Chapter 8 Words are conclusive

Yang Ren stood at the back of the crowd and quietly raised his left hand to look at it, at this time, that hand and eye were sleeping, and there was only an agate-shaped tattoo in the palm of his hand.

"It can't be me, right?" Yang Ren was shocked, confused, and even incredulous, "Have I become so powerful that I actually used a basketball to punch a neat hole in a fiberglass rebound?"

At this time, Yang Ren found that his basketball was still lying quietly in the grass dozens of meters away, if it was seen by others, the secret that he was the perpetrator had to be exposed.

"Such a neat round hole is not cut out by human power at all! It looks like it was cut out by a cutting machine!" Yang Ren said loudly, his words were conclusive, as if he had seen it himself, and the purpose was to confuse the public and divert everyone's attention.

"Whoever has nothing to do with a cutter to cut a rebound!unless it's a fool!" someone immediately retorted.

"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is added one point. Yang Ren's mind shook, and the balance of evil qi increased by one point.

Yang Ren somewhat understood, the so-called Tai Sui originally meant that someone was saying bad things about himself, but he didn't record his name, and he didn't know who it was, so he couldn't tell if it was the person in front of him.

"There was an unknown blue light shaking on the playground last night. There was a round cut in the rebound today. There must be a connection between these two things!" someone analyzed thoughtfully.

"I also saw the blue light, and the hole may have been left by the blue light after it flashed off the rebound!"

"Is that blue light that powerful, is it a laser?" someone laughed loudly.

After the shock, everyone had different opinions, and there was no consensus. I didn't even glance at the troubled basketball lying quietly next to it, because no one would associate that hole with a basketball.

"Strange things are going on! It looks like something is going to happen to our school!" Yang Ren sighed in the crowd, he didn't dare to come forward and admit that he had made the round hole with a basketball.

If he opened his mouth and admitted that on the one hand, he had to compensate for the damage to public property, which was still a trivial matter, and he promised to compensate for the two million statues, so why be afraid of a small fiberglass rebound? On the other hand, the secret of his mysterious ability would be exposed. This, it didn't do him any good, he didn't want to be exposed so early.

"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is added one point. ”

"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is added one point. ”

。。。

"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is added one point. ”

In an instant, the balance of the evil qi increased by another five points.

Hey, why is there more and more evil energy, and there is no end.

Yang Ren felt that the egg hurt, hurriedly withdrew, kicked it when passing the basketball, kicked it into the more hidden bushes, and then left the playground with peace of mind, and rushed straight to the citizen's booth about a thousand meters away from the university.

On the more than 200-meter section of the road here, there have been many stalls: shoe shiners, car repairers, tutors, painters, sharpening knives, stabbing sewers, masons, carpenters, steel workers,。。。 It is a shopping mall for the poor and a stronghold for craftsmen.

The sun is not out today, and the weather is a little sultry, which is a cool autumn for these poor craftsmen, and it is the most suitable for setting up stalls to do business.

"Uncle Ma is early, Brother Ang is early!" Yang Ren greeted Uncle Ma who was shining shoes and Angkor who was repairing the car with a smile, and put down the big plaid bag, took out a wooden board and two folding chairs from it, and put them on the ground.

There is no fixed stall on the road, but the stall has been set up for a long time, everyone has agreed that each has its own position, Yang Ren's position is between Uncle Ma and Angkor, and he has always been at peace with Uncle Ma and Angkor, nodding friends.

"Are you?" asked Uncle Ma as if he didn't know him, his eyes staring at Yang Ren up and down.

"Hehe, I'm Xiao Yang!" Yang Ren said with a smile, straightened his chest, and reported to his home. He muttered in his heart, although everyone is not very familiar, but it is not that they don't know each other, is it true that I have changed so much.

Uncle Ma and Angkor glanced at each other, they could see the doubts in each other's eyes, and after looking at Yang Ren's planks and chairs, they believed it, and replied casually, "It turned out to be Xiao Yang!" and then continued to bury their heads in their own affairs.

Yang Ren no longer paid attention to Uncle Ma and Angkor, everyone set up their own stalls, and they didn't interfere with each other's well water, so they didn't need to curry favor with anyone. He erected the planks diagonally, unfolded the two chairs, and set up the stall.

There are two pieces of paper pasted on the wooden board, one paper draws the meridians of the human body, and the other paper uses a black wheat pen to write a few big characters: "Secret Zhenyuan Hammer, one hammer to loosen tendons and invigorate blood, two hammers to detoxify and ventilate, and three hammers to stay away from diseases." ”

It is written underneath: Only fifty are charged for a hammer.

Yang Ren has been practicing here for two semesters. Like other students from poor backgrounds, during holidays, winter and summer vacations or weekends, he will come here to practice stalls, and use work-study methods to earn money to help students.

Yang Ren played a child with his father to learn the Zhenyuan hammer, in college, his spare time was spent on studying the Zhenyuan Sutra and practicing the Zhenyuan hammer, usually he used a Zhenyuan hammer to cure a lot of classmates' minor ailments, these are free, only when it comes to the practice stall, only start to charge.

Yang Ren sat down on the chair very casually, quietly watching the passers-by, patiently waiting for the guests to come to the door.

The sidewalks came and went, and occasionally glanced at Yang Ren's stall, but few people stopped to ask, and no one asked Yang Ren to knock on it.

When it was time to set up the stall, he realized that business was too difficult to do. It would be nice to have someone to find him to hammer all day. The people who used to ask him to hammer were extremely curious people who wanted to know what the Zhenyuan Hammer was.

Uncle Ma's business is very good, the people who are looking for him to shine his shoes are one after another, and they are very busy, although Angkor, who repaired the car, did not receive business today, but he still had the car that others put here yesterday to repair, so he was not idle.

"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is added two points. ”

"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is increased by ten points. ”

"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is added seven points. ”

In the more than an hour that Yang Ren sat quietly waiting for guests, his evil qi increased by nineteen points for no reason, and with the addition of the previous one, the balance had reached forty-four points.

Who is scolding me behind my back?

Yang Ren deduced that adding evil qi by one point and two points is scolding, and adding evil qi by ten points is probably not just scolding, but curse!

Oh my God, what the hell am I doing, someone is cursing me behind my back!

Yang Ren felt a chill on his back, goosebumps all over his body, and he was very uncomfortable.

If this continues, will he be eroded and controlled by the rising evil qi, go mad, and become a fierce and evil devil?

It's scary!

Tai Sui Xiaoying, how could he bring evil qi to my spiritual sea, isn't this my life?

While Yang Ren was immersed in anxiety and worry, a man about fifty years old approached the stall, pointed to the wooden board, squinted at Yang Ren with his eyes, and asked expressionlessly: "What does it mean that the three hammers are far away from disease?"