Whisper!

Blindfold!

Soul Harness!

Three strange and mysterious words made Qian Wancang instantly come to his senses.

Literally,

The language of charm should be the language of charming;

Covering one's eyes should mean covering one's eyes;

Controlling the soul should be to control the soul of a person......

Qian Wancang is an atheist, and when he saw the word "soul control", he felt that this "Zhuang Sheng Dream Building Technique" was very unreliable.

He understands the whispers,

After all, there are so many liars in this world, aren't the words that those liars say to deceive people just charms?

He can also understand the blinding,

Isn't it just covering people's eyes? A piece of cloth will do the trick......

But he couldn't understand the soul control anyway!

He believes that the three souls and seven spirits are all superstitious statements, and if superstition is taken seriously, it is really stupid.

One might ask, why can't superstition be taken seriously?

To give a simple example, superstition says that a person will be reincarnated when he dies, but superstition also says that a living person needs to burn paper money for the dead.

If you think about it, isn't that a contradiction?

People are reincarnated after death, who do you burn paper money for?

Therefore, Qian Wancang never believed in superstition, nor did he think that there was a soul in this world.

Since you don't have a soul, you can control it......

Qian Wancang felt that this "Zhuang Sheng's Dream Building" was not a magic book at all, maybe it was just a stall literature created in the barren era of entertainment.

Or maybe it's a villain book like "The Palm of the Gods", which was used by the beggar disciples to defraud those secondary school boys of their pocket money.

With a joking mood, Qian Wancang opened the second, third, and fourth pages of "Zhuang Sheng's Dream Building......

Helplessly, the text in the book is all in classical Chinese.

Qian Wancang thinks he is a good student, but he is only good at science and liberal arts...... It's a little bit weaker.

Especially in classical Chinese, he had a headache when he saw it......

Before the headache attacked, Qian Wancang closed the book in time, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

This "Zhuang Sheng Dream Building Technique" is really like a book from heaven to him.

The classical Chinese in it is even more esoteric and difficult to understand than in middle school textbooks, and he probably skimmed through it, and 99% of the content was not understood.

Only in the chapter of the magic technique, I understood a few words.

And the meaning of these words is probably this: sincere in the heart, the eyes will emit a light, which can shine into the eyes of the other party, so that the other party's heart will also become sincere.

Isn't this a very common truth?

Isn't it just: if you want others to be sincere to you, you have to be sincere to others first?

"Ding Dong~"

Suddenly, a text message rang.

Qian Wancang put the book aside, reached out to pick up his phone, and saw a paragraph displayed on the screen: "I'm sorry, I just took my daughter to another doctor, so it's late, can you come out now?" ”

Judging from the content of the text message, the person who sent the text message should be the thin middle-aged woman.

She should have seen the note that Qian Wancang left on the door of the clinic, and learned Qian Wancang's mobile phone number, so she sent this text message.

Qian Wancang glanced out the window and found that it was already dark.

And he is also very tired at this time, his brain is not very easy to use, if he wants to fool this eldest sister to hand over her daughter to him to give it a try, I am afraid it is not easy to succeed.

Besides, he hadn't cleaned up his father's desk yet.

The strange black box was still on the table, and the dark compartment on the table was still exposed, which was really not suitable for outsiders to see.

So, let's let that eldest sister come back tomorrow.

The decision has been made, Qian Wancang replied to the eldest sister with a text message,

Said that he had waited for more than two hours, and wanted to wait a little longer, but there was something temporary, so he had to leave the clinic first, because the matter was not finished, he could not go back for the time being, and hoped to meet at the clinic at 9:00 tomorrow morning.

A few minutes later, the eldest sister replied to the text message, agreeing to meet at 9:00 a.m. tomorrow and apologized to Qian Wancang again.

Qian Wancang replied with a few polite words, and then put down his phone.

He glanced at "Zhuang Sheng's Dream Building Technique" and sighed softly, feeling that he was white excited and nervous today.

And decided that tomorrow morning, I will put this boring book back in its place.

Qian Wancang got up and went to the bedroom, took out the bank card from his pocket, then picked up his father's letter from the bed, wrapped the bank card with it, and stuffed it under the futon together.

It seems that he can only withdraw the money from the bank card after his father returns.

Qian Wancang pursed his lips regretfully, then came to the kitchen, found something to eat in the refrigerator, ate two bites briefly, hugged the computer, lay on the bed, and fell asleep when he was ready to catch up on the drama.

………………

Early the next morning, Qian Wancang woke up from his sleep, and his spirit was exceptionally good.

He had some breakfast at the breakfast stall downstairs, and then took the two books with him to his father's clinic.

"Squeak~ya~"

The wooden door of the clinic slowly opened.

"Bang~"

The wooden door hits the wall.

"Hahaha......"

The wooden door bounced off the wall, and its body trembled, emitting a series of eerie sounds that resembled a woman's laughter.

Qian Wancang ignored the wooden door, went straight to his father's desk, put the two books into the black box, locked the box, put the box into the hidden compartment, closed the hidden compartment, and laid the cushion back on the table.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Wancang picked up the ancient style key, came to the back of the wooden door, put the key into the hidden groove, inserted the wooden block into the groove, and covered the groove tightly.

And just like that, in just two minutes, everything was back to the way it was.

Qian Wancang exhaled a long breath, and at the same time raised his leg and gave the wooden door a kick.

"Hahaha......"

An eerie laugh followed.

However, Qian Wancang didn't care about the laughter, but focused on observing the grooves on the wooden door to see if his foot shook off the wooden blocks covering the grooves.

Perhaps it was because he had used a lot of force to insert the wooden block just now, so that the wooden block was inserted more firmly, and even if he kicked the wooden door hard, the wooden block showed no sign of loosening.

After confirming that the wooden block was inserted quite firmly, Qian Wancang came to the desk, sat down on the soft boss's chair, and glanced at the electronic watch on the table.

At this moment, just after eight o'clock, the electronic watch reads: 8:06.

It was nearly an hour before the agreed time with the eldest sister.

An hour is enough to play a few games.

Qian Wancang took out his fully charged mobile phone, clicked on a game casually, and prepared to pass the time.

"Little money, hehe."

Suddenly, the thin middle-aged woman walked in.

At this moment, Qian Wancang had just finished matching his teammates in the game and was about to start the chicken fight.

It's really not a good time for the guests to come~

Qian Wancang complained in his heart, then reluctantly put down his mobile phone, forcibly squeezed out a smiling face, and looked at the "hateful" guest.

"Huh? Sister, why did you come so early? ”

Qian Wancang recognized at a glance that this guest was the thin eldest sister who came to return the money yesterday.

"Oh, I was going to take my daughter to another doctor at 8 o'clock this morning, but that doctor had something to do temporarily, so we ...... Hehe...... I came here first. ”

The thin lady stood in front of the table, her hands together, and rubbed each other.

Qian Wancang could see that this action of rubbing her hands showed that she was very nervous at this time.

Don't be nervous~

I'm not a bad person!

In order to find out why the thin sister was nervous, Qian Wancang looked into the eyes of the thin sister, and from the thin sister's eyes, he saw a memory scene, which looked quite exciting......