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Chapter 1 First aid in rivers and lakes

When I received the call, I was squatting on the street watching Xiao Keming tell fortunes.

To say that Zamao Xiaodao has no skills is sheer nonsense. He claims to be the heir of Maoshan Sect. He has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child. He knows birth dates, Ziwei Dou numerology, palmistry, Bagua and Liuyao and various fortune-telling methods.

I have some insights. People who come here to tell fortunes are generally divided into two categories. One is to ask about the future, and the other is to ask about marriage. After more than ten years of wandering in the world, he has already developed the basic skills of talking to people and telling ghosts.

Or maybe there is some knowledge, so the business is booming.

Many people think that fortune tellers are just liars who tell nonsense and are not worth mentioning. Why is this a bit of a generalization? Think about it, as gentlemen who rely on their words to run the world, if they don't have two brushes,

, how to stay in one place for a long time? Of course, there are also many gentlemen who are fighting guerrilla warfare. As a fortune teller (fortune teller), he must first learn the most basic subject, which is psychology. The words are ambiguous, and the clouds and mountains are shrouded in fog.

It is basic. Observing people, reading faces, and verbal guidance are the minimum. Of course, you must also be familiar with books on yin and yang, Guiguzi, Yi Jing, Bagua and arithmetic. With the theoretical foundation, you can speak clearly and catchy words as soon as you open your mouth.

Therefore, a fortune teller who does not do well can live in poverty on the streets, and the neighborhood committee aunts chase him all over the streets. But if he does well, he can become a master, become a guest of the rich and powerful, publish books, and become famous.

Among the fortune tellers lurking on the streets everywhere, there are actually a few really capable people.

The masters are among the people.

Well, I am familiar with the two chapters of Divination and Dream Realization in the Twelve Dharma Schools. In fact, I am also half a heretic. I know the truth very well. The theory of the induction of heaven and man is mysterious and mysterious. Occasionally I have inspiration and see that it is real and reasonable.

However, those who are successful in everything must be in the inner circle. What others see is the excitement, but what I see is the doorway. With a learning attitude, I watch the miscellaneous hairy paths to deceive people.

Xiao Keming had just sent away a few young working girls who were budding in love. He turned around and asked me with a smile: "Did you notice the girl in red on the left? She seems to be a virgin. I left my mobile phone number. Do you want her?"

I don’t want it!” Seeing that I was distracted, he waved his hand and said, “Hey, I’m lost? Whose phone number did it have? What happened to it?”

I said Boss Gu called and told me that there was a ten-year resurrection grass somewhere and asked me to go over and see if it was what I wanted.

Xiao Keming asked who the boss was. I explained to him that he was Agen’s eldest cousin and the big boss in Hong Kong. He immediately pulled me and asked for an introduction. I ignored him. After some fuss, he asked where to look, and I said yes.

Jiangcheng, he said, oh, it's Jiangcheng. It's a good place. I heard it's close to Macau. There's a bar street at the port, and it's very famous for its exotic and exotic atmosphere. Well, let's go together, go together.

I pinched the locust wood sign on my chest. During the day, the yang energy was too strong, so Duoduo usually hid in it to sleep. I ignored him, I walked away and said, "Slowly set up your stall first to fool people, I really have something to do."

He took a roll of rags with the Eight Trigrams and Yi Xue painted on it, packed up his belongings and caught up, saying that Pindao was very serious about helping good men and women answer their questions and give them guidance on life. Why do you slander me like this? Little poison, wait for me, wait.

Wait for me and go together. I think that when you go to Jiangcheng, there will definitely be another catastrophe. This catastrophe is called the water catastrophe, and it cannot be solved except by poor Taoism.

I laughed, you idiot Taoist priest is doing this again, I don’t believe it.

He pulled me, looked at me seriously, and said word by word: "Did what I told you last time happen? Everything is destined, and it will be the same this time. I am a poor man.

You pointed out a way to get lost..." He protracted his tone, but showed a flattering smile: "You can take me, Lao Xiao, with you?"

I was speechless and the back of my neck felt numb.

Boss Gu’s source of information came from a friend, saying that there was such a plant in a private botanical garden in Jiangcheng. He had inquired for me several times before, but it was unreliable, so he didn’t mention it. This time, it seemed as if

It's true. He was busy with a business recently, so he couldn't accompany me to find it in person, but he sent his assistant Qin Li to wait for us in Jiangcheng.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. It was cold in winter and it got dark early. The two people who shared the house were actually there, a man and a woman. The man was an honest and friendly young man who worked as a technician in a nearby factory.

The woman is an accountant, average-looking, but very shrewd. She pestered me to reduce the rent when she had nothing to do.

Both of them were sitting in front of the TV watching a food program. When they saw me coming back, they greeted me and nodded to Xiao Keming.

I packed up and went out with a small bag.

There was nothing I could do about it. After hanging out for a long time, we became friends. Since he wanted to go, could I really leave him alone? So I had to take him and set off. From Dongguan to Jiangcheng, it was a long journey.

It was a nearly three-hour journey, and it was great to have him chat with me along the way. Xiao Keming was very talkative, and I was able to hear many anecdotes from him. Although I didn’t tell the truth, it just satisfied my curiosity.

, is enough.

Not long after we left Dongguan, the sky became overcast, and the lights on both sides of the road turned on dimly. I called Duoduo out and asked her to take a look at the outside world and the scenery on the road. She lay on the car window, a pair of

With bright eyes, she looked at the scenery flying behind. She was very happy, pointing here and there, with a look of surprise on her face. When I moved to this house in the suburbs, Duoduo's actions were not as good as before when she was alone.

It's so convenient, so it's uncomfortable to hold it in, but I'm actually very happy now.

She was also familiar with Xiao Keming, and she would pull the long hair on the top of this hairy trail whenever she had nothing to do.

Xiao Keming was also very surprised and asked why the kid you raised is like this? What kind of kid do you think it is? It has always been like this? He said there is no such thing. Ordinary kid, because their character is not open and the evil wind washes them away, they are always jealous.

You are willful and willful, and after a long time, you look very scary, with a green face and fangs. You look like a doll. I said yes, I said that my Duoduo has always been very well-behaved and looks very cute, which is like me.

He laughed loudly and said, "Did you give birth to it? Did you do it? Like you... nonsense."

I told him about reciting mantras and praying for Duoduo every day. He nodded and said that it seemed okay. He had never raised a kid. He heard that in Thailand and Myanmar, eminent monks in temples raised Gumantong.

He is kind and prays for blessings. He knows someone in western Hunan who raises ghosts, not small ghosts, but big ghosts and fierce ghosts, for treasure hunting and archeology.

I said you can just brag about it, treasure hunting and archeology? It’s tomb robbing, right? But after all, there aren’t many tombs in Hunan that can be robbed, right?

Xiao Keming said who said that, you know Changsha Mawangdui, it is very famous, the hometown of the Chu State, don’t think it is your remote country, the place where the barbarians are. I said you are so excited when I mention Xiangxi and Hunan, are you from Hunan?

He said no, they all said that I, Lao Xiao, was a disciple of the Maoshan Sect’s headmaster, and naturally from Jiangsu. I said bah, you are just a Maoshan rice dumpling, and you will jump out of the grave one day.

He ignored me and looked outside. I glanced at him and saw that his eyes on the glass were a little gloomy.

At this moment, the golden silkworm Gu struggled to crawl out of the tube of my pants, flew up, and circled around Duoduo. Xiao Keming stretched out his hand to catch it, but the fat bug nimbly dodged and flew in front of him, with a pair of black beans sticking straight out.

Gou Di looked at him sharply. Thinking of Wang Luohe's tragic death, Zamao Xiaodao looked scared, and he asked me to take care of it. I told Jin Cangu to be calm and not to make trouble with Taoist priests. He is a friend.

, good friend. It understood now, flew close to Xiao Keming, and rubbed its body against him to show intimacy.

Xiao Keming was very nervous and asked about small poisons. Are your bugs not poisonous?

I said no, it can control you. If it likes you, it won't release poison. It's very clean. Hearing what I said, Xiao Keming suddenly became bold. He had never seen golden silkworm Gu before and touched his face.

It was wet and slippery. Watching it fly around Duoduo next to him, he felt more and more cute about this fat bug. He stretched out his hand and put it forward. The golden silkworm Gu stopped on his palm. He was so happy and said Wow!

, itchy and fun. Then he put the fat bug under his nose and smelled it, saying it smelled good, with a sandalwood scent.

Suddenly he thought of a question, where do you usually hide the golden silkworm Gu? Why have I never seen it?

I glanced at the golden silkworm Gu that was getting fatter and fatter in Xiao Keming's hand, didn't answer, and concentrated on driving.

In the passenger seat, he couldn't help it, and couldn't help but kiss the cute little fat insect, and the golden silkworm Gu twisted its body.

It also felt embarrassed.

**********

We arrived in Jiangcheng at about 8 o'clock in the evening. After contacting Qin Li, we found out that he was in Pengcheng today and would not arrive by boat until tomorrow. He asked me to wait here for a while. So we looked for a place to stay. Although I was in Jiangcheng

After being led for a long time, most of them were in the industrial parks of the lower districts and counties. I was not familiar with the urban roads, so Xiao Keming shouted again to go east, go east, and go to the port to have fun.

So we walked all the way through the bustling city, with bright lights, passing through Huanhai Lover's Road, until we arrived near the port, and found a hotel to stay.

After we settled in, it was about half past nine, and this Zamao Xiaodao asked me to borrow money again, saying he wanted to experience the so-called scenery of Jiangcheng.

I won’t give it, and my money doesn’t come from the strong wind, so how can I endlessly fill his shortfall? Besides, I have withdrawn most of my shares in the jewelry store, and I am also a homeless person with no income, and a homeless person in society.

I am still a house slave, and my money is not as tight as before. Now I am planning to rent out the house in Houjie, so that I can pay off the mortgage.

When he saw me rambling on with all these reasons, he shook his head and said that I was really unhappy. He went out to see if there were any errands I could take on. He didn't believe it. It's such a big river city with a population of several million.

In the city, there is no place that requires the efforts of the founder of the Maoshan Sect, and there is no haunted place to meet his meager needs of funds?

I applauded and said okay, okay, you have made money, you'd better pay me back the fifteen thousand you lent me.

He was surprised and asked if there were so many? I said of course, I kept them all in a small notebook, one by one, and I would never make false accounts or cheat you. Xiao Keming was very aggrieved and said that you are such a person

Why are you so stingy? You are so worthless when you return a small book with such vulgar things. After saying that, he waved his sleeves and went out to look for flowers and willows.

After the door was closed, the man disappeared into the night.

I'm very surprised why people on this street wear Taoist robes all day long. The ancients pretended to be Taoist monks. It was because at that time, regional control was implemented. Temporary residence permits were required to be checked, and there were instructions on where to go. It was easy to pretend to be religious people all over the country.

He travels around and is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Now, walking around in a monk's robe seems a bit suspicious of a lunatic. And he actually wears it when going to nightclubs, which really shows his personality to the end.

The world laughs at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others but they can’t see through it?

Yes or no……

I ignored this guy with a messy private life, took a shower, put on my pajamas, and saw a computer with free Internet access in the hotel room, so I opened it and browsed some religious forums I usually read.

None of them are true or false. There are a few active moderators who even sent me private messages to ask about paranormal questions, but they didn’t answer me. Not only because there were too many messages and I couldn’t see them, but they were too timid to reply.

However, there is a bar friend who claims to be from Singapore. He talked about the Nanyang head-lowering technique, which can be somewhat corroborated with what I read in the book.

I opened QQ, and there were not many people there. Most of my classmates have graduated and are scattered in various parts of the motherland. I rarely see them. They are also in the period of hard work and struggle. They are too tired, so they don’t have free time to contact me. I

I saw a gray red-haired beauty icon in the blacklist, and felt a little silent in my heart.

This is my ex-girlfriend.

Two people who once loved each other so much can now only remain silent in each other's blacklist, mocking their happiness back then.

After a while, a profile picture flashed. It was Huang Fei, the policewoman I met last time I returned to my hometown.

I felt a little better and started chatting with her.

The topic was still the previous corpse dismemberment case, and I didn't care too much. Duoduo poured me a glass of hot water, and while I was drinking it, she lay on the table next to my keyboard and stared at it.

I don't know if she can read or understand. Logically speaking, she should still be a preschooler. Moreover, she has lost a lot of memory at this time, so she doesn't understand it. But she is happy to see it. I looked at her clear eyes and thought

This time, I must bring back Duoduo's earthly soul, so that she can regain her memory and stay in this world for a long time, far away.

I was chatting with a Jinping policewoman online, and there was a pink little loli next to me serving tea and water. I was looking forward to it. I was in a happy mood, but my phone rang. Zamao Xiaodao called for help on the other end of the phone: "Lu Zuo, Lu Zuo

, can you come to Dongfangxing Nightclub, please help me quickly!"

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