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While I was talking to Wang Dazhui in a whisper, the thugs also struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at me with fear in their eyes, and the last few people quickly left the barbecue.

Many bottles had been broken in the previous battle, and now the whole ground was in shambles, and it seemed that the owner of the barbecue bar would have to pay for it. However, the losses are not very large, and they do not cost much.

After drinking half a box of wine, I beckoned Wang Da Hammer to leave together, Wang Da Hammer said that he was still a little hungry, and then stayed to eat some barbecue, let me go first. I didn't care that much, he just kept it if he wanted to.

If this product is really not full, it will definitely let me stay and eat with him, but just now I let me go first must have another intention, with my understanding of him, what can make him plot in addition to the exercises is women. There is no exercise in this baking bar, so there is only the latter.

Needless to say, this product has taken a fancy to Liu Yuxin.

"How much cash do you have left?" I asked him again.

Wang Dazhui shook his head and said, "It's not much, but it's enough to eat a barbecue." ”

"Go to Nima's. I laughed and took out my wallet from my arms, took out all the red tickets in it and gave it to him, and said, "Na, give it to the boss when you leave." ”

"Okay. Wang sledgehammer touched it and put it in his pocket.

The red ticket is about three or four thousand, and the loss of the roast bar is only a few hundred yuan, as for the excess, it is actually for Wang Da Hammer.

This goods have to have a good time when they come out, but he doesn't have much cash when he goes out, and he may have a bank card, but he has to go to the ATM machine to pick it up, and I give it to him directly to make it more convenient.

I walked out of the bar with a drunken body, my head a little dizzy, and I staggered down the sidewalk.

I turned my head to look around, and when I saw that there were not many pedestrians, I secretly urged the true qi to force out the alcohol in my body, and a large amount of white gas came out of my head.

"Whew, it's much more comfortable. "After forcing the alcohol out of my body, I felt a lot more relaxed and refreshed.

When I went back, I was walking, and when I got home, I found that my father and mother were not there, so I guess I went out. My father didn't know where I was playing chess at this time, but my mother probably went out shortly after I went out, and she was square dancing.

When I returned to the house, I locked the door behind my back and sat cross-legged on the bed to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

The air quality in modern cities is particularly poor, and to put it bluntly, the pollution is serious, and the aura content is far lower than that of Kunlun Mountain, and the speed of qi training is many times slower than that of Kunlun Mountain.

After about two hours, I heard the sound of the door opening, so I stopped practicing and went to the living room.

As I expected, my father returned, reclining on the couch with his eyes squinted. I looked at his phone on the coffee table and picked it up.

My father's phone doesn't have a pattern lock, so you just need to swipe the cursor to the right to unlock the screen lock.

For many people, the reason for setting up a pattern lock is not anti-theft, because that thing is not anti-theft at all, but for privacy protection. The more complicated the person is to set a pattern lock on his mobile phone, the more private his mobile phone must be. There was no privacy on my father's phone, so there was no pattern lock.

I clicked into his call logs, and in the days I've been back, I've only gotten five or six calls, all with some of his old friends, whom I know.

Flipping down a little further, I saw the word "Zhongzheng", which was the record of my call with him.

My eyelids jumped for no apparent reason, and my finger clicked on the call log, which was all the phone that I had answered, that is, I had called him.

But -- one of the call logs was actually when I was in Kunlun Mountain!

Abnormal!

During the two months I was in Kunlun Mountain, my hands were turned off at all, and I never turned on the phone at all, and I never answered the phone at all. And there is no signal at all in Kunlun Mountain, even if I want to fight, I can't get out.

But why is there a line on my father's phone call log that records the phone calls I made to him during my time in Kunlun Mountain.

Could it be that his mobile phone is malfunctioning? No way! My father's mobile phone was newly bought for him a few days before I went to Kunlun Mountain, and even if it fails, it will not be because the call record has changed.

I frowned for a long time and then a ridiculous thought popped into my head: Suppose the call was really me!

I was almost startled when this absurd thought first popped into my head. After quietly glancing at my father lying on the sofa, I felt a little at ease.

I certainly didn't make that call, and if I guessed correctly, it must have something to do with the person who pretended to be me when I wasn't at home, but I still wonder how that person used my mobile phone number to call?

Question marks popped up in my mind, and I felt like my head was getting bigger, and my face showed an impatient expression.

"Zhongzheng, what's wrong with you?" my father asked when he saw that the expression on my face was abnormal.

I deliberately reached out and wiped two handfuls on my forehead, "It's a little hot." ”

"Let's go back to our room and rest. Father closed his eyes again. He didn't think much of my unusual expression, he really thought it was what I said.

I continued to rub my face twice, and then got up and went back to my room to rest.

I don't know when my mother came back, but I didn't eat lunch anyway because I had been sleeping. It wasn't until I got up in the afternoon that after dinner, I turned the alarm on my mobile phone and rested early.

I adjusted the alarm clock on my phone to half past two in the morning, which is ugly, when people are sleeping soundly, but I am already up.

After washing up, I quietly went out, and although the neon lights were still flashing everywhere, the streets were deserted, and there was not even a single person.

I was walking alone on the street when I felt a gust of wind blowing through my heart and got goosebumps all over my body.

True luck came to my eyes, and I looked back, only to see the figure of a woman floating three meters behind me, covered in blood, exuding a powerful resentment and evil aura. Moreover, there is a bloody stain on her crotch, and the female ghost's abdomen exudes a yin qi very similar to that of the female ghost, and it also carries a resentment that is more powerful than this female ghost.

"Ghost!" I was shocked, although I had true qi cultivation and had seen many supernatural phenomena, it was the first time I had seen a ghost.

At first, I was a little scared, but it didn't take long for this fear to be completely wiped out by me, because the blood-stained female ghost, although she exuded resentment and evil energy, did not dare to approach me, as if she was afraid of something on me.

The female ghost saw the light in my eyes, and floated backwards in some horror. I was puzzled for a while, and then it dawned on me that she was afraid of the true qi in my eyes! In this way, the reason why she didn't dare to approach me was because of the true qi in my body.

I tried to send the true qi out of my body, slowly spreading it around, and the female ghost immediately turned into a gust of yin wind and left.

I retracted my true breath and sighed, turned around and moved on. Looking at the appearance of the female ghost, she should have been hit by a car and killed before she died. Ghosts who have died unjustly will generally be imprisoned in the netherworld in the netherworld, unless it is a ghost with a particularly strong grudge will break free from the arrest of the underworld and wander constantly in the dead place in the yang world.

The reason why that female ghost stayed in the yang world was because she had a lot of resentment, there was a piece of blood in her crotch, and there was an uncivilized yin qi in her abdomen that exuded a powerful resentment, which should be a fetus. In other words, the female ghost was still a pregnant woman when she was hit and killed!

There are two resentments on her body, and it is no wonder that she will escape the arrest of the underworld and stay in the yang world.

I shook my head helplessly, there are not a few people who die in car accidents every year, these people have low grievances and go into the netherworld in vain cities, and if they are lucky, they can be reincarnated if they encounter a big Dharma event, and if they are unlucky, they may not be reincarnated for seven or eight hundred years. As for those who have strong resentment in the world, if they don't get it, they will be swept away by the too strong yang energy.

After seeing the female ghost just now, I was not very afraid of ghosts anymore, and my curiosity drove me to put my true qi in my eyes, and I looked around, and saw that there were dozens of ghosts in the entire city.

There are many people in the urban area during the day, and there is a big sun, and the yang energy is too heavy, these ghosts dare not come out at all, and only dare to come out and wander for a while at night when no one is around.

After reading it, I retracted my true qi, and when I saw that there was no one around, I cast a magic spell and swept out towards the park where I went during the day yesterday, and the whole person was galloping like an arrow off the string.

I stopped when I was only a hundred meters away from the park and walked slowly.

At this time, it was dark, I took out my phone and looked at it, three o'clock.

After entering the park, my ears heard a burst of footsteps, and I saw an old man in a black exercise uniform also entering the park, pressing his legs and pulling ligaments on those instruments.

His legs were particularly soft, and after only a few symbolic blows, he walked to the open space in the center and began to stand on the stake.

I saw the old man standing on his legs, loosening his shoulders and elbows, bending his knees and hips, his body slowly sinking, his hands in front of him, standing still.

I thought it wouldn't take long for the old man to stand on the pile, but after ten minutes I found that he hadn't moved, so I was a little anxious.

At this time, I realized that this old man was probably not simple, just such a simple stump action, ordinary people can't even hold on for a minute.

I waited quietly for another ten minutes, but I still didn't see any movement from the old man, so I sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated.

Meditation can relax the body and mind, feel the emptiness and harmony of your body and mind, and send and receive from your heart, and stop whenever you want.

After a long time, the old man finished standing on the pile, and I stopped meditating, and then took out my phone and looked at it, it was four o'clock.

The old man stood on the stump for an hour!

I was shocked in my heart, I couldn't see that this old man would have such a deep foundation in martial arts.

At the same time as I was shocked, the old man had already begun to box, although the movements were slow but smooth, it was Tai Chi.

I watched from the sidelines. Although I didn't know much about Tai Chi, I could tell that this old man was different from the old people I met in the park during the day.