Chapter 17 Learning Art
Chapter 17 Learning Magic
The next day, Jiang Xun was woken up very early by the noise downstairs.
In a daze, he remembered that yesterday, in order to test how powerful the seventh grade was, he verbally attacked himself in the mirror. He only remembered that he crawled onto the bed at the last second before losing consciousness, and then opened his eyes again.
That's it.
From ninth grade to seventh grade, not only the attack power has been improved, but also all the physical qualities should be fully improved. But even so, I still fainted the whole night. I still remember the last time I used the same evil thoughts to attack myself, but I was just dizzy.
It only took almost half an hour, which is enough to show that my strength has improved several times compared to a day ago.
If he were to use the same moves on Fang Yihang now, he would be considered a blessing if he was not unconscious for ten days and a half.
"It's a pity that I haven't learned any skills, otherwise I wouldn't have to experiment with this trick every time."
Jiang Xun sighed, then stuck his head out of the window and looked down, and found that for some reason, there were many police officers and onlookers surrounding him downstairs.
Jiang Xun, who had just woken up and was still very confused, suddenly became energetic. He hurriedly got dressed and ran downstairs as quickly as possible without even having time to wash up.
He caught a neighbor whom he had met several times and whom he could talk to, and asked excitedly: "Sister-in-law Wang, what happened?"
Yes, he didn't know what happened, he was anxious just because he wanted to be on the front line of eating melons.
Sister-in-law Wang glanced at Jiang Xian, her expression a little unnatural, as if she was very scared of what happened:
"That's it. The domestic violence man I told you last time died. Let me tell you, it was very strange. Someone saw him during the day yesterday, and he died at night. Guess what? When he was found,
Turned into a mummy."
"Get out! Get out as far as you can!"
However, he still wanted to believe that the police would clear the woman's wrongdoing. In any case, he had seen corpses left by ghosts and murderers, and that was not something humans could do.
The only one who was somewhat pitiful was that woman, but Jiang Xun was just pitiful. He didn't intend to do any meaningless things like saving her. Not to mention whether the police would believe it or not, the trouble he would cause by doing so would be huge.
It's easy to get yourself involved.
In other words, the strange ghost that appeared in his home yesterday may have gone to the domestic violence man's home first, and then came to his own home.
"She's crazy. She's been taken away. I heard she was next to her man when she was found. I don't know if she killed him. Gee, let me tell you, no matter who it is, they did a good thing. Domestic violence
All deserve to die!"
Jiang Xun, who had become a regular employee, was also a little swollen. Not only did he not feel that society was dead, but he patted his chest and said proudly: "I am Hammurabi!"
Only then did Jiang Xian realize that he had misunderstood Cha Pi, and he immediately apologized with a smile:
"Oh, I'm just saying, look at my mouth, I can't speak with my brains, you don't remember the faults of villains, please spare me, it's all because of my dirty thoughts."
Jiang Xian's eyelids twitched uneasily.
Jiang Xun just watched the whole process until the police left, and then he returned home with satisfaction.
After a busy day, Jiang Xun felt that half of his life would be lost due to fatigue.
In addition to being serious and rigorous, he is also an extremely narrow-minded person. Just because he made a joke about his bad mouth in the morning, all the corpses delivered to Chen Mian today were handled by Jiang Xun.
"It's true." Jiang Xianshen nodded in agreement: "It's so good to die."
After a pause, seeing Chen Mian's face turn slightly, Jiang Xian hesitated and said: "Then, Uncle Chen, the widow?"
Jiang Xun was twisting like a maggot at the door of the funeral home. Chen Mian, who happened to have just arrived, looked at her sideways.
Today he got to know Chen Mian again.
"What's wrong? You started having seizures early in the morning?"
Jiang Xun raised his chin: "I can legislate a law here!"
"From now on, I will have to live a luxurious life of taking a taxi to work every day. I hate it. It will be corroded by capital!"
The most irritating thing is that Chen Mian not only kept picking on her, but also never left the morgue, which made Jiang Xian even have no chance to sneak away to the farewell hall to eat melon seeds and be lazy.
Chen Mian's expression changed from confusion to realization, and finally from disbelief to rage. He was so angry that he wanted to take off his shoes and slap Jiang Xin hard. Even though he was gentle and gentle, he couldn't help but use swear words, blow his beard and glare.
typical:
He is already at the seventh level and has abundant physical strength. Naturally, he is not tired physically, but mentally.
Although this thing has helped him, he still feels a little uneasy leaving it alone at home. Su Dayong is fine with it. Since he has chosen to keep it, if he doesn't take care of it and lets it go out and harm other people, then it belongs to him.
Wrong.
"It will probably become an unsolved case." Jiang Xun shook his head helplessly.
"What about that girl from his family?"
Chen Mian sent a message last night, saying that his file has been entered, which means that from today on, he is already a regular employee, and his salary will increase several times in the future, plus the two hundred bonus from the day before yesterday.
They had already come down, and Jiang Xun, for once, took a taxi and went directly to work.
"Where the hell are you thinking? My whole life, Chen Mian, will be ruined by your bad mouth! If I change your ways, I still have to unspoken rules for you? You are still a man! Can I do this? Ah? I
It’s about the technique of exorcising ghosts, the Taoist technique passed down by our ancestors!”
However, it is precisely because of this, and whether it is good luck or bad luck, that the causes of death of the corpses delivered are not the same. In just one day, Jiang Xun has mastered all the techniques of collecting corpses. Not only is the effect good, but the work efficiency is also high.
It became so high that even Chen Mian couldn't help but be surprised.
Chen Mian laughed dumbly: "How to say?"
When passing by the entrance, Jiang Xun hesitated for a moment before taking the sword demon, which was the bronze statue.
When Jiang Xun heard the word mummy, he couldn't help but think of Su Dayong. He also became a mummy when he died. This is how he behaved after being killed by ghosts.
This gave him a sense of urgency. If he didn't improve himself as soon as possible, if he encountered ghosts that he couldn't deal with and couldn't escape in the future, this might be his fate.
It was half past six in the morning. Jiang Xun took a shower, tidied up, and then went to work.
It's nothing to reshape the corpse by yourself. It's nothing more than suturing the wounds and putting on makeup. At most, if you encounter a car accident that leads to a more miserable death, you can just add some filler to make the corpse fuller and look more peaceful. It's not a big deal.
Yes, he has long thought that I can have sex with him.
Looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes seemed brighter, his skin became inexplicably finer and fairer, and his whole body was filled with a strange charm. Jiang Xun nodded with satisfaction: "It's really a bit like cultivating immortals, it's just a novel.
It seems that the half a pound of black mud that can be rubbed out every time you get promoted is not there, and everything else is on point, um, not bad."
So today he left home later than usual, but arrived earlier.
"Come on, don't be embarrassed. We still have a lot of work to do today." Chen Mian patted the back of Jiang Xun's head: "Boy, don't blame me for not warning you. Your tasks will be very difficult in the future. Not only will you go to work When you get off work, I will start to train you in the ability to reshape a corpse by yourself. After get off work, you have to go home with me for special training."
This also led to the fact that when Jiang Xun and Chen Mian took a taxi home, Jiang Xun looked at the driver as if he were looking at a dead person, and was so frightened that the driver thought they were robbers.
If he could save someone with a little effort, Jiang Xian would be willing. But if this was the case, all he could do was chant sutras to pray for the woman's peace.
But this special training when I go home after get off work
Thinking of this, Jiang Xun looked troubled: "Uncle Chen, I didn't expect that at your age, you look so dignified and dignified, as well as this? Although it's understandable, I think I might not be able to do it. Well, my neighbor has a widow named
Sister-in-law Wang, you are so pretty, how about I introduce her to you, do you think so?"
Arriving at the courtyard where Chen Mian lived alone, Chen Mian walked in front feeling refreshed, while Jiang Xuan followed behind like a walking zombie.
The two came to the study room. Chen Mian went straight to the bookshelf, found a dusty ancient book from the top shelf, and threw it on the desk: "Well, this is what I have relied on for the past thirty years, Requiem, and his origins
It is no longer possible to take the test. It is said that a Taoist abandoned disciple improved it based on Maoshan spiritualism. You can start practicing it from today. When you have learned it all, I can retire with peace of mind."
As the ancient book was thrown onto the desk with a "snap", the eyes of Jiang Xun, who stood in the middle of the study room as if he had been drained and overdrawn, gradually focused and regained their luster.
Magic! Finally, there is a magic to learn! Although it is only a magic that even ordinary mortals can learn! But at least it is a real magic that can be used!
Chapter completed!