"By the way, can you tell me how you picked up the money?"
Suddenly I thought of Yang Feng's words, giving a small punishment to those who are greedy for money.
This sentence does not seem to be a simple greed for money. , If you say you picked up money on the road, it is not greedy at all.
No matter who you are, if you pick up money on the road, you will definitely pick it up.
No one will feel that money is hot to touch.
"Do you mean to ask me about the process of picking up money?"
"Yes, it's the process of picking up money."
I nodded and said.
"Well, actually, how should I put it?
Strictly speaking, this money is not picked up."
Zhang Qingyu hesitated for a long time before saying it.
His words made me a little confused.
It is not picked up, so what is it called.
"Did you steal it?"
"It's not like I stole or robbed, but I saw the money falling out of someone's pocket, but I picked it up and put it in my pocket instead of returning the money to them," Zhang Qingyu said.
He lowered his head and his voice was a little low, as if he was a little embarrassed.
"How could you do this?
If I had known how you got your money, we wouldn't eat the things you bought no matter what."
I was a little angry when Zhang Qingyu said this.
No wonder Yang Feng said that he would give it to those who are greedy for money.
A little lesson, it turned out that he knew that the money was picked up unintentionally when Zhang Qingyu knew the owner.
"I didn't think too much.
When I first saw the man dropping the money, I wanted to pick it up and give it back to him, but when I picked it up, I found it was a roll of money, and the outermost card was still a ten.
"It's cheap, so I just..."
Zhang Qingyu stopped as he spoke and looked at me with some embarrassment, as if he was waiting for my contempt.
"So you just put it in your pocket and ran back quickly?"
I continued following Zhang Qingyu's words, but thinking about it from another angle, if I picked up this roll of money, after I know who the owner is, Would I give it back under the circumstances?
After pondering for a few seconds, my answer is yes.
After all, I still understand the principle that a gentleman loves money and takes it in the right way.
"Well, I wanted to pay it back at first, but when I saw so much money, I impulsively put it in my pocket."
Zhang Qingyu lowered his head again, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible.
"Then do you know that a lot of things happened just because you didn't return it?
Can you remember that your arm hurt just now?"
Originally I didn't want to tell Zhang Qingyu about the curse note, but after hearing what he said I decided to tell him anyway.
"What happened?
You mentioned arm pain.
I seemed to have had such a dream just now.
I dreamed that someone stabbed my arm with an awl.
But it's strange.
Why did I still feel so much pain in the dream?
It seemed like everything was...
It's true."
Zhang Qingyu tilted his head, with a slightly stunned expression on his face, as if he didn't understand why I knew what kind of dream he had just had.
"That's not a dream, that's a real thing, your own experience."
"It's not a dream.
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What you said seems to be true.
I was lying on this bed in my dream, and there were only you and Wang Duo around me.
Tell me what happened."
Zhang Qingyu realized the problem.
Due to the seriousness of the situation, when speaking, the speed of speaking also became faster unknowingly.
"Hey, do you still remember that yellow piece of paper when you were counting the money?
It was not an ordinary piece of waste paper.
There was a curse written on it.
The person who found the money must return the same denomination to the money within seven days.
Make seven copies of the money and the contents of the note and throw them at the crossroads, otherwise there will be An accident happened, but none of us had any money.
Even if eight of us worked together, we couldn't come up with the more than 130 yuan, so we kept it secret from you and didn't tell you the truth.
"I gave him the one he picked up.
I briefly told him the content on the yellow paper, hoping he could understand it.
"Why do you want to hide it from me?
Did I offend you?
Do you want to kill me?
What will it do to you if I die?
Tell me."
Zhang Qingyu seemed to be extremely angry at our concealment, and he shouted at me He shouted so much that Wang Duo, who had closed his eyes to rest next to him, also opened his eyes.
"Why hide it?
Even if you know the truth, tell yourself what you will do.
Do you have the money to copy seven copies?
I can tell you clearly, you won't.
Even if you want to copy, you will be unable to do so because You have no money."
I also got a little angry when I saw Zhang Qingyu's look.
Did I deliberately hide the truth?
I just didn't want him to think too much and affect his study.
"I" Zhang Qingyu still wants to refute, but he seems to have no words to refute, because he also understands that he has no ability to take out more than 130 yuan.
Even if he really has money, I'm afraid I would also think it was just a little prank.
"What's wrong with you?
Just tell me.
I don't want to hide it anymore.
To tell you the truth, I am a disciple of Maoshan.
We are brothers in the same dormitory now.
Even if I risk my life, I will keep you safe.
Do you think Is the pain in your arm just temporary?
If not As for me, I'm afraid you are already in the underworld without knowing anything."
Seeing him speechless, I also revealed my identity.
Through this period of contact, I also know that Zhang Qingyu is not that kind of person.
A crooked person, so it’s no big deal if I reveal my identity.
"Maoshan disciple, you are the one.
If you were a Maoshan disciple, I would still be the Jade Emperor."
Zhang Qingyu obviously didn't believe that I was a Maoshan disciple, and he was a little scornful of my identity.
The most annoying thing was that he actually said that he was the Jade Emperor, There is a god at the top of his head.
Fortunately, he was just talking nonsense, otherwise he might have been in a bit of trouble when he went to the underworld.
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I was mentally prepared for Zhang Qingyu's disbelief, so I took out an evil amulet from my pocket and lit it with a fire spell.
After the fire flashed, the evil amulet in my hand turned into ashes.
"Wow, are you doing magic?
Teach me how to do it."
Zhang Qingyu thought it was magic that I used the fire spell to light the talisman.
He looked up and down on me, as if he wanted to find the props I used to light the talisman. .
"Magic is a joke, this is Maoshan's authentic fire spell.
I'll demonstrate it to you again and you can see it clearly."
I was a little helpless at Zhang Qingyu's words, so I could only take out an evil-proofing charm again to demonstrate.
Of course, this time I rolled up my sleeves to show that I didn’t have anything to light the fire.
I held the evil-proofing charm I took out between my sword fingers, waved it in front of his eyes, showed him the front and back of my hand, and then silently recited the incantation of the Fire Charm.
Boom: After I finished reciting the mantra silently, the evil-proofing talisman held on my sword finger started to burn.
"Do you believe it now?"
Seeing Zhang Qingyu's widened eyes, I knew that he was eighty-nine percent convinced, so I struck while the iron was hot and asked him.
"What is that thing in your hand?
Why do you think you have seen it somewhere?
It seems like you have seen it in a movie.
Those Taoist priests seem to use this thing to drive away ghosts."
Zhang Qingyu did not answer whether he believed it or not, but instead focused on It was transferred to the evil-repelling talisman I just took.
"This is an evil talisman.
Just like the literal meaning, it can ward off evil spirits.
For ordinary ghosts, they are afraid of this thing."
When I said this, I felt a little less confident.
I don't know if it's because I'm a lowly person or something, but it seems like the evil-repelling talisman has never been as powerful as described.
"If you can give me one, I will believe what you say."
Zhang Qingyu directly asked me for the evil amulet.
I knew that he now believed what I said.
"Do you believe what I just said now?
That's good.
When the school doctor comes back, say hello to him, and we'll draw a few talismans on you to prevent you from getting stabbed in the arm again as much as possible.
Pain."
I took out a few from my pocket again.
Zhang evil-proofing talisman was handed to Zhang Qingyu.
Although this thing is not very useful when worn on the body, it will still play a role in critical times.
At least with this, it will not be harassed by ordinary wandering ghosts.
After all, those things are still Very afraid of these talismans.
Another point, the reason why I said this thing is not very useful is that if we are in the same dormitory with Wang Duo and I, it is much more powerful than a few mere evil-proof charms.
After Zhang Qingyu took the talisman, he looked at it carefully for a long time, then carefully put it into the pocket of his jacket, and then patted it gently.
Seeing his action reminded me of the time when Yang Feng came from me.
Here is the expression of the first evil-proofing talisman.
Time has passed and Yang Feng is no longer the Yang Feng he once was.
He is now a person who practices evil arts.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh deeply.
"By the way Yueming, you just said you were going to draw a talisman for me.
Is the talisman you drew the same as this one?"
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Zhang Qingyu put the talisman paper in his pocket and then mentioned the question I just mentioned.
"No, it's different from this one.
This one is just a talisman drawn on yellow paper.
What we are going to draw for you later is done on your body.
Oh, I can't explain it to you.
To put it simply, it is on your body.
Paint some amulets on your body."
I thought about it, and it would be difficult to explain to someone like him who didn't understand Maoshan art, so I just used amulets instead.
"Then hurry up and draw."
Zhang Qingyu said that wind is like rain, so he took off his shirt and asked us to draw talisman for him.
Wang Duo and I were quite speechless, and shook our heads after looking at each other.
"Even if you leave, you have to tell the school doctor.
If they don't take your money, you still have to thank them.
This is the most basic respect."
"Haha, I forgot about it for a moment.
When will the school doctor be back?"
"I'll probably be back soon."
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