Zhang Yundong's father and son looked at Wang Chong in surprise.

"You are the son of the shopkeeper Zhao, how did you learn to take the pulse?" Zhang Yundong asked.

"Yes, I heard about your son, so I'm curious about what a short-lived man looks like." Wang Chong said calmly.

"You're such a funny kid."

Zhang Yundong smiled bitterly: "But there is no need, my son has never had any disease since he was a child, and his body has always been healthy, besides, the low level of the spiritual root is not because of the body, but because of talent." ”

Zhang Yundong's rhetoric was the same as everyone else's, Wang Chong was not surprised, and he didn't wait for Zhang Liang to speak, his little hand directly grabbed Zhang Liang's hand: "Don't move, I may be able to save you." ”

Zhang Liang didn't move, just silently ate with his left hand, and let Wang Zhong check the pulse at will with his right hand.

Wang Zhong sensed Zhang Liang's pulse, and suddenly his eyes froze, this pulse ...... It seems to be a happy pulse!

Bun in the oven?

Wrong!

Wang Chong immediately shook his head, a little boy, how can there be a happy pulse, but this pulse is indeed very similar, it is like, something is hiding in Zhang Liang's body.

In addition, Zhang Liang's pulse is indeed very good, not only that, his heart beats quickly, his pulse is solid, and there are no signs of unhealth, which is very in line with the state of a young man.

There is nothing wrong with Zhang Liang's body temperature, he is very healthy, Wang Chong can hardly imagine, how could such a healthy person die?

"Could it be that the low talent of the spiritual root is related to the happy pulse?" Wang thought in his heart.

"Xiaodong, your father asked you to go to dinner."

At this time, Lin Zhou came over and picked up Zhao Xiaodong, smiled at Zhang Yundong and his son, and said, "I'm sorry, I'll take Xiaodong away first." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Yundong's father and son's faces instantly darkened.

In fact, they all knew that they just saw Zhao Xiaodong approaching them, so they came over and took Wang Chong away.

"Xiaodong, why did you sit with Zhang Liang, what if something bad was passed on to you?"

As soon as it passed, Linzhou was educated.

Zhao Dahai, who was drinking with others, was also anxious when he heard it: "Xiaodong, you want to scare your father to death, and you will not be allowed to go out in the future." ”

The people at the table also got up and warned Wang Chong not to sit with the short-lived people.

The banquet was almost used, Wang Chong saw that Zhang Yundong's father and son had already left, Zhao Dahai was full of food and drink, and also left with Wang Chong and Wei Yan.

When I opened the door, it was already pitch black outside.

"Don't be afraid, son, you are now older, the spiritual root on your body has grown, and the evil thing that bullied you when you were a child does not dare to come near you anymore." Wei Yan comforted in a low voice.

"Dad, mother, have you ever seen Linggen?" Wang Zhong asked.

"I haven't seen it, but the masters have said that everyone has a spiritual root, and after the age of three, the spiritual root will grow, but before that, if you don't have a spiritual root, it is easy to be close to evil things." Zhao Dahai said.

"No wonder my parents didn't let me go out when I was a child."

"Well, for your good."

There were basically no people on the street, Wang Chong was held by Wei Yan, looking at the dark scenery around him, thinking.

'It is said that there are many evil things outside the city, but why are there not many in the city, and how did those masters do it?' ’

As he spoke, a dark shadow appeared behind him.

"Evil thing."

Wang Chong, who had a lot of lives in his hands, did not have any fear, but stared at the incoming object tightly, he wanted to figure out, what the hell was that?

At this time, I saw Lin Wu and her parents coming from a distance.

Wang Chong's eyes froze, and when he walked over like this, wouldn't he encounter that evil thing?

He broke free of Wei Yan's hand and ran backwards.

"Hey, son!" Wei Yan was anxious all of a sudden.

Wang Zhong shouted: "Don't come, don't come......"

It's just too late, and I saw Lin Zhou crashing directly into the black fog.

Wang Zhong looked at it in a daze, and then he found that there was nothing wrong with Linzhou.

"Hey, Xiaodong." Lin Wu ran over: "Xiaodong, what are you running around." ”

"This kid scared me to death." Wei Yan also ran over.

Lin Zhou came over and said, "Xiaodong, what did you just shout not to come over?" ”

"Uncle Lin, you ...... Don't you see what's in front of you? Wang Zhong asked incredulously.

The black fog just now seemed to be too weak, so it couldn't hurt Uncle Lin at all, but Uncle Lin couldn't see this black fog, which seemed a little strange.

"What do you say, you kid?" Linzhou is strange.

"We walked over and didn't see anything?" Lin Wu looked curious.

Wang Chong frowned, the black mist was in front of him just now, he would definitely not be mistaken, but Lin Wu and they obviously didn't see it, this would not be fake.

So why?

There is only one possibility, they don't see it!

I can see evil things!

Wang Zhongzhong's mind moved, he remembered that when he was a child, he saw those eyes in the crack of the door, it was not an accident, but he himself had the ability to see evil things.

It's just that I have always been protected by my parents and stayed at home before, so I rarely have contact with it.

"This kid, clean nonsense, Lao Lin, let's go first." Zhao Dahai greeted.

"Well, walk slowly."

"Goodbye, little brother." Lin Wu is sensible.

"Goodbye." Wang Zhong responded while thinking about things.

…………

In the next few days, Wang Chong began to test his ability to see evil things on his own.

He analyzed it, and there were two possibilities for him to see evil things.

One is that he was born with a physique that is different from ordinary people, such as ghost eyes, white eyes, and kaleidoscopes, so he can see evil things.

Another possibility is the problem of spiritual roots.

Parents, Lin Wu's spiritual roots are very advanced, will they not be able to see evil things because of this, and his spiritual roots are low, so they can see them?

It's easy to verify which one is possible, and that's to ask other people who are low-level in the spiritual root.

But now that he is too young, his parents won't let him go out, and he can't help it.

So Wang Zhong began to think about how to deal with evil things.

Combined with the film and television dramas he had watched before, Wang Chong thought a lot.

Boy urine, chicken blood, dog blood, glutinous rice, these things were secretly hidden by him with a small wine **.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

This year, Wang Chong is also five years old, and it stands to reason that he should measure the spiritual root this year.

But, who made his family rich?

In order to let him measure a high-level spiritual root, Zhao Dahai took great pains to give the city lord two hundred taels of silver, and in the end, the city lord reluctantly made it difficult for Wang Zhong to take the test when he was 7 years old.

"Son, I paid two hundred taels for my father, when the time comes, you can give me a long face, measure an eighth-level spiritual root, and then I will let you go to the master's side to apprentice." In the evening, Zhao Dahai laughed.

Wang Zhong sighed slightly, how would his father know that when the time comes, he will measure the spiritual root by himself, and he will only be at the second level.

Of course, he didn't say these words, but said, "Daddy, I'm already old, let me live alone in the future."

He also did this to facilitate his movement at night.

Zhao Dahai frowned and said, "Live alone." ”

"Yes, so as not to make it inconvenient for you." Wang Zhong can only say this.

Zhao Dahai's face was embarrassed for a while, "You kid is young, you know a lot, okay, from today onwards, you will live next door to me, and you will shout as soon as you have anything." ”

"Got it."

From today, I finally lived alone.

"By the way, Dad, I'm quite interested in these things of Buddhism and Taoism, but I look at your study, it seems that there are no such things, why is this?"

Wang Chong thought about it, although there is a lot of blood and chicken blood in the boy urine he has collected these days, but to deal with evil things, the most important thing is the Buddha, the Tao, it is best to make some golden Buddha, Taoist scriptures, so that you can put yourself prepared.

"Where did you hear about this stuff?" Zhao Dahai raised his eyebrows.

"Listening to what the children said, it is said that these things about the Buddha and the Tao can deal with evil things."

"It's okay to deal with, but ...... Hey, both Buddhism and Taoism have declined, you see where you can see those people in normal times. ”

"Then Master Bai, isn't Master Wu a Taoist priest?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Of course not, they are ** teachers, and we people like to call them monks."

"I see." Wang Chong raised his head and asked the most crucial thing: "Is there a temple in the city, is there a Taoist temple?" ”l0ns3v3