Chapter 1 The strange password of the pen fairy is 540,000
The next few days were uneventful and nothing worth mentioning happened.
We were worried for a while, but in the end Wang Shanqing and Min Mo disappeared without a trace, and there was no news again. No matter how powerful the enemy is, in the face of the people's dictatorship, they are just paper tigers. This is true when guarding Honglu in Lushan.
The black devil has a perfect embodiment. When the enemy shrinks his head, we feel much more relaxed. We don't have to be nervous for fear that the enemy will come to our door.
Of course, when it comes to the level of guys like Min Mo, they are simply too far away from us. If Wang Shanqing hadn't wanted to kill me, maybe they wouldn't even know my little person's name.
On Sunday, I went to the Second Office of the Religious Affairs Bureau to sign the pay slip, and found that the concierge had been replaced by an old lady wearing black glasses, looking at me seriously. After questioning, I learned that Uncle Zhang was seriously injured and might have to go to hospital.
I went to the mountains to recuperate and could no longer stay in the important post of the guard room.
But then again, this serious old lady seems to be very strong.
At least when she stared at me, the hairs ran down my spine.
During those days in Dongguan, there was a turbulent situation outside and inside. I heard from Cao Yanjun that Zhang Weiguo was severely criticized by the General Administration. They thought that he was passive and sabotaged, which led to a series of vicious cases. The superiors seemed to have doubts about Zhang Weiguo's ability.
I began to have some doubts. I got confirmation of this news from Zhao Zhonghua. The shopkeeper was unbearably excited and said that the religious issues in the southeast area have been relatively complicated in recent years.
adjustments, and according to rumors, Chen Zhicheng of the Mafia Twin Cities may be appointed as the boss of the Southeast Bureau.
In addition, although there are superficial religious bureaus in every province, the two bureaus that carry out real functions are generally incomparable with the seven military regions of Shenyang, Imperial Capital, Lanyu, Lunan, Jinling, Jingguan Tianfu, and the South.
Two settings.
I was a little stunned when I heard the news. When I was in the training camp, I heard Qin Zhen and Teng Xiao tell me about this possibility, but at that time they just treated it as hearsay. Now that I heard about it again,
But there is a great possibility. When I think of my senior brother coming to the southeast to take up a post, my heart starts to heat up. With this big brother protecting us, our future life will definitely be extremely nourishing; and
When I think of Zhang Weiguo's half-bald man, I can't help laughing. So what if my father is a retired qigong master from Zhongnanhai? Working under the senior brother, that guy who only follows Zhao Chengfeng's lead must be very depressed, right?
Of course, no matter how strong others are, they still belong to others. If you want others to respect you, the most important thing is to be strong yourself.
I don’t know if it was due to stress, but my body recovered surprisingly well. In mid-September, I began to get rid of the crutches, barely walked, and began to develop towards a normal person. This is the same as Xuerui.
It has a lot to do with it. She seems to have learned something in Myanmar. Since I moved in, she has massaged my legs every day.
Her fingers were burning, and her fingertips seemed to have magnetism. This technique was extremely powerful in relaxing the meridians and activating the meridians, which made me feel so comfortable that I would occasionally utter some cries of "lewdness".
Seeing that Xue Rui's massage was effective, Xiaoyao and Duoduo were not to be outdone. They used the power of Qingmu Yi Gang and Guishui to help me comb. Unexpectedly, these two little guys were born to be princesses, so they were not careful.
It was serious, but Duoduo was better. The little demon almost crippled me. Fortunately, Mr. Tiger Cat helped me restore my meridians in time, so nothing serious happened.
Under the experiments of these Mongolian doctors, at the end of September I began to be able to walk like a normal person. If I didn't have to walk for too long, basically no one would be able to tell that I was just lying in bed a few months ago.
paralytic.
When I went to the sanatorium for re-examination, the doctor in charge called my recovery a miracle in the history of medical care. He also said that he would use my case to write a paper and publish it internationally. His excitement scared me.
There was a moment of fear. For those in our field, the most important life-saving measure is to keep a low profile. If you are as famous as Master Yuri Marin of the Soviet KGB, then you should stop living.
I spent a lot of words and even used threats to finally stop this doctor who was trying to become famous and win awards.
Even though I got out of the wheelchair in time, I was still a weak person. I couldn't exercise strenuously, couldn't have ups and downs of emotions, couldn't use my old strength, couldn't use my devilish hands... I was just an ordinary person, even worse than ordinary people.
, but also weak.
These all depend on my meridians, which are too fragile and have not recovered well at all. As for the time, Mr. Tiger Cat gave me a rough number. If I continue to take its prescription, it will be almost 11 years.
Only then can I return to normal. This is a long process, but I am not discouraged. When people have hope, everything is beautiful.
The solid body in "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", and the moving qi in "Orthodox Witchcraft - Discussing the Witchcraft Sutra with Nature".
This is a method that we Miao Gu in Dunzhai have practiced for generations. The former is for physical training, and the latter is for Qi and concentration. They are all methods that lay the foundation for each move. I practice diligently, and as long as my body can adapt, I will never stop.
Put every bit of your energy into the recovery process.
Zamao Xiaodao saw that I was fascinated by my practice, so he asked for a detailed report. That night, Duoduo told me that Uncle Zamao stayed up all night and was crazy. Zamao Xiaodao didn't go to work the next day and had dinner in the afternoon.
When the time comes, tell me, the Shange elder who wrote the article is a scholar and a man of heaven. If he is not living in seclusion in Miao territory, he must be a very famous person. Which dynasty and generation are you, the master?
I shook my head and said I didn't know, but looking at the text, it was probably the Qing Dynasty, or the Republic of China?
At that time, the four of us were eating. Me, Xue Rui, Zamao Xiaodao and the little demons Duoduo and Will were sleeping, while the little head cook Duoduo was serving tea and water to us, which was very cute. Xue Rui's
The Chihuahua made a rare appearance, licking the food on the small plate, and was very happy. I stared at the palm-sized puppy on the table, absentmindedly - I don’t know what’s wrong with Sherry’s Chihuahua recently. Ever since we moved in, he has been very...
He rarely showed up. At first, we didn't know what was wrong. Later, I realized that he was extremely afraid of Mr. Tiger Cat.
As a Chihuahua born as a magical doll, it has a natural fear of tiger cats.
Zamao Xiaodao said that he saw these two sets of things of mine. Although he couldn't pick them up and use them right away, they were of great reference for him. If his realm has made a breakthrough in the near future, maybe it was because of mine.
Something. I said yes, as long as it can be useful, we are not the ones hiding it for ourselves. Xue Rui, would you like to take a look at it, maybe it will be useful too.
Xue Rui shook her head and said no. She had studied in two subjects, and she still felt a headache. Learning one more subject would be confusing but not refined. This was the most taboo thing.
Time flies by. At the end of September, the National Day is coming soon. Since it is the 60th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there will be a military parade. I thought that Xiaojing, who was studying in Nanfang City, might have a holiday, so I called her and asked her if she wanted to come over and spend some time.
Oh my god? I didn’t expect that when I called her, I heard Xiaojing say a few words absentmindedly. I felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, so I asked her directly what happened. She felt distracted. Was it because she was dating?
Xiaojing refused to admit it, said no, and after chatting for a few more words, she suddenly asked me abruptly, "Brother Zuo, you tell people's fortunes at home. I also heard my dad say that you are very powerful, not afraid of ghosts, and you are not afraid of ghosts."
When you open a Feng Shui company in the south, do you think there are ghosts in this world?
I touched my nose and laughed in my heart. This little girl is really an idiot. When she came here, her little sister Duoduo, who played with her all day long, was just a little devil. But now she asked me stupidly, what is the world in this world?
Isn’t it ridiculous whether there are ghosts or not?
But after laughing, I felt the fear in her heart, so I asked what happened, why did she ask like this, did you encounter something unclean?
When I asked, Xiaojing let out a loud cry and started crying. I was shocked and I quickly asked her what was going on?
Xiaojing cried loudly on the other end of the phone, saying, Brother Zuo, I don't want to study anymore, I want to go home, our place is haunted, I'm scared, I don't dare to stay here anymore.
My girl was sobbing and crying on the other end of the phone for a long time, and then I got a rough idea. She said that when she entered school, she joined a club called the Spirituality Research Society, and one day, she talked to someone in the club.
A group of classmates played "Pen Fairy", a long-lasting supernatural activity on campus. The result of the game that day was that four trembling big characters were drawn on the white paper, which were "4, 4, =, 2" in order.
As shown in the text, these words are composed of Arabic numerals and mathematical symbols.
Xiaojing told me that they lit a red candle in a very dark room, the atmosphere was very thick, and under the flickering firelight, everyone had a weird smile on their face. When the pen started to act
, the cold wind blew, as if a pen fairy really came. There were six people playing this game at that time, and everyone participated. After playing, the president of the club began to tell ghost stories and the principles of the pen fairy.
, very scary.
But this was just young people looking for excitement, and it couldn't be true. After scaring each other, everyone drank beer and left.
Unexpectedly, on the third day, the president and host of the game who took them to play the Pen Fairy Game jumped from the fifth floor of the boys' dormitory building in the middle of the night. He fell into the mud and his skull was broken.
, the ground was full of rubbish. At this time, everyone came to their senses. Could it be that the so-called Bixian prompt and the password composed of several numbers were...