soul shifting

Shen An: "Ahhhhhh!!!"

Yao Bingqing who was late: "..."

"Scream!" Yao Bingqing glared at Shen An: "Am I so scary?"

"No, no, hahaha", Shen An laughed a few times, touched the back of his neck, and wiped off the cold sweat from shock: "I seemed to see that statue moving just now, which shocked me." He stroked the statue with his hand. Confused, comforting his little heart that was moving like a rabbit: "By the way, what material is this statue made of?"

Yao Bingqing was also frightened by him just now, and now she has not calmed down, and replied in a very aggressive tone: "Jade, can't you see it?"

Emerald?Shen An was very confused, and thought: "Could it be that the jadeites in this world don't play their cards according to common sense, without cleavage and not translucent?"

Seeing Shen An staring at the statue, Yao Bingqing said: "What's so strange about this, isn't it just a piece of emerald?" She patted Shen An on the shoulder: "I have been promoted to the hall master, and I can enter Beihu. Baby. If you really like this, you can ask the leader if you win the competition tomorrow, come and see the magic weapon I prepared for you."

The secret weapon that Yao Bingqing prepared for Shen An was a bottle of her newly prepared strengthening potion.This kind of potion can be used to solve the problem of insufficient potency caused by poor control of the dosage of the medicine. It only needs a few drops to turn the garbage boiled by half-baked apprentices into a good medicine at the level of a genius doctor.

Tomorrow's competition will have four items, corresponding to the specialties of the four major organizations, and the person who gets the most first places in the four items will become the chief.

Theoretically speaking, unless a new hall master is particularly useless and can be overthrown in his own field of expertise, there must be a tie in the end, and each hall master wins once.But now that Shen An has this tricky bonus, he can defeat the third master of Ruthless Water, win one more time than others, and thus reach the pinnacle of life.

Shen An wanted to be cheap and acted obediently: "Elder Yao, you are really willing to cheat your subordinates, are you not afraid of losing face?"

Yao Bingqing snorted: "What does it matter to me that he is ashamed?"

It seems that the third hall master of Ruthless Water also wears the same trousers as the first two hall masters, and is keen to make trouble for the young boss.

Obviously he got the position based on his ability, but he was disapproved by others because of his young age and lack of qualifications. Shen An felt a little sympathetic towards her, so although he would rather go back and soak in a hot spring and sleep, he finally agreed to go with Elder Yao Visited the night market.

Before leaving the cubicle, Shen An took another look at the statue on the wall. Trembling slightly!

Shen An called Yao Bingqing back, pointed at the tip of the "statue"'s nose and exclaimed: "Elder Yao, look quickly, do you see it? This is a living person!"

He drew out the weapon stuck at his waist, intending to break the crystal box and release the child, but Yao Bingqing grabbed his wrist and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Shen An didn't understand why she was suddenly angry, and asked blankly, "Save someone?"

Yao Bingqing dragged him to the table and sat down, and asked in a low voice, "How do you want to save him? Break the box, carry him out, and send someone to call for a doctor? What's in your head? White water? "

Shen An was speechless, that's really what he planned.

Yao Bingqing lowered his voice so that he couldn't hear clearly: "The leader didn't buy this statue, he made it himself. If there's something wrong with it..."

That may mean that the leader is a pervert who mutilates children.

Yao Bingqing paused, and then said: "Master Zeng is well-known in the Jianghu as the head of the world's number one sect, and his reputation has always been very good. If we let him know that we found him doing something outrageous, for the sake of his own reputation, He definitely can't let us live. He is unrivaled in martial arts, and the power of the Promise Sect spreads all over the country, do you think you can escape?"

Shen Anli said bluntly: "I will take this child out and tell everyone the true face of the leader, and everyone will stop following him. No matter how good his martial arts is, how can he cover the sky in front of the whole leader? While everyone is fighting with him , I will take the child away."

Yao Bingqing quickly made him laugh angrily: "Run away? What a fart! Elder Shen also protected you too well. Why are you so naive when you are such a grown-up? Most of us are practicing hard, okay? It’s easy to join the Wuji Sect based on their ability. Even if they know that the leader has abused a child, so what? The Wuji Sect is still the largest sect in the world, and the leader Zeng is still No. 1 in the martial arts. An unknown child giving up his own interests? If you take this child out now, it is estimated that not only will they not point their knives at the leader, but they will kill you to claim credit for the leader."

Yao Bingqing sneered: "But if you become the hall master, do you really think you are someone? Take a child out and shout a few times, and others will rush to help you kill the sect master for the sake of the sky? Don't be a fucking dream."

Shen An couldn't utter a single word when she pushed her down.

Yao Bingqing concluded: "In short, if the leader knows that we have discovered the secret of the statue, then neither of us will survive. This child cannot be saved. If you don't want to die, you should be smarter."

She blew out the candles, pulled Shen An out of Lan Zhi Hall, and whispered in his ear: "Come with me to the night market, just pretend you didn't see anything."

The wine sold in the night market was very good, but the snacks were not very fresh. After Shen An ate a few pieces of dried fruit, his stomach was overwhelmed, the sourness was unbelievable.Yao Bingqing gave him a bottle of pills for his stomach, and then let him go back to rest.Shen An tossed and turned for half the night, spread out on the bed like a salted fish, finally fell asleep for a while, but the quality of sleep was very worrying, and he had a messy nightmare.

He dreamed that the emerald statue in Lan Zhiting came back to life and turned into a black and blue child. The flesh on his body fell off as soon as he touched it, and his white ribs were exposed. Blood flowed everywhere, exuding horror. Human blood.The child cried out in pain, and a pair of bloody hands with nails missing tightly grasped Shen An's trouser legs. Shen An's ears were filled with his heart-wrenching screams, and he was almost deafened.

"No...don't, don't shout!" Shen An bounced off the bed, trembling uncontrollably, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat as if they had just been fished out of the water.He sat on the head of the bed blankly, his face was as white as paper.

Although the child can't move, will he still feel?Could it be that you are enduring great pain, but you can only cry in your heart?

Shen An rubbed his face, unwilling to think about it.

He thought: "I can't be indifferent to this."

He lived to be 25 years old in his last life. It stands to reason that he should have passed the middle school age of believing in love and justice, but there are some people in this world who are born with a pure heart. Even if they are rounded by life, they are still warm. No loss of one point; even if you drink ice for ten years, it is still difficult to cool your blood.

If someone is killed where he can't reach, Shen An will not make trouble for himself with a sad face, but if the person in front of him is in trouble, and he stands by and does not save him, Shen An will not be able to overcome the hurdle of conscience.

He thought: "I have to save this child, but I can't let Zeng Sixi know that I found out his secret, otherwise not only can't save anyone, but I'll put myself in it."

Shen An changed into a set of dry clothes, opened the window of the guest room, and a cool breeze blew from the surface of Yushen Lake.He took a breath of fresh air, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of a way to get the best of both worlds.

The next morning.

In Xuanmiao Pavilion South Lake's spacious martial arts arena, a few servants were watering the ground with large watering cans.

The bluestone brick floor of the Martial Arts Field looks like ordinary stone bricks with slightly large seams, but there is actually a very interesting little mechanism hidden inside.

There is a layer of gaps under the bluestone bricks, and a small futon made of sponge is stuck behind every two adjacent stone bricks.Sponge futons are very elastic, and they are usually stored under the stone bricks. When they need to be used, just let them absorb water and expand, and the bluestone bricks will rotate around the internal bearings, turning these small futons onto the ground.

These sponges are soaked in special liquid medicine. After the water is sucked in, they cannot be squeezed out. They can only be dried in the sun, so you can sit on them without worrying about flooding your pants/crotch.

The small futon has a high utilization rate during the National Education Conference. Just pouring a few pots of water can save the trouble of moving the stool back and forth.It would be even better if they only appeared during the General Assembly of the Church - usually as long as the rain is a little heavier, there will be futons on the martial arts arena, which looks like mushrooms.

Shen An came to the martial arts arena early and sat on the first row of small mushrooms.Today he was wearing a dark blue cloak with wide sleeves. The collar of the collar was stitched with a circle of cloud patterns with gold thread, and a picture of flowing clouds and white cranes was embroidered on the back.

All the disciples arrived, Master Zeng beckoned for the guards, picked up the silk book from the tray, melted his internal energy into his voice, and read aloud: "In today's world, there are thousands of sects, but only I, the Wuji God Sect, stand alone. Our teaching has both wise and powerful leaders and elders, and is favored by heaven. The weather is smooth and the strength is increasing day by day. Today, three batches of halls have been built, and the disciples of the disciples have increased. It needs talented leaders to be able to benefit. The four major organizations, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, young people Talents abound. There are four outstanding talents among them, who are outstandingly talented and worthy of great responsibilities..."

Master Zeng finished reading the embarrassing manuscript written by someone who didn't know who wrote it, called the four three hall masters to the high platform, and handed out the identity certificates of the hall masters and the shuttle-shaped serpentine wood gold-lettered waist plaques to them one by one.Afterwards, Master Zeng said loudly: "Give me wine!" A line of maids in white dresses and pink shirts came forward with golden bottles of sake.

The name of this wine is Jianlanchun. It is a fine product brewed by a long-established winery in the south of the Yangtze River. It will not be sold until it has been aged for more than 20 years.The leader and the four hall masters drank it all in one gulp, Shen An's face was flushed red, but at least he held back and didn't spray.

It is strange to say that after his rebirth, his physical fitness has changed a lot, he has martial arts and internal strength, his eyesight has improved and he is no longer afraid of myopia, and even his fear of heights has been cured, but only in terms of food taste is still the same as in his previous life.

Zeng Sixi looked at Shen An's little red face, her lips were bent into a beautiful arc: "Master Shen's drinking power needs to be improved."

Shen An apologized with a smile: "It must be."

After the awarding ceremony, there will be a treasure hunting competition among the four hall masters.The disciples who watched the scene were very excited. After all, it is not too exciting to see the grand scene of the hall masters fighting each other.

Yao Bingqing found a good seat in the auditorium, raised his hands and gave Shen Anbi a thumbs up, with a very arrogant smile on his face; Shen An glanced at the Third Master of Ruthless Water, and lit a candle for him in his heart.

The first competition was to sneak into an undercover agent, and the intelligence spy Invisible Yan San easily won the match.

The second competition is about selling things. Four people set up stalls to sell the same cherries. Whoever sells the most wins.Shen An originally thought that he would win this game, because the customers were all young maids of Xuanmiao Pavilion, and he was the only handsome and romantic man among the four hall masters.If he wins, he won't use cheating to bully the third master of Wurui Shui.

He pulled down the collar of his robe, imitating the coquettishness of the domineering president pulling his tie in the TV series, and exposed half of his clear collarbone, then took out a folding fan from his arms, and fanned it coquettishly. While winking at the "customer": "It's so hot, girls, would you like some cherries? It's iced, very refreshing."

The little maids were all blushing and heartbeating, and they were all attracted by him, but Shen An's stall was overturned by the unreasonable businessman.Not only him, but the other two hall masters were not spared either.The little maids were very angry, but unfortunately they had to spend all the fixed amount of money as customers, so they had to cover their hearts and pinch their noses, feeling sorry for Shen Meinan and reluctantly buying cherries from profiteers.

Shen An rested his forehead and sighed, feeling rather cold in the world.No wonder there are always so many products on the market. It turns out that merchants don't care about the quality of their products at all, and use all their energy to squeeze others.Anyway, only his family is left, and there is no choice for guests.

The beauty trick failed, so Shen An had no choice but to use Elder Yao's strengthening potion in the third pharmaceutical competition.While no one else was paying attention, he covered it with his long sleeves and poured out the liquid in the vial. The clear soup with little water in it instantly became bright in color and rich in bitterness.

The ruthless Shui Sanzhu, who was mistreated by his boss, lost his specialty, was disgraced, and was ridiculed by the audience. He was so angry that he gave Shen An a hard look, and walked away.

The last match is the martial arts arena.This is Shen An's special session, because the hall master of Wujinhuo needs to lead his disciples to practice and cultivate future combat power for the Wuji Sect, so the selected people are naturally the best in martial arts.Hall Master Shen was majestic, and several little maids in the auditorium couldn't help screaming.

After four matches, it was nearly dusk, the sunset was infinitely beautiful, and the ground was golden.

Teacher Zeng said loudly: "My teaching is really talented. The four hall masters are so outstanding, and the future is bound to be bright." Outstanding in pharmacology, he is really a rare talent. I am very relieved to entrust the new batch of disciples to you."

Zeng Sixi clapped his hands twice, summoned twelve servants, and brought twelve treasures in small boxes, including the blue and cold luminous pearl, the sword that cut iron like mud, the white jade lamp that Shen Anxin was delighted with, and There are many other rare treasures that cannot be named.

Teacher Zeng smiled with a pair of neat little dimples: "I made a promise to the four before the game, whoever can win the most championships in the four games will be able to choose a treasure at will from my Xuan Miao Pavilion to take away. I originally thought that everyone would be tied, but I didn't expect that we would really have to part with each other, really."

He opened the boxes one by one: "All the exquisite items in my collection are here, which one would Hall Master Shen want?"

Shen An clenched his fists secretly: "Since the leader promised all the treasures in Xuanmiao Pavilion, can you choose other than these twelve?"

"Of course, what do you want?" Zeng Sixi asked.

"Lanzhi Hall, on the second floor, the third compartment on the east side to the north, the jade statue on the wall."

For a moment, there seemed to be a glimmer of gloom on Master Zeng's always calm smiling face.

There were two drops of cold sweat on Yao Bingqing's forehead, but his fingertips were cold.

The author has something to say: try to use the manuscript box to update the article regularly today, and hope that there will be no mistakes.