I took out my phone again and edited a text message: Uncle Tao, let's transfer to Tao Jing. There are some things that I want to hide from her forever.

But I didn't send it out, hesitated for a while, and deleted it.

Lai Fei said that the goods will come in next month, and it is now from the beginning of October to the next month, and there is still a month to go. They had to make such a vessel for time to be sufficient.

It's just that I haven't received the news of Uncle Tao's missing person yet, so I watched a good show first. The show is in the next week of this event.

When I came home on the weekend, I went to my master's place for a day as usual. He was still there with a kerosene lamp and looking at the two books. He arranged for me to clean the whole house. Let's clean it, or clean it with your right hand, and hold a bowl with your left hand with the Three Mountains Trick. Master said that it was the strength of my fingers, and in practice, I had to make sure that no matter how I fought, the bowl could not be dropped and the water could not be spilled.

By the time I cleaned the whole house, I was so tired that I couldn't lift my hands. In the evening, when I went to the roadside stall with Master to eat, in order to take revenge on him, I deliberately said that I couldn't lift my hand, so I just held the bowl in my mouth, and ate noodles there without using my hand.

Master shook his head and said, "In the future, when your life is almost gone, you won't feel tired with this amount of labor." ”

I'm still so scoundrel sticking out my tongue and stirring the noodles, biting and sucking. Chewing on the noodles in my mouth, I asked, "Master, what bells are there that the living cannot hear but the dead can hear?" ”

"Yes, the bells that control corpses, a lot of them are like this. In fact, the bell used in ancient metaphysics is that the bell is sealed with ashes, or human bones and the like, and it is directly sealed, without a bell heart, and the living cannot hear it when it is shaken, but the dead can hear it. ”

"And who's using this now?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"I detained the dead soul of someone who used to help people transport drugs. They made vessels out of the dead and filled them in their stomachs. Seal the human soul inside, let him walk around with the corpse, and become a walking corpse. The soul said that when he was controlled, he remembered that the dead could hear the bell that the living could not. ”

The master was silent, silent for a long time, and I didn't bother to talk to him, so I took advantage of his inattention and swallowed up two bites of chopsticks. Then he looked at it again, and I put a bowl in my mouth and pretended to be pitiful.

Master glared at me and said, "Go pick up your mother." It's just right to walk over at this time. ”

"That's the bell......"

"I'll help you ask. If it's true, you can't deal with him. During this time, don't cause trouble yet. If you really become a thorn in someone's side, it will be a piece of cake to pinch you to death by such means. ”

I nodded again and again, stood up, reached out and grabbed a bunch of barbecue and was about to leave, but Master said, "Before you go to school tomorrow, come to me, and I'll give you something." ”

"Okay, Master's gift must be something good."

The gift Master gave me was indeed very good, and it was something I never expected. When I went to look for him the next day, he had just returned from outside, holding a box with a seal in his hand. He just threw the box to me. I looked at the word "Ren" on the seal and said, "Ren's? Master, are you very familiar with the Ren family? The Ren family seems to be very rich. ”

"Let's open it and take a look. I searched for a long time to find this. It's not harmful to keep it for you. ”

I opened the seal, and it was a tiny dagger, so small that it looked like a child's toy. But I could see that it wasn't any ordinary thing. It was jet black, without any ornaments, but there was a text on the dagger that I couldn't read. If I'm not mistaken, this script is yin. "Master......"

"It's not a last resort, don't use it. This thing is not Taoist, but in the world over there. You have ghost handprints on your body, your life is in danger, or when you are too angry, they will control you. And this dagger can catalyze the power of the ghost mudra. Your own body is yin, and using Taoist things at a critical time will conflict with the ghost mudra, which is not suitable for you. To put it simply, Ghost Hand Inca is a dagger that will make you a ghost. But, treasure, you have to remember that even if you are controlled again, your heart cannot change! ”

"Hmmm! I understand! I nodded solemnly and tucked the ghost dagger into my leg bag.

When I went to school, I didn't see the beginning of that good scene, but I saw an ending. I walked towards the school with a bunch of snacks, and the fat brother's Audi passed me with Teacher Qingqing. It's a normal scene, nothing. What was surprising was what happened on the dirt slope behind.

Seeing that I was coming to school, a boy in the first year of high school shouted at me: "Bao Ye! Bao Ye! There's a good show on the dirt slope over there in the dormitory building. ”

"Hey, hey! What's the show? ”

"They said that Brother Jing was beaten!"

Wow! That's a good show! Someone dares to beat Brother Jing in school! I hurriedly followed a lot of people over there to watch this good show. I was a little late though. When I arrived, I saw a few big men, the same ones who beat me up last time, and they pushed away the crowd, got into the car and drove away.

On the dirt slope, several boys helped Brother Jing who fell to the ground. Wow, there is a message in the corner of the eye, the mouth vomits blood, the foot seems to be broken, and the person is unconscious! His brothers called an ambulance and wept several times.

Someone around me said, "Do you want to call the police?" ”

Someone objected: "Call the police? Do you want to kill Brother Jing? ”

Ah Biao knelt in front of his brother and kept crying, crying, crying. I watched the show and watched it, and when I turned around to leave, I felt the feeling of being stared at behind me. When I turned around, Ah Biao was kneeling on the ground, and the light in his eyes seemed to kill me.

I smiled contemptuously, it seemed that he had already thought of these things, and had something to do with me. But I can't show it. If I jump out of the sky now and say that Brother Jing was beaten, it is because I took a picture of Teacher Qingqing's scenery, and the fat brother didn't expect Brother Jing to dare to secretly take pictures and sell them when Teacher Qingqing received big customers. Can he not be angry? Of course, I'm going to beat it up.

That's what I thought at the time, and then I realized that what I thought was too simple, and things were much more complicated than that.

Because the news broadcast that night said that the city's anti-narcotics brigade found several high-level executives in the city who were related to those businesses, arrested one high-level executive, and ran out of the country two. Now a wanted notice has been issued.

When I saw the news, I was very uneasy. Uncle Tao's movements are too fast. In such a hurry to close the net, are you satisfied with only catching these few? If I had known that this was the case, I wouldn't have given him those photos so quickly.

Also that night, Lao Wu came over and said that Teacher Qingqing had resigned, and the English in our class would be substituted by an old man. As for the reason for Teacher Qingqing's resignation, the boys all laughed secretly, because they knew that it was because the photos of Teacher Qingqing's bare ass and legs were on the Internet, and how could she teach.

During the night self-study, I didn't dare to call Uncle Tao directly, but sent a short message. Send one, delete one, and leave no trace. I said, why do those photos go to the anti-narcotics brigade? Why did they start so fast? They didn't tell me before they started. Now the situation is much different than I expected. Brother Jing doesn't have the support of that business, and in a few days, the second year of high school will be turbulent, there will be group fights, and a new leader will appear.

And the business of Eleventh Middle School must be taken over by someone! Looking at Tao Jing who was sitting in front and looking down at the comics, my heart was in a mess!

Ah Biao came in with a steel pipe when I was watching Tao Jing lose his mind. I didn't notice him at all, and I was knocked on the back as his steel pipe came down.

Exercise! Fortunately, he didn't fight often, and his hands holding the steel pipe were trembling slightly, and the blow was also on his back, not on his head. Otherwise, I'll be going to the hospital tonight to accompany his brother.

"Whew!" Just like that, when he smashed it for the second time, Huang Cheng and Wei Hongshan's had already done it with him. Tao Jing rushed over and shouted, "I want them to stop fighting." Ah Biao is not material for fighting, if you punch a few times, he will die. ”

My back hurts so badly that Ah Demon will come over and say with a worried face: "Bao Ye, do you want to go to the hospital?" "Tao Jing Nan Nizi is thinking about Ah Biao! I pulled Tao Jing over and asked her to stand in front of me, walked behind her with one hand, pinched her chin, and let her take a good look at the scene over there. I said, "You can see it! Is that Ah Biao? Does Ah Biao dare to hit me like this? ”

Ah Biao would never dare to hit me like this. Even if he now knows that his brother was beaten, it was designed by me, and he would not dare to come over with a steel pipe and smash me alone. If it weren't for Ah Biao being used, but Huang Cheng, then I would have been opened tonight!

Over there, Ah Biao's eyes were blood-red, and his facial features were deformed by his roar. Some of the boys who wanted to come up to help were frightened by his appearance and retreated. Even Huang Chengdu was hit on the arm by A Biao with a stick, and he screamed.

I threw away Tao Jing and shouted, "Wei Hongshan! Get out of the way, I'll come! At the same time, I took out the brush from my leg bag. As soon as Wei Hongshan got out of the way, my brush hit the bridge of Ah Biao's nose. I was holding a brush and he was holding a steel pipe, but with a gangbu, and his demon-controlled body couldn't hit me in such a situation.

Luckily, I sat at the back table. Otherwise, I wouldn't have that much space to set foot here.

Half a minute later, I had already used the righteous qi of the brush to tap into the big acupuncture points on his body, and finally slapped him on the back. I'm also a boy anyway, this palm hit the back, the yang energy poured in, his steel pipe fell to the ground, and the person softened.

I touched my back, bent over, and frowned: "It hurts!" ”