Wen Lujie ran fast and embarrassed, attracting everyone's attention all the way.

He didn't care about it at all.

This person's spell level is not necessarily very high, but he acts decisively, but he is too timid.

This is a good executor, but he definitely does not have the ability and guts to control a long-lasting Soul Election and Life Extension Method.

Behind him must be a real charlatan, scheming, and ruthless warlock who is in charge.

That's the real opponent I'm going to face.

Under the gaze of the Earth Immortal Society, defeating this person, I can really enter the top column of Jincheng Warlocks, not only will no one dare to provoke casually in the future, but any major events involving me will definitely be reported, such as a rich and noble family suffering from a difficult external disease to seek medical treatment.

The reputation of the charlatan is a source of wealth.

But this reputation requires enough of his men to defeat future achievements.

Beard, a marginal character in the wizard's circle, can only be used to make a name for himself, not enough to prove my ability to everyone.

A warlock who is strong enough is just right.

Then slowly weave the web until the right time.

I followed unhurriedly.

The move was unobtrusive.

Because there was a large group of people doing the same thing, and as Wen Lujie ran, more and more people gathered around me to follow.

When the people gathered almost and formed a following inertia, I slowed down, withdrew from the crowd, found a window that no one was paying attention to, jumped out, climbed down the wall, and pinched a small piece of incense stick in the stairwell window on each floor, lit it and inserted it in the window crack, then chose the middle floor, and waited patiently outside the window.

Not long after, amid the chaotic footsteps, Wen Lujie ran down the stairs with a heavy gasp.

I pushed open the window and looked at Wen Lujie with a kind smile.

Hearing Lu Jie's scream, he turned around and went back.

That's enough.

Proper guidance and stimulation, coupled with the effect of medicinal incense, were enough to make him hallucinate in a short period of time, and he could see my face watching him at every window.

He couldn't get out of the hospital before the police arrived.

I went down to the first floor and found a chair against the wall to sit down.

The news spread quickly, and it didn't take long for even the waiting patients to hear the news that the director of Furen Hospital had lost his heart and strangled an old lady to death.

About half an hour later, the police arrived.

I also saw Zhang Baoshan, with a cigarette in his mouth and a black face, leading a few plainclothes and hurried upstairs.

Wen Lujie was quickly brought down.

He trembled all over, and couldn't even walk on his own, relying on two tall plainclothes to carry him from side to side.

The order of treatment in the hospital has not been affected.

I patiently waited until the police left before leaving the hospital.

When I returned to the courtyard, it was close to eight o'clock in the evening.

There was a note pasted on the bedroom door, the writing was crooked, it was left by He Qiangbing, saying that he had made me dinner and put it on the stove to heat, and if I didn't eat, I would greet him.

I originally thought that I would be able to deal with it casually, but as soon as I entered the house, He Qiangbing came over.

"When I heard the sound of the car, I knew it was you back."

He happily laid out the dishes in the same way.

Haggis soup, fried bamboo shoots, cold cabbage shreds, fried peanuts, and still warm small roast.

The color and flavor are complete, and the smell makes people have a unique appetite.

When I finished eating, he took the dishes and chopsticks, and then said, "I have met Master Daozheng, and he said that I am a rare seedling, and he wants to officially accept me as an apprentice and let me be ordained a monk." I said that I still have an old mother to support at home, and it is impossible for me to leave home, which is a pity for him. However, he also promised me to study Buddhism under his disciple, to be a layman, to go to worship once a month, and to live at home on weekdays. You said that if I only go to one week a month, is it not easy to meet Pan Guixiang? Why don't I tell Master Daozheng to go and stay in the temple for a month? When I met Pan Guixiang, I didn't have to go to the temple to suffer that sin again. ”

I said, "You should first learn the Dharma from Dao Zheng for a period of time, and then find a chance to get to know Pan Guixiang." Since he believes in Buddhism, and you have studied Buddhism, don't you just have a topic to talk about with him? ”

"Mr. Zhou, you have such a big face, can you talk to Dao Zheng and let him introduce me directly to Pan Guixiang, anyway, I don't really go to learn Buddhism, why go to the temple to go around?"

"If you want to know Pan Guixiang with your own ability, I can only help you worship under the main gate of the Dao, but I can't help more."

"Then I'll go to Daozheng and ask to stay in the temple for a month. There's nothing you need me to do. ”

"I have a bag of tea here, you can help me bring it to Daozheng tomorrow. I can't help but thank you, this tea is what I got in Fujian before, a first-class good tea, ordinary people don't have the opportunity to drink. ”

I found the tightly wrapped tea leaves, handed them to He Qiangbing, and told him: "Remember to tell Daozheng that this tea tastes best and is the most suitable for entertaining guests." Since you are in Falin Temple, remember to promote it for me when you have the opportunity and help me make a name for myself. ”

He Qiangbing responded, took the tea and put it away carefully before leaving.

I looked at the talisman buried in the censer again, and there were more cracks on it.

Apparently they are not dead set on it, and are still trying to find a solution.

After burying the talisman back in the incense burner, I simply cleaned it up and did the evening class step by step.

Before going to bed, he dug out a big house coin from under the threshold of the courtyard, rested it on the door beam of the bedroom, and the incense stick on the windowsill was replaced with three red incense.

The night was peaceful.

I slept peacefully until four o'clock, did my morning class, and then went to see the talisman in the incense burner.

Nothing has changed this time.

The news of the outstanding incident should have passed through.

I washed up and packed up, ate the breakfast sent by Bao Yuqin, just sat down in the consultation room, and was about to turn on the tape recorder, continue to listen to my Wang Jie album, and then find a book to pass the time, when I saw three black Lingzhi cars driving on the village road in front of the courtyard and stopped in front of the door.

Several sturdy men in black suits got out of the front and rear cars and pushed open the courtyard door.

The car in the middle drove straight into the hospital and didn't stop until it reached the front of the clinic.

The door opened, and a man in a white coat stepped out.

This person looks like he is about forty years old, with a big oily and shiny back, and although he has a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, it does not add a trace of Sven atmosphere, but gives people a sense of oiliness and cunning.

The door was pushed open.

Black suits poured in, standing on either side of the doorway.

The man in the white coat walked in with square steps, did not look at me, but looked around a few times, then sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, beckoned to me, and said, "Come and sit and have a few words." ”

The voice has a thick Taipu tone, revealing the arrogance of superiority.