I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 100 Fighting Fakes
Walking through the ground, at the first three to five meters distance, except for the dirt, it was still dirt, Chen Hai didn't find anything.

When he got under five meters, he could clearly see that the number of black air coming out gradually increased.

He continued to go down, and when he saw a dry corpse buried in the ground, his whole body suddenly realized.

"I see. No wonder the gate of No. [-] Middle School, at night, there will be black air coming out from time to time..."

"The location of the mummy is at least six or seven meters deep in the ground. Even if the school gate is torn down and rebuilt, it will not be able to dig to this depth."

"No wonder this matter has been dragged on for so many years, and there is no way to solve it. We can only temporarily seal the school gate!"

……

After finding the real root of this matter, Chen Hai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although No. [-] Middle School had promised [-] yuan for information and consulting fees, he could only get [-] yuan in the end, but it was still a large sum for him.

If possible, he naturally wanted to earn the money.

After going underground for such a trip, Chen Hai already had a bottom line in his mind, he got out of the ground, and his soul returned to his body.

"Let's go, Brother Zhong!" Standing up and moving his body a bit, he greeted Sun Jinzhong who shrank aside.

"What's the matter? Can it be resolved?" Sun Jinzhong quickly stood up and asked.

"There should be no problem. If there is no accident, the 1 yuan should belong to us!"

Smiling and nodding, Chen Hai promised.

For this matter, Sun Jinzhong was busy before and after, but before he saw the money, he invited Chen Hai to dinner, and even put in a dozen yuan.

If the matter is done and the money is in his hands, Chen Hai will not lose his share of what he deserves.

"It's good if it can be solved!"

Sun Jinzhong nodded. He smiled all over his face and said, "Now, should we go back to my house, or just open a room on the street and live temporarily."

"It's fine on weekdays. I ran to your house and disturbed my cousin and the others. It doesn't seem too good. Just find a place on the street and make do with it for the night!"

"Okay, if you live on the street, you will live on the street. I know you are short on money. I will pay for the accommodation expenses!"

"Brother Zhong, if you pay the bill, then I have to stay in the Garden Hotel!"

"Fuck you, if you want to live in the garden, you pay for it yourself. At most, I will only invite you to stay in the small hotel in the alley next to the garden hotel."

……

The incident at the gate of the first middle school came out with some results, and the two cousins ​​were in a good mood.

Joking and fighting all the way, the two walked towards the bustling area of ​​the county town.

Almost at the same time, in the luxury suite of a hotel in Yangcheng, Eastern Guangdong Province.

Hou Donggui, with big ears and a happy face, was sitting opposite another middle-aged man with glasses and a refined temperament.

"Situ Bei, you've been posting articles in the newspapers, saying that I'm a liar, and you're going to beat me up!"

"The way is different, and we don't conspire with each other. You academics can't understand the things in our circle at all."

"Originally, I didn't want to talk to you, but after thinking about it, I think it's better to see you!"

Picking up the cup of hot tea in front of him, Hou Donggui took a sip, and said unhurriedly.

Situ Bei, a middle-aged man opposite him, is a professor at a certain university and a well-known scholar in Yanhuang.

I don't know if it's for hype, or if I really have doubts about Hou Donggui's ability. The ironic words in the articles he has published in the newspapers for more than a year are really ugly.

"Hou Donggui, if you are really capable, are you afraid that I will beat you up?"

"It's still the same sentence, under my nose, if you can prove that your spell is true, in addition to publishing an article in the newspaper to rectify your name, I will lose another 10 yuan to you!"

"How? Do you dare to accept my test?"

Situ Bei chuckled, he was neither humble nor overbearing, and responded.

Hou Donggui's ability is passed on miraculously.

However, Situ Bei felt that it was all a deception. Before seeing it with his own eyes, he absolutely did not believe that magic, which violates scientific principles, would really exist in the world.

"However you want to test, it's up to you? Before I came here, I was already mentally prepared."

"But lose me 10 yuan, it's not necessary at all!"

"If you feel like you've lost, just do me a small favor!"

Smiling lightly, Hou Donggui said.

He is very confident in his own ability, and among those who have seen him perform spells with their own eyes, there is no one who does not admire him.

Those who called him a liar were basically the kind of people he had never dealt with.

"What small favor?" Situ Bei was taken aback.

"A little thing, for you, it's just a little effort."

"How are you going to test me by cracking down on fakes? Let's draw a line first, and after I prove my ability, we will talk about other things!"

With confidence in mind, Hou Donggui smiled and said.

"Okay, just wait a moment!" Situ Bei stood up straight away.

As for the test, after knowing that Hou Donggui was willing to come here and meet him, he had already made preparations.

In just a short while, a candle and a glass cover with many holes had already been taken by him.

After lighting the candle, Situ Bei covered the candle with a glass cover.

"My test is very simple!"

"Aren't you the best at transporting? Right under my nose, you must be able to hold this candle in your hand without me noticing it."

"Then I believe that you, Hou Donggui, are truly capable!"

With a confident smile on his face, Situ Bei spoke.

Maybe he wanted to add some difficulty to the test he had set. While speaking, he stretched out his right hand and put it on the glass cover in front of him.

"That's it..." A few traces of obvious disdain flashed across Hou Donggui's face.

Standing four or five steps away from Situ Bei and the glass cover, he stretched out his big hand, then turned it over lightly, and a candle that was still burning brightly appeared in his hand.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Seeing this scene, Situ Bei was completely dumbfounded.

He looked at the glass cover that was already empty under his palm, and looked at the candle in Hou Donggui's hand a few steps away.

The facts were already in front of his eyes, but he still didn't want to believe their authenticity.

"Nothing is impossible. What you don't understand doesn't mean it doesn't exist. What you can't do doesn't mean that others can't do it either!"

"Situ Bei, the test you set is too childish, and it's too easy for me!"

"You want to crack down on fakes, okay, I'll make a slightly more difficult test, so that you can really open your eyes!"

Having said that, Hou Donggui stood up and walked directly to where the window of the suite was.

(End of this chapter)