I'm going to make a god

When he got up the next day, Xie Xiaoshan muttered: "Why did I sleep like a dead pig..."

Since he started practicing Taoism, he has a high quality of sleep at night, but he wakes up easily. However, it was eight o'clock when he opened his eyes this morning, as if he had been under a spell.

Gong Qianzhong was in good spirits. After changing his clothes, he picked up his mobile phone and browsed the Lingwang forum.

Don't cry and chirp in the middle of the night last night, Gong Qianzhong didn't check this forum carefully, just checked it today.

But Zhuang Bie, I don’t know what’s going on, he stuck to the back of the phone case and pretended to be dead, if Gong Qianzhong could see the looming outline under the sun, I really thought that Zhuang Bie ran back into his body or turned into a The smoke is gone.

Gong Qianzhong looked at his own profile first, he didn't care about that standard demon, but his screen name was Xia Zhong...

Midsummer?Isn't it the sun?It is similar to his current Zongmen Wutang.

Gong Qianzhong liked the name quite a bit, thinking that Zhuang Bie was still a bit of a standard, so she continued to read the posts in the forum.

There are many practical posts in it, such as the social rules that new monks, spirits and supernatural people need to abide by, such as how to go to school for a little demon who just came out of the mountain, how to get along with classmates, how to choose a good school, how to find a strong The asylum and so on.

Gong Qianzhong was scrolling through the post while waiting for Xie Xiaoshan to wash up.

After Xie Xiaoshan brushed his teeth and washed his face, he took Gong Qianzhong away with Shaomai in his mouth. The reason he used was to take his eldest cousin out to play and come back at night.

Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother didn't think too much, they packed up their things and went to work separately.

Zhuang Hui stayed at home to cultivate while watching Survival in the Wild, preparing for the launch.

Xie Xiaoshan took Gong Qianzhong to take the bus. When he was about to arrive at the station, Xie Xiaoshan suddenly reached out and grabbed a boy's wrist.

The surrounding passengers immediately looked over, Xie Xiaoshan turned around and said to the boy with a smile: "If you can't stand still, just grab my arm."

It seems that he and the boy are family members, just casually telling the boy to be careful.

The passengers all looked away, Gong Qianzhong, who had been playing the game with his head down, looked up at the boy. The boy's face was pale, and he secretly tried to escape several times, but he couldn't break free from Xie Xiaoshan's hand.

Xie Xiaoshan lowered his voice and warned, "Be honest if you don't want to be beaten up by everyone."

The boy bowed his head and did not move.

Soon the bus arrived at the stop, Xie Xiaoshan grabbed the boy and got off the bus, Gong Qianzhong followed slowly, watching the forum while walking, like a teenager addicted to the Internet.

Xie Xiaoshan seems to do this kind of thing often. He grabbed the young man and went to a nearby police station, intending to throw him to the police for further education. But the policeman on duty saw the black-haired boy and clicked his tongue: "It's you again!"

Xie Xiaoshan paused, and looked at the black-haired boy beside him in surprise: "Wow, a habitual offender?"

The policeman sighed, he motioned the boy to sit down, and then said to Xie Xiaoshan: "This kid was raised by an old man before, but later the old man died, and the boy was kicked out by the old man's son, and the old neighbors occasionally give relief. He didn't expect this kid to gradually go astray."

Xie Xiaoshan frowned slightly: "And then? Is he doing nothing good every day?"

"At the beginning, everyone also talked about him, but then this kid ran away and disappeared." The policeman's expression was very complicated: "A few days ago, a few children were sent back from the city next door. It is said that they were trafficked, and this kid is one of them." one."

Xie Xiaoshan: "..."

Wait, is this plot familiar?He immediately went to see Gong Qianzhong, but saw that Gong Qianzhong put away his cell phone at some point, and was sitting beside the boy, looking at him with his head tilted.

"He was sold without everyone knowing, and now he finally came back..." The policeman was embarrassed: "The nearby residents are too embarrassed to talk about him, that's all."

Xie Xiaoshan looked at the boy carefully.

The boy was a bit older than Gongqian. He looked about [-] or [-] years old. He was in the rebellious period of the second year of middle school. He was wearing a worn-out vest and ripped jeans. His hair was like a chicken coop. His face was pale and his eyes Drooping, the center of the eyebrows is black, and the breath around the body is not right...?

The policeman scolded the boy again: "Are you saying that you can't learn something well? It's fine to weave baskets with Mr. Li at the east end of the alley! Do you have to run around like this? Are you going to spend your whole life like this? What do you think about Uncle Zhang who kept you?"

The boy bowed his head and said nothing.

After Xie Xiaoshan made a record at the police station, he left with Gong Qianzhong. After the two left, they stood by the convenience store not far away. Xie Xiaoshan took out a cigarette case from his arms with a smile, and went to sit with him in front of the store The old man on the small bench chatted.

Gong Qianzhong imitated the others and squatted beside her to continue playing the game.

After a while, the boy captured by Xie Xiaoshan came out of the police station. He lowered his head and didn't notice Xie Xiaoshan and Gong Qianzhong not far away.

Xie Xiaoshan greeted the uncle at the door of the convenience store, got up and walked towards the boy.

The boy's expression changed when he saw Xie Xiaoshan.

Xie Xiaoshan didn't take it seriously, he greeted the boy with a bright smile, embraced the boy's shoulders familiarly, and communicated with the boy in a few words.

Soon, Xie Xiaoshan successfully tricked the boy into telling him his name and basic situation.

It has to be said that Xie Xiaoshan is able to coax all these ghosts who want to go to heaven in China, and a boy is really easy for him.

After hearing what happened to the boy, Xie Xiaoshan felt very complicated.

The thing is actually quite simple.

The boy didn't have a last name, so he followed Uncle Zhang's surname Zhang, called Gouwa.

Zhang Gouwa was a child that Uncle Zhang picked up in the garbage dump. Uncle Zhang brought him home. The grandpa and grandson lived together for more than half a year. Uncle Zhang gradually became interested in this child, so he really wanted to adopt Zhang Gouwa.

But Uncle Zhang's son disagreed, saying that this was an extra little bastard who came to share the inheritance, absolutely disagreed, there was me but he was not.

Uncle Zhang was furious with his son's anger. After a few quarrels, the old man became too angry and disappeared, so Uncle Zhang's son had even more reason to drive Zhang Gouwa away.

However, there was one thing that no one expected.

Before the accident, Uncle Zhang donated a sum of money to Zhang Gouwa, not much, 1 yuan, and it was stored in the bank. When Zhang Gouwa became an adult, he could take it out with his ID card.

Although there was not much money, Uncle Zhang's son was so angry that he simply found someone, secretly put Zhang Gouwa in a sack and sold it.

Then, on the grounds that Zhang Gouwa was dead and that the money from Uncle Zhang should be returned to his inheritance, he asked the bank to withdraw the donated funds from Uncle Zhang.

As a result, Zhang Gouwa was sent back by the police before the bank verified it.

Zhang Gouwa has been sold once, so naturally he dare not go back.

And Uncle Zhang's son kept preaching that the child would not obey discipline, would not go home or go to school, and did some sneaky things. Gradually, the neighbors who used to help to say a few words no longer interfered with the Zhang family's affairs.

In order to survive, Zhang Gouwa really had to find a way to pay for black money.

"How hard life is."

Xie Xiaoshan shook his head and shook his head: "Young man, although it's a bit cool to say that, I still want to persuade you, you have to survive until you are an adult, understand? Even if you go to the police station after you become an adult, you can take a course before you get a job. You can learn to do clothing processing, help with farming, and even have online literature training courses! After all, the bureau should also consider the employment of people after they are released from labor reform, right?"

Zhang Gouwa still lowered his head. After hearing these words, he suddenly looked at Xie Xiaoshan.

"Brother, can you buy me?"

Xie Xiaoshan:? ? ?

Zhang Gouwa grabbed her arms with both hands, her face was pale with hope: "I... that person sold me for a lot of money. I seem to be very valuable, but only those people want me."

Xie Xiaoshan was confused.

Zhang Gouwa continued: "I can do whatever I want with you, as long as you can give me money and help buy a cemetery."

"Grandpa doesn't have a cemetery. I inquired about it. He was cremated directly after he died of anger, and now he is still left at the funeral parlor. Grandpa died because of me. I can't let him have no place to sleep..." Zhang Gouwa said He tugged on Xie Xiaoshan's sleeve: "That person still wants to sell me, who is it not to sell to? Can you buy me?"

Gong Qianzhong, who had been playing games with Xie Xiaoshan, spoke suddenly.

"This kid has good aptitude, you should buy it."

Xie Xiaoshan let out a huff, and looked at Gong Qianzhong in disbelief: "What are you talking about?"

Gong Qianzhong sighed: "I didn't care about the follow-up at the beginning, because I thought you could handle it well."

He nodded at the boy with his chin: "He has been reared and his body has been recuperated, so he is just about to be eaten as a dish for monsters."

Xie Xiaoshan was taken aback, he looked at the boy carefully, and frowned: "...I just think his breath is not right."

"There must be something suppressing it."

Gong Qianzhong said casually: "It seems that you are transporting prohibited items here, and you have to disguise it."

Xie Xiaoshan's face changed, he thought of more.

When Yehua's stronghold in the neighboring city was taken, indeed many abducted children were found.

But those children were not traumatized, and their spirits were not bad. They didn't even cry or make noise, and were well-behaved and quiet. The police who cleared them directly started the follow-up identification and family search procedures, and the special department did not intervene.

Thinking about it now, if those children were secretly fed precious elixir, if they were discovered by evil little demons...

Speaking of this, Gong Qianzhong was still very strange: "I think your management of practitioners is not bad, everyone has a good atmosphere."

He raised his mobile phone, which displayed the Lingwang page.

"How can such a thing happen?"

Everyone knows that monsters cannibalize people. As for whether monsters ate people or people killed monsters, it depends on one's ability.

But generally speaking, there will be no monsters who order domestication and adjustment on such a large scale... Children?

Too extravagant ==

Monsters don't have that much money.

What's more, what kind of mess do people eat nowadays? Even if they are stuffed with elixir, they still can't eat it. It tastes like durian mixed with chili, and shit added to jelly.

Xie Xiaoshan was silent for a while before he said: "Monsters may not do this kind of thing, but humans will."

Since ancient times, there has been a saying of seeking immortals. Many people want to live forever and become immortals, and time has entered a new era. Naturally, there are not a few people who have this idea.

Gong Qianzhong was taken aback when he heard it, he snorted, and was about to sneer, then suddenly remembered the words he saw last night.

"It's this country! This nation! People who live on this continent have abandoned him!"

Gong Qianzhong was silent for a long time before saying: "People's hearts are unpredictable."

Xie Xiaoshan's face was heavy, he looked at Zhang Gouwa, who was bewildered, and gritted his teeth: "I plan to send this child to us first, and I have to contact the police station to find the deportation records of all the children, we need to verify their current situation."

"It was my job error."

Xie Xiaoshan took a note and handed it to Gong Qianzhong: "I have already greeted the people in the stronghold office here. Sister Liu is on duty. You can just go and find her."

"Sorry, you have to go by yourself."

Gong Qianzhong watched Xie Xiaoshan leave with the boy in a hurry, with a dazed expression.

He shook the note in his hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

"If you are really a Kyushu enchantment, then I understand somewhat."

On such a continent, there are evil and crazy people who are sunk in the darkness, and there are also people with firm beliefs and a heart for the light. Looking at such a country where black and white are intertwined, Zhuangbie must have a tolerance for darkness and light. Be open minded.

No wonder he just laughed when he told Zhuang Bie that he was not a good person.

He just hopes that all people can have the courage to move forward and be gentle to everything.

"Courage and tenderness...?"

Gong Qianzhong couldn't help but smile.