Ignoring the ink between the two of them, I picked up the mop in the corner and began to clean up the mess, and when I had worked so hard to clean up the floor and finish mopping, they both seemed to point the finger at me.

The second senior brother asked me to sit down, and then took out a pocket watch on his body and asked me questions while dangling in front of me. He's like a treasure bag, and I don't think it's strange that he can find two apples out of his shirt.

"Little junior brother, how did you feel when you sat and listened to me sing and dance."

Since you asked me so, it was definitely not asking me about my rhetoric, nor was it about the size of my strength, I was probably asking about my physical or mental feelings, but this one really didn't exist.

"Second Senior Brother, I, I didn't feel anything at the time."

The second senior brother accepted the pocket watch, sealed his hands, and continued to ask questions with a serious face: "You tell me all the times you met the Wutong God before, mainly about your subjective feelings." ”

Didn't I say this before? But I didn't dare to slack off when he asked seriously, and I carefully told the woman in white the three times, especially focusing on the mental journey of my ghost in the third time.

The second senior brother listened to whether his face was right, and in the end, he stopped stamping, and took out his glasses cloth and wiped his glasses. I saw him like this, and my heart was a little bottomless, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and then I saw that Wang Zuo not only looked vain, but also had a little disappointment on his face.

The second senior brother lowered his head and said, "If my expectations are good, the Wutong God should have rushed at your body three times, and only the last one is half successful." You ask Wang Zuo how he felt after being rushed by Li Dalei. ”

Wang Zuo said: "I don't feel anything, it's just that my eyes are dark, I can't feel my body, and I will fall to the ground when I wake up again." ”

Without waiting for me to react, the second senior brother continued: "Whoever is rushed behind him feels like this, except for one kind of person. That kind of person is born with a peculiar life, no taboos, and no gods. I used to think it was only feudal superstition, but I didn't expect it to really let me see it. I also used a little trick when I was questioning just now, but the result was ...... Hehe, it's useless. ”

There are no taboos, how good it is to be easy to be ghostly, what kind of bicycle does this need? But why are you still so depressed?

Seeing that I was puzzled, Wang Zuo explained: "But it's not without a price. I just heard from the second senior brother that your perception of this kind of formless and intangible thing is very low, and I guess this is the reason why you couldn't feel the vibration before. This means that you can't use the old man's Taoist method, and you can't stand the old mantle's complete mantle. ”

The second senior brother raised his head: "Not only that, but this god and ghost is not absolute. At least the five gods succeeded in rushing three times in a row, the first time they showed a figure, the second time they showed the whole picture, and the third time they were half successful. You have been rushed three times in a row, the fire qi is low, the yang qi is weak, if it continues, you will be the same as Wang Zuo today. ”

Doesn't that mean that I will only be beaten passively when I encounter ghosts in the future? That's too passive, isn't it? Eh, is this the reason why Third Brother Luo only learns martial arts, and doesn't study metaphysics? Thinking of doing it, I casually asked.

The second senior brother shook his head: "No, he's just stupid." ”

The three of them fell into silence, and in the end, it was Luo Sange who pushed the door to break the silence: "The soup is ready, come out to eat." ”

During the banquet, Third Brother Luo saw that the three of us looked bad, so he asked what happened, and after listening to us talk about this, he was very open-minded: "If you can't learn, you won't learn." Learn martial arts from me, after the blood is vigorous, the ghost does not dare to approach. I've lived for decades, and I don't have anything. ”

I replied, "Yes, I can't be so unlucky in the future, and if I encounter a ghost again, even if I do, I can come back to Master and Senior Brother." ”

The second senior brother paused his cup, gritted his teeth and said, "The master letter said that he wants me to train you well, and I must lay a good foundation for you." If you can be rushed, it means that there is still salvation, even if it is slow and hard, I will teach you. ”

I was very moved when I heard this, this is the brotherhood of the teacher. Third Brother Luo was confused: "Letter? What kind of letter? ”

Only then did I think that the old man hadn't told the third brother about the family, so I simply told him. Third Brother Luo was very excited when he heard this: "Cheng, I'll take you to boil your muscles and bones from tomorrow." You have to be strong. ”

I gave a thumbs up to the third brother Luo, who was like a man and a bear: "Third brother, you are a pure master." ”

Everyone laughed at this gag, and the room was filled with cheerful air.

Wang Zuo's face changed: "Xiaoyou, it's too late for our afternoon class." After speaking, he stood up and said goodbye to the two senior brothers. I slapped my thigh, it was really not good, I quickly pulled two mouthfuls of rice, put down the dishes and chopsticks, said goodbye together, and left in a hurry with Wang Zuo.

Hurry up, by the time we arrive, classes are already in place, and if we go in now, we'll be late. Wang Zuo and I are very principled people, we have never been late for school for so many years, but I didn't expect it to be like this today.

After returning to the dormitory, the two of us discussed carefully and complemented each other, although the truth of the 404 haunting incident was unknown, but even Meng Dai guessed that he came up with an answer. When you add it up, it looks like that.

First of all, 404 died in a row, and the pen fairy played again and again, and finally provoked the five gods. Zhang Mingqiu was the first to be poisoned because he wore a brand all the year round and was infected by yin qi. And the next target of Wutongshen was Bai Shuo, and as a result, in the process of implementing the plan, he fought on two fronts and found the innocent me. And he was so hard that he rushed at me again and again, and finally I asked the old man to kill the demons, and the matter was over.

There is a beginning and an end, and everyone is happy. In order to commemorate this legendary few days, I handed over the recording work to Wang Zuo, a liberal arts student, hoping to use his large pen like a rafter to vividly and meticulously restore part of the whole event, which is what he thought.

I packed my things and planned to go home overnight to visit my parents. After the experience of life and death, I was a little homesick.

Wang Zuo patted his chest and agreed, assuring me that I would be able to see a piece of Xiongwen when I returned, and then bit the shaft of the pen and began to think about how to write.

When I left, he sat in a chair thinking about how to write, but I never expected that he would still sit there thinking about how to write when I came back from my visit. He didn't write a word in those three days!

Shocked! I've given you the outline of the story, and you're still delaying the draft, if you go to write an online article, you'll starve to death sooner or later!

I pulled up the memo and threw the phone to him, so that he could learn from the incident record I had on the road, and he was hungry for nutrients, and then began to translate from Chinese to Chinese.

"Eh, Xiaoyou, why is your 404 haunted number 002?"

Xiao Zuo, have you forgotten that the first anomalous event we encountered was your rebirth.