Zhang Xuan's Supernatural Notes

Just move your fist, don't slap like a woman! "

In the next second, I was punched hard on the cheek, lost my balance and slipped backwards.

Fortunately, there are no big rocks on the ground, otherwise I would have to be with that skeleton.

He threw himself forward, pressed his knees on my chest, pulled out the military dagger from his waist, and swung it at me.

In an emergency, it was too late to dodge, so I hurriedly grabbed a stone next to me to parry.

Don't ask me why I wear real daggers in military exercises, please ask me.

But the dagger stopped halfway, Mofa looked at me, and hesitantly called: "How much money?"

He can still recognize me, which proves that he has not been completely affected by the ghost's resentment. I was overjoyed, nodded vigorously, and replied: "It's me! Put down the knife!"

He turned his head and saw the knife in his hand. He was startled and threw the knife out. Then he looked at me again, moved his knees away, and helped me up.

"your face……"

There is a rusty taste in the mouth, needless to say, it is bleeding from his beating, if it swells up afterwards, I will definitely pursue the disfigurement damages from him!

Maybe my expression of hatred was too obvious, he reacted and asked hesitantly: "I hit you?"

I was about to cry, and said aggrievedly: "Is there a third person here?"

"There are so many people."

"But you are the only one who dares to hit me!"

"Why did I hit you?"

"Don't ask me about this kind of thing, ask the ghost."

"There are no ghosts in this world..."

"If you dare to say this again, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

I was just angry and didn't really want to beat him, but before I used violence, he was affected by the ghost's resentment and started to beat me.

Fortunately, the situation was not that bad this time. Although he was violent to me, he still retained a trace of reason, tried very hard to control his behavior, panted, and said with difficulty: "I don't really want...to beat you... ..."

"I know."

"But... I can't stop... What should I do..."

How do I know what to do?If I knew what to do, would I still be beaten by him obediently here?

Accidentally, I got punched on the cheek again, but it wasn't a slap, it was that fat man, I immediately lifted my leg and kicked him out, and knocked down the other two demon-possessed guys by the way. land.

My tolerance is limited - it's good to have good looks if you don't have money, if you don't even have good looks, then don't blame me for being merciless.

After knocking those people down a few times, I touched the corner of my mouth and wiped off the blood. The inherent smell of blood came, and my heart suddenly moved.

Maybe Mofa is right again, this is the territory of ghosts, which is the so-called geomagnetism, so ghosts can control everyone at the same time without deliberately possessing them, as long as its yin magnetic field is strong enough.

"Fat!"

I rushed over and grabbed Mofa's hand. He was still desperately relying on his own willpower to fight against the ghost's magnetic field. His eyes were sometimes confused and sometimes painful, but he finally recognized me, and he gasped and said, "Quickly find a way... I can't take it anymore..."

"Already thought of it!"

"what……"

"It hurts a bit, bear with it!"

After I finished speaking, I slurped his index finger and bit down, and the bloody smell immediately filled my mouth.

He yelled, shook his hands desperately, looked at me angrily again, and seemed to want to beat me again—this time he wanted to beat me subjectively.

I hurriedly said, "Mafa, I'm saving you."

"With such a beautiful explanation, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"This is called fighting poison with poison. Do you think you are awake now?" He was startled and stopped talking.

Of course, fighting fire with fire is just by the way, what I need most now is his blood.

In order not to dilute the blood by the rain, I held his hand again, and he looked at me warily, as if to withdraw his hand at any time.

Those lunatics climbed up again, I dragged him and ran away, and asked in a hurry: "Did you bring the paper?"

"What paper?"

"Any kind of paper is fine, straw paper is fine."

"No."

"What about the handkerchief? What about the strip? Or something to write on."

He seemed to understand my intention, shook his head, and just when I was disappointed, he suddenly nodded again.

"Are banknotes okay?"

"It can't be better!"

If it weren't for the situation, I would definitely hug him and kiss him hard. You must know that money is the source of my mana. At this time, even ghost coins are fine.

So what was sent to me was not Ming coins, but a ten-dollar bill folded into squares, saying: "My grandpa said that no matter where you go, you should take a bill with you, maybe you can use it anytime. "

"I love grandpa!"

It would be better if the dollar bills were not folded.

There were footsteps behind him, and those lunatics chased after him like ghosts, and one of them took a shovel from Mofa and swung it up to beat him.

I had no choice but to dodge, pinching Mofa's index finger, dripping blood on the banknote, and said to him: "I'm going to exorcise ghosts, you deal with them."

Taking advantage of Mofa to stop them, I ran to the pit.

At this time, the torrential rain was even heavier, and the rainwater kept hitting the bones, making strange noises, and the bones were dense and glowing with a dim light.

I endured the stench, unfolded the banknotes, and drew an exorcism charm on the blood on it. Just as I finished the last stroke, there was a sudden cry from the opposite side.

Except for Mofa, everyone else fell to the ground, but Mofa's condition was even worse, his pupils were dark, he looked straight at me, his expression was full of resentment and unwillingness.

My hand stopped, and I held the written talisman between my fingers and pointed it at him, shouting: "Get out of him immediately, or I will blow your soul away!"

"It's up to you!?"

The voice was low, obviously it was made by a man. I suddenly remembered the scream of the female ghost a few days ago. It turns out that the geomagnetism here not only affects people, but also affects ghosts.

But Li Gui still couldn't completely control Mofa, so his eerie laughter was accompanied by his anxious cry.

"Leave me alone, whatever you want to do...just do it..."

Of course I want to do it, but the problem is that I dare not do it. If I act rashly and cause my hair to be implicated, then I will have karma.

So I maintained the posture of praying at any time, and shouted at Li Gui: "Give you another chance, let them go!"

"Delusion, you all deserve to die, all soldiers deserve to die!"

Li Gui embraced the idea of ​​perishing together. Amidst the roar, Mo Fa's expression became ferocious. Just when I thought he was about to attack, his body suddenly floated up and slammed into the nearby tree trunk heavily.

I didn't have time to spend with ghosts, so I gritted my teeth and shouted: "Then you go to die first!"

I picked up the knuckles, ignited the Gang Talisman in my hand with a snap of my fingers, and threw it on the bones. Suddenly, the fire ignited, and the blue flame could burn in the pit and leap into the air.

The bones were on fire, and the screams of ghosts sounded in the heavy rain. The screams were full of resentment, anger and despair.

It was the ghost's soul, and I was about to perform the Soul Hooking Art with my fingers, when I suddenly saw Mofa's body twirling in the air and swinging down the cliff.

Life and death are at stake, I didn't have time to think about it, I rushed over and blocked Mofa before he fell off the cliff.

The quality of my human flesh pad is very good, so nothing happened, but I flew out due to the strong impact, and my body lost balance. After spinning twice on the spot like a top, I lay on my face face down on the ground.

There are jagged mountains and rocks everywhere here, I don’t know what’s pierced my chest, I felt severe pain, my eyes went dark, and the only thought I had before I passed out was—Grandma, this exorcism is really a big loss.

But the truth is - I'm not in a coma, it's just my wish under the pain.

When I was carried down the mountain, I was still sane. The others were lucky, and they all passed out. I'm so envious.

How this field military exercise ended in the end, I don't know, because I was lying in the hospital for the next few days.

I was sent to the hospital that night, and it was diagnosed that my left rib was slightly lacerated. With a stroke of a pen, the company commander gave me a sick leave note and asked me to slowly recuperate in the hospital.

I heard from the comrades who came to visit the doctor that what happened in the exercise that night was suppressed by the higher authorities. Except for a few parties, no one knew the truth, and the parties were also affected by the ghost's magnetic field. Let's figure it out.

So everyone only knows that a few soldiers accidentally discovered the bones of many years ago on the way to participate in the exercise. Even the company commander didn't know the details, and came to say that those soldiers were beaten like pigs. Ask me what's going on?

Of course I would not admit that it was my masterpiece, so I blamed all the crimes on the ghosts. The company commander believed in ghosts and gods, so he didn't doubt my explanation at all, and he just praised my superb spells. add.

In this way, I stayed in the hospital for a week.

I never saw the hapless soldier who was possessed by the ghost that night again, nor did I see Mofa, but during the time I was in the hospital, the skeleton case was solved.

The truth of the case is simple.

Just like now, many years ago, there were many chaotic sexual behaviors in the military camp. In an environment without the opposite sex, in order to meet the needs, sex between the same sex was an open secret.

The owner of the skeleton is one of them, but what makes him different from others is that he is a homosexual, and he is very obsessed with his girlfriend. When he is about to retire, the girlfriend wants to terminate this relationship. He disagrees. , and threatened to tell the family of the friend with guns.

The cannon friend was a rich second generation, and he was afraid that if the publicity of this matter would affect his future, he found a few comrades in arms and arranged to meet the owner of the skeleton in the back mountain.

The rich second generation originally wanted to play hard and soft to make him give up, but he didn't expect that the two sides became more and more deadlocked, and he accidentally killed the other party during the dispute.

At that time, several of them were very afraid, but for future development, they decided to conceal the truth and buried the dead on the spot.

I only found out after the fact that I found out that there were problems with the soil quality and smell of the mountain, so I insisted on investigating.

He found out that the soldier who fell off the cliff and nearly died was not of the Han nationality. There is a legend in their tribe that if the ashes are pressed on the other dead, combined with the spell of the seal, the dead will not be able to turn into ghosts and harm others.

The rich second-generation comrade-in-arms also came from the same ethnicity. He knew the legend of ghosts being suppressed by ghosts, so after the murder, he went to the ancestral hall to get ashes and put them on top of the corpses so that he could not harm them...

At that time, the management system of the barracks was not as perfect as it is now. Those people all said that the deceased went home to visit his relatives on weekends and did not return. It became an unsolved case, let it go.

No one thought that the deceased did not disappear on the way to visit relatives at all, but was killed and buried on the mountain.

But the rich second generation only knew one thing and didn’t know the other. His way of suppressing ghosts made the dead unable to reincarnate, and the resentment grew bigger and bigger, and finally caused that area to become a magnetic field of resentment. I guess a certain soldier was participating in the exercise nearby When the seal is accidentally opened, supernatural events will happen one after another.

This is why the victims are all good-looking and have a wealthy family, because the existence of such people can most arouse the resentment of Li Gui.

The killers were found quickly, the criminal prosecution period has passed, the law can no longer convict them, but I think they have been punished.

The principal culprit inherited the family business, but his career did not develop smoothly, and he himself was seriously ill. I was lying in the hospital bed watching the news, and I saw that he was only in his early fifties, but his hair was gray, and he was dodging the camera. Get a little angry.

Those accomplices were in a similar situation to him, with a dark and decadent aura. When the old case was uncovered, they responded with a sense of relief. I think maybe they were all looking forward to the day when the truth would be revealed.

I have been hiding such a terrible secret in my heart for many years. I am afraid that whoever changes it will have trouble sleeping and eating. I don't know whether it was the dead who were pitiful in the tragedy of that year, or the few perpetrators who were more pitiful.

Everything seems to have been set up a long time ago, and the truth will be revealed today decades later. Thinking about it, it is a bit unexpected, but it seems reasonable. I only hope that the ghost can see this result and go on the road with peace of mind. .

By the way, my Taoist talisman just wounded it that night, but didn't shatter its soul. Unlike those exorcists who hate evil, I prefer the idea of ​​peace.

If you have to spare people, you will spare others, if you have to spare ghosts, you will spare ghosts. As long as there is a little room for maneuver, I will not kill them all.

I'm such a nice guy.

As for the female ghost, due to the long time, her past cannot be verified.

I reasoned based on experience, and guessed that she herself might have died unexpectedly, and after she died, she was separated from her relatives and friends, and was sealed in another place. After years of accumulation, she accepted the resentment of the bones invisibly, coupled with her own resentment, and then Will turn into a ghost, but she has no power of her own.

The source of her resentment comes from that skeleton.

The case was solved, and all of this is due to Mofa. If he hadn't found out that the soldiers who were victimized had some romantic history, and noticed the customs of the clan, and insisted on investigating, the truth would not have been revealed so soon. .

But he didn't tell the public about this matter, at least the company commander didn't know about it, so now the company commander sees me like seeing a god, and he speaks respectfully.

I'm not happy at all though.

Because it does not belong to my credit, I wanted to find someone to send it to, but he disappeared after being asked. We are not in the same class, and he is doing clerical work. I don’t know his name, so it’s hard to find out.

After I was discharged from the hospital, the company commander specially arranged a light job for me - standing guard.

But standing guard on a hot day is also very hard, so I said that my rib laceration has not healed, and asked the company commander if he could give me a chair to sit and stand guard.

The company commander agreed without saying a word, so I sat and stood guard every day, and I could scroll my phone when I had nothing to do. Life was quite comfortable, and I temporarily gave up the idea of ​​leaving the barracks.

A few days later, one afternoon, after dinner, I was leaning on the back of the chair and swiping my phone, watching urban legends, when the sunlight was suddenly blocked, I looked up, and saw Mofa standing in front of me, smiling I.

"It's the first time I've seen someone sitting and standing guard."

I don't even think about who caused me to sit and stand guard, but for the sake of his handsomeness, I decided to forgive him.

"Fat!"

If it wasn't for the fact that my ribs were injured and I couldn't exercise too much, I would have rushed to hug him to express my excitement.

"Where have you been recently? I can't find you."

"After that incident, I was transferred to other places to work, and I have never had time to thank you."

"Are you going to pay me?"

"what?"

"I knew you had no money, so if you don't have money, stop talking nonsense."

"Actually, I'm going to be discharged soon, so I'm here to say goodbye to you."

It's a pity, I won't have the chance to borrow his blood again in the future.

"After this incident, you should believe that there are ghosts in this world, right?"

After hearing what I said, he looked confused, then shook his head.

"Sorry, I passed out that night, and I can't remember what happened when I woke up, but I remember what I investigated, and the company commander also mentioned it to me, saying that you saved me."

No way, I worked so hard that night to exorcise ghosts, and almost died half my life, but he actually forgot, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world!

"I don't care, I got hurt because of you, you have to be responsible for me!"

I yelled, and if I hadn't hurt my ribs, I would have jumped up and strangled him by the neck.

Two comrades-in-arms passed by, looked over with ambiguous eyes, I immediately stared over - what are you looking at, haven't you seen a handsome guy?

He smiled and asked, "Then how am I going to be responsible?"

"Um……"

As for the specific steps to be responsible, I actually don't know.

Usually, I ask for monetary compensation, but after recruits enter the society, there are too many places to spend money, such as renting a house or finding a job, and I am too embarrassed to squeeze him, so I thought about it and finally chose give up.

I really don't know if I owed him in my previous life. I, who have always believed in moneyism, didn't stick to my principles this time.

I'm such a nice guy.

"Forget it, just do a good deed that day and accumulate merit."

After listening to my words, he looked a little disappointed, but this may also be my illusion.

"Is there really no need?" he asked.

"Really, if you want to make a promise with your body, then forget it. As I said earlier, it won't work with me if you have good looks but no money."

"Then I will come to you when I have money." When you are rich, how can you remember who I am?

I have never believed in sweet words. I have been catching ghosts for so many years. I have never experienced anything. I always talk nonsense, but the most fickle thing in this world is actually people.

I waved impatiently to let him get out of the way.

"I'm very busy. If you're free, just disappear and don't hinder me from basking in the sun."

"Aren't you on guard?"

"Stand guard and bask in the sun by the way."

He stopped talking nonsense and said with a smile: "Then goodbye."

The sun was too glaring, I couldn't help squinting my eyes, watching him go away, I had a little bit of regret.

In fact, he is quite good, although I don't know exactly what is good about him, but I just like it very much.

Probably this is the so-called eye-catching.

Or... just give him a chance?Although I like money, the person who gives me money first has to be angry with me.

Just as I was thinking wildly, a soldier ran over and said to me: "There is a lot of money, the company commander is looking for it."

"Let him come to me, didn't he see that I was busy."

He didn't speak, just glanced at my phone.

I calmly put the phone back in my pocket.

"Understood, tell him that I will go to him after I am laid off."

Anyway, it’s not a big deal for the company commander to find me. It’s probably because of fortune-telling, feng shui, and marriage. These people really don’t want to work hard. They always like to find shortcuts, thinking that they can turn salty fish overnight if they get good advice. Yes, well thought out.

But having said that, without them, our masters would not be able to make money, right?

So I didn't take it to heart, I had already forgotten about it when the guard changed, and when I remembered it, it was already a week later.

Thinking of accidentally releasing the company commander's pigeons, I broke out in a cold sweat and hurried to find him, hoping that he would not get angry and revoke my right to sit and stand guard.

The company commander was drinking tea in the office and blowing on the air conditioner. I stood under the air conditioner, blowing the cold wind and asked him what he wanted from me.

Probably I had been keeping the pigeons for too long, and the company commander himself forgot about it. He watched me think about it for a long time before he patted his head.

"Oh, it's nothing, just seeing that Nie Xingfeng has a good relationship with you, so just ask."

"Nie Xingfeng? Who is it?"

"It's the one who hunted ghosts with you."

"Ah, what are you talking about? We don't know each other well..." Halfway through my speech, I waved my hands again and again, explaining, "Company commander, don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with him. We have nothing to do with him at all." Say a few words, don't worry, I won't take love away!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hey, aren't you one..."

I didn't have a chance to say the latter word, because the company commander rushed over and covered my mouth with his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you get me suspended, I'll never end with you."

"Company commander, you don't need to be so excited. This kind of thing is very common. Besides, if it's not, it's not a big deal."

"It's no big deal to change to someone else, but if that person can't do it, if there are any rumors, I won't be able to keep my position."

"Why? Is he the second generation of officials and rich second generation?"

After I finished speaking, I immediately shook my head and denied myself.

Those of us who work as celestial masters, see the most rich people. Rich people are very stylish and like to show off, so it is absolutely impossible for Mofa to be a rich person.

The company commander shook his head, lowered his voice, and said, "I don't know if he is the second-generation rich second-generation official, but he must have a great background. When he entered the barracks, someone at the top reminded me to take care of him. He was injured last time, and he lived in the most advanced ward, even the commander went to visit him."

"Commander?" For a small soldier like me, the commander is like a god.

We were injured and hospitalized. At most, the company commander went to express condolences, the army commander?I dare not even think about it.

Everyone, please count with your fingers, army, division, brigade, regiment, battalion, company, platoon, and finally we are small soldiers. The commander and I have crossed eight levels!

Let the army commander visit him in person, Mofa must not be a simple second-generation rich second-generation official, his background must be very strong, powerful, powerful, and Li Gui will deal with Mofa, it must be because of his special background!

I actually released a big beetle just like that!

I was stunned and stood there without making a sound for a long time.

The company commander barrels me. "Qian Duoduo, are you okay?"

"It's not good at all. I missed a big fish... Company Commander, you know Fa... that's Nie... Where is he now?"

"He has already retired from the army. He came to say hello to me just now, and he has probably left now."

I turned around and ran out.

The little rib injury is fine. I don't care if all the ribs are injured in order to catch the big beetle.

I ran out of the barracks in a flash, and saw Mo Fa get into a Mercedes-Benz from a distance. I wanted to call him, but I felt pain in my chest, and it became difficult to breathe, let alone make a sound.

So when I chased outside, the car had already gone a long way, leaving only dust along the way.

I was not reconciled, and ran after him again, shouting: "Lord, let's be friends!"

My answer was a cloud of dust.

I coughed a few times, and after I finally recognized the facts in front of me, I only had one thought in my mind——I want to drink the amnesia water, I want to lose my memory, otherwise I will regret it to death if I just let go of the local tyrant.

I didn't drink the bowl of amnesia talisman water, because I had already forgotten about it before I drank the amnesia talisman water.

After all, a person's brain capacity is limited. When one wants to remember one thing, one must forget other parts. Therefore, I choose not to remember people and things that are basically unimportant. I still want to save my brain capacity to Memorizing so many spells, isn't it?

This is the end of the ghost encounter in the military camp. Students who have watched the Tianshi hold the position know that the chairman and I met on the plane, but in fact we met and worked together long before that. That was the first time I met the chairman.

After reading this story, everyone will definitely think that I am Hu Crani—I have met my lover a long time ago, and we have been together, how could I forget?It's so unrealistic.

Classmates who say this sentence, here I want to tell you that this is the most realistic reality. If you don’t believe it, you might as well look back. Among your college classmates, there are a few that you can name and remember. looks?

If you can't remember your classmates for four years, then I will forget that it is normal for people who have only met a few times.

At least at that time, to me, the chairman was just a strange and iron-toothed stranger, to put it bluntly, nothing, and since we never met again, I naturally forgot over him.

As for why I will never forget what the banknote looks like, it is because I need it every day. I think the chairman understands this truth best.

So, many years later, when I was chatting with the chairman, I accidentally learned about this little episode.

As I write this, I want to make a digression. It is not surprising that I forgot the chairman, because amnesia is what I am best at, but the chairman’s memory and reasoning are so good, how could he forget me?

This is probably the weirdest part of this case.

"Finish"

Event experience: Actually, I am also afraid of creatures like ghosts, but you can’t stop doing anything just because you are afraid, right?As much value as a person has, he should create as much value as possible. This is the meaning of existence. In addition, don't do bad things for others. of.

Income in this case: 0 + rib injury + mental injury

Henry Zhang, you seem to know the rules of the courage test very well. Did you often play it before?

"I'm such a nice guy" comes up too many times.

It's normal for me to forget my comrades-in-arms, because noble people forget things a lot, especially unimportant people.

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