Chapter 9 Message from Hell
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This person...has an infectious disease?
When the delivery boy saw that she didn't move, he put the lunch box into her hand and turned around to leave.
Bai Zhou thought to himself, it was too unethical to deliver food even though he had an infectious disease.
She looked at the lunch box in her hand, and her stomach growled. She really couldn't bear to throw it away. Anyway, she could increase blood, so it should be okay to eat it... right?
She opened the lunch box, and a strong aroma of meat hit her nostrils.
The big elbow was stewed softly and deliciously, and the steaming heat made people move their index fingers.
She was about to eat it, but she saw a line of words above the elbow: "Dead Man's Rice, Big Rice" Poison, Yin Qi from food enters the body, leading to mental disorder.
Bai Zhou couldn't help but rub his eyes, but when he looked again, the words were still there.
She can actually see the introduction of the item?
She looked around again and saw that no other items had such writing.
Could it be that it is a supernatural item that is introduced?
Zizzi.
There was the sound of electricity overhead, the incandescent light flickered twice, then went out with a snap, and the room fell into darkness.
The lighting in the store is not good. Even in broad daylight, it is dark without turning on the lights.
She was about to go to the drawer to find a light bulb and replace it when she heard a crisp "pop".
She turned around and found that the old-fashioned radio in the corner had been turned on at some point, and the two large speakers made a rustling sound.
"Xiaozhou, when you hear these words, I will be dead."
It's grandpa's voice!
But the radio was too old, had no recording function, no tape inside, and not even a battery.
Where did grandpa's voice come from?
"If you hear my voice, it means you accepted the order and made your first money."
"Even if you are open now, you are a member of our line of work."
Bai Zhou frowned, and those long-lasting memories slowly emerged from the depths of his mind.
"Xiaozhou, you have been an extremely talented child since you were a child." Grandpa's hoarse and old voice seemed to come from hell, with a strange echo, "I once said that your future achievements will definitely be above mine."
"But since you only think about college, don't want to inherit the family business, and want to be an ordinary person, I have no choice but to agree."
"But we also agreed at the time that if you accept an order and enter the industry in the future, you will be a member of my Taoist family. You will inherit the family business, eliminate demons and defend the Tao, accumulate merit, and carry forward my Bai family."
"Now is the time."
"I will teach you what I have learned throughout my life."
"Under my pillow, there is a book called "Yu Ling Lu". It is a secret treasure passed down from generation to generation in our Bai family. As long as you learn all the contents, you will become the most powerful warlock in the world."
Grandpa's voice became serious: "Remember, don't use the knowledge in the book to do evil. You must know that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and sooner or later, sin will come back to bite you."
With a snap, the power button jumped up and the radio stopped.
No matter how Bai Zhou looked at it, it was just a rotten machine. Even the power button was covered with rust and couldn't be pressed at all.
What kind of mystery is the old man making?
She came to grandpa's bedroom. Although it was simple, it was very clean.
Opening the mat, there was indeed a book under the pillow, but Bai Zhou had read that book before. Both the cover and the content were whiteboards, with nothing in them.
She didn't pay attention at all at the time, thinking it was an account book used by the old man to keep accounts. He liked to use special paint to keep accounts, and the words would disappear after writing them. She didn't see how much money he earned, making it so mysterious.
The moment she picked it up, three large black characters appeared on the cover, as if an invisible person had written them with a brush.
"Yu Ling Lu".
Bai Zhou opened the cover in surprise, and words began to appear inside.
"Xuan Masi breathes, and the left and right are yin and yang. The earth and the household are changing and blowing, and the heaven and the earth have no depth..."
These contents are very difficult. Not to mention that Bai Zhou is just an undergraduate student of folklore, even a doctor who specializes in ancient Chinese may not be able to understand it.
But the strange thing is that Bai Zhou had no obstacles when reading, as if he was blessed in his soul, and the meanings emerged in his heart one by one.
This is actually a method of cultivating the mind!
The law should not be passed lightly.
In particular, these internal skills and mental methods are the secrets of various sects. What is the origin of the Bai family to have such advanced skills?
The more she watched, the more she was attracted by this mental method. She seemed to have entered a mysterious and mysterious state, and she couldn't help but follow it.
"The beginning of Taiyi, the beginning of Taichu, the movement of three chens never stops, the movement of the four seasons never stops..."
She closed her eyes, her breathing became longer and longer, and her heartbeat seemed to slow down. She unconsciously assumed a posture, with her hands in a mudra on her chest, her right foot raised on her toes, and her left foot bent outward. The whole movement is indescribably graceful, reaching a strange balance.
Originally, this action was very physically demanding, and most people would lose their balance after standing for a few seconds, but she stood upright, motionless, as if she had entered a state of trance.
She didn't notice that the atmosphere around her had changed. The spiritual energy flowing in the air began to slowly gather on her body, and her body seemed to be filled with a layer of light fluorescence.
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