Chapter 2: God is addicted to playing
"If you are destined, you don't have to blame yourself. ”
At this moment, the person who had not spoken since the beginning suddenly spoke, and his tone was unexpectedly kind, which made Cheng Chen's heart, which was still flustered just now, calm down almost instantly.
"Since you are here, you are my destined person," the old man slowly walked towards Cheng Chen, still with a smile on the corner of his mouth, gently stretched out a finger, and nodded Cheng Chen's eyebrows, "The old man will give you a creation." ”
That finger was unusually cold, like an ice cube, and it stayed in Cheng Chen's eyebrows.
When the old man's fingers left, Cheng Chen instantly felt a heavy sleepiness, and his upper and lower eyelids couldn't stop fighting, and his eyes gradually darkened.
Before falling asleep, the last thing Cheng Chen heard was the old man's somewhat illusory words, as if he had heard them in a dream.
"There is also a way to reincarnation, and it depends on whether you can grasp this creation yourself. ”
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The dazzling sunlight squeezed in from the central patio, and through the leaves next to it, it just fell on Cheng Chen's eyelids
Waking up leisurely, Cheng Chen only felt sore all over, and when he saw the scene around him, he quickly sat up.
Subconsciously glanced at the phone, the battery was less than three percent, full of missed calls, but the power could no longer support him to call back.
At the last moment before the phone was turned off, Cheng Chen inadvertently glanced at the date, and was instantly surprised to find that he had actually slept for a whole week.
Aware of this, Cheng Chen hurriedly took a look at his belongings, which were almost all his remaining belongings.
But for a week, no one seemed to have found him, and his clothes were still damp from the heavy rain that had lasted for several days, but the things on his body were the same.
The courtyard is very quiet, and it is summer, and there is a sound of insects from the trees next to it, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, as if they are in a world away.
However, in this huge courtyard, there is not the slightest popularity, and the old man before is nowhere to be seen, no matter how Cheng Chen shouts, no one comes out.
Cheng Chen swallowed his saliva, clutched the still damp clothes tightly in his hand, and walked around the courtyard, but after searching the entire courtyard, there was no shadow of the old man before.
Looking at the thick dust on the steps, the few footprints that belonged to him, Cheng Chen's heart panicked. This is obviously a yard that has been abandoned for a long time and has not been inhabited.
Suddenly, Cheng Chen's mind went blank.
Is it a dream? No.
After waking up, Cheng Chen had an extra set of "Hundred Herbs Medical Sutra" and "Shennong Acupuncture" in his mind, as if he was born with it, it was deeply imprinted in his brain, and he couldn't erase it.
Standing in the middle of this secluded courtyard, the appearance of the old man flashed in Cheng Chen's mind again.
Thinking of the white light on the old man's body before, Cheng Chen's heart suddenly sank. At that time, he thought it was the moon, but it was obviously lightning and thunder that day, so how could there be a moon.
And when the old man approached him, he was obviously walking on the plank, but there was no sound, like... Ghosts.
Cheng Chen, who had been exposed to various autopsies at school and had never believed in ghosts and gods, suddenly panicked at this moment.
The sky was blue and the sun was shining, but Cheng Chen seemed to be crazy, opened the door as if he was fleeing, and rushed out of the alley in a hurry with his own things, not daring to turn back at all.
His heart seemed to be beating out of his throat, and the passers-by around him looked at him a little strangely, but Cheng Chen couldn't care about it at all.
He just wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible now.
It wasn't until he ran to the entrance of the subway station and saw the crowd that Cheng Chen finally came to his senses and gasped for breath.
Trying to control himself from thinking about those things anymore, Cheng Chen squeezed into the flow of people. He just wanted to go home now, back to that little rental house that was only a few square meters.
At the door of the room, Cheng Chen took out the key a little tiredly, wanted to open the door but found that he couldn't open it, and at this time, the landlady happened to come up, saw Cheng Chen opening the door, twisted his somewhat strong body, snorted coldly, and walked in front of Cheng Chen.
Cheng Chen only knew that because he hadn't come back for a week, after the time to pay the rent, the landlord had changed his house back into a utility room.
After talking to the tough landlady for a long time, and reluctantly taking out part of the rent, the landlord reluctantly agreed to let Cheng Chen go back to the original room for a few more days.
Cheng Chen opened the door, looked at the somewhat messy room, and smiled helplessly.
It's just that it's better than sleeping on the street.
Thinking of the missed calls in his mobile phone, Cheng Chen hurriedly charged it and went back. It's the owner of the hotel.
"You kid, you dare to give me innocent absenteeism!" On the other side of the phone, the boss answered Cheng Chen's call, and it was a Hedong lion's roar in an instant, "I don't care what reason you have, don't come in the future! Don't want your previous salary!"
As soon as Cheng Chen wanted to explain something to his boss, the phone was hung up, and there was a busy sound.
The hand holding the mobile phone hung down weakly, and Cheng Chen threw himself on the bed and covered his face with the quilt.
This god is really playing with him and is addicted to it, he really doesn't give him a good way at all, and he will be unlucky to the end.
After calming down, Cheng Chen recalled some supernatural things at No. 48 Star Road that day, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
He had just checked all the information with his mobile phone, but none of the information showed the Baicao Medicine Sutra and Shennong Acupuncture, and he didn't find the words "Tianxing Road" on any map.
At this moment, Cheng Chen was even more sure that he was definitely a ghost that day.
Finally calmed himself down, Cheng Chen wanted to sort out this matter again, and after finding that he didn't have the slightest clue, Cheng Chen simply gave up. Thinking of the "Hundred Herbs Medical Sutra" and "Shennong Acupuncture" in his mind, he gritted his teeth gently.
Damn, things have already happened anyway, whether it is a blessing or a curse is determined by heaven, it is better to try this medical scripture and acupuncture, in case one is not careful, the master will be developed?
Cheng Chen was ruthless, looked at the only two red tickets, immediately went out, bought back silver needles and dummies, as well as a bunch of instant noodles, and began to study Shennong's needle method.
Cheng Chen, who was addicted to it, soon discovered the uniqueness of Shennong's acupuncture method and the Baicao Medicine Sutra, and even began to experiment with himself with joy.
Cheng Chen had never felt that Chinese medicine was so powerful.
Time passed little by little, Cheng Chen lived a day of eating instant noodles and studying acupuncture, until the landlady knocked on the door again, Cheng Chen realized that he had no income at all now, and if he didn't look for a job again, he would really have to sleep on the street this time.