Hearing Qing Lingzi's words, everyone trembled, and all kinds of terrifying plots began to run through their minds, such as the Eight Immortals Hotel, Jianguomen Steamed Buns, whatever it was, it was as scary as it wanted, and they had even fantasized about it.
In the refrigerator in the back kitchen were placed human corpses that had been frozen for who knows how long. There was even a man with a ferocious face placed in the freezer.
"Hold on, I'm calling the police now." The physical education teacher pretended to be calm, showing his true nature as a man: "Don't panic."
At this moment, the proprietress from the back kitchen brought a pot and said: "Griddle stinky tofu and fat intestines."
As soon as the lid was opened, the smell that hit her face immediately made Qing Lingzi look pale and almost nauseated. He had always been a scholar-bureaucrat and ate mutton. When had he ever eaten such pickled food?
When she was in front of her, she felt for the first time what it means to have a fucking person dare to eat shit...
"Is this the smell you're talking about?" Brother Zhang asked.
Qing Lingzi retched and turned his head sideways: "Well..."
When the alarm was lifted, everyone looked at the computer teacher angrily, and some even accused him: "I asked you, can you do it? There is a girl here, why would you order this thing?"
The computer teacher probably also knew that there was something wrong with the dish he ordered, so he didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and picked up a chopstick of stinky tofu. After putting it in his mouth, he enjoyed the softness and spiciness, which made him feel satisfied and took another chopstick.
Qing Lingzi really couldn't eat it. Firstly, he was fasting now, and secondly, he had never eaten such vile food even when he was at his lowest. If the Holy Lord hadn't been here today, would you have seen this table? He would have given it to him on the spot.
It comes with a "if it's difficult, don't do it."
After dinner, the guys in the passerby group were quite interesting. They asked Brother Zhang to accompany Teacher Tao in the small flower bed to wait for the notification. They went in together to look for it. They would not send a message to Brother Zhang until there was news or something unusual was discovered.
"These people are somewhat vulgar, and they definitely don't look like teachers."
"Fireworks in the world have the same smell as fireworks in the world." Brother Zhang leaned over and said with a smile, "Your level really doesn't look down on them."
"My subordinates dare not."
Qing Lingzi hurriedly clasped his fists at Brother Zhang. After all, when someone else said this, he agreed. But what the Holy Lord said was a bit ironic. After all, when he said it, he was a bit "what's the matter"
"I can get along with them, but you dislike them for being low-level, so who am I?" There was something in it, Qing Lingzi didn't dare to show off in front of the Holy Lord, so he quickly apologized.
"It's okay, you and I are not from the same era. I have never met the Holy Lords of that era, and I don't know what their lives were like. I am just an ordinary person who inherited this position inexplicably."
"Holy Master, you can't say this. In fact, my subordinates have not cultivated enough and have a poor state of mind. They have practiced hard for thousands of years and still look at people with dog eyes. However, when they look at Holy Master, they are human and non-human, or ordinary and extraordinary. The truth is
Equality for all living beings, this is the state of mind we pursue as practitioners." Qing Lingzi said seriously and solemnly: "This is not a compliment, but a real admiration. I heard that Wen Ying said that the Holy Master wants to proclaim himself
Spiritual power?"
"Do you want to say that this kind of scene is particularly vulgar?" Brother Zhang leaned over and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, I just want to be vulgar."
"No, I am just worried about the safety of the Holy Lord. Although I am willing to protect you with my life, the world is vast and there are many people with abilities far beyond my subordinates. If someone is unfavorable to the Holy Lord and the subordinate is defeated, what should I do?
good."
Brother Zhang didn't speak, he just stretched out his hand gently. There was a small black hole in the palm of his hand. Through the hole, Qing Lingzi saw the stars and rivers flowing and the universe. At the same time, he also felt the things contained in it that even he could not imagine.
The power of the universe is contained within it.
When he slowly retracted his palm, Qing Lingzi bowed and said, "This subordinate is worrying too much."
"Most of the abilities I have blocked are redundant. You don't have to worry. I can't do anything about the passive abilities." Brother Zhang sighed: "And if I encounter special circumstances, I will take the initiative to unlock them. I just try my best.
Let my abilities not affect other people too much, otherwise I will be the most dangerous person."
Qing Lingzi pursed his lips and said nothing. He didn't know how dangerous the Holy Lord was. Originally, everything in the world had a cause and effect, but he was able to reverse yin and yang and reset cause and effect. This was a very scary thing, and Qing Lingzi
If I guess correctly, this world must have been influenced by him countless times.
Many people may not understand the changes this influence will bring to him. To put it simply, every time he affects the world, everything else in the world will not feel any problem, but he will have an endless sense of strangeness towards him.
, because he is not affected, so every change may lead to changes in the people and things he is familiar with. If there are more people, it is easier to talk about, but the missing one may never be found again.
This is painful, but there is no way to tell others, because they have no knowledge of the missing person, and it is business as usual for everyone around him.
"By the way, Holy Master. Actually, if you want to know how your friend died, you can use the technique of Mirror Flower, Water Moon." Qing Lingzi said.
"what is that?"
"Jing Hua Shui Yue is one of the Five Immortal Techniques. It is a technique used to recall what happened in this place at that time."
"Is it okay to dream again?"
"Recalling a dream is also possible, because recalling a dream is exactly the same as returning to a dream, except that it must use living creatures as the medium."
"Then you give it a try."
Qing Lingzi's fluency in performing the Mirror Flowers, Water Moon technique was not comparable to that of that little girl. The little girl almost collapsed after performing it, but Qing Lingzi performed the technique with one hand, and completed the Mirror Flowers, Water Moon technique without changing her face or heart.
There was very little movement, just a breeze blowing by, and then security guard Xiao Liu appeared in front of them.
Judging from the background, this was about two hours before his death. At this time, he did not look drunk, and he was still sitting in the taxi and fiddling with his mobile phone.
There seemed to be no problem during this period, so Brother Zhang asked Qing Lingzi: "Why do you feel so relaxed when you perform spells?"
"To understand the mind, no method is needed. It is penetrated by the mind and composed of spiritual power. In fact, I didn't know why before. I just knew that I could do it but I didn't know why I could do it. Later, I actually learned it when I was in school.
Many techniques are nothing more than different forms formed by different arrangements and combinations of energy. The so-called formulas and mental techniques are actually methods to keep oneself focused."
"It's quite scientific."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Qing Lingzi laughed heartily, and the synchronization rate with his sexy and charming body instantly dropped to less than 30%.
In fact, Qing Lingzi knew that the Holy Master knew that he was talking nonsense, and Brother Zhang also knew that Qing Lingzi knew that he knew that he was talking nonsense, but they both had a tacit understanding, because Qing Lingzi knew that if he really told the truth
It's disrespectful to the Holy Lord, and Brother Zhang also understands the relationship here. So it doesn't matter if he doesn't talk about it. Qing Lingzi even knows that Brother Zhang is always watching him teach and is learning, but he also
Without breaking the rules and etiquette, this tacit understanding is particularly important.
To be honest, Qing Lingzi likes being around the Holy Lord very much. He doesn't like the Twelve Spirits because the Twelve Spirits are from the Son of Heaven faction and he is from the Human Emperor faction. The hatred between the two sides is irresolvable. But even if the Holy Lord is a young Saint
The Lord would give him a feeling of falling leaves returning to their roots, so he smiled more than usual when he was here.
After all, a long, long time ago, Qing Lingzi was also a laughing young man, bright, bright, cheerful and lively. How he became what he is later is actually unexplainable, but after all, when he was in front of the Holy Lord, he could at least speak loudly.
laugh.
"What was the Holy Master like back then?"
Brother Zhang asked curiously.
Qing Lingzi pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "Majestic, solemn, solemn, and peaceful."
"Stronger than me, right?"
"Holy Lord, the Holy Lords of the past generations may have different temperaments and temperaments, but the only things that are the same are excellence, benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, gentleness, courtesy, thrift, loyalty, filial piety, shamelessness and courage. These are the qualities that the Holy Lords of all ages possess. Because of this, no matter how the dynasty changes,
, the Holy Lord is always majestic, not because the emperors are not afraid, but because the Holy Lord is indestructible. After I woke up, I found out from the accurate history books that although dynasties have changed and flags have alternated over the past two thousand years, the inheritance has never been cut off. It is because the Holy Lords of all generations have adhered to the original principles.
He has an unbiased heart and has never given up even in the most turbulent times. So when you say which Holy Master is stronger, my subordinates cannot answer, but looking around, there is no one like him."
Brother Zhang pursed his lips but said nothing, but there is no doubt that the inheritance does not seem to be broken. Everyone still knows that this year is the 939th anniversary of Zhang Huaimin being awakened by Su Shi.
At this moment, the scene of "Through the Looking Glass" has arrived around this place. At this time, the security guard Xiao Liu did not realize the fate that was about to usher him. He just bought some skewers on the roadside and carried a bottle of beer.
Started wandering around here.
Around 1:30 in the morning, he suddenly seemed to wake up, stretched, and then went to a convenience store on the roadside to buy a bottle of high-strength liquor. He drank it down in one sip, then looked at the sky and took a deep breath.
, then as if he mustered up the courage, he walked all the way into the depths of this urban village.
Jinghua Shuiyue followed him to a single-family house, and then he knocked on the door. A middle-aged woman opened the door for him and welcomed him in.
After he entered, he seemed to have come to a very familiar place. He first went to the shrine in the hall to burn incense, muttered something, and then took a shower under the guidance of a gentle-looking man.
He took a shower, and then walked out naked, but someone gave him something like a blanket at the door, so he followed the man to the first floor with the blanket on his bare feet.
After arriving on the first floor, they opened a small door and walked all the way to the cellar. After entering the cellar, there was a platform with strange statues around it. Then security guard Xiao Liu lay down with a smile on his face.
When they got to the stage, several people came over and started reading around him, holding books in their hands. During this period, they kept pouring a liquid on him.
Soon the security guard Xiao Liu began to convulse violently and vomit. At this time, the gentle man used the straps on the table to fix his hands and feet. Then he stopped all movements after a violent convulsion and twisting.
action.
Then the few people who had been studying around him came up to help him scrub his body, then put on his previous clothes, took them outside and threw them into the small flower bed. At this point, his life came to an end.
Qing Lingzi put away the mirror and looked back at Brother Zhang, who had no expression on his face.
"This should be a person's death. I am very familiar with this."
Qing Lingzi himself is a descendant of Emperor Zhou, and he is quite familiar with human sacrifice. The whole process of theirs looks skillful and smooth. They must have been there for some years. The security guard Xiao Liu is obviously voluntary and has not been punished in any way.
It means being bewitched and forced. This is an obvious true believer.
There are so many confusing beliefs in this world. No matter the size of the world, any stinky dog or wild donkey dung can claim to be an immortal or a Buddha. However, they only confuse a group of people who are unhappy with their lives, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled.
Alone and helpless, although Qing Lingzi was a ruthless master who killed people without blinking an eye, he maintained his orthodoxy and never looked down on this kind of behavior. When he understood the whole situation, although he didn't know what the holy master was thinking, the smile on the corner of his mouth was so bright
Disdainful.
"A person is just gone." Brother Zhang didn't make any move, he just sat on the guardrail and smiled helplessly: "Two hours before he did these things, he was still telling me about his experience as a juvenile delinquent.
No wonder he kept treating us even though he hadn't paid his salary in those days, he was probably saying goodbye to us."
Although he was just an inconspicuous little security guard, and his death did not even cause any waves, there was lamentation and regret in Brother Zhang's tone when he spoke about it.
"Holy Lord, what should I say now? Should my subordinates go down and deal with them, or what?"
Brother Zhang waved his hand: "Call the police."
"Holy Lord, these evil creatures that have eaten blood are generally beyond the control of ordinary people."
"Oh? Really?" Brother Zhang responded and said, "Then let's go and take a look."
"What about the Holy Lord's companions?"
Brother Zhang thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Let them go home and sleep."
"yes!"
Soon, the few teachers who were wandering around suddenly went home without warning. After returning home, they took a shower and went to bed as if they were possessed. They even forgot what they were going to do. Anyway, during this sleep
The sleep was extremely sweet.
Brother Zhang and Qing Lingzi went to the house that security guard Xiao Liu found. Qing Lingzi knocked on the door, but no one answered, and the whole house was as dark as a ghost house.
A little light.
"It seems they don't accept outsiders." Qing Lingzi smiled: "Then don't blame me for being rude."