The two men were laughing and joking, some talking a lot.
Li Hong Xing'er hid and didn't dare to say anything, her face turned red and her heart beat loudly, but Wang Xiaoliu'er curled her lips with various expressions of disgust.
However, he didn't think much of it. After all, he understood the bad thoughts of these stinky old men very well. The only thing that made him a little troubled was that there were more wolves than meat in this company, and so many people were worried about it.
For Li Hongxing'er, this is not a good thing. To put it mildly, I feel that there is a risk that my head will become green at any time.
To say that Wang Xiaoliuer loves Li Hongxing'er so much is a bit exaggerated, but after all, they have slept in the same bed together, and thinking about Li Hongxing'er serving other men as if they were serving him, Wang Xiaoliu'er couldn't help but feel angry.
, I feel really unhappy, and just thinking about it makes me a little bit unbearable.
When Li Hongxing'er saw the two people leaving, she quickly patted Wang Xiaoliu'er and signaled Wang Xiaoliu'er to leave quickly so that no one would see her. However, Wang Xiaoliu'er became very jealous and hugged Li Hongxing'er and refused to let go.
.
The two of them were chattering about it, wondering what they were fussing over. It took a long time before Li Hongxing and Wang Xiaoliuer came out at their own time. Wang Xiaoliuer looked like nothing had happened and turned around with a smile.
I went upstairs and looked at Li Hongxing'er again. Her little face was red. As she hurriedly walked back, she wiped her moist little mouth with a wet towel. In her heart, she scolded Wang Xiaoliu'er.
Several times.
Is she angry? In fact, she is not angry at all. Pretending to be angry is just to save face.
Wang Xiaoliuer didn't understand her yet, he smiled and looked proud. When he returned upstairs and opened the door of Feng Nan's office, Feng Nan was still in a meeting and had not returned.
He walked around in a circle and unconsciously walked to the bookshelf in Feng Nan's office. He put his hands in his pockets and looked up and down. What he saw were either business administration books or some books on emotional management such as Chicken Soup for the Soul.
He flipped through two books and was very bored. Just as he curled his lips with a look of disgust, he heard footsteps outside and Feng Nan came over after a meeting.
"What are you doing?"
Feng Nan took off his coat, curious.
Wang Xiaoliuer sighed, "What do you mean by this? It has no nutrition at all."
"Of course these books are not interesting to you. It's not that they're not nutritious, but they're not relevant. It's normal that you don't like them. However, you will need them when you become a boss in the future."
"I'm a boss, and I don't care about this. Aren't professional managers popular these days? Why should I worry about doing things that others can do?"
"It depends on what you said."
Feng Nan rolled her eyes at Wang Xiaoliu and said, "You don't understand it yourself, so you let others take care of it. If something happens in the future, you will regret it! People nowadays are more fickle. If people know that you don't understand anything,
When the time comes, I’ll trick you to death and you don’t even know it.”
"That's true."
Wang Xiaoliuer sighed, "But I still think these books are boring."
"There is a copy of "Historical Records" on it, you should like it."
"I just like it, it's useless."
"Why?"
"I can recite it for you, do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it."
"What about a bet?"
Wang Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows, "You pick a chapter at random and I'll recite a section for you. If I can't recite it, I can do whatever you want me to do."
"Then what if you memorize it?"
"Tonight, let's sleep together."
"Go away, I won't compete with you."
Although Feng Nan felt that Wang Xiaoliu'er's claim that he could memorize "Historical Records" was a bit bragging, but she had also seen Wang Xiaoliu'er reciting long passages of ancient prose that she couldn't even understand.
Therefore, when Wang Xiaoliuer wanted to make a bet with him, she had no idea. Last time she was asked to call her husband, she got away with it. If he really won this time, wouldn't she really have to sleep with him?
Feng Nan blushed when she thought about this, she wouldn't do it!
Thinking of this, Feng Nan looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er and saw this guy sitting aside, flipping through the books boredly, and couldn't help but said, "If you really don't like it, there's no need to force it, Ma Rongrong and we have made an appointment."
, I’m going to see her in the afternoon, so you still have time in the morning! Tell me what book you want to read, and I’ll just find someone to buy it for you!”
"I may not like the books they choose, so I might as well buy them myself."
Wang Xiaoliuer turned to look at her, "Is there a big bookstore nearby? Or a library that you can enter?"
"Well, there really isn't."
Feng Nan shook his head, "However, there is an antique city next to it. You can go and have a look. There seems to be a used book seller there. There are many stores and a lot of stuff."
"Really or not?"
"Of course it's true, but I haven't been there for a long time. I don't know if it's there. You can go and have a look."
Feng Nan was sitting next to the desk, looking at documents with his eyelids drooped. "After you finish shopping, come back quickly. Let's go have lunch at noon!"
"I'll go home after I finish shopping."
"You try it."
After Feng Nan finished speaking, she glared at him. Wang Xiaoliuer curled his lips and said, "Humph, who seems to be afraid of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Nan turned his head, and Wang Xiaoliuer was so frightened that he ran away quickly.
He went downstairs and walked out of the company's main entrance. Li Hongxing'er rolled her eyes, but she smiled and ran out.
After asking around, there was really an antique city nearby. It had four floors and was quite big. Wang Xiaoliuer wandered around for a while, but he didn't find anything good, but he did see a large bookstore.
The bookstore is not neat, but it does have a lot of things inside. Wang Xiaoliuer went in and browsed for a long time and found that it was full of old books.
Some even don't even have a cover.
Wang Xiaoliu'er searched for a long time, and all he found was about magic, Taoism, Qimen Dunjia, and the like. However, after flipping through many books, he found that they were all made up and not interesting. Even so, he still
It was like looking for a needle in a haystack, choosing and choosing for a long time.
His purpose is very clear. He wants to learn some skills in catching and fighting ghosts. In fact, there are a lot of similar contents in the "Qingyang Sutra". This "Qingyang Sutra" has a vast content. The first half of it introduces
The second half of "Everything in the World" records magic spells and the like.
But the content at the back is obviously incomplete, and a lot of space seems to have been torn out at the back. Therefore, the only records in it are intermittent and difficult to understand.
He himself didn't know much about this, so it was even more difficult to thoroughly study the remaining contents.
He had no choice but to learn some introductory knowledge first and see if he could understand the contents of the "Qingyang Sutra" in retrospect.
This is not a whim, and he suddenly wants to learn. In fact, the last two times, he has been disturbed by those messy things, and he has become a bit embarrassed.
Currently, there are only two things he can use to restrain evil spirits, one is his blood and the other is his urine.
The power of the former is unknown, but it can only be said to be effective.
The latter is easy to use and powerful, but somewhat bad.
In my imagination, all kinds of otherworldly masters subdue demons and demons, and they all fly into the sky and escape with swords in their hands. How cool is that? In the end, I carried a jar of urine and carried out a sneak attack. If this is successful, that's it. What if?
If you fail to succeed for a moment, it won't be a loss of life.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoliuer became more determined to think about these things carefully.
After several selections, Wang Xiaoliuer finally selected a few books and went to the counter to check out. Fortunately, the items were all old things, but the prices were not expensive. Wang Xiaoliuer gave the money and went back with those books.
When I returned to Feng Nan's office, I found that there were two books that were not very useful. Finally, the ones that seemed interesting were actually only three.
One book, called "The Encyclopedia of Ghost Hunting".
One book is called "Secret Treasures".
There is also a book about Taoism called "The Origin of Qi Ti".
Wang Xiaoliu'er sat on the edge, holding the books and studying them one by one. He studied for several hours in one breath.
Feng Nan saw that he was so serious and was too embarrassed to disturb him. Here, Wang Xiaoliuer was immersed in the content of the book and couldn't extricate himself.
Wang Xiaoliuer studied for a long time, and it was like finding a treasure. Although there is not much practical information in these books, according to some statements in the books, there are a lot of them in "The Encyclopedia of Ghost Hunting" and "The Origin of Qi Ti".
There are some contents about Taoism. At first, what Wang Xiaoliuer was most concerned about were some spells and so on.
However, after careful study, he felt a chill in his heart. According to the book, the talismans used by the Taoists, such as the "Five Thunder Talisman" and the "Corpse Suppressing Talisman", were not something that could be used whenever he wanted.
The essence of the talismans of these sects is to rely on the power of gods and Buddhas to fight against those demons and monsters. However, the talismans written by ordinary people, even if the style is fine, are not easy to use, because in order for the talismans to work, they need to
A major premise is this
A person who writes talismans must have a teacher and must go through the "transcription" ceremony. This is like a private school, you must have a teacher qualification certificate to be qualified to be a teacher. The gods and Buddhas in the sky will not give you face if you don't have a certificate.
The spell you write is like a blank piece of paper.
What's even more troublesome is that Taoist things are not just talismans, but also many contents. To put it simply, if you are not a Taoist priest and you still want to learn Taoism, it will be very difficult. Wang Xiaoliu'er read some Taoism in the book
I also felt that the things here were not quite the same as those recorded in the "Qingyang Jing", so in the end, I skipped them.
Instead, he inadvertently saw a passage in "The Encyclopedia of Ghost Hunting" that caught Wang Xiaoliu'er's attention.
The book says that there are many ways to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, after practicing to a very high level, you can cause great harm to those unclean things. But besides Buddhism, there are actually some
Secret skills, once practiced, are equally powerful. Then, many mysterious schools are introduced, such as the art of using humans to raise insects, the voodoo art of southern Xinjiang, the blood art of Tibet, shamanic witchcraft, and Japanese art.
Onmyoji of the island country and more!
As for the content, it covers everything from summoning spirits, supporting ji, exorcism, nightmare suppression, beheading, witchcraft, illusions, magic attacks, life extension, etc.!
But these techniques, regardless of the blessing of faith, although they are different in form, are relatively close in principle and essence, and they also have their own strict rules.
Some cultivation methods are even based on self-mutilation and sacrifice, which are obviously not suitable for ordinary people to learn.
However, here, there is something called "ghost magic" that is obviously different.
To use the content in the book, ghost arts and Taoism are originally one. The core of Taoism is to obtain supernatural powers with the help of the power of gods. Most of the power is "borrowed", while the core of ghost arts is to discover.
People's own potential. According to the content of the book, if there is such a thing as a ghost in the world, then where does the power of ghosts come from? Ghosts are what people become after they die, but
Ghosts are much more powerful than humans. The reason is that the human body is like a cage that binds the original power of the body. Very early on, there were some warlocks who transformed from humans into ghosts.
Inspired by the process of gaining powerful power, he gradually figured out a method that allowed people to abandon the shackles of the physical body and gain powerful "original power". This method is the so-called "ghost technique".
People who practice ghost arts do not respect gods or worship Buddha, but they are still as strong as "ghosts".
Then, the book also collects some contents that are suspected of "ghost magic", including some strange "handprints", "talismans" and some magical weapons.
Wang Xiaoliuer looked at the few remaining useful information in the book, and carefully recalled the contents of the "Qingyang Sutra". The more he thought about it, the more he felt that many of the "skills" in the "Qingyang Sutra" had nothing to do with this so-called "ghost".
There are many subtle connections between "Shu" and "Shu". After reading through it, and then crossing one's legs and closing eyes to meditate, many ambiguities in "Qingyang Sutra" suddenly became clear!
"Oh my god."
Wang Xiaoliu'er muttered, suddenly very excited. He carefully read through the parts he found useful, and then put the book on the coffee table. According to the book, the most basic "ghost skills"
The practice method, trying to establish ghost veins, who knows,
Sitting there cross-legged, he stretched out his hands, intertwined his fingers, clicked them a few times, and then made a strange "hands-in-hand" gesture.
The sound made Wang Xiaoliuer's white shirt rustle!
Wang Xiaoliu'er was startled and quickly spread his fingers. Although he didn't say anything, his heart was pounding and he was already in a mess!
Oh my god!
What's going on?!
There's something wrong!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Wang Xiaoliuer jumped down from the sofa, followed his memory, made secret formulas, recited incantations, and fought step by step!
"Bang!"
He bit his finger, poked at the wall, and muttered, "A drop of oil comes out of the moonlight, rides a bull upside down with a golden whip in hand, shouts three times and the water flows, points at the red door and stops the blood from flowing! Gate of Hell!"
,open!"
After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and moved forward with his hands closed, "Bang!"
"Hey, I..."
His head hit the wall. Wang Xiaoliuer was so painful that he covered his head and squatted on the ground, gasping for breath.
Looking at Feng Nan again, her body was crooked, she had witnessed the whole incident, and she couldn't stand it at that time.
She didn't say anything, but her little eyes looked like she was looking at a fool!