61. Planing people's ancestral graves

After this incident, the most profound feeling I have is that "backwardness will inevitably be beaten", with my ability not to say others, even compared with the green-haired giant rat is far inferior, so I must "work hard", carefully cultivate, and for the rat demon to pass on my skills, after I carefully read the "wind" book, I found a 90% similar spell called "soul quenching".

And the person who passed down this spell was actually Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty, this emperor didn't pay attention to the government at all during his tenure, and he was either alchemy, or he communicated with the Taoist priest to become an immortal law, so he was a full Taoist emperor, so although this person did not leave any great deeds, he left a lot of alchemy "secret recipes" and some Taoist spells.

"Quenching the soul" was born from the "soul leaving technique" of the Maoshan sect, the Taoist priest of Maoshan is good at going out of the body, the main purpose of doing this is to "black and white double cultivation", that is, the body can continue to practice spells after sleeping, don't underestimate this, "black and white double cultivation" for Taoist priests is to multiply the secret art energy they master by two, the effect of doubling is very amazing, so it seems to be a useless Xuanmen skill, in fact, it has a lot of origins.

The soul quenching technique is to set the Yuanyang of the body as a point, and after condensing into qi, it seems to be inhaled into the body, but in fact, it is immersed in the human body, nourishing the soul with its own Yuanyang essence, and the soul is the spirit of people, the soul has been nourished, and the spirit of the person is naturally very lean, and the spirit is long, whether it is thought, wisdom, reaction or even strength and speed, there will be great progress compared to before.

So this is a kind of foundational exercise, when the overall quality of the person has been greatly improved, it is possible to cultivate stronger spells, and I understand the good intentions of the rat demon.

And the Dharma body behind the neck of the green haired mouse is not inexhaustible, and in the battle with the Mongolian death worm, it shot all the spikes, so the head is bare, like a bald person, it looks quite funny, and the fierce appearance no longer exists, and the character of the green haired mouse at this time has become very good, lying in the corner silently, you give it food to eat, and it will never move easily.

But there is still a knot in my heart that has not been untied, that is, the corpse pestle of Wulei Town, this one will have an explosive effect when it hits something, "magic stick", since it was knocked on the body of the Mongolian death insect, "the divine power is gone", I also took this stick to drive to the hidden place to try it a few times, but it did have no effect, and then look at the body of this stick, perhaps because the last time I was in contact with the Mongolian death insect body, the strength was too great, and the stick body has appeared slightly curved, and the gold paint on the surface of the stick even fell off, Revealing swarthy iron.

I was a little surprised that the stick had been dropped. It's a fake.

The first person that came to my mind to possibly do it was Rocky, after all, the stick had been in Donglin City for a long time, and he had plenty of time to forge a fake.

But if you think about it, it doesn't suit his motives, Rocky is relying on me to deal with the King of the Ridges, what good can he do by stealing the magic weapon in my hand?

Continue to think that only people in the traffic police force may have access to this stick, if this stick is really dropped, they are the most suspicious.

Of course, it was not the traffic police who really touched this stick, but the repairman of the repair shop, thinking of this, I went to the traffic police team and asked where the repair shop was, so I drove there.

The repair shop is on the Guanshan Road in Lingquan City, less than five kilometers further is Qinglong Mountain, which is also the general agent of Michelin tires in Lingquan City, the scale is really not small, the two repair workshops are about one or two thousand square meters, after entering I explained that I am a Mercedes-Benz owner, the workshop director of the repair shop received me very warmly, and took me to the repair workshop.

They specially vacated a room to repair Daben, and through the glass window, they saw that the Mercedes-Benz that was flattened by Zhang Qiang had undergone sheet metal processing, and the iron shell had basically returned to its original appearance, but the body paint was mottled.

The director smiled: "This car is basically going to be replaced with a new one for you from the inside out, so one million and two hundred thousand is really cost-effective, and it will be a new car when you drive it out." "When I heard this, I almost wanted to punch him in the face, and if I got cheap and behaved, what kind of human nature is this?

But compared to this car, the corpse pestle of Wulei Town is more important, so I held back the anger in my heart and smiled: "Everyone has worked hard, please ask all the masters who repaired my car to meet with me, I gave everyone a red envelope, which can be regarded as a hard work." ”

"The boss was so polite, which made us embarrassed." The director's mouth was almost full of laughter, and he rubbed his hands again and again.

Then I met with seven mechanics, and from the way the director exchanged glances with them, I was sure that at least two or three of these seven were not repairers who were repairing my car at all, but were following them to fight the autumn breeze.

I didn't break it, I took out a stack of red envelopes that had been wrapped in advance from my bag and said, "Everyone has worked hard." ”

In a voice of thanks, I continued: "Something to ask everyone, I have a stick in the car, no one does it, right?" This sentence was said very suddenly, and I saw three or four of them stunned for a moment, and then involuntarily glanced at each other, the expression was so greasy that I could tell with one eye that they had ghosts in their hearts, and most importantly, their hair was obviously showing a withering appearance, which was caused by fear in their hearts.

I suddenly said in my heart: "I said ugly things in my head, if someone tells the situation, if the stolen goods are recovered, I can not hold you responsible, otherwise I will immediately call the police, I believe that some of you will confide in the truth, after all, the responsibility is light and heavy, and the money distributed must be more or less, there are 10,000 yuan here, if you tell the actual situation, the money is yours, if you don't say it, then wait for prison food." With that, I put a wad of red envelopes on the table.

The room was quiet and haunted for a while, and I sat firmly on the chair, lit a cigarette and was about to smoke it, when I heard Wu Biao outside the house say loudly: "Lao Chen, my car is going to change the brake fluid, where have you gone?" ”

I was overjoyed and said, "Deputy Director Wu is here, just to let him make a comment." ”

The workshop director hurriedly pressed me on the stool, and said with a sad face: "Boss, I admit my mistake, I admit that the gold stick was smuggled out by us and sold, and I will tell you if it will be successful when I come back, buyer?" Please let us go. ”

Seeing him like that, I despised him to the extreme, swept the money into the ground and said, "You people are worthy of bending over and bending your knees." "Everyone is ashamed, and no one dares to take a stubble.

I followed Lao Chen to the maintenance area, and saw Wu Biao and his driver standing at the door, and when he saw me, he said strangely: "What are you doing here?" ”

"My car was repaired here, and it was forcibly sent by the traffic police."

Wu Biao smiled knowingly and said: "That's really a coincidence, I was about to go to Qinglong Mountain, and something happened to your hometown village." ”

"What's wrong, it didn't hurt, did it?" I found myself dying everywhere I went, and it seemed that I had the potential to be a broom star, and I was suddenly a little nervous.

"It's not hurting people, but what this person did really caused public anger, the police are now surrounded by the villagers of Qinglong Village in the local area, and the murderer must be handed over, I guess it's a small-scale riot, it's good that you go with me, it's all the villagers you persuade them."

"What's wrong? What the hell is going on? ”

"The suspect went to your place to dig up people's ancestral graves, and dug up the graves of seven families in one night, this kind of thing you say is caught and not beaten alive, fortunately the local police station went quickly, otherwise he was really killed, but this incident aroused public anger, the local villagers did not let the police take him away anyway, and the people must be handed over, and now they are holding on to it."

"Why is he digging people's ancestral graves? This is similar to the act of killing a wife and taking a child. "I was furious.

"Who's to say otherwise, the villagers wouldn't have been able to confront the police." Wu Biao said with a frown.

I muttered a little in my heart, could this be another "cult demon", this kind of behavior is because he wants to set up a feng shui bureau to rob people's fortunes? Otherwise, it is difficult to understand his behavior of digging up people's ancestral graves, unless this man is also a madman.