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Back at the door of the Chinese medicine shop, Ai Tangtang sat cross-legged at the door, looking at the passers-by on the street in a daze.
I walked over with a smile, went to her side, sat down on the ground, and asked, "What are you doing? Why are you sitting here at the door? The sun is so bright, it's not hot?"
Ai Tangtang touched his chin, turned to look at me and asked, "Are you back?"
"Yeah." I nodded.
Ai Tangtang¡¯s neural circuit is really slow, and he only realized it now.
She hurriedly grabbed my hand and asked nervously: "Um, have the drought demons been dealt with?"
"I came back safe and sound. Of course I solved it, but instead of being taken back to Laoshan by Sun Xiaopeng to be sealed, I was taken away by Luo Fang." I said.
"How could Luo Fang dare to carry such a dangerous thing?" Ai Tangtang frowned, looking puzzled.
I said: "Actually, that dwarf looks quite cute, about the same age as an eleven or twelve-year-old child"
"No, no, don't tell me about the drought demons. I've heard enough since I was a child." Ai Tangtang shook his head hurriedly, stood up and walked inside.
I followed and walked in: "Where is Jiangling?"
"Jiang Ling goes to work." Ai Tangtang said.
¡°Is there anything wrong with Zhuyin Golden Needle?¡± I asked.
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"Hey, what can I tell you, it's okay." As he said that, Ai Tangtang took out a needle in his hand.
This needle is pitch black and looks familiar.
I couldn¡¯t help laughing and asked: ¡°Candle Yin Golden Needle?¡±
Ai Tangtang nodded: "I was forced out of Jiang Ling's body yesterday, but Jiang Ling was sleeping yesterday and didn't know it."
I took the Zhuyin Golden Needle and tried it, and found that the Zhuyin Golden Needle had no effect at all.
"Don't try it. The Zhuyin Golden Needle has been too deeply contaminated by the corpse's energy. It has been used up and has no effect." Ai Tangtang said.
When I heard this, I quickly looked back and said, "You must not let Yan Beixun know about this."
"It's incredible to know that the three treasures passed down by the ancestor, the Zhuyin Golden Needle, are actually useless. When the time comes, he knows, won't he go crazy?"
I comforted myself in my mind that this was all to seal the corpse energy in Jiang Ling's body. All in all, it saved many people's lives. I hope Yan Beixun can understand.
Thinking of this, I ignored Ai Tangtang and came to the second floor, in front of the bronze statue of the ancestor.
I held the Zhuyin Golden Needle in my hand and said, "Master, my disciple Zhang Xiu was unfilial, which caused the Zhuyin Golden Needle to be abolished. I hope you understand that this disciple did this to seal Jiangling's corpse energy."
After I finished reporting to my ancestors, I hurriedly found a small black box on the second floor, put the candle-yin golden needle in it, and then hid it.
After finishing all this, I went downstairs and whispered to Ai Tangtang: "In the future, you must keep all the golden needles that are forced out of Jiang Ling's body, and you must not leave any of them."
"Why? These things are useless and of no use." Ai Tangtang was puzzled.
"When Yan Beixun finds out, at least I can leave him a thought." I touched my nose and said.
"Oh." Ai Tangtang agreed.
Suddenly, my cell phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Yan Beixun calling again.
Perhaps it was because of the Zhuyin Golden Needle incident that I felt a little ashamed, so I picked up the phone and said, "Hey, senior brother, what's the matter? Do you have any instructions?"
¡°I¡¯ll go, what¡¯s wrong with you, you¡¯re so sweet-mouthed? Hurry up and copy the guy to Jiangbei Jianxin Middle School.¡± Yan Beixun said.
Jianxin Middle School is the school where Sister Xiaoping works. When I heard this, I felt nervous and asked, "Sister Xiaoping and their school are haunted? I'll bring the guys over right away."
"Shit, can you please stop being so vulgar? Is it possible that every time I ask you to copy something, you are just trying to catch ghosts? Let's fight, understand? Look at our Chinese medicine shop to see if there are any tables, benches or anything like that. Take them apart and install them for me. Here's a bag of sticks." Yan Beixun said on the other end of the phone.
"Fight?" I became confused. This guy had just gone to see Sister Xiaoping. Why was he preparing to fight with someone? But I didn't think much about it. I remember that when I was in high school, I had a lot of fights. , even if you become a teacher, you still fight with others.
"Okay, you wait." I said and hung up the phone.
Dismantling the chairs in the Chinese medicine shopDamn, that's so low quality.
Ai Tangtang asked: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, let me go over to fight. Do you want to help?" I asked with a smile.
Ai Tangtang shook his head: "No, remember to bring me some delicious food after the fight."
"Okay." I found a down jacket in the closet, put it in my pocket and walked out.
It¡¯s better to wear thicker clothes when fighting. Although it¡¯s a bit hot on this hot day, at least it doesn¡¯t hurt so much when you get hit with a stick.
When I was on the street, I also found a baseball store and bought two baseball bats. They were both made of wood. Buying an iron bat would not be good if it could kill someone.
I took a taxi and arrived at the entrance of Jianxin Middle School. The students had not yet finished class. I immediately saw Yan Beixun standing at the door, smoking a cigarette.
He was wearing the school security uniform, but he looked ruthless.
"Coming?" Yan Beixun came over, took a look at the baseball bat I brought, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are quite professional."
"It's necessary. What is it and who should I beat?" I asked, "Is it someone from outside the school?"
"No, isn't your sister Xiaoping a class teacher?" Yan Beixun said: "When I came back, I went to look for her in her classroom. I saw that all the little kids in her class were holding their mouths in their mouths and not paying attention to her, so I wanted to get out of school. Stop them and beat them up."
When I heard it, I went. At first I thought it was a gangster attack outside the school or something like that, but it turned out that it was a student attack.
I coughed and said to Yan Beixun, "Brother, today's students are not easy to mess with."
"Don't worry about it. With my body, beating four or five people is not the same as playing?" Yan Beixun said: "I have to help Xiaoping take good care of it."
Seeing Yan Beixun's stubbornness, I didn't bother to say more. He had been out of society for too long, and he always felt that the students in the school were just like darlings. But I have been a class teacher myself, and I know very well that today's students, They form cliques, and each of them thinks he is Brother Haonan, Brother Pheasant. When they fight, they are the most ruthless. They stab you a few times. Don¡¯t they also have laws for the protection of minors?
Thinking of this, I shook my head slightly.
"By the way, your outfit is not good enough. It is not a deterrent to the students. Hurry up and buy another outfit." Yan Beixun said and gave me a thousand yuan.
"Me." Before I opened my mouth to speak, Yan Beixun said, "Hurry up, brother, I finally asked you for help, but you can't trick me."
"But you also have to tell me what kind of outfit you want to buy."
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