beloved does not come back

"Investigate the cause of death? Are the guests individuals or groups?" Yu Lang asked.

Jiang Tianxiao saw Yu Lang roll his eyes vaguely.

"Personally, investigate the cause of death of the guest's friend."

"How much is the asking price?"

"Initially it was [-]..."

"Don't do it," Yu Lang said impatiently: "It's only [-] yuan, do you treat the two of us as cheap labor?"

Only... five... ten thousand...

Jiang Tianxiao swallowed silently.

"Then you're looking for business." He Sheng frowned, with a grim expression on his face: "Do you know how tired I am of advertising on WeChat and Weibo every day?!"

Jiang Tianxiao: "...Where to advertise?"

"WeChat Moments and Weibo."

Jiang Tianxiao: "..."

"What's your expression?" He Sheng's tone became more and more unhappy: "Do you know what is the meaning of 'the world trend is mighty and mighty? If you follow it, you will prosper if you go against it, and you will perish if you go against it'? You know that I go to the Weibo of the People's Daily to advertise every day." How many people scolded you?"

How does it feel to be in a MLM organization...

Jiang Tianxiao carefully considered his tone, and said cautiously: "But advertising in this kind of place will seem a bit... like a liar"

"Go and try?!" He Sheng slapped the heavy oak table with a slap: "Are you standing here and talking..."

"Shut up!" shouted Yu Lang who was silent on the side.

Jiang Tianxiao hesitated.

He Sheng sullenly said nothing.

"Anyway, go and say no. During this time, I will teach Jiang Tianxiao the most basic things first."

He Sheng pursed his lips and said "hmm".

Three big men gathered around the table to eat instant noodles. He Sheng finished eating in a few mouthfuls, and then began to drink soup "huhu". It's not that instant noodles are used as him and Yu Lang to vent their anger.As for Yu Lang, he ate slowly with his chopsticks. Jiang Tianxiao thought of Li Bai's phrase "The jade plate is ashamed and worth tens of thousands of dollars". Oh, Teacher Yu really is... Oh, how do you say that word... Yes!A gentleman!Eating instant noodles is so pretty!

"Let's start tomorrow," Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao, "I'll teach you."

"...teach me what?"

"Spirituality."

"what?"

"It's the 'theory' I just told you about."

Jiang Tianxiao was stunned for a moment: "Can I learn?"

"Of course you can," Yu Lang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Otherwise, what does Shen Yuanmen want you to do?"

"Everyone can," He Sheng interjected, "It's like doing math problems. Anyone with normal intelligence can do math problems. It's just that some people are good at solving difficult problems, and some people are not good at it. , you can only do simpler questions. But as far as learning ability is concerned, every person with normal intelligence has it.”

Jiang Tianxiao nodded, half understanding.

"Or to put it this way," Yu Lang put down the chopsticks in his hand: "The human body is a coal mine, but the amount of coal stored is different. You... belong to the one with a large amount of coal, but despite the large amount of coal stored , you still need to learn a few things before you can tap the stored coal.”

"Oh...then, the 'spiritual technique' mentioned just now is what I need to learn?"

"Yes, spiritual art is just a means, a medium, and the ultimate goal is to allow you to use the energy in your body."

Jiang Tianxiao's heart was pounding: "What energy?"

Yu Lang put down his chopsticks and lowered his eyes: "Manipulate nature."

Jiang Tianxiao: "...Huh?"

He Sheng shook his head at Yu Lang: "Your words are too abstract, this kid can't understand... Jiang Tianxiao, let me tell you this, if you learn half of Yu Lang's skills, you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future."

Jiang Tianxiao thought that would be great! ! !

He Sheng went on to say: "However, there are very few people who can use spiritual skills, which means that this thing is not as simple as you think. You have to be mentally prepared-of course, if you are talented, you will suffer less. of."

Jiang Tianxiao has lived for more than 20 years, and tonight, for the first time, he was praised as "highly talented".

I was a little moved...

However, Yu Lang's next words interrupted Jiang Tianxiao's fluttering heart: "This is also the reason why Shen Yuanmen wants you, as long as you fully develop your talent, and then take out a few wisps of the three souls and seven souls, you It will be useless, and it will become a marionette, and let them drive it—three souls and seven souls, do you know?"

Jiang Tianxiao shook his head: "I don't know... what does it mean to become a marionette?"

"It's the living dead, completely obeying Shen Yuanmen's orders." He Sheng said.

"Three souls and seven souls, three souls, fetal light, refreshing spirit, secluded essence; seven souls, corpse dog, volt arrow, sparrow yin, swallow thief, non-poison, decontamination, and stinky lung," Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao, Said thoughtfully: "Tomorrow I will give you "The Seven Signs of Yunji", read it carefully."

"What the hell is Shen Yuanmen?" Jiang Tianxiao asked.

Yu Lang: "A family is also a strict organization, but as time goes by, the blood relationship becomes weaker and the organizational relationship becomes stronger. This family rose before the Qin Dynasty, when they were wizards. It is said that at the very beginning, there were many families that could control power through spiritual arts, but later on, the blood of some families was cut off, and some families no longer studied spiritual arts. For various reasons... In short, until now, Shen Yuanmen is one of the few families that can use spiritual arts."

He Sheng followed up on Yu Lang's words: "It is impossible for a family to last for so long only through internal reproduction. They also need to constantly absorb talented people like you, so the Shenyuan Gate is not closed. They keep absorbing outsiders. It's also the reason why the blood relationship is getting weaker and weaker. But," He Sheng paused, and said word by word through gritted teeth: "Only a few of the outsiders who have been absorbed can gain a foothold in Shen Yuanmen, and most of them are used. Come and refine it into a puppet, not only to reproduce, but also to be driven by them."

Jiang Tianxiao's breathing was stagnant, and cold sweat oozes from the palms of his hands.

"Don't be afraid," Yu Lang suddenly raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm not just protecting you?"

"... But, why protect me?"

Yu Lang replied frankly: "Of course it's because we are hostile to Shen Yuanmen."

"Then, why the hostility?"

Yu Lang's eyes turned to one side, and his good-looking eyebrows seemed to be stained with an inexplicable emotion: "This is a long story, and I will tell you slowly in the future, just remember, I will always be on your side ,enough."

Jiang Tianxiao froze for a moment, trying to control his urge to reach out and touch Yu Lang's cheek: "I see."

Yu Lang nodded, got up and went to the living room, and blew out the burning candles: "Jiang Tianxiao, go and wash the dishes, He Sheng, clean up the cinnabar in the flowerpot."

Jiang Tianxiao asked curiously, "What are these things used for?"

Yu Lang: "Sound isolation, simply put, is to prevent others from eavesdropping on the sound in the room through spiritual magic."

...well, very high-end.

After Jiang Tianxiao heard these things, his heart was in a state of agitation, and he suffered from insomnia for the first time until after two o'clock in the morning.He slept until ten o'clock in the morning, and when he got up, he saw Yu Lang sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, and He Sheng sitting opposite him playing with his mobile phone.

Jiang Tianxiao was quite embarrassed: "I...uh, I forgot to set the alarm clock last night."

"It's okay." Yu Lang put down the newspaper: "Let's go out for lunch later. Have you ever eaten hot dry noodles with crab legs? It's quite delicious."

As soon as Jiang Tianxiao said "I've heard of it", a series of loud "Papa Papa" came from the door.

He Sheng went to open the door: "You are looking for... what are you doing!"

Jiang Tianxiao was startled by his yelling, and when he looked at the door, he was startled again.

A skinny man was clasping He Sheng's shoulders tightly!His cheekbones were high, his hair was disheveled and half covered his eyes, and his white T-shirt was yellow and gray.

"Didn't you say you could find out the cause of Xiaopan's death?! Why did you go back on your word?!" The man's voice was hoarse.

"I... hey, let go first!" He Sheng said while pulling the man's hands off his shoulders.

"If I had other ways, I wouldn't have come to you!" The man grabbed He Sheng by the collar, his expression almost hysterical: "Help me, 50 won't work, I'll sell the house... [-], okay? !"

The neighbor across the door glanced through the crack of the door, and quickly closed the door again.

Yu Lang walked over and said to the man, "Come in and talk, don't scare the neighbors."

He Sheng sighed.

The man sat down on the sofa, his hands clenched into fists on his knees, and the veins on his arms were bulging.Jiang Tianxiao looked at him carefully, this man only looked 25 or [-] years old?It's just so embarrassing.

Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao: "Go and pour a glass of water for the guests."

"okay."

Jiang Tianxiao handed the paper cup to the man, and found that his hands were trembling when he took the paper cup.

"Thank you." The man whispered.

"……You're welcome."

"Brother, didn't I make it quite clear, we really don't take this job."

"Why?! Didn't you say it could be solved?! You said you could find out the cause of Xiaopan's death!"

"Investigate the cause of death," Yu Lang said slowly, "That's what the police should do. You can go to them."

"...It's useless, I've looked for it, and they don't believe it at all."

Yu Lang raised his eyebrows: "How?"

"The construction site where Xiaopan worked, on the 5th of last month, at 17:32 p.m., there was a collapse accident. He...is gone, and five people died in total." The man's eyes were red, and his voice was broken: "Everyone believes that they are He died in an accident, but I don't know about others, Xiao Pan is definitely not..."

The man took out his mobile phone from his pocket, a yellowed iPhone 4, and put the screen in front of Yu Lang: "At 17:45 that day, he also called me."

The air seemed to be still, and cold sweat dripped down Jiang Tianxiao's back.

A few seconds later, Yu Lang raised his head from the phone screen and sighed softly: "What does this mean? With the current technology, it is not difficult to forge a phone number to call."

"No! Xiaopan and I are just ordinary friends, who would forge his number and call me? And—and when he had an accident—"

"Let's put it this way," Yu Lang interrupted him: "How do you know that your friend happened at 32:[-] in the afternoon? How can you know so accurately? If the police or your friend's family told you, Then you can guarantee that they didn't make a mistake?"

"No..." The man lowered his head slowly, his voice dry: "I went to see... to the scene, Liuzhou, Guangxi, I went."

Yu Lang: "Tell me carefully."

(seeking starfish)