With a snap, Li Sheng felt that he had been slapped in the neck, and when he looked up, it was his father who did it. It was already dark, and the fifty-watt light bulb was already on.

"Sheng, what's wrong with you? You've been reading this book for an hour, aren't you confused?" asked Li Sheng's mother with concern.

Sure enough, love to learn means that time flies. "It's okay, this book is a good book, so I'll keep it first. With that, he put the book in his bag.

"Pretend to be strong, don't let the smell come out and affect our meal!" said Li Jian, and walked towards the house.

A table full of dishes, braised pork, stewed pig's trotters, pork rib soup, cold pork ears. Li Sheng was already hungry and took a big gulp. Because he was afraid that his parents would be upset, Li Sheng did not tell them that the yellow book had been cracked. Sure enough, it's good to be struck by lightning.

The family was sitting around eating together, and Li Sheng suddenly remembered his grandfather and was very worried. Li Sheng's grandfather is named Li Wei, who is in his sixties, and he has been saying that he has seen a ghost. Grandpa was also a powerful party when he was young, and no one in the village disobeyed him, and in the famous turmoil in China, he single-handedly kept the village stable, and no one dared to make trouble. Therefore, he is also a lifesaver for many people with bad ingredients, and he is also the nemesis of pink eye patients. Pink eye patients are those who can't see others living better than him, can't see others with high knowledge and cultural level, and can't see others with status, and are the main force of that turmoil.

In recent years, my grandfather is old and not very good in spirit, and he always says that he sees ghosts, which is privately considered by many people to be an early symptom of Alzheimer's disease. Without Li Wei sitting in the village, the pink eye patients were once again entangled together, stirring up trouble and oppressing the villagers. One of them, Liu Ming, relied on house-to-house intimidation and threats to become the village chief. Pink eye has real power, and no one can cure it.

Although Li Jian also has some courage, he can't deal with so many pink eye patients alone, and most of the villagers value peace, and they will never resist until they die, they are helpless, and it is difficult to unite, so as long as they don't trouble Li Wei, Li Jian will turn a blind eye. As for those cowardly villagers, they can only lament their misfortune and be angry. Fortunately, the pink eye patients are also very clear-sighted, ignoring the Li family and bullying others.

Yesterday, Li Wei chattered alone, sat under the big locust tree at the head of the village for a while, and then got up and walked to the ancestral tomb of the Li family a mile away from the village. He changed his usual slow and leisurely temperament, and walked vigorously, simply walking like flying, his eyes were hooked, as if he was attracted by something.

After Li Jian heard what others said, he chased after him, and after catching up, he pushed and pushed, shouted and persuaded, but Old Man Li seemed to be enchanted, kicked his legs, and was about to rush to the direction of the ancestral grave. As a last resort, Li Jian picked up his father, found a car, and sent him to the town's psychiatric hospital. The director of the psychiatric hospital is named Zhang Jisheng, who used to be a well-known intellectual in the neighborhood, if it weren't for the old man Li Wei protecting him, he would have been robbed of his home in that turmoil. Zhang Jisheng is in his fifties, and he has a good relationship with Li Wei, which is just right for an old man to see what is wrong.

When Li Wei entered the psychiatric hospital, the new village exploded, and the village chief Liu Ming smiled and had a big meal with the village accountant, women's director, village party secretary and others on the spot. The fall of Li Wei, the pillar of the new village, is about to swell a torrent, and the unrest of the new village's microwave ripples cannot be said to turn into a huge wave of chaos.

Although there is an undercurrent between the men, and there is a possibility of a fight at any time, the women still gossip and maintain a semblance of peace. Aunt Liu next door is the daughter-in-law of Liu Ming's younger brother Liu Cheng. She had heard on TV about the traditional process of pickling stinky tofu with dung, and she was working it recently, and some of the semi-finished products had already been pulled to nearby towns for sale. However, due to poor technology, sales have been difficult to maintain. Fortunately, Aunt Liu has a wide heart and a fat body, has firm beliefs, and knows that she will succeed sooner or later.

After eating and watching TV, Li Sheng couldn't wait to go back to his cabin. He looked through this divine book again excitedly, and there were all kinds of magic skills in it, and after learning them, they were no worse than the superheroes.

After studying until the early hours of the morning, Li Shengfang fell asleep. In the days that followed, he learned how to kill pigs with his father during the day and studied sacred books at night. Soul control, which can not only enhance your own soul power, but also control the souls of others. Enhancing one's soul power can make people refreshed, develop intelligence again, improve IQ, improve emotional intelligence, make people more calm and composed, not tempted by external objects, have stronger observation, logical reasoning ability, and in the end, even if it is damaged, you can rely on the soul to live alone in the world.

There are two types of controlling other people's souls: remote control and possession. Li Sheng's control of Li Jinda is possessed, although he can empathize, but because he will be unconscious, it is more dangerous. Remote control is much simpler, just enter the mind into the person's mind and the person will do it, but it is also more difficult to do. Remote control can only be practiced after the possession has been perfected.

Li Sheng studied the old one for a while, and felt that it was not convenient to use possession, so it was better to practice something else. Picking and picking up, he felt that the body strengthening technique was better, if he could defeat a hundred with one against a hundred, what an atmospheric thing. The fight a few days ago is a good example, and the most reliable thing is its own strength. The number of pink eye patients in the village is about 180, and it is really a drop in the bucket to deal with it by possession, but it is not as courageous as physical strengthening. Wouldn't it be nice to slap one by one?

The cultivation of the body strengthening technique is also a little different from that of ordinary people, and it is necessary to rely on spiritual power, that is, the soul, to constantly beat **, which essentially improves the strength and speed of the body, the ability to resist blows and destructive power. If you succeed in practice, it is not a problem to open the monument with one palm and be invulnerable.

Li Sheng began to cultivate according to the cultivation method. First of all, the spirit must be highly relaxed, to reach a kind of selfless realm, in the realm of selflessness can experience the slightest connection between the soul and **, and then tempered. Li Sheng lay on the bed, didn't think about anything, didn't listen to anything, his brain gradually went blank, and he soon fell asleep.

The morning sun shone warmly on him, and when he woke up in the morning, his spirit was good, but it was a pity that he wasted a night. There was no one to guide him, so Li Sheng had to ponder by himself. It looks like it can only be tonight.

Li Jian kills pigs from villagers' homes, and the pigs are killed. More than 30 years of selling pigs and killing pigs has long allowed him to train a pair of fiery eyes and a pair of dexterous hands. Just look at it to know whether the pig is sick or not, just clap it to know how much pig food is in the pig's belly. He never bought dead pigs, and all pigs had to be killed by him.