Spring had come and gone. After sowing, they waited for the harvest. It had been almost half a year since they graduated, but the work had not been settled as soon as possible. For Fan Tao, a graduate of the professional education, it was really puzzling. His results could not be said to be one of the best in the school, but it was not to the extent that he was swept away by the last few.
The average height and handsome face unique to the people of China were professional killers of beautiful women in school. As long as there was a target that they wanted to hook up with, there was nothing that they could not settle. It could be said that everything was smooth sailing. But now, finding a job to make a living seemed to be much harder than pursuing a fierce and beautiful girl. But for some reason.
His girlfriend had also abandoned their precious relationship because he did not have a job. She no longer liked his handsome face and finally broke up with him. This was the biggest blow to Fan Tao. His attractiveness could never be compared to that fragrant bread. They all say that love has no regrets.
Recently, he had been living in the school. Seeing that the school was about to let the dog in the manger pack up and leave, his accommodation problem was about to face a dilemma. Sigh! Before graduation, he was still a master, but after he left the school, he had to call others masters.
Fan Tao pointed at the sky and cursed,"Come down if you have the ability. I'll kill you." At this moment, a few pretty girls who were passing by said regretfully, What a pity. He was so handsome, but he was actually a psychopath.
Fan Tao ignored the pretty girl's discrimination and cursed alone, So what if she was beautiful? She still had to find a man.
The school was originally prepared to recruit new students, but in the past year, the school seemed to be sinking. They tried their best, but they still could not recruit new students. Therefore, they rented the extra dormitories to those who had graduated or were looking for a job so that they could have a place to stay. The school only charged a small rent.
However, now the school suddenly wanted to kick out all the students who were renting in. A month ago, Fan Tao heard that a factory was preparing to let its employees move in. He even went to that factory for an interview. He didn't expect that it would actually come true now.
Fan Tao slowly returned to the dormitory, feeling extremely unhappy. Why were there so many rich people in the world who never blinked when they ate, drank, whored, gambled, and spent money, but he still had to sleep on the road with a few classmates.
He did not take out his keys. Instead, he used his right foot to open the door of the dormitory. He could not live in this dormitory anymore anyway. If it was destroyed, he was not afraid of robbers coming in and stealing things. He could vent his anger.
He began to pack up his belongings, throwing away whatever he needed to throw away and throwing away whatever he needed to throw away. He packed up the old clothes that he could not wear and threw them down the stairs. There happened to be an old man who collected junk downstairs riding a little three-wheeled motorcycle. As if he had discovered a new continent, he opened the package. The clothes inside were still brand new. He could take them home and his children could still wear them.
The junk collector glanced upstairs a few times, quickly climbed onto the three-wheeled motorcycle, and drove away at a speed of 60 miles per hour.
Looking at the sky that was about to fall, he took a deep breath of smoke and then exhaled deeply. There was nothing more depressing than this.
With a flick of his index finger and thumb, the cigarette butt flew ten meters away like fireworks. Even a cigarette could give him visual enjoyment at the last moment, but his life seemed to be less valuable than a cigarette.
He packed up his old books. He didn't need to read Advanced Algebra anymore, and Deng Weiren's books could go to hell. When he packed up to the bottom floor, his eyes suddenly lit up. It was a legendary martial arts secret book.
After tidying up all the things, he packed them into a few big bags. After studying for a few years in university, he had gained so many things that he could see and touch. Things that he could not see and touch did not seem to be much in his mind. She really regretted going to this third-rate university and suffering from her grandparents who fed pigs to pay for her tuition fees.
Suddenly, his stomach hurt! She would never go to that noodle shop to eat noodles again. What's wrong with me being easy to bully?
She pulled the tissue from the bed and ran into the bathroom with her pants up. She picked up a book that she had packed up and pooped profusely.
Flipping through the book in his hand, he thought,'Damn, I just said that I can't be superstitious. Why did I bring that martial arts secret manual over?'
He remembered that this book was obtained from the Taoist temple when he and his classmates went to the Zhegu Mountain for fun. Everyone sincerely knelt down and begged for it.
Not everyone had a copy. This was given to him by the old Taoist of Maoshan. He said that he had a spiritual light on his head and that he was fated to be a Taoist. He also asked him to keep it a secret and not tell other students, or else he would be killed. Of course, Fan Tao did not tell his classmates. He felt that this matter was originally an illusory matter. It was the same reason whether he told it or not. He did not believe in those martial arts novels about the Dejected Soul Disappearing Hand and the Heaven and Earth Great Traversal.
The Taoist priest of Mao Mountain also said that his Daoist name was Xu Wu, and that he would go up the mountain to ask for guidance when the benefactor could understand its contents in the future. Finally, he cupped his fists and said,"Immeasurable longevity!"
He felt that he was called Xu Wu and that he was using these tricks to deceive children. Why didn't he look like an old man? So, in order to tease the Taoist priest, he asked, What effect could this book have? Could it make one immortal? The Taoist priest said,"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
One set after another, they were really the same.
Now that he had it in his hands, as long as he wasn't as obsessed with it as XXZU, it didn't matter. The most important thing was to kill the boring time when he had to poop.
The secret manual was called " Soul Shifting Technique ", and it was the same version as the ancient book. Fan Tao flipped through it and found that it was printed by that publishing house, but he could not find it. From the ink on it, it was still a handwritten copy. Fan Tao smiled secretly and said, He had put in quite a lot of effort to bewitch people.
This book was divided into five realms.
The first layer was very rough. It could only transfer one's soul to a small animal's body for about 30 seconds.
The second level was slightly better, as it could transfer souls to living objects that were slightly larger.
The third level was different. According to the records, no one had been able to reach the third level. The third level could transform the soul into a small, motionless object and inject life force into it. The duration was the same as the first level.
No one had ever cultivated to such a level on the fourth level, to be able to control a large object with his will.
The fifth level. At the fifth level, there was no need to possess someone's soul. Instead, one could directly make objects move according to one's thoughts.
When he saw this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. If you're lying, you have to be more realistic. If you can cultivate to the fifth level, then I can kill whoever I want.
Fan Tao continued to flip through the contents of the book. The last chapter was about how to control humans with one's will. There was also a line of small words below. It said that before the third level, one had to wait until one's will was weak to control them. The last sentence was,"Those who cultivate this book, please do not be too hasty, or you will burn yourself. I hope that cultivators will do more good deeds and live forever!"…The words here were blurry and unclear. It was depressing. When it was exciting, there was no more. It was like when you were picking up girls and going to bed, you only knew it was your period.
Fan Tao guessed what would happen next and said to himself, He thought that there was no need for him to know what was going to happen next. Anyway, he had doubts about its authenticity.
The toilet was a success, and he had successfully solved the internal problem. The toilet was not a place to stay for long. Fan Tao cursed in his heart, **。
Ever since the toilet was rented to these people, the school no longer sent people to clean it. How many people living in the dormitory could be selfless?
Lying in bed at night, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, not because of reading the book, but because of where he was going to stay tomorrow? Do you really want to sleep on the streets?
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