【011】 Ghost Cultivation

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The life in the barracks is actually quite boring, the weather was very hot at that time, and I pulled out to practice exercises in the morning, and when the sun got up at about 10 o'clock, I would rest in the dormitory, and then I went out to practice exercises at about 5 o'clock in the evening, and then had dinner at 6 o'clock, and then we played together, chatted, farted until 9 o'clock, and then went to sleep, this is the basic one-day itinerary of our military training.

At this time, I realized that the military training was not as terrible as I imagined, especially the recruits in the barracks, who had a good relationship with us, after all, they were a little older than us, and a little not even older than us, so we still had a good chat.

Our instructor's name is Wang Gang, a very interesting person, it seems to be a local in Sichuan, he is only about twenty-two years old, and he has a good relationship with us, we call him Brother Wang in private, and he has no opinion.

Brother Wang usually likes to tell stories, especially ghost stories, and it is his favorite, after eating at six o'clock, he will pull a place out, and then blow us some strange things he encountered before, and some ghosts and other things, I am more interested in this, at that time I always feel that the sky is not afraid of the ground, I feel that I have the ability anyway, do not be afraid of these strange things, only to find out later, it turned out that I don't know the character of the sky, almost killed one of my lives, this is naturally a later story.

One day, as usual, Brother Wang trained us for a while, and then let us sit down and start telling stories and playing, originally at the beginning Brother Wang told ghost stories, our male classmates were very happy, after all, girls are afraid, and then lean on your side, gay men know how to drop.

But what we never imagined was that those beautiful girls were more daring than us old men, on the contrary, those dinosaurs, before the stories were told, they cried and cried to those handsome guys, and I wondered. But the good thing is that I'm not particularly handsome, so I don't have to worry about dinosaurs approaching.

Brother Wang, as usual, talked about what Taoist priest killed what ghost or something, and then I felt really bored and said: "Brother Wang, talk about something novel, listen to this all day long, and I'm almost calloused." ”

When everyone listened to what I said, they all felt the same way, and when Brother Wang heard it, he sat down and thought for a while and said, "Then I'll tell you a weird story I encountered, but don't go out and spread it, you know." ”

We nodded, and Brother Wang sat down, organized the language, and said, "This incident happened last year. ”

It turned out that last year, a group of tomb robbers entered this mountain, and there are many ancient tombs in this mountain, and part of the reason why this military camp was built here is because of this.

Anyway, these soldiers were idle in the barracks, so they went out to search for this group of tomb robbers, Brother Wang's team was a total of five people, and when they searched for a cliff on the mountainside, they found a cave, and there were traces of human activity in this cave.

At that time, they made a look at each other, which meant that they should not use the walkie-talkie to call other people, and their own group would catch it by themselves, otherwise the credit for the more people would be less.

Everyone also means this, originally a soldier can only be promoted by meritorious service, and everyone has no other opinions, originally thought that it was just some tomb robbers, so they followed the traces, and followed up only to find that this cave turned out to be the entrance to the ancient tomb.

Later, Brother Wang didn't elaborate, but only told us the final result: when we went, there were five big living people, and when we came back, three died, and the other surviving person had a dead left hand, and the tomb robbers did not find it in the ancient tomb.

As soon as we heard this, our curiosity rose, how did the other three die? Where did the grave robbers go? At that time, a lot of questions came out, but no matter how we asked, Brother Wang was very strict and didn't say anything at all, and then hastily told a few meaningless ghost stories to send us away.

When I got back, I couldn't fall asleep, thinking about the tomb, and I made up my mind that I would go in and see it when I had the chance.

Ten days passed very quickly, and soon the military training was over, although I was very reluctant to Brother Wang, I also promised to come to see him when I had time, and when I was separated, those women cried that it was miserable, and they said that they were reluctant to teach the instructor or something.

We boys simply went up and gave a bear hug, saying: The instructor is hard. The past few days of getting along with each other have indeed made us have a deep relationship with the instructor.

Then when I went back to school, I started to attend classes normally, and I also lived the so-called college life, what is college life? Sleeping, surfing the Internet, boring, this is the so-called college life, taking classes, going to school if you want, not going to school if you don't want to, and no one cares about you, anyway, as long as you have enough credits when you finally graduate, you will get a graduation certificate.

At that time, we basically skipped class every day, went all night, and then came back to sleep during the day, speaking of which, Zhang Heng had a laptop alone in our dormitory, but he wanted to bring code words, and we usually took it to watch some adult education movies, and we still had to go outside if we played games online.

It was about two months after the school started, one night, I, Kaizi, Cao Fatzi, and the three of them went out to surf the Internet as always, as for Zhang Heng, I can't wait to use a little free time to code words, let him surf the Internet, play games, it's completely nonsense.

But I don't know why, the Internet cafes we usually like to go to are all full, helpless, only to pick a small Internet café, but it is clean.

Then I opened three machines.,Fight CS up.,To say that usually my CS technology is similar to my ghost-catching technology.,It's all half-hanging.,Usually they're abused.,But that day it was a big deal.,Abuse people everywhere.,I don't know which stupid hanging.,It's estimated that I can't afford to lose.,Stand up and scold.,Who's TM's hanging?,Is there such a win?

Fuck, I'm not happy to hear this, who scolds me for hanging, I finally won once and was scolded for hanging, am I easy. When I stood up, I saw that the cursing man's hair was all green, and the explosive head at one end was probably the legendary non-mainstream.

I usually stay away from such non-mainstream, there is a saying, don't be like a stupid X, otherwise he can drag your IQ to the same level as him, and then beat you with his rich experience. That's what I thought at the time, and I didn't know what to do with this stupid hanger. So I endured it.

But I didn't expect that the fool in the back scolded even more arrogantly, and the swear words in his mouth were scolded for three minutes, and there was no repetition.

This kind of ability is really not something that ordinary people can have, and Kaizi and Cao Fatzi are also a little unbearable. At this time, a sickly-looking man stood up and said, "Isn't it just that I won a few hands against you, chirp crookedly." "This man looked about the same age as us, but he looked sickly, as if he would fall down if the wind blew.

As soon as the three of us heard it, we knew that there was a good show to watch, maybe this sick guy misunderstood, thinking that he was scolded by the non-mainstream. When we saw someone coming out, we looked at each other at the moment, and we weren't ready to go out, so we sat down to pick up snacks and watch the show.

The non-mainstream probably didn't expect anyone to admit it, but at first glance, he was a thin boy, and his anger was even greater, and he roared: "Do you know who I am? Looking for death? ”

The guy didn't show weakness, and said coldly: "Do you know who I am? You're looking for death. "I don't know why, but when I heard this person say this, I felt cold, and it felt like he was telling the truth.

The two of them also got on the bar and scolded each other, but then the green-headed non-mainstream probably couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed up and slapped the young man, and the young man shook his head for a while, and did not continue to fight back, but sat down and talked to himself.

The non-mainstream scolded on the side for a long time, but the guy sat motionless and didn't scold back, and the non-mainstream didn't continue to talk about himself, he said something cruel and went back.

When we saw this, we all thought that the thin guy was not worth it, and if I did, I would have to go up and tear off two pieces of meat. But what happened later made me have a different view of this guy I thought was weak.

This happened in the second half of the night on the Internet, and everyone was confused. As for the non-mainstream, after being abused, I found a chat channel to tease the girl.

I also slept in a daze, but I didn't expect a gust of wind to blow, so that I shivered, and the temperature around me dropped rapidly in an instant, I woke up all of a sudden, there are two possibilities for the temperature drop, one is that the broken air conditioner of this Internet café suddenly gave up, but the probability is almost zero, looking around, this feeling is too familiar, obviously the second, there are dirty things approaching.

At this time, there was a cry of pain from the Internet café. I looked in the direction, and it turned out to be the non-mainstream, and his right hand had just disappeared from his body. Thinking of the chill just now, I took out the cow tears I had brought with me from my pants.

Ever since all the things I went through, this thing has become a must-have piece of equipment that I carry with me.

I wiped my eyes and looked around, there was nothing abnormal around the non-mainstream, but when I looked at the guy who had been beaten by the non-mainstream before, I found that there was a little ghost next to the guy.

At this time, I remembered what my master told me about the art of raising little ghosts.

Raising a ghost is a kind of spiritual control technique, and those who have a little merit in the spirit world do not practice it, because it is too yin and harms the merit.

The source of the little ghost: To raise a little ghost, you must detain a child soul who died unjustly to drive it, and once detained, it will definitely not be able to reincarnate normally. There are two sources of imps, one is a child who dies before the age of two, and the other is a stillborn fetus that does not see the light of day, and the strongest of them is murderous.

This is different from the ghost baby I met before, the ghost baby I met before was full of resentment and harmed people everywhere, and this one was obviously raised by people and would listen to people's manipulation.