Zhou Ruoxue felt cold in her heart for no reason. She whispered, "Then be careful." Then she and Lao He took a few shivering students downstairs.
Wu Bei and the middle-aged man were about fifty meters apart. They stared at each other without moving.
"I asked why this young man wanted to harm people. It turned out that someone was secretly manipulating him." Wu Bei said, "What is your purpose of killing innocent students?"
Middle-aged man: "I didn't expect that six years have passed since the incident, and someone would still come over to investigate." His voice was very magnetic, a baritone, with ups and downs.
Wu Bei: "You just showed up like this, what are you going to do, leave me behind?"
"That's right." The middle-aged man said calmly, "That resentful spirit is the result of my hard work for seven years, but you sent it to the afterlife. Do you think I can let you go?"
Wu Bei nodded: "I'm not actually a man of the world, I just happen to know some witchcraft methods. Since you want to do it, hurry up. I don't have time to waste time with you."
The middle-aged man laughed "haha": "Do you know that this entire building has been banned by me, and no one who came with you can leave."
"Really?" Wu Bei was extremely calm. Even in the dark, he could clearly see that there was a talisman stuck on the middle-aged man's back. He was not the real person at all, but just a body manipulated by others.
Corpse!
He secretly observed with his dimensional eye, looking through the entire building, and found that directly below him, there was a skinny old man, chanting something intently, with his eyes staring upward.
"Curse me?"
Wu Bei was furious and said loudly: "It's not too late for you to give up now..."
As soon as the word "ji" came out, he crushed the cement floor with his foot, and a large piece of cement and dust fell down.
Directly below, the skinny old man was chanting a mantra. He was caught off guard and rushed to the side.
Wu Bei fell from the sky and stepped on his back.
With a "click", the skinny old man's spine was crushed and he collapsed on the spot, with feces and urine flowing out.
This old man knew witchcraft, but his kung fu was really mediocre, which was at the level of strength. Wu Bei defeated him in one fell swoop.
He stepped forward and inserted a few needles into his brain. The light in the skinny old man's eyes gradually disappeared, and his face was full of horror: "How did you know I was hiding down there?"
Wu Bei didn't bother to explain, so he slapped him in the face: "Old ghost, were you cursing me just now?"
"That's right! I was reciting the Soul-Destroying Curse, and I almost succeeded, but unfortunately I failed." He had a look of resentment on his face.
Wu Bei slapped him again, breaking all his teeth, and blood flowed out: "You said there is a ban here?"
"There is no restriction, I lied to you." After being hit twice, most of his arrogance was gone, and he didn't dare to be so tough anymore.
Wu Beidao: "Tell me, why did you kill those girls?"
The old man: "I practice the 'ghost way'. The young man's innate soul is suitable for refining the resentful spirit. In order to make the resentful spirit stronger, we must kill more people and absorb their souls to strengthen the resentful spirit."
Wu Bei snorted, stretched out his hand and touched the old man's body, and pulled out a willow sign. It was smooth and shiny, and seemed to be an antique.
The old man was startled: "Don't touch it!"
Wu Bei looked through it and found that there was a spiritual light in the willow sign. He didn't know what it was.
He said: "Is there something in here?"
"This is the ghost card passed down by my Li Gui Sect, and an extremely powerful evil spirit is sealed inside." He said.
Wu Bei didn't believe a word he said. He put away the willow sign and said, "You also killed the man above?"
"He is a teacher at the school. He worked overtime tonight and didn't leave. I will kill him and control him with the corpse control charm to attract your attention."
"You really deserve to die!" Wu Bei shook his head, "You kill people casually, you really have no humanity at all."
After saying that, he slapped the old man with lightning several times, not only inflicting the Five Poison Dark Hands, but also pricking him with several needles, making him unable to live for more than six hours.
The old man screamed and shouted: "What did you do to me?"
At this time, Lao He and the others heard the noise and rushed over one after another. They were shocked when they saw the mess in the classroom.
Zhou Ruoxue asked: "Wu Bei, who is he?"
"He is a murderer. There is a body upstairs that he killed. You go to the second floor quickly."
Zhou Ruoxue and He Bishi hurriedly ran upstairs, while Wu Bei jumped up, climbed directly to the second floor through the hole in the second floor, and took off the talisman on the back of the corpse.
As soon as the corpse control talisman was removed, the man fell to the ground. His skin was black and blue, and he was already dead.
He jumped down from the cave entrance again and continued to search the old man. This time he found a treasure bag with many things in it.
He didn't look at it carefully and put it away first.
The old man saw him searching his things, and he was angry and anxious: "I, Li Gui Sect, are experts like clouds. If you dare to do this to me, Li Gui Sect will not let you go!"
Wu Bei thought he talked too much, so he slapped him unconscious.
By this time, He Bishi had found the body and called the superiors to ask the detachment to send reinforcements.
Wu Bei was inconvenient to stay and said, "Don't mention me for a while."
He Bishi understood that Wu Bei did not want to get involved in the case, so he said: "Don't worry, just say that I discovered it, and Ruoxue and I subdued the murderer. Brother, you go back first."
Zhou Ruoxue: "Wu Bei, I'll drive you off."
Wu Bei waved his hand: "No, I'll take a taxi and go."
After solving this possible hidden danger, Wu Beifang felt relieved. From now on, Xiaomei can go to school with peace of mind.
After taking a taxi back home, Zhang Li and Wu Mei fell asleep, so he took a bath and went to the yard opposite his home.
Huang Ziqiang was still practicing. When he saw Wu Bei, he quickly stepped forward to teach him about the difficulties in practice. He had already reached the perfection of the Great Zhoutian and wanted to enter the next realm, rhythm.
The so-called rhythm is a breathing method that has always been kept secret. For example, what Wu Bei practices is a very advanced breathing method.
"Boss, my teacher never taught me the practice of rhythm. His old man also stopped at the Great Zhoutian. But he said that there are some breathing methods in the world, but unfortunately they are controlled by some practicing families and sects.
It's a secret. Oh, if only I had the breathing technique."
Wu Bei's understanding of Jianghu matters was not as good as Huang Ziqiang's. He asked: "As you said, most monks stop at the Great Zhoutian because there is no breathing method?"
Huang Ziqiang nodded: "Who can say otherwise? There are very few monks who can move their true energy, and even fewer who can release their true energy."
Wu Bei thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. I'll teach you a set of breathing techniques. But you can't teach it to others."
According to the Xuanhuang Jue of Heaven and Earth, there are four breathing methods, namely the inferior breathing method, the middle breathing method, the superior breathing method, and the supreme breathing method.
What he used was the Supreme Breathing Method. This kind of breathing method was only recorded in the Xuanhuang Jue of Heaven and Earth. It was extremely difficult. He had just started and was not yet proficient in it.
He thought about it and decided to teach Huang Ziqiang a set of breathing methods of the middle vehicle. In fact, even the breathing methods of the inferior vehicle are better than the breathing methods of some sects and aristocratic families. Those breathing methods are not mainstream.
When Huang Ziqiang heard that Wu Bei was going to teach him the breathing method, he immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you, boss!"
As the saying goes, Tao should not be taught lightly, Wu Bei taught him the breathing method, which was enough to change his destiny!
Wu Bei paid homage to him and immediately taught this method secretly.
Huang Ziqiang got the breathing method and was overjoyed. He successfully broke through to the Rhythm Realm that night, and his cultivation progressed further.
Wu Bei was not idle either and continued to open the secondary meridians on his left arm.
Early the next morning, he drove Wu Mei to school. As expected, Wang Jingcheng was waiting for him early in the morning.
After Wu Mei left, Wang Jingcheng came over quickly and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, have you brought the medicine?"
When he came, Wu Bei kneaded the flour with pot ash, rubbed a few black things and brought them over. He opened a small bottle, poured out three black mud pill-like things, and said, "This is my secret recipe."
After you take this medicine, your illness will be cured."
Wang Jingcheng's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Wu Bei said seriously: "That's still fake!"
Wang Jingcheng couldn't wait to take the medicine bottle and swallowed it in one gulp. The moment he swallowed the medicine, Wu Bei secretly pulled out the needle and patted him on the back: "Slow down, don't be in a hurry."
Wang Jingcheng felt that his body immediately relaxed. He quickly took out a mirror and looked at it, and found that his nose and mouth were gradually returning to their normal positions.
After waiting for about ten minutes, his face became normal.
He was overjoyed and said: "Brother Wu, your medicine is really effective!"
Wu Bei: "No. But you have to take this medicine twice. After half a month, you have to take it again, otherwise it is easy to relapse."
"That's right, we need to consolidate the treatment." He said quickly, then blinked, "Brother Wu, you won't charge for the second dose of medicine, right?"
"How is that possible?" Wu Beidao said, "I only accept this million."
Wang Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and said, "Brother Wu, there is a suitcase in my car with one million yuan in it."
Wu Bei didn't think he was carrying cash, so he nodded, followed him to the car, and took out a suitcase from inside.
One million is ten thousand banknotes, and it was quite heavy to carry. Wu Bei glanced at it and threw it directly into the trunk of his house.
The moment he closed the trunk, he said to Wang Jingcheng, who looked pained, "Old Wang, tell your son not to disturb my sister anymore. He is so ugly. Can my sister like him?"
Wang Jingcheng was very embarrassed and said quickly: "Yes, I will talk to that boy properly from now on. If he doesn't listen, I will beat him."
Then he took a step forward and asked, "Brother Wu, are you familiar with Miss Zhu?"
Zhu Qingyan's father is the city leader. Wang Jingcheng has always wanted to get on this line, but has no chance.
Wu Bei had no interest in getting involved in these matters, so he said, "I'm not particularly familiar with it."
Wang Jingcheng said "Oh" and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Wu Bei waved goodbye to him. He went to treat Zhu Yuanshan in the morning, took a short break at noon, and continued to treat Lin Meijiao in the afternoon. In the evening, he had to treat his mother, which consumed his energy these three times, making him very tired.
After three days of continuous treatment, Zhu Yuanshan's injury has recovered and he only needs to take medicine on time every day. Lin Meijiao's condition is also much better and she no longer needs daily treatment. From now on, treatment will only be done once a week.
And that day was the day when Wu Mei went to the provincial capital to participate in the mathematics league. Wu Bei got up early to prepare breakfast, and he planned to personally send Wu Mei to the provincial capital.
This trip was driven by Gangzi, the accompanying teacher sat in the passenger seat, and Wu Bei and Wu Mei sat in the back seat.
The teacher is a male teacher in his thirties, surnamed Zhao, who has rich experience in training for the Mathematical Olympiad. He said: "Brother Wu Mei, Wu Mei's test scores have been very good these few times. I believe she will definitely win."
First prize.”
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Really? Teachers, thank you for your hard work. You taught me well."
Teacher Zhao quickly said: "You can't say that. The main reason is that Wu Mei is smart. I have tutored several students before, and Wu Mei is the smartest one."
"By the way, a few days ago, someone named Wang Qiang insisted on asking me to tutor her. Her grades were actually good, but she lacked talent in mathematics, so I gave up after tutoring for a few days. After all, this Math Olympiad is still
It depends on talent."
Mentioning Wang Qiang, Wu Bei thought of what happened last time. He asked Wu Mei: "Xiao Mei, she hasn't given you any trouble in the past few days, has she?"
Wu Mei shook her head: "Maybe the principal talked to her, and she didn't provoke me anymore, but I felt that the way she looked at me was wrong. She seemed to hate me."
This chapter has been completed!