This is also the only way for the disciples of the Northern School to learn art, there are not so many soft-hearted and soft-hearted, how ruthless they come.

Take Xu Mo's case as an example, the more he rejects something, the more he has to accept something.

First, it is to practice real skills, and secondly, once people particularly dislike or like something, it is very likely to be used by people with intentions.

In the end, these things will become their own fetters.

I followed the master before I was ten years old, which is the age of gluttony, and I didn't put down my chopsticks when I caught the delicious food.

Because of this, I have suffered a lot of rattan.

According to my master's hands, although our handicraft is cheap, it is also treated with the emperor.

No matter how delicious it is and how much you like to eat, if you eat it today, you can't touch it within half a month.

Peers are enemies, this is not false at all, this is to prevent peers from doing bad behind their backs.

When I told Xu Mo about these things, he obviously didn't believe it.

"The world outside is as sinister as you say, don't scare me, master."

How to say that, don't talk to Xia Worm.

I nodded and applauded, "I have to thank you."

"Huh? Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for making up my mind to be ruthless to you."

At this time, Zhi'an had already caught up from behind: "Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

I looked up and saw a house number written on a wooden board hanging on the red brick wall, and then looked down at the paper in my hand.

"Just go in from this alley."

As soon as we turned into the alley, the old couple was already waiting at the door.

I took three or two steps to meet him, and took the initiative to introduce, "This is the head of Baiyun Palace, Master Zhi'an."

The old man rubbed his hand on his shirt in a slightly panicked manner, and bent his waist deeper when he shook hands.

"Hello boss!"

"Hurry up, please come in the house."

His yard was not small, but it was occupied by at least two-thirds of the cowshed, so that the path for people to walk became particularly narrow.

The old lady brought several enamel bowls with broken porcelain, and half a bowl of water in them.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I asked directly, "Why can't I see a few people on this road?"

"Hey!" The old man sat on the stool with a depressed face: "Those who can move are gone, we can't go, we can only stay here."

Zhi'an and I looked at each other, and Zhi'an immediately understood the intention and took the conversation.

"Tell us what's going on with you."

The old man took out the cigarette pouch again, and smoked it with a click, and a sigh followed.

It is said that in this village, there is a family surnamed Wang, and there is a little grandson left in the family.

This little grandson has been different since he was a child, he can't speak at the age of five, and when he went to the city to check, he couldn't find any problems.

I asked a few goddesses again and again, but I didn't see any doorway.

Until one day, the child suddenly spoke, but it was so indistinct that he couldn't hear it clearly.

But no matter what, the child finally spoke, and the adults were so happy.

But if you listen carefully to your ears, adults can't be happy anymore.

The boy said that he was leaving tonight, and that he should not look for it.

This is definitely not what a five-year-old child said, and those present instantly exploded.

I really had no choice, so I found those goddesses again.

Several goddesses got together and came up with a way to let the child sleep in the pot and be the child of the king of the stove, it should be fine.

The old man laughed as he spoke, "It's the first time I've seen the child in the pot."

Zhi'an nodded solemnly and motioned for the old man to continue.

And I heard a little bit of the way, these goddesses are quite capable, they know how to use yang fire to suppress people, and they are afraid that they will lose their souls at night.

Even in today's rural areas, there are such local methods.

It stands to reason that this method can deal with most of the ghost-hooking ghosts, and there shouldn't be any problems.

The old man coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm and continued......