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I said, "You think I'm a matchmaker. Besides, with such a talented man like my master, what kind of old lady is worthy of him? I think we should go to the Beijing Film Academy and find one."

The senior brother almost spat out his tea, "What did you say, Beijing Film Academy?" If you have anyone you know, you'd better introduce them to me first. Our master isn't someone who is close to women. " We laughed out loud. I drank a mouthful of tea and felt that I had never seen this type of tea before. It was green like needles, and when I drank it, I felt that it was much better than my family's flower tea. I said, "Senior brother, where did you buy these tea leaves? It's quite expensive. "

The Senior Martial Brother said, "Heh, you don't know about that, do you? Do you need to buy tea? This is called the Jun Shan Silver Needle Gold Jade. Our master went to the Dong Ting Lake a while ago and was given it when he came back." I said, "Master went on a trip to Dongting Lake?" The Senior Martial Brother said, "What trip? I don't know what mission you're going to be on." I remember now, master and I are in the special task force, I still have a chapter, who knows where I put it, maybe it's all gone, so master went to hunt monsters again.

As soon as I asked, the Senior Brother said, "Ah, that Zhang, I also have one at Master's place. But it seems that the son of some leader is sick, and it's not a normal illness, so the Master went to treat him."

My master is always free and unrestrained, as if she is free and unfettered. Even if she tells me to run as far as I can, I still have to go, so I understand that my master is able to bow and kneel. It seems like I have seen a lot of my leaders.

We chatted until it was almost dark. Just as I was about to go home, there was a knock on the door. Who would come? I went out to open the door, but there was no one outside. I said, "No one." At this moment, there was another knock on the door. Damn it, I don't know which reckless person came to cause trouble. I carried the ghost lance and left the room. At the same time, I secretly stimulated the fox blood.

When I opened the door, an old uncle was standing outside. His face was green, and he was dressed in ragged clothes. He was staring at me. I said, "Old uncle, why are you here so late to buy yourself a coffin?" The old man said, "Why did you not give away everyone? Why did you leave me alone?" What do you mean by not giving everyone else a chance? Just as I was deep in thought, my senior brother called out to me, "Haozi, what are you standing there for?" I looked back at the old man. He was gone.

What kind of person was this? I closed the door and entered the room. I told my senior brother, "It's an old man. He seems to want food." The Senior Martial Brother curiously asked, "What do you mean asking for food? I saw you standing there by yourself." I was stunned and reacted. That fellow was one of the wandering ghosts that my master brought back to send away. I don't know why he wasn't sent away.

Although I wasn't that afraid, the ghosts were different from humans. I was still a little nervous when I opened the door, and the old uncle was still standing there. I said, "I know what you want. You want us to send you away."

The senior brother also knew that something was wrong, so he used some talisman water to wipe his eyes. When he saw that I had invited the old ghost in, he came close to me and whispered, "What did you bring him in for? If Master sleeps, I won't wake him up. What should we do?" I said, "Try it. Maybe we can send him away."

I found a God Sending Talisman from my Master and lit it with a lighter. I drew circles on Old Devil's face and made him choke as he dodged. It seemed that my skills were still not up to my Master's level. "Don't hide, otherwise I won't be able to send you away." The old ghost endured the burning of the talisman. The senior brother took out a horse and lit it up. "The five visceras form the Heroic Spirit and ascend to the upper Qing. My soul is tainted, and my karmic virtue is inferior to the underworld." Look, this old man mounted his horse and left.

I said, "How about it? If we didn't have a master, we would still be able to understand it." The Senior Martial Brother said, "What do you know? I'm already sweating. If I don't send him away, then this old fellow will cause less trouble. If I wake up, then I'll be scolded again."

After sending off the old ghost, I also prepared to return home. Before Senior Brother left, he asked me to come back tomorrow. Master told him to tie up a lot of paper horses.

When I entered the room, I saw that my senior brother was eating breakfast. I took a pair of scissors and began to cut them, and my senior brother said, "It's a good thing I have you, otherwise, sooner or later I would have to tire that old man who only knows money to death."

I teased him, "Don't blame Master. Maybe Master is preparing a wedding gift for you." Just as I was speaking, my Master came in and saw me. She said, "You've come at the right time. Pack up and come with me." Seeing that my Master was in a hurry, I asked, "Where are you going, Master?"

His Master said, "It's quite urgent. I'll tell you in detail on the way home. Go home and prepare your luggage." Seeing how nervous my master looked, I didn't dare to be slow. I threw down my stuff and jogged home. When I told my parents that my master wanted to take me out, my parents didn't say anything else and gave me a cell phone so that I could contact them at any time.

The luggage was simple, a travel bag filled with necessities, a pair of handcuffs from his master, and a few pieces of Sun Gathering Talisman. Who knew what would happen if he was out, so it was still a good idea to be careful.

Before leaving, his Master said to his Senior Brother, "Ju Ming, watch carefully. Your Junior Brother and I will be back soon." The Senior Martial Brother happily said, "Sure, as long as you don't bring me out to do anything." His Master muttered, "Nothing good."

We arrived at the train station. Without buying a ticket, Master led me directly inside, where a policeman stopped us. Master took out the certificate of the special task force, and without saying a word, the police led us directly onto the train.

When we got on the train, I would touch and touch it. Before, the train was hard, and sometimes I didn't even sit on it. I asked my Master, "Master, every time you go out, you have to be a soft sleeper." His Master said, "That may not be so. I will only use our department's ID when I have a task to do. If I go out myself, I will still have to buy my own ticket." He really couldn't tell that his Master was someone who would accept money but would not touch it even if it was cheap. After I said that, his Master stared at me and said, "Can you do that? How can you just take advantage of the country like that?"

I fell asleep in a moment, and it was like I was on a plane, up and down, looking out the window, and there was a big cloud, and I could see a dragon coming out of it, and a big bird coming out, but I wasn't afraid, I just thought it was nice, the big bird seemed bigger than the dragon, and the big wing opened up and flew out, and then it went up and down, and the sun came out, and the cloud was gone, and the golden dragon was circling away, and it was beautiful, and just as I was sighing, another big bird came in, and the two birds gathered together, and suddenly they all flew towards the golden one, and the golden one began to scratch it, and the golden one went down.

I suddenly woke up from my stupor. It was just a dream, it was terrifying, and the scene of the two giant birds crazily attacking the golden dragon was still in front of my eyes. The golden dragon's screams seemed to echo in my ears, and streams of blood sprinkled towards the sky.

After a long time, the soft reclining door opened. Master came in with a bowl of instant noodles and said to me, "Wake up, eat some instant noodles when you're awake. I cooked this for you because I knew you didn't eat spicy food." "Thank you, Master." "No," I said.

Seeing that I was deep in thought, Master touched my head and asked, "What's wrong, what are you thinking, brat?" I shook my head and didn't say anything. My master said, "Hurry and eat it. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Yue Yang stood there, and was called Barling by his master. It was one of the places where the Redbud Chu culture originated from, and not only did it have a deep cultural background, it was also one of the few important towns that were opened along the river. Zuo Zongtang, the famous general of the late Qing Dynasty, was Yue Yang himself.

After getting off the train, without waiting for me to marvel at the prosperity of the metropolis, a young man wearing a suit and tie came up to us and said, "Master Gu, my boss has sent me to pick you up." Who was the resident master? Master nodded and followed that young man. She turned around and saw me still standing there stupidly. She came over and patted my head. "Why are you still looking at me? Let's stop following me."

We got into that young man's car, and for the first time, I couldn't help but exclaim, "The world of the rich is so different. This car went in, and I didn't feel anything at all. It ran so far away, and it didn't budge at all." Seeing me like this, Master swore, "No future."

I asked my Master, "Master, your surname is Ju, aren't you called Xuanzi?" His Master said, "You just need to know that I'm your Master. Why are you asking so many questions?" In a little while, I arrived at the place, a villa-like building, which made me click my tongue. In my heart, I only knew that the house was expensive, but I had no idea how much it would cost.

Inside, there was a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa. When he saw us enter, he hurriedly stood up and came over to shake his Master's hand. "Master Zu, you're finally here. I'm really sorry for troubling you."

This middle-aged man didn't give me a good feeling. His facial features weren't bad, and his head was a little bald, and his stomach was quite big. He looked a bit like our headmaster, who was usually very strict, so I didn't have a good impression of him.

After exchanging a few polite words with Master, we sat down. The middle-aged man looked at me and asked Master, "Master Ju, is this child your disciple?" The Master said, "He is my little disciple."

The middle-aged man said, "Master Zu, you left last time. My son recovered for a while, but recently he became sick again. Sigh, I'm so worried about him and his mother. I'm fine, his mother even had a heart attack. She just came back from the hospital." His Master said, "It's not that your son can't be cured, the root of the illness is his own. The help from external things is only supplementary. I also said last time that I can't guarantee your son's complete recovery."

At this moment, a middle-aged woman came down from upstairs. Even though she was old, she was still very charming, and when she was young, she had fallen for countless men, especially for her eyes, long and slightly curved, like a peach blossom. I had seen in the Grandmaster's handwriting that a woman with peach blossom eyes is very easy to provoke, and very easy to be pestered by the opposite sex.

Ten Jin of Fox's Blood in the Abnormal Records of Northeast China