There is such a Sanxian

"Thank you teacher, no...no need." Wang Xiaoji shook his head, worried that Shen Sanque would bring up the matter of apprenticeship.

But Shen Sanque didn't seem to think about this, he shrugged his shoulders, picked up his sunglasses and put them on: "Okay then, see you later!"

After finishing speaking, the car drove away slowly.

See you... see you later?Wang Xiaoji took a few steps forward, and changed direction decisively.

I'll go to the park then...

The land master adjusted his hat, looked at Wang Xiaoji who was sitting on the stone chair in a daze, and teased Shen Sanque: "Your daughter-in-law looks very popular! Here, there are all kinds of ghosts around."

Things like ghost spirits do not reject negative energy, and occasionally even rush towards it.

Most of them think that they have a chance to possess a human body and play pranks. One of the small part is that the new ghosts who just arrived want to learn the skills of possessing from their seniors. The second part is purely idle, watching the excitement here He rushed over with a clatter.

Wang Xiaoji is not only surrounded by negative energy, but also has a low degree of compatibility between his soul and body, so he is easily "knocked out". For ghost spirits, he is a good host.

So all the ghosts with a heart surrounded him to bless him with energy, hoping to destroy his precarious will so as to gain a chance to invade.

And the idle ghosts also gathered around to guess what happened to the doll, so depressed at such a young age...

Wang Xiaoji knew all of this.

Hearing those ghosts chattering on the side, he could only smile wryly from the bottom of his heart, without Gaze by his side, this is the consequence—he is always in danger of being taken away.

From this point of view, it seems that it is not Jia Ze who is dependent on him, but he is dependent on Jia Ze.

Be sure to cut off this dependence!

Wang Xiaoji stood up abruptly, otherwise he would be like a character in a novel, his mind would be devoured, he would become bloodthirsty and aggressive, and he would become a half-human, half-ghost monster.

But this also means that Wang Xiaoji's body may be taken away by ghost spirits watching in the dark at any time, unless he can become powerful.

become stronger?

Wang Xiaoji sat down slowly, and the idea of ​​apprenticeship came up again.

No no no!It is not clear whether the teacher's identity is an exorcist or something else. There is no distinction between good and evil, both good and evil, so I can't worship!

But Gaze hasn't played tricks on others these days...

Uh, except for the rat demon, but that should be considered the teacher's credit, so the teacher should... be a good person, right?

Or maybe it was an illusion deliberately created to lure yourself into the bait?

The more Wang Xiaoji thought about it, the more entangled he became, and the more entangled he felt, the more headache he felt.

Jia Ze came over at this moment.

The ghosts didn't pay attention at first, but when Gaze got closer and released the spiritual pressure that made the ghosts breathless, they felt that the visitor was not good, and they all ran away.

"I'm going to buy lollipops!" Jia Ze walked up to Wang Xiaoji, squinted at the sky, and said without beginning or end.

"..." Wang Xiaoji was thinking about something, but being disturbed by him, his thinking was a little confused.

"Oh! My silly son!" Shen Sanque came out from behind a big banyan tree nearby, shaking his head, rather resenting iron for being weak: "How many times have I taught you? It's 'please eat', isn't it?" 'Going to buy'."

"It's none of your business! Old man!"

You guys are arguing slowly, I'm leaving first.Wang Xiaoji silently moved aside, stood up, turned around and wanted to slip away, but was held back by Jia Ze.

Jia Ze firmly grasped his hand: "I want to eat a lollipop!"

Then you go and eat!With other people around, Wang Xiaoji couldn't get mad, so he could only say coldly, "I don't."

"So I'm going to buy it!"

"..."

The land master who had been hiding all this time couldn't bear to watch, and simply showed up and said, "I said Jia Ze! Why is it so difficult for you to add the simple six words 'please come with me' to your words? "

Wang Xiaoji looked at the land master who suddenly appeared, and was speechless in surprise, another exorcist?Or... monsters?

"I want you to take care of it! Damn old man!" After being treated coldly by Wang Xiaoji, Jia Ze's anger rose slowly.

Shen Sanque gave him a chestnut and went straight to the point, "Xiaoji! We want to chat with you, it's not about apprenticeship, it's about illusion."

"Illusion?" Wang Xiaoji opened his eyes wide and asked, "Teacher, that day...you really pulled me out of there?"

This was just his guess, and he never dared to ask.If it's a coincidence, if it's not him, then it can only be regarded as an empty joy.

Shen Sanque proudly raised his chin: "Of course! Who else do you think? My stupid son?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand provocatively and poked the back of Gaze's head.

Jia Ze said angrily, "Don't touch me!"

Wang Xiaoji was both happy and worried. He seemed to see a ray of hope to free himself from the illusion.

However, he didn't know why the person in front of him wanted to talk about the illusion with him.

What is his intention?Are you trying to take advantage of yourself?

Shen Sanque seemed to see through his thoughts, and said: "Hey, I'm going to help you break that illusion! You don't have to think too much! Teacher, I just want to establish a glorious image of a good teacher, and then do good deeds , accumulate yin virtue, let my son marry a wife early, so that I can have a good pregnancy in the next life, it's as simple as that."

The land master held his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Except for the fact that it is more realistic for the son to marry a wife earlier, the other reasons are too fake to bear to look at directly.

"Then... teacher, are you really an exorcist?"

"What do you think?" Shen Sanque raised his eyebrows.

"Can you really help me break that illusion?"

"Yes! Don't miss it when you pass by!"

"What's the price?" Wang Xiaoji's reason still prevailed.

Shen Sanque bowed his head and pondered for a while, then snapped his fingers: "Study hard."

He really looks like a teacher...

Wang Xiaoji was speechless. After thinking for a while, he asked another sharp question: "How do I know you're not lying to me?"

You must know that even a Taoist priest can't break this illusion, and if you think about things in a bad way, who knows if this teacher who can't see clearly is evil will add another layer of illusion to him in the illusion?

"Now, I can prove it to you!"

It was the first time Wang Xiaoji entered the illusion during the day, and he still entered on his own initiative.

No, strictly speaking, being "sent" in.

It is still dark here, and the surrounding environment is no different from usual.

Even the path that the crow flies is still the same.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what are these brats thinking in their minds?" Shen Sanque said in disgust, brushing off the crow feathers that fell on his shoulders.

The street greening in Jifu is better than this place.

"Teacher?!" Wang Xiaoji turned around in disbelief, why is he there? !And that old man just now!

The land master raised one foot to let the snake pass by: "Maybe it's because you've watched too many horror movies, so don't let your son watch those violent movies!"

It's too late... Wang Xiaoji thought to himself, in the past few years Jia Ze had to watch it almost every night.

Well?What about Gazelle?

"Are you looking for my son?" Seeing him looking around, Shen Sanque raised his eyebrows with a smile: "That kid is too restless, so I won't bring him here."

That's fine, thank goodness.Teacher, your choice is right.

Wang Xiaoji breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? Fog?" The old man pointed forward, puzzled.

Wang Xiaoji followed his hand to look over, and sure enough, a large piece of white mist was spreading from far to near.

Strange, according to the usual practice, the fog will only appear when you reach the lake!Wang Xiaoji turned around to explain the matter, but found that there was already a sea of ​​fog behind him.

"Teacher!" he shouted.

no respond.

Wang Xiaoji wanted to shout again, but the feeling of being under control surged up a few seconds earlier.

His limbs were manipulated by another force as before, passing through the thick fog, mechanically walking forward according to the established route.

The journey seems to be longer than ever.

Every time he took a step, Wang Xiaoji felt that his heart was being hit hard by a hot hammer.

When he walked to that fixed position, the fog suddenly began to gradually recede.

When the fog completely disappeared, the force that manipulated him also left.

I can move now?Wang Xiaoji can feel the sense of control over his body again.

but……

He looked around.In this endless illusion, still, I am alone.

The teacher is really a liar, right?He can't break it at all.

No one can do it.

"You can." The old and familiar voice appeared, but the content changed to something else.

As soon as the words fell, the lake water in Crescent Lake suddenly rushed into the air, turning into the shape of a snake.

The snake formed by the lake paused for a few seconds in mid-air, and then rushed towards Wang Xiaoji with lightning speed.

Wang Xiaoji was unprepared, water covered the sky and the ground in front of him, and when he was conscious again, he was already in a bamboo forest.

here is……

Wang Xiaoji shrank his pupils and walked forward along the path.

The path winds through the bamboo forest all the way to the river.

There is a stone bridge on the river, and there are two people, one old and one young, standing on the bridge.

The child is crying and the old man is listening.

Wang Xiaoji was stunned for a while, then came closer.

I just heard the child crying and saying: "They all said that I will definitely be dismissed, and I will definitely not win the award."

"You can. Surely you can win the prize."

"They said that I didn't have a mother, so I couldn't write it at all, but I wrote it! I obviously have a mother!"

The old man said nothing, just reached out and touched the child's head.

A letter to my mother... Wang Xiaoji remembers the topic of that composition competition.

The surrounding scene changed and turned to a small courtyard.

The kid ran in with the certificate and said he had won the prize.

The old man greeted him and took out a banknote for him to go shopping.

Then the old man walked into the room, his expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly, "Don't you even dare to see your own son?"

"What do you mean not daring to see him?" The man sitting on the sofa raised his head when he heard the words, "Aren't I afraid of scaring Xiaoji?"

As he spoke, he touched the scar on his face: "Those beasts are too ruthless."

The old man sneered: "Hehe, animals? You are not much different! Gambling and fighting, beating women for no reason, leaving children at home regardless, animals have more conscience than you!"

The man got up: "Dad! You're wrong to say that! What kind of gambling? I'm making money! Also, shouldn't that woman be beaten? I already knew she was not a good person! Look, now she's just like Did the other man run away? Don't let me see her! I'll hit her every time I see her!"

The old man closed his eyes and shook his head: "That's enough, let's go."

"Dad! Just give it to me! Don't worry! I'm sure I can earn back with interest! Then we can go to the city to buy a house, and let Xiaoji go to a better school!"

"roll."

"Dad..." The man knelt down with a plop, "I beg you!"

The old man was silent, turned around and walked towards the back room: "You go."

"Dad..." The man hurriedly got up, but his body trembled suddenly, and several circles of black patterns suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Old man, you...don't be shameless." The man's voice became extremely low, with a hint of coldness.

The old man seemed to have sensed something unusual, so he stopped, turned his head, saw the man walking towards the shrine beside him, and ran over to stop him.

However, the man was faster than him, and had already grabbed the dagger on the shrine.

Seeing this, the old man wanted to say something, but the man didn't give him a chance to make a sound. He turned around and stabbed his heart with the dagger, one knife after another.

Until the face and hands were covered with blood.

Until the old man slowly closed his eyes.

"Grandpa!" Wang Xiaoji couldn't help shouting, walked over tremblingly, knelt down beside the old man, but what he touched was air.

Also kneeling down was a man who had recovered his sanity.