I thought about it and felt that the key lies in this unlucky longevity lock. I need to study it carefully.
Although I was scared, it was of no use. I could only face it, because this was the fastest shortcut to stimulate my potential, as the mysterious man said. However, I still admire the mysterious man for living an alternative life for me for such a long time. It can be regarded as, let me pick up the ready-made ability results. However, the cruel thing is that I still have to go through the painful memories and experiences. Indeed, as long as I get through it, I will have better abilities, and I won't be so passive when I see the enemy again.
My heart is still beating. Is this longevity lock a lucky thing or a bad omen? I dare not think about it anymore, how about keeping the longevity lock? Forget it, let's take it away. It's good that this thing is an auspicious object. If it is something serious, wouldn't it hurt my parents? At this time, I lost my appetite at all. I stood up and said goodbye to my parents: "Well, dad and mom, if nothing happens, I will go home first! Mine, there are still 6,000 words that have not been updated. , if you don’t update it, you won’t even have perfect attendance, which costs more than two thousand yuan!” After saying that, I turned and walked out the door, not wanting to cause any more trouble to them. As for the longevity lock, I’d better go back and ask first. Let’s talk to Du Niang.
"Zhang Ruoxu, are you leaving now? You haven't taken your longevity lock yet!"
Fortunately, my father reminded me that I almost forgot about such an important thing. Out of fear of what happened in the past few days, I actually started to forget. As soon as I took the longevity lock in my hand, I heard my father say: "If you really want to unlock the secret of the longevity lock, then you should go back to your hometown again and ask Uncle Changge. Because , besides your fifth grandpa, he is the only one in our village who has invited the old Taoist priest who gave you the longevity lock. Maybe you can find some clues through him. Also, go back and check on your grandpa for me this time, hey , your grandfather no longer recognizes me as his son, but he still likes you as his grandson, remember to fulfill your filial piety on my behalf."
It's okay not to mention my grandpa, but when I mention my grandpa, my heart skips a beat. Once upon a time, we were such a happy family. Later, due to the separation of the family, my father suspected that my grandfather favored my younger uncle, so he went to my grandfather's house while he was drunk and made a scene. My grandfather had high blood pressure, and in anger, he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was admitted to the hospital. Fortunately, I was rushed to the hospital in time and was able to save my life. However, I suffered from serious sequelae. I have been paralyzed for ten years, and my brain is not working well. Except for my uncle and me, I can hardly recognize other people. However, grandpa is very vindictive, and because of my father's trouble, he will not let my father enter the house again even if he kills him.
Afterwards, my father regretted it very much. He always gave the money to me and forwarded it to my uncle through my hands, asking him to take good care of grandpa. My uncle also tried to persuade my grandfather not to be angry with his father, and asked him to forgive his father and move to the provincial capital to live a better life. However, the stubborn grandfather always said, "Even if I die, I will die in my hometown." The whole family couldn't resist it. This stubbornness can only fulfill his wish.
Let’s talk about Uncle Changge. He is the most popular man in my father’s generation. People in the village will ask him for help with anything. He is also enthusiastic and welcomes almost everyone who comes. If you want to talk about why he dealt with the half-immortal old Taoist in a remote village, it was because something strange happened to their family, and they had to go all the way to invite this old Taoist. Likewise, the old man took care of things as soon as he took action. As for what happened, Uncle Changge's family didn't mention a word. They just heard from neighbors that the family would never eat mushrooms again. I wonder, does Uncle Changge have the same longevity lock as me? Maybe, they are as confused as me.
However, these are all my conjectures without any basis...
"I know, Dad, I will go back to my hometown in the next few days." I said goodbye to my parents and left without looking back.
Although I didn't get any valuable clues when I returned home this time, and I wasted several taels of blood, it's not like I gained anything. At least, I know I should go back to my hometown to see. Maybe Uncle Changge can really give me some advice. However, my experience is similar to what happened in Uncle Changge's family. To sum it up in two words, it is 'evil nature'.
How smooth it was when we came out, but how difficult it was to get home. It was supposed to be more than an hour's drive, but we happened to catch up with a traffic control! The stone-thick streets were already narrow, so I was forced to sit on the bus for three hours under strict control. It rained all night long when the house was leaking. In this way, I also discovered a powerful skill of mine, which is to hold in my urine. I held it in for two hours, and my bladder almost burst. Coincidentally, it was still Sunday, and there were too many people squeezing the bus like me just to get back to the apartment area in the east of the city. Fortunately, I took the bus from the departure station, otherwise I would have stood in this crowded bus. His legs were so useless that he had to stand upright.
After a lot of hard work, I dragged my exhausted body back home. It was really uncomfortable to hold in the big pee. I defecated in a corner of the apartment without even entering the house. It took a full two minutes. After the defecation was complete, I felt comfortable. However, I needed to wash off my stinky sweat, so I took a refreshing cold shower as soon as I got home. I hastily made a bowl of braised beef noodles, and took a casual bite of the cold vegetables in the refrigerator, which was considered a meal.
Then, I lay on the bed like a puddle of soft mud, but it was only twenty o'clock sharp. Although I was tired, I had to code, six thousand words! No matter how tired I am, I have to finish coding before I can rest. Perfect attendance is my monthly living expenses! However, this day has made me really unwilling to use my brain to polish the plot, but today's strange experience is a ready-made plot. I made a few modifications and typed 6,000 words randomly. The time came to 11:20 pm, which was just the right time. However, after I finished typing the 6,000 words, my sleepiness disappeared.
So, I opened a strange movie website and found a horror drama to use as a hypnotic charm before going to bed. Firstly, it helped me get inspiration, and secondly, it made me feel more sleepy. I was lying under the bed and accidentally something hit my back. It was an object in my bulging pocket. When I took it out, I saw that it was the fatal longevity lock again. On this day, I didn't do anything but just focused on such an evil thing. I took it in my hand and looked at it carefully, but I still couldn't find anything different about it. At least on the surface, it was worthless. pendant! The key is inside, but I don't have the guts to open my eyes.
After much deliberation, I still can't figure out the reason. Forget it, I can't figure it out anyway, so I won't think about it anymore. I'll wait until I go back to my hometown and find Uncle Changge to talk about everything! I simply put my mind aside and pressed the disturbing longevity lock under the pillow. I couldn't see it and was upset, but I didn't dare to let this thing get too far away from me. After all, this was the thing I used to protect my life when I was a child. After Zhang Xiaoxian returned him to me, I felt a lot more at ease these days, so I might as well lie down and sleep!
But lying on the bed, I was still tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. My mind was turning over all the strange experiences I had today. First, I met a mourning star at Zhang Xiaoxian's funeral hall, then someone stuffed a note warning me, and then I was in vain. I saw ghosts day after day, and in the end I was the one suffering from hysteria at my parents’ house. I am very sure that this is not an illusion. Zhang Xiaoxian’s eyes filled with blood and tears are very realistic, and he also said that I am not going to die soon, but I don’t know if his yellow teeth are just lying! What do you mean I'm going to die? Doesn’t the longevity lock protect me?
Evil nature, so evil nature, the evil nature is really opening the door for evil nature, the evil nature is here!
If this is all my imagination, that's my problem, but the bad thing is, it's all real. Why? Because of my yin and yang eyes. I have been weak since I was young, and my horoscope is so light, so I am always a little sensitive and can often see some unclean things. However, my feelings are sometimes extremely sensitive, especially in the many years since the longevity lock left me. In addition to seeing it frequently, these supernatural things will also appear in various states, such as sounds, behind my back. You can hear some strange sounds that are not at the frequency of human voices. Sometimes they are miserable cries, sometimes they are unruly laughter, but as soon as you turn around, the sound disappears. Then there is an inexplicable atmosphere, and when you go to some dark tides, you can hear some strange sounds. A cramped place always feels oppressive and infiltrating, which is what the older generation calls the underworld...
What impressed me deeply is that some dirty things are no different from ordinary people, but they can actually exist. Therefore, sometimes I can't distinguish between living people and strangers. At that time, I was only in junior high school, and I had to cross the Beihuan intersection in downtown Shihoushi every time because it was a roundabout road with bicycles, electric cars, motorcycles, and three-wheelers. There were all kinds of mixed vehicles, which caused traffic accidents. That happens every day. One day, it was half past nine during my evening self-study. I saw a stooped old man wandering erratically at a fork in the road. He was about sixty years old and had a kind face. When he saw me walking over, he started to giggle. At that time, I didn’t Knowing that he was not a human being, he smiled politely back. I felt something was wrong at the time, but when I looked back, I realized that he could actually pass through the stone piers of the overpass! This must be a dead soul. The key is that he can still float. He is wearing a paper shroud and is still smiling... After a while, a fast-moving motorcycle hit the ground. The motorcyclist was not wearing a helmet and his head hit the bridge pier, splattering blood five feet away. As for the old ghost, he was still smiling, but his body was weakening a little bit, and some white smoke was rising...
This frightened me so much that I ran away without looking back. I ran the twenty-minute walk in one breath. When I got home, I felt so exhausted that I almost died. No wonder, there is an old guy hanging around that intersection in the middle of the night. It turns out that he is waiting for people who are about to die. This deadly traffic mess has to scrap several people every year, making it the place where the most evil energy prevails. After that, I never dared to pass there at night again.
However, I have experienced very few supernatural events like this. From the time I entered middle school, I could count the number of slaps I saw when I saw them again. After seeing them again, I got used to them and gained experience. Whenever I encounter these dirty things, stay away from them. That's it. I don’t want to be that person who does evil things. What is wealth and destiny, life and death are determined by God, that is, don’t bother with the affairs of the damned people. In fact, as long as you don’t provoke things like souls, they generally won’t come to mess with you. . As for the Zhang Xiaoxian incident, the drowned man planned to kill Zhang Xiaoxian from the beginning, but later he came to kill me first because I somehow offended her.
The soul does not only appear at night, but also appears during the day. However, due to the energy field, the probability of seeing ghosts during the day is much lower than that at night. Also, many people seem to have misunderstandings about these dirty things, that is, souls are not all non-good. Just like people, there are many good people in the world, and ghosts will also inherit the personality of the deceased. There are no evil spirits, but they are a very small minority. Therefore, it is an eternal truth that evil people are more dangerous than evil spirits.
After seeing it a lot, you get used to it, but you also have to pay attention to sleeping. Home layout recommends sitting south and facing north, while sleeping emphasizes head east and feet west. I am also the same. But, even so, I still think hell, who gave me a pair of damn yin and yang eyes? Actually, sitting south and facing north, with your head in the east and feet in the west, is just my psychological comfort. To put it crudely, I am deceiving myself and others.
However, the most intimate contact between people and ghosts is when ghosts hit walls and ghosts press on beds. I have personally experienced being pressed by ghosts, and I don’t want to mention it anymore. I actually experienced a ghost beating a wall once, but I didn’t remember it deeply. I was drunk that day and was dizzy. The night walk was a garden path along the river. It was only a thousand meters of path. It was difficult to walk no matter how you walked. I couldn't get out, so I chased a stray dog before I got out! What does it mean to blind your dog's eyes? Dog's eyes are not blind at all.
Humans are very strange creatures. The more they are afraid of something, the more they like to think about it. The harder they try not to think about it, the more they think about it! Thinking about it, I fell asleep. When I woke up, I saw several strange movies on the computer screen. I looked at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, wow, it's seven o'clock. I was stunned. How did I fall asleep yesterday?
What's wrong with me? Is it time to go to the hospital for a check-up? Sometimes, I really wish I was blind, with yin and yang eyes that get in the way. Thinking that modern medicine is so advanced, can I ask the doctor to intervene and treat my eyes? I never want to see things I shouldn’t see again.
Don't think about it anymore, just follow the wake-up process, get up, brush your teeth, wash your face, put on a queen size, change out of your pajamas, and have to go out after a while. After everything was done, I thought I'd better finish the coding first. Ten thousand words a day was unbeatable. Besides, it cost two thousand yuan, which was enough to feed me for a month.
Before I coded, I habitually opened the website author’s data platform. This is my habit. What online article authors care most about is daily data, such as how many readers read, how many updates they follow, how many comments they make, and the most recent data. What matters is how much the reward is! If the data looks good, my mood for the day will be like sitting on a jet plane. The more I write, the happier I will be. But when it gets really bad, I start to scold the platform, the readers, and even greet myself.
Today, I had an unexpected surprise. A rich man actually rewarded me with a master certification, which cost 199 yuan. According to the rules of the website platform, we split the money 50-50, so I earned 95.5 yuan. It’s a good sign. I was reading the comments, and the tipping user also left me a message - yours is not fabricated, it is fact. Let me tell you, your life-saving object is extraordinary. Wait for me to come to you, otherwise, the life-saving object It will become a life-threatening thing.
After seeing this, I didn’t dare to read anymore. I didn’t even have the courage to type. How did he know that my plot was adapted from real experiences. Good guy... This person actually left a message with some professional words, why is the yang energy at noon the most abundant, and why is not all black dog blood able to drive away ghosts. Damn, you are so professional! Can he solve the longevity lock problem for me? I was grateful to reply to his message because the platform prohibits leaving certain Q and Xin accounts. I could only make a secret message, "Please pay attention to the letter T, and then read Chapter 1, Chapter 5, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 4, Chapter 4, Chapter 4, Chapter 4, Chapter 4 Chapter 4, Chapter 4, Chapter 4.”
After I finished replying, my doorbell rang, "Hello, your express delivery has arrived." A man's voice came from outside, but the voice was sinister.
Couriers are really hard-working. Before the normal commuting time of 8 o'clock, they start to go door to door. "Okay, here we go." The rhythm I was accustomed to on weekdays was disrupted, because I have long been accustomed to door-to-door express delivery service after eight o'clock. Feeling a little angry, I walked to the door without even putting on my slippers. As I opened the door, I complained impatiently: "Is it so expensive? How much more money can you make if you run express delivery early?"
Outside the door, there was actually a young man in black takeout overalls standing. He was also wearing a sun hat, but he kept his head lowered, as if he was ugly and afraid of seeing people. I didn't look at him and asked stiffly: "Where is my express delivery?"
He handed it over and handed me a signature pen. After signing, he tore off the outer sheet and I took the express. When I was about to close the door, the courier stretched out his hand and stopped me from closing the door.
I was stunned, but he said in a sly tone: "Well... I'm thirsty, can I ask for a glass of water?"
I didn't want to talk to him at first, but thinking that the courier had the same fate as me, a coder, I opened the door and let him in.
"The tea bar machine is at the door of the bedroom. There are paper cups inside. You can do it yourself. After you drink it, leave quickly. Don't delay me in coding."
Just like that, he entered the house and closed the door, but instead of going to the tea bar, he went straight to the bathroom and started drinking water from the toilet... Couldn't this person be a pervert?
"Hey, man, why did you stick your head into the toilet? Is the water drinkable?" I don't know if my attitude just now was too bad and hurt people's self-esteem, so I softened my tone a little bit. , said: "I'm sorry, brother. It's my fault. I was in a bad mood, so I vented my anger on you. Come and let me make you some tea."
Although, I tried my best to lower my profile and communicate with him peacefully, hoping to ease the awkward atmosphere just now. After all, couriers are just like us code writers, they are all hard-working people, and no one should have it easy. But he was lucky enough to pull me up. He ignored my words and knelt down in front of the toilet and stuck his head in, as if he was drowning in it.
Haha, you, a little courier, got into trouble with me and tried to persuade you angrily, but you didn’t listen, so what’s so cool about it? Who are you showing off to? Tch, too lazy to talk to you. After teasing me in my mind, I took it out for express delivery. Is such a small item worth being packaged in such layers?
No, I haven’t done any online shopping in the past month! Who mailed it to me? Besides, no one knows this address except me. Although my life was a bit chaotic, I just did some casual activities with the women in my apartment. Having been single for twenty-five years, I was very surprised.
The moment the express delivery opened, I was dumbfounded. Isn't this my longevity lock? I obviously brought it back yesterday and pressed it under the pillow before going to bed. How could it be delivered by courier? Then this courier is...
"You...who are you?"
The courier finally pulled his head out of the toilet, slowly turned around, smiled sarcastically, and said: "Hey, Zhang Ruoxu, you have to take the longevity lock with you in the future! No one will be kind enough to give it to you next time. delivered."
That voice... sounded so familiar, it was... Zhang Xiaoxian.
Sure enough, he turned his face towards me, it was Zhang Xiaoxian, and I saw Zhang Xiaoxian again.
I couldn't hold the longevity lock in my hand firmly and fell to the ground. There was a crisp sound and I was stunned. How could Zhang Xiaoxian, who had been burned to ashes, suddenly appear in front of me? Didn’t his soul follow the urn home long ago? The weirdest thing is, I remember I put the longevity lock under my pillow! How come it was mailed to me again at this time?
what's going on? what happened? I couldn't move, as if I had been given a semi-anesthetic shot, I stood still. Yesterday, I saw Zhang Xiaoxian's bleeding eyes in the bathroom of my parents' house in the west of Chengdu. It has become a lingering shadow for me. What is Zhang Xiaoxian doing here? Want my life?
"Zhang Ruoxu! Don't be afraid, it's me, Zhang Xiaoxian, don't you recognize me?"
Don't be afraid, that's impossible. I was shocked at first, but then I asked: "Zhang Xiaoxian, you... aren't you dead? I even attended your funeral. You should only have ashes now." !”
Zhang Xiaoxian still lowered the brim of his hat, and his face was a little blurry. His clothes didn't look like they were being passed up, but rather they were hanging down on top. At this time, he had already walked out of the bathroom. Oh, no, he should have floated out. His toes were pointing down, only an inch above the ground.
"Zhang Ruoxu, I'm really Zhang Xiaoxian, it's me, it's really me." He spoke without any expression and was very deep, as if he was connected to a subwoofer, but it was indeed Zhang Xiaoxian's voice. I knew this was Zhang Xiaoxian's soul, but I just felt scared at the time.
"Zhang Xiaoxian, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges today. I know that you died after giving me your longevity. However, it is not my fault. You insisted on giving it to me. Besides, I have already given you The five thousand yuan given to me was returned."
At this time, Zhang Xiaoxian no longer floated towards me, but stood still in place. Then, the hat on his head flew away on its own. When I saw his face, I froze in place. This was the first time I had seen such a big scene.
As for why I stayed where I was? It wasn't that I saw something terrifying, but a familiar face. That face was indeed Zhang Xiaoxian's face, but it was his face when he was eight years old. Zhang Xiaoxian's face really has no expression at all. It can be said to be facial paralysis, but there is nothing else unusual about it! However, it is precisely because there is no abnormality that he appears to be so terrifying. All of this is really too abnormal. He was twenty-seven years old when he died. Why did he have the face of an eight-year-old? But I read it right, he is Zhang Xiaoxian. But, yesterday, I saw with my own eyes that his body was pushed away by the staff of the crematorium. It was naturally destined for the crematorium. However, how could this eight-year-old Zhang Xiaoxian suddenly come to my door and give me a longevity lock?
"Zhang Ruoxu, please, please save me. I'm so cold. I drank a lot of water. That man is going to drown me." His voice was very real, and it sounded miserable, but his mouth didn't move. He still looks paralyzed. That voice seemed to pop out of my head. It's weird, why am I so cold? I can't breathe. All I inhale is water, and there is a big hand holding my head and pushing it down hard.
Zhang Xiaoxian, nothing good will happen if I meet you. I would rather I would not meet you by chance, and I would rather you not return the longevity lock to me. Besides, if you ask me to save you, are you sacrificing me? If I can save you, I will definitely save you. Really, why did you return the longevity lock to me? Isn't it good for you to wear it yourself? That way, you can live and I can live in peace without being disturbed. Besides, you've become a ghost, how can I save you? You don't want me to die when you save me.
"Zhang Ruoxu, I'm cold, I'm choking on water, someone pushed me into the water..."
His words were like Sanskrit chants calling for life, constantly lingering in my mind. The cold, choking on water, and being pressed on the head he mentioned were what I was experiencing. This, this was clearly going to kill me! Let me experience his death. I was dying and couldn't resist, but I also greeted Zhang Xiaoxian and his family a hundred times in my heart.
The coldness, choking on the water, and being pressed on the head that Zhang Xiaoxian mentioned are what happened to Zhang Xiaoxian when she was taken away by a drowned ghost more than ten years ago? No wonder Zhang Xiaoxian looks like an eight-year-old child now. He is still suffering from the pain of being tortured by a water ghost when he was eight years old. But Zhang Xiaoxian, why are you telling me this, and why do you want me to feel his pain?
After feeling uncomfortable, I regained my composure. Zhang Xiaoxian's face changed again, turning into a corpse-like appearance, with a swollen body. This time she said some inexplicable words to me, "Help me, I'm so hot..." It’s so crowded… they all bite me.”
It's over, I'm done. After he finished speaking just now, he did the same thing on my body. Now he said it was so hot...so tight...they all bit me and wanted to go through me again. I started greeting Zhang Xiaoxian again, "Your uncle, you keep telling me to save you, but you are telling me how I can save you. Do you want to torture me again? Do you want me to be tortured to death? You want me To save you, then don’t say half a word! Besides, if you want me to save you, at least give me a little hint!"
"Help me, I'm so hot... so crowded... they're all biting me."
That terrible sound has been lingering in my ears, and my ears are calloused.
He repeated this sentence at least ten times, but this time, I was not tortured anymore and sat on the sofa! What the hell did Zhang Xiaoxian say just now, it was so hot, so crowded, and they all bit me? Hot and crowded are both adjectives. What does the verb bite mean? Is Zhang Xiaoxian's soul being tortured in some different dimension? No, I clearly saw Zhang Xiaoxian’s soul floating away with the urn. Is the urn very hot? Is it crowded? Something else bit him? No, there is no saying that the dead are not satisfied with their own urns.
"Keni, Keni, Keni, Keni." Zhang Xiaoxian called her wife's name four times in a row. I know your wife's name is Keni, but why did you repeat it three times in a row? There are three people and four ghosts. This is not good! Did his wife kill her? Shouldn't he ask me to visit his wife? If his wife is really vicious and finds out that I investigated the cause of Zhang Xiaoxian's death, she will kill me too.
Just when I was puzzled, there was an echo in my mind, but I couldn't hear it clearly. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaoxian spontaneously combusted. The blazing flames burned so brightly. Wasn't this Zhang Xiaoxian being sent to be burned? What's the state of the furnace?
But at this moment, a rapid ringtone came in again. How could it be? Where did the ringtone come from? I was excited and suddenly opened my eyes. It was the alarm on my mobile phone. I have the habit of taking a nap, and the alarm on my phone will wake me up at exactly 2 p.m. At this moment, I was leaning on the sofa, and I actually fell asleep on the sofa. It turns out that everything I just experienced was a dream, but this dream was too real, just like the hallucination I experienced yesterday at my parents' house.
It was still a dream, but it always felt real. Why was it so wet? I stood up and found that my clothes were soaked with sweat. Is the dream real? By the way, longevity lock, see if the longevity lock is still under my pillow. After I woke up, I didn't touch the bottom of the pillow. If the longevity lock was still there, it was an irrelevant dream; if the longevity lock... well, I didn't dare to think about it.
What is meant by the more you fear, the more likely it will come? This is perfectly explained by the fact that the longevity lock is not under the pillow. Still I turned around and finally found it under the sofa. Could it be that what I experienced just now was not a dream? This is so unlucky, is it the longevity lock that has brought me bad luck? Yesterday, it gave me an illusion that made me almost kill myself with a shard of a mirror; today it gave me a dream that felt the same as my own, which made me want to die. What would happen if I was tortured like this every day?
Forget it, I don’t have to worry about the perfect attendance award for coding. Isn’t it just two thousand yuan? I won't starve to death if I skip a few meals. If I don't solve the problem of longevity lock soon, I'm afraid my life will be gone soon.
It was lunch break anyway, and my dream was like a day that had passed, a day of suffering. Is it a dream? Not a dream? I don’t understand. Anyway, my eyes can see people, and even ghosts. It would make sense to say that I can’t tell the difference between humans and ghosts. However, I don’t know whether Zhang Xiaoxian is “kind” or “malicious” towards me. Did the words he said mean something? Who cares? I'll record it first and then talk about it. Maybe Zhang Xiaoxian's dictation was so hot... so crowded... they all bit me, and there might be some important clues about Keni, so I wrote it down with a pen and a piece of paper. In fact, everyone who writes code knows that sometimes dreams can bring you the best inspiration. Even if they are not clues, they are still useful to me who writes supernatural web articles.
What we have to face eventually is whether the longevity lock is a blessing or a curse. My fate is like this, so I can only actively solve it. It's better to take a shower first. I was sweaty and smelly from sleeping just now. I always feel bad if I don't take a shower. After washing, I remembered where I put the longevity lock? Don’t lose this thing. Zhang Xiaoxian also reminded me, don’t lose your longevity! I quickly returned to the bedroom and inserted my hand under the pillow, feeling around. Where is the longevity lock? I walked back and forth and touched several times, but didn't touch anything. So, I blew up the pillow, it was broken, and the longevity lock was gone!
No, I obviously put the longevity lock under the pillow? Could it be eaten by a pillow? This life-threatening thing should not be called a "long-life lock" but a "life-paying lock". Just because I lost this object, I became an ant on a hot pot and couldn't delay it any longer. Is this urging me to go back to my hometown to find out the truth about this longevity lock? Hurry up and book your tickets and set off immediately. Don’t let the “long life lock” become the “life-paying lock”.
When I was rushing to the train station, my eyes hurt, and my forehead felt very painful. I didn’t know why. It happened that at this moment, the driver who drove me in the taxi spoke.
"Is it Zhang Ruoxu? Do your eyes hurt and your head hurts?" What the driver asked me was very strange and even baffling to me.
I asked him: "Yes, my eyes hurt and my head hurts. Well, how did you know? Who are you?"
The driver turned to me and said, "Then look who I am? Haha."
The driver took off his sunglasses and stared at me. When I looked at him, I felt panicked. This man was not the mysterious man who took me into the illusion. Who was he? It's him, my past life, my distracting thoughts.
"After a person's body tissue is destroyed, it will grow again, and your eyes are no exception. The longevity lock is just a Horcrux to imprison the soul. It has nothing to do with your eyes. Now, I want to congratulate you. If you feel pain, it’s because your body has reacted. It’s like damaged tissue growing back, itching and swelling. Go ahead, your third eye has just opened. If you want to practice it thoroughly If you want to conquer Buddha's dazzling eyes, you still have to practice hard. Soon, there are two key figures in front, one is a man and the other is a woman. Men will develop the potential of your eyes to the extreme, and that Women are your nightmare. You must accept that woman from your heart and overcome your fear. From then on, you will be considered complete. At that time, you can get your distracting thoughts and take back all your abilities."
The mysterious man spoke to me meaningfully for a long time, and then drove me to the train station again.
On the way, she also told me: "If you really want to defeat the enemy demons, the Five Beast King test formation is indispensable. There are three key points that you must complete. The first one is the test of the five of you. What you are going through now It's your own and the other four losers. I will also test them. When you all pass the test, that's when you get back all your power; the second one is to kill all the Seven Tigers of the Warring States Period. Scholars, this can be traced back to the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. Jia Cunxu, the 221st descendant of the Jidao Tianshi Pavilion, once predicted that the disciples of the Jidao Tianshi Pavilion a hundred years later will experience great things. The disaster, that disaster was the Seven Evil Stars of the Big Dipper in the sky, but Jia Cunxu only scratched the surface of the divination. Now it seems that it should be the seven tiger warriors of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period. After you kill all the seven tiger warriors, that is The real master has gained the ability to control the five divine beasts; the third and final key step is that the enemy demon will have a brand new body and the strongest lineup at that time. Not to mention that the enemy demon is very powerful. Even his men will be so powerful that they are almost invincible, which means that the ultimate battle between the strongest justice and the strongest evil is about to come."
After the mysterious man finished speaking, he let out a long sigh and said: "It's a pity that I am just a stray thought separated by your master, and I am a virtual person. However, I have lived all the strange lives of your five brothers, and I am also a virtual person." This is a shortcut for your strengthening. In short, I envy you for being able to truly live in this world. To you, I am the Taoist master Ning Caichen; to Li Huhu, I am the heinous Bai Bai. A; To Su Fengfeng, I am Gao Yucheng, the miracle doctor who saved the world; to Geng Biaobiao, I am the chivalrous man Tian Qilang; to Xu Chengcheng, I am the silly and infatuated scholar An Youyu. My misery These are the past lives of the five of you. My luck is that I have the life experience of five people. Oh, it’s so complicated. I like you Zhang Ruoxu. You are the backbone of the five disciples of the Jida Sect. You must play your active role. Don’t Let your master, Taoist Fenglei, be disappointed."
I understood very well, and his words sounded like a master, so I agreed: "Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to accept the following experiences. My third eye will definitely be opened, and when the time comes, we brothers will work together to cut through metal. , Even if ten enemy demons come, we are not afraid."
While we were talking, the train station arrived. After the mysterious man parked the car, he took me out of the car and came to the entrance of the train station. He gave me another hint.
"Go in, you will meet the key man and the troublesome woman on the train."
