star stick master

The exposure of a video swept through Starnet like a storm, arousing heated discussions among netizens. The situation was like a debate contest. The fierce rebuttals of the two camps were close to a group fight.

In the video, on the roof of a commercial building to be renovated, a boy wearing a hooded black coat and covering his face holds a wide ruler and fights with evil spirits. The super-scientific phenomenon is just like watching a star network drama.

A mysterious boy with a mask on his face, who claims to be a psychic, some in the debate camp believe it, some say it's false, it's a prank made by boring hackers.

The researchers of the Federal Research Institute also issued a statement, saying that the video has no basis and does not conform to scientific theory. It is hackers maliciously disrupting the star network, and the Federal Bureau of Investigation has intervened in the investigation.

As soon as the research institute finished explaining, some hackers who refused to take the blame sneaked into the police station's data, stole Feng Qingqing's report record, and exposed it to the star network. The body of the young man in the video has been found.

The two camps slapped each other hard, and no one accepted the other, and "Psychic Master" was pushed to the hot news list, which fermented the video matter again.

Some netizens said that the history of Blue Star will be refreshed. If the story of "Spiritual Master" is true, if you look closely at the plot of the story, those ghosts and monsters are probably more terrifying than strange beasts.

"Yunqing, Zhongcheng!" Mo Shao rushed out of the room excitedly holding the computer, his mushroom head in a mess. "Look, the psychic is a psychic. The psychic that Mu Yuan once said is true."

"En." Su Yunqing was also holding the computer, obviously he and Zhong Cheng already knew about it.

"Is that a hacker's prank?" Mo Shao's eyes were red with excitement.

"It was recorded secretly, without any trace of adjustment." Su Yunqing said.

"It is said that this was accidentally captured by the surveillance camera on the roof." Zhong Cheng said. "Not projected."

"Yunqing Yunqing." Mo Shao dragged Su Yunqing to act like a baby. "Help me catch him, let me study."

"No way." Zhong Cheng rubbed Mo Shao's head. "We don't even know about the psychic. If he has the same race and is retaliated by then, it will be terrible."

Su Yunqing stared at the computer and played the video repeatedly, obviously agreeing with Zhong Cheng's idea. "The psychic has a book. Mu Yuan introduced it to you. Read it first."

"I want it." Mo Shao's heart ached. "Let me draw some blood."

"Spiritualist." Su Yunqing squinted his eyes, he thought of Mu Yuan and Xiao Jinxia's injuries, moreover, Xiao Jinxia's injury was on the shoulder, which was in the same position as the masked boy in the video.

"Bang!" The base door was kicked open, and Xiao Tinghan barged in with a grimace.

"Brother Ting?" All three stood up.Mo Shao looked at the time dumbfounded and said, "Brother Ting, you are speeding."

"Where's Jin Xia?" Xiao Ting roughly tore off the buttons of his clothes, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

"Laboratory." The three guide the way synchronously.Brother Ting was in a dangerous mood, so he withdrew decisively.

Xiao Ting went straight to the laboratory, Zhong Cheng said. "Four hours in advance, brother Ting must have been racing all the way."

"I have to think about how to solve the task that he lost." Su Yunqing stood up and prepared to go back to the room.

"Yunqing." Mo Shao followed eagerly. "Help me catch the psychic."

"Don't even think about it." Su Yunqing threatened Mo Shao with a cold glance. "Don't mess around, I won't help you if you annoy Brother Ting."

"Is it related to brother Ting that I want to catch the psychic?" Mo Shao shouted angrily.

Xiao Jinxia was half-asleep and half-awake. As the evil energy was dissipated, his injuries were gradually recovered by the medical cabin. At the same time, he felt that his soul seemed to be more consolidated, and the last remaining feelings of his original body were also dissipated.

There is indeed guilt, but it is only guilt, this body is his if he gets it.The disappearance of the soul is either forcibly broken up, or reincarnated without any worries, and Xiao Jinxia belongs to the latter.

His mother died, he was bullied and framed, and he was imprisoned in pain and despair. Yuanchen's death was a relief, but his giving up and leaving allowed Xiao Jinxia to continue living instead of him.

He opened his eyes and opened the medical cabin, and slept in the narrow medical cabin all night. His back hurt like he had been beaten up. It seemed that he had to be more cautious in the future for high-risk jobs.

Xiao Jinxia grinned and sat up, but just as he raised his head, he bumped into a gloomy face. "Oh my god!" Xiao Jinxia was so frightened that he lay on his back, his head hit the metal plate of the cabin heavily.

"It hurts, ouch." Xiao Jinxia cried out the pain while clutching his head. "Xiao Ting, you are really my curse."

Looking at Xiao Jinxia's energetic appearance, Xiao Ting's suppressed heart relaxed a little.Seeing Xiao Ting's cold expression, Xiao Jinxia quickly changed into a smiling face. "Xiao Tuhao, you go back..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ting got up and approached him, holding him down with one hand, and roughly tore open his shirt.The wound has healed, but there is still a shallow scar, which is very unsightly.

Xiao Jinxia, ​​who was pressed and torn off his clothes, was stunned for a moment, and then howled miserably. "Xiao Ting!!"

"Tch!" Xiao Ting frowned and let go, really thin. "Get that scar off for me."

Get rid of it?I'm not a magician, can I get rid of it if I drop it?Xiao Jinxia tightened his clothes and complained secretly. "It will heal soon." Xiao Ting, the bastard, tear my clothes off!

"I've just left home for two days, and I've become this virtuous." Xiao Ting's face was black as ink.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, and I'm guilty." The sick snake spirit has cancer, so it can't be stimulated.

"No more commissions are allowed in the future." Xiao Ting ordered.

"Yes." Nodding without sincerity.

Xiao Ting looked upset. "I mean like Feng Qingqing's commission."

"..." Xiao Jinxia suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Ting in surprise. "you know?"

Xiao Ting found the video and handed it to Xiao Jinxia. "Are you risking your life for that woman?" Thinking of that scene, Xiao Ting felt panicked.

"Feng Qingqing is my client." Xiao Jinxia muttered and explained.

Looking at the video on the star network, Xiao Jinxia was slowly dumbfounded, was this secretly photographed?In the video, from his arrival on the roof to the surrender of the evil spirits, he was clearly captured.

Right now, the hot news list on Star.com, pushed to the top of the list is, All people are looking for a psychic, Xia.

Xiao Jinxia is in a complicated mood. There are magic sticks all over the earth, and he is used to being his magic stick, but interstellar atheism, and he doesn't know what ghosts are. He understands this, and gradually dare not talk nonsense.

When he first arrived in Interstellar, he said everywhere that he was a psychic, but no one believed him.Now, if he wants to hide, can he still hide?

Xiao Jinxia never thought that when he was on the earth, there were so many magic stick professions that they had become extinct in the interstellar world.In the past, when you called yourself a magic stick, the listeners took you for a joke, but now they all take you for a fool.

"Xiao Ting..." Xiao Jinxia innocently asked Xiao Ting for help.

Taking a peek at Xiao Jinxia's open clothes, although thin, they are quite white. "With me, no one can touch you."

"Lord, give me a hug." Xiao Jinxia stretched out his arms and begged to hug his thighs, he's a good man, hey...

Xiao Jinxia hugged her waist expressionlessly, but Xiao Ting's heart was already beating like a drum. 'Hold me, hold me, don't let go. '

"Xiao Ting, you're so kind." Just be a bit grumpy.

"En." The nasal voice responded indifferently.Did you know?Then be obedient and stop running around.

After changing into new clothes, Xiao Jinxia followed Xiao Ting outside, Mo Shao wanted to surround him and ask about Xiao Jinxia's strange injury, but was forced back by Xiao Ting's eyes like a bone-scraping knife.

"Yunqing, did you ask for leave for me?" Xiao Jinxia asked casually while scanning the star net.

"En." Su Yunqing replied. "You care?"

"NO." He shook his head decisively. "I just ask for leave frequently recently. I am afraid that the dean will sentence me to repeat a grade. If I repeat a grade, I will not be able to graduate, and I have to continue to attend classes."

"You have been in the academy for so long, do you know where the teaching points of each subject are?" Su Yunqing laughed.

Xiao Jinxia "..." really didn't know.

"Two days of rest before going back to the hospital." Xiao Ting said.

"Sure enough, local tyrants are the most considerate." Xiao Jinxia served the water courteously, the corners of Xiao Ting's mouth raised slightly for a moment, and then he returned to his statue-like face.

"Spiritual Master" became popular overnight, and the exposure of the video made those black fans instantly silent, feeling a little embarrassed to be slapped in the face.

But more people ran to the bottom of the book and asked Xiao Jinxia about the psychic. 'Is the author a psychic? '

'Are there really psychics?How did the author know?Written in great detail. '

'After death, people become ghosts, and then reincarnate. It feels so mysterious. '

'Is the fox demon really that beautiful?I really want to see it with my own eyes. '

'In the past, the author was misunderstood and scolded. It's really pitiful. I support you, author! '

'I still don't believe it, it must be fake! 'There are still strong black fans.

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Looking at the message at the bottom of the book, Xiao Jinxia thought, "Spiritual Master" is over, and the video is being hyped up, if you open a hole at this time, you will definitely make a lot of money.

Xiao Jinxia smacked his lips, his eyes became dizzy.Xiao Ting beside him tapped his forehead with his fingers. "Wipe the drool, it's really dirty."

dirty? "..." Xiao Ting, you scruffy bastard, you have the guts to call him dirty!

"Jin Xia." Zhong Cheng approached the gossip and said. "You wrote "Spiritual Master", the stories in it are very magical, are you also a psychic?"

Xiao Jinxia glanced at Xiao Ting, seeing that Xiao Ting hadn't moved, he nodded slightly. "yes!"

Mo Shao's eyes widened excitedly, and Su Yunqing also looked over in surprise. "I told Mu Yuan earlier, but he didn't believe me, and none of you believed in the existence of psychics." Xiao Jinxia said.

"Psychics have always existed. Our profession is also called a magic stick, but there are real and fake magic sticks. Before, they were all bad street people. Eight out of ten people were magic sticks."

"Jin Xia." Mo Shao pushed Xiao Ting away without fear of death, and moved closer to Xiao Jinxia. "In that video, the psychic can attract lightning with a piece of cloth, can you?"

"That's a very simple thunder talisman, and drawing talismans is the basic skill of a magic stick." Xiao Jinxia rubbed Mo Shao's mushroom head. "And in the video that's..."

"Cough!" Xiao Ting interrupted Xiao Jinxia with a cough, and kicked Mo Shao away. "roll!"

Knowing that Xiao Ting wanted him to hide that he was the protagonist of the video, Xiao Jinxia cleverly changed the subject. "Actually, god sticks are also ordinary people, but they are doing business with dead people."

"Are there many magic sticks?" Su Yunqing asked.

"Who knows." Xiao Jinxia shrugged, he hadn't met one so far.

Xiao Jinxia didn't want to hide them, they are all Xiao Ting's brothers, they can be trusted, and they all know that "Spiritual Master" was written by him, if they lie again, there will be a gap.

He really didn't want to hide it, Qimen Dunjia, Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, these were handed down by the ancestors, but the interstellar after countless reincarnations, those were forgotten by time.

"Sleep." Xiao Ting stood up and went upstairs with Xiao Jinxia's back collar.

"I don't want to sleep, I've been sleeping all day and all night!" Xiao Jinxia struggled.

"I didn't sleep." Xiao Ting said.

Xiao Jinxia "..." You just slept when you didn't sleep, why are you dragging me?Lord, I won't accompany you to sleep!