Chapter 30 It's also a sin to have too good qualifications

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Su Chunfeng knew that the old man who came with the middle-aged man who sold talismans was 100% the "evil and invincible" Gong Hu in his sixties who looked like him in his forties.

As for the middle-aged man who peddled talismans, he also had a little impression in Su Chunfeng's memory.

It should be Gong Hu's most untalented apprentice, it seems to be called Zheng Jianjun, right?

Before 1997, Gong Hu had accepted three apprentices. Two of the apprentices are hardworking and hardworking, and when the era enters the new century, because of Gong Hu, these two apprentices have also become a little famous in the Qimen rivers and lakes. However, Zheng Jianjun, another apprentice of Gong Hu, is lazy and lazy, so he likes to cheat and cheat and drink this kind of trick to fool people, and he is even more unbearable in terms of magic cultivation, but he has reached the first level of "Tongnian" realm, and he has never been improved.

But Gong Hu rarely disciplined this apprentice.

Because, with his very bad luck, he really needs this lazy but slippery, deceitful, despicable and shameless apprentice to provide him with some sense of security and economic income.

This is not surprising, in fact, the Qimen Jianghu, which has been silent for more than a century, was not very good for a long time when the sprouts of revival had just emerged in the 80s and 90s. Even those who practice medicine in the five metaphysical techniques are no better, let alone the practitioners of the four techniques of mountain, life, divination, and physiognomy - this is an inevitability in the context of the great historical situation, and it cannot be reversed.

It was not until the end of the 90s and the beginning of the new era that the once poor Qimen Jianghu people quickly integrated with the society and became rich under the influence of the rapid social and economic development, the increasingly active and open thinking, the increasing pressure on the lives of people from all walks of life, the surge in people's spiritual demand, the lack of faith, the gradual deterioration of moral concepts, and the increasingly cruel and fierce competition in all walks of life.

To be precise, it was only then that the mysterious Qimen circle could really be called a river and lake.

The reason is very simple, because there is an entanglement, contention, hatred of interests and fame...... It's called rivers and lakes. If a warlock has great thaumaturgical powers but does not get along with each other for old age, can it be called a river and lake?

And the Qimen rivers and lakes are more mysterious, cruel and sinister than the rivers and lakes in any sense!

This time it was just because of a trivial matter, Zheng Jianjun informed the master, and Gong Hu also took great importance to personally come to investigate the reason, of course, it was not because they had good after-sales service in peddling talismans and selling witchcraft, and they were responsible for the customer.

Based on Su Chunfeng's experience in the Qimen rivers and lakes in his previous life and his understanding of the Qimen Warlock, he made a rough judgment on this matter, which should be - Zheng Jianjun felt that the situation of the old lady of the Liu family's sudden illness and paralysis was more strange and strict, and he suspected that it was related to the Qimen spell, and the spell caster was only so heavy because of this little thing, he was definitely ruthless, so he knew the mystery and power of the spell, and he was afraid that the ruthless behind-the-scenes spell caster would find him to retaliate, so as to suffer an unwarranted disaster, In a panic, he hurriedly told his master.

And after Gong Hu learned of this situation, he also felt that if there was really a warlock to make a move, it would be too much, so he came to check it out cautiously.

This check really made him find out something unusual!

With such a judgment, Su Chunfeng couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had grown a little more and erased the traces of casting spells and drawing talismans on the wall of his house - it doesn't matter if Gong Hu found out that the talisman engraved on the wall was "trickery......

That's a lot of fun.

You must know that in the vast sea of people in the world, there are absolutely only a handful of tricksters, and all of them are mysterious and low-key to little known.

Even Wang Qimin, who is the inheritor of trickery, doesn't know other trickery heirs in this world at all.

Moreover, trickery is actually an "evil art" that has always been rejected and hostile by people from Qimen who claim to be the "right way" of metaphysics.

Therefore, once the news of the appearance of trickery and the harm of people spreads, even if the Qimen Jianghu has not yet been revived and is only in the embryonic stage, it will also attract the attention of many Qimen warlocks. Among them, it is inevitable that there will be some warlocks with extreme personalities who will directly use magic to coerce, or even directly kidnap Su Chunfeng and even his family, to force them to find out the identity and whereabouts of the users of the trickery.

But now......

At best, Gong Hu and Wang Qimin can only suspect that there is a warlock secretly helping Su Chunfeng's family, and he is a ruthless warlock, so he may observe secretly for a while. After a while, they can't find out anything, and they will consider whether the extreme weather caused a very coincidental backlash of a strong ferocious aura on the day of the incident.

However, Su Chunfeng believed that they would never use magic to test whether there was a warlock's existence behind the scenes.

Because it's not worth it!

To put it bluntly, this is a trivial matter.

However, Wang Qimin's thoughts and wishes to accept disciples will be much more urgent because of this.

After all, with such a talented apprentice, for a Qimen Warlock, it is really hard to find. What's more, as Gong Hu guessed, Wang Qimin was really worried that there was a warlock secretly who fell in love with Su Chunfeng's talent and tried to take him as an apprentice, so he would help behind the scenes.

When the time comes, Wang Qimin will not be distressed to death?

Thinking of this, Su Chunfeng couldn't help but sigh quite narcissistically in his heart: "Such an excellent talent and qualification is as eye-catching as a firefly in the dark, it's really troublesome." But my father raised it by my mother, what can I do? ”

At dinner, he asked seemingly casually: "Father, mother, I heard that Liu Jinming's family invited a master to cast spells to exorcise evil spirits?" ”

"Don't listen to the nonsense of the people in the village, in fact, those two people took the initiative to come to the door." Chen Xiulan smiled and said: "Hu Ling came to our house that night and told me, as if she was afraid that our family would misunderstand." ”

Su Cheng nodded and said: "Liu Jinming also explained this matter to me, Xiaofeng, Xiaoyu, don't follow those talkative people in the village to spread nonsense, between neighbors, many times there are conflicts that should not have occurred because of some rumors." ”

"Oh." Su Chunfeng responded, lowered his head and pulled the food.

Su Chunyu said curiously: "The master who went to their house, will he use a very powerful spell again to harm our family?" ”

Syllable!

Su Cheng knocked Xiaoyu's head with chopsticks and scolded: "What kind of spell is not magical, you are not allowed to say such things outside in the future, do you hear it!" ”

"I hear you." Su Chunyu hurriedly responded.

"Eat!"

Under Su Cheng's stern gaze, the dinner table fell silent.

In fact, although Su Cheng and Chen Xiulan didn't care about this kind of incident on the surface, in fact, they would inevitably mumble in their hearts - if they wanted to say that the two magic sticks who went to Liu Jinming's house were not invited by Liu Jinming or his mother, I'm afraid no one would believe it. So, since the god stick was invited, combined with the fact that the old lady who had almost ironclad evidence before spent money to learn witchcraft and curse the dangerous hài Su Cheng family, how could it not make people wonder if they would do bad things in private again this time?

It's just that Su Cheng and his wife Chen Xiulan don't believe in this kind of feudal superstition.

They also don't want to affect the relationship between neighbors because of this kind of non-existent thing, so as to add to the happier life of their own family.

In Su Cheng's words: "Let's live our lives well, and we can't fight with ignorant people." ”

That's not an exaggeration.

During the busy farming period in May, Su Chengcheng paid off the loan to buy a combine harvester, and there was a surplus. After the autumn harvest was busy, Su Cheng made more than 30,000 yuan for nearly a month. Now, their family's economic conditions are definitely among the top ten in the village.

Small days, getting better and better.

……

Tuesday afternoon.

After two or three days of overcast weather, the first snow of the winter finally fell.

The campus was soon covered with a thin layer of snow. It's just that the cold wind is howling, rolling up the snow and fluttering snowflakes whirling everywhere, so that the already white campus is really quiet, elegant, and humanistic atmosphere when there is no snow.

In the spacious classroom, there is only a single-tube honeycomb coal heating stove, and the temperature is not a few degrees higher than outside.

The students in thick cotton clothes were all rubbing their hands uncontrollably, gently stomping their feet to keep warm, and the sound of stomping echoed in the classroom, no matter how dissatisfied the teacher on the podium was, it was difficult to say anything, so he could only raise his voice and make his lecture louder.

After school, students poured out of the cold and biting classrooms.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and the clouds are snowy, and the sky is almost completely dark.

The dormitory for boys in the third year of junior high school was soon full of students, noisy, and the bedding on the long kang beds on the left and right was crowded one after another - in winter, because the weather is cold and it gets dark early after school in the afternoon, there will be twice as many students on campus than in the spring, summer and autumn. Among them, a small number of students choose to live in the homes of relatives or classmates and friends in Dongwangzhuang Village and Tunbarracks Village.

The lights are on, but in a dormitory with such a large space, a 45-watt light bulb is really not enough to illuminate the dormitory.

Light, dim and dim.

Several students gathered around the only single-tube honeycomb coal heating stove to warm up and laugh, and they couldn't stand the hunger and cold, and first took the rice bowl to the cafeteria to line up for the students who returned from the meal, or squatted on the ground on the edge of the kang, or sat directly on the kang and ate in a hurry, chatting happily.

Su Chunfeng and Li Zhichao came back with a rice bowl, walked to the innermost passage of the dormitory, squatted, and ate on the edge of the kang.

The staple food is steamed bread and cornmeal porridge, and the dish is fried shredded potatoes in the school cafeteria almost all year round - now that Su Chunfeng's family is financially well-off, his parents are naturally reluctant to let their children in the growing age bring pickles and home-made sauce to school to make do.

While eating, Su Chunfeng listened to the sound of chaotic footsteps, and the light in front of him dimmed.

He and Li Zhichao couldn't help but turn their heads and look up.

I saw Wang Liqiu, Xu Zhijun and several other people standing beside them. The students who were squatting in the passage to eat on the edge of the kang quickly got up and walked away with the rice jar.

Wang Liqiu tilted his head, held a cigarette in his mouth, put his hand in his trouser pocket, looked at Su Chunfeng condescendingly, squinted his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "Su Chunfeng, did you eat well...... It's snowing and cold today, and we're too lazy to go home, so you go and give us a few some meals. ”