Wen Lujie ran fast and awkwardly, attracting everyone's attention along the way.
He didn't care at all.
This person's spell level may not be very high, but he acts decisively, but he is too timid.
This person is a good executor, but he definitely does not have the ability and courage to arrange and control a spirit-selection and life-extending spell that lasts for many years.
Behind him there must be a real charlatan with strong spells, scheming, and ruthless methods.
This is the real opponent I have to face.
Under the watchful eye of the Earthly Immortal Society, only by defeating this man can I truly enter the top ranks of Jincheng Warlocks. Not only will no one dare to provoke me casually in the future, but any major events involving me will be reported via a post, such as Wealthy people suffering from difficult external diseases spent a lot of money to seek medical treatment.
A charlatan's reputation is a source of wealth.
But this reputation requires enough subordinates to defeat it in the future.
A fringe character like Thousand-faced Hu in the warlock circle can only be used to make a name for myself, but it is not enough to prove my ability to everyone.
A powerful enough warlock is just the thing.
Then slowly operate the web and wait for the opportunity.
I followed slowly.
The move was unremarkable.
Because there was a large group of people doing the same thing, and as Wen Lujie ran, more and more people gathered around me to follow.
When the crowd was almost gathered and the inertia of following was formed, I slowed down, retreated from the crowd, found an unnoticed window, jumped out, climbed down the wall, and pinched a small window in the stairwell window on each floor. Light the incense sticks and stick them in the cracks of the window, then choose the middle layer and lie down outside the window to wait patiently.
Not long after, Wen Lujie ran down the stairs amid chaotic footsteps, breathing heavily.
I opened the window and looked at Wen Lujie with a kind smile.
Hearing Lu Jie scream, he turned around and headed back.
that's enough.
Proper guidance and stimulation, coupled with the effect of medicinal fragrance, were enough to make him hallucinate in a short period of time, and he saw my face watching him from every window.
He couldn't escape the hospital before the police arrived.
I went down to the first floor and found a chair against the wall to sit down.
The news spread quickly, and before long, even the waiting patients heard the news that the director of Furen Hospital went crazy and strangled an old lady to death.
After about half an hour, the police arrived.
I also saw Zhang Baoshan, with a dark face and a cigarette in his mouth, leading a few plainclothes men hurriedly upstairs.
Wen Lujie was quickly taken down.
He was trembling all over and couldn't even walk on his own. He had to be held up by two tall plainclothes men.
The hospital's medical treatment order has not been affected.
I waited patiently until the police left, and then I left the hospital.
When we returned to the courtyard, it was already close to eight o'clock in the evening.
There was a note taped to the bedroom door with sloppy handwriting. It was left by He Qiangbing. He said he had cooked dinner for me and put it on the stove to heat up. If I didn't eat, he would call him.
I originally thought I could just deal with it casually, but not long after I entered the house, He Qiangbing came over.
"When I heard the sound of the car, I knew it was you who was back."
He cheerfully put the dishes on the table.
Lamb offal soup, fried bamboo shoot tips, cold shredded cabbage, fried peanuts, and still have warm braised dishes.
The color, aroma and taste are all good, and smelling it makes people appetizing.
After I finished eating, he put away the bowls and chopsticks, and then said: "I have met Master Daozheng. He said that I am a rare seedling. He wants to officially accept me as his disciple and let me ordain and become a monk. I said that there are still many people in my family. It's a pity that I can't become a monk because I have a mother to support. But he also promised to let me study Buddhism under his disciples and become a layman. I would go there for a week every month and live at home. You said that if I live for a month If I only go there for a week, won’t it be difficult to meet Pan Guixiang? How about I talk to Master Daozheng and live in the temple for a month? By then I’ll have met Pan Guixiang, and I won’t have to suffer the pain of going to the temple. ”
I said, "You should first study Buddhism with Daozheng for a period of time, and then find an opportunity to meet Pan Guixiang. Since he believes in Buddhism, wouldn't you have something to talk about with him after you studied Buddhism?"
"Mr. Zhou, you are such a proud person, can you talk to Daozheng and ask him to introduce me to Pan Guixiang directly? Anyway, I don't really want to study Buddhism, so why go to the temple?"
"If you want to get to know Pan Guixiang, I can only help you to worship under the main gate of Daozheng. I can't help you if you have more."
"Then I will go to Daozheng and ask to live in the temple for a month. There is nothing you need me to do."
"I have a bag of tea here. You can help me bring it to Daozheng tomorrow. I can't thank you enough for asking for help. I got this tea in Fujian before. Most people don't have the chance to drink this first-class tea."
I found out the tightly wrapped tea leaves, handed them to He Qiangbing, and told him: "Remember to tell Daozheng that this tea tastes best after being brewed three times and is most suitable for entertaining guests. Since you are at Falin Temple, remember If you have the chance, promote it for me and help me spread my name.”
He Qiangbing agreed, took the tea and put it away carefully before leaving.
I looked at the talisman buried in the incense burner again, and there were more cracks on it.
Apparently they haven't given up yet and are still trying to find a solution.
I buried the talisman back in the incense burner, tidied it up briefly, and did my evening chores step by step.
Before going to bed, I dug out a large coin from under the threshold of the courtyard and placed it on the door beam of my bedroom. The incense sticks on the windowsill were replaced with three sticks of red incense.
This night was uneventful.
I slept peacefully until four o'clock, then got up, did my breakfast, and then looked at the talisman in the incense burner.
Nothing changed this time.
The news of Lu Jie's deeds must have spread.
I washed and tidied up, ate the breakfast brought by Bao Yuqin, and had just sat down in the clinic. I was about to turn on the tape recorder, continue to listen to my Wang Jie album, and find a book to kill time, when I saw three people driving on the village road in front of the yard. A black Lexus was parked in front of the door.
Several muscular men in black suits got out of the two cars and pushed open the courtyard door.
The car in the middle drove directly into the hospital and did not stop until it reached the door of the consulting room.
The car door opened, and a man in a white coat walked out.
This man was about forty years old, with a sleek slicked-back hair, and although he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, it did not add the slightest bit of elegance, and instead gave people a sense of slickness and cunning.
The door was pushed open hard.
People in black suits came and stood on both sides of the door.
The man in the white coat walked in with square steps. He didn't look at me. Instead, he looked around for a few times. Then he sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, waved to me, and said, "Come sit here and chat." Just a few words."
The voice had a strong Taipu accent, and it showed a sense of superiority and arrogance.
