Home.

Zhao Luyao and Liu Yan lay on the windowsill and witnessed the whole process of the appointment.

You don't have to listen to what Fan Yang said, just seeing that he was kicked by someone, and nodding to Chen Tao, you also know who has the upper hand.

Liu Yan opened her mouth wide, "Wow, Lu Yao, what is the background of this hillbilly? Boss Fan can't even move him! Hahaha, I'll see who dares to harass you in the future! You must seize the opportunity, you can't let this golden beetle son-in-law run away." The next time we meet, you'll be proactive. Hey, hey, did you hear me?"

"Oh, let's talk about it. Zhao Luyao's expression was a little gloomy. She didn't expect Chen Tao to have such a strong strength. She was even mentally prepared to go to the hospital to take care of him just now, but she didn't expect things to turn around. At first, she thought that Chen Tao was just an ordinary teenager from the countryside and his family conditions were not good, so she wanted to help him. With the deepening of understanding, after Chen Tao gradually showed his extraordinary strength, Zhao Luyao's girlish heart also sprouted a little, and even had a feeling of wanting to rely on. She didn't understand whether this kind of feeling was what people said they liked. But when Chen Tao's strength was so strong that even Fan Yang had to bow down, she felt that Chen Tao's image suddenly became unfamiliar.

Her self-esteem didn't allow her to go up and stick to him, as Yoo Yan said, and take the initiative to keep him by her side. Since I'm not a person all the way, let's stop here. Zhao Luyao closed the window and didn't look at the young man who lowered his head to play with his mobile phone......

The girl's mind is subtle and difficult to guess, not to mention that Chen Tao is just an ignorant teenager, even a veteran in the love field can't read their hearts. Seeing that Zhao Luyao didn't contact her, Chen Tao thought she was busy studying.

Although there are curious people in the school who occasionally inquire about the fight, Chen Tao has a low-key personality, and Fan Yang and a group of younger brothers are reluctant to mention the story of the boss being flattened, and a storm gradually subsides.

A month later, when the weather cleared and the north wind came to October, Chen Tao's cultivation encountered difficulties.

That night, Chen Tao, who returned to the attic after a night of self-study, sat in the spirit gathering array to meditate and practice, and with the breath of breathing, dozens of yin qi were inhaled into the abdomen and transformed into a sea of cultivated and stored qi, and at present, one-fifth of the cultivation in the sea of qi is in the sea, and it will take at least a year to break through the first layer of foundation building at this rate.

Just as Chen Tao was about to get up and play a set of Taiyin Fists, there was a crisp click sound from inside the jade carving in the eye of the Spirit Gathering Array. The voice was very subtle, and Chen Tao would be difficult to detect if he hadn't reached the foundation building realm. Hearing the crisp sound, Chen Tao immediately realized that it was going to be bad, and when he first set up the formation, he borrowed the power of the moon yin to barely succeed, and at the same time buried a hidden danger, that is, the jade carving was very fragile and could not withstand the erosion of yin qi for a long time.

Sure enough, just when Chen Tao stretched out his hand to grab the jade carving and remove it from the center of the array, the jade carving could no longer withstand the pressure, and there was a series of explosions, like firecrackers during the Spring Festival. After the sound, the statue shattered and became a powder like sand.

The Yin Qi that was originally filled in the bedroom suddenly disappeared, and the Spirit Gathering Array broke!

Chen Tao smacked his lips, his cultivation speed was not fast, and it was even worse when the formation broke. What made him speechless the most was that the 70,000 jade carvings had only been used for more than a month, and according to this level of loss, it would cost four or five hundred thousand to break through the first layer of the foundation!

"I never expected that the biggest obstacle to cultivation in the yang world was actually Qian ......" Chen Tao couldn't laugh or cry a little.

It is not difficult to make money with his cultivation, seeing a doctor, fortune telling, especially breaking life and death, he said that no one dares to say the first. The crux of the matter is that he is too young, and at the age of sixteen he is just a child with no hair in the eyes of adults, so how can he believe him?

"How to make money?" Chen Tao pondered for a long time and didn't think of a good way, and finally decided to buy some yellow table paper and draw a few five ghost fortune charms.

On weekends, after school in the afternoon, Chen Tao rode his bicycle straight to the coffin shop, and now he is very familiar with the various nooks and crannies in the city, and he will not get lost like last time.

Chen Tao pushed open the door of the coffin shop, and suddenly a foul smell came to his face. He remembered that the last time he came, there was a mass of resentment on the beams of the house, and he kindly reminded the owner of the coffin shop. When I looked up, the grievance had matured, and a mass of air like a large ball of black fur fluttered back and forth in the room.

The so-called resentment is formed by the "resentment society". Resentment is one of the eight sufferings of the world, which means that people's hearts are entangled with resentment and hatred and cannot be shaken off. When resentment and hatred are extremely strong, resentment is formed. In particular, coffin shops, cemeteries, morgues and other places where life and death are separated are particularly prone to resentment.

"Young man, what do you want to buy?" the coffin shop owner naturally couldn't see the resentment floating above his head, stroked his beard, and asked with a smile.

"Two knives of yellow paper and a box of cinnabar. Chen Tao wanted to get rid of this group of grievances, but first, he didn't know the cause of the resentment, and secondly, removing grievances and praying for blessings was what the monk should do, and he was unprofessional. Just as the owner of the coffin shop lowered his head to take the yellow paper, an old man walked in.

This old man has silver hair combed neatly, and he is dressed in an elegant Mao suit, and at first glance he is an old man who lives a very particular life.

When the old man was looking left and right, the resentment swooped down like a vicious dog that smelled the smell of meat.

Burst!

The air mass hit the old man's Tianling Gai and turned into a cloud of black gas and submerged in his body!

Resentment likes to attack the elderly and young children who lack yang energy, so Chen Tao and the coffin shop owner are fine, and the old man was recruited as soon as he entered the door.

"Ah, ahem, ahem. ”

After a few moments, the old man coughed violently as if something was stuck in his throat. Holding the table with one hand, he bent down, trembling and his face flushed.

"Old man, you, are you alright?" the coffin shop owner was a little scared.

Suddenly, the old man fell to the ground with a puff, his hands pinched his neck, and a pair of dead gray eyes stared at the boss, twitching all over, and his eyes revealed the fear of death.

The owner of the coffin shop was so frightened that his face turned white, if the old man died in his shop, the old man's children would definitely not give up!

"Hey, 120? I, I'm going to have someone here! I, I'm a coffin shop on East Street! What? It takes fifteen minutes to get there? I'll fuck you!"

The owner of the coffin shop was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and suddenly the high school student who bought yellow paper actually rushed to the old man's side with a brisk stride, dragging the back of the old man's neck with one hand.

Seeing this action, the coffin shop owner breathed a long sigh of relief. No matter what happened to the old man now, he could get rid of it. From a party to a bystander, the coffin shop owner is relaxed. looked at Chen Tao disappreciatively,

"What kind of society is this? Do you dare to help the old man? If something happens, can you afford to take responsibility? If you call 120 like me, you can be considered a good Samaritan......