What is the concept of twenty-three years old? According to the current situation, if you have just graduated from college, even if you are from a family with superb skills and high emotional intelligence, at such a young age, it is unlikely that you will be able to compete in the ghost dance with so many masters.
He must have gained such a high status within the Taoist sect...
After a second thought, I seemed to understand something. The Gui Wu Taoist Sect is an organization after all. Although there are people in it, including evil sects and sects, but to move around in the world and develop believers, money and other things are naturally indispensable. Calculated in this way,
Mr. Zhang, who can make a fortune by holding back treasures, has become an indispensable tool for making money for this organization. From this point of view, it makes sense to give him such a high but low position.
You must know that the methods of holding treasures are actually far more sophisticated and practical than those of tomb robbers. However, this business has many rules and ideas, and there are many constraints when it comes to operation. Therefore, most people who hold treasures do not live a very good life.
, but, there is a saying that goes well: The most humble person is invincible.
, if these people look down and don't care about anything, then they are really talented people who can solve financial problems. Back then, Cao Cao couldn't afford to raise an army, so he set up the Mojin Colonel to dig graves and pay for the army. Now, Ghost Dance
Daomen does similar things.
When I thought about it, I immediately understood that Mr. Zhang told me that he had done some wrong things when he was young. Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it very much, so he quit working in Jinpen. I think at that time, the wrong things he said were
Something like that...
When Mr. Zhang fell out with me, he also said that he did not want to be my enemy. However, his daughter was arrested and some people forced him to take my life. Until now, I still don’t know who wants to take my life.
Who is this person? All I know is that this person must be closely related to the Ghost Dance Sect.
The ancestors often taught and said that the opposition between good and evil will last a lifetime, and it seems that this is really the case. No matter what the reason for the dispute with them was, as long as you offend these people, it is not that easy to turn the conflict into friendship.
When I think about this, I actually really want to know something about the Guiwu Daomen back then. I always feel that the Maoshan disciples in my lineage seem to have some unclear grievances with them. But, the seniors are against them.
This matter is kept secret, and more detailed matters are never mentioned to me. When the time is not ripe, I can only give up.
After sorting out the information, I stored it in a mobile hard drive with a password lock. After processing it, I pulled out the USB flash drive and threw it directly into the drawer under the table. As I reached out, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a piece of paper.
On the half-written piece of rice paper, I wrote the word "Li" for Lu Li with a brush, and there were also three characters that the old woman on the stall took out for me.
"二", "内", "fierce".
What does it mean?
Do you mean, sooner or later, I will be harmed by two people around me? If this is the case, it is very consistent with Mr. Chen’s words that make people seem to understand, but I don’t think that Ding
Ling and Xiao Ai would stab me again under the current relationship. If they really could do it, I would admit it.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a knock on the door. It was almost midnight at that time. How could someone come so late? Thinking of this, I felt doubtful. I lit the lamp in the living room and went there wearing slippers.
When I opened the door, I saw Ding Ling with big curly hair standing at the door, looking at me with a smile.
I was overjoyed to see this girl. I quickly took Ding Ling's luggage and pulled her closer to the house. As I walked, I said, "You're back, why didn't you tell me?"
Hearing this, Ding Ling did not answer. At the same time, I also realized something was wrong, because Ding Ling's little hand was so cold that it seemed as if he had lost his body temperature.
I was stunned and looked up at her. At the same time, I saw a cruel smile on this beautiful girl's face, and without any warning, she stabbed me with a knife, right in the heart!
I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat. I stumbled and fell to the ground. I covered my chest and looked at her...
Yes, this is indeed Ding Ling... After spending so much time together, it's impossible for even my own wife to be wrong...
"Don't you recognize me?" Hehehe smiled, and the other party picked up the tip of the knife and looked at it. Then, he licked the blood stains on the tip of the knife and showed an abnormally crazy smile that was not like what ordinary people could show.
Although her voice was similar to Ding Ling's Jealousy, the tone and the way she phrased sentences were completely different from Ding Ling's. It was a man's voice, and it seemed familiar...
I clutched my chest and stared at him. In my head, I quickly replayed the people and things I had met in this short period of time. I thought carefully about who could actually transform into someone exactly like Ding Ling.
There are several levels of the art of transformation. People can transform into beasts, and beasts can transform into humans. They are all transformations in form. However, what each energy can be transformed into is fixed, like Xiang Yao'er.
Little guy, if you want to become a human, you can only become that little beauty who can shoot arrows. To control your appearance while transforming, you need extremely superb skills. As far as I know, I have not met anyone like this so far.
A capable person!
Thinking of this, a very ominous feeling arose spontaneously. I grinned and coughed twice, and I asked: "Who are you? What did you do to Ding Ling?"
"I'm Ding Ling." The other party said and laughed very shamelessly. That hehehehe laughter immediately made me recognize him! Damn it, isn't that voice Yin Baimei!?
Thinking of this, I broke out in a cold sweat. Wasn't this old man nailed to a big tree by Xiao Ai and killed? How could he still... Oh no, no, something happened...
Thinking of this, I suddenly turned my head, raised my hand, and three
The spiritual talismans flew out one after another, but they were caught lightly in the hands of the opponent. Yin Baimei used Ding Ling's body to hold the spiritual talismans and smiled coldly: "Boy, that knife I just struck was not light. Why?"
, you’re still not dead yet?”
"You're not looking in the right place." I said, throwing the pierced cell phone in my jacket pocket at his feet, and then said, "Are you here to kill me?"
When the other party heard this, he looked at the phone and was speechless for a while.
"The grudge between you and me has nothing to do with Ding Ling. No matter what, let her go first." Shaking my head, I said again.
"Let her go? How? She has been dead for several days. I just borrowed this body for a while." Yin Baimei said, and laughed strangely again.