The temperature in the dormitory is getting lower and lower. The four of them, Jiugui, Xiaobai, Daye, and Xiaoye, are sitting on the edge of the bed respectively, draped in quilts with their eyes straightened. The monk slowly turns his head and follows the gazes of the brothers to see the desk.
Sitting next to him was a weird man with a crooked neck. This man was the mysterious head-bending master. The female ghost was floating in the air motionless. The monk was thinking in his heart, is he going to kill people and silence them? No! If he wanted to kill, how could he?
They were already dead and could not even see the sun the next day.
While the monk was thinking wildly, the head-bending master laughed a few times and said, "You little babies are finally up. Let an old man watch over you while you sleep. Hum, if it weren't for my good temper, you would have died long ago."
Eight hundred times."
There was no answer in the whole room, and a big question mark arose in the minds of the brothers: What is this guy going to do? It took almost a cigarette, but when no one spoke, the head-dropping master continued: "My time is precious, let's make a long story short. You guys
Help me find the little ghost without embarrassing her. In return, each of you can choose one of the things on the table! If you don’t understand, ask quickly. There are still ten minutes left. I won’t say more, you can choose it yourself.
!" As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if the old god was there, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
The drunkard whispered: "Fuck, you are so fucking awesome, no, you should be pretending!" As they breathed, everyone saw more than ten things scattered on the table, including small bags, books, etc. They didn't know.
What's so good about these things? If they are sold as junk, they don't seem to be worth much.
The dormitory suddenly became silent. Suddenly, a red light flashed past and appeared next to the table in an instant. For a moment, he returned to his original position. The brothers calmed down and almost didn't react. Only Xiaobai was seen.
There was an extra pack of embroidery needles in his hand, and he was playing with them non-stop. "Damn, you kid can't be the reincarnation of Dongfang Bubai!" The drunkard bumped him with his elbow and whispered. Xiaobai held the embroidery needle in his arms.
The needle couldn't put it down and rolled her eyes fiercely at the drunkard.
"I'm going to see if there are any good things!" the drunkard said to himself. He didn't seem to be afraid at all. He put on his slippers and walked slowly to the table. For a moment, he poked around to see if he was having fun.
He was very happy, just like a four or five-year-old child. Suddenly, a red crystal the size of his thumb attracted his attention. The drunkard wrinkled his nose, took a deep sniff, and felt a hot smell.
The air suddenly entered his nose, and the guy's eyes suddenly lit up. He was so excited that he grabbed the red crystal with his big hand. He turned around with a smile, walked back and said, "You guys should go and pick it out too."
"Don't worry, if he wanted to kill us, we would have died long ago. It will be fine." The voice was not loud, but it could be heard in the whole dormitory. The head-lowering master opened his eyes slightly, secretly admiring the courage of this little guy,
He laughed loudly and said: "What this Huoba said is right, you can just choose boldly with confidence."
As soon as he finished speaking, the drunkard paused and said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle, you have watched too much "King Kong Calabash"! Am I that cute?" One sentence almost choked the head-down master to death.
, breathed for a long time, and cursed in his heart: Damn, how can this little guy be so brave? He is clearly a rude kid who doesn't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young. It took him a long time to reply: "You kid,
Your body is of fire nature, and you have been baptized by Taiyin fire. What is it if it is not a fire baby? What's more, you should have a piece of fire crystal fused into your body, but this thing is rare now. In the past, it was mainly used to make hair mound seals.
Materials, hair mounds, this craft should have been extinct a long time ago, forget it, you don’t understand it. Taiyin fire is the flame transformed by the weak man king of Tibet, and it has been sucked into your body. Haha, you are so lucky.
Okay, plus the black gold fragment in your hand, it’s interesting, haha!”
When the drunkard heard this, he was secretly shocked: How did he know his secret? Could it be that he could tell it with just one glance? Damn it! Thinking of this, he smiled softly and said: "Uncle, you are not a god, are you?
We all know. We have a good relationship. Just tell me the password for tomorrow’s five million lottery jackpot. The worst is, we and I will each get half of it." Although it was just a harmless joke, it was very appetizing and kind to the head-turning master.
I glanced at the drunkard and felt an inexplicable urge to accept him as my disciple.
While smoking a cigarette, Xiaoye rubbed his hands and stood next to the table. After reading for a long time, he actually picked up a thick book. It was strange to say that the title of the book was "Chessboard", but it contained some formations. Today's
In this social background, there are still people who know how to form? Damn, hasn’t this thing been lost a long time ago? This is nothing. The most shocking thing is that Daye took something called the "Soul Changing Pill", which is a
Pills are said to make people stronger and stronger after taking them.
The monk thought for a long time, taking advantage of others' short hands and eating their short mouths, no reward for their efforts. So he didn't take anything. The head-down master looked at him differently and said: "What's wrong, little guy, you can't even see these things."
Up?" "No, I just don't want it."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The head-downing master laughed loudly, "Little guy, you are very arrogant! Eh! It turns out that you have another grievance. Okay, let me help you." I saw the head-downing master slapped the monk's temples with both palms, and breathed.
, smoke came out from the heads of both sides. The monk suddenly felt a stinging pain in his back, as if something was moving. "Bang!" A sound of light shone out, and the severe pain suddenly made the monk dizzy. "Zhong Kui"
The tattoo became brighter and brighter, and his left eye slowly opened, and an extremely powerful force was transmitted into the monk's body. Suddenly a voice called his name in his heart, which scared the monk. If he listened carefully, it sounded like it belonged to an old boy.
Voice. "Monk, this tattoo was refined over my thirty years of life. I sealed part of my consciousness in it and have been waiting. Today I finally waited. When Zhong Kui opened his eyes, it was my unsealing.
Although I only have one eye now, I can still communicate with you without any problem."
"Fuck, thirty years of life have resulted in such a useless thing? Even though my horoscope is light, brother, you don't have to sacrifice your life! Moreover, there is consciousness left in my body. Damn it, I will sleep with Xiaohuo in the future.
At that time, couldn't you see it clearly? It's so damn wicked, so wicked, smoking, pure."
After hearing this, the old boy was so angry that his voice trembled, and he said: "Get out of here and let's get down to business. This leader should belong to a national special organization. He won't hurt you, but he really wants to take advantage of you.
The fact that you can escape from the hands of the kid he raised proves that you still have malleable value. One day when you succeed in cultivation, you will be exploited. It is not that easy to help the country. If you practice too slowly, the country will not have the patience.
, I can only keep silent in order to keep it secret. So I must work hard. I’m a little tired after talking so much, so I’ll take a rest first.”
"Old boy! Old boy!" The monk kept shouting in his heart, but had no intention of responding. What's going on? Weird things happen every year, especially this year. Damn it, there is an old monster in front of me, and there is another old monster in the body. What kind of world is this?
, is it so difficult for ordinary people to do it these days?
"Who are you?" Xiaobai asked warily while holding an embroidery needle. The head-dropping master pointed at the little ghost floating in the air and said, "Who am I? Am I that important? I'm just repaying a favor. For the sake of
..." Before he finished speaking, the room suddenly turned red, flashing and flashing, and it took more than ten seconds to finally return to normal. The brothers were stunned, and the head-lowering master was also stunned.
Looking ahead, I don't know what I'm thinking.
The drunkard took a deep breath, and the faint smell of wood hit his nostrils. What's going on? Was it caused by the head-dressing master? But it didn't look like it from his expression! There was no smell of blood, so it shouldn't be something dirty.
.Damn, what's going on! Thinking of this, one of them is big and two are big, I'm amazed. Why has my luck been so bad these days? Did something happen to me?
The head-lowering master frowned and said: "You guys, you are really a bunch of monsters. Oh, I don't know what it is. Maybe this is just a precursor. The momentum is so fierce!"
After hearing this, the brothers felt uneasy. Daye's face suddenly changed drastically, and he cursed: "You're a bitch!"
"Don't worry, I am a good man who will do his best to send Buddha to the West. No matter how great the difficulties are, it doesn't matter. Kid, you will stay here from now on. Protect these little guys, you know!"
There was a bit of majesty in his words. The brothers suddenly became eggplants beaten by frost, their whole bodies were loose and they had no strength at all.
Xiaoye frowned into a knot and said: "You are a head-down master? What is a head-down master? This is the first time I have heard of it. Is this business very profitable? She is a ghost. She stays here. How about brothers?
You can't afford to raise one." Hearing this, the head-downing master laughed loudly, leaning forward and back. His whole head seemed to be like a rattle, giving people the feeling that it would fall off if he exerted force. He said, "There are many types of head-downing.
, similar to witchcraft. I am a double cultivator of flying head descending and half-ghost descending. I am a double head descending master. My head can fly away from the body and my soul can escape from the body. In short, just treat me as an abnormal person.
.As for money, it is just a numbers game to me. Okay, time is running out. The little ghost will be attached to the desk in the future. If there is anything you don’t understand, ask her anytime. By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is
Tianji is a bodyguard from Zhongnanhai, haha, we are destined to meet again!"
I saw Tianji's entire body becoming lighter and lighter, like a black shadow, slowly disappearing into the air. The monk was shocked: Damn, the world has disappeared. Bullshit! What the old boy said can't be true.
I was shocked when I thought of this. How should I go in the future? There is no dawn, no dawn, no end, and the future is full of confusion.