Otherworldly Merchant

I hurried to the nearby food market to buy some yellow rice, then poured some raw rice in the bowl, mixed the yellow rice blood in, then stuck the knife in the bowl, constantly meditating on the names of the general and Mo Evil.

The double-knife of the Ghost Chopper belongs essentially to a superior pubic object. I dare not use too heavy a means to rid the spirits of the shadows, and fear hurting the dry men attached to the knife will not be evil. I did it for them, to empower them, to run this elusive ghost!

Unexpectedly, however, the Yin spirits also came to enjoy the yellow blood with their thick faces. The three yin qi simultaneously intensified, beating harder, even the wine glass on the table was knocked over...

This can be bad for me. I tried countless ways this evening, but it didn't help, and the spirits were so lame that I couldn't get rid of them.

The next morning, the knife finally stopped shocking. I thought the Yin spirits had run away. At first glance, it was attached to the knife. The dry sword seemed tired. Both sides temporarily swept the flag drums.

I said to him, "I don't know where you are. Please, don't stay with me. What if I tell you about my business? ”

It ignored me, and I said, "Why don't you leave a name and I'll find you a temple for a super convention? ”

Turns out to ignore me.

I directly threatened, "If you piss me off! Big deal. I recast the knife back to the furnace and let your soul fly away. ”

Still ignoring me, this ghost is stubborn.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if you haven't ridden a bike for years, and suddenly you're riding a bike again, and your feet don't have to think to stop automatically.

A set of knives danced down, I was so tired and sweaty, looking at the book, I just came up with a complete set of Wing Chun knives, and some details are more powerful than the book, I was ecstatic, is it true that I am a martial arts genius?

Of course it's impossible!

I put my knife on the ground for a while and replaced it with a pair of chopsticks, and this time I couldn't do anything about it.

I suddenly realized that it was the strange shady spirit attached to the double knife yesterday who taught me how to knife. The other party must have been a martial arts senior who had scolded the wind!

I hurried to buy some yellow paper, sandalwood, rice wine, tofu, put it on the table, serve the double knife, respectfully said: "Seniors, how guilty I was before, this is not respectful, please keep pointing. ”

The knife slightly moved and seemed to agree.

I was delighted. I grabbed the knife and practiced it over and over again. I remembered every move with all my heart and soul. The effect of this teaching method was to fly fast. After three days of obsolete sleep and forgotten to eat, I fully mastered the complex Wing Chun knife method.

Unexpectedly got this huge benefit, I'm not going to get rid of this ghost anymore, I don't know who this senior is? But it is certain that it does not belong to the same age as the general, and that it will probably take some time for us to get along.

This Yin spirits reside in a double knife and may help me in the future. Think about it. It's pretty good.

I went to bed satisfied and practiced knife technique for a few days, which exhausted me and made me sleepy. In her sleep, a woman in white appeared in front of me. Although she was old, she was still a beautiful woman with a half-aged style, and there was a sad mole in her eyebrow. She kept frowning at me and seemed to want something.

I woke up as a spiritual, and I saw the knife that was on the bed and fell on the floor. Is it possible that this woman in white is pointing to the spirits of my knife?

It is already around 9: 00 am, I thought about it, the saying is that when the water drips back to me, I get this knife method, it is worth the treasure! Now the Yin wants me, I must help.

What would the Yin's request be? Hopefully I will go beyond her, or the grave will be shattered, or future generations will be in trouble.

I picked up the car in the parking lot, followed the direction it led, and finally I came to Wing Chun Gate.

I realized all of a sudden, how stupid I was, I didn't think the Yin Spirit was coming out of here.

As soon as I got to this place, the knife tied to the rope started spinning, and I now believe that the problem is that it didn't run! It's not a weekend, there are only a few cadets practicing wooden stakes in the martial arts hall, because I've been here for half a month, a lot of cadets know me, I don't know anymore, so I didn't say anything when I broke in.

I hid a bold guess that the spirits had resided on a shady thing, and for some reason, it suddenly had nowhere to go, so it ran to my double knife.

However, I walked around in the martial arts hall and didn't notice any signs of gloom. When I was feeling sad, a person suddenly appeared in front of me, turning out to be the curator. He asked with a smile: "Boss Zhang, you changed your mind and want to learn again? ”

“No…” I opened the door and asked: "I just wanted to ask you something, is there any shadow in your hall? ”

“Shady? Boss Zhang asked why. ”

His reaction was unexpected, and he didn't ask me what the cunt was, which means he must know something. So I honestly told him that I had been dreamed of by a ghost and came here looking for a ghost.

The curator chuckled, “Do you think I'm a three-year-old? So tell me, what does this ghost look like? ”

“A woman in white with a mole in her eyebrow.” I replied.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm sorry, I'm busy. ”

I ate the closed-door spoon and went back. On the way back, the knife kept shaking in my arms, and I said to him, "Senior, I'm just a shady trader, and I can't help it if I don't want to cooperate. ”

And then he said, "If it doesn't work, stay in my knife. ”

Not to mention that the knife was more shocking, which left me a little helpless!