Purifier

Chapter 7 The Green Goblin

Mo Ling, who was completely unaware of this matter, was eating instant noodles at home while looking at the DM list of "Trust-Mart" this weekend.

Life is getting more and more difficult, so he can only give full play to his thrifty skills, and looking for discounted products in supermarkets has become a must-do for him every day.

Mo Ling studied the DM list for half a day and found several cheap and good things.The pig’s trotters are only sold at 14 a catty, which is 2 yuan cheaper than the market. I bought them to supplement Mu Jue, so that he can run faster when he encounters ghosts in the future; the peaches are 3.95 yuan, which looks quite big. Let Mu Jue eat more so that he can look fresh. His father saw this peach face and quickly took it back to feed him. Don't keep keeping it here; the toothbrush should be changed too, just buy one get one free... …

After eating the instant noodles and even drinking the soup, Mo Ling remembered that he hadn't recharged his mobile phone. He just got 600 yuan from Mu Jue today, and only bought a 30 yuan recharge card when he came back.

Just scratching off the card, the phone rang, and someone would recharge him!

The call was from an unfamiliar number, and when Mo Ling answered it, he heard a middle-aged man's voice, and he could tell that the other party's tone was extremely anxious.

"Hello, please, is that... the spirit purifier?"

Business coming?Mo Ling was pleasantly surprised, the phone almost fell to the ground, and said enthusiastically and kindly: "Yes, I am Mo Ling, the spiritual master, what can you do for help? Fengshui, fortune-telling, exorcising evil and avoiding evil, calling souls are all my strengths." , 5% discount on amulets recently, very cost-effective..."

"Ah, I, I'm Principal Wang from City No. [-] Middle School. I would like to invite you..."

"What happened to Mu Jue!" Mo Ling immediately interrupted the other party when he heard that it was Mu Jue's principal.

"No, no, something happened at the school. Could you please come to the No.1 Civilian Hospital? I'll wait for you at the door, and we can discuss it in detail, okay?"

"Okay, I'll come over right away!"

Mo Ling hung up the phone, only to find an unread text message, opened it and saw that it was from Lu Zhenbang, it said "Who were you calling just now! Don't you want to tell me when you run out of money, Dad recharged for you, See the text message and call back, I will wait for you at the No.1 civilian hospital."

Mo Ling pressed the button to call back the sender, hesitated for a moment, still didn't press the call button, and ran out in a hurry.

Sitting in the car, he called Mu Jue, but he didn't get through. He felt faintly uneasy. Even Lu Zhenbang was anxious to recharge his mobile phone. It seemed that the case was very difficult.

Speeding all the way to the hospital, I am not afraid of speeding this time, with the support of Director Lu, I will just throw the ticket to him when the time comes.Doing things for the government really needs more confidence!

When I came to the hospital, I saw a man pacing back and forth at the door. A pair of haggard eyes were hidden under a pair of rimless glasses. The bags and dark circles under the eyes were very serious. It seemed that he had not slept well for a long time.

This person should be Principal Wang. If something happened in the school, he didn't rush to solve it. Instead, he had time to wait for a spiritual master here. It seems that he is not a gentleman.

Mo Ling took a big step and walked towards him, with an elegant smile like a master.

Principal Wang was so excited that he grasped Mo Ling's hand, shaking it as if he had been electrocuted, and said in a trembling voice: "Master...", he choked up after saying two words.

"Principal Wang, calm down, calm down. May I ask what's the matter?" Mo Ling withdrew his hand, but unfortunately, the sweat from Principal Wang's palm was already stained. He took out a wet towel and wiped it repeatedly with some disgust.

"21 students in our school suddenly went crazy and bit people, and then vomited and fainted. They must be possessed by evil spirits, for sure..." When Principal Wang said this, he clasped his hands together in a bow, the principal of a prestigious school is so timid Afraid of trouble, if this appearance is posted on the Internet, it will definitely become popular.

Mo Ling noticed that he was wearing a bracelet with a Pixiu tied on it. The rough workmanship looked like fake jade.Those roadside fortune-telling liars like to sell this kind of thing to fool people. When I shook hands with him just now, I couldn't feel the spiritual power of this bracelet at all.However, since President Wang bought it to ward off evil spirits, he must have suffered or feared being haunted by ghosts.

"Then let's go up and have a look, is Director Lu up there?"

As Mo Ling asked, he turned around and walked towards the hospital, but Principal Wang grabbed his arm, and he looked back at him puzzled, a little impatient.

"Master Mo..." President Wang leaned closer and said mysteriously: "Actually, I've been harassed by some unclean things recently, and I always dreamed of a green goblin at night, just as scary as that Hulk... I invited a Taoist priest I didn’t have any more nightmares after going to my house to do it. As a result, something like this happened today, and I saw the eyes of those students, just like the devil in the dream! Master Mo, can you help me, money is not a problem , the important thing is to keep me safe, look, I still have such a big school to manage, and I can't stop worrying about the students every day..."

You can't finish worrying about your own heart!It's a disgrace to have a gentle scum like you in the education world!Mo Ling really wanted to just scold him right here. What he hated the most in his life was bureaucrats, what he hated the most was high IQ, and what he hated the most was all second-generation officials, second-generation rich second-generation soldiers and second-generation military officials. All second-generation scumbags!

He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress his public and private hatred towards the rich and powerful. He was too lofty a man, which made his life embarrassing.

"You want to keep safe, right?" Mo Ling took out the amulet that he sold to the traffic police, "This one, this master opened it himself, and put it close to your body, ordinary ghosts and ghosts can't harm you, so the price will be a bit expensive , You get what you pay for, what do you think, Principal Wang?"

"That's that, that's that, Master Mo, let's make a price." Principal Wang held the amulet in both hands, as carefully as if holding a lifeline.

Mo Ling raised his index finger and made a 1 in front of his eyes. The price he sold to the traffic police in the morning was 400 yuan. This time, he had to beat the old guy hard. 1000 yuan is actually not a high price.

Principal Wang put the amulet into the inner pocket of his suit, wrote a check, and handed it to Mo Ling respectfully with both hands.

Seeing the number 1 on the check followed by four zeros, Mo Ling lost his composure in surprise, but then regained his composure, put the check away, and said, "Principal Wang is really destined, so let's go in."

"Master..." Principal Wang showed a look of fear, "Well, I'm going to buy a mask and gloves. The doctor said it might be contagious. Master wants me to buy them for you?"

"No need." Mo Ling turned and left.

Principal Wang was still standing behind and muttering: "That's right, the master is highly respected, has powerful mana, and is invulnerable to all poisons..."

The national key high school is nothing but a vain name. Mo Ling is very glad that he arrogantly rejected Lu Zhenbang's kindness to send him to this school through connections. He is a poor student, and he can't afford to study in such a prestigious school.

However, having said that, the headmaster of a famous school is generous. Mo Ling felt the check in his pocket, and tasted the superiority of making money every day for the first time. Who said that being a spiritual master is worthless, I really want to show it to that person Look, my job, Mo Ling, is also rich. Although I didn't come very brightly, but the official is innocent?

While Mo Ling was fighting fiercely in his heart, he walked towards the emergency room. As soon as he stepped on the door of the emergency room and stepped on the first tile, he felt a strong resentment lingering around him. per ward.

He saw medical staff anxiously entering and leaving the ward, police officers hovering at the door of the ward, people who looked like leaders sitting in the corridor, and two reporters who looked like insiders were doing false interviews with them.

Gradually, these figures became blurred in Mo Ling's sight, with buzzing sounds in their ears, and their legs felt a little heavy.An emotion that did not belong to him hit his heart, he felt deep sorrow, felt abandoned by this world, felt no place to live, no support, no foothold, no value of survival.

A rural landscape appeared in front of his eyes. He stood on the field path, looking at the green vegetable fields and the lush woods in the distance. The warm sunshine shone on him, and the fresh earthy smell came to his face. It felt so good to return to the original. Never want to go back to the city again...

Just as Mo Ling fell into hallucinations, a thick palm patted his shoulder suddenly, and he turned his head in a daze, looking at that person blankly.

"Mo Xiaoshou, why are you so dumb? Poor and stupid?" Lu Zhenbang stood behind Mo Ling and smiled lovingly at him.

Mo Ling was completely brought back to reality by this title, and said with some embarrassment: "Director Lu, I'm sorry you misidentified the person, my name is Mo Ling."

Hearing this name, he wished he could sneak into the household registration section of the police station at night to erase some historical traces. Mo Xiaoshou was his previous name. He changed his name to Mo Ling when he was in junior high school, but he never knew how to change his name. He applied at the police station, and did not change his name until he gained Lu Zhenbang's relationship, but he often made a joke of it.

"Then you shouldn't call me Director Lu, it sounds strange." Lu Zhenbang said.

Mo Ling was puzzled: "Then what should I call you? Sir? Leader? Commander?"

The old man lowered his head and leaned closer to his ear, and said softly, "Call me Dad."

Mo Ling said without changing his expression: "I was brought up by my mother alone, and I never remember that I have a father."

"Oh?" Lu Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, "If you don't remember my father, then you should remember my son, you don't even go to see him after he's been back for so long."

Someone finally mentioned the person he least wanted to think of, and Mo Ling's mood fell instantly. Everyone has a dead spot, and there is always a person who will make you sad when you think of him, even in When you laugh, you will suddenly become inexplicably empty.

He looked at the old man in front of him. Although the father and son have very different personalities, they are still in the same line. Their facial features are more or less similar, and their brows reveal the same sense of justice. Every time he sees Lu Zhenbang in the past few years, he can't help it Thinking, it turns out that that person will look like this when he gets old.

Mo Ling tilted his head, looked away, moved his lips several times, and finally choked out a sentence: "Your son has dumped me a long time ago."

"In fact, he is a good man," Lu Zhenbang was busy "cleaning up" his son, "but his personality is not as bold as his father's, and his ideas are not as enlightened as his father's. You young people should learn more from our older generation of revolutionaries, what's the matter If you can afford it, let it go, I said that the two of you have been fighting for several years, and he hid in Africa to hide from you..."

"What kind of couple?" Mo Ling interrupted him, "Director Lu, let's talk about business. You are in such a hurry to call me here, it's not just to make things happen."

Lu Zhenbang rubbed Mo Ling's hair. He watched him grow up since he was 13 years old. He had no father since he was a child, and his mother died later, but he still grew into a strong and optimistic person.Although he couldn't understand homosexuality with the thinking of their time, he knew that this pair of young people knew each other. They were not like male and female friends as the protector of the other. They will sacrifice their lives for each other without hesitation.As for the cold war in the past few years... it's probably like a temper tantrum between children.

He took Mo Ling to the emergency room and told him all the clues he had so far

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