C8 Do not slaughter white and do not slaughter red

Since Lin Jin was mostly dealing with matters related to demons, but it was extremely difficult for an ordinary person to meet a true ghost. Therefore, Lin Jin could only assume that it was to exorcise evil spirits and sell some runes that could cure diseases, treating it as selling a sheep's head and a dog's meat.

These talismans were sold for 34, 70 to 80 each. If one was rich, then they could sell them for 200 to 300 each. Unfortunately, when one was in good business right now, they could only sell them for 2,3000 yuan a month.

Just now, this green mood of his was an old customer of his, and they met roughly half a year ago. According to her, she was a student at a university in Sichuan. According to the address that he had sent her before, Lin Jin believed that she was speaking the truth.

Because he had known her for too long, Lin Jin could not really remember how she came to find him. It seemed that one day, when she suddenly added him on QQ, he scolded him for half an hour without saying anything at all, which made even Lin Jin, an unfazed person, angry. He immediately asked her for her address, telling her that he wanted to let her see what cultivation experience was. After receiving the talisman, he seemed to have drank some water that caused him to choke, walk and tumble, and get on the carriage to encounter thieves, all sorts of things. This caused green mood to be extremely miserable, and only after thinking about it carefully did he faintly guess that his bad luck was the reason behind the talisman. In the end, the green mood admired the Taoist Snow Mountain from the bottom of his heart, bawling for him to be his disciple.

Lin Jin naturally didn't agree, but seeing that she had to buy a few talismans every month, he allowed her to call him whatever he wanted. Every time Lin Jin came online, it would be good if he did not reply. When he replied, it was as if his QQ had suffered a wave of bombardment from the Party cannons, and the speed of the entire machine would come crashing down.

After waiting for four to five minutes, green mood still did not reply back. It seemed that he still had not logged in. Lin Jin took out a piece of paper, recorded the requirements of the other customers and started to calculate the profits.

"Diamond Talisman, five, four hundred; Evil Avoidance Talismans, thirty, nine hundred; Exorcist Talisman, six... Eighty-nine, for a total of 3700 yuan, ah! He hadn't been here for a week, and yet he had accumulated so many lists. I wonder if they're sending off their friends and relatives or their parents. " It was as if someone sent him a pillow just when he was dozing off. Lin Jin had just lost so many medicinal herbs and zhenyuan, yet he immediately received so much silver. It was rare for him, who was joking around, to think of this in his heart.

At this time, there were still a few people among Lin Jin's group of customers who were online, expressing their best wishes and cordial greetings to him. Just as he had expected, Lin Jin's purpose in asking them for these talismans was for their relationship and gifts.

Lin Jin usually logged off after an hour or two. At this time, he had memorized everything that he needed to do, and since he didn't like to chat with others, he didn't bother with their information anymore. He casually entered a music website and started to listen to music.

Although there was a lot of trash filling up the interior of modern music, a lot of it still sounded good. It was just like the "Invisible Wings" that Lin Jin was currently listening to. This song was sung by Zhang Shaohan with a gentle yet slightly hoarse voice. The rhythm of the song was like a heartbeat that came from the bottom of one's heart. It was gentle yet had an endless power, causing one to feel warmth and excitement.

Especially that pair of invisible wings in the lyrics, even Lin Jin couldn't stop yearning for it. Because ? He still could not fly, and had not even learned the legendary lightness exercise that was one level lower than the Tao technique. There was no other way. After all, the book he had read did not have any such cultivation method.

Ever since he was young, Lin Jin had longed for the birds to be able to freely soar in the sky, enjoy the feeling of the blue sky and the wind blowing, and enjoy that kind of extreme speed. When he was young, his favorite dream was to fly in the sky. That kind of feeling was the most beautiful thing he had ever felt.

It could be said that Lin Jin's dream of walking the path of cultivation zhenqi and Tao techniques was inseparable from his childhood. Almost everyone wanted to become Gods, and Lin Jin was no exception. However, most people took the martial arts legend as a superstition. There was no scientific reason behind it.

When he was young, Lin Jin had thought that what the adults said was true. There weren't any immortals in the world, and it was impossible for humans to fly in the sky.

However, when he came into junior high school and came across an eccentric secret manual from an old book that did not have a book on its cover, Lin Jin's world of thought was turned upside down ? ? That time, he had honestly cultivated according to the book for three months. One month later, as expected, he managed to cultivate a zhenqi.

The moral scriptures are as follows: the High Scholars walk diligently; the Middle Scholars walk diligently; the Corporal, hearing the words, will laugh out loud and not laugh out loud; it is not enough for the High Scholars to walk diligently.

When he told this news to his best classmate, he was met with ridicule, and even brought the whole class to know that there was another fool in his class who believed in kung fu, martial arts, and even the existence of immortals. At that time, just as an evil technique was approaching its end, news of it being banned spread and Lin Jin received even more ridicule.

Since then, he had developed a taciturn personality. Even with his godly powers, he would not speak of them to others. Because since then, he already knew that most of the people in this world were oxen. They only knew how to bury their heads in the ground and drive others to do what they wanted. Playing zither with a cow, is there any meaning?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a series of continuous tapping sounds came out from the earphones. Lin Jin smiled faintly as he understood what was going on. Opening QQ to take a look, he saw that green mood's profile pic was indeed jumping crazily.

"Master you're here!" "Speak, foolish master, stinky Taoist!" "Your disciple is about to lose his life!" "He wouldn't have left just like that, right?"

Seeing the row of words, "shua shua", the mouse arrow on Lin Jin's computer screen couldn't help but pause for a moment before returning to normal.

"What is it?" Lin Jin unhappily typed two words into the information board. He felt that something wasn't right and wanted to stop, but his hand involuntarily pressed the ctrl + enter button. Sure enough, he saw a large pile of grumbling news rush towards him as if it was too late for him to cover his ears.

Until Lin Jin helplessly typed in: "Big sister, I was wrong. You are a big shot, please spare this crappy machine of mine!" Only then did the wave slowly subside.

After some difficult questions, Lin Jin finally found the message he wanted to express from green mood's pile of rubbish. She ? A ghost.