low-key warlock

Su Chunfeng, who was a top warlock in his previous life, is very aware of the strangeness of spells and the vastness and incomprehensibility of the natural laws of heaven.

So he didn't care about how to explain to Li Jichun and Guo Fa afterwards, and he didn't have time to think about the punishment for frightening Yao Xinbo, deceiving the class teacher, and leaving the classroom without authorization during class time.Now, he just wants to go home and see his family!

When he was trotting along the basketball court to the dormitory, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed someone walking slowly on the steps in front of the row of offices on the north side of the basketball court.

Very familiar figure!

Su Chunfeng slowed down and turned his head to look.

I saw an old teacher who was over half a century old, not tall, and slightly fat, walking along the steps in front of the office, and walked to the rather obvious area in front of the principal's office with a pace that ordinary people would not see anything unusual. On the abrupt concrete open-air podium.

The podium is not big, more than half a meter high, seven meters long and four meters wide, connected horizontally with the steps,

The old teacher was wearing a plain dark gray Lenin suit and a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses. He seemed to be going to the classroom with a textbook in his hand.But he stopped when he reached the edge of the podium, raised his head slightly, looked calmly from the wide road between the laboratory and the library, and looked at the row of classrooms to the south—from his position, he could just I saw the classroom of Class 14, Grade [-].

Although Su Chunfeng just pretended to look at it casually, he could clearly see that the pace the old teacher walked just now was "turning around".

After standing still, the old teacher raised his hands slightly above his abdomen, covered his textbook with his left hand, and pinched out a right hand that pointed out.As for his standing feet, the right foot is slightly forward, the toes are tilted inward at 45 degrees, the left foot is back, the toes are tilted inward at [-] degrees, the distance between the feet is [-] to [-] centimeters, the front heel and the rear toe are parallel—— - Very weird standing posture, but the old teacher looked very casual and ordinary standing there.

"What did he feel?" Su Chunfeng's heart tightened.

When the old teacher turned his head to look at him seemingly inadvertently, Su Chunfeng immediately turned around and strode away - he could feel that the old teacher's seemingly cloudy eyes were staring at him behind him.

The old teacher is called Wang Qimin.

In his last life, he was Su Chunfeng's master!

When Su Chunfeng was just in the third year of junior high school, he fell ill and had a fever. Wang Qimin, who had been following him for a long time, brought him into the office under the pretext of curing his illness. Entering the world of magic arts, he became the most mysterious successor of tricks in the Qimen rivers and lakes. After just 14 years, his cultivation level surpassed that of his master Wang Qimin, and he jumped into the realm of "awakening the mind".

Now, Su Chunfeng is in the second year of junior high school, and will be in the third year of junior high school after the summer vacation.

In other words, he has been followed by Wang Qimin for a long time.In a few months, Wang Qimin will look for an opportunity to seduce him and take him as his disciple.

What should we do then?

Thinking of this, Su Chunfeng trotted to the dormitory courtyard, and with his unlost memory, found his own bicycle in the corner of the courtyard wall blocked by a pile of bicycles—it was so dilapidated that it would not affect the riding. A bicycle with all the items missing.

He brutally kicked down the bicycle that was blocking the way, pushed the broken bicycle out, and rode away quickly.

What Wang Qimin did just now made him even more nervous.

Because, he knows Wang Qimin too well: this old guy with a very high level of magic skills has kept a low profile for more than 20 years, and has never performed spells in school, even if it is a small spell.Moreover, he always entered the classroom by stepping on the bell when he went to class, but today he just walked out of the office after the bell rang for so long...

This shows that Wang Qimin must have noticed the abnormal change in the school's aura.

Su Chunfeng was not worried about the matter of casting spells on Yao Xinbo just now, the aura fluctuations caused by such small spells were very small and would not leave any clues.Even Yao Xinbo himself, who was subjected to the operation, could not clearly explain what happened to him at the time afterwards.

What worries Su Chunfeng is that the moment of rebirth will most likely cause strong fluctuations in the aura of heaven and earth.As for Wang Qimin, he must have noticed the abnormality before he performed spells in the school to observe.

In addition, before Su Chunfeng was reborn, he became obsessed, and it was Wang Qimin who deployed spells to help him get rid of his inner demons and protect him.

So, what happened at the moment of death before rebirth?

What did Wang Qimin do again?

Will there be any necessary connection between the past life and the present life?

Su Chunfeng, who has experienced previous lives, knows that in the early and mid-90s, with the tide of reform and opening up, the national economy developed by leaps and bounds, the domestic social order was stable, and people's living standards gradually improved.Due to various reasons such as historical turmoil and social situation, the school of the rivers and lakes, strange people and strangers, who have almost disappeared for nearly a hundred years, gradually revealed the buds of recovery and developed rapidly. After entering the new century, there was even a blowout prosperity.

So now is a special period.

The rivers and lakes are just emerging, and the wind is surging...

The more he thought about it, the more Su Chunfeng worried about the safety of his relatives.Because from the point of view of the technique, whether it is done on purpose, or unintentionally caused by the technique to cause such a big event of rebirth, it will inevitably trigger a huge reaction between heaven and earth, and the result of its backlash will be dangerous Incomparable.

Now that I am fine, will it affect my family?

On the other hand, if people in the Qimen Jianghu knew about rebirth, it would definitely shock the world!

And I, from now on, will definitely become the target of many high-level people's attention, and thus will be involved in the mysterious and dangerous Qimen rivers and lakes involuntarily.

……

Su Chunfeng lives in Hetang Village, Guanmiao Township, more than ten miles away from Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School.

However, when he was able to study at Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School, it wasn't because his family sent someone to send him money. Instead, he was admitted to that key middle school with excellent grades.Besides, given his family conditions, it is impossible to spend hundreds of dollars to let him study in a better middle school.

It was late spring.

The sun is shining and the wind is warm.

In the field, the wheat seedlings spit out ears, and the blue fields meet the sky.The villages along the way are lush with green trees, shaded by red bricks and blue tiles. Although most of the streets and alleys are uneven, they extend in all directions and connect with the fields outside the village.Occasionally, cocks crow and dogs bark, and swallows shuttle back and forth, showing the peaceful and comfortable living atmosphere in the remote countryside.

Riding a dilapidated bicycle all the way back to Hetang Village, Su Chunfeng didn't have the heart to admire the image of the village more than ten years ago in his memory, and drove straight to the southeast of the village along the dirt path next to the small canal in the east of the village.

His home is in a narrow alley.

The potholed streets and alleys are less than two meters wide, and there are some tenacious grasses growing under the walls on both sides.

In the courtyards of seven or eight families, various trees are planted, including elms, jujubes, tung trees, poplars, etc., protruding luxuriantly from the old and mottled low walls. In the courtyard, there are patches of shades that are quite elegant and peaceful.

The house at the corner leading to the street in the middle of the street is Su Chunfeng’s home—a two-meter-high blue brick courtyard wall, three red brick steps in front of the door, and a low gatehouse built with blue bricks and red tiles; the door width is 1.6 Meters and two meters high, there are unwashed and faded couplets on the door frame, and the brown-red wooden door with mottled paint is open.Under the erosion of the years, all the colors of the style look gray and old.

Boom!

Su Chunfeng leaned his bicycle against the wall in front of his house and stepped up the steps.Suddenly, I felt a little apprehensive, and paused with nostalgia, before raising my legs and stepping into the courtyard gate.

In the small courtyard, the ground is paved with red bricks, and a few pieces of clean clothes are hung on a wire that runs across the courtyard from east to west.At the foot of the west wall, a grape vine stretched out its green vines, and climbed full on the wire shelf, complementing the four elm trees with thick and thin branches in the courtyard, casting a dense and almost The shade that covers the entire courtyard.

The three main bungalows face south and face north. There are light green floral bead curtains hanging on the doors, the glass on the brown painted windows is clean, and a few pairs of white-bottomed and black-faced cloth shoes are drying on the window sills.

Seeing all this, Su Chunfeng was very excited, and called out with a trembling voice: "Father, mother..."

Soon there was a surprised voice from her mother, Chen Xiulan: "Xiaofeng, why are you back?"

Su Chunfeng, who came to the door of the house, was stunned for a moment, and then exhaled lightly, his agitated mood was quickly smoothed away by him - his mother's reply made him feel a lot more relieved, and he walked into the house with a smile.

On the east side of the living room, a mother in plain clothes and with a shoulder-length hairstyle is sitting at the table sewing clothes, looking up at him gently and lovingly - at this time, the mother is only 37 years old, and the years have not yet faded away from her There are too many traces left on the delicate face.When she was a child, it was a special period in the 70s and [-]s of the Republic. Her family, which was originally quite scholarly, fell into decline. Due to the poverty of her family and the social situation, she was unable to go to school. However, her good family education made her gentle and dignified, yet typical. The industriousness and simplicity of the peasant women.

Su Chunfeng felt sore in his heart, and almost couldn't hold back his tears.

Mother is a miserable person.

In the last life, I owed my parents too much...

Although he felt pain and remorse in his heart, Su Chunfeng's expression remained the same.He scratched his head and explained with a smile like a child who made a mistake: "I left two books at home and forgot to take them with me. It just so happens that I have a physical education class this morning, so I will ask for leave and come back to pick up the books." ——The one who came back before On the way, he already knew from memory that today is Tuesday.But as a resident student, he went home early on Tuesday morning, of course he had to think of a reason.

Chen Xiulan understood, smiled and said, "Then go find it."

"Hmm." Su Chunfeng walked towards the Westinghouse bedroom, and asked seemingly casually, "My dad has gone to work?"

"What kind of work do you have? The construction team works every day." Chen Xiulan bit off the needle lightly, re-threaded the needle, and said without raising her head: "He went to the field to spray medicine."

"Is there a plague in the cornfield?"

"It is said that there are insects, and every household on the team is busy spraying medicine..."

Su Chunfeng was not in a hurry to find a book, but stood at the door and chatted with his mother one after another, while silently reciting the magic spell in his heart, holding his hands behind his back, and concentrating on performing spells to carefully observe the aura at home, and focus on Pay attention to the invisible aura in the mother.

But he immediately felt dizzy and almost fainted.