Chapter 5 Mouse Mage (eight thousand words chapter)
The rainstorm lasted all night before it slowly stopped.
The air is full of salty and humid smell.
Yong Bowen slowly opened his eyes and saw the golden warm sunlight coming out of the cracks in the blocked doors and windows, drawing bright marks on the dark room floor.
The bonfire in the room has been extinguished, and a wisp of residual green smoke floats up, dancing gently in the trajectory of the sun. There is no other ethereal smell.
Isuzu Jiabingwei sat by the end of the fire with his eyes closed and slept soundly.
The female drunken ghost in the corner of the wall hummed in a low voice. Although the hangover did not wake up, the sequelae of alcoholism had been felt.
There was a faint noisy voice outside the room, but it made the room more and more quiet.
Since I was abluted to Japan until I smuggled away, I haven't had such a safe night's rest for a long time.
Yong Bowen exhaled a long breath. He only felt that he was full of magic power and relaxed. Even the fracture was not so painful. He couldn't help but feel happy and stood up. As soon as he stood up, Isuzu Jiabing, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and looked over. Yong Bowen waved his hand to him, walked to the door of the blocked room, and looked out through the crack of the door.
The sewage is flowing and muddy on the street outside the door, but there are sparse stalls on both sides of the street. Some sell fruits, some sell tobacco and alcohol, some shave their heads and shave their faces, and some sell cakes and breakfast. Those pedestrians who wear simple clothes are mostly shirtless and walk lazily on the street, giving people a particularly relaxed feeling.
A typical rural town, without the heavy pressure of a big city and the suffocating madness, there is only the laziness and freehandness that may have lasted for hundreds of years.
The crazy and bloody scene last night was like a story that happened in another distant world.
Yong Bowen was not in a hurry to open the door. His top priority now is to find out where he fell. Originally, he wanted to ask the locals, but now he doesn't need it, because he already has dozens of local ghosts on hand, and he can ask clearly. He made a gesture to the inner room for Isuzu Jiabingwei. Regardless of whether the other party could understand it or not, he picked up his notebook and turned around and walked into the corridor. As soon as he stepped into the corridor last night, he felt that the yin was strong and did not go deep. After subduing the ghosts, he seized the time to meditate and recover his spiritual mana, so he could not see the specific appearance of the inner room.
The short gallery is only more than ten meters away. There are no doors on both sides, but two windows are opened. There are words written on each window, but Yong Bowen can't understand it, but looking at the decorations inside through the window, it is probably the place to check the price and get medicine. Walking through the short corridor, there is a back window at the end of the front, and the long corridor extends to both sides, connecting the whole row of houses. There are seven or eight on the left and right sides. The wooden door panels have been rotten and damaged, and the mottled bullet holes on them are still clearly visible. The wall is full of blood stains, and several corpses with white bones lying on the ground. Yong Bowen walked to the left at will. The rooms on this side were full of hospital beds, and most of them were lying with white bones. Judging from the bullet holes in the bones, they were directly killed when lying down. All the way to the end, there was such a scene in the eight wards. In addition to the ** patients, there were many corpses lying on the ground. I don't know if it was the patient, the family, the nurse, or the doctor. It seems that there should have been a massacre here. Something rushed in and killed everyone in the hospital, not even the doctors and nurses.
Yong Bowen returned to the room where the price was registered and turned over. He found some white paper and registered books from it, as well as a few ballpoint pens. The paper was old, damp and wet, and the ballpoint pen was full of dust, but it could still be used. He found a tattered towel, pushed open the window in the corridor, and wet the rain on the eaves. When he came back, he carefully moved the white bones lying on the chair to the side and wiped the tables and chairs. This was ambing table and drawing. It was not made of special cinnabar. The power of the drawing was greatly reduced, but it was better than nothing. Just in case, Master Yongda stabbed his index finger and drew a few blood charms for later use. This blood contains his mana yang, but it is far more powerful than ordinary rune paper. However, there is so much blood on people. Taking blood talisman is a very harmful thing. It is impossible to draw hundreds of them when they have nothing to do, and can only be used for emergency.
After drawing dozens of symbols, Yong Bowen stopped writing and began to draft employee employment contracts. This employment contract has a standard format in the Mage Association. There are templates for what words to use and what spells should be used on which side. This thing has to be written by the employer in person to have mana effect. At the beginning, Yong Bowen wrote hundreds of pieces at a time, which can be said to be familiar with it. At this time, it is also easy to write. It is not easy to write. After carefully checking the fourteen * contracts and confirming that there were no mistakes or omissions, he took out his own badges and stamped them one by one at the employer's signature. The badge of this senior member is customized by the Masters Association, with the name of the member, which can be used as a private seal. After it is sent to the member, the member himself casts a spell to activate the above anti-counterfeiting array. From then on, the badge will have the member's unique mana fluctuation, and others can't fake it. If the membership is upgraded in the future, while issuing the new badge, the mage association will take back the old badge and destroy it in front of the notary and the parties.
After finishing the contract, Yong Bowen turned on the computer, decompressed the 74 evil spirits, and released them again.
As soon as these evil spirits entered the room, the first feeling was extremely refreshing and comfortable. In the past, the feeling of bondage and oppression of the magic array was swept away. The air outside the house was fresh and attractive. For a moment, they were ready to move, and they were not very comfortable. There was a devil standing by the door and looked at the corridor window half-open, without any mana to stop it. Outside the window. There was no more dangerous thunder last night. I couldn't help but think about it. I rushed out of the window and planned to slip away. He is a formed evil ghost. Unlike ordinary ghosts who are afraid of the sun, it is no problem to walk in the sun.
But as soon as the devil rushed to the window and didn't wait to rush out, he heard a loud crash. The blue and white electric light came first and hit it straight. He was immediately covered with black and fell to the ground with green smoke.
Yong Bowen gently blew the thunder rune paper ash from his palm and smiled, "Don't worry, let you go out after signing the contract!" Last night, he just persuaded the education and didn't show any skills, so the ghosts were not afraid of him. But now he saw that the mage raised his hand and thundered, and he was unstoppable, and his heart was awe-inspiring. Just now, his stupid thoughts quickly hid and obediently waited for the contract.
Yong Bowen sent the contract to the ghosts one by one, explained the terms in detail, and finally said, "If you think there is something wrong with the terms inside, it's okay if you don't want to sign a contract with me, but I can't let you go like this. I can only let the spell take you. When I return to China, hand it over to the association. It's at their disposal." The doctor still asked on behalf of the crowd, "What will the association do with us?" Yong Bowen said, "Now that we pay attention to ghost power, they will not hurt you, but because you are now evil spirits and have the ability to harm people, it is impossible to let you go. It will probably be locked somewhere. When the ghost door is closed on July 14 next year, it will be sent into the shadows together with other ghosts caught before. Let's go to the ghost world." As soon as the ghosts heard it, they understood. Oh, there are about benefits and benefits after signing. That's an employee. If you don't sign a contract, then you'll be locked up as a prisoner! Although the evil spirits have smart heads, stupid education, high and low skills, but none of them are stupid. Good ghosts don't suffer immediate losses. Sign it, so they signed and signed according to the requirements and handed it back to Yong Bowen.
Last night, the nurse with a big hole in her chest was finally handed back the contract and asked timidly, "Mage, you said you would help me shape it!" He also looked down at the blood hole in his chest. Yong Bowen smiled and said, "After signing the contract, you are my subordinate employee. You can call me boss in the future. When I return to China, I will introduce you to other colleagues. I'll cast a spell for you now."
When the ghosts saw that the boss was going to cast a magic shape, they quickly spontaneously gave way to the side and looked at it with wide eyes. Everyone has this love for beauty. They are all die. They are all miserable. If they can become better-looking, they will naturally be willing.
Yong Bowen took out a ballpoint pen and drew a charm, pasted it on the forehead of the female nurse ghost, and pointed a little to the charm and shouted, "The sad husband is suffering, and the trouble is hidden in the center. The residual body comes out of the real body, and I often think about it. It gathers the sun and nourishes the skin. The two charms meet the ground and make a broken bone. The three charms are popular and reach everything. Urgent as the law forgives!"
After the spell was recited, the scattered hair of the female ghost nurse gradually became neat, and the big hole in the broken chest healed quickly at a speed that could be reached by the naked eye, and finally even the clothes became intact. But in a minute, a miserable female ghost became a textbook-like pure and beautiful female ghost.
The female nurse touched her body happily and thanked Yong Bowen repeatedly. Finally, she came to Yong Bowen's ear and asked softly, "Boss, your spell is so magical. Can you help me fix it again?" Yong Bowen couldn't figure it out for a moment. He looked at the female ghost carefully from top to bottom and confirmed that there was no place to be incomplete, so he had to ask, "Isn't it all repaired? What else is wrong?" The nurse said shyly, "When I was alive, I always felt that my breasts were too small. Can you help me make my breasts bigger? It doesn't need to be too big. 38D is fine!" The nurse looked at Yongda Tianshi as a beautician, and it was free plastic surgery, which required breast augmentation! I don't know if I will have to cut the bone and pull the skin and pad the nose again! Yong Bowen opened his mouth and said for a long time, "Well, I can't. When I go back, I'll help you ask others if they have this spell." The nurse was overjoyed and thanked Yong Bowen again, and then retreated. As soon as the other ghosts saw that this spell was really effective, they came up to ask for plastic surgery. Yong Bowen helped them return their bodies to the normal state before death. All the ghosts were very happy. They all thought that the boss was really good. Before they started to work, they began to give benefits first.
Yong Bowen finished all the ghosts, motioned them to calm down, and said, "You are all my employees now. What can you can do? What can't you do? It's written on the contract. You have also seen it. You must strictly abide by it. You must not violate it, especially to hurt people and kill people. It is absolutely not allowed. If you do it, The spell that restrains you will attack immediately. This is not a joke. All the ghosts nodded knowingly and said that they would definitely abide by it. Yong Bowen said again, "I know you have been sleepy here for a long time, and I hope to go out, but I can't do it now. I just arrived here and I'm not familiar with it. I don't know if there is a mages' association. I guess it's probably not. So in case some idle mages of the Illegal Teachers Association meet you, they may not recognize my mark and take action against you. So for your safety, you can't leave me and go out at will until I find out the local situation. Well, which of you is familiar with the situation here, please introduce it to me. I want to know where this is, where it is, and how to return to China. Let's be more specific.
Look at me, I look at you, and finally turn my eyes to the doctor ghost.
The doctor had to float out and said, "Let me talk about it." After the doctor's plastic surgeon, he was fully restored to his original appearance. He was in his thirties, wearing gold glasses, elegant and elegant, which was quite handsome.
Seeing that the doctor's ghost is the core of the evil spirits, Yong Bowen is elegant and polite, so he said, "You introduce yourself first."
The doctor sighed and said, "My name is Yi Chengming. I am a Malaysian Chinese. I opened this hospital. I was born on the island. At the age of 14, I left home to go to Singapore to study. Until I returned to the island at the age of 28, I opened the first hospital on the island and practiced medicine for nearly ten years. I lived here until I died eight years ago.
The island is called Tssey Island. Judging from the map, it should belong to Malays, and most of the residents on the island are Malays. In fact, it has become a three-indifferent area because it is located at the intersection of Singapore, Malaysia and Indonesia. At first, there was only one small village on the island full of fishermen. Yi Chengming was born here. Since he was a child, he saw that the island residents were suffering from illness because of lack of doctors and medicine. Since he was a child, he made up his mind to learn medical skills and go back to the island to open a hospital to treat diseases and save people. However, when Yi Chengming returned from learning, he unexpectedly found that his hometown fishing village had developed into a small town, and the outsiders had reached more than 8%. Unfortunately, these outsiders were not good people, but underworld! The island of Chissai is close to the Strait of Malacca, and its unique location does not bring it rich profits but brings disaster to it. Because the coast is shallow, there is no deep-water port, and the geographical location is a little skewed, which cannot be developed into a large port. However, it is favored by those drug smuggling and trafficking triad groups. I don't know which organization came here first to set up a stronghold in the past ten years. In more than a decade, dozens of large and small gangster organizations have landed on the island one after another and established their own. Office. This is simply the United Nations of international gangs, from the mafia to the Yamaguchi group, from Hongxingtang to the Zhulian Gang, from Malays to the Indonesian Party. There are international terrorist organizations, nationalist independent organizations, human snake groups, drug trafficking forces, and smuggling companies. As long as you can think of criminal organizations, there is no end. . With these criminal organizations, it is poison mouths, prostitutes, arms, endless killings, and endless fighting. A small fishing village that was originally like a paradise has become a crime paradise. The only thing that hasn't changed is that there are still no hospitals on the island.
Yi Chengming, who returned from his studies, finally stayed and opened the hospital according to his original wishes. Although most of the people on the island are extremely vicious, there are also his fellow villagers, those who used to be honest fishermen. After the opening of the hospital, the business was unexpectedly booming. Those gang members who were injured for various reasons had no place to treat and could only rely on their own people for simple rescue. Now with the hospital, they can come to treat injuries and diseases openly, which has reduced a lot of unnecessary casualties. Some gangs will be injured. Someone will come to treat the injury. Over time, an unwritten rule will be formed. No matter how much hatred there is, you have to put it down when you go to the hospital. After being cured, there is no problem to fight again after being discharged from the hospital, but you must not fight in the hospital. This unwritten rule has made this hospital the last peaceful and safe place in the whole town, running smoothly for ten years. However, since the regulations have been created, there will always be times when they are destroyed. That year, a group of Russian gangsters named Katyusha settled in strongly and fought with several gangsters one after another. This is very normal. Every new gangster always has to establish his existence on the island through a series of fights. The strength of the Russian gang is beyond everyone's imagination. They were originally Soviet soldiers. Because after the collapse of the Soviet Union, the Russian economy deteriorated and defaulted on military expenses for a long time. They had to rely on smuggling and trafficking drugs to raise military funds. Later, some of them simply turned into professional gangs, smuggling arms, selling drugs and reselling people. They did everything, and their power quickly expanded. This gang of gangs who have lost their original military identity still have strict discipline and strict hierarchy in the army. Long-term and systematic training have made them far more fierce than ordinary gang members. After landing on the island, they successively wiped out three gang offices and defeated all the reinforcements sent by their headquarters. Some of them finally fled to the hospital, hoping to escape the disaster of death in this so-called peaceful place. However, the Russian gangster did not stop outside the hospital. Perhaps it was because they brought a stronger military doctor, so they didn't pay much attention to this life-saving place. They rushed in directly and killed all the gang members and killed the doctors, nurses and other patients inside. Since then, the hospital has been abandoned. Even those murderous gang members are unwilling to enter this gloomy place. It's really gloomy here, because the ghosts are trapped here, and the gloomy qi is depressed. People who are slightly weak will be invaded by the yin qi as long as they stay for a while.
After listening to Yi Chengming's story, Yong Bowen's unfavorable feeling became stronger and stronger. Look, I finally escaped from Japan and wanted to go back to China. As a result, I encountered a tsunami caused by the undersea earthquake on the road. I struggled to finally escape ashore and fell into such a lawless place again. How can a word describe this damn luck?
"Then how can I get out of here?" Yong Bowen sighed for a while, and then asked this crucial question. It doesn't matter where it is here. Anyway, he is just passing by the irrigation. As long as he can leave in time, not to mention the gangster United Nations, even the demon United Nations has nothing to do with his Yongda Tianshi.
Yi Chengming said, "Those gangsters have their own transport ships. If they want to leave here, they can only take their boat. Ordinary ships will no longer come to this place. By the way, there are fishing boats on the island, but now no one really cares about fishing. They will serve those gangsters and help transport things. They make more money from a trip than ten times of fishing. It costs a lot of money to get them to leave the island with you. There are also some smuggling organizations that can take you, and of course you have to spend money.
Yongda Tianshi hasn't seen money since he hit his Japanese pocket. At this time, he was embarrassed to invite thieves to patronize him. As soon as he heard that he wanted to leave, he had to spend a lot of money, and his eyes were a little long. But on second thought, Isuzu Jiabingwei was ready to escape. Maybe he could have some money on him. Unable to ask about other things, he quickly stood up and went out. He planned to ask how much money he had on Isuzu Jiabingwei first. The ghosts didn't know why, but he thought that the boss said that for the sake of safety, he had to follow him for the time being. He couldn't move freely and didn't dare to violate it, so he snored behind Yong Bowen's buttocks and ran to the front hall. Go.
As soon as he took two steps, Yong Bowen suddenly felt that there was a mana fluctuation in the front hall. Obviously, someone was using it. Then he listened to the angry cry of Isuzu Jiabing and the scream of Yanli Mayang at the same time. He laughed in a shrill voice and said, "I'm still here for some powerful character who dares to destroy the magic circle of Ben Tianshi, but I didn't expect that it was You guys who don't even know a little spell. Humph, since it fell into the hands of Ben Tianshi, Ben Tianshi would not accept it rudely!"
As soon as Yong Bowen heard that the guy who set up such a vicious magic array really came to the door and wanted to be unfavorable to Isuzu Jiabingwei and others, he couldn't help but be furious. He rushed into the front hall and shouted, " Stop!" Then he was stunned!
Isuzu Jiabingwei, Yanli Mayang and Marika were all shrouded in black light and suspended in mid-air. Isuzu Jiabingwei and Yanli Mayang struggled desperately, but it seemed that the flying insects trapped in the cobweb could not get rid of them. The black light extends a thin line, which goes straight to the ground in the middle of the room, and the end of the thin line is suddenly held in a mouse's claw!
Look at this mouse's fat head and big ears, smooth fur, comparable to a kitten, standing in the middle of the house, standing on two feet, actually wearing a tuxedo dress!
It's actually a mouse spirit who claims to be a heavenly master!
Yong Bowen was very surprised. This was the first time in his life that he saw a living monster!
The mouse monster was shocked by Yong Bowen's shouting. He turned his head and looked at it. He was so scared that he screamed, threw a black thin line, and drilled into the ground. The ground was originally very flat, but now there was a hole. It was a hole made by the mouse master when he came in. Now he wants to go back to the same way.
How could Yong Bowen let it escape? He recited the spell, stretched out his finger, and the mouse master rose up in the air.
The mouse master did not know the changes around him. He held his head and drilled down for a while before he felt that something was wrong. He looked up and couldn't help trembling with fear and cried, "Master, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. If you bump into you, you have a lot of adults. For the sake of having an old mother and children, let go of the little one alone. One size." This mouse's ability is not good, but it has eyesight. As soon as he sees that Yongda Tianshi's magic power is surging and unfathomable, he knows that he is not an opponent. He simply gives up confrontation and hopes that his good attitude can be exchanged for a light hair.
But not only Yong Bowen heard what it said just now, but also the group of evil spirits. Hearing that the magic array set by the mouse trapped them here and could not be relieved. For a moment, the group was furious and shouted to kill the rat cub and rushed up to tear the mouse master alive. The mouse master screamed. There was nothing he could do, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
Yong Bowen frowned slightly and shouted, "Come back!" But the group of evil spirits were excited, but they didn't even listen to what his boss said. Yong Bowen pinched a thunderbolt and hit it with a roar, and then blew up the group of evil spirits.
"Come back, can't you remember the contents of the contract?" Yong Bowen said angrily, "I just signed the contract, so it's not a serious matter, right?" Yi Chengming said sadly and angrily, "Boss, this guy is the culprit who made us trapped here!" Yong Bowen shook his head and said, "If he were really the magic mage, I wouldn't let go of such a vicious person. But it's not!" Hearing this, the mouse master quickly shouted, "The master's eyes are as wise as a torch. The magic array here is not set by a small one!" Yi Chengming asked suspiciously, "Boss, how do you know?" Yong Bowen said, "Its its mana is too low. Even the current level is not enough to set up such a phalanx, let alone eight years ago?" In this regard, Yong Bowen is an unquestionable expert. Hearing what he said, although the ghosts are still a little suspicious, they can only accept it, temporarily suppress their anger, and obediently retreat behind Yong Bowen.
Yong Bowen brought the mouse master to his eyes and asked, "What's your name?" Where was the monster originally? Why did you come here? Who set this array? Tell me carefully, as long as you don't tell a lie, I will spare your life for the sake of your hard practice!"
The mouse Tianshi put his two claws together and bowed to Yong Bowen first and said, "Thank you, Tianshi, for not for not dying. The small name Huipi was originally a mouse in China. It once practiced at the foot of Changbai Mountain. It took more than 300 years to initially remove the laryngeal bone and could speak. Later, the yellow skin king of the demon unification line passed by Changbai Mountain and caught the small one to be an entourage. Xiao Xiao has been in the demon unification front for decades. He has not made any progress, so he has not been able to participate in the war. After the defeat of the demon unification front, Xiao Xiao fled from China with the Yellow Skin King, went to Europe, joined the alien alliance in Poland, and followed the group of werewolves. Later, the alien alliance fought against the Mage Association, and the Huangpi King unfortunately died in the battle. The little one didn't have the ability. He didn't dare to stay there anymore, so the whole family fled here. When I came to this place, I saw that the hospital was desolate. I wanted to settle down here, but I undoubtedly found that there were many ghosts trapped here. The small mana was low and I didn't dare to come in. I was afraid that the mage who managed to do it would come back and find us, so I quickly fled and lived in the forest behind the island. I really don't know who set up this mage array. I haven't seen a mage come back to see here in the past few years. In the past few years, the progress of practice has been slow. I saw ghosts here, but I had bad intentions. I wanted to wait for these evil spirits to take shape, so I came to catch them back and refine them to improve my skills. It's just that the small mana is too low. Until now, I can't cultivate the level of evil spirits. I can only wait all the time, and set up a small spell surveillance in this hospital. Last night, the little one felt that the magic array was broken and wanted to come to inspect it, but it was thunderstorm, and the world was full of thunder. This kind of low-level monster was most afraid of this kind of thunder, and did not dare to When I came out, it was not until the rain stopped and the thunder dispersed this morning that I secretly came to see. I only saw a few followers of the heavenly master. I thought that they had inadvertently destroyed the magic array. Because they destroyed the array, freeed those evil spirits and ruined my plan to refine evil spirits, so the little one was dizzy for a moment and wanted to catch them to repair it. To be honest, please let go of the small one.
This mouse master is a real monster. Yong Bowen just asked a simple question. It is like pouring beans in a bamboo tube, shaking all his old body. Yong Bowen couldn't help laughing and asked, "You have been on the island for so long. Have you seen other magic people or monsters?" The mouse master shook his little head like a wave drum. "I've never seen it before. At such a small level, if he is a mage on the island, he doesn't dare to come out and shake it at will. However... The little one has seen some magic array layouts in other parts of the town. I think there were some mages here before, but they left for some reason, and they haven't come back now. Yong Bowen nodded, turned his head and asked Isuzu Jiabingwei. He confirmed that they were not hurt, so he put down the mouse master and said, "I don't think you have any resentment. I haven't done anything harmful, so I'll let you go. Go." It's just that the evil spirits in this array have been subdued by me. Now they are all my subordinates. When you see them, you can't hurt them." That's natural. With the little ten courage, the little one doesn't dare to hurt the master's men. The mouse master fell to the ground, saluted Yong Bowen, and slipped into the hole and escaped without a trace.
Yong Bowen turned around and said to the evil spirits, "Since there are no magic people on the island, there is no danger. You can go out for a walk. Ordinary people can't see you, but don't make trouble. If you hear my call, you should come back in time. Hearing this, the ghosts were overjoyed and agreed one after another. They dispersed and ran cleanly along the cracks in the window door. Then Yong Bowen asked Isuzu Jiabingwei if he had any money. Isuzu Jiabingwei said in a dilemma, "When I escaped from Japan, I brought some money for emergency, but last night's tsunami, the money was all lost, but now I don't have it at all." Yong Bowen couldn't help but worry, "What can I do? If you don't have money, you can't leave here." Isuzu Jiabingwei hurriedly asked what was going on. Yong Bowen briefly talked about the situation here. Isuzu Jiabingwei smiled and said, "Master, you are confused. It's nothing to do if you have money. Since there are many international gangs here, there must be no problem with communication. There should be banks. Just contact your family. Ask them to transfer some money to your account, won't it all be solved?
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