My brother also did not expect that this would be the last meeting between my mother and me, and my mother was still looking forward to her distant grandson .......

More than half a month later, one morning, the prison got up early, washed up, prepared a collective breakfast, and then went to work.

At this time, two prison guards came in and pulled me to the office.

"Yang Wei, please stay calm, your mother committed suicide by jumping off a building in XX Hospital at about three o'clock in the morning today. "A prison guard told me.

“......。 Oh, really?"

In May, it rained lightly in the morning, and then there were some snowflakes. It's gloomy.

I was handcuffed, dressed in filial piety clothes, accompanied by three prison guards and several relatives, and Le'er, dressed in black and wearing sunglasses.

Le'er helped me buy a cemetery, which is very luxurious, but it really doesn't matter. On the tombstone are "loving father" and "loving mother". I knelt on the ground, burned paper, kowtowed, and did not shed a single tear.

Grandma in the hospital is dying, and she doesn't know what has happened. Of course, she may not know, according to the doctor's estimate, time is running out.

I was hollowed out. An empty body. Grandma only has my father's only son and me, an only grandson, and I, I can't be with her at the last time.

I had no choice but to ask Le'er, and the girl's big teary eyes flashed and she nodded firmly.

"Viagra, you will be my brother in the future, viagra, you must be strong, no matter what, you still have my sister. Okay?" Le'er said to me, crying.

This girl with big watery eyes is like a child in my eyes. Without her, there would have been nothing that had happened, but I couldn't hate it, and who could have predicted what would have happened. In all fairness, this girl is still very simple.

I didn't speak, but finally smiled at her, turned around and followed the guards into the prison car.

For more than half a year after returning to prison, I lived in this small space like air. I think it's good if people don't have thoughts, it's good if they don't have consciousness, and the best thing is that they don't have memories.

Every day, I work honestly, eat silently, drink water quietly, and sleep gently. Completely the living dead.

During this period, I went out again and buried my grandmother next to my parents' cemetery, and I was very touched by Le'er, who took care of everything very well and did her last filial piety for me. In my heart, I have regarded this girl as the only relative in this world.

Lying in bed at night, I stared vacantly at the top bed, the wood grain on it was like waves, and there were black whirlpool-like marks between the waves. I really want to die of me, not my beloved relatives, how lonely and desolate it is to live alone in this world now.

Time seems to be lost to me. I don't care about the sunrise and sunset every day, or how long it will be. I wish I could die instantly, or become terminally ill, or be taken out of this world by someone.

I tried to kill myself, but the prison's rudimentary equipment and the eyes of the inmates and the warning eyes made me two attempts.

Once I punctured my veins in the middle of the night with a sharpened toothbrush handle, waiting for death to come. As a result, Zhao Yidao woke up at night and found a pool of blood under my bed, and I was revived again. Another time I slammed my head against the wall, I don't know if it was my last hesitation that caused my lack of strength or if my skull was hard, I fainted, bloody, but still not dead.

This is my second year in prison, one of the most miserable. This year, I left three of my closest relatives, and I became an orphan.

The inmates in the prison also knew about my family's affairs, and seeing that I was silent for a day, they didn't want to persuade me, anyway, Huang Lao Wu never looked for my stubble again, and no one else provoked me.

I often have insomnia at night, and I seem to think about a lot of things, but I can't think of a famous name, and I don't seem to think about anything.

One night at the beginning of the third year, early winter. It was cold in the cell, and everyone else was covered with quilts and curled up in a ball and went to bed early. As usual, I had insomnia in the first half of the night, I was very sleepy, but I just couldn't sleep.

In the second half of the night, I finally fell asleep, but I felt that there was a person standing at the head of the bed.

I don't know if it's a nightmare or what's going on. I was so conscious that I even opened my eyes, but my body couldn't move at all.

The man in front of me I finally recognized in the blur of the night. It's her, it's her!

She once bumped me into a fragrant breeze, and I helped her pick up an object on the ground, her deep and beautiful blue eyes, and her charming slender jade legs. She was the last mysterious woman I met before I robbed the mall's gold cabinet.

How did she end up in front of me? In this prison.

She was looking at me, but she looked at me with such disdain, that I was a fish on the chopping board.

"Remember me, boy. You've had a very comfortable life in the past two years, giggles. I wonder if you are satisfied with the death of your parents and family? The woman's sudden laughter made me feel horrible.

I couldn't speak, I could only continue to listen to her.

"Tell you, boy, why you came in because I used ecstasy on you to make you grab something. Why did you Lao Tzu die, because I sent a ghost boy to suck your Lao Tzu's kidney water every day, without kidney water, he naturally won't live long. As for your mother, I attached myself to her and helped her jump from the top of the building. Haha, your grandmother, her life is almost up, I just let her go a little earlier. Isn't it time for you to thank me for my careful arrangement?".

Although I couldn't speak, my dead heart suddenly seemed to be awakened, and I finally understood the cause and effect of this incident.

"Look at who I am, hehe, although you haven't seen me, have you ever heard of my name 'charm'?" the woman smiled lewdly, and her whole person suddenly changed.

I saw a thin body with blackened skin and cracked skin, like a black-brown withered tree bark, appearing before me, and some feminine features could be seen on this horrible body, but it was alive like burnt charcoal.

It had a slender head on its neck, a few tufts of yellow hair sparsely growing on the top of its head, and two red horns on the left and right.

The long wrinkled face that hung like a witch, a pair of blood-red eyes, a silver hooked nose and a large bloody mouth, and a protruding chin, made people look at the hair standing on end.

Is this the graceful and shallow charming beauty in front of me? Is this the fashionable beauty who makes me lose my soul and has a lustful heart? It turns out that Yun Dai's cheeks and skin are just its disguise. I was shocked and scared, who was this ghost?

"Hmph, if you dare to use the 'Shangqing Town Ghost Talisman' to injure my brother Wei, you are simply asking for hardship! Let you escape to the ends of the earth, as long as you are left with a ghost mark on your body, we will definitely make you unable to survive and die. Hehe, first let you taste the pain of being wrongfully imprisoned and bullied, and then start with your relatives, let you taste the loneliness of separation of flesh and blood, yin and yang, haha, and finally let you taste the taste of the walking dead and the pain, now, it's time to take your life, you just obediently prepare to die. The self-proclaimed ghost said.

Ghosts and ghosts are mostly changed after the soul is attached to the locust tree, and they like to eat the essence of the human body, like to charm adult men, and like to raise ghost children for fun. Ghost children, most of them are children who died congenitally when they were infants, and they became ghost slaves after being controlled and cultivated by this ghost.

Judging from the before and after rankings, the charm is often more clever than the ghost. It's just that according to the records of wild history, such a ghost thing has been killed by the Taoist priests of the Taoist Heavenly Master School, and I didn't expect that in today's prosperous science, there can be such ghosts and monsters left in the world to plague the world.

Each of the succubi's fingers had jet-black nails more than ten centimeters long, and after licking one of the nails with his long blood-colored tongue like a snake, this bghost claimed to eat my heart alive and beat my teeth.

Fuck, I'm just a tiny ant to be slaughtered. I saw her long nails scratch at my chest.

Death is also a relief, I close my eyes and wait for the last moment. It's better to give my brother a good time.

Unexpectedly, the mongrel let out a scream, only to see the golden light behind it, and then the succubus spat out a mouthful of black blood and flashed to the side.

Such an unexpected change caused my body, which had been unable to move, to suddenly regain consciousness. This scream also woke up the other inmates, who rubbed their eyes and looked around for no reason, until they saw Old Man Meng standing in front of my bed facing the corner on the other side. The big guy thought it was the old guy's sleepwalking that scared me.

"Zhiyang Gang Qi! There are still people in this world who can refine Zhiyang Gang Qi!" "The ghost looked at Old Man Meng in disbelief and said subconsciously.

Old man Meng didn't answer, and slapped his left and right palms towards the succubus with two palms. This time, including me and my fellow inmates, we all saw two streams of white gas with a little golden color rushing out of Old Man Meng's palm, shooting straight at the succubus in the opposite corner.

However, except for me, none of the other inmates could see the existence of the succubus, but only saw the white gas emitted from Old Man Meng's palm.

Rao is side flashed quickly, and his left arm was still hit by the white-gold aura emitted by Old Man Meng's right palm.

My day, is Lao Tzu mistaken, is it the turtle faction qigong wave in the cartoon "Dragon Ball"? The world is in chaos, chaos.

After being hit by the qigong wave sent by Meng Laohan again, the succubus seemed to know that it was powerful, and suddenly drilled into the wall behind him, and disappeared.

"Hey, the charm is good at retreating, after all, I can't get rid of it. Old man Meng looked at the succubus who had escaped after burrowing into the wall and said.

The other inmates couldn't help but be amazed when they saw the white qigong waves bursting out of Old Man Meng's palms, and whispered in their ears, saying that Old Man Meng really knew qigong.

I reaffirmed my previous thoughts, Old Man Meng is really a bull, and he doesn't show his face! Could it be the legendary "Turtle Immortal"?

Old Man Meng ignored what the others were saying, and returned to the bed to continue his meditation like a living dead. The others talked for a while, and then went to sleep. It was just me, lying in bed, without a trace of sleep.

I really want Old Man Meng to teach me skills, but I don't know what to do.

The evening after the fourth day was a weekend, and the other inmates went to the prison square to watch an open-air movie in the evening when the wind was blowing. Old man Meng never went, and I deliberately didn't go.

I hesitated to sit on the bed, not knowing what to say to Old Man Meng, afraid that he would continue to ignore me, but he did save me once, and it was necessary to thank me seriously. Just as I was about to get up and go over, I didn't expect the old guy to speak first: "Yang Wei, there is a small kung fu that can enhance people's Yuanyang qi, if you are willing to learn, come and listen." ”

Fuck, I heard me right, right? This old man is actually going to teach me! I hurriedly rushed over and said with a humble face: "Grandpa Meng, I really thank you for saving me that night." ”

"Don't talk this useless, I'm most disgusted by hypocritical artificiality. I saved you because it interfered with my meditation, and a succubus was so arrogant in front of me, and it was really unnoticed! In addition, don't call me any grandpa in the future, my name is Meng Fei. Listen to me, this kung fu is like this...... "This old guy is quite hot-talking.

This Meng Fei, as if he would die if he said a few more words, finished his kung fu, closed his eyes and meditated again. Fuck, but I don't dare to disagree, my brother has always admired cattle people, this world, what is missing is cattle people, and cattle people often have more character. Brother likes!

Speaking of the basic introductory kung fu that Meng Fei taught me, I had actually heard of it a long time ago, and of course I used to think that having a pistol was better than practicing 10,000 kinds of kung fu.

This kung fu is called "Meridian Zhou Tiangong", which belongs to a kind of Taoist Xiao Zhou Weather Gong, after 100 days of foundation cultivation, and then step by step to open up the human body to supervise the two pulses.

After this small achievement, it will make the human body full of Yuan Yang and avoid all diseases, and also make ordinary ghosts unable to get close.

Of course, no kung fu is so easy to practice, especially this kind of slow kung fu that requires time to accumulate and persevere.

Brother wants to interject, I don't know what you think of the thousands of years of inheritance of qigong. Maybe when you have practiced, you will know its mystery. But I don't think many people will be able to hold on.

The practice is too boring, just take the 100-day foundation building at the beginning of my brother. Fortunately, I am in prison now, and I don't have so many temptations and desires around me, because in the past 100 days, I am not allowed to smoke or drink, and the most important thing is not to get close to women.

Meditate for two hours at noon every day at noon, when the yang energy is at its highest, and at night in the early hours of the morning when the yin and yang alternate and the first yang is born, you must also maintain no less than two hours of meditation. The current two hours are actually almost the same as the previous hour, so it is also called "Meridian Zhou Tiangong", which means "sub-hour" and "noon" exercises.

Later, I learned that this was a kung fu that Meng Fei specially chose for me, because I had to work in the morning and afternoon, and I had to wash my clothes or stop at night, and the time I could practice was the time of sub-hour and noon. In fact, this Meng Fei, although he is dragged to death on his face, he is still very authentic.