Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 12 The feeling of being friends with local tyrants

"There are so many resentful souls, and an evil spirit that is about to take shape!"

In the spiritual world, even Yara was surprised: "This woman's mind is quite tough. You should know that, if a human being possessed by a resentful soul, it will be absorbed by a large amount of positive emotions and become gloomy.

If it is an evil spirit, you may be depressed directly and you cannot feel any happy emotions. It basically doesn’t take long to commit suicide due to emotional collapse and depression.”

"And now there are so many resentful spirits and evil spirits turning into curses... The enemy of your friend's family is definitely not a personal enemy. No major organization is secretly causing trouble. It is impossible to create such a level of curse before the spiritual energy revives!"

At this time, Su Zhou did not reply to the words of the snake spirit. He smiled and chatted with Wen Yuefeng for a few words, showed his muscles, and proved that he was very healthy. After he could eat a pot of meal, he helped her push the wheelchair to the TV and continued to watch the crosstalk show happily.

"Crossing talk is so powerful? This endless positive emotions..."

Su Zhou and Shao Qiming went upstairs together and headed to each other's room. The snake spirit poked his head out of the hair on the back of Su Zhou's head and looked at Wen Yuefeng who was still humming a small song and watching crosstalk. He felt quite emotional: "No, maybe it has something to do, but the fundamental factor is that this woman's heart is extremely strong!"

"Humans are really interesting. This unexpected thing is a miracle that shines in the dark, so I have always enjoyed it, even if the price is..."

At this time, Su Zhou, who did not show any abnormalities on the surface, had already arrived at the other party's room with Shao Qiming.

Opposite to Shao Qiming's room was a room with a black skeleton logo hanging at the door. Su Zhou knew that it was the room of Shao Shuangyue, the youngest daughter of the Shao family. You could hear the crackling sound of keyboard and mouse clicks from inside the door, and you could also hear a girl who was full of energy but still seemed a little mad.

"Come to the middle road! Someone fucked the middle road! Hurry up, teleport!"

"Save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save

"Damn what are you doing?! Can you play games? If you don't get your eyes in, your brother won't protect you, and you won't come. Your father, I will be really angry with you, you guys!"

"Black and block reports, ****! (Contains fragrance)"

Hearing this sound, Shao Qiming couldn't help but sigh. He was about to say something, but at this moment, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, the door with the black skeleton logo opened. A black long straight girl who looked quite quiet and well-behaved and had no match for the previous voice was so angry that she walked out of the door with a water cup.

At first, the girl looked very angry, but after seeing Su Zhou, her eyes lit up, and she waved her water cup and said in surprise: "Oh, Brother Zhou, are you here?! Hurry up, take me to get rid of the black hair and abuse those croakers!"

"...I'm going to be in my third year of high school, so I'll quit computer games for a year."

Su Zhou avoided the little water splashed out from the water cup. He looked at the other person in a slightest sense. After the girl looked at him, she felt a little uncomfortable. Then she calmed down and said righteously: "Shuangyue, you are too, you are almost the third year of junior high school, and it is time to prepare for the high school entrance examination. Study hard and improve every day!"

"Tsk, don't bring it, don't bring it. See if I beat nine people with one person!" Hearing this, the girl named Shao Shuangyue's expression suddenly became cold. She shook her head, waved the water cup in her hand, and then mumbled and walked downstairs: "Forget it, let's play stand-alone. Recently, I always feel like I'm hitting evil in the single row and losing points crazy..."

However, before going down the stairs, she turned around and whispered: "It's good that you both come back safely. On the day she got the notification, my parents were very worried... Well, so did I."

After saying that, she didn't hear the reply and continued to go downstairs to drink water.

"It's time for rebellion."

Shao Qiming looked at his sister's back as he left, and sighed softly: "Forget it, my grades have not dropped anyway. If you can play more before the third year of high school, just play more... Come, Ah Zhou, enter the room."

Close the door, Shao Qiming was about to show Su Zhou some of the suspected extraordinary strange information he had collected recently, but he found that his friend's expression suddenly became gloomy: "What's wrong with Ah Zhou?"

"It's a big deal. You sit down first."

The two sat at the desk leaning against the window. After Su Zhou confirmed that there was no one around, he shrugged, and the blood-colored little snake appeared from his hair: "We don't talk much nonsense - this one is the snake spirit who guides you to save me, it calls itself Yara."

"Ah, hello, thank you for your guidance and saved Su Zhou."

Before Yala could reply, Shao Qiming thanked him with a serious expression. His sincere tone made the snake spirit feel uncomfortable: "Okay, you saved yourself. If you didn't have those guys holding my holy prayer book, you might not be in danger - you can thank you, but there is no need."

After getting to know each other with the snake spirit who is not a good snake, with Su Zhou and Shao Qiming's relationship, there is no need to greet him. Su Zhou directly told him about a series of actions and battles after he noticed that there was something wrong with the tour guide.

Except for the surprise when Shao Qiming heard Su Zhou killing people at the beginning, he always looked thoughtful or good at killing. He was holding a pencil paper in his hand, but he didn't remember a word, but just drew a few pictures in a sloppy way, as if he was vaguely replicating the scene in Su Zhou's mouth.

"I didn't expect that the battle was so dangerous... It was all me, I was too careless and it became your drag."

Shao Qiming occasionally blamed himself, looking at Su Zhou's left hand that was empty and now intact, but Su Zhou didn't care: "It's useless to be cautious. It was because I was a little confused at the time. I didn't immediately recover from my sobering action, otherwise the car would not get into the woods, and both of them would die on the road."

"Okay, this is roughly the case in Shan Country. Now I want to tell you something very important."

"I'll listen."

Shao Qiming has always been a good person to listen to, both as a student and as a friend. After considering the words, Su Zhou said directly: "Qiming, your weakness is not born, but a curse from others."

"The pneumonia you had when you were a child was not your problem at all, but someone summoned a resentful soul to possess it and cursed you."

When he first heard this sentence, Shao Qiming was still a little unresponsive. After Su Zhou repeated it calmly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and put down the paper in his hand.

"You mean, the pneumonia I was a child was not caused by my natural illness, and those shadows were not caused by my dying, but by my soul - they are the reasons for my illness, and there are still more troubles to this day, right?"

Shao Qiming's voice was very calm. He did not express his anger. He just let out a sigh and said lightly: "So that's the case, it's not that it's impossible to explain."

After saying this, he raised his head, leaned against the chair, and looked silently at the white ceiling.

——Sick and weak. The problem that troubles him half of his life. No matter what he does or wants to do, this fragile body is the biggest and most desperate problem that lies in the Tao.

Do not eat too much, you can easily faint if you exercise, you cannot drink many drinks, you are always taking medicine, and you will feel that your body cannot bear it when you use your brain for a long time. If you change the weather slightly, you will have difficulty breathing and mobility. It is not advisable to go out for three months in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

He lived this kind of life for nearly ten years.

Shao Qiming once thought about why, such as the reason for trashing the blame for his parents' genes, or the idea of ​​self-examination when he was a child, he had thought of and blamed himself, but these answers were meaningless. His body was so bad, as if it was God's joke.

——He is about to accept it.

But now! Someone, his best friend, told me!

All this is not the fault of myself and my parents... it is all because of the "curse" and the curse of outsiders.

"Swish." Looking at the ceiling, Shao Qiming chuckled softly: "This world is quite interesting."

Su Zhou did not have the idea of ​​keeping his friends in silence. He waited until the other party calmed down a little before continuing: "It's not just you. Aunt Wen's muscle atrophy is also caused by the same resentful soul, and the number is extremely terrifying, at least much terrifying than you."

"Pu!"

But this time, Shao Qiming could not keep calm. He subconsciously broke the pencil in his hand, gritted his teeth and shouted: "What?!"

Su Zhou did not reply. After taking several deep breaths, Shao Qiming's heart gradually returned to calm from excitement. He looked at his friends, held his hands tightly and let go, and finally let out a breath and said seriously: "I believe in you - how to solve it?"

"It's not difficult, you can experience it yourself."

Su Zhou didn't like to circumference, so he took out a bag wrapped in a few wood chips and pressed it directly on Shao Qiming's chest. In just a moment, the pure and holy pure and pure light shone for a moment, and Shao Qiming had always felt something was pressing, which made his lungs, which had difficulty breathing, suddenly became unblocked.

The breeze swings.

It was just a simple moment, everything changed.

How to say it? It feels like I was originally soaked in cold water, oppressed by the cold, it was like this day and night, and I was even used to it.

But in an instant, the warmth from the sun passed through the whole body with the blood, causing Shao Qiming to subconsciously shudder, and the cold and slurred aura in his body dissipated with the trembling, and behind him turned into a gray, bleak and sad cloud that could only be seen by spiritual vision.

You can vaguely hear the wailing sound, smell the blood, and feel something cold in your body fading away... it's like rebirth.

"This 'holy object' can dispel the yin energy and stop the curse from deteriorating."

At this moment, the edges of Su Zhou's pupils flashed with purple spiritual light, as deep as the abyss. He had confirmed that the yin energy that had originally accumulated in Shao Qiming's body was cleared, and only the black source point that was the source was still stubborn and hidden in the depths of flesh and blood. He closed his eyes, then opened it again, ending his spiritual vision: "But if you want to completely purify your curse and return the normal body of you and Aunt Wen, you need to open your spirit and become the 'awakener'."

"Of course, Aunt Wen is a bit troublesome, but it's not difficult. Just find an opportunity to let Aunt Wen wear sacred jewelry that has imposed rituals and put them on her body. Not to mention the evil spirit curse, the great demon will suppress and purify it."

"It's really useful!" But now she was still a little confused. Shao Qiming, who could not accept such a fast pace, subconsciously accepted the wood chips handed over by Su Zhou. He took a few attempts and took a few deep breaths, but the result was that there was no gloomy pain as before.

"This...this feels..."

This made his eyes, who had always been calm, instantly red, and he was happy, sad, angry and sighed in his heart - thanks to Su Zhou, hatred for the curser, and all kinds of extremely complex feelings brewed, mixed emotions, which made him unable to speak for a while.

After a long time, Shao Qiming, who had gradually calmed down, raised his head and carefully placed these seemingly inconspicuous wood chips in the lining pocket. Then he looked at Su Zhou with bright eyes, as if he could light a fire: "Tell me, Ah Zhou, how can you open your soul?"

"Actually, that's OK now."

Su Zhou said something straight and didn't hide anything: "However, if you want to advance perfectly, you need a lot of money to buy materials, such as silver, gold, mercury, and some gems, which require a lot of money."

"Did that existence tell you...how much?"

To easily understand what his friend means, Shao Qiming was so refreshing that he was like a computer program. As soon as Su Zhou finished speaking, he turned on his phone and logged into the online banking: "Things that money can solve are not a big deal - our relationship still needs to care about this? Stop talking nonsense."

"twenty……"

Su Zhou originally spoke only to quote a basic price, but suddenly hesitated and said, "No...300,000?"

"Then I'll just call you 500,000-forget it."

Shao Qiming is preparing to make money with ease - the provincial-level academic master of the wealthy business family, who never causes trouble, will the adult eldest son who is very worry-free, have no money at all?

But after thinking that Su Zhou might not have any relevant channels, he shook his head, put down his mobile phone and said, "Tell me directly the amount of materials needed. I'll prepare it for you. When you need it, tell me and send it to you directly - I'll pack all the relevant materials you need in the future."

"Hey, this relationship is good!" Su Zhou was overjoyed - this matter was a little difficult to say with his personality. Unexpectedly, the other party would just make a promise: "Thank you, the rich man for your reward!"

Is this considered as support? Alas, how can a good brother be called support? This is called help from friendship!

"No need to thank you, Ah Zhou." Shao Qiming put his broken pencil and mobile phone next to the table, and he smiled slightly: "This is also helping myself."

This smile is golden.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next