Lookout Men and Widows

Back home, You Ming and Yang Rongbao were sitting in the study room, which was full of books. Papa You’s old books were brought back. Except for You Ming’s occasional reading, Papa You never read them himself. Didn't tear off the plastic wrap.

Yang Rongbao looked unhappy: "It seems that Zhou Yuan can get the 1000 million this time, maybe it's 2000 million."

He slumped on the sofa: "I'm going to die of anger."

You Ming flipped through a few books and put them back again. Standing in front of the bookcase, he turned to look at Yang Rongbao: "Are you angry that he is about the same age as you, but stronger than you?"

Yang Rongbao rubbed his chin, and said confusedly: "...that's what you mean, but why do you think I'm so stingy when you say it?"

"No." Yang Rongbao sat up, "If you say that, then I should hate you too."

You Ming spread his hands: "I haven't studied psychology, so I don't understand."

Yang Rongbao sat down for a while and stood up for a while.

"My master told me before that with so many people in the Zhou family, there are countless people who are called geniuses, but Zhou Yuan is the only one who can truly be called a genius." Yang Rongbao said angrily, "I Just unconvinced."

You Ming's eyes lit up: "That's pretty good, we can see more when we work together this time."

Yang Rongbao waved his hand: "What are you looking at? Their things are unique. You have to learn from elementary school. Even if you read it now, you can't learn it. I thought about stealing it before. When I was an apprentice, I also found a way to follow it." Weeks away for a while."

You Ming looked at him and asked strangely, "Then you didn't become friends?"

Yang Rongbao: "I get angry when I mention this! He basically doesn't talk except when he's doing things, let alone teaching me. He dislikes me so much that he doesn't even look at me. Didn't you realize that he didn't recognize me yesterday?"

You Ming: "..."

Yang Rongbao rolled his eyes: "If I had known that he was taking the same order, I wouldn't have come here."

"Go to bed early." You Ming didn't know what to say, "I have to get up early tomorrow."

Before going to bed, You Ming said to Jiang Yu'an: "Genius, this is the first time I've seen a genius in the Heavenly Master."

Jiang Yu'an grabbed You Ming's hand: "And then?"

You Ming: "He must be better than others. Except for Yang Rongbao, I have never seen other celestial masters, let alone one who is strong. This time I can work with him, maybe I can learn more. thing."

"You are no worse than him." Jiang Yu'an lowered his eyes and kissed the back of You Ming's hand.

You Ming smiled and said, "I'm not angry or jealous, you don't have to worry."

He really thinks that all his current knowledge comes from books, and he doesn't know if the things in the books have been verified in actual combat. Although the Zhou family is a family, but the techniques are all interoperable. Push one and two, There is always a way to see.

Jiang Yu'an pressed You Ming under him, and the eyes of the two met, and their eyes were glued.

Jiang Yu'an said, "Are you sure you want to keep talking to me about this person?"

You Ming was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to be talking about Zhou Yuan all the time.

Jiang Yu'an bit You Ming's chin and neck, but controlled his strength, leaving no tooth marks or hickey marks. He said softly, "I'm very upset."

You Ming was tickled by the kiss, and laughed: "I don't believe it."

Jiang Yu'an sat on her knees, grabbed You Ming's waist, and dragged You Ming to the middle of the bed: "Why don't you believe me?"

You Ming reached out and put his arms around Jiang Yu'an's neck: "You're not so stingy."

Jiang Yu'an kept a straight face: "You know me so well?"

You Ming leaned over and looked at Jiang Yu'an intently.

Jiang Yu'an lowered her head helplessly, and kissed the corner of You Ming's lips.

Jiang Yu'an pressed his forehead against You Ming's and said softly, "I can't do anything against you."

The next morning, You Ming got up late, Jiang Yu'an was in high spirits last night, and You Ming fell asleep in the middle of the night.

During the meal, Yang Rongbao greeted Papa You and the others. Yang Rongbao has a characteristic, that is, he is familiar with himself, and he can say a few words to anyone. He didn't do it on purpose. Make people interested in talking back.

He chatted with Papa You about military affairs, and with Mama You about the latest TV series.

After breakfast, he became friends with Papa You and the others.

The two left You's house together.

Sitting in the car, Yang Rongbao said to You Ming, "Last night, I felt that your family was very dark."

You Ming thought that Yang Rongbao had noticed it, but there was no expression on his face: "Really?"

Yang Rongbao nodded vigorously: "Yes! It's very heavy, even heavier than the Chu family before, but the Chu family had thousands of ghosts at that time, you wouldn't be..."

You Ming pursed his lips.

Yang Rongbao: "Refine ghost Gu?"

You Ming almost drove the car into a ditch.

Yang Rongbao said to himself: "But you don't have evil spirit on your body, it's not refining ghost Gu, do you have ghosts following you?"

You Ming: "Ghost follower?"

Yang Rongbao: "I heard that some celestial masters will sign contracts with some ghosts who have never hurt anyone. It will be more convenient for them to do things, but ghosts are greedy and generally have no good end."

Yang Rongbao said seriously: "If you really signed the contract, you'd better find a way to undo it, otherwise you will be unlucky if you can't suppress it."

You Ming remembered Jiang Yu'an's face.

——He felt that he would not be able to suppress Jiang Yu'an in another 20 years.

Yang Rongbao: "I don't tell you what to do, you just have to think about it yourself. Your own safety is the most important thing."

You Ming smiled and said, "Thank you."

Yang Rongbao looked happy: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

This time they went to Meng's house, which is in the duplex building in the center of the city, but Meng Zhonghua doesn't live here, only Meng Chong lives here, the decoration style is light and luxurious, and there are many high-tech products in it, which makes Yang Rongbao overwhelmed.

Although Tianshi also makes money, he can't compare with these real rich people. The money they earn in a day is more than he earns in a year.

Zhou Yuan arrived later than them.

Meng Zhonghua was also warmer to Zhou Yuan. Although he was polite to You Ming and Yang Rongbao, the difference was obvious when compared with each other.

Now You Ming understood why Yang Rongbao said Zhou Yuan was arrogant.

Because Zhou Yuan never paid attention to the two of them when he entered the door, he treated them as air, and only said a few words to Meng Zhonghua, but his attitude was cold, and Meng Zhonghua's face was a little bit uncomfortable, but for the sake of his son, he still had to keep it up. Friendly and welcoming attitude.

Yang Rongbao quietly pulled You Ming's clothes, and whispered, "Don't you think he looks like a peacock? There is no other difference except that he doesn't open his tail."

You Ming didn't reply, Yang Rongbao could only sulk to himself.

You Ming and Yang Rongbao followed Zhou Yuan and looked at the house together.

Yang Rongbao finally got into the mood, he looked at the living room, and whispered to You Ming: "The placement is messy, the mirror is facing the window sill."

You Ming sees it differently from Yang Rongbao, he doesn't really know much about Feng Shui, he can only make decisions based on his qi.

You Ming looked around the room, only the sofa was surrounded by black air.

He walked towards the sofa, and when he stood in front of the sofa, he found Zhou Yuan standing side by side with him.

Zhou Yuan turned his head and glanced at You Ming.

It seems that at this time he discovered You Ming.

You Ming suddenly said: "Take apart the sofa and have a look."

Zhou Yuan: "I think so too."

Zhou Yuan is taller than You Ming, looking down at You Ming: "What do you think is the reason?"

You Ming was calm: "There may be something hidden in the sofa."

"The casting of the curse is confirmed, there should be an introduction in the sofa."

Zhou Yuan looked at You Ming with some surprise: "You didn't go to register?"

You Ming: "I'm self-taught, and I didn't know there was a cooperation meeting before."

A smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Yuan's indifferent face: "I can recommend you."

"What's your name?" Zhou Yuan asked again, "Have I met you somewhere?"

You Ming replied: "My name is You Ming, we met yesterday."

Zhou Yuan coughed lightly: "Really? I didn't pay attention yesterday."

The people brought by Meng Zhonghua began to disassemble the sofa, not letting go of every corner and corner. They dismantled the sofa into eight pieces, and the cotton foam and springs inside ran out. Finally, they found a small wooden figure, and there was only one wooden figure. The mobile phone pendant is so big, but the facial features are clearly engraved, like a miniature version of Meng Chong's figure, with the birth date engraved on the back, and the name and place of birth engraved on the chest.

Meng Zhonghua held the villain and remained motionless.

You Ming and the others did not speak.

It must be no outsider who can know Meng Chong's information so clearly.

Maybe it was the hands of the Meng family.

"This little wooden figure, can it be destroyed?" Meng Zhonghua asked with a cold face.

Zhou Yuan said: "Yes, all the evil spirits are inside this wooden figure, but special methods must be used, otherwise your son will also suffer."

Meng Zhonghua pursed his lips: "Then please leave it to Mr. Zhou."

You Ming was watching from the side. He could find the little wooden figure, but he didn't know how to destroy it.

He watched it seriously, but he didn't know if Zhou Yuan would let them watch it, if Zhou Yuan didn't want to, then he had nothing to do.

Zhou Yuan did not let them leave.

Instead, in front of them, chanting a spell, rubbing fingers, and a small pinch of flame rose from the fingertips.

The tongue of fire licked the wooden man, and it burned quickly.

The smell of burning wood is hard to describe.

The stench quickly filled the room, even with the windows open.

You Ming couldn't help holding his breath, Yang Rongbao was already pinching his nose on the other side.

Only Zhou Yuan remained expressionless, looking at the wooden man burned by the flames with calm eyes.

Everyone in the room heard a strange scream.

The wooden man was quickly burned to ashes.

Zhou Yuan put away the black ash in a small bag: "I will take this ash away."

Meng Zhonghua asked, "What is the use of this ash?"

Zhou Yuan replied: "This ashes also have evil spirits, you need to find a special place to bury them, if it gets on someone's body, it will bring people bad luck."

Meng Zhonghua breathed a sigh of relief: "So my son will wake up soon, right?"

Zhou Yuan nodded, calmly: "I can wake up now."

Meng Zhonghua quickly called the hospital.

When he hung up the phone, Meng Zhonghua had a smile on his face, and his excited eyes were red.

He held Zhou Yuan's hand and kept saying, "Thank you so much, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise I really don't know what to do, it's my luck to invite you over, I'll ask someone to turn you around if you pay me." In the past, in addition to the ordered 1000 million, I will give you another 1000 million."

Zhou Yuan didn't refuse: "It's convenient for you. I'll leave after I'm done. If you have anything to do later, you can contact me again."

Meng Zhonghua praised him again and again.

It was only at this time that Meng Zhonghua found out that You Ming and Yang Rongbao were still there. His attitude was good and he was polite.

"Please, both of you, take this trip, I'll give each of you a red envelope."

The bodyguard sent two red envelopes.

You Ming said, "I don't need it."

Yang Rongbao followed closely behind: "I don't need it either."

Meng Zhonghua was a little surprised: "Too little?"

You Ming shook his head: "No, we didn't do anything, it's not appropriate to take money."

Meng Zhonghua breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing. It took you two trips, and it took time. I didn't pack much here, just a little thought."

You Ming said seriously: "I really don't need it, Mr. Meng, I'm leaving first."

Yang Rongbao followed closely behind: "I came with him, and I will go with him."

Meng Zhonghua didn't keep people, but he didn't force them either. He didn't want to offend people in business.

Of course, I don't want to offend You Ming and other celestial masters. Regardless of whether they have real skills or not, if they dare to accept his business, they should not be underestimated.

You Ming and Yang Rongbao took the elevator downstairs. When the elevator door was about to close, they put their hands on the side of the elevator door. When the elevator door opened again, You Ming and Yang Rongbao watched Zhou Yuan walk into the elevator.

Yang Rongbao shrank his neck, quiet and obedient like a quail.

Zhou Yuan entered the elevator only to find someone inside, he didn't speak, his face was expressionless, and he looked terribly aloof.

You Ming took the initiative to talk to him: "Do you have fingertip fire?"

Zhou Yuan glanced at You Ming, and asked with a surprised expression: "How do you know that I have fingertip fire?"

You Ming: "...Just now you set that little wooden figure on fire with your fingertips."

Zhou Yuan asked again: "What's your name?"

You Ming replied again: "You Ming."

Only then did Zhou Yuan say: "It's you, yes, that's the fingertip fire."

You Ming: "Let me ask, do you have a face recognition obstacle?"

This question was a bit abrupt, but You Ming's tone was soft.

Zhou Yuan was not angry either, and said generously: "Well, it's always been like this, you can recognize people by looking at their clothes."

Yang Rongbao looked surprised, and asked in surprise: "Then do you know who I am?"

Zhou Yuan looked at Yang Rongbao: "Your breath is a bit familiar."

Yang Rongbao: "...I have been with you for three months..."

Zhou Yuan looked at Yang Rongbao intently, making his whole body hairy.

Zhou Yuan: "Are you the apprentice who followed me three years ago?"

Yang Rongbao became happy: "Yes, yes, you still remember me."

Zhou Yuan's expression remained the same without any change, and he spoke the truth: "You are rather stupid."

Yang Rongbao: "?"

Zhou Yuan: "I didn't do one thing well, which left a deep impression on me."

You Ming looked at Yang Rongbao worriedly, Yang Rongbao blushed with anger, stumbled a little, and said with difficulty: "You, you, you are too much! When I followed you, you didn't teach me anything. "

Zhou Yuan tilted his head: "Taught."

Yang Rongbao's eyes widened: "What did you teach?"

Zhou Yuan has a good memory: "When I do things, I let you watch."

Yang Rongbao: "...Thank you so much."

Zhou Yuan said seriously: "You're welcome, just work harder."

The elevator opened, Zhou Yuan walked out first, and got into his own car as soon as he went out. He came with his assistant, who was responsible for taking care of his food and driving him.

Yang Rongbao was in low spirits, and walked beside You Ming dejectedly: "Am I really that good?"

You Ming didn't know how to comfort him, he could only say: "Look more and learn more, you will become stronger."

Yang Rongbao suddenly said: "You are right, I am just jealous of him."

You Ming waited for Yang Rongbao to continue.

But Yang Rongbao changed the subject: "No, I worked as an apprentice for him for three months, but I didn't learn anything. I'll go find him."

You Ming thought for a while: "Do you know where he lives?"

Yang Rongbao proudly said: "I know."

"I can ask Meng Zhonghua."

You Ming: "Then go ask."

You Ming is now thinking about the future.

During this period of time, Zhou Yuan should not leave the provincial capital. He broke someone else's curse, and the person who cast the curse should show up. According to the professional ethics of a celestial master, even if he is not paid, he is obliged to catch the person who used the spell to harm others. people.

Yang Rongbao decided to go to Zhou Yuan after having dinner with You Ming. They chose a Chinese restaurant and ordered three dishes and one soup. The man eats his stomach.

"Actually, if the wooden figure is not burned, we can find the person who cast the curse." Yang Rongbao said suddenly, "Zhou Yuan has the ability to find someone with a wisp of breath from the wooden figure."

You Ming took a bite: "Because Mr. Meng doesn't want him to look for it."

Yang Rongbao: "Ah? Why? Someone killed his son, and he doesn't want to find the murderer?"

"That person is very familiar with Meng Chong." You Ming, "And he really wants to find out, he just needs to find out who bought the sofa for Meng Chong."

"He doesn't want to check."

Yang Rongbao looked stupid: "I still don't understand."

You Ming sighed: "It's done by relatives, so what if we find out? And Meng Zhonghua should know who did it when he saw the wooden figure."

"That's why Zhou Yuan doesn't ask too much. He just needs to find the person who cast the curse, and he doesn't care who the person who instigated it is."

Yang Rongbao took a sip of the soup: "The things in the rich family are really troublesome. It's better for a family like us. No one has money, but they can eat and drink without worrying about food and drink. Our relatives will not try to harm us."

You Ming felt a little sad when he thought of Meng Zhonghua's expression when he saw the little wooden figure.

Meng Zhonghua's eyes were red and his hands were shaking, but he still forced himself to maintain a normal expression.

Yang Rongbao suddenly said: "However, Zhou Yuan's fingertip fire is really powerful. I heard that people who can use fingertip fire can count with one slap. Although everyone in the Zhou family is a celestial master, not everyone can learn it. He does have talent."

You Ming couldn't help laughing and said, "Aren't you jealous of him?"

Yang Rongbao picked up a chopstick of sweet and sour pork tenderloin: "I'm still jealous, but jealousy is jealousy. I still have to admit his strength."

"When I learn more in the future, I will be better than him." Yang Rongbao is full of confidence, "I have decided, I will buy a house with you, and I will often learn from you in the future."

You Ming: "Ask me to learn?"

Yang Rongbao nodded: "Yes, when I first met you, you were so courageous when you first started. Now it's only more than a year since then, and you are already stronger than me."

You Ming asked curiously, "Aren't you worried that I won't agree?"

Yang Rongbao: "Don't worry, if you don't agree, I will go back to the coast."

You Ming: "Didn't you just say you were going to find Zhou Yuan?"

Yang Rongbao had a naive look on his face: "I'm looking for it too. If you don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, it's best if he agrees. If he doesn't agree, it's fine."

You Ming praised: "You can bend and stretch."

Yang Rongbao triumphantly said, "I'm thick-skinned."

Although Yang Rongbao's talent is not strong, but he is indeed talented, plus he knows his shortcomings and is willing to learn again, You Ming really admires him.

After the two finished their meal, Yang Rongbao and You Ming went back to You's house.

Mama You was watching TV, and Yang Rongbao watched with Mama You.

The two talked and laughed while watching an anti-Japanese drama, and commented on the actors' acting skills.

With You Ming at the side, he couldn't intervene at all.

"Don't you think that Chief looks familiar?" Mama You asked.

Yang Rongbao: "That's right! Auntie! He played the role of a prostitute in an anti-Japanese film called Shuanghu before."

Mother You asked again: "This actress is quite beautiful."

Yang Rongbao: "She's been married a long time ago, and her husband is the one who played the chief."

You Ming was eating watermelon.

Papa You: "Give me a bite."

You Ming gave Papa You a piece with a toothpick.

The father and son had no interest in fighting against Japanese dramas, so they sat on the sofa and watched dramas with Mother You.

Only Yang Rongbao can discuss the plot and actors with You Mama, and he can answer whatever Mama You says.

You Ming began to admire Yang Rongbao.

As far as his self-familiar ability is concerned, many people may not have it in a lifetime of cultivation.

Before going to bed, Yang Rongbao also said to You Ming: "I'll go find Zhou Yuan tomorrow, and I'll broadcast it live for you then."

You Ming didn't know how to answer, could he answer "Thank you for streaming me?".

He could only say: "There is no need for the live broadcast, you can tell me the result when the time comes."

You Ming went to take a bath, and started flipping through the book, looking for records about fingertip fire. Although he remembered it, he hadn't learned it yet, just glanced over it.

The fingertip fire is the fire where yang qi gathers, and it is ignited by people using the human body as a medium to gather yang qi.

Not everyone can do it.

When lighting a fire, you must concentrate on it, and there must be no dark air in the human body. It is very difficult, and you must have solid basic skills.

You Ming took a deep breath, stood up, and looked at his fingers intently.

Focus on no distractions, gather yang energy.

You Ming rubbed his fingers.

- No movement.

You Ming tried again, but there was still no movement.

He lay sprawled on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and felt that maybe his basic skills were not solid enough.

After I have learned all the techniques before Fingertip Fire, I guess I can hope to learn Fingertip Fire?Just don't know how long it will take.

It was only 07:30 in the evening, and You Ming decided to try again.

After working for two or three hours, let alone the flames, I didn't see any flames.

When talking to Jiang Yu'an at night, Jiang Yu'an's face was troubled.

You Ming asked strangely: "What's wrong? What are you trying to say? Did I do something wrong?"

Jiang Yu'an was probably afraid of hurting You Ming, so he said softly, "You did the right thing, it's just that you light your fingertips after the sun goes down... just like you turn on the lights during the day."

You Ming: "..."