I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 120

"By the way, where is Lingluo?"

Wu Mourn didn't see the lively younger sister, so he just asked casually.

"She is studying at Mingyue Academy." Father Wu laughed.

At the beginning, even the owner of the library came to repay his favor, not only taking care of the business of the study, but also providing various channels, and incidentally solved Wu Lingluo's schooling problem, and directly spent a large sum of money to recommend her to a private academy, namely Mingyue Entering the academy, the two families indeed exchanged favors and became closely connected.

"When does she leave school? I'll pick her up."

I didn't go to school for several months.

Wu Mourning has almost forgotten the time of school and school, and after becoming a freelancer, he is no longer sensitive to the day of the week, but the social animal is still more sensitive to it, because he has to rest or work overtime on weekends.

"It should be half an hour, don't be too public, and do you want to visit the local parent officer?"

"It doesn't matter, we are not a system."

It's not really a system.

If I had to say it, it should be the Flying Eagle Division's arrester who came to visit Wu Mourning, the inspector captain of Suwu Hall, and there was no need to move around in this regard.

"That being said... hey, forget it, I'm afraid you know more than me now, it's just as long as you know it yourself."

Father Wu habitually mentioned a few words, looking at such an outstanding son, he was inevitably a little disappointed.

the other side.

After bringing Lian Suniang and Mei Guxue into the house, Mother Lan took the two girls' hands very close to the parents, and also asked about Wu Miao's current fame and official position, what kind of situation is it? , The relationship between the three women was quickly drawn closer during the question and answer.

Mother Lan is careful, but she soon has a more intuitive grasp of her son's situation.

Including the relationship with the girl's family.

As a person who has experienced it, why can't she see that Lian Su Niang unconsciously bowed her head and smiled when she mentioned Wu Mourning, while Mei Guxue was a little confused about her emotions, but at least she didn't dislike Wu Mourning. , not hating is actually enough.

The two girls, Mother Lan, are very satisfied.

She deliberately took out the dowry she bought when she married from the bottom corner of the press box, and presented Lian Su Niang with a dragon and phoenix armlet, and Mei Guxue with a Ruyi jade hairpin.Whether it is the auspiciousness of the dragon and the phoenix on the armband or the two immortals of Hehe on the jade hairpin, the implication is very obvious.

Both women accepted the gift obediently.

Although nothing has been formally proposed, for them, this layer is actually enough.

"Come, come, continue to tell me about Xinzhuo." Mother Lan was so happy that she couldn't help wiping away her tears, and beckoned the two girls to continue to get to know each other better.

On the way to Mingyue Academy.

Wu Mourn still didn't know what his mother had done for him, when he was passing Zhennan Bridge, while playing with the twisted silk bracelet, he noticed the mess outside, but he caught a glimpse of a familiar face.

"parking."

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There is a saying in this world that if you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts.

These words apply to all walks of life, including face-to-face fortune-telling. No matter how eloquent you are, you will always get your shoes wet, and then you will have to face the anger of your customers.

Zhang Tiekou just touched a ghost.

Not real ghosts, but career ghosts.

This is a magic calculation. When I was doing business in Nantang one day, I gave a certain eldest daughter-in-law an extra look at the palmistry, marveled at Wangfu, and then made nonsense that there was a mole on it.Originally, the script was well written, but a stunned young man who was watching subconsciously said, "There is no such thing at all, which made the husband of the eldest daughter-in-law furious!"
There is no normal man who doesn't get angry when he thinks his head is green.

Then there is a beating.

God was lucky.

Being regarded as the chief culprit for exposing the scandal, he chased and beat him all the way to Zhennan Bridge.

"Hey, stop hitting! Stop hitting! God knows I'm going to die of pain!"

"If you beat me to death, you will face a lawsuit."

"I didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me!"

He has a wealth of experience in bluffing failures and being chased and beaten by yamen servants after being discovered by peddling study materials. He couldn't run and fell to the ground, curled up to protect his head, and endured punches and kicks and kept rolling and dodging.

He hasn't been hurt much.

The person who caught up and beat him was already out of breath.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Tiekou, who was tossing and turning, suddenly felt that he hadn't been punched for a while, stopped and looked up, and saw Wu Mour who was leaning on the railing beside him, looking at him with strange eyes. himself, and those who chased him ran away far away.

"Wu Xinzhuo?"

Zhang Tiekou, who had an occupational disease, subconsciously looked Wu Mourn up and down.

"You have made a fortune, and you are full of nobility."

"Stop talking nonsense, Zhang Shensuan, I saw you being beaten just now, get up first."

Ma Liu got up from the ground, and immediately disappeared. Shen Suan, who fell to the ground and was about to die, smiled cheekily, and cupped his hands at Wu Mourning.

"People have stumbled, and horses have stumbled. God counts me as unlucky, and I have encountered bad things that are immoral. Thank you for helping me."

"Okay, I'll leave if I have nothing to do. You should stop telling other people's fortunes. Now that there are ghosts and goblins, maybe you just told the ghosts' fortunes that day and got yourself involved." Zhang Tiekou, who explained impermanence himself.

Wu Mourning returned to Nantang this time to repay kindness and revenge...

Oh, he avenged all his grudges on the spot, and the only thing left was to repay his kindness.

"Be careful and slow."

Zhang Tiekou patted his stomach with a smile.

"This is saving people to the end, sending the Buddha to the west, you can treat me to a meal again. I will open my mouth to repay your kindness today, and untie this twisted silk bracelet for you."

His eyes are very poisonous, at a glance, he can see the twisted silk bracelet that Wu Mour is holding and playing with
"Oh?"

Wu Mourn was a little surprised, God guessed he recognized this thing?

"This thing is called a twisted silk bracelet. It is made of high-quality Hetian jade. It is one of the strange things made by the Zuo Wang Shenming who occupied Yunzhou in the era of the collapse of the Song Dynasty. It is said that it can measure good luck. Set Feng Shui..."

Zhang Tiekou sold a pass.

Upon hearing this, Wu Mour glanced at the clock hanging on the peddler not far away for the first time.

"You have three quarters of an hour."

"Haha, no problem, no problem." Zhang Tiekou was overjoyed when he heard that, he had already noticed that the car not far away was waiting for Wu Mourning.

It's either rich or expensive.

Although he was a little bragging and picking good words when he approved Wu Mourning's words, he did verify it.Today, Wu Mourn appeared again holding a twisted silk bracelet, which made Zhang Tiekou believe that there really is such a thing as karma in this world.

That's why he licked his face and wrapped around Wu Mourn, seizing this opportunity.

The hot wonton skin is thin and the stuffing is big. It is made of minced meat made from shrimp and pork. It can be said to be cheap and delicious when paired with fresh soup. Wu Mourn thinks it is good and made a big bowl for himself. Anyway, I can eat it now , as long as the food enters the stomach, it will be turned into Qi and blood with the highest efficiency, so there is no need to worry about waste.

"You know this thing?"

Wu Mourn was somewhat skeptical, after all, Mei Guxue said that the twisted silk bracelet came out of the tomb.

"Twisted silk bracelets, according to the records in my family book, there are nine pieces in total, and the nine pieces form one piece, which just corresponds to the nine places in Yunzhou." .

Zhu Xia uses nine as the limit.

I like to use the pole number nine in terms of storage and appointment, and the more classic one is the ninefold of Kaizang.

There are nine twisted silk bracelets in total, and the one in Wu Dao's hand should be a small bracelet. Through a special technique, you can see the regular script of T and a small seal inscribed with Zhang Dao'er Character.

Following Zhang Tiekou's instructions, Wu Mour gently fiddled with the exquisite twisted silk bracelet, and he saw the regular script and small seal he mentioned.

"Is this made by your ancestors?"

Wu Mourn directly poured a large bowl of steaming wontons into his mouth, and finished eating while his throat wriggled quickly.

His actions made the stall owner on the side almost scared to pee.

"Um...not really, my ancestors were consecrated to fix the pulse."

Zhang Tiekou sighed, eating wontons much slower, and told Wu Mourn about the past.

There are five techniques in Xuanmen, and mountain doctors can predict fortunes.

The source of these five arts is [Golden Seal and Jade Letter]. Basically, outstanding officials of various dynasties have obtained this heavenly book, including the ancestor of his old Zhang family, Zhang Daoling.Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master, that is one of the famous leaders of the Taoist sects of Xia, and Zhang Tiekou, a charlatan who has been going up for more than ten generations, really has some sect relationship.

At that time, there was a branch of Tianshijiao, which promoted Taoism.

One of them arrived in Yunzhou.

But the luck was bad, just when the tide of aura receded, the Later Song Dynasty collapsed, the people in the world were in dire straits, Yunzhou Tianshi Dao was held hostage by Zuo Wangshen who occupied Yunzhou, and used it for him.Zuo Wangshen forced Yunzhou Tianshidao to forge him a magic weapon, the Dragon Lock Bracelet, in order to steal the national destiny that was destroyed and burned in the Later Song Dynasty.

Tianshidao, who had lost a lot of aura, succumbed in front of the bloody butcher's knife.

"Then did he succeed?" Wu Mourn listened to the grievances and hatreds from hundreds of years ago.

"Success and failure."

Zhang Tiekou's scruffy appearance at the moment does not have the appearance of a descendant of the Heavenly Master at all.

"Success is the Zuo family in Yunzhou today, and it stands firm. Failure is the dragon's veins for success, and the dragon's veins for failure. In everything, the monthly profit is the loss. The old ancestors worked hard on the bracelet, so that the Zuo family can completely cooperate with Yunzhou's assistant. The dragons are bound together."

"Didn't you find out?"

"Throughout the past and present, Puhai, Yunzhou, although prosperous, has never become an orthodox capital, even though it is just above the dragon's veins, because the dragon's veins passing through Puhai have been chopped off many times, so they are not real dragons."

Wu Mourn suddenly saw a hint of hatred in the sloppy Zhang Tiekou's eyes.

The grievances and hatreds of the past have not been annihilated.

The Zuo family is still standing today, but there are still descendants of Yunzhou Tianshi Dao, and they remember it.

This is cause and effect.

As long as someone remembers something, karma will not disappear completely.The most classic theory of Zhu Xia, the national feud, not to mention the ninth and tenth generations, even the hundred generations will have to avenge it, basically pointing at the noses of Oulian and New Eden, you barbarians, the last two world wars are shameful Lao Tzu, the future will be long, and we will settle accounts slowly, our karma will be great.

"So, is this thing still useful now?"

Wu Mour held the priceless dragon lock bracelet and tossed it up and down at will, and the twisted silk jade suddenly made a crisp sound like ice cubes colliding.

(End of this chapter)