tonight!"

The village chief said enthusiastically.

"Thank you, village chief."

"Village Chief, thank you for your help!"

Because Song Wanwan and Shen Lan's team hadn't arrived yet, some of their stuff was in their bags, and they couldn't distribute things in the village for the time being, so they went to the village chief's house to rest first.

After sitting for a while, it was time for dinner. Everyone put their backpacks in the living room and went to eat.

Jiang Nanxi was also preparing to go eat, but as soon as she walked out of the living room, she saw a little girl standing next to where they put their backpacks.

The little girl reached out and opened her backpack, and took out a large bag of nutritional powder, a large bag of wet wipes, and some candy.

When Li Chu saw this, he said, "Little friend, you can't take these things now. We will distribute them to you in the village tomorrow. You can tell me what your family needs and I will give it to you tomorrow."

Li Chu came over and took the things back.

The little girl pursed her lips and said, "I'm hungry. There's nothing to eat at home. I need to eat now."

"Ah? Then you take..."

When Li Chu saw that the little girl was in tattered clothes and had a dirty face, she thought her family was so poor that they couldn't have food to eat today, so she decided to give the food to the little girl right away.

Jiang Nanxi came over and said, "Li Chu, you can't give it to her. Look at her feet."

Li Chu was interrupted, and she subconsciously looked at the little girl's feet, and saw that the little girl was barefoot without shoes. But the little feet were floating in the air!

"Ghost, ghost?!"

Li Chu's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at the little girl in disbelief. She even felt the amulet hanging around her neck getting slightly hot.

Jiang Nanxi walked over, snatched the things back, and the little girl turned around and ran away.

The little girl ran on the void, then passed through the wall of the living room and disappeared into the village chief's house.

"Oh my god, I'm so unlucky today. I either run into a murderer or a ghost."

Li Chu complained.

Jiang Nanxi said, "Let's go eat first. That little ghost girl doesn't have any bad intentions. She probably didn't have enough to eat when she was alive, so she wants something to eat after she dies."

"it is good."

After climbing the mountain road for a whole day, although they had some snacks on the way to replenish their energy, they were still very hungry, so the guests sat down and started to eat voraciously.

After finishing her meal, Jiang Nanxi returned to the living room and was about to lie down on the sofa to rest for a while, but she found that her backpack was missing.

Her backpack was on the ground next to the sofa. After the backpack disappeared, a black ghost handprint appeared on the armrest of the sofa.

The ghost handprint is very small, and it looks like a child's hand, and there is still some residual evil energy nearby.

"This brat didn't allow her to take anything, but ended up stealing my bag?"

Jiang Nanxi was speechless for a while. She made a hand gesture and then followed the evil spirit left by the little ghost girl.

The little ghost girl had just stolen the bag and hadn't been running for long, so Jiang Nanxi found her quickly and discovered that she had gone to another house in the village.

"Thief, give me back my bag!"

Hearing Jiang Nanxi's voice, the little ghost girl's eyes became panicked. She pulled the backpack and floated to the second-floor window of the house, then hid inside and put the backpack in the bedroom.

When the little ghost girl saw Jiang Nanxi climbing up the wall nimbly, she quickly locked the bedroom window.

"Open!"

Jiang Nanxi held the water pipe by the window and slapped the window glass hard, "You are already dead, and you still want to steal things for your family, but your family doesn't treat you as a family member!

Give me back the things and I can save you. If you don't, you will end up being a child bride to an old ghost!"

The little ghost girl was not very old, but she could understand what Jiang Nanxi said and retorted angrily, "You are lying!"

Jiang Nanxi saw a strange red line appear on the little girl ghost's neck. The red line floated out of the bedroom door, and no one knew where it floated to.

Jiang Nanxi pointed at her neck and said, "Look at your neck. This is the sign that a dead person was forced into marriage! After you died, your family sold you out!"