"The person who really wants to vent your anger is you who controls Chen Sanping."I said.

Zhang Hong looked at me: “Is it possible?”

“Probably.There is such a magic in the world.”I think of the demon Li Pu, my uncle and I in order to find the clues of the manuscript of the grandfather, once followed a man called happy, this person is the puppet of the demon Li Pu, one is seven or eight years.

Zhang Hong said, “There may be this magic in this world, but how can I do this kind of magic?”Master has never taught me, where did I learn it?”

"You need to tell me."I said.

Zhang Hong said, "Everything you say is a guess, there is no evidence."

I said, "There's really no evidence."

"You cannot testify to me without evidence."Zhang Hong picked up the glass cylinder on the table and said, “Haonson, go back.”Magic is not as simple as you think.Before I leave, I will give you another piece of advice, who do what, some things that exceed their own ability, and know less about it as well.“

He walked out of the house and I grabbed him by the shoulder.He suddenly turned back and slapped his hand on my chest.

He shot very fast, I did not see what happened, this hand came.Just felt the heat in his chest, Zhang Hong exclaimed, looked at me, turned around and ran.

I wouldn’t hurt him, why was he so scared?I chased him out, looked at his hands and feet, like a hound climbing the back wall, the most amazing thing is that he still holds such a glass cylinder in his hand, even did not affect the movement.He turned back the wall and ran away.

I looked down at my chest, and the thin coat burned a hole, and the cherries on my neck came out of the hole.Just now, Zhang Hong's palm was beating on sheriff's son, and he was forced to withdraw.

I waited in the backyard for a long time to make sure Zhang Hong would not return.I climbed up the wall and looked out, outside the courtyard was the back of the mountain, Zhang Hong had long disappeared.

I checked him inside and out of the house again, and found nothing unusual.I didn’t want to stay until midnight, and Zhang Hong still didn’t come back.

I sighed, locked the door of the house, and locked the door of the yard.Looking at the empty yard in the night, it is very sad, I am afraid it will be vacant for a long time.

I came home, extremely tired, and tonight in a few things drained my energy, and I climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, I went to my uncle and told him in detail what had happened.Then I handed him the lost law.

The three uncles turned over the scribbled fir that had been marked, and he threw them back to me.

I don't understand what he means, my uncle said, "Remember the graphics and burn it."

“This is why?”I asked.

The three uncles said, “This Fa is an ominous thing that has caused so much strife.”You burn it after you remember it, a hundred."

I asked him what he would do.

The third uncle said, "It will rain on the mother to marry, let him go."

"Three uncles, Zhang Hong obviously has a connection with Suban, he seems to have learned to control the magic of others as a puppet, you have not taught him?" 」I said.

My uncle said, “I didn’t teach you.According to the current situation, the practice of Suban before death, let his soul not spread and become a child.This little boy is now in Zhang Hong's hands, and Zhang Hong's spells are probably taught to him by the little boy.

I heard it cold all over, "Then you should hurry to find him back, once he is fascinated, go to the devil, it will be trouble."

The three uncle waved his hand: "I will find a way."

Looking at his unfamciative appearance, I was a little angry: "Three uncles, he has worshipped your master."

The three uncles lit a cigarette: "In Southeast Asia, the master is not so important.There are three disciples of the Malaysian ghost king, the little apprentice who once worshiped several black azan, and then the ghost king still took him, which is no matter what.”

"You don't want to leave him."I said.

The three men stared: "I have my own arrangements."

“You don’t care about him, I care!”It was the first time I had spoken so much to my uncle.

The three uncles were furious: "What you shouted, I said no matter what, but he doesn't know where he is now."This should pay attention to timing and opportunity.Take care, you can get him back!”

My uncle and I were disgresh.

Think about it, the three uncles said is not unreasonable, and now Zhang Hong's whereabouts are unknown, who knows where to go.I suddenly came up with an intuition, Zhang Hong will not go to Southeast Asia, he wants to understand the Fa-book, he has to learn the mother tongue there.

When I got back to the house, I answered a phone call from the paint factory office and asked me when I would come to work.I thought of this, if I don't have this phone, I'll just forget it.

I said, coming tomorrow morning.The office gave me the phone and address and let me report it at eight in the morning.

I quit my job with my mother and my sister to take care of my body.My sister was particularly happy to let me go to work in the town and buy her good food after the salary.

My mother said to me, "Go and tell your uncle individually, you go to the town, you must live there, and then you will have to wait for the holidays, and you two will not see each other for a long time."

I promised to go to the backyard and find the three uncles and tell him about the work.

The three uncles looked at me: "You are willing to work in such a broken factory for a lifetime?"

I'm a little upset: "Get down to earth, slow down."

The three uncles shook their heads, but did not say more: "Hadzi, this day our master contact, you are a very smart child, if you worship me as a teacher, I will certainly give each other, you study the magic, with your understanding, the future will be a big one."

I said casually, "I worship you as a teacher, I will not care about me when something happens to you, just like Zhang Hong."

The three-man’s face was cold.

I have some regrets not to hide.I said, “Three uncles, if everyone wants, don’t force me.”These days I have also seen your things, and if I am not here, I want to live a solid life and hold this house up."

The three uncle waved his hand: "I don't say much, people have their own will, you go."But there are two things you have to promise me."

I nodded my head and said well.

The three uncles said, "First, you want the Fa of the Sutras to be carefully written down, all of them are familiar with them, and then burn the book."Second, the cherries around your neck are a good thing, and now it is likely that they will stay after the long burn without sinking, and you must not take it off easily."

After this, my uncle was happy, let me go back to pack up, and he still had to rest.

I can see that his mood is not good, but my mind now is to leave the house and hurry to go to the town.

The village is even better, that is, such a large piece, and it has long been annoying.And I want to work well in one place and start from the beginning.

I went back to the house and packed everything.I asked the office on the phone, the paint factory arranged the staff dormitory, and I packed some of my clothes.I said goodbye to my family, I didn't even eat, so I went out of the village and got into the bus to the town.

The Fa of the Book of Mantra has no back at all, and I press directly under the pillow, anyway, I do not intend to learn this, back a bird.

In the past, I carried only one book with me, the manuscript of the fragments left by my grandfather.It takes an hour and a half to get to town, and an hour from town to the paint factory.Bored with the car, I took the manuscript and began to look at it from the first page, just a moment.

I read a few pages and I couldn’t sleep.Then someone next to me said, “Brother, what do you think of this?”

I rubbed my eyes, looked on the side, and next to the seat sat a grinning fat man with a half-bald head and a black briefcase, looking good, not like a bad person.

I said, "Nothing, an old book, it's okay to turn over."

The fat man took out a business card from the bag, handed it to me respectfully, and I took it and looked at it, which read "One-stop etiquette service company, business manager Qian Minghua."

“What is a dragon?“The sauna?”I said.

The fat man laughed, “My brother really laughed.A dragon refers to the funeral industry, like the death of a person, the funeral home, behind the cremation ah, buried ah, white affairs ah... I am all doing it."

I’m not feeling well, so don’t talk about it.No wonder he only wrote "a dragon" on his business card, deliberately ignoring the two words of funeral.

I handed the card back and smiled politely: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The fat man did not care much about my attitude, and it is estimated that this fat man is used to the white eyes of others.He said: "brother, we are very lucky, sitting in a car is fate, make a friend, add a WeChat."

I had no choice but to add to each other.Qian Mingwen patted his chest and said that there was no one in the town he did not know, and something was coming to him.Say out of the thermos cup, uh 溜庺庺庺溺 drink hot water, poor sour, do not mention.Drinking water, he began to spit again.

I quickly interrupted him and said that it was so hot that you were still drinking hot water.Qian Mingwen said: "Brother, you don't know, I have been dealing with the dead all the year round, I have been immersed in the cold, I can't drink cold, I can't drink cold, I can only drink hot water."

Sitting next to him, I was living like a year, thinking that this fat man could not get out of the car, it was annoying enough.

The money drank enough water and smiled and said to me, “Brother, your manuscript is very interesting, is it a diary, can I see it?”