The American Scripture

　　Someone is controlling the soul, or someone is manipulating people's consciousness. Zhen Fan would not believe it if it weren't for the scene of the owner's wife of the coffee shop by the lake.

The consciousness of the coffee shop hostess obviously belongs to the already manipulated, so it becomes very powerful without any judgment, just like a zombie. Although it is not a zombie in physical form, it is a zombie in consciousness. They The damage is even stronger than the physical zombies, because their destruction is silent and hard to prevent.

　　 Control people's consciousness, let the dead go to kill the living, such as the hostess of the coffee shop, such as Wendy or a little further away, such as Eddie's younger brother...

　　 Zhen Fan couldn't help but tighten his body, what an evil idea this must be!

"Ahem!" Zhen Fan coughed dryly, "I know someone wants to control you, maybe you don't know it yet, but I can tell you that I can protect you, but you have to listen to me and follow my requirements. Come do it!"

　　 Wendy is obviously a bit embarrassed, she doesn't know what kind of person Zhen Fan will be, because his seal makes herself weak.

"Don't worry, I will not harm you, I will help you, and repair the damage caused by my seal!" Zhen Fan did not urge her, but said her own words unhurriedly, "Of course, you You can also choose no, but... Do you know why someone will influence you invisibly? Do you know that it will eventually become a tool for some people and completely lose your consciousness? Then, you will be nothing!"

　　 The soul that has lost one's own consciousness can only be a tool for others.

　　 "If I listen to you, will I lose my consciousness?"

　　 Wendy finally expressed her concerns.

"No, I just let you hide your traces and let those who try to control you lose your goal. I won't use you unless you want to!" Zhen Fan shrugged and said that he has nothing to Wendy. Attempt.

　　 "Say yes or no, you don't have much time, you will be found out if you stay here!" Zhen Fan looked a little impatient. He spent too much time for this soul.

　　 "Well, I promise you!" Wendy finally said this sentence.

　　 Zhen Fan nodded, and suddenly took out a jade pendant and placed it on the palm of his hand. There were several seals on the hand, and then he gave a soft drink: "Close!"

　　 In Wendy's startled eyes, she turned into a cloud of white mist, and quickly got into the jade pendant. The jade pendant lighted up and quickly returned to normal, as if it were all hallucinations just now.

　　 "Stay inside, there is enough energy to warm you up, enough for you to heal yourself!" Zhen Fan said to himself, then slowly got up and walked towards the room!

　　 At dawn the next day, Zhen Fan only got up, so he didn't go for a run, but used fitness equipment at home to exercise. It seems that staying up late is not a good habit.

After working out and eating breakfast, I feel that time is still relatively free. I want to call Renne and ask whether Sarah has given up the case. Especially after talking to Wendy last night, I always feel like there is a huge hand behind the scenes. , But after thinking about it, I gave up.

　　 "Hi, Zhen, good morning!"

　　 Julia came back from a run outside, wearing a tank top and shorts, and a head scarf tied around her forehead. The pony tail was wagging, and her white skin was healthy and youthful.

　　 "Hi, Julia!"

　　 Zhen Fan said hello and watched Julia run into Thomas' house.

　　 "Is Fan Zhen's home? Have your letter!" A messenger riding a bicycle, wearing a helmet and tights, does not look like a postman at all, but a little like an outdoor bicycle enthusiast. If it weren't for the mail boxes on both sides of his bicycle shelf.

　　 He supported the bicycle with his legs, turned out Zhen Fan's in a pile of mail, and read the envelope.

　　 "Yes, I am!"

　　 Zhen Fan quickly walked over.

　　 "Here...sign a word!" The postman pointed to a sheet, asked Zhen Fan to sign according to the place he specified, then put away his pen, "Goodbye, sir!"

　　 "Goodbye!"

　　 Zhen Fan saw the envelope with PES printed on it, and he knew it. PES is the vocational examination service center. Obviously, Zhen Fan's results have come out.

　　 94 points in the written test, 100 points in the fixed acupoints, and passed the clean acupuncture. Zhen Fan passed all three exams for the TCM qualification certificate. It is absolutely unprecedented to get 100 points in fixed acupoints. In this kind of qualification exam in the United States, there is a congratulatory word for Zhen Fan's exam results in the envelope. This is also unprecedented, because the test center does not have this rule, unless someone wants to be creative.

"Great!"

　　 Although I knew I was bound to pass, Zhen Fan could not help but yell when he really got the transcript. It is impossible not to be excited.

　　 "What's the good thing?"

　　 Zhen Fan’s excited cry was heard by Julia, who was going out carrying a backpack, and asked with a smile.

　　 "I passed!"

　　 Zhen Fan laughed and raised the letter in his hand.

　　 "Is it a qualification exam?"

　　 Julia's eyes lit up and she looked at Zhen Fan with surprise. It was obvious that Zhen Fan had infected her.

　　 "Congratulations, Zhen, this...this is really great!" Julia walked over, gave Zhen Fan a hug across the fence, and patted him on the shoulder.

　　 "Thank you, thank you, Julia, are you free today? I invite you to dinner, authentic Chinese food!"

　　 Zhen Fan was a little too excited.

　　 "This..." Julia hesitated, "I have very tight schedules today, and I may not be here anymore. Sorry, Zhen, if I have time, I'd better call you and wait for my call!"

　　 Julia made a gesture of making a call to her ear, and then waved to Zhen Fan: "Goodbye, Zhen, congratulations again!"

　　 "Goodbye, Julia!"

　　 Zhen Fan was rejected by Julia for a moment, and then laughed. It was indeed presumptuous to invite her in this way. Watching Julia drive away, Zhen Fan returned to the room.

　　 The excitement just now has passed, and my mood has calmed down, but it is a good start to think that I can finally start the business I like to do. He fetched the phone, and just wanted to call Sarah to tell her, but dialed the number and stopped again.

　　I thought for a while, it's better not to tell her for the time being, and besides, I resigned from the Bureau of Investigation. After a while, Zhen Fan went to the supermarket.

　　 "Kelly!" Zhen Fan did not go in to buy anything, but greeted by the cashier.

　　 "Hi, Zhen, what are you happy about?"

　　Kelly saw Zhen Fan's face and knew that he must have encountered something good.

　　 "My qualification certificate will be issued soon, and my exam has passed!" Zhen Fan made an exaggerated gesture, "I said, it won't be long!"

　　 "Great, great!" Kelly was really happy for Zhen Fan, "Well...If you have time, I invite you!"

　　 "No, I should invite you!" Zhen Fan made an inviting gesture, "Don't refuse me!"

　　 "Well, I won't refuse, I have time tonight!"

　　 "See you tonight!" Zhen Fan nodded, then left, "Wait for my call!"

　　 Zhen Fan is really happy. Kelly is a nice girl, and she wants her to help rent a house. Zhen Fan is still thinking about the house she was renting by the dentist.

　　 In the afternoon, Zhen Fan went to school as scheduled. Brenda had been waiting for him in the dance training room. I just didn't see Jennifer, but Brenda's two dancers Molly and Eliza were practicing.

　　 "Hey, Zhen, really on time!"

　　 Molly saw Zhen and yelled at him all the way.

　　 "Okay, what are your plans? Please tell me!" Zhen Fan was also very polite, straight to the point.

　　 "That's right, we plan to merge modern dance and street dance according to your proposal, but this requires a lot of effort, so..." Brenda looked at Zhen Fan with some worry.

"I have no problem. Tell me what moves you want to combine. Don't worry, Brenda, you are a gifted girl. You can’t be troubled by this. To be honest, I’m an idiot in dance, but it doesn’t show me that I won't be optimistic about you." Zhen Fan comforted her, now the most important thing is to enhance Brenda's self-confidence.

　　 "Really?" Brenda was surprised.

　　 "Really!" Zhen Fan nodded, and then clapped her hands, "Well, girls, we have a tight time. Let's start, don't be too slow!"

　　 "Girls, let's start!" Brenda also clapped her hands, "From the first bar, Zhen, watch the action I designed for you!"

　　Brenda does have a talent for dancing, or she is a genius.

　　 Zhen Fan began to integrate into this small team under her training. With a little adjustment in the movements of street dance, Zhen Fan can understand it, but the integration of modern dance is the crystallization of Brenda's wisdom. She has a wealth of imaginative creativity.

　　 "Yes, Zhen, can you jump higher? Yes, just jump like this-God, it's too high, very good, very good, we want to surprise Jennifer and the others!"

　　 Regarding Zhen Fan's various movements, even if the difficulty is high, he can easily complete it. It is simply a monster. Brenda has the excitement that cannot be concealed in the stunned expressions of the three girls.

"Raise me, yes, to the highest point, and then one more turn is enough! God, I said only one turn... Yes, the effect of three turns is indeed... But I like it! Ah- God, you—I was thrown up by you~www.NovelMTL.com~God, God, what kind of monster are you?" Brenda shocked the sky and spent the whole afternoon in surprise.

　　 Zhen Fan’s dance is too malleable, and his comprehension is also very good. After a day, he will be able to look different. If you practice for another week, God knows how effective the cooperation will be.

　　 "It's incredible!"

　　 At this time, on the other side of the dance studio window, a few heads were secretly looking into the dance studio. A girl couldn't help but screamed. It was obvious that she was shocked by Zhen Fan, especially the last one who hugged Brenda, rotated three times from front to back, then threw Brenda upwards, and then caught. Why is this man so strong?

　　 "Jennifer, it seems we have a strong opponent. I didn't expect her new partner to be so powerful!"

　　 Jennifer frowned. It was obvious that she had seen it just now.

　　 "Or, let's apply to the school, can't let people from outside the school participate?" Someone gave Jennifer an idea.

　　 "No, no! The school has this tradition, we can't break the tradition! Nobody can!"

　　 Jennifer resolutely denied it.

　　 "And... I really can't do that. It would be terrible if you know the idea you made earlier."

　　 This is the truth. If it wasn't for Jennifer's design that Brenda’s dancing partner was hurt, how could Brenda invite such a perverted partner?

　　 "Let everything be decided by dancing!" Jennifer gritted her teeth and stared at Zhen Fan, with a blazing flame in her eyes.