Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

On the way back, it was inevitable that others would be troubled, so Fang Zhuo called the old man a taxi, while he turned back to find a shared bicycle.

If so, I also changed bicycles twice on the way, one was accidentally scratched by a tricycle, and the other was a tire was punctured.

Fortunately, these bad lucks are only entangled for a period of time. If they are entangled for a lifetime, it is better to find a piece of tofu and kill them.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Fang Zhuo arrived at Wuming Temple.

The mouse was sitting on the threshold of the entrance of the temple, holding its belly and hungrily.

Seeing the boss coming back with the takeaway, his eyes immediately glowed green, and he rushed towards him. As soon as the dog's nose got close, he knew it was all vegetarian.

Thinking of the old man in the Taoist temple, the mouse said mysteriously, "The old man is not in a good mood. As soon as he came back, he went to the backyard and made a lot of ping-pong noises."

Fang Zhuo walked forward and handed him the takeaway by the way, "I'll go and have a look first."

As soon as he entered the backyard, Fang Zhuo saw a small incense burner flying out of the old man's room.

He reached out to catch it and walked in, "Master, what are you doing?"

The old man squatted on the ground, and there was a big wooden box in front of him. All the things inside were turned out and spilled on the ground.

In addition to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the yellow talisman compass, the mahogany sword, the Sanqing bell, and some unknown magic tools.

These things, let alone the original owner, have never even heard the old man mention them.

Making an exception this time and taking out these things shows how temperamental the old man is.

Fang Zhuo walked over and knelt down opposite the old man, "Master, do you know who is behind the scenes?"

The old man stopped looking for something, and said stiffly, "I don't know."

Fang Zhuo didn't believe it.

The old man glanced at him, then changed his words, "But I have doubts about the candidate."

Fang Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, "Who?"

"The Bai family in the south of the city." The old man took out a book from the bottom of the box and threw it into Fang Zhuo's arms, "I told you that the old wine was delivered by his mother himself."

Fang Zhuo had almost guessed what the old man was going to say next, "You mean..."

The two were silent.

The old man's eyes were heavy and misty, and he recalled, "Chen Jiu's father was an ordinary person, after he died in an accidental car accident, his mother took him back to Bai's house.

At first, the members of the Bai family were sincerely looking forward to the birth of the child, but when the child was born and knew that he was unusual, they were all fascinated by it.

The body of the most yang and the most yin, these two kinds of physique are extremely rare, especially the latter.

When the body of the most yin is alive, practicing spells can get twice the result with half the effort. After death, the corpse can be refined into a ghoul. As for the soul, it can be used as the eye of the yin formation. "

Fang Zhuo was at a loss, "What is Yin Gathering Formation?"

The old man's eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot, "A magic circle that gathers Yin Qi."

"What is it used for?" It sounded awesome.

"Returning the dead to life." The old man said, "absorb the evil spirit from the rest of the place, pour it into the undecomposed corpse, and bring it back to life."

Fang Zhuo could hear goosebumps all over his body, "Can you really bring the dead back to life?"

The old man really didn't know this time, "I'm not sure, but the Bai family, who has been studying the art of controlling ghosts, is convinced of this."

Live to serve as a cow and a horse, and serve the family. After death, the corpse and soul body will be requisitioned and continue to serve.

It's no wonder Chen Jiu's mother stole him out and handed him over to the old man to raise him. The Bai family is too sick.

Fang Zhuo asked, "You mean, the Bai family knows me?"

"The old people of the Bai family probably don't know about it, otherwise they would have sent someone to arrest you." The old man frowned, "Today, the younger generation of the Bai family came to me to find out about your origin."

Fang Zhuo, "You mean Bai Jinshan?"

"you recognize?"

"He deliberately found someone to set up a line and met me once."

"Then you don't need to guess. He is the one who attacked you with the baby ghost." The old man said with a heavy expression, "But I guess, he is still in the stage of doubting you. As for your physique, with his way of doing things, it will take a while." not come out."

Just as he was about to take a breath, he heard the other party say, "Remember, don't let the other party take anything from you."

Fang Zhuo touched the top of his head subconsciously, thankful that the baby ghost didn't pull out his hair that night.

He asked curiously, "Has anyone really succeeded in bringing the dead back to life using the Yin Gathering Formation?"

The old man disdainfully said, "It is impossible for such a thing to change one's life against the heavens. Let alone no one has ever succeeded, even if one succeeds, who knows whether it will be a human or a ghost who will survive."

No one succeeded because they didn't find a suitable soul, as the eye of the array, what if they found it.

Fang Zhuo weakly asked the system, "Can the safety rope save your life?"

233, "The yin-gathering formation needs the soul, and the ghoul needs your flesh and blood. As long as the safety rope is in place and your soul and body are not separated, your life will not be in danger."

Fang Zhuo opened his eyes wide, "Then as long as there is a safety rope, I can live forever?"

233,"You are just an ordinary human being who must abide by the laws of nature."

Fang Zhuo was disappointed, but he still didn't give up, "Can't double cultivation work?"

233 A serious science popularization, "In the age of the end of the Dharma, the aura is thin, and double cultivation can only prolong life, but not longevity."

Fang Zhuo looked up at the old man, "Master, can I have the courage to ask you, is your birthday this year?"

The old man wiped his beard, his face was flushed, "It will be a hundred in two years."

Fang Zhuo, "You look so young."

This is definitely not flattery. If the old man shaved his beard and dyed his hair, people would believe that he was 60 years old.

Cultivation is good, and it can also beautify the skin, if it is paired with the system's double cultivation book.

Fang Zhuo's eyes lit up, he couldn't wait.

The old man frowned, and slapped him with his backhand, "The eyes are cloudy, the smile is frivolous, and you can tell that there is bad water in your stomach."

Fang Zhuo covered his forehead, "Master."

The old man pretended not to see the red patch on his forehead, and said seriously, "The book I just gave you, within three days, you must memorize all the talismans in it, and be able to draw them silently."

Fang Zhuo was dumbfounded, "So many..."

The old man sneered, "Too much? Then don't do anything, just die."

Talking about something that came to mind, he spread his hands over, "Give me those two paper figurines."

Fang Zhuo silently took it out of his trouser pocket and handed it to the old man.

The old man crumpled into a ball in disgust, threw it into the small incense burner directly in front of him, and reprimanded him again.

"I put all the rubbish on my body, and think I'm not unlucky enough? I'm so stupid."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Fang Zhuo was so bullied by the old man that he didn't dare to fart, so he took the tattered thread-bound book and went to the next door.

The old man looked at the door, was he too aggressive just now and scared people away, who will buy him wine then?

So 10 minutes later, a bowl filled with an unknown liquid was placed in front of Fang Zhuo.

The old man put his hands in his sleeves and pointed his nostrils toward the ceiling, "Look at what I do, drink it."

Fang Zhuo stared at the bowl of black things resistingly, could this be the legendary Fushui?

Picking up the bowl tremblingly, he swallowed in fear, unable to swallow anyway.

The old man let out an irritable "tsk", grabbed the bottom of the bowl with one hand and lifted it up, and grabbed the young man's cheek roughly with the other hand.

He didn't let go of his hand slowly until the talisman water was completely swallowed.

"Drinking this talisman water can clear part of your bad luck. As for the other part, it can only depend on time."

After eating such a nasty thing, it turned out that only part of it was cleared.

Fang Zhuo's facial features were almost wrinkled together, he looked at the old man pitifully, "Then how long will I be unlucky?"

The old man said, "Three to five days."

Fang Zhuo was desperate, "Is there no other way?"

The old man said, "Yes, it depends on whether you are lucky, and then get some yang energy from your friend."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

The old man looked strange, "Why are you blushing?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head like a rattle, he couldn't say it, you would kill me if he said it.

"What happened to the earth soul before? Is the jade pendant I gave you useful to him?"

"It should be useful."

"Should?" The old man was not satisfied with this word.

Fang Zhuo felt guilty, "Just, just last night, the earth soul entered the body and suppressed the consciousness of the other two souls."

"Master, is this because the earth soul is heavy at night, suppressing the other two souls, or is it because the earth soul has been repaired by the jade pendant?"

The old man frowned, "They have both. Tai Chi jade pendants can warm and nourish the soul and body, and can also reconcile yin and yang."

But no matter how good the effect is, it will not be so fast.

He stared at Fang Zhuo with interest, and suddenly laughed after a while, "But other than that, it also has something to do with the pure yin energy on your body."

Generally speaking, it is impossible for a soul contaminated by Yin Sha to return to its original state.

Even if the evil spirit is stripped away, the damaged soul will still linger, and sooner or later it will dissipate.

It's just that I didn't expect that there are so many wonders in this vast world.

The old man stroked his beard with a deep expression on his face, "Master takes back what he said before, try to get in touch with your good brother more, if he is lucky, he may be able to fully recover soon."

Fang Zhuo was taken aback when he heard the words, then his eyes became hot, and he almost cried with excitement.

He is now in the blind task period. The old man's words are rounded up to the task progress bar.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

The old man nodded rather aloofly, smacked his lips, "Only thank you verbally?"

Fang Zhuo understood, "I'll buy you wine tomorrow."

The thread-bound book given by the old man only has about [-] thin pages. From the simple lines on the talisman, it can be seen that these are basic talismans, which are much simpler than what the old man asked him to draw last time.

But it is not easy to memorize them completely. In the whole afternoon, Fang Zhuo only memorized three.

The old man hated iron for being weak and punished him not to eat.

But he couldn't stop someone rushing to treat him to dinner. Just when his stomach was growling from hunger, Jiang Hao called and said he had a big deal.

Fang Zhuo paid more attention to him, and before he left, he asked the old man for two coins and a ghost-exorcism charm drawn by the old man himself.

This time, Jiang Hao made an appointment with Fang Zhuo in an ordinary restaurant.

The business of the restaurant is booming, and there is a lot of people talking.

As soon as the person was seated, Jiang Hao explained his intention, "Mr. Chen, the old lady of the Jiang family wants to see you."

Fang Zhuo was puzzled, "Why do you see me?"

Jiang Hao was a little embarrassed, "I don't know who passed on the matter of you helping me exorcise ghosts to my dad. My dad broke his mouth and told the old lady."

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Jiang Hao's left wrist.

The red lines on the string of beads are more bright red than before.

Jiang Hao didn't notice his sizing, took a sip of water, and continued, "Mrs. Jiang is very interested in the mysteries of metaphysics. All the famous warlocks in the city are her guests. So when the old lady heard me Dad told me about me, and he was a little curious about you, so he immediately called and asked me to invite you as a guest."

"Madam Jiang?"

"It's the grandmother who is the head of the Jiang family."

It is said that it is the head of the family, but it is not the case. The old lady is old and has no power to deal with many things, so the power must be delegated.

If the people below hadn't looked at the shares she still held in her hand, they would have sent them abroad long ago to support them for the rest of their lives.

Fang Zhuo's eyes were not blind, and he could clearly see the dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Brother Ah San, what is the relationship between Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Luyan?"

233 Honest, directly sent the genealogy of the last three generations of the Jiang family. It turned out that the old woman was Jiang Yanyan's great-grandmother, and she is now 80 years old.

He was worrying about how to justifiably stick to the boss, and someone immediately offered him a pillow.

Fang Zhuo said bitterly, "Time, place."

Jiang Hao, "On weekends, Jiang's old house."

weekend?Isn't it tomorrow?

So after the dinner, Fang Zhuo went to the supermarket to buy two face masks, and went back to his shared apartment.

After all, the parents' first impression of the future son-in-law is very important, and they directly decide whether the other party will marry their son to him.

233,"...an idiotic dream."

Fang Zhuo tore off the mask and put it on, lay flat on the bed, "It's always good to have dreams."

He picked up his phone and checked the time. It was almost eight o'clock, and he didn't know if the pervert could find him here.

Fang Zhuo was a little anxious and pestered the system to ask him to give him Jiang Luyan's private number.

It's just a number, it's not considered a violation, 233 directly dialed him on his mobile phone.

MY's president's office is full of high-level executives.

Jiang Luyan cut off the strange call and switched to silent mode.

All the subordinates bowed their heads tremblingly. The leakage of the bid price this time was a big deal. It was not just a matter of bidding, but also related to the cooperation between MY and the other two companies.

Now, the two companies that came rushing to bid for the project saw the fat in other people's pockets, directly announced the divestment, terminated the cooperation, and began to contact MY's hostile company.

Cold sweat broke out on the finance's forehead, "Mr. Jiang, we really have no money in our books, look at the bank..."

The bank doesn't need to think about it at all, it's as if they made an appointment together, and those who have a loan urge MY to repay the loan.

If there is no loan, no matter how negotiated, they will not borrow money.

This is impossible for a company with a good reputation for loan repayment and a very good progress.

Even if you think about it with your ass, you must know that there must be something behind your back.

"There is no need to contact the bank again." Jiang Luyan said lightly, "Clear the assets at once, and I will see the results tomorrow morning."

"Clear, liquidate?" The financial manager subconsciously picked out his ears, thinking he heard it wrong.

The person next to him nodded to him, indicating that it was indeed a liquidation.

Obviously, the boss is going to give up the company.

But how is this possible?At the beginning of their business, they faced even more severe tests. Didn’t they grit their teeth and survive?

Has the man who never gave up lightly changed?

Jiang Luyan didn't seem to see the reaction present, turned over the phone that was locked, and there was a text message on it.

——Mr. Jiang, I am Chen Jiu.

"The meeting is over." Jiang Luyan took his coat, stood up, and walked out of the office.

The reaction was exactly the same as usual, without any depression of career collapse.

Everyone looked at each other, some couldn't understand.

Jiang Luyan put on his coat, walked into the elevator, and took out his mobile phone again. After about ten seconds, he replied:

- something?

After receiving the news, Fang Zhuo turned over and sat up on the bed, and quickly sent his address.

As soon as Jiang Luyan received the message, the lights above his head flickered a few times, followed by a headache.

When he got out of the elevator, he had already changed into another expression.

The driver who had been waiting in the car drove over immediately, with a more cautious attitude than during the day.

Jiang Luyan sat in the car rubbing his forehead, took out his phone again, stroked the address on the screen a few times with his thumb, and dialed it directly.

As soon as the other end was connected, there was a sound of humming.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Zhuo was frozen by the chilly voice, clutching his cell phone in embarrassment, squatting in the corner of the other side of the room.

"It's not me, it's my neighbor who is doing something."

"..." For Jiang Luyan, the first target, he was still a virgin, and he was speechless at this blunt sentence.

Sliding his finger on the ground, Fang Zhuo said, "Mr. Jiang, can you pick me up at the address I just sent you?"

There was no pit sound at the other end, but a slightly rapid breathing sound could be heard.

Fang Zhuo, "..." Boss, is this being teased?

He pursed his lips and said, "It's already dark now. If I'm right, the earth soul should be leaving the body soon. I want to control him as soon as he leaves the body."

Jiang Luyan, "He has indeed left, just when you sent the address."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

No matter how I heard it, I felt that the person opposite was gnashing his teeth a bit, as if he was seducing him.

Fang Zhuo was innocent, "Then you still come to pick me up?"

As soon as the words fell, the locked door unexpectedly opened with a click.

Fang Zhuo was dumbfounded, and asked into the air, "Is that you?"

Jiang Luyan glanced at his mobile phone, "Who are you talking to?"

There was no response from that end.

The driver took a peek at the boss's ugly face, didn't dare to take a breath, and asked cautiously, "Sir, are you going home?"

Jiang Luyan's thin lips were tightly pursed, listening to the soft hum from the phone, he almost deformed the phone.

The young man just said "Is that you?" with a hint of doubt in his familiar tone, obviously not sure about the other party's identity.

The eyes are not blind, how could it be impossible to be sure.

So either the other party is playing hide-and-seek with Chen Jiu, or the other party is not human.

Jiang Luyan stared ferociously at the address on the screen, breathing heavily and heavily, already on the verge of going berserk.

Daydreams again and again told him that after the earth soul left his body every night, he went to find the same person.

Even in order to get in touch with that person at a negative distance, last night he went back to his body in an unconventional way, and forcibly occupied his consciousness.

The driver was so frightened by the icehouse-like atmosphere in the car that he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

Jiang Luyan closed his eyes, gripped the phone tightly, "Chen Jiu."

Fang Zhuo got goosebumps from this shout, only to realize that he hadn't hung up the phone yet, and just as he was about to respond, an invisible force directly knocked him to the ground, and the phone fell to the side of his head.

He shivered, clutching the collar of his T-shirt tightly.

"What is he doing to you? Huh?"

Jiang Luyan's voice came from the phone, and immediately after, Fang Zhuo saw the hem of his clothes being lifted up.

The cold air crawled from the lower abdomen to the chest, like punishment, pinched the little red bean and twisted it.

Fang Zhuo couldn't hold back, and came out.

Jiang Luyan's face was gloomy, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

He hung up the phone and showed the text message on the phone to the driver, "Go to this address as fast as you can."