"You're still there?"

Wang An stared at the back, thought for a while, and then walked over slowly.

The shadow seemed to sense something and moved.

When Wang An arrived, he could vaguely see from the blurred shadow that it was the ghost on the painting.

Suddenly, he noticed that the form of the ghost had become clear. Two spots of blood appeared above the blurred skull, which was the location of the eye.

The devil is born of the heart,

Wang An thought of a sentence.

Devil, destroy it!

He suddenly raised his hand and slapped it down.

King Kong Shooting,

Buddhism King Kong, subduing demons and subduing demons!

The palm slapped straight over the head of the ghost.

Let you see!

All of a sudden, the head burst open.

The black shadow dispersed all of a sudden, and the scattered black gas was like willow catkins and soot, floating away and drifting towards Wang An.

Wang An dodged and waved his palm, opening all those black qi.

The black qi dispersed and floated for a while, then slowly gathered again, and turned into a human figure again, looking a few inches shorter than just now, a little lighter.

Wang An is another "King Kong Case". The shadows that had just gathered were scattered again.

In this way, gathering and scattering, scattering and gathering, again and again, getting weaker and weaker. Finally, it scattered and disappeared.

It's as simple as that, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and there is not the slightest wave.

That's it?!

Wang An was slightly stunned.

It's too easy.

Early in the morning, the sun did not rise, and dark clouds covered the sky.

Snowflakes began falling from the sky yesterday afternoon and did not stop all night. It's not big, but it's already a layer on the ground.

After Wang An got up, he first swept away the snow in the yard.

The most feared thing for the elderly is to fall, because their bone calcium loss is very serious, most of which is osteoporosis. It is easy to break a bone if you accidentally fall, and it is not easy to recover after a fracture.

Wang An swept and began to practice, the footwork of the foot footwork walked Tai Chi steps, drawing circles and arcs, and the broom in his hand also used Tai Chi strength, swept down, and the snowflakes fell to the ground and swirled together.

After sweeping this side, a thin layer fell on the ground behind him.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Wang An simply put the broom aside, and then practiced Tai Chi in the courtyard.

Tai Chi pusher,

There were a few snowflakes swirling in his hands.

At this moment, he felt as if there was an air flow in his palms.

This feeling is very wonderful, at this moment, Wang An feels as if he is holding a ball of wind with both hands.

In this way, he kept practicing in the yard.

The wind, the snow, the people, and the old house form a very meaningful picture.

In the dark, Wang An seemed to have sensed something, he couldn't see it, he couldn't touch it.

"You practice Tai Chi in the wind and snow, and you have some understanding, and the way of Tai Chi is also in nature.

Tai Chi experience +50. ”

With a creak, the door opened, and the old man poked his head out, looking at the footprints in the yard, as well as Wang An, who was covered with snowflakes.

"Practicing in the snow?"

"You have to practice, kung fu is water grinding." Wang An, who came back to his senses, said with a smile.

"Slow down, the ground is slippery." He hurriedly picked up a broom and swept the snow in the yard. Then go and prepare breakfast.

After breakfast, the five birds were dragged to the house by the old man before they finished practicing.

"Hurry up and clean up, the girl should be here in a while."

"It's still snowing?"

"A village, you can walk a few steps, you can behave well later!"

"Okay." Wang An said with a smile.

Seeing the old man busy in the house, he prepared fruits, fruits, and some small snacks, and looked outside.

Wang An didn't care, holding the volume of "King Kong Zen" in his hand and reading it carefully.

At half past nine, there was a knock on the door.

"Here we are." The old man hurriedly got up.

The courtyard door opened, and two people came, a middle-aged woman in her forties, and a young girl.

The girl was 1.7 meters tall, with a white down jacket, blue jeans, an oval face, big eyes, wavy curly hair, light makeup, a tall figure, and a handsome appearance.

Looking at this girl, Wang An recalled carefully, and a little girl with pigtails and a runny nose all day long came to mind.

"That's a big change!"

The middle-aged woman was the matchmaker, and she was also from the village.

Wang An put away the ancient book in his hand.

People came in, and Wang An greeted them with a smile.

"I haven't seen her in years, this girl is so beautiful!" Wang An's grandmother praised.

Zhang Huajie lowered her head and smiled after hearing this, maybe it was because the sky was freezing, and her face was red.

"Sit down, it's cold outside, right?"

"It's not very cold." Zhang Huajie said with a smile.

Wang An's grandmother and matchmaker chatted with me one by one.

He poured water for them on the side, and did not speak, mainly because he did not know what to say, and always felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Hey, it's better to go to the mountains to cultivate!"

"Let's go to the back room and talk, let the two young people talk."

"Yes, yes, yes, you talk."

Wang An's grandmother gestured to him and told him to be careful.

"Well, I'm going to make you happy." Wang An smiled and nodded.

"When did you come back?" After a moment of silence, Wang An's homely question broke the silence.

"Two days ago, what about you?"

"It's just been a few days since I came back."

"You're still working in Hu'an City?"

"Well, sort of." Wang An nodded.

"What do you do and still work in the IT industry?"

"Quit, what about you?" Wang An shook his head.

"I'm still in graduate school, graduating next year, and now I'm interning at a real estate company."

After Zhang Huajie said this, the room fell silent again.

In fact, Wang An is not so "boring" in the unit, and he often gags with a colleague in the office, and he will also say some jokes.

But since practicing martial arts, I feel that my whole person seems to have changed, although I can say some things, I don't want to say them, and although I can do some things, I don't want to do them.

"Have you bought a house in Hu'an City?"

"Nope." Wang An shook his head.

"Then do you plan to settle in Hu'an City in the future?"

"Let's take a step at a time, I think our village is also good." Wang An said with a smile.

Zhang Huajie smiled after hearing this, and Wang An saw a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

"Everyone else is trying to get out of here, do you still want to come back?"

Since going to Hu'an City and seeing the prosperity of the metropolis, Zhang Huajie has secretly made up her mind to gain a foothold there, to settle there, and not to make a living in this small county.

"Big cities are good for big cities, and small mountain villages are good for small mountain villages, each with its own merits."

The two of you are talking about some non-nutritious topics one by one,

We haven't seen each other for several years, we have different experiences, different outlooks on life and values, and we don't have much in common.

Leaving their contact information, the matchmaker came out of the house, and then they said goodbye and left, and Wang An sent them to the mouth of the alley.