02070808080808 the moment the light came, she disappeared in an instant, leaving me standing in place with a mirror.

Unravel and look at me. His eyes fell on my pants, and he let the holy aunt touch it just now, and set up a small tent. He walked over. I took the mirror off my hand, put it back in place, and said slowly, "Don't mess around with this thing. "

He picked up the matches on the shrine and lit a few long sticks of wax, and the light of the fire was so bright that there was light in the hall.

"What do you see?" He asked.

I hesitated, squeaky and speechless.

Xie Ling smiled: "Did you see something you shouldn't see?" This kind of round light mirror is the most psychic and can reflect people's desires. Taoist cultivation destroys delusion. This technique is usually used. You think about women, you see women, right? He looked at my lower body with a grin. Estimated pounds.

I was a little embarrassed, but I also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay to have such a misunderstanding with Jieling, I can't let him discover the secret between me and Shenggu.

"Actually, these are illusions. Taoism, like Buddhism, needs to be realized when it reaches a certain realm. What is enlightened, it is just the joys, sorrows, sorrows and sorrows of a person's life, the hardships and wealth of the red dust world, these are all flowers and moons after all. In this light and shadow, the most illusory is unreal. This mirror is a rare opportunity for a cultivator like me, but it is extremely dangerous for an ordinary person like you. It's similar to taking drugs, and if you accidentally fall into a maze, you can't extricate yourself. "Xie Ling told me.

I hurriedly put on my clothes and pants, and he raised his nose and sniffed it, and I knew he smelled my cigarette, but he smiled and said nothing. Walk to the windowsill, push open the window, and a gentle wind blows outside.

"Where have you been?" Now the atmosphere is a little awkward, so I hurried to find a topic.

"Do you remember that Teacher Zheng gave us the address of the Fan Xiong classroom of the Youth Palace, I went to inquire."

I immediately came to the spirit: "How's that? Found her? "

Xie Ling shook his head: "This class has been banned for a long time, Fan Xiong and the Youth Palace have terminated the contractual relationship, and her whereabouts are now unknown." "

"Banned? Why? I asked.

"The person in charge over there didn't say too much detail, I think he has something to bear, only said that Fan Xiong violated the regulations of the Youth Palace, and I don't know the specifics."

I was a little disappointed: "The clue is broken." "

"It's not a break." "I found the phone number of a student who had studied painting with Fan Xiong. The student's parents have been contacted and agreed to do a home visit. "

I was amazed and asked how the parents could have agreed so happily to a stranger's request.

Xie Ling sat on the rattan chair, poured a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "This student has a problem, and he has been bored at home and has not seen anyone. Parents are anxious, as long as they feel this pulse, they can let them see us. "

While we were chatting, my phone rang, and it was actually the supervisor of the unit calling. He scolded me on the phone and asked me if I wanted to do it. I don't know where I got the courage to yell at him: "Lao Tzu is gone." He hung up the phone.

I sulked. Xie Ling poured another cup of tea leisurely: "Lao Luo, if you don't do it, don't do it, follow me in the future." "

I glanced at him and wanted to say that I would exorcise evil spirits and hunt ghosts with you? Is that a serious career? But the words swirled in his throat and did not come out.

Xie Ling, this person saw my disdain, and smiled: "It's too early to say this, let's solve Fan Xiong's matter." I've looked at a lot of people, and a few of them are really suitable for me to work with, but they all have their own ambitions, and I found that you are a good kid. Although I don't like the temperament, there is a kind of stuffiness, and the yang energy is also hard. Follow me, don't say anything else, it's no problem to earn money to support your family. "

I laughed dryly, very uncomfortable with his condescending attitude, and said deliberately: "Jieling, you are not too young, why don't you consider becoming a family?" "

"Starting a family? Hehe," Xie Ling smiled: "Does getting married have anything to do with age?" "

"Now many people are reaching their age, and their families are urgent, and then they go on a blind date, find a similar one, and get married, all of them are such a routine." I say.

Xie Ling half lay on the rattan chair, his hands pillowed his head, his legs folded together, and said leisurely: "I'm more disgusted with using secular age to divide and stipulate what must be done, please, this is my life." No one has the right to dictate when and what must be done. People live in the world, there are not so many rules, as long as you don't violate some basic principles of life, don't hurt others or yourself, that's it. "

"You're a bit cynical." I say.

"Really? That's good, I'm disrespectful to myself, isn't there still people like you who will continue to inherit the race, if you don't miss me, I'll live my own. I don't hurt others or myself, and the rest is okay as long as I feel comfortable. He said on tiptoe.

"Then you can't be motivated if you don't work hard? There can't be pie in the sky. "

"I go out early and return late, and I play with you every day, which eye do you see that I don't work hard? If you're lazy, it's useless for you to whip this person. In fact, laziness and diligence have a very important mentality problem here, and I have an epiphany when I think about it. "

"What?" I asked.

"That is, you have to know what you want first. With a goal, you can live a life with direction, otherwise you will not be like a headless fly. He got up, went to the kitchen to boil the medicine, and came out and said, "One more dose in the evening will be almost enough, and tomorrow we will go to visit the student's family." "

I lay on the marching bed, looking at the black ceiling, remembering the Holy Aunt's Yingying grip just now, and my lower body was suddenly congested. This night, I fell into YY for my holy aunt. I knew it wasn't right, but I couldn't get rid of her shadow in my mind.

When I woke up the next day, I didn't get enough sleep and my eyes were black twice. However, the fever and cold are all good, and the recipe for the bell is really good. He looked at me and smiled, "Did the hallucination in the round mirror come again last night?" Lao Luo, if you really want to do it with me, I still have to train you, your concentration is really a problem. "

I yawned and ignored him.

The student lives in a wealthy area in Dongcheng District, the community is fully furnished, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there is a property gate at the door, and you have to register when you enter the door. We entered the neighborhood and came to the staircase of a building, where a somewhat balding middle-aged man was already waiting. Seeing us, he came over to shake hands and looked very polite: "I don't know which one is the bell?" "

"I am." Xie Ling said.

"The contemptible surname is Liang."

Xie Ling smiled: "Hello Mr. Liang." "I'm also saying hello to the side.

This Mr. Liang said politely: "I am older than you, you can just call me Brother Liang, and I will also call you brothers." Xiao Jie, I have already inquired about you, and my friend said that if you can't help it, then no one in the world can cure my son. "

Speaking of this, Mr. Liang's voice trembled, and he was obviously emotional.

The corners of Xie Ling's mouth curled slightly, and I knew that he was a little upset, and he asked, "Who did you ask about me?" "

I remembered in a trance that when I was unraveling Suzujira Millet, he also asked me the same question, who sued him about him. I said the copper lock at the time, and he was relieved. Jieling doesn't seem to like showing his head out, especially not being investigated by strangers.

"Yesterday you called and introduced yourself. Naturally, I had to investigate. Mr. Liang smiled: "In the end, it was Li Huaichang who sued me." "

"Li Huaichang?" Xie Ling was puzzled: "I don't know this person." "

"You must know his son. It's called Li Damin. Mr. Liang smiled: "Li Huaichang's son is very powerful, he often studies supernatural gods and ghosts, and he knows a lot of people in this circle." When I inquired of you from him, the great people called out your name at once. Say you're very powerful, have great abilities, and can help me. "

I observed that Xie Ling's face was a little unnatural, and I thought that the relationship between Li Damin and him might be very complicated. He has a strong ability to control his own feelings, and said with a smile: "Okay, go see your son." "

We walked into the doorway, and Mr. Liang told him about his son. His son's name is Liang Xiaoqiu, nine years old this year, this child has not been normal since he was a child, very boring, does not like to play, every day alone with crayons and pencils or something, scribbling on the paper and wall, touching where to draw, the family is not in shape. Mr. Liang's wife, that is, Liang Xiaoqiu's mother, has a bit of a dry temper, and when she encounters such a thing, she beats the child, one dozen or two, this child has a more boring personality and has a tendency to autism.

Mr. Liang consulted a special child psychologist, and he was told that children could not be beaten but only groomed, and if he liked to draw, it was better to enroll in a painting specialty class. First, they can learn to draw systematically and carry out targeted guidance.18 Second, they can expose children to other peers.

Mr. Liang enrolled his children in a painting class at the Youth Palace. The teacher is Fan Xiong.

It happened a few months ago. Every day after work, Mr. Liang has to go to the Youth Palace to accompany the children for a while, and take the children home after class. On this day, he was delayed because of overtime at work, and when he arrived at the Youth Palace, it was already past the time to get out of class. He was afraid that the child was waiting at the door in a hurry, so he hurried over to look for it, and he was still thinking on the way, and asked his son to eat KFC to make amends for his sins.

But when I arrived at the door of the classroom, I found that the glass door was locked, the corridor was empty, and there was no one.

Mr. Liang thought that it would not be too big, and maybe the child asked some teacher to take a break in the office. He called Fan Xiong and turned off his mobile phone. At this point, I started to feel that something was wrong.

He found the director, and the director notified the teachers of other departments, but no one saw Liang Xiaoqiu's shadow, upstairs and downstairs, his legs were thin, and he was not found.

It was only then that Mr. Liang realized that his son was missing.