Chapter 12: Methods of Cultivating the Soul
"Shocking and shady, the cafeteria of Quang Nam University actually poisoned students!"
As the saying goes, those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big things, since Yang Fatzi listened to Li Qingyuan's story that it was because he ate dinner in the cafeteria, he immediately united a group of colleagues who had long complained about the food in the canteen, and frantically occupied various forums of Guangnan University. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After all, these days, there are not too many keyboard warriors, and they don't even dare to put a fart when they encounter thieves and robbers on the road, but when they get to the Internet, they immediately turn into supermen one by one, dare to spray anything, dare to scold anything.
Yang Fatzi's article with blood and tears was written in full force, coupled with the picture of Li Qingyuan's illness taken by him in the ambulance at that time, which immediately aroused strong onlookers and verbal support from many melon-eating people.
"Toad, look at it, look at it, in just half an hour, there are already more than 300 messages, this time you are really popular!" Yang Nan took his five-star brand mobile phone and handed it to Li Qingyuan, pointing to the essence post that was pinned to the top and said triumphantly.
I'm on fire with your uncle!
If it weren't for the current weakness of the whole body and a dry mouth, Li Qingyuan would definitely spray this dead fat man.
You naturally want to make as much trouble as possible, but as a party to the case, he really doesn't want to attract so much attention.
After all, that ghost book is something that is not visible, and he is not food poisoning at all, if the school is really determined to investigate this matter, he has a great chance of being exposed!
For Li Qingyuan, who is basically no different from a waste person now, if someone discovers the secret on his body at this time, will he be killed and robbed of treasures.
He raised his head sadly and angrily, ready to ask Yang Fatzi to delete the post.
"You...... You...... You ......" It's a pity that now that his soul is wounded, as soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, he felt a headache and couldn't continue.
"Toad, don't be grateful, these are what the fat brother should do." Yang Fat looked at Li Qingyuan's excited eyes and trembling body, thinking that he was moved by himself, so he hurriedly packed a big bag, and his chest was swollen.
"Don't worry, this time, the fat brother will definitely get justice for you, if the school dares to hide this matter, I must go to the forum in Guangnan to expose it, if it really doesn't work, I will go to Hu Province, and stab the matter to the sky, the fat brother won't believe it, they dare to cover the sky with one hand."
Listening to Yang Fatzi's bold words, Li Qingyuan had the heart to die, could it be that this dead fat man heard himself scold him yesterday, otherwise why would he put himself to death like this!
When Yang Nan showed him the post just now, he saw that he was lying on the hospital bed in the ambulance with a pale face and blank eyes, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was on the verge of death.
If he really looks like he was caused by food poisoning, then as Yang Fatzi said, even if the lawsuit goes all over the world, he is not afraid.
It's a pity that he's not!
God knows if there is anyone in this world who is the same as him, if those people find out the clues, with his small body, it is estimated that he can only end up with a soul and bones.
That crippled out-of-body experience has completely subverted his worldview, and now Li Qingyuan is a complete idealist, and correspondingly, he is even more vigilant and afraid of the unknown world.
After all, the legendary things such as ghost souls have appeared, so all kinds of strange sect demons in those novels may also really exist, not to mention the rest, it is estimated that the dragon group should be true.
I can't help but shudder at the thought of all the special people who have been controlled, even if he is now weak.
He didn't want to jump from one cage to another, so keeping a low profile for the time being was king.
Watching Yang Fatzi happily talk about his saliva in the forum, adding fuel and vinegar to his situation at that time and widely distributing it to the school Internet, he really strangled this guy's heart.
"Hey! I'm rubbing, this gang of dogs manages. Yang Nanzheng's eyebrows fluttered when he brushed the forum, but suddenly scolded angrily.
"Toad, these dog managers who don't do personnel work actually deleted my post!" Yang Fatzi shouted angrily, and then without waiting for Li Qingyuan to react, he immediately screamed again.
"Uncle, he dared to block the fat man's account, and the fat man went to the forum in Guangnan City to expose them."
He was about to use his mobile phone to post on the largest urban forum in Quang Nam City, but unexpectedly, a pale and withered hand stretched out from the oblique thorn.
Li Qingyuan tried his best to snatch Yang Fatzi's mobile phone, God knows if he continues to play this guy, will he enter the sight of the so-called national dragon group.
At present, his top priorities are, first, to accelerate the learning of the spells of the ghost book in order to improve his strength, and second:
That is to try to hide one's own existence, and before there is no ability to protect oneself, it must not be exposed.
"Toad, calm down, calm down!" Yang Fatzi looked at Li Qingyuan tremblingly holding his mobile phone in his hand, and said anxiously:
"Fat brother can understand your anger now, but the doctor said that you are very weak now, and you need to stay in bed for a while, and you can't move! Don't worry, fat brother, I will expose your tragic experience, and I will definitely not let you die blindly. ”
Your uncle's talent is not blind! Li Qingyuan was trembling angrily, but unfortunately he couldn't speak now, and wanted to throw away the five-star mobile phone in his hand, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this thing was worth more than 3,000 yuan!
This is half of his net worth and property, and he really can't afford to lose it if he throws it away, so he has to put his mobile phone under him and lie on the bed without moving.
"Toad, that's my mobile phone!" Seeing that Li Qingyuan pressed his mobile phone down on his body, Yang Fat Man was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, but looking at Li Qingyuan's dying, he really didn't have the courage to grab the mobile phone.
After all, the doctor said that Li Qingyuan could be saved this time, and he was still in the observation period, if he accidentally pressed out a problem in the process of grabbing the mobile phone, wouldn't it be that the fat man would be ruined in his hands for the rest of his life.
I don't know anything about how Yang Fat Man jumped up and down Li Qingyuan, and after snatching Yang Nan's mobile phone and making the risk of being exposed dissipated, he was now paralyzed as if he was about to fall apart, and before Yang Fat Man finished muttering, he fell asleep.
Because he had never cultivated orthodox techniques, there was no good treatment for this kind of soul damage at all, and he could only cultivate his soul in the most primitive and inefficient way.
That is, sleep.