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Chapter 335:Searching for a Great Ghost

The programmer is indeed a problem, I was thinking, the programmer suddenly said: "I probably understand what you mean, you do not mean to revenge this monk, but to see his crisis management."

I said, “Bingo!Exactly right, and his mentality in the face of crisis.”

The programmer thought, "I can help you get this information, but you'll have another five thousand."

The little fish can't help it: "I said, strong brother, we can't spend it like even if we have money, ten thousand dollars and finally hurt others."

I waved my hand: "Ten thousand, ten thousand, programmer, tell me what you think."

The programmer said, "Don't listen to this, I'll do your job anyway."

The more the little fish looked at the person, the more awkward he got up and looked at the empty room: "What do you say you want so much money for?"The family members have four walls, and they don't know how to buy some furniture."

“Young man,” said the programmer, “you’re still young and you don’t understand the adult world.Do you think this is my home?Two words for you, huh?It’s just one of my studios.I'm here right now."

"Cut up, you still want to fix the fairy."The little fish said.

"You can't say too much, the purpose of my retreat is to find the truth of the world, in fact, the same as the goal of Xiu Xian."Why do people want to grow up, what is a fairy, you know?”The Siberian taunts of the programmer's face.

The little fish was furious: “You know?”

“Oh,” the programmer laughed.He crouched at the bedside, pulled out the dark box drawer below, and took out a thick book.This book has A4 paper as large, thick a large, it is estimated that it can have a million words, the cover printing is extremely rough, looks like a road stalls of pirated novels.

He handed the book over, and I took it and looked at it, and the cover read the words “What is Sheol?”

“What do you mean?”I asked.

The programmer said, "This is a novel I wrote, you take it back and look at it, you know my inner world."

The little fish laughed at it: “Understand your inner world?”You're not a goddess, you know your ass."

Programmers are not annoyed: "I have experienced too many things, and I have seen a lot of strange people, so my understanding of the world is not the same as yours." 」Recently, I have fallen into a deep thought, I found that the world is a lot of bubbles.Tell me what you're doing, you're my customers."

He said "bubble", I trembling a little, because this topic has been mentioned.

I said, "Thanks, I'll take it back and see."

"Don't be in a hurry," said the programmer, "the book is fifty, not for you."

I look at each other with small fish, I want WeChat to transfer money to him, and the programmer waved: “I never use those things.”Don't look at me in the online industry, but I'm still an anti-tech guy in the bones, because," he paused: "You're staring at you with every move on the Internet."

“What do you mean, understand.”The little fish said.

The programmer said, “Well, then I’ll buy one for a gift and give you advice: the more you are in the big web age, the less free you are.”Well, say it all, think for yourself.”

I took my pocket, touched the odd flowers of thirty dollars, and the little fish scraped together enough money for the rest, and we bought this book.

The programmer said: "To the monks to make lace news, this is also a karma, the process is very complicated."Come a month later to see the final result, and pay the final payment.”

I came out of the programmer's house with the little fish, and the little fish scolded, "Whoever this is, God is talking, strong brother, we should not look for him."

I took the heavy book and said, “I have intuition, he can do things well.”This man is very interesting, similar to the modern hermit."

"I think he's crazy."The little fish hates.

Leave this to the programmer, I am in no hurry.To be able to hold a monk to throw dirty water, belong to the hand to do, hit the child on a rainy day, there is such a thing, a month later to say.

Back home, the day on the surface of the past rhythm, but I have always asked Bean to start to act, to find the big evil spirit king small horn.

Bean promised to be good on the surface, sitting on the window sill every night and meditating, bathing in the moonlight for cultivation.I secretly thought to myself, does this demon dare to accumulate energy secretly, and then come to a forced palace for me, and then turn out from Xiqi?

I laughed and saw what you thought.

A few days later the night.I lay in bed, flipping through the novel written by the programmer, and Bean was still meditating on the window sill.

The programmer's novel is still a bit interesting, but it is a debut work, there is no reason to be casual, write about which, but precisely because of this, there is no sincerity that other mature novels do not have.

To be able to see the programmer's anxiety, this anxiety stems from his understanding of the world.He initially thought that the world was 1, and then after some things, he overturned the original idea, thought that the world was 2, and then he overthrew it and thought that the world was 3.Later, he thought that the world was actually 1+2+3.

Although the novel is made up, the anxiety inside is magnified many times, and the programmer feels that he is at the same level as this society and the world.

I was watching with relish, and suddenly Bean screamed at the window sill, and I put down the book to look at her.

Bean sat there on his knees, looking indifferent, and said to me word for word, "I have found your little corner."

I sat up and said, “Where?”

"We'll leave tonight."Bean said.

I hung Yupei around my neck and out the door, and the little fish was practicing calligraphy in the living room.I threw the programmer’s novel to him and told him I’d go out and you could read it.

“Don’t you need me to be with you?”He asked.

I said, "I'm just going to explore today."

After the confession, I went out the door and drove the car to the street.It is nine o'clock in the evening, it is not too late, the weather is gradually getting better, the night is not cold.

Drive according to Bean's instructions, and soon arrived at a small area.

The location of this community is very special, actually close to a cemetery, this place was impossible to live in before, but now the pressure of life is increasing, there are houses to live in is good, who chooses where.

Standing on the edge of the community can see the distant cemetery mountains, I don't know if it is the role of the heart, always feel a little gloomy, at night can not see the signs of passers-by walking, only the street lights are secluded and bright.

This place is like a dead city.

“How did you find it?”I said.

Bean said lazily in Yu Perry: "You Xiaojiao is a big ghost, it also wants to practice, and its practice realm is 10,000 times more difficult than I want, during the practice it needs to absorb a lot of gloom, the other day it is dormant, I can't feel it."Just now, I felt that there was a lot of fluctuation in the gloom here, and the more I got here, the more I was sure it was there!Because I smell it."

My heart pounded and I didn’t know how to get nervous.

"When Abe first looked for so many people to catch it, can I do it alone now?"I am a little nervous.

The bean laughed, “Don’t worry.After years of sealing, it's not that strong."

I always thought it was a little weird.

I went into the community, this community can see that there are years, the buildings are a little dilapidated.As I walked, I suddenly thought of one thing: “You said you found it based on a lot of fluctuation of the gloom?”

Bean is right.

“Can you find someone else who has noticed this unusual?”I said.

“Surely there is.”Dou Duan: “Don’t underestimate the practitioners of the world.Therefore, we must find the king's small horn as soon as possible, and there is an old saying in China, which is called to start first.I'm sure no one can go faster than us, and that's the time difference."

It said so, I have the idea, this time whether you can catch the little corner of the king, we must find it first, first one hand.

We passed through the community, and there were some farmhouses behind us, and as we were walking, we saw that there was a courtyard with a door open, and a middle-aged man in the yard was reprimanding his son.His son was about seven or eight years old, although the day is not cold, or some cool, the child in autumn clothes and trousers standing in the wind, cold and shivering.

The middle-aged man not only did not feel pain, but the reprimand intensified, and from time to time he played with his hands a few times, holding the child's neck collar to tear back and forth.

I couldn’t see it, and I came to the mouth of the yard and said, “This big brother, where is the child training?”

He looked at me and his eyes rolled, “Who are you?”

"I've been there all the way, and I can't beat the kids like that."I said.

“You know...” He wanted to scold me, see me so young, and swallowed the dirty words: “I teach my son, whatever you do.”

I also feel that I am salty and worried about eating radishes, my ass is not clean, how to take care of other people's things, just want to turn around and go bean suddenly said: "Your little corner is here!"

I shook and looked at my father and son in the yard.

At this time, as soon as the door of the house opened, a middle-aged woman came out, and the mistress of the house should come out with a dirty pot and pour dirty water.This lady had no morals at all, I was such a big living person here, she poured water directly out of me, looked at me, and then closed the courtyard door.

She went back and taught her husband, "Lock the door in the backyard, and now there are so many thieves."I opened my eyes and looked at me.

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