Chapter 43: The thief Mao Gu

When I got up from the desk in a daze, the lights were already on in the classroom.

Through the window, it seemed that it was already dark outside.

Sweat! Have I slept until night?

It seems that it is really hard to refine these two Souer with the heart fire. I don’t know when I can cultivate the Samadhi True Fire. I am so looking forward to it! The spiritual energy consumed by Souer in the morning has not yet recovered, and I still feel a little tired. In fact, what consumes my mind the most is the process of transforming the fog transformed into the samsara and the words in the appendix with the spiritual consciousness.

When I think of the Soer I refined, why do I feel that there is nothing in my hands?

Who is it? Who took my rope?

I clearly remember that before I fell asleep, Suoer was pinching in his own hands. I was sure that Suoer was taken away by someone else.

If it weren't for my heavy mental energy and others took my things, how could I not find out?

babble!

I suddenly saw a box of lunch boxes on my desk. Was that kind-hearted person relieved?

When the students who were studying in the evening when they saw me awake, they couldn't help but raise their thumbs up and signal to me.

Haha, this time I was not practicing to keep the gods and sleep, and I slept for eight or nine hours. No wonder these guys were full of admiration.

"Hey, Zhang Santong, you can really sleep. You can't wake up no matter how much you call me. Guo Ran is a big lazy person, hehe!"

The sound of bells is like a bell, so you don’t have to think about it. Now, all the students who were studying in the evening looked back at me, and the eyes of these people were really weird.

I didn't care about everyone's gaze at all, turned my head to look at Zhou Yun, and I smiled...

Just laughing, before I could laugh, I found that Zhou Yun had a rope I made on her arm, and she deliberately blinked her big eyes and raised her hand to show off her.

Why is there only one, and the other one?

This is the fruit of my labor. Not only did I lose money, but it made me feel so exhausted. I cherish the fruits of my labor the most. I would give it to Zhou Yun if I am so unclear. Even if she is a big beauty, it would not work.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the door. When I heard the sound, I saw the anxious classmate Zhang Yu and my cousin Zhang Fuhong walking towards me directly.

"Ah! Are you awake?"

When Zhang Yu saw me, he opened his mouth and said in surprise, then looked at my cousin with an awkward look.

My cousin's expression was a little helpless and said to me: "Can you stop sleeping like this in the future? Do you see yourself as a student? And it's really...!"

The cute classmate Zhang Yu's face turned slightly red. He glanced at me, pursed his lips, and stopped his eyes on the lunch box on my desk.

"Hehe, thank you, classmate Zhang Yu, and thank you brother, too." I smiled and said, "I will never sleep in class again from now on." Yes, I am not sleeping, I am guarding the gods and practicing Taoism, hehe!

I turned to my head and said to Zhou Yun, who was in the corridor next to me, "Take it and give me my rope."

"What a Soer, I didn't see anything! Haha!"

Zhou Yun looked around and blinked her eyes and said, why did she always blink her eyes?

I sighed helplessly and said, "You are a girl, and you don't know what that Soer means. Are you embarrassed to not return it to me?"

It’s not that I’m stingy,•; that’s the fruit of my labor, and it’s not an ordinary Soul.

"Brother..., you! Let's go, go home quickly! That Suer will give you Zhou Yun to classmate. If you go home, you can tie another one."

My cousin may have disliked him. He smiled at Zhou Yun embarrassedly, as if my behavior was very embarrassing and urged me to go home quickly.

Zhou Yun didn’t feel embarrassed at all. She was amazing! Awesome! Alas...! My Soer!

As soon as he heard my cousin's words, Zhou Yun immediately looked lit up, sat up from the chair, and said to her cousin: "Your family still has Soer, really? Can you bring me a few? I like it so much!"

As soon as she finished speaking, I heard the voice of Zhang Yu.

"Zhang...Zhang Santong, give it to you, your Soul."

Slowly stretched out his little hand and handed it to me. Classmate Zhang Yu suddenly said to me in a low voice that the other refined rope in her palm was really my.

Why is Zhou Yun not as cute as Zhang Yu? I was about to take Soer from Zhang Yu's little hand, but my cousin blanched and pushed my outstretched arm aside.

My Sole!!

"Zhang Yu, forget it, isn't it just Tiao Suer? My brother was joking." My cousin said quickly as he looked at it.

Sweat! With just a sound of whistling, Zhang Yu took back the little hand in front of me...! I haven't spoken yet. It's not my cousin's Soer, that's my Soer!

I said to my cousin angrily, "Do you have any Soer that you haven't sent out?" Then I asked Zhou Yun, "Give me that day, I'll give you another one."

"No!" Zhou Yun refused straightforwardly: "You are a big boy, so you can't be generous. I just want this one, I've never seen such a magical Soer."

"babble……!"

My cousin obviously noticed that the Soer on Zhou Yun’s wrist was different from the Soer on ordinary Soer, and was surprised.

It’s really impossible to let me snatch Soer from Zhou Yun and Zhang Yu’s hands with shame! The two Soer I worked hard to refine were just divided by them, depressed!

I was originally planning to wipe out the lunch box on the table, but my cousin repeatedly urged me to go home quickly. He had no choice but to pat my butt and leave. I wonder who made this lunch box from the cafeteria?

The answer will be revealed soon.

Zhou Yun muttered, "Stingy lazy, you see that Zhang Yu brought you food for lunch, but you still have the nerve to go back to Suer with me."

Zhang Yu's face immediately became unnatural, and she opened her mouth, but stopped what she wanted to say.

I was stunned and said thank you to Zhang Yu! I quickly walked out of the classroom with my cousin.

I feel ashamed!

On the way home, my cousin suddenly asked me: "Brother, have you heard about what happened in the school these two days?"

I was stunned and replied, "What's the matter?" I turned a blind eye to external affairs every day, so I knew some gossip in the school.

My cousin said: "Several students and teachers' valuables were lost. The school has filed a case. Today, the Public Security Bureau came. I heard that a thief appeared in the provincial capital. Not only did the things in our school, but other schools and residential communities also lost things in other schools and residential communities. All the things were lost inexplicably."

Haha, are you still a thief? You are so powerful!

Why haven’t I heard from my classmates? It seems that nothing is lost in our class!

"Then have you caught the thief?" I asked my cousin casually.

"No, it's so easy to catch, it's really strange." Shaking his head, my cousin suddenly said: "I think this thief is a bit like the rumored 'Mao Gu Shen' in his hometown."

Mao Gu Shen?

I smiled silently, my cousin could really think. After a sudden thought, maybe there was really the existence of "Mao Gu Shen". My own practice of Taoism is an example.

The so-called "Mao Gu Shen" is a legend that has been circulated for a long time in my hometown of 94 zhang. I remember that my grandfather told us when he was alive:

By the way, it was rumored that Jiang Ziya returned home. As soon as he entered the door, his wife rushed over with a broom and cried, "You are a god who kills you, why did you give me a god to others? Why did you forget me? I want to be a god too. Seeing that you don't give me a title, I will beat you to death..."

Jiang Ziya was furious at the time and evaded while cursing: "You woman, you Mao Gu, you are like a broom, God is so easy to seal."

As soon as Jiang Ziya finished speaking, his wife was full of golden light and immediately became a god, but became the broom god in Jiang Ziya's mouth. Some people also said it was Mao Gu God. The word Mao Gu means a talkative goblin woman in our hometown.

I don’t know whether this rumor is true or false, but my grandfather said that before liberation, some villagers really raised Mao Gu Shen at home.

Just find a dead white cat, put it in a jar, and buried it under the middle hall of your house to worship and worship it every day, and then develop Mao Gu Shen in three years. Moreover, Mao Gu Shen stole things first-class. In addition to living people and money, as long as Mao Gu Shen touched something, the things would be stolen into the owner's house without a trace.

This is how my cousin Zhang Fuhong said about Mao Gu Shen...—
Chapter completed!