80s Taoism

"Zhang Hua, thank you for your six-character mantra." Xu Xiaoting said.

"You're welcome, I actually saw it in the book. I didn't expect it to be effective." Zhang begged and waved his hand.

"Others say you know martial arts, do you really know martial arts?" Xu Xiaoting asked.

"Good at it." Zhang begged and nodded.

"You really can?" Xu Xiaoting said in surprise.

The two people were talking all the way, and came to the classroom unknowingly.

The classmates are also talking about the six-character mantra.

Student Zheng Wendong said, "The effect of these six-character mantras is really good. After the military training is over, I practice standing military posture every day, and I feel that the more I stand, the more powerful it becomes."

Zheng Wendong's tablemate Wang Shibin chuckled, "We are the most interesting this year. Everyone has to stand in a military posture."

"Yes, yes, now everyone stands in the military position at every turn." Zheng Wendong smiled.

This is a strange phenomenon in the Fourth Middle School. Many people find that the six-character mantra can not only be easier when standing in the military posture, but also can obviously improve the physical fitness. It was fun at first, but after military training, I occasionally stood in military posture. Later, I discovered that the military posture became more comfortable as I stood, and it seemed to be very handsome, so the military posture became a trend in the first year of high school.

Xu Xiaoting touched Zhang Jiahua lightly, "Look, everyone is affected by you now."

Zhang Jiaohua's face flushed, Xu Xiaoting was so close, a faint scent spread over her body. Zhang Jiaohua rarely had such close contact with girls, and at this time he felt a little nervous.

Xu Xiaoting glanced at Zhang Jiaohua secretly, a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Zhang Jiaohua, you still don't have a more powerful secret than the six-character mantra?" Zheng Wendong ran to Zhang Jiaohua and hooked Zhang Jiaohua's shoulders.

"Yes." Zhang Biaohua nodded.

"Then, can you tell? Do you still have to apprentice?" Zheng Wendong asked.

Zhang Jiaohua shook his head, "I don't want to be a teacher, but I have to endure some pain."

"It's okay, I can definitely stand it." Zheng Wendong said.

"The Sunflower Collection, if you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace!" Zhang Biaohua said seriously.

Just after Zhang Jiaohua talked, the whole class roared with laughter. Swordsman is on the air, no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, no one does not know the allusion of Sunflower Treasure.

"I'm going. Zhang Jiaohua, we are honest people, don't tease me." Zheng Wendong said in tears.

"Since you don't like this exercise, then I can't help it." Zhang called Huatan Tanshou.

Zheng Wendong scratched his head and said in frustration, "I'll practice the six-character mantra."

"Although this six-character mantra is not an unfathomable exercise, it is still very beneficial to people. Long-term practice can still prolong life." Zhang Jiaohua said.

I just entered high school and my life is a bit more colorful than junior high school. The schoolmasters began to actively participate in various club activities. None of the students in the first class did not sign up for one or two interest groups. Only Zhang Biaohua did not participate in an interest group. Zhang bid to enter the fourth middle school with a very high score. The results of each subject are very outstanding, so there is no interest group, almost always have Zhang Huahua's name. But Zhang Biaohua is an interest group, and none of them are interested in participating.

Since Zhang Jiaohua has not participated in any interest group, and his popularity is high, all interest groups want to get him in.

Xu Xiaoting participated in a literary interest group. As she had published some articles, she became the group leader of the first grade as soon as she entered the literary interest group.

Zhang Jiaohua's language score is higher than hers, and Zhang Jiaohua has naturally become her key target.

"Student Zhang Jiaohua, we are junior high school classmates. If you have a favor, you must help me." Xu Xiaoting looked at Zhang Jiaohua with imploring eyes.

"Then you first explain clearly what's going on." Zhang's bidding is not easy to be fooled.

"You promise me first." Xu Xiaoting knew that Zhang Biaohua would definitely not agree if the purpose was stated.

"That won't work. If you talk about joining the Literary Interest Group, I won't agree to it." Zhang Jiaohua said quickly.

"Zhang Jiahua, you can't do this. Joining a literary group will not delay you too much time. It's just a regular participation in some activities. For some activities you don't want to participate in, you just don't want to go." Xu Xiaoting said.

Zhang Biaohua doesn't want to be entangled in some trivial matters, so he is very repulsive to any interest group.

Zheng Wendong heard Xu Xiaoting's invitation to invite Hua to enter the Literature Club, and hurriedly came over and said, "Since Zhang Jiaohua is not willing to participate in the literature interest group, let's come to our basketball team. In the future, the school will hold a basketball class league, Zhang Jiaohua, as a class A member of, can you evade responsibility!"

After a while, Wang Shibin came over again, "Zhang Jiaohua, our scientific exploration interest group needs you."

"Stop, stop, stop for a while. I'm not interested in any of these activities for you. You'd better let me go." Zhang called the flower head big.

But the student Han Qiulong in the class is still reluctant, "Zhang Jiaohua, our supernatural exploration interest group is the most suitable for you."

"Spiritual exploration?" Zhang Jiaohua is very strange, why is there such a group?

"Yeah, I'm interested. Our supernatural interest group often engages in some expeditions. We will hold an event soon." Han Qiulong said.

"What activity?" Zhang Jiaohua asked.

"Have you heard of the haunted house?" Han Qiulong asked.

"Haunted house?" Zhang yelled in surprise.

"Yeah, it's the haunted house. The last time the haunted house was in Beijing was full of ups and downs. It has been blocked by the police. But recently we found out that the police had withdrawn. It is a good time for us to explore the haunted house." Han Qiulong was very happy. Said proudly.

"Do you know that the haunted house is very dangerous? A dozen people died there, are you going to die?" Zhang Jiaohua asked puzzledly.

"Those people died because they entered the cave and died because of lack of oxygen. Later, it was published in the newspapers. If we go in for an adventure, we will certainly not be so reckless. We will be fully prepared, You can ensure safety." Han Qiulong said.

"But what if those people didn't die from suffocation? Think about it, a group of people died from suffocation, and several consecutive groups died from suffocation. Do you think this is normal? You know, the last group of people went there specifically Searching for the missing, how could they make such a low-level mistake?" Zhang Jiaohua still wanted to prevent Han Qiulong and his spiritual exploration interest group from doing activities.

Han Qiulong thought that Zhang Jiaohua was more interested in spiritual exploration, but when he heard Zhang Jiaohua's words, he was also a little confused, "Do you know the cause of these people's deaths?"

Zhang Jiaohua shook his head, "I just think these people died a bit weird. And that haunted house is full of evil spirits, you better not go there to take risks."

"I can't stop this. Our Spiritual Exploration Interest Group has decided to go to the haunted house to explore this weekend. Zhang Jiaohua, are you worried too much?" Han Qiulong shook his head.

"Then you don't follow in the end." Zhang Jiaohua reminded him. After all, Zhang Jiaohua still didn't want him to have an accident for a classmate.

"Zhang Jiaohua, don't scare me. The president of our supernatural association said that all supernatural associations in No. 1 High School have already been there. If we don't go, it would appear that the people in No. 4 High School have no courage. I don't believe this. There really are some ghosts in the world. The legend of that ghost is just scary." Han Qiulong was unmoved.

Zhang Jiaohua shook his head, Han Qiulong refused to listen to him, there was no way, he wouldn't take risks with them anyway.

However, Zhang Jiahua took the time to call Zeng Lei and told Zeng Lei of the situation. Only then did he know that since the passage to the underground was blocked, the haunted house had been calm, and the city was even discussing the removal of the haunted house and rebuilding a commercial street. The problem is.

"The city has decided to do this, and we have no choice. Our police force is limited, and it is impossible to stay there every day. Don't worry, the passage has been completely blocked. They just came, and they can only stay in the haunted house. Wandering around, there should be nothing." Zeng Lei said.

"The haunted house is far from simple. Once something happens, it will be a big trouble." Zhang Jiaohua warned.

"I'm just a little policeman. I can't decide on these things. But I will go over and take a look." Zeng Lei naturally believed Zhang Jiahua's words.

Han Qiulong looked for Zhang Biaohua a few more times, and Huang Liting, the president of the Spiritual Exploration Association, even found Zhang Biaohua himself.

"Classmate Zhang Jiaohua~www.wuxiahere.com~ I heard that you know the haunted house very well. If you come with us, it would be best," Huang Liting said.

"I won't go with you. I'm not interested in your spiritual adventures. I just want to tell you that it's best not to venture into a haunted house. The haunted house is definitely not as simple as you think." Zhang Jiaohua shook her head.

"Then there is no way. We have decided to explore the haunted house this weekend. We will not make changes because of your alarmism." Huang Liting was a little unhappy.

"I'm alarmist?" Zhang Jiaohua smiled and said nothing.

After school, Zhang Jiaohua went to the haunted house specially. Sure enough, the cordon outside the haunted house has been removed, and anyone who falls here can go unimpeded. However, when I walked to the open space in front of the haunted house, I could still feel that the yin air here had not yet dissipated, and an icy cold air rushed from all directions. The door was open, but the room was already messy, and there was no shadow of the shadow, and the smell of barrenness was slowly beginning to show here. There are many footprints on the ground, and it seems that there are not a few people who have come here recently.

Zhang Jiaohua deliberately walked up to the stairs and took a look. As expected, the passageway was blocked, and there was no yin air leaking out.