The ghost mother didn't chase Lu Chen, she stayed by Wang Yu's side quietly, I didn't dare to disturb their mother and son, and quietly entered the experimental building alone.
The originally raging yin qi had dissipated, and I walked to the corner with a smile, Zhong Jiu covered the wound on his stomach and looked at me very vigilantly: "You are not dead yet?"
” "Yes, good people don't live long, and disasters last for a thousand years."
My fingers gently stroked the ghost ring jade bead and summoned the ghost to the desire.
"What do you mean?"
Zhong Jiu felt a little bad.
"I mean you're a good guy."
Waving his hand at the desire ghost, longing for blood, Nine, who was dominated by desire, couldn't bear it anymore, and his fingernails became longer, as if he was holding ten table knives, and pounced on Zhong Jiu.
"What about the young master?
What about Senior Brother Lu Chen?
Gao Jian, if you dare to kill me, Miao Zhen will definitely fight with you!
Zhong Jiu shouted as hard as he could, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in a row.
I shook my head and admired the killing feast of the ghosts: "I didn't kill you, it was the ghost mother who killed you, I just accidentally hurt you in self-defense and counterattack." ” Before I started, I had already thought of an excuse to push everything on the ghost mother, and I believe that the ghost mother would not mind.
After Zhong Jiu's death, I walked out of the experimental building, and to my surprise, the rich yin qi on the campus had dissipated, and the ghost mother was gone, I don't know whether to chase Lu Chen, or prepare to temporarily avoid the limelight and hide.
I picked up Wang Yu who fell to the ground, the expression on his face softened a lot, his eyes were wide open, numb, but the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and there was a trace of crystal.
No one could get close to his heart, and no one knew what he was thinking now, I checked the injuries on his body, and found that it was only some skin trauma, and the yin qi had been all expelled from the body: "There is a ghost mother as a mother, I really don't know if it's your luck or misfortune." ” One last glance at Lu Jin's corpse, I walked out of Xinhu High School without looking back with Wang Yutou.
There was a lot of movement on campus, and the two dogs didn't leave at all, they kept hiding at the door and were ready to come back at any time, and they could have this heart, which was enough to move me: "It's over, go home." ” Back at the Jingying Sanatorium, I arranged for Wang Yu to sleep, checked Ergou and the others again, and expelled most of the yin qi in their bodies before letting them leave.
I rested in the sanatorium for a night, and early the next morning, as soon as I walked out of the yard, I saw Ergou and his brothers driving a van to my door, and the battle scared the security guards in the sanatorium enough.
"What are you going to do here?"
I looked at the few people standing in a neat row, and I was a little puzzled, and finally Ergou walked out.
"Brother Jian, last night's incident was like opening the door to a new world for us, and we now know that we are just a frog at the bottom of the well, so we discussed it all night and unanimously decided to learn art from you!"
Ergou didn't have a hippie smile, and it was rare to say in an extremely serious tone.
"Learning?"
I smiled dumbly, and watched as several people not only shaved their hair short, but also dressed uniformly, all of them like new recruits: "Even if you want to learn, I can't teach it." ” Most of the exercises exchanged from the show in the underworld are the heart methods of some sects in the world, and after the Miao Zhen Dao, I have already understood that stealing the exercises is equivalent to shaking the foundation of a faction, which is a completely irreconcilable contradiction, so I can't harm the two dogs.
Yin and Yang ghost art can be practiced for them, but the side effects of ghost art are extremely great, and those who deal with yin qi all year round and practice ghost art will not live too long.
"Brother Jian, you can just teach us a trick and a half, in case something happens again, we can help you, right?"
"Yes, Brother Jian.
In the future, you will let us go east, and we will never go west!
” "Now that I think about it, I was pressed by ghosts when I was a child, if I knew Taoism, I wouldn't know who pressed whom!"
A few people talked nonsense, fantasizing about all kinds of scenes after learning the Dao, I just shook my head when I heard it, and slowly understood in my heart why the major mountain gates are so strict with the cultivation of the heart and Taoism talismans, the cultivation of the Fa must first cultivate the mind, the Fa is just a kind of Dao, and if you cultivate the Dao purely for the Fa, you will only go astray in the end.
"That's it, I'll try my best to find a way for everyone, you guys practice Collapse Fist for the time being, you can't chew it if you are greedy, and when you all have practiced internal strength, I will pass on your Taoist internal strength method."
In my dreams, I swung my fist tens of thousands of times to develop my internal strength, and if I wanted to practice my internal strength in reality, it was impossible in a few months.
A few people were slightly disappointed, but they quickly cheered up and left in the van, not knowing where to go to practice.
"It's good to be young."
I went back to the house and lay lazily on the couch, wagging my tail leisurely.
Wang Yu, who was wrapped in bandages, sat at the table with a pen, engrossed in drawing.
"Wang Yu, what are you painting?"
I walked over with a smile, but I didn't expect this kid to see me coming, pick up the drawing paper and run, and didn't let me see it at all.
"This guy."
The smile slowly faded, in fact, when he picked up the drawing paper, I could already see with my judgment that the painting on the paper was the ghost mother.
The black clouds were overwhelming, and she stood on top of the tall building, her black hair dancing wildly, and she reached out to touch the sky.
"It's a real picture." …… Leaving Jingying Sanatorium alone and returning to Tingtang Road, I still feel that my small shop is more comfortable than Jingying Sanatorium.
As soon as I walked to the door of the store, I saw a blue-clothed Taoist priest wandering on the street: "Leng Dao Chief?
Are you here to ask for an incense burner in the altar of rice?
” I bought breakfast, carrying buns and fritters in my hand: "Why don't you come in and sit down?"
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” Leng Qingxuan looked at me as if he had seen a ghost, showing a look of disbelief, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "You......
Not dead?
” I had a black line: "Early in the morning, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Want some steamed buns?
” "No need."
Leng Qingxuan waved his sleeves and looked me up and down: "Lu Chen, Senior Brother Lu Jin didn't return all night, I'm a little worried, they said they were going to look for you before, I don't know ......"
"Oh, Lu Jin is dead, and Lu Chen is estimated to be hanging."
I ate steamed buns as if no one was around: "Yesterday they took me to Xinhu High School to ask questions, but the ghost mother appeared, and the two high disciples of the Miaozhen Dao were righteous and thin.
Lu Jin died in battle, and Lu Chen led away the ghost mother alone, such a self-sacrificing act is really admirable!
” Leng Qingxuan glanced at me suspiciously: "You didn't lie to me?"
This time, Maoshan and Miaozhen Dao came to Jiangcheng at the same time, if something happens to Miaozhen Daoyou, I will inevitably be questioned by the teacher. ” "At that time, I also hope that the chief of the cold road can say a few more good words for the next day, this time Miaozhen Daoyou had an accident, I feel really guilty in my heart, it is difficult to sleep and eat, and the mental pressure is extremely great, I will not keep you, I will not send it far!"
Swallowing the bun in my mouth, I opened the door of the store and entered, and I could still hear Leng Qingxuan's whisper in my ears.
"It's hard to sleep and eat with a mouth full of oil?
That's it, I still went back to the mountain earlier to restore my life, Lu Jin is the first disciple of the nine generations of Miao Zhendao, and he is regarded by the Tao as his own, and his death is afraid that it will cause a major earthquake in Jiangcheng, and no one can be left alone. ” I don't know if Leng Qingxuan's words were deliberately said to me, and when I walked out with the incense burner again, this Maoshan Yin Master had already walked away: "After Zhu Xin asked, Miao Zhendao should not suspect me of stealing Miao Zhen's true heart method, but I am afraid that between them and the ghost mother will really be endless." ” I'm worried about the ghost mother, but I also know that my worry is completely superfluous, the difference between me and the ghost mother's level is too far, and this gap can't be made up by a few talismans or external tactics.
"The soldiers are coming to block the water and cover the earth, what do you want to do so much?"
I didn't waste any more time, and went back to the house to practice the Miao Zhen Fa and strengthen the Yang Vein, in preparation for tonight's eleventh live broadcast. …… The cold wind was blowing in from the window, and now that we were in autumn, it was getting darker and darker, and the nights were getting longer, which was not good news for me.
At the end of the day's practice, after dinner, I packed up all the live broadcast tools and waited with peace of mind with the large-screen mobile phone of the underworld show.
The hands are staggered, and it's eight o'clock.
A faint cold light shone on my face, and I looked at myself reflected on the screen, pale but firm and calm.
"Hello?"
"Are you Gao Jian?"
"It's me."
"We've met before, can you take me out of here?"
"Where are you now?"
"I ......
In the well. ”