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    After the door closed automatically, Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan noticed a figure in a Taoist robe appeared behind the screen in the lobby. He sat in front of the desk, stroked his beard and said, "Give me the eight characters of your birthday."

    It's really mysterious, it looks like that.

    There were two chairs in front of the screen, Xu Sheng sat on them.

    Seeing that Shao Zhan was still standing there, he said, "Sit, what are you doing standing there, this master looks really good."

    Shao Zhan has lived for seventeen years, and the education he has received in the seventeen years has always followed a sentence, feudal superstition is not acceptable, so he always has extremely complicated emotions towards the "master" in front of him.

    It's just that this feeling dissipated immediately once they played in the four-school league.

    After a while, he sat on the other side with a cold face.

    Xu Sheng: "What's your name?"

    Master: "My surname is Hu, and people in Jianghu call it Hu Banxian."

    Xu Sheng: "Can you really understand the mystery, and really find out what's the difference between the two of us... what's the difference?"

    The master did not answer immediately.

    Because the hand under Master Hu's long sleeves is quietly grasping a remote control - just pressing the button just now, the door will automatically close.

    "It's weird," the master released his hand from the door-close button and pressed the screen button. He looked in his sixties and had a gray beard. He muttered to himself, "Is it broken? Haven't moved yet!"

    That's all.

    Even through the screen, there is a sense of mystery.

    Master thought.

    Xu Sheng didn't get a response, so he shouted again, "Master Hu?"

    The master hid the remote control in his sleeve, coughed heavily, and returned to God: "Although I can understand this mystery, I can guess why the two are here, but, as the saying goes, the secret must not be leaked, and I must not talk too much with the two of you. many."

    Professional!

    The few seconds of silence just now seemed mysterious!

    When Xu Sheng was a child, he didn't believe the story of that little cousin.

    Now he really believes, there are people outside the mountains and there are people outside the mountains.

    There are indeed many things in this world that science cannot explain.

    After the master finished speaking, he continued in a concave posture. He stroked his beard, lifted the tea lid with the other hand, and held up the tea to drink, with the posture of an immortal person.

    Xu Sheng rarely sat upright, with a straight back, and asked bluntly, "Master, can you really tell that my soul is actually in his body?"

    The master almost spit out a sip of hot tea.

    Grandmaster:"?"

    Xu Sheng asked again: "Then... me and him, is there any help for the two of us in this situation?"

    Shao Zhan: "..." I always feel that something is wrong.

    The master was shocked.

    He was not only shocked, but also began to be in a trance. He had run a fortune-telling shop for decades, and this was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing. When he saw two students come in before, he didn't think much about it, he just picked out a few sentences from the omnipotent statement to see if he could scare people, and if he couldn't scare him, he would think of a way.

    He was even ready to tell them what to say later, what their surnames were and how many people in the family.

    In the end, what did this... say, his soul is in another person's body?

    What are you doing in his Banxianju in this situation? Go to the hospital to check your brain.

    But the master quickly calmed down: people are floating in the rivers and lakes, and the money he delivers has to be earned, and he can't just leave the client to the hospital's psychiatry department.

    Xu Sheng finally took the thing given by the master and pushed the door out.

    The red ropes in Xu Sheng's hands were two necklaces, one hundred and fifty one, and he gave them a discounted price, two hundred and fifty. The red rope is a very common style. The only special thing is that the pendant of this red rope necklace is a crystal stone. According to the master, it is a black-haired crystal, which can eliminate disasters and relieve misfortunes and reverse luck.

    Hu Banxian spoke mysteriously, and finally took out two red strings from under the table:

    "You need to wear it all the time. The chest is closest to the heart. It can connect the distance between the two souls. Of course, in addition to this, in order to completely solve the problem, there must be a condition."

    Hu Banxian's nonsense is also well-founded. Soul transformation, can't there be a touch with a sense of ritual?

    Hu Banxian stroked his beard again: "Tomorrow, when the sun begins to set, look at each other for thirty seconds and hug each other."

    "..."

    The stone looks pretty cool.

    The sharp black silk threads are like the lines drawn with the deepest thick ink when painting. They are thick and thin, and they are tied straight in the crystal, adding a sense of design.

    But thinking of the conditions that the master said...

    Xu Sheng's thoughts drifted towards the black-haired crystal lying in the palm of his hand.

    Really... do you want to hug?

    the next day.

    Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan went to work one after the other. Hou Jun was on duty and greeted them as usual. The first thing Hou Jun saw was Shao Zhan: "Morning, Brother Zhan, you and Brother Sheng turned around yesterday. The two are gone... Brother Zhan, what's hanging around your neck? "

    The image of the God of Learning is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people on weekdays, with a spotless school uniform and absolutely nothing superfluous on his body.

    Even the mobile phone is rarely seen to be taken out by him.

    When Hou Jun asked, Xu Sheng lowered his head, only to realize that the red rope around his neck was drawn out from the collar of the school uniform. The style of his school uniform was very different from that of Shao Zhan himself. It's because the neckline is too wide that it slips out: "Nothing."

    Xu Sheng raised his hand and stuffed the red rope back. Shao Zhan's skin was pale, even giving him a cold feeling, but the redness showed a bit of contrast.

    Hou Jun made an "oh" and continued to write today's class schedule in the lower right corner of the blackboard.

    Chalk swiped on the blackboard, Hou Jun wrote the word "afternoon" under the horizontal line, then looked up and saw the school tyrant who also wore a red rope around his neck: "..."

    Xu Sheng's neck is usually black, and his T-shirt is also mainly black, so it is not conspicuous.

    But with red, the effect is different.

    It wasn't that Hou Jun was thinking about it, but the irrefutable facts were right in front of him.

    Hou Jun felt that he knew too much: "Brother Sheng, morning, and the thing hanging around your neck looks familiar."

    Shao Zhan was still not used to being greeted warmly as soon as he entered the door. Instead of ignoring it as usual, he replied, "Morning."

    No accident happened on this day.

    The teachers of various subjects probably knew that Shao Zhan was preparing for the league and did not dare to disturb him. He told him to go to the office and the number of problems that asked him to solve the problem suddenly. Xu Sheng was a lot easier.

    Shao Zhan was not as easy as him. On average, each lesson was hit by five or six sections, and Zhou Yuan's chalk head was particularly accurate: "Xu Sheng, you stand in class!"

    After Zhou Yuan said, "Forget it, Xu Sheng, you go out and stand, stand in the classroom to stop your classmates' sight."

    Shao Zhan is not very able to understand Zhou Yuan's thinking mode: "... Teacher, I'm in the last row."

    The whole class laughed.

    However, it was another chalk head that welcomed him. Zhou Yuan scolded: "Of course I know! If you want to talk more, I just want to find an excuse to make you roll out and stand, do you stand up to my eyes-? - Roll out! "

    The most laughed was the same table beside him. Xu Sheng lay on the desk and smiled his shoulders.

    Shao Zhan was called completely because Xu Sheng reminded him to sign in five minutes ago: "Is there any conscience?"

    Xu Sheng said with a smile, "No."

    Before Shao Zhan grabbed his mobile phone and walked out, while others were not paying attention, he threatened his brain after Xu Sheng -but the strength was not heavy.

    "Come out with you after class."

    Xu Sheng is usually used to the teachers of various subjects, but it is rare to see the gods.

    Shao Zhan had to go out to the corridor.

    Zhou Yuan's mathematics lesson is the last section, and it is also because of the fast release. The classroom atmosphere is relatively easy.

    Zhou Yuan found a chalk again, and cut off and said, "Okay, don't laugh, who will go out with Xu Sheng again."

    After Zhou Yuan simply arranged the assignment, he copied the left topic for a few minutes. Xu Sheng looked out of the window, and his eyes moved from the high -cold version of the penalty station. On the sun. Then he reached into the belly of the table with one hand and knocked on one hand.

    -The sun is going down the mountain.

    Xu Sheng continued to type intermittently.

    -What where to meet for a while.

    -Posteriscence may there be someone, or go back to the bedroom or go to the rooftop?

    The high -cold version "Xu Sheng" outside the window moved and lowered his head.

    -Teetal.

    The red rope given by the master was wearing it for a whole day, and honestly, there was nothing special.

    Xu Sheng raised his hand and touched the rope, and couldn't touch it would have a wonderful effect.

    But so far the only effect may be that Hou Jun's eyes are increasingly wrong.

    Xu Sheng, who did not go to the post for a long time, would not know that the more and more buildings in Linjiang Liuzhong Tieba also added a new material in the building. After several schools in the Green Boat Base together, the Linjiang Sixth Middle School posted a group of people from other schools, and the traffic surged.

    After class ring.

    "Class representatives came to my office," Zhou Yuan said, "Other people get out of school after copying."

    The rooftop of the teaching building is a famous viewing place in Linjiang. Looking at the river scenery not far away, it is connected to the vast sky.

    However, the timing of Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan was obviously not right to prevent any security problems, and the rooftop was locked.

    Xu Sheng twisted the rooftop door and found that it could not be opened.

    "That's it," Shao Zhan said, "I don't have time to change the place again."

    Too.

    Fortunately, there is no one near the stairs to the rooftop.

    When school hours, most of the people flowing to the school gate, rarely people go upstairs.

    "Then, the master said first ..."

    Xu Shengsong opened his hand and found out how crowded the location of the rooftop door was connected to the stairs. It was just enough to stand down two people. His back was the iron -skinned rooftop door, and he turned into Shao Zhan's eyes unexpectedly.

    He was too close.

    Nearly half of Xu Sheng's words paused, and forgot what he wanted to say.

    What is the first step that the master said?

    There was a schoolbag downstairs with a schoolbag, and when he said with a smile, he walked out and walked outside.

    Is the wind outside the rooftop is too big?

    Xu Sheng gradually couldn't hear the sounds that were turned up. Until the short quietness, he heard Shao Zhan said, "Thirty seconds,"

    Obviously his own voice, his tone was completely different, cold and a little low.

    The next sentence is.

    "Do you want to hug."

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