Officer Ouyang pulled me and persuaded me Lu Zuo, don't be too angry.

There were some things he didn't say, but the subtext was: don't take it too seriously, as for it?

I shook my head, stared at the security captain and the security guard lying on the ground, and said softly, but very firmly: "In this world, there are many things that have no measurement standards, such as professional ethics, black is white, white is black, anyway, no one knows the way, and will not be punished, so when the conscience is numb, they steal and think so." But I tell you that whoever tells a lie before me today will have sores on his mouth and tongue, and a swelling of his chest and abdomen, and will bleed to death from the last seven holes—he will, God testify. ”

I said it viciously, and they didn't care even more, thinking that I was swearing by a curse.

Back in the room, Officer Ouyang took a certificate, took pictures, collected residues, and after a while, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Lu Zuo, don't worry, you helped us last time, this time I will do my best to solve the case and help you find the lost property!" But don't worry too much, judging from the lost property you reported, the total loss did not exceed 10,000 yuan, don't worry too much...... Oh, and remember to report your card phone as lost! With that, he took their men and closed the group.

I sat on the couch in a daze, watching the TV with a black screen.

I can't say what the most important thing I lost, if I could, I could exchange all my possessions for them - if I lost my property, it wouldn't take long for me to earn it back with my connections and experience, and I lost it...... I don't know how to explain my relationship with this little ghost, every night when I come back from work, there will always be such a "person" waiting for me, clumsy housework, make me laugh, no matter how busy I am, I will play a game with her, she is very well-behaved, diligent, meticulous in cleaning, sometimes silly, at first glance it looks gloomy, but it is very cute, like the purest water of the lake.

Even if she is a ghost, she is pure and immaculate.

In just over a month, I already feel that my life is closely related to her. I was already 22 years old that year, and after a long period of suffering and indifference, there was suddenly such a small thing in my life, and it suddenly touched the softest place in my heart.

I guess this is the so-called father-daughter relationship, right?

However, happiness comes too fast and goes in a hurry. She suddenly disappeared, silently, without a trace. My heart seemed to be clung to a great dark fear, and with each beat, there was a breathless sadness spreading.

I thought about it carefully, which bastard took Duoduo away?

Is it really a thief? Obviously this is the most unlikely, there are flies to help him when he steals, silently like a ghost, all the locks in front of him have become decorations, turning my study into a mess, the point is, he not only took the money in the safe, but also took the worst porcelain pot doll on my desk......

If it wasn't a thief, wouldn't it be...... Xiao Keming? This miscellaneous little Taoist priest, cheats to eat and drink, and always runs towards the foot-washing city and nightclubs, he knows some spells, and has a general understanding of my reality and reality, if he makes a move, it is not impossible to blackmail me into paying him for meat with the safety of Duoduo;

Except for Xiao Keming, I suddenly remembered another person.

Xiaomei told me about a man at noon, very ugly, old and ugly, wearing a cardigan, with a vicious monkey squatting on his shoulder, and he came to me in the afternoon, saying that it was a relative of our family...... Where will I have a relative who has monkeys? As soon as I connected like this, my heart was about to pop out, and I hurriedly called Xiaomei.

She probably waited for me to listen to the ringtone twice before answering the phone, her voice was lazy, impatient, and she asked me what was wrong, what was the matter? She was probably still having a temper tantrum about the noon incident, and her words were a little unhappy, so I ignored these and asked the guy who claimed to be a relative of my family when he went to the store in the afternoon. Xiaomei recalled for a while and said that it was about three o'clock. My heart sank, and I said who told him my home address, and she said it was her, what's wrong?

I scolded and hung up.

I sat down on the couch and looked up at the ceiling, endless tiredness coming from the bottom of my heart.

Such a person, Niu B to the point where he can command flies to shade the monitor, came to my house to rummage through the cabinets, obviously not for more than 7,000 yuan and a few passbooks and bank cards that could not be withdrawn. And I, what can I make him figure out? I counted with my fingers, in the eyes of this kind of person, there are no more valuable things than three: Golden Silkworm Gu, Duoduo and the "Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains" left to me by my grandmother.

These three things, I have been seen and known by others, in terms of value, Duoduo is obviously the most useless to him - as long as he is ruthless, such a little ghost he wants to refine ten and refine ten, and refine a hundred to refine a hundred, which is of no great use; The Golden Silkworm Gu is actually easy to refine, the difficult thing to practice is this Golden Silkworm Gu on my body, it is a natal Gu, it has been cultivated for decades, and it has been cultivated by my grandmother all her life, I don't know how many materials, poisonous insects and herbs have been exhausted, this is the only one, there is no other semicolon, but this fat worm has already hooked up with me, and it is useless for that person to take it;

Then, only the broken book I burned will attract people's coveting.

I remembered what my grandmother told me: You don't have the ability to protect that thing, you will cause trouble if you hold it, and I don't know which day you will come to the door to ask for debts, and you will burn it without worry.

This...... It's the so-called ghost who came to the door, right? It's just that this is the wrong way? The first thing I thought of was Granny Luo, who died a few days ago, although her death was not caused by me, but others didn't think so, at least...... I remembered the resentful look in the young man's eyes, at least, he didn't think so.

Besides, who else?

I was filled with resentment, and my heart was furious at the mysterious, air-like enemy.

However, since there is a request, he will contact me eventually.

Demons are going to come to the door after all.

That night, after reporting the loss of my bank card, I checked my computer, hid all the files, and deleted the MP4 I had with me and threw it aside. I first silently recited the mantra and prayed to the missing Duoduo, and then carefully recalled in my mind the process of the spell battle in the Twelve Methods.

I've never been so eager to be strong at that moment.

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The next morning, I was woken up by the ringing of my phone, and I got scared and jumped out of the couch.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Gu Xianxiong and Boss Gu, I connected, and after he said a few words of greeting to me, he asked bluntly: "Xiao Lu, do you know some feng shui witchcraft?" "My heart jumped, and I asked the boss very strangely, why do you ask that? When he saw that I didn't say it directly, he asked me why I was looking for ten years to revive the soul grass? I said that a friend came to me for me, and you are well-connected, so I begged you to come to your door.

Boss Gu said nonsense, you guy is still hiding quite tightly, you don't know the way, the boss of your community property management company is my friend, I know everything. My eyebrows jumped, thinking that I had indeed made a big splash that night, and many people in the property company had seen it, and they couldn't hide it. So I had to nod my head in acknowledgement.

Boss Gu didn't care about my concealment, he asked me how is your Taoism? I said that it was just a general situation, we were in an ethnic minority area, and there were elders in the family who knew this, so I learned a little bit. He said, "What about your elders?" I said my grandmother had just died. He said then you have to mourn, and then asked me if there is something I want you to help with here, do you see if you are free, come and have a look?

Did I say in a hurry? I happen to have a little bit of work to deal with here, not at work, but on that side.

He was silent for a while, and said It's okay, you are busy in advance, Brother Gu can be here until mid-November at the latest, you have to agree, I will get better and say goodbye. I asked what was the matter? He said that a friend's child was sick, and some people said that it was haunted by ghosts, and he was lowered by someone, and now he is looking for people who will meet him, do you understand this?

Descending the head is a kind of witchcraft that is prevalent in the Nanyang region, and the Maoshan law book that circulates in the Central Plains, the witch Gu in the southwest is of the same nature, terrifying and weird, it is roughly divided into three kinds of spiritual descending, Gu descending and mixed descending, which is well-known in Southeast Asia and is very popular. I have a Golden Silkworm Gu, if the Gu descends, it will still be able to have some effect. Boss Gu is my Bole, the predecessor of the path of life, I have always respected him very much, and I don't want to deceive, so I told him that if Gu surrenders, I can take a look.

He said okay, your matter is settled, call me, and I will pick you up and take you to Hong Kong when the time comes. After a pause, he said again that there is news about the ten-year soul rejuvenation grass you asked me to find, and a friend over there in Jiangcheng has something similar to what I described, and he will take me to see if it is the kind I want.

This is the only good news I have heard in the past few days, and my heart has lit up, and I quickly said thank you. Boss Gu said you help me and I help you, people don't help each other in this life, right? I quickly said yes. At this time, another call was transferred in, an unfamiliar number, I quickly said goodbye to Boss Gu and connected the phone.

There was silence at first, and the deathly silence made my heart heavier and heavier, and there was the sound of breathing, long and long. After more than ten seconds, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you Long Laolan's grandson Lu Zuo?" ”

I said yes, and there was a different tone in his voice, not a Miao or Dong accent, which I was not familiar with.

He said again: "Did you take the "Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains"? ”

I ask you how do you know the Tao?

He laughed and said, "It was your uncle who said that after your grandmother died, the old house and homestead were left to him, so he handed over the broken book to you." ”

I said okay, I took it, what's the matter, who are you, why do you ask?

He smiled and said that it was his, and that he was going to take it, and to take away the debt that belonged to him.

I said who are you, who are you, what you say is yours, I have been poking on the earth for so many years, and I don't dare to amplify the words that this earth is mine. He kept laughing, this kind of laughter was the kind of laughter that "everything is under control", and after a while, he said lightly: "Lu Zuo, I want to kill you, it's a matter of minutes, I heard your uncle say that you were laid a worm by Long Laolan, it's a natal golden silkworm Gu, right?" But you think you can resist me with that? Boy, you're too naïve, aren't you? How big is this world, it's best to go for a walk when you are free one day, otherwise it will be like a toad in a well, and you don't know the depth. ”

I snorted and said I couldn't teach you a lesson.

He said, "I'm going to talk about seniority, or your uncle's boy." I came this time to get back the Daozang notes of my master Luo 18 and reopen the mountain gate. I visited your house yesterday and got some money for the passage and a Kuman Thong in a jar. You also have a good vision, and you chose such a blessed and lucky Kuman Tong to raise...... But so what? Without further ado, give me the scriptures, and I will hand over Kuman Thong to you, otherwise, I will give this Kuman Thong to my good monkey to eat, and then kill you, which can be regarded as cleaning up the master door for my master! "My heart and lungs are blown up - this is "sitting at home, disaster comes from the sky", I don't know which pimple in the road such a person appeared, insisting that it was my uncle, pretending to be an elder, not to say, but also trying to snatch the method left by my grandmother. Fortunately, my grandmother asked me to dream and said that this scripture could not be kept, so I burned it, and it was really insightful.

Also, there are actually some photocopies in my computer browsing records, but unfortunately he rummaged through the study and the bedroom turned the sky upside down, but he didn't think to open the computer in the study to take a look - is this a misunderstanding, or is it "it's terrible to be uneducated"? All sorts of thoughts turned in my mind, and I only heard him say, "Have you thought about it?" ”

I said hand over the book with one hand and the porcelain jar with the other!

He said yes, and I told him that if the little ghost I raised had the slightest problem, he would be careful that there was nothing. He also laughed and said that if you have any fancy intestines, don't talk about this Gu Man Tong, even you, I will train you to be a ghost, believe it or not.

I said the letter and talked to him about how to trade. I secretly cursed in my heart: I believe in your mother!