Tan Wenbin glared at Lin Shuyou: "You chatty one, you better continue on your way to getting consumed by your own demons."

Lin Shuyou shrank his neck.

Li Zhiyuan: "The two of them are curses, not ordinary wraiths. Their mother entrusted them to you before her death, so now they see you as their 'mother.'

Previously, without this talisman, your negative emotions would have multiplied due to their presence. Now you both don't affect each other. You can sense their presence, and they can sense yours. You can detect each other's blurry states but cannot communicate directly like before."

Tan Wenbin agreed deeply: "It's better not to communicate. Walk the world together, accumulate virtues, and when you've gathered enough, reincarnate sooner rather than later, so we don't genuinely develop feelings and can't bear to part."

"However, you can, as the main subject, borrow some power from them, though this power originally belongs to you."

In essence, Binbin is the real provider.

Li Zhiyuan started demonstrating some basic skills he uses daily.

Tan Wenbin watched intently.

Lin Shuyou also sat there openly stealing learning, even taking notes.

After demonstrating once, Li Zhiyuan asked: "Have you learned it?"

Lin Shuyou blushed and said, quite nervously: "I've tried my best, but..."

Tan Wenbin replied frankly: "No!"

Li Zhiyuan: "I'll write down the detailed process later. You follow it to chant spells and practice hand signs, practice more and you'll get it."

Tan Wenbin asked curiously: "Will I learn it if I practice more?"

Mainly, Tan Wenbin has a detailed understanding of his talents in this area. He took so long to barely master a basic ghost-walking technique.

Li Zhiyuan shook his head: "Even if you can't learn it with more practice, they should be able to learn it."

Upon hearing this, Tan Wenbin was pleasantly surprised. He turned his head to look left and then right, saying: "Children, keep it up, study well for me."

Lin Shuyou hesitated to speak.

Li Zhiyuan went to the desk and started writing a foolproof skill guide.

With past experience helping Binbin review for college entrance exams, Li Zhiyuan found writing these quite handy, easily adopting Tan Wenbin's mindset.

Lin Shuyou continued to perform his hesitation.

Like a child watching others at the dining table, hoping to get noticed and called over.

After teasing his two adopted sons,

Tan Wenbin, amused, lightly kicked Lin Shuyou, helping to ask: "Brother Xiao Yuan, can Ah You learn this?"

"He doesn't need to learn. The official was a Ghost King before, and they have their skill methods."

Lin Shuyou: "But..."

Tan Wenbin: "But that official looks like he only knows how to fight and kill."

Li Zhiyuan: "That's because they conserve their strength, not wanting to expend their power."

Tan Wenbin: "Then what should we do?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Communicate slowly with the White Crane Child. In the future, every time you channel, bring the Evil-breaking Talisman Needle along. If he doesn't help you use skills, just poke yourself."

Lin Shuyou: "Can you really communicate with the lords like this?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Lord of Yin is quite approachable."

Lin Shuyou: "Really..."

Tan Wenbin recalled Zhao family scenes, where Brother Xiao Yuan walked down from the eaves, with the White Crane Child raising a hand to lift him.

"Yes, not really that detached. Communicate with the child more using the needle."

Lin Shuyou: "Can I also take these skills with me to practice then?"

Li Zhiyuan didn't respond.

Lin Shuyou: "I..."

Tan Wenbin slapped Lin Shuyou on the back of his head, signaling him to shut up. Who cares if you peek or not, don't ask.

After finishing writing, Li Zhiyuan handed it over to Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin took the skill booklet and led Lin Shuyou to the affordable store.

Because Li Zhiyuan wanted to bring out the 'evil book' to deduce Yu Xuzi's remnants.

The dormitory restriction had to be lifted at this time, and no one should be nearby, otherwise, they might easily be bewitched by this 'evil book.'

Li Zhiyuan picked up a brush, wrote Yu Xuzi's remnants in it, and soon the completed content of the remnants would emerge.

The additions came out but weren't perfect.

Li Zhiyuan then wrote his ideas and insights on it. After the handwriting disappeared, newly appeared content would get improved accordingly.

Either the 'evil book' itself has limitations, or it deliberately prompts his involvement.

However, it doesn't matter. With it around, it's like having a real-time reference book.

Li Zhiyuan continuously wrote in remnant arrays, as one person and one book continued in deduction.

Yu Xuzi's arrays didn't excel in height but in depth; this depth was exactly what Li Zhiyuan needed, requiring time sediment.

The clever use of details in simple arrays even fascinated Li Zhiyuan.

If it weren't for idle people over several hundred years, no one would feel bored enough to deduce and try in that direction.

It was already dark.

Li Zhiyuan didn't feel tired and forgot about eating, but the book couldn't take it anymore.

The words emerging from the 'evil book' became lighter, as if running out of ink.

Li Zhiyuan knew this was the book negotiating conditions with him.

The free trial period was over, and to continue using it, he had to pay.

Li Zhiyuan didn't bother to write asking what it needed, simply closed it, sealed it, and tossed it into a corner.

Anyway, most of Yu Xuzi's array fragments had been deduced. Who knows when he'll need it next, let it gather dust for now.

Maybe after leaving it alone for a while and it gets scared, next time he opens it, it might have ink again.

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