Chapter 510 The person you want to deal with is called Yun Qi
Chapter 510 The person you want to deal with is Yun Qi
When Ye Zhaohui returned to school, there were no wounds on his body. When his roommates saw him coming back, they all joked:
"What, how does it feel to date a goddess?"
"Hey, tell me, has she agreed to be your girlfriend?"
"Let me just say, most girls like cats and dogs. If you raise a kitten and give it to her, she will definitely think that you are kind-hearted, and you can have more contact with her in the name of taking care of the kitten in the future, right?
Is there a lot of progress?”
Ye Zhaohui smiled.
He doesn't live in the dormitory and only comes back occasionally.
Because he is a well-known top student in the school, and because he is a bit handsome, he can be regarded as a popular figure in the school. He is also very well-educated in his dealings with others. Almost everyone thinks that he is a person with both good character and academic performance.
"It's okay, I gave her the cat, but now I feel like I don't like Song Ge that much anymore." Ye Zhaohui said lightly.
"No, Song Ge is the recognized goddess of our school. You two are the best match."
He was lying on the ground and actually heard everything.
When he went to college, he rented a house off campus on the pretext of studying hard, so none of his roommates knew about his habit of killing small animals.
In the eyes of everyone, he is a man of excellent character and academics.
Ye Zhaohui snorted coldly, turned around and left.
At that time, if any neighbor dared to scold him or offend him, he would hang a dead frog on the neighbor's door. Every time he saw the neighbor screaming in fright when he opened the door.
Ye Zhaohui looked at him and then at the stall in front of him, smiling and shaking his head with disdain.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound under my feet. When I lowered my head, I saw a few copper coins rolling down to my feet.
Most of these people who set up stalls on the roadside are scammers, and they know how to deceive people by knowing their words and emotions.
"This gentleman, with a frown on his face and a darkened hall, has encountered something troublesome, right?"
Ye Zhaohui said.
He was said to come every day, and every time he would be scratched, and the wounds would disappear after a while. Although there would be no scars or sequelae, no one could bear to come here to scratch him every day.
I remember the little girl said before that the big black cat was an evil spirit turned into the resentment of the kitten he abused to death.
The old Taoist said leisurely.
He subconsciously leaned over to pick it up, but a pair of hands grabbed the copper coin first.
Walked out of the bathroom, pretending as if nothing had happened:
"Let's go to the temple to worship when we have time."
"You can search online. She is a little master of metaphysics who was very famous on the Internet some time ago. She worked for many celebrities and made a lot of money. Her family is from a metaphysics family. She was originally capable, but her family tradition was in decline.
It’s not easy to have a gifted offspring who only values money but not reputation. It’s also dirty to make a living at such a young age.”
In fact, he has been in the habit of killing small animals since he was a child. When he was very young, he spent summer vacation with his grandparents and killed frogs by the pond in his hometown.
That little girl must have used some kind of witchcraft, otherwise, how could the kitten he tortured and killed come back?
The roommate was puzzled, "What's wrong? You suddenly believe in Buddhism?"
Sure enough, the wounds were all gone, as if everything that happened in the pine forest was just a dream.
As he grew up, he also understood that doing this would lead to opposition and even disgust from others, so he kept this hobby hidden.
I walked into the bathroom, took off my clothes, looked at it, and looked in the mirror for a long time.
He was so happy that he laughed.
The old monk smiled slightly, "You have to face what you have to face. It's not too late to accept the punishment now."
"You old monk, what are you talking about? I am unlucky enough to be caught up in something bad. Do you want money? I will give you money."
It should not be difficult to find a master to transform evil spirits.
There is also Song Ge. He raised a kitten just for her and endured it for several days without killing it. Now let alone pursue her, she will probably never talk to him again.
Ye Zhaohui turned around to leave when he heard the old Taoist say leisurely:
"The person you have to deal with is called Yun Qi, a six-year-old girl. She looks innocent and cute, but in fact she is ruthless and has many ways of torturing people."
Ye Zhaohui's expression changed, and he lowered his voice and said harshly:
Ye Zhaohui quickly pulled Xiao Maza and sat down in front of him. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and searched.
It’s just the lives of some little beasts, nothing worth cherishing!
"It just so happened that we had a bit of a grudge. Despite her young age, she is best at satisfying selfish desires under the banner of justice. However, she is still a child, and others believe that she is innocent and kind. All her opponents only need a little
If you disagree with her, you will easily be labeled as a villain or evil cultivator, so this little girl is very evil and ordinary people cannot deal with her."
One sword at a time, piercing directly.
But the little girl's words still lingered in my ears.
Worshiping gods is useless, and the old monk has no intention of helping.
Ye Zhaohui turned around suddenly, "Do you know her?"
After Ye Zhaohui said goodbye to his roommate, he walked depressedly on the boulevard alone.
While his roommates were burning incense, he walked up to the old monk next to him and asked quietly:
"Master, I would like to ask, if you encounter an evil spirit in reality, how should you resolve it?"
This is also an advantage he has always been proud of.
Moreover, she also knows her secret, if she tells it to the outside world...
He is recognized as the top student in this school and will be a pillar of society in the future. He is under such great study pressure and can only be relieved by abusing one or two kittens. What's wrong?
Aren’t those kittens and puppies just for people’s amusement?
Ye Zhaohui stared at himself in the mirror, his eyes turning sinister.
I guess the last two sentences should be enough to sell amulets or something.
How can I get this year’s scholarship, how can outstanding students get it, next year’s graduate school quota...
When I looked up, I saw an old Taoist in yellow robe.
Ye Zhaohui was shocked, "The master knows that I..."
"No, isn't it the exam is about to take place? Goodbye, please rest assured."
Two days later, it was the weekend, and Ye Zhaohui and his roommates went to the mountain to worship God.
His roommate dragged him and wanted to chatter, so he made an excuse and went to the bathroom.
Sure enough, he didn't pay attention to this matter before. After all, apart from killing small animals, he was indeed a top student who ignored everything outside the window.
The master raised his head, squinted his eyes, looked carefully between his brows, shook his head and sighed:
"On the outside, you are peaceful and friendly, but in fact, you are very angry and violent in your heart. You have reached the point where God cannot tolerate you and you will be punished. I am sorry that I cannot help you."
So in order to ensure that the secret is not leaked out and that he can still relieve stress by killing animals in the future, he must find a way to deal with that little girl.
"How come the master knows her so well?"
Besides——
He was extremely talented in this area. He took the steel bars removed from the bicycle wheels, sharpened one end, and stabbed them hard at the frogs by the pond.
It really sounds like what the old man said.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhaohui rubbed his forehead with a headache.
"I know you have the habit of killing animals. It's disgraceful, but I don't think it matters."
Ye Zhaohui excitedly pulled the little horse forward and approached the old man in yellow robe:
"Master, do you really think so?"
Although he didn't take it seriously, he also knew that in public opinion, killing animals was definitely not considered good conduct.
