Sister, stay away from me

"I think you can't see it right. Why don't we find a place where no one is around, and I'll take off my clothes for you to see."

"Spring is here, and you're feeling agitated. I'll give you a prescription for meditation."

"Little doctor~"

"Wu Wei, see off the guests, the next one."

The folk customs of Dazhou are open, and things like women showing their breasts in the street often happen, and everyone is not used to it.

Seeing a man they like, some young ladies will catch them back in the street and become their husbands. As a result, some young and cute boys have to prepare a stick when they go out, in case they are taken back by some unrestrained women.

Of course, some people oppress and oppress others in turn. There are such things.

After seeing everyone's illnesses, Wang Huai made extra money of three taels of silver.

Counting the money, he found that practicing medicine was pretty good, and when he was in decline, he would open a clinic and earn some money as a doctor.

Just when he thought this was the end of the day, an oily hand spread out in front of him.

While drinking, Dan Qingzi said to Wang Huai, "Brother, help me take a look too."

"What are you doing for fun?"

"Novelists need to experience life. If I am not a patient once, how do I know how my protagonist practices medicine?"

"Then what should you do if you write about having a child? Give birth to one yourself?"

"How do you know I haven't! Although it's impossible to give birth directly, it's still possible to try to experience it."

Wang Huai looked at the other party, cupped his hands and said, "Excellent, this time I will help you watch it for free."

I thought that a person like Dan Qingzi who was addicted to alcohol and lived an irregular life should be full of illnesses, but after actually feeling his pulse, Wang Huai felt a little surprised.

The other party is too healthy.

The pulse condition is stable and the heartbeat is strong.

And look at the complexion, the complexion is rosy, and there is no problem with the internal organs.

The unwilling Wang Huai asked Dan Qingzi to stick out his tongue, and found that the color of the tongue was normal, and there was nothing wrong with him.

"How do you take care of it? You are almost 40 years old, why is there no problem at all?"

"Says like you really want something wrong with me. And I'm not forty, I'm ninety-three."

Wang Huai gasped.

You call it 93!

Dan Qingzi looked like a scruffy middle-aged man, who would have thought that he was already 93.

Thinking of his previous blessings, Wang Huai felt that he was not blessing the other party at all, but hoped that the other party would die early.

Standing up, Wang Huai pulled Wu Wei and asked in a low voice, "Third Senior Sister, what do you think?"

"Everything can enter the Tao, and the same is true of all schools of thought. This person is a master of novels, and he should be like Uncle Duan. By chance, he broke through the threshold by accident and possessed some kind of supernatural power. But this The Dharma is a kind of way of heaven, and the success afterward is not high."

Wang Huai nodded, feeling that he had gained a little insight.

This world is more exciting than I imagined.

I don't know what the world looked like when the way of heaven was not broken.

Back in front of Dan Qingzi, Wang Huai said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just talked to my friend."

"It's okay, anyway, I took the time to write a short article, can you read it?"

Wang Huai took over the short essay written by Dan Qingzi and found that although the essay was short, the words were carefully chosen, and the beginning and end were in line with the rules.

And when Wang Huai was reading the text, Dan Qingzi started to write again, his face glowing red with excitement.

"Sincere heart... This person really likes to write."

Only this kind of person can enter the Tao without knowing anything and write his own legend.

Dan Qingzi didn't ask until he finished writing the article and sealed the charcoal pen: "I forgot to ask before, why did I stop suddenly, what happened in front?"

"We don't know too much. We only know that there seems to be some ceremony ahead, so the whole road is temporarily closed, and it will be unblocked tomorrow. But fortunately, I calculated the time, and this time can still be delayed."

"No wonder Old Man Luo set up a theater troupe, so I'll sleep for a while too... Wait, did you hear anything?"

Wang Huai listened intently, but heard nothing.

"Did you hear it wrong?"

"No, the sound is quite crisp. It seems... It's the sound of bells?"

Jingle~

When Dan Qingzi finished speaking, Wang Huai also heard the sound of the bell.

The crisp voice is pleasant to the ear, like the clear spring in the mountains, and like the moonlight in the silent night, quietly flowing into the heart.

At this time, the people in front automatically gave way, and a girl wrapped in a red robe, whose entire face was covered by a talisman paper with unknown symbols, came from the opposite side.

Although she couldn't see her face, the girl had a strange magical power and exuded an incredible aura.

She didn't say anything, but the people around felt that they had to make way for the girl, so it was reasonable and normal.

When she reached the middle of the crowd, the girl said, "The one who heard the bell just now, can you come here?"

Looking at the girl, Wang Huai felt a familiar aura, and couldn't help but whispered, "God?"

Wu Wei also stared at the girl, and said in a low voice, "Fifth Junior Sister?"

"So it's Fifth Senior Sister...huh?"

Chapter 42 Thank you for your success

Sitting on the temporary platform, Wang Huai watched four people in black robes with strange symbols on their faces moving around.

Their movements are very gentle, every move is in accordance with the rules, and they look as soft as white clouds in a clear sky.

Kneeling on the futon, Wang Huai recalled what Ye Yuan told him about Fifth Senior Sister.

Fifth Senior Sister is now seconded to the Destiny Department, and the Destiny Department is Dazhou's organization in charge of gods, mainly researching gods.

And Fifth Senior Sister is the one being studied.

She is one of the few examples of the combination of gods and humans. This kind of strange case filled her with all kinds of incredible phenomena, and then became the focus of the Department of Destiny.

After telling what she knew, Ye Yuan told Wang Huai like this: "In short, do what she tells her to do. Fifth Junior Sister is the kindest person in Miaoyinmen, and what she said must be correct. And it's not necessary Let her know that you are from the Miaoyin sect, she treats everyone equally, and will not take care of you just because you are from the same sect."

Even with Ye Yuan's advice, Wang Huai still felt a little flustered.

Calculating with his fingers, Wang Huai found that he had seen every senior sister in the school except the senior sister and the sixth senior sister.

Each of these senior sisters is more weird than the other, and there is no guarantee that this fifth senior sister is also a weird one.

Just as Wang Huai was thinking wildly, Dan Qingzi, who was sitting beside him, trembled all over.

"Old Dan, are you scared?"

"No, I'm excited! It's rare to have such an experience, I just want to go back and write about it."

Wang Huai looked at the other person, feeling completely unable to empathize with this guy.

Besides him and Dan Qingzi, there were seven other people on the platform, two of whom were Wang Huai's acquaintances.

"Duan" and Luo Xiaosheng.

The remaining five people are merchants who are trapped here, and there is nothing special about it at a glance, so they don't understand what the criteria for the selection of the fifth senior sister are, and why they will be selected if they can hear the bell .

The location of the platform is on a hill, where there is just a protruding boulder. There used to be a pavilion for rest, but it has been demolished to arrange the platform.

A quarter of an hour later, Fifth Senior Sister in a red robe slowly appeared. After appearing, she sat in front of the nine people and said in a soothing tone: "Thank you for coming, Xiazhuang Wuwang is a god."

The straightforward opening made the crowd in the middle commotion.

And Dan Qingzi's eyes were shining even more, and he was muttering something, and he had already started to draft.

It's just that the commotion only lasted for a few breaths, and everyone accepted the setting at the same time, and believed in the identity of the other god.

Sensing the emotional change, Wang Huai turned pale with shock.

Words follow the law, one sentence can make people around you completely believe in yourself, isn't this the true ability of a god?

No wonder Da Zhou wanted to destroy the temples of the evil gods vigorously. If every god was like this, then mortals would be reduced to believers of the gods in an instant, and they would be no different from domestic animals by then.

After everyone calmed down, Zhuang Wuwang continued to say calmly: "I invite you here without any malice, on the contrary it is a chance."

"What opportunity?" A merchant boldly asked.

"Opportunity to be blessed by the gods. When the water is full, it will overflow. As long as people know it, the gods can extract the power of your soul from your soul. This power will passively accumulate to form our own strength. But I can't Let your own power be too strong, so you need to turn this power into a blessing from time to time and pass it on to others."

"What is the content of the blessing? It won't turn into a fish?" Wang Huai also asked worriedly.

Zhuang Wuwang turned his head to face Wang Huai.

Not sure if it was his own illusion, Wang Huai felt that the girl under the rune seemed to smile at him.

"No, I will control the amount well, it will only be good for you, and there will be no harm."

Finding that Zhuang Wuwang was gentler than expected, Wang Huai boldly asked, "Why did you choose us?"

"You have a predestined relationship with me, and those who can hear the sound of my bell indicate that you have a certain compatibility with me, so you are selected."

"Then why not choose someone close to you?"

"It's already been chosen, and they won't be able to afford any more."

After asking several questions in a row, Zhuang Wuwang answered them one by one without any impatience.

After confirming that Wang Huai had no problem, she said: "If there is no problem, our ceremony can begin. Later, you can choose a position that you feel comfortable with. I suggest that you close your eyes. Of course, you don't need to close your eyes. No problem."

"After that, no matter what you get from me, don't say it, understand?"

"Understood!"

"Okay, thank you all for your hard work."

Rolling up his long sleeves, Zhuang Wuwang stretched out his hand full of wonderful characters, holding the ancient wind chime made of bronze, and shook it slightly.

Jingle~

The crisp sound entered his ears, making Wang Huai feel his pores explode, and the mana in his body boiled uncontrollably, turning into various strange visions, struggling and swaying behind him.

The scene in front of him was in a trance for a while, and the talisman paper on Zhuang Wuwang's face not far away seemed to become transparent, revealing

It is difficult for Wang Huai to explain this feeling, he only knows that the other party is surprisingly beautiful, but it seems that he is not a mortal, but a monster that can destroy himself at will.

This kind of contradictory feeling intertwined in his heart, making him attracted by the other party on the one hand, and fearing the existence of the other party on the other hand.

Turning his head with difficulty, Wang Huai found that the people around him did not feel this way, but they were all mesmerized, with boundless joy on their faces.

Jingle~

The bell rang for the second time, and the girl in front of her changed again.

The red robe on her body also fell off, and the python-like pitch-black words wrapped around the girl's body, making the girl's artwork-like body imprisoned in the cage built by the words.

The pitch-black text has a coldness that penetrates into the depths of the soul. Just looking at it makes Wang Huai's heart beat wildly. It is completely impossible to imagine what it would be like to be actually imprisoned.

Jingle~

The third sound sounded, and Wang Huai felt a thunder in his ears, followed by a dazzling white light.

In the white light, he couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything, and even himself disappeared, as if his own existence had been erased.

In a daze, he heard someone asking next to his ear: "What is it that you see me?"

This sentence awakened Wang Huai's sanity a little.

After working hard to run "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue", the pollution of the bell finally faded a little, allowing him to see the existence in front of him.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Huai stared at the front of his eyes, tried to identify the other party from the pure white, and said with difficulty after a while: "A girl?"

"What kind of girl?"

"The girl who keeps crying."

"Is she pretty?"

"nice."