hold treasure

The two men were laughing and joking, some were not, and they talked a lot.

Li Hongxing'er hid herself and didn't dare to make a sound, her face blushed and her heart beat when she heard it, but Wang Xiaoliu'er curled her lips, showing all sorts of disgust.

However, he didn't think much of it. After all, he couldn't understand the bad intentions of these stinky old men. The only thing that bothered him a little was that in this company, there were more wolves than meat, and so many people cared about them. Looking at Li Hongxing'er, this is not a good thing. To put it bluntly, I feel that there is a risk of a green head at any time.

It would be an exaggeration to say that Wang Xiaoliuer loves Li Hongxinger so much, but at least she has slept in the same bed, and thinking of Li Hongxinger serving other men as if she was serving herself, Wang Xiaoliuer couldn't help but get angry , I was really upset, I couldn't bear it just thinking about it.

Li Hongxing'er saw that the two were gone, so she quickly patted Wang Xiaoliu'er, signaling Wang Xiaoliu'er to leave quickly, so that no one would see her, but she didn't want to, Wang Xiaoliu'er was so jealous that she hugged Li Hongxing'er and still didn't let go up.

The two of them were chattering, and they didn't know what they were tossing about. After a long time, Li Hongxing and Wang Xiaoliu'er came out of it at their own time. Wang Xiaoliuer looked like nothing happened, and turned around with a smile Went upstairs, and looked at Li Hongxing'er again, her little face was flushed, she hurried back while wiping her wet little mouth with a wet towel, and scolded Wang Xiaoliu'er in the bottom of her heart several times.

Was she angry? In fact, she wasn't angry at all. She pretended to be angry just to save face.

Didn't Wang Xiaoliuer know her yet? She smiled, but she looked smug. When she went back upstairs and opened the door of Feng Nan's office, Feng Nan was still in a meeting and hadn't come back yet.

He walked around in and out, and unconsciously walked to the bookshelf in Feng Nan's office, looked up and down with his hands in his pockets, and what he saw were not books on business management, but some books about emotional management like chicken soup for the soul He flipped through two of his books, and he was very bored. He was pursing his lips in distaste, when he heard footsteps outside, Feng Nan came over after the meeting.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Nan took off his coat, curious.

But Wang Xiaoliuer sighed, "What are you doing? You have no nutrition at all."

"These books are of course meaningless to you. It's not that they are not nutritious, but they are not suitable for you. It's normal if you don't like them. However, when you become a boss in the future, they will come in handy."

"I'm a boss, so I don't look at these things. Aren't professional managers all the rage these days? Why should I worry about doing things that others can do?"

"Look at what you said."

Feng Nan gave Wang Xiaoliu a blank look, "You don't understand yourself, let others handle it, and you will regret it when something happens in the future! People nowadays spend a lot of time, if people know that you don't understand anything, When the time comes, you won’t even know it’s going to kill you.”

"That's true."

Wang Xiaoliuer sighed, "But I still think these books are boring."

"There is a copy of "Historical Records" on it, you should like it."

"Like is like, it's useless."

"What?"

"I can recite it for you, do you believe it?"

"I do not believe."

"Then make a bet?"

Wang Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows, "You choose a chapter at random, and I'll recite a chapter for you. If I can't memorize it, you can ask me to do whatever you want."

"Then what if you recite it?"

"Tonight, we are in bed together."

"Get lost, I won't compare with you."

Although Feng Nan felt that Wang Xiaoliuer's claim that he could memorize all "Historical Records" was a bit bragging, but she had also seen Wang Xiaoliuer recite long passages of ancient prose that she couldn't understand. Therefore, Wang Xiaoliu'er wanted to make a bet with him, and she didn't know what to do. The last time she asked her to call her husband, she got away with it. If he really won this time, wouldn't she really have to sleep with him?

Thinking about this, Feng Nan blushed, she just didn't want to do it!

Thinking of this, Feng Nan looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er, saw this guy sitting on the side, flipping through those books boredly, and couldn't help but said, "If you really don't like it, you don't have to flip through it, Ma Rongrong and we have made an appointment." , go to see her in the afternoon, so you still have time in the morning! Tell me what book you want to read, and I'll just find someone to buy it for you!"

"I don't necessarily like the books they choose, so I might as well buy them myself."

Wang Xiaoliuer turned to look at her, "Is there a big bookstore nearby? Or a library that I can go into?"

"This, really not."

Feng Nan shook his head, "However, there is an antique city next door, you can go and have a look, there seems to be a second-hand book seller over there, there are many stores and a lot of things."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. However, I haven't been there for a long time. I don't know if it's there. You can go and have a look."

Feng Nan was sitting at the desk, eyes drooping, reading the documents, "After you finish shopping, come back quickly, let's have lunch at noon!"

"I'll go home when I'm done shopping."

"try it yourself."

After Feng Nan finished speaking, he glared at him, Wang Xiaoliu'er pursed his lips, "Hmph, who seems to be afraid of you."

As soon as Feng Nan finished speaking, Wang Xiaoliuer was so frightened that he ran away quickly.

He went downstairs and walked out of the company's gate, causing Li Hongxing'er to roll her eyes, but she smiled and ran out.

After asking around, there was really an antique city nearby, with a four-story building, and it was quite big. Wang Xiaoliuer wandered around for a while, but didn't find any good things, but he did see a big bookstore.

The bookstore is not neat, but there are quite a lot of things inside. Wang Xiaoliu'er went in and browsed for a long time, and found that there were some old books inside.

There are even some that don't even have covers.

Wang Xiaoliu'er searched for a long time, and all he could find were things about magic, Taoism, Qimen Dunjia, but many books, if you read them, you would know that they were all made up, which was meaningless. Picking and choosing like looking for a needle in a haystack, I chose for a long time.

His purpose is very clear, he wants to learn some skills of catching and fighting ghosts, in fact, there are quite a few similar contents in the "Blue Sheep Sutra". Things in the world, the second half, records some spells and so on.

But the content behind it is obviously incomplete, and it seems that a lot of space has been torn out, so the only records in it are intermittent, which makes it difficult for people to understand.

He himself doesn't know much about this, and it's even more difficult to study these remaining contents thoroughly.

He had no other choice, he could only learn some basic knowledge first, and see if he could comprehend the content of the "Qing Yang Jing" in retrospect.

It's not that he suddenly wanted to learn on a whim. It's really the last two times that he was disturbed by those messy things. Somehow, he was a little embarrassed.

Currently, there are only two things he can use to restrain evil, one is his blood and the other is his urine.

The power of the former is unknown, it can only be said that it works.

The latter is easy to use and powerful, but somewhat bad.

In my imagination, all kinds of extraterrestrial masters subdue demons and subdue demons, they all fly to the sky and escape from the earth with swords in their hands. How handsome is that?In the end, he carried a jar of urine and carried out a sneak attack. If it was successful, it would be fine. If it failed for a while, it would not be a shame.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoliuer strengthened his determination to ponder these things carefully.

After several screenings, Wang Xiaoliuer finally selected a few books and went to the counter to check out. Fortunately, the things were all old things, but the price was not expensive. Wang Xiaoliuer gave the money and went back with those books.

When I got back to Feng Nan's office, I found that there were two books that I didn't really need. In the end, I felt a little interesting, but there were actually three books.

One, called "The Complete Book of Ghostbusters".

One book is called "Secret Collection".

There is also a book about Daoism called "The Origin and Flow of Qi Body".

Wang Xiaoliu'er sat on the side, holding those books, studying one by one, for several hours at a stretch.

Seeing how serious he was, Feng Nan didn't bother to disturb him. Here, Wang Xiaoliu'er was directly immersed in the content of the book and couldn't extricate himself.

Wang Xiaoliu'er studied for a long time, and it was really a treasure. Although there are not many dry goods in these books, according to some sayings in the books, "The Encyclopedia of Ghostbusters" and "The Origin of Qi Body" contain a lot of There is some content about Taoism. Here, at first Wang Xiaoliuer was most concerned about some spells and so on.

However, after careful study, he felt a chill in his heart. According to the book, those talismans used by Taoists, such as "Five Thunder Talismans" and "Suppressing Corpse Talismans", are not easy to use.

The essence of the talismans of these sects is to rely on the power of gods and Buddhas to fight against those demons and ghosts. However, the talismans written by ordinary people, even if the style is fine, are not easy to use, because the talismans need to be used to function. A major premise is that the person who writes the talisman must have a teacher and must go through the ceremony of "granting the talisman". This is like running a private school. You must have a teacher qualification certificate to be eligible to be a teacher. The gods and Buddhas don't give face, the spells you write are like blank paper.

What's more troublesome is that Taoist things are not just spells, but a lot of content.To put it simply, you are not a Taoist priest, and you still want to learn Taoism, which is quite strenuous. Wang Xiaoliuer read a part of Taoism in the book, and felt that the things here are not quite the same as those recorded in the "Qingyang Jing". In the end, it was skipped.

Instead, he inadvertently caught Wang Xiaoliuer's attention by reading a passage in "The Complete Book of Ghostbusters".

It is said in the book that there are many ways to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, after practicing to a high level, they can cause great harm to those unclean things. But besides Buddhism and Taoism, there are actually some The secret art, once practiced, is equally powerful. Then, it began to introduce many mysterious schools, for example, the art of raising insects by humans, the art of Gu in southern Xinjiang, the art of blood in Tibet, shamanism, Dongying Onmyoji of the island nation and more!

As for the content, there are all kinds of things such as summoning souls, holding spirits, exorcising evil spirits, nightmare towns, lowering heads, witchcraft, illusions, magic strikes, and life extensions!

But these techniques, regardless of the blessing of faith, although the form is not the same, but the principle and essence are relatively close, and they all have their own strict rules.

Some cultivation methods, even based on self-mutilation and sacrifice, are obviously not suitable for ordinary people to learn.

However, here, there is something called "ghost art", which is obviously different.

According to the content of the book, ghost art and Taoism are originally one. The core of Taoism is to use the power of gods to obtain supernatural powers. Most of the power is "borrowed". The core of ghost art is to discover human potential.According to the content of the book, if there are ghosts in the world, where does the power of ghosts come from?Ghosts are things that people become after death, but ghosts are much more powerful than humans. The reason is that the human body is like a cage that restrains the original power of the body.Very early on, some warlocks got inspiration from the process of people becoming ghosts to gain powerful power, and gradually explored a set of methods for people to abandon the shackles of the body to obtain powerful "original power". , is the so-called "ghost art".

People who practice ghost art do not respect gods or worship Buddha, but they are still as strong as "ghosts".

Then, the book also collects some suspected "ghost arts", including some strange "handprints", "talismans" and some magic tools.

Wang Xiaoliuer looked at the only dry goods left in the book, and carefully recalled the contents of the "Green Sheep Sutra". There are many subtle connections in the book, and after reading it through, then cross your legs and meditate with your eyes closed, many ambiguous points in the "Qing Yang Jing" suddenly have clues!

"Mom."

Wang Xiaoliuer muttered, suddenly very excited, he carefully read the parts he found useful, and then put the book on the coffee table, according to the records in the book, "ghost art" is the most basic He tried to form a ghost meridian, but he sat there cross-legged, stretched out his hands, interlaced his fingers, and clicked a few times to form a strange "hands-on hand". In the air, it was as if a strong air current surged out, making Wang Xiaoliuer's white shirt rattle!

Wang Xiaoliu'er was startled, and quickly let go of her fingers. Although she didn't say anything, her heart was pounding, and she was already in a mess!

Oh my God!

What's the situation? !

This is not right!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, Wang Xiaoliuer jumped off the sofa with a bang, followed the memory, made formulas, chanted mantras, and stepped forward!

"boom!"

He bit his finger, poked it against the wall, and muttered, "A drop of oil came out of the moonlight, and he rode the bull upside down with a golden whip in his hand. ,open!"

After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and moved forward, "Boom!"

"Hey, I..."

Hitting his forehead against the wall, Wang Xiaoliuer squatted down on the ground covering his head in pain, gasping for air.

Looking at Feng Nan again, his body was crooked, and he witnessed the whole process, so he couldn't have seen it at that time.

She didn't say anything, but her little eyes seemed to be looking at a fool!

"Wang... Wang Xiaoliuer..."

"what?"

"What are you... doing..."

"..."