"Yeah, why did you sit up by yourself? It seems that you have adapted well. You can manipulate this body so quickly. You deserve to be my apprentice." With a water glass in one hand, the old Taoist came back and handed the water grinningly. give me.
The corners of my mouth twitched, and I couldn't bother to spit the old Taoist priest. My limbs were still limp, so I couldn't get enough strength, so I barely stretched out one hand to take the water and finished it in one breath.
The cold and moisturizing water moisturized the dry mouth and throat. I closed my eyes and handed the cup back to the old Taoist for a sense of comfort. I smashed my mouth and said, "What kind of water is this? The spring water is still sweeter, is there any more?"
The old Taoist took the cup with a smile and placed it on the bedside table. He shook his head and said: "This water is good water, but in your current state, you can't drink much. Your soul is still weak, so take a good rest. "
"I'm not sleepy, Master, tell me what happened afterwards? How about him, will something be wrong?" I rejected the old Taoist's kindness to lie down and pointed at the other bed. people.
The old Taoist did not force him, rolled his eyes, and said, "What happened later, I just pulled out your soul and put it in the gourd. The female ghost screamed and disappeared automatically. Then, I So I brought you two back, oh, I'm exhausted and old-fashioned." After speaking lightly, the old Taoist also punched his waist pretendingly.
Master, you are always strong. You can climb from the foot of the mountain to the tip of the mountain without breathing. You pretend to be old in front of me? The older you get, the less serious you become!
I immediately looked at the old Taoist with contempt. Maybe my expression was too obvious. The old Taoist coughed immediately, put away the exhausted look, looked straight, pointed at the tramp, and said: "As for him , You don’t have to worry about it. This kid’s soul is not weaker than you, probably because he was caught by the female ghost earlier and was shocked by the spirit, so he hasn’t woken up yet."
Hearing this, I couldn't help squinting my eyes, thinking in my heart: These two tramps are not easy! Being able to be affirmed by the veteran Taoist shows that the other party is not as incompetent and weak as he has shown. You must know that I have passed through the veteran Taoist to be able to reach the level of entry. The tramp has no master’s guidance. Lost to my astral strength
As I thought about it, everything in front of me began to become vague and sleepy, and I didn't know when I fell asleep.
When I woke up again, the orange sunlight spilled in from the window, dyeing my hands crimson on the quilt, and I moved my hands subconsciously, and I was overjoyed in my heart, and opened the cover on my body. Thin quilt, jumped out of bed.
Waves, kicks, and kicks, the previous sluggishness, which seemed to be heavy, has disappeared. I even feel refreshed, and my whole body seems to be lighter.
With a "squeak", the door opened, and the old Taoist came in with a tray. He suddenly smiled when he saw me: "I guess this, your kid should wake up, so he brought you some food. Not bad, I can jump out of bed, it should be completely stable."
As he said, the old Taoist put the tray in his hand on the table and circled me twice.
Smelling the scent of food, I temporarily forgot to protest against the old Taoist ridicule to me, and rushed over, using my hands together, like a strong wind sweeping leaves.
Sweep away the food in the tray.
Touching the slightly bulging belly, I cursed the homeless man with a bit of disgust: Seeing that his head is so big, but his appetite is so small, I'm full with just such a small amount of food. Thinking of this, I glanced at the other one, and pointed to the empty bed in surprise and called: "Huh, where's the man? Where's the tramp?"
"Don't be surprised. When they wake up, they will leave." The old Taoist priest cleaned up the dishes, rolled his eyes and turned to leave. He stopped and blinked at me again: "You Hurry up and pack yourself up, I'm really not used to seeing you like you."
Rolling my eyes, I just went back directly: "I don't want to be like this. It's not the idea of your old man. Now I still dislike your apprentice and I'm here."
"Boy, if you get it, you have to pay. At least you don't have to worry about living your life in fear. Think about what to do in the future!" The old Taoist did not continue to joke with me, he said to me very seriously before leaving the room.
This means that the woman in red followed the tramp! awesome!
I suddenly danced with excitement, wishing to turn a few hollow somersaults to express the overflowing joy in my heart, and I simply pulled on the window and shouted: "Ah." Startled a flying bird.
The next day, I packed up my things, and quickly left the old Taoist place, found a very remote shopping mall, and found a beauty salon, the kind of regular business, and organized the body of the homeless man. Something.
I washed my hair, cut my hair, shaving, and trimmed my eyebrows. Finally, this shop kindly pointed me out a few matching outfits. After coming out of the shop, I went straight to the clothing section of the mall without saying anything, and bought a few at once Put on a set of clothes.
After waiting for a few hours, I came out of the mall, the whole person has changed a lot, clean and tidy, and capable of temperament, even the old Taoist may not be able to recognize it here, this is the original tramp.
Feeling comfortable, I bought a bunch of things, and spent a long time strolling around before returning to the old Taoist's house.
The old Taoist was shocked as soon as he opened the door: "Who are you looking for, young man?"
puff. I laughed immediately, took off my sunglasses, and laughed: "Hahahaha. Master, you can't recognize it!"
"It's your kid, all right, stop giggling at the door, and come in quickly." The old Taoist reacted immediately, gave me an angry look, and stepped aside.
Holding a smile, I hurriedly carried my things into the house, and threw the pile of things on the sofa. I lay on it myself and said lazily: "Master, I want to help you for a few days first. , After all, I have changed my face now, my previous documents are no longer available, and it will take some time to reissue.
The veteran Taoist was not surprised at all, waving his hand: "Live as long as you want, just don't disturb my practice."
So, the comfortable days of mixing eating and waiting for death started like this. My daily routine is to eat, drink and play games. After a few days, I was scolded by a blind old Taoist priest before adding the item of "cultivation".
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. After a week or so, I was lying on the sofa and watching TV. The old Taoist suddenly ran in from the outside. His gray beard trembled. He grabbed my shoulders anxiously and said, "Half Months, half a month."
"What half
Months? "I looked at the excited old Taoist inexplicably, with a dazed expression.
"You only have to exchange souls for more than a dozen days, probably about half a month." After taking a breath, the old Taoist said the whole thing. "I also just found the leftover pages of the book and learned about the exchange. Soul spells have a time limit."
I wipe it.
Brush bounced from the sofa, my eyes widened, and I looked at the old Taoist in disbelief. The other side gave me a positive look.
This is so deliberately making me happy! I can hardly imagine what a woman in red would look like when she saw me again.
Holding my hair, I fell into a panic of fear, but didn't notice the old Taoist sneaking into his own room. When I recovered, he just came out of the room, still holding something in his hand.
"Master, what are you doing?" I looked at the frowning old Taoist in doubt.
"I just called and informed the kid of the news. He was very angry. He yelled at me on the phone. I couldn't hear the mess. At the end I only heard one sentence, saying that you should make good use of the rest. Time makes a lot of money, so I am a little worried." The two snow-white eyebrows of the old Taoist were screwed together, and his expression was a little uneasy.
I know who the old Taoist is talking about. Naturally, he is a tramp. I followed what the old Taoist said and guessed the meaning and immediately understood the old Taoist’s worry: "Master, you are afraid that the tramp will use it because there is not much time left. The lady in red is making crazy money?"
"That female ghost is something that can confuse people's minds, and the tramp is obsessed with money, I am afraid that it will cause big trouble. I hope he will not lose his nature, just enough." A trace of regret flashed across the old Taoist's face, murmured Talk to yourself.
Ha ha. The homeless man has long coveted the spirit ring for a long time. Seeing that the time to use the spirit ring is getting less and less, he is not crazy to make a deal with the red woman to make money, then there is a ghost!
I stood by and listened to the old Taoist's words, and I suddenly sneered in my heart, but I still didn't say anything on the face, so as not to increase the old Taoist's anxiety, and my heart was very irritable.
I thought that the sky could be high enough to let the birds fly, and the sea widened by fish, but the result has not been easy for a few days, so the shackles that have been removed have to be put on again, and whoever thinks will have to scold his mother!
Lying in ** depressed for a whole night, I resumed my daily routine of eating and drinking the next day, throwing the so-called cultivation aside, the old Taoist sighed silently, and said nothing.
However, I have one more hobby. I spend a lot of time on reading news, online, and newspapers every day. The focus is to look at the local section. I have a hunch that if a homeless person wants to do things, he won’t. Leaving the provincial capital.
Sure enough, two days later, I saw a piece of news in the local newspaper with the headline "Thousands of Millionaires Die Bizarre and Suddenly", and even a photo was added. Although the mosaic was applied, I still read it from that one. It can be seen from the photo that the state of the deceased is very strange, frowning and browsing through the content, this situation is a bit familiar in every way, maybe it is the hand of the woman in red.
Thinking in my mind, I became more sure of my guess, and at the same time, my back felt a little chilly:
This newspaper is a formal enterprise and its content is very credible. In other words, the homeless people are already frantic and can't care about being discovered by others and doing things crazy!
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