There was nothing special in the whole cellar, except for a dusty box in the corner, and a small table by the door.

I found that the table was very clean, and there was no dust on it, so I asked Han Jin, "Did you just get this table in?" ”

Han Jin: "Yes, I've only got a table to come in at the moment, and I'm going to get some things for the practice in the future, and I plan to build a small dojo here to specialize in spells." How's it going, isn't it quiet? ”

I nodded.

To tell the truth, this place is surrounded by walls on all sides, impermeable, of course it is very quiet, but in this kind of place, the Qi field is not circulating, and beginners can't perform spells in such an environment, let alone a layman like Han Jin.

I asked Han Jin if there were any other special places in this old mansion, I saw that there were rooms on both sides of the corridor on the second floor, and asked him if he had seen it in there.

He said that he had seen it, and the rooms were empty, only some useless old furniture, and he didn't care about that anyway, as long as there was such a quiet basement for him to study spells.

Then he began to talk again, saying that he successfully spread the curse this time, which means that he is already a person with Taoism, and then he wants to crack the principle of the curse, research an independent spell system, and talk to me about something like cultivating to become an immortal, and ask me if I want to join him.

Listening to him talk to me about these things, I really wanted to slap him in the face with a big mouth, wake him up, and tell him that he will never succeed in doing this, and that since the family has worked hard to provide for his schooling, he should do his education well, instead of indulging in these dispensable things.

But considering that Han Jin might still have use value in the future, I didn't do it, I just said: "What you said is too far away, I don't dare to think about it so much now, and I'm just interested in these things, and I don't really want to become an immortal or something." ”

Han Jin's face suddenly fell, and he looked very disappointed: "Cut, I thought you were the same person as me, it turns out that you are also an ordinary man." You go, I don't welcome people like you, don't send it. In addition, you sue Wang Qian, it is impossible for me and her to have a result, and I am not a person with her. ”

After saying that, he pushed me towards the door of the cellar, and I didn't plan to stay, so I took this opportunity to leave Han Jin's residence.

When he walked out of the Haihua City community, Liu Shangang suddenly said: "Why is the name Wang Qian so familiar?" ”

I said, "It has the same name as Wang Dapeng's sister, speaking of which, Wang Dapeng hasn't contacted us for a while." ”

Liang Houzai: "Wang Dapeng has been renovated in the past two years, and he is very busy. ”

I asked him, "Have you been in contact with Wang Dapeng recently?" ”

He briefly responded with the word "right", and then changed the topic: "Brother Dao, I think that the white cloth that Han Jin got was specially placed in the cellar. I just took a closer look at the dust on the box, it was evenly spread on the surface of the box, and if the cloth had been on it for a long time, there should have been a mark in the area where the white cloth was placed. ”

I nodded, "I thought so too." ”

Liang Houzai continued: "And this person knows Han Jin's character very well, and he knows very well that as soon as Han Jin gets the white cloth, he will immediately try it. I think that this person has either investigated Han Jin specifically, or he is someone close to Han Jin. ”

Liu Shangang interjected on the side: "Wow, then your scope is too big, I can't investigate it at all." ”

Liang Houzai: "Now you don't need to spend too much energy on Han Jin, let's investigate Boss Dong's matter first, I guess that the matter of the supernatural post and Boss Dong's matter must be related, and these two things are controlled by the same group of people." ”

I asked Liang Houzai, "What is the purpose, what is the purpose of these people?" Lead me away so that you can take the opportunity to enter the Bohai Tomb? ”

"That's how it should be." "But I think they don't want to lead you away, they want your life. ”

I smiled a little helplessly: "I guess there are more people who want my life now, really, I now understand more and more, why do the disciples of the Soul Village still depend on the fate, if the life is not hard enough, I really can't eat this bowl of rice." ”

Liang Houzai sighed: "It's you, you can still laugh at this time." If you hadn't left a message on the post on your own initiative, there wouldn't have been so much trouble. ”

I also sighed and said, "Don't you say it all, that's no way." If I don't leave a message, I'm afraid that someone else will die, and this person's death may be just the beginning. In fact, thinking about it from another angle, I think Han Jin may be right. ”

Liang Houzai nodded: "I think so too." ”

Liu Shangang obviously didn't understand what we said, and asked us on the side: "What's wrong with him?" ”

Liang Houzai explained to him: "That is, the first dead man only dealt with the man hanging from the city gate in the proverb, toast and rice, which is the key to that proverb." ”

Liu Shangang: "So, that Han Jin is not hopelessly stupid." ”

"You're wrong, he's not stupid," Liang Houzai shook his head and said, "And he's very smart." It's just that he is so obsessed with magic that he has reached the point of paranoia, so that he can't see many things clearly. ”

Liu Shangang thought for a while and said, "I don't feel that he is paranoid, but inhumane." ”

Liang Houzai smiled and said to him, "It's because he is too paranoid about things like magic that he gradually loses his humanity." So you now understand why we have to stabilize our minds and recite the Tao Te Ching over and over again before we practice the Dharma. ”

In fact, I only agree with part of the statement that Liang Houzai is loaded.

Han Jin was indeed a paranoid, but this paranoia was not only due to his excessive enthusiasm for magic, but also for a very important reason, because he wanted to prove himself right in front of those who had mocked him.

I have no way of knowing what he was going through, or the details of how he was mocked.

He only knew that those who had mocked him had given him great resentment, and this resentment had slowly taken root in his heart, and now, he resented his former classmates or teachers, but even if he finally proved himself, I think, he would continue to resent, and if he was given power, he would punish those who did not want to give him praise.

And in order to prove that he is right and always right, he will not hesitate to sacrifice anyone.

At this time, I suddenly remembered Widow Liu from Wangzhuang, and I remember that when Master mentioned what happened to her back then, he said to me that when a person is accustomed to resentment, it is not far from being doomed.

I'm not sure if Han Jin admits that he's a person who can't extricate himself from resentment, but if he is allowed to continue to be paranoid, he will definitely enter a situation from which he will never recover.

Thinking of this, I turned my head and asked Liu Shangang: "There are also my senior brother Bao's informants in this city, right?" ”

Liu Shangang immediately corrected me: "It's not an informant, it's a friend." ”

"Yes, friend," I said, "can you find someone to keep an eye on Han Jin and don't let him have any more problems." ”

Liu made an "OK" gesture to me.

When the three of us returned to our accommodation, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and I slept for so long yesterday, but when I got home, I still felt a little sleepy, so I washed up and went to bed.

When I went back to the bedroom, I was sitting on the sofa and looked at me with very uneasy eyes.

I know I'm going to have nightmares at night, but I've never seen anything in the industry all these years, so I'm not afraid, I'm just worried that I'll have the same headache as yesterday.

As soon as I closed the door and was lying on the bed, I heard Liang Houzai shouting in the living room, "Put the persimmons under the pillow!" ”

"Got it!" I quickly answered and turned off the light in my bedroom.

Growing up, I fell asleep very quickly and could snore in less than a minute when I lay down.

This time it was the same, I lay in bed for a little nervousness, and then I fell asleep unconsciously.

Ding Ding –

I felt like I had only been asleep for a long time when my phone's alarm went off.

By this time, the bright sunlight had already passed through the window and quietly sprinkled on my bed, I sat up from the bed with my body propped up, and looked at the clock on my phone, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

Then I touched under the pillow, and the persimmons were still there.

Originally, I wanted to call Liu Shangang and Liang Houzai again, but at this time, an alarm clock rang in the guest room next door, followed by a sound of Si Xi Suo, and the two of them also got up.

I breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this was not a dream, everything was real.

Immediately afterwards, I glanced at the black persimmon in my hand, it was still the same, black, it looked ugly, and I was afraid that it didn't taste very good.

I didn't dream at all all last night, which was a bit unexpected.

It seems that the thick black persimmon is more effective than he thinks, not only to ensure that I don't see fantasies during the day, but also to put it under the pillow when I sleep at night, and also to calm my nerves.

I let out a long stretch before I got up lazily and put the black persimmon in my jacket pocket when I got dressed. It just so happened that Liu Shangang and Liang Houzai also got up, so I planned to go downstairs for morning exercise after a simple wash, and take them to eat bean brain after that.

There is a breakfast shop near the north gate of our school that makes the bean brains very good, especially the small pickles and sweet soy sauce they serve very deliciously.

When I walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room, I found that the TV was still on, and it must have been that these two guys watched TV late last night and were so sleepy that they hurriedly went to sleep, so that they didn't even turn off the TV.

I shook my head helplessly, sighed, and then walked over to the couch and picked up the remote control, ready to turn off the TV.

But the battery of the remote control seems to be dead, I pressed the power off button a few times, and the TV didn't respond.

So I put down the remote control and walked towards the TV, and as I walked, my eyes stayed on the TV screen.

An interview was playing on the TV, and all I could see was one hand, one microphone, and one person babbling into the microphone, and behind him was our school stadium. But the TV was muted, I couldn't hear what the person was saying, and there were no subtitles at the bottom of the screen.

At the time, I thought, this might be a live broadcast, and I didn't have time to get subtitles.

And just as I approached the TV and placed my right index finger on the power button, a black shadow flashed on the screen.

I immediately looked up at the TV screen, but the shadow flashed behind a large tree in the playground.

I don't know why, but while I can't see that shadow, I'm pretty sure it will reappear soon.