Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

As Uncle Jiu said, he wanted to check with his hands to see if there were any injuries that could not be healed.

Wang Xuebin on the side raised his eyebrows and pretended to turn his head away, but in fact he paid attention to it from the corner of his eye, ready to compare the size and length.

"Hey... no... no... not broken... let me slowly..."

Lin sir spoke to stop Uncle Jiu, twisted his body to avoid Uncle Jiu's outstretched hand, and gasped for breath while refusing.

As men, no one is willing to hand over their indescribable handles to another person for inspection, even if they have a good relationship!

The regret in Wang Xuebin's eyes was fleeting. He walked into the cabin, looked at the two, raised his eyes and said:

"The problem has been solved, an extremely powerful method of salvation has wiped out all the ghosts in the world, including Japan.

Uncle Lin's Shaw worship method has also been greatly affected, and the accumulated resentment has been eliminated. If he wants to restore the previous effectiveness, it will take at least another ten years of accumulation.

As for the last step of worshiping the Shaman... let's wait until ten years later..."

With that said, Wang Xuebin looked up at Uncle Jiu who was shocked, and said with a smile:

"Aunt Chen and Alian are still waiting for you in Maoshan. How can I explain to them that you are staying in Japan?"

"I... Guanlan... Alas..."

Uncle Jiu let out a long sigh, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say. When he woke up, he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

Not only him, Sir Lin was also in the same situation. Although it was still very painful, the pain at this time only came from the body, and the burden on the mind disappeared like a fog at noon.

Seeing that the mentality of the two was obviously much healthier than before, Wang Xuebin's mouth curled up, and he didn't say anything.

Thanks to the Bodhisattva's reminder, Wang Xuebin discovered that the mentality problem of Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin did not come from the killing, but more from the influence of the ghost.

Staying in the environment of the Japanese country back then, people are not crazy and agitated, which is already very remarkable. Even Wang Xuebin has a little impatience, let alone the two of them?

Now that the ghost energy has been cleared away, people will naturally recover. After a period of recuperation, everything will return to normal.

It's all over, isn't it?

Chapter 409 Goodbye!

"Now that everything has finally come to an end, what are your plans?"

On the yacht's terrace, the three of them were sitting on deck chairs, enjoying the warm sea breeze, eating cold kelp shreds and drinking beer.

Hearing Wang Xuebin's question, Ninth Uncle Sir Lin looked at each other, and Lin Sir raised his chin first, signaling Uncle Ninth to speak first.

"I... I'm not too young, so I should settle down. I can't be a policeman anyway. I plan to find a job in the Mainland, settle down and start a family. I want to marry A-Lian off..."

Uncle Jiu was looking forward to a peaceful and comfortable life in the future, his eyes flickered with yearning, but what he didn't realize was that Lin Sir's eyes also flickered when he heard A-Lian's name.

If Wang Xuebin hadn't been sharp-eyed and kept paying attention to the two of them, he really wouldn't have noticed Lin Sir's thoughts.

"...Lin Tsai, what about you?"

Upon hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Sir Lin came back to his senses, raised his wine glass and took a sip to cover up his gaffe, let out a long breath, and said nonchalantly:

"Go back, sell your vacation, and continue to work as an errand! Maybe in the future, you can be a Dangdang like director and director. With Ma Sir here, I won't be too sad here! Anyway, don't worry about me!"

"What about life? Do you have any plans in life?"

Holding a bottle of Jianlibao, Wang Xuebin took a sip, grabbed a pinch of shredded kelp in the basin, and stuffed it into his mouth. Feeling the moderately salty-sweet, spicy and delicious taste in his mouth, he raised his eyebrows and asked:

"For example, find a partner, get married and have children?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Lin Sir was taken aback, and then pretended to be chic and said:

"Small things... It's too early, I haven't played enough, let's talk!"

Hearing Lin sir's insincere words, Wang Xuebin smiled slightly, did not point out, and did not say anything more.

In the matter of feelings, after all, they can't be forced to come. If the fate comes, they will gather, and if the fate ends, they will separate. It still depends on themselves.

Uncle Jiu at the side seemed to sense something was wrong, and with his suspicious eyes, he first sized up Wang Xuebin who was smiling comfortably, and then sized up Sir Lin who was pretending to be unrestrained.

It's a pity that Uncle Nine is an old bachelor. After watching for a long time, he didn't see anything, so he had to keep it in his heart, and was going to go back and ask his lover's opinion.

In terms of feelings, although my lover is half a bottle of water, but at least he is much better than this old bachelor in his forties.

If the dwarf pulls out the general, his lover can be regarded as the general in love!

"Guanlan, don't just ask us, what are your plans?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Sir Lin also turned his attention and looked at him with concern, wanting to hear his thoughts.

"Me?"

Wang Xuebin shook his head and smiled, got up and jumped off the terrace, found the copper gourd and four flags carried by Uncle Jiu, and flew back with one step.

"When I was studying in a foreign country, I left a lot of connections. I am going to go abroad to have a look. Anyway, we are not short of money. Wherever we go, where we eat, where we go, our lives are definitely better than yours!"

As Wang Xuebin said, he handed the flag gourd in his hand to Uncle Jiu, raised his eyebrows and said:

"The fierce ghosts in these two instruments have been liberated and reincarnated, and the only thing left is the clean blanks of the instruments, and I will leave them to you to dispose of!"

"...Guanlan, you should keep this thing. Don't you have the magic technique in your sleeve? It's not troublesome to wear it on your body. When you go out, keep it for self-defense!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin chuckled, shook his head, forced it into Uncle Jiu's hand, and said with a smile:

"Haha, just put it away. It's really useless for me to hold this thing. First, I don't intend to catch ghosts, and second, I have magic skills. These two things are just a burden to me!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the magic weapon in his hand, pondered for a moment, but still did not refuse, as Wang Xuebin said, these two things are treasures in his own eyes, but in Wang Xuebin's view, maybe they are not as effective as a magic technique.

Until now, he couldn't figure out how Wang Xuebin was able to sweep away the ghosts and ghosts all over the world by himself!

Such a great achievement, let alone him and Daoist Yimei, plus the resurrection of all the sages of Maoshan, it is probably enough to do it!

With this supernatural power that is almost magical, any magical treasure is a hindrance.

Even with the power of the Japanese nation, Jiu Ju first-rate, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner jointly built, under the urging of thousands of people, only affects one country, the whole world... Uncle Jiu didn't even dare to think about it!

Wang Xuebin didn't know what kind of psychological journey Uncle Jiu had gone through, but seeing that Uncle Jiu was not refusing, he nodded and smiled, took out two bank cards, handed them to Sir Lin and Uncle Jiu, and continued:

"The money in these two cards was earned by us this time. I have to return the bulk to others. This account is our commission, which was earned with all our efforts. No one is allowed to refuse!"

"Guanlan, do you know how much money is here?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin's serious expressions, Wang Xuebin chuckled, not telling the truth.

"It's estimated to be around one hundred thousand. My share is definitely more than yours. You don't have to feel embarrassed, just keep it well!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the two took the bank card suspiciously, and looked at Wang Xuebin again, without giving way.

A country is almost wiped out, and the minds and visions of the two have been significantly improved. They are both friendships that have passed their lives. To be polite for the sake of a million or so, it seems to be a natural division!

Seeing the two accepting it calmly, Wang Xuebin finally showed a warm smile. The number in the bank card is correct, but the unit is a little bigger, not a hundred or so, but a billion or so!

With this money, no matter what plans the two of them have in the future, at least they don't have to worry about money. Without financial worries, their lives will become more exciting.

"Woohoo, well, the destination has arrived, and it's time to say goodbye!"

Looking at the coastline not far away, Wang Xuebin stretched his waist, looked at the two reluctantly, and said with a smile:

"There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. If there is fate, we will meet again sooner or later!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the two nodded silently, stood up together, raised the wine glasses in their hands, and squeezed a smile on their faces.

"Guanlan is right. We will meet each other if we are destined. If you miss me, you can come to Maoshan to find me at any time. When the time comes, I will take you to Maoshan and give you free tickets!"

"Haha. Yes, there is always a chance to meet. If you encounter any trouble in the future, give me a call. No matter where you are, I will be there!"

Looking at the two people who were depressed but still forced to smile, Wang Xuebin didn't say anything, raised the drink in his hand, and lightly touched a cup.

"Cheers! Goodbye!"

Chapter 410 The Return

"Hey..."

"Hello? What's wrong with the phone call?"

"It's nothing, I miss you!"

In the park under the night, a group of elders and aunts twisted their bodies wantonly in the rhythmic music.

There are the popular Drunken Butterfly School, the mainstream Phoenix Legend School, the Classical Disco Dragon Painting School, and the Waltz Rumba Uncle and Aunt Duo School.

All kinds of styles are competing for beauty, and in a small park in the middle of the street, they have jumped out of the momentum of a large music festival!

"Just you? Still miss me?

From childhood to adulthood, when will you think of me except when you have no money?

Say it?Did something happen again, was it short of money?Still need your wife to help?

Hey, I said, did your kid go to the bar, why is it so noisy? "

Hearing what the old lady said, Wang Xuebin quickly defended:

"No, how could it be? I haven't called you for a long time. I want to ask you where you are, how you are, how you eat, whether you miss me, nothing else!

I was exercising in the park, and I didn't go to any bars and discos. This is the sound of square dancing! "

While Wang Xuebin was talking, he brought his mobile phone closer to the elders and aunts, listening to the small but unexpectedly loud speaker, playing familiar music.

"Spring goes to the flowers in front of the mirror, autumn comes to the moon in the water, so I am that one, the drunken butterfly..."

Wang Xuebin didn't know who sang this song and when it was released, but he was able to sing along from beginning to end. I have to say that the square dance song is really magical.

Wang Xuebin came back yesterday. After he came back, he cast a few charms to drive away ghosts at home, and then he fell asleep soundly.

To be honest, Wang Xuebin couldn't sleep soundly at all in that warm world of evil, he often turned day and night upside down, even if he had time to sleep, he couldn't sleep soundly.

Who knows if a Freddy will pop out of nowhere and beat your chest with his tiny paws!

When he returned to the real world, he put everything else aside first, and slept soundly for 24 hours. After he woke up, he could think about doing other things.

"Where are you now? Are you still traveling?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Sun Limin on the other end of the phone slightly restrained the joy on her face unconsciously, frowned, and said in a low voice:

"No, I'm in my hometown now. Your fifth grandma has passed away, and I'm helping you with the funeral!"

"Fifth grandma? Why didn't you tell me!"

Wang Xuebin grew up in the city since he was a child, and he is not particularly familiar with relatives at home. It is good that he has a good relationship and frequent visits. He does not know any relatives who are a little further away.

If his mother hadn't talked about it today, he wouldn't even know that he has a fifth grandma, but he doesn't know whether he knows it or not, and if he knows it, he will do his best.

After all, none of the relatives in his old family are as weird as those in novels, movies and TV dramas who ask for money and are shameless.

"Tell you? Why tell you? You don't know anyone, so why don't you come back all the way? Don't worry, the money is with you, so you don't need to worry about it!

Let me tell you, you still need to worry about yourself. Although your mother doesn't like to rush you, you should also think about it yourself?

You will be 27 after your birthday, and you will be [-] if you stay for two years. You will be a person who is going to be three soon. ?

Your father is going crazy wanting to hug his grandson. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have forced you to go on a blind date!

Although your appearance is incomparable to your father's, but you don't have a hip after all, and your career is decent, why don't you even have a girlfriend?

Do you have physical problems?Or are you going to bring a boyfriend back to surprise your wife? "

"Puff...cough cough..."

"What's wrong, choking?"

Hearing his mother's concern, Wang Xuebin quickly replied:

"It's okay... it's all right... drinking water... your son is quite normal... he's in good health, and his orientation is fine, so don't worry about me!

I just want to ask where you are and send you something, the amulet I asked for, remember to take it with you!

Hey...a call came in, it might be something, I hung up first! "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for a reply, he hung up the phone directly, put it in his pocket casually, smiled helplessly, turned and left.

Finally, he has also reached the age where he needs to be urged to marry!

At home, I casually threw the snacks I just bought on the table, looked at the dusty room, summoned a gust of wind to blow away the dust in the room, took out a pack of Wangwang snow cakes, opened them and ate them.

He doesn't lack for snacks, he just wants to go out and take a walk around the lively places.

Every time he came out of the world of film and television, he would feel a sense of loneliness in his heart. He knew that this was the feeling of loneliness.

It's like you won a game, you won [-] kills, and you became the MVP of the team, but you don't know who to show off to.

The same is true for Wang Xuebin. No matter how many incredible achievements he has made in the film and television world, he cannot show them off in the real world, and he does not know who to show them off to.

He has always been a loner, before, now, and in the future.