On the third day after the entrance exam, Wang Xu received the admission letter. Although he cheated and passed, he was still very happy about being able to study in Xiangyi. I don’t know why he was so happy because he could
I went to study at the best university in the world because of a certain woman.
Of course, Mr. Cat saw through him at a glance, so when Wang Xu was at his happiest, he took a bucket of cold water and poured it on him.
"Shang Lingxue is nineteen years old this year. She has been studying in a missionary school before high school. But don't worry, she is not a nun. Next is the key point. She is the only daughter of Shang Weiguo, and Shang Weiguo is currently the national antique
The leader of the industry, he served as a soldier when he was young and was once a regiment-level cadre. He was suddenly expelled from the army more than 20 years ago for unknown reasons. However, now several military region commanders, including S City, have come to worship him.
Brother, even if he is doing such good business now, he cannot escape from this relationship." Mr. Mao was holding a notebook and reading there. Wang Xu looked out the window in a daze. After listening to what he said, he asked: "What's the connection?
What's wrong with me?"
"Ah? I finally helped you find out your little girlfriend's family background, why don't you say thank you." Master Mao smiled strangely.
This time, it was Wang Xu who looked listless: "I'm not an idiot. You mean to say that there is a huge difference in status between her and me. It's best to retreat, right? I don't have any interest in her in the first place, so don't worry about it.
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"Oh, that's good, let's get down to business now." Cat Master looked at Wang Xu's frustrated face and didn't want to continue teasing him: "I want to teach you some practical methods when fighting ghosts."
Wang Xu asked: "Can't you just give me another weapon similar to that dagger?"
"That's useless, you should know that. Your situation is quite special. Generally, in order to formally enter the world of ghost hunting, your spiritual consciousness must have awakened to a considerable degree, and you must have corresponding combat abilities before you can pass the introducer's recommendation.
Agreed, but you are the chosen master of the Demon-Conquering Chapter that records the Taoism of Ghost Valley, so that is another matter. Now I will teach you how to fight ghosts by relying on your own strength without the help of props."
"Hey... didn't you say that this time I just need to watch the show? Are those silver fangs fake?"
"Oh, there are some things that I may not have explained to you clearly." Master Mao turned his face to the side when he said this. His action made Wang Xu feel very bad.
"You definitely have something to hide and haven't said anything at all. It's a very serious matter. Are you planning to trick me again?"
"It's just some small things. Well... take a look at these photos first. I got them from my friends in the police station." Mr. Mao threw an envelope to Wang Xu. Wang Xu opened it and almost finished his overnight meal after taking a few glances at it.
Vomited it out.
This is a group of photos of people who died in accidents. Along with the photos are the files and autopsy reports of the deceased. There are five people in total, three men and two women. Two men and two women died of drowning. The expressions on their faces are extremely strange.
, their eyes are not pointing upward, but staring down, as if they were pulled into the water by something before death, but they are still smiling. This kind of death appearance makes people's hair stand on end, with frightened eyes and smiling faces.
The corners of my mouth and skin turned white after being soaked in water. It was really disgusting.
The last boy was even worse. This guy named Yue Zhen's whole body was broken from the middle, many joints were deformed, and his face was smashed into a pile of rotten flesh. It was like a giant was grabbing his feet and pulling him away.
Use it as a nunchuck, beat it around and break it, then throw it away.
Master Mao started to smoke again: "This Yuezhen is nicknamed the Soul-Suppressing Bell. He has been practicing Tiebushi Kung Fu since he was a child. His spiritual ability is as strong as a mountain. Normal ghost illusions and ghost attacks have no effect on him.
I have been catching ghosts for several years, and I am a well-known figure in S City."
Before he could finish what he said, Wang Xu yelled out: "Damn! Didn't you say it was easy to handle? Now that Tiebushan has been beaten like a torn sack, you want my life!?"
"So now I want to teach you how to use your spiritual power. Even if you can't help Qi Bing, you can still protect yourself."
"Hey! Is it okay if I don't go? What about Xiangyi? Is it okay if I go home and be a homebody?"
Master Mao was uncharacteristically serious at this time: "As long as you join this industry, you must have the consciousness to sacrifice for others. Qi Bing can protect himself alone, but he may not be able to guarantee that no one will die again. Those students are innocent. They
If you don't know anything about it, you have become the victim of an innocent man seeking his life. Now you have the opportunity to stop it but you don't do anything, just like you killed them."
Wang Xu was frightened by Master Mao's sudden gangster logic and was speechless for a moment. Master Mao took a deep breath of cigarette: "I remember I told you when I first met you, there are spirits in this city.
Are there not many people with spiritual consciousness anymore? Counting the floating population in this city, there are more than 10 million people every day. There are only about a hundred people with spiritual consciousness, which is far more than the concept of one in ten thousand, and not everyone has it.
You are qualified to be a ghost hunter. If you don't want to do it anymore, you can leave my office. I've misjudged you." After saying that, he opened the door and looked at Wang Xu.
Wang Xu stared at him for a full two minutes, sighed, and then walked towards the door. He did not go out, but just closed the door again.
Mr. Mao walked to the desk and sat down. It was hard to describe the cunning smile on his face when he turned his back to Wang Xu...
Wang Xu sat across from him and sighed again: "Tell me, I have decided to devote the rest of my life to defending world peace."
Mr. Cat nodded. He knew that Wang Xu was really determined to do something for others at this moment, so he began to explain: "First of all, your soul has a power of its own, which can manifest in various forms..."
"Hey...you don't mean to say Zanpakuto or something, I tell you this is plagiarism..."
This sentence was ignored again.
"I used to be called the Ripper. I can use the scalpel made from my soul to directly hurt the spirit body. I also told you roughly about Yue Zhen's ability. So what you have to do now is to discover the ability of your soul.
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"Oh, do you want a blood test or something? Will it hurt?" Wang Xu's complaints were ineffective to Master Mao, but he still kept trying.
"A simple way is to ask your own soul."
"Hey... what is that, Uncle Zangetsu? You are totally plagiarizing! Hey! Listen to me!"
Mr. Cat rummaged in the drawer for a long time and found a porcelain bottle. After opening it, there was an indescribable smell. He took out a strange purple pill and was about to stuff it into Wang Xu's mouth. Wang Xu struggled several times but still managed to
Ended in failure.
"This elixir is actually a common internal vision elixir in the ghost hunting world. It can put you into a state of self-hypnosis, and then you can talk to yourself subconsciously. There are many things that the 'self' does not know, but the 'self' does
I know..." Before Master Mao finished speaking, Wang Xu had already passed out.
Wang Xu seemed to be walking through a cosmic space. Everything here seemed familiar to him. As he walked among the stars, many memories of his past flashed across those planets. Then he suddenly felt dizzy, as if he had fallen into a deep place.
In the bottomless abyss. When Wang Xu regained consciousness again, he saw a person, a person who looked exactly like him. That Wang Xu had long gray hair and blood-red eyes, and his eyes were like chaos.
It wants to suck out the soul of a person. How terrifying this person is. As long as you get close to him, you can feel the helplessness that your life has been controlled by others. And this person looks so lonely and desolate, as if breathing is sad, which makes people feel sad.
People can't help but want to get closer, even if they just want to say hello to him.
Such a contradictory existence is Wang Xu's "self". He carries all the pain in Wang Xu's heart, and also seals Wang Xu's true power. At this moment, before Wang Xu, the "self", can speak, he speaks first
: "I know your problem, I will tell you what I can tell you, and then you can go back."
