Chapter 49: Abduction and Trafficking Cases (8)
"Song Banxian, you, can you really help us find the child?" The woman who had lost her child asked nervously and expectantly.
"It's just a matter of being able to determine where he is. Don't worry, find a child's thing, go back to the room and wait, and wait for me to draw a formation. β
Guan Yu was also playing drums in his heart, he knew that Lord Song was very powerful, but could he be so powerful? It seems that he underestimated Qin Tianjian before. The Holy One is so far-sighted!
Song Yiyao, who didn't know what he had misunderstood, hurried to draw talismans in the courtyard while no one was there.
Tang Jingruo looked at him, still a little worried.
Song Yiyao finished the last stroke with a branch and said:
"Okay, you'll do some lip styling in the front in a moment, and I'll chant the mantra in the back. Wait until the hair floats up, with the ends of the hair as the top, pointing in the direction where the child is. β
So amazing? Guan Yu called the child's mother out in disbelief and cut off a lock of her hair.
Seeing him, Song Yiyao nodded slightly to indicate that he could start.
Guan Yu is ruthless, haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run? He closes his eyes and opens his mouth, and his back is what to recite?
At the beginning of people, their nature is good, their sex is similar, and their habits are far away......
Tang Jingruo, who saw his mouth shape, almost didn't hold his face.
As Song Yiyao chanted the mantra, the lock of hair slowly floated up, swinging from side to side. Wobbly, like a bird discerning direction.
Finally, the general was finally determined, pointing to the southwest.
What's in the Southwest? Tang Jingruo picked up the prepared paper and wrote it down. Pick up a small pebble. Throw it at Guan Yu. Motioning for him to open his eyes and stop.
Guan Yu opened one eye first, and saw that the strand of hair was really pointing straight to the southwest.
A shocked look was revealed, and it quickly retracted.
"Song Banxian, this, what does this mean? Is my child in the southwest? β
Guan Yu immediately made an unfathomable look and nodded.
"The southwest side of Shuncheng seems to be full of merchants."
When he talked about the merchants, Tang Jingruo remembered the map he had seen and determined: "That's the direction of Yaxing." β
Sure enough, the last direction that the imp followed the shopkeeper was also southwest. It's just that I can't continue to follow when I encounter a formation block. Presumably it was Matsukiko's handiwork.
Song Yiyao knew it in his heart, and came forward to persuade:
"Don't worry, madam, the child is still alive. We'll help you find him. Can you clearly tell your child what they need? β
With the help of the drawn formation, Shen Yuezhi invited the old woman over to measure, and sure enough, her hair stopped at the same angle, southwest.
In the inn room, Song Yiyao held Tang Jingruo's arm and smiled flatteringly.
"Three or four years old. Whiter, the last big one. After all, both of us are so good-looking.
Character, it's good to be innocent and cute, but don't be too lively, the two of us like to be quiet. Ah Ruo, do you say it's good? β
As he spoke, he went to look at Tang Jingruo and asked for his opinion. Tang Jingruo looked at him with a doting face, and his eyes were full of gentleness and spoiling that could get tired of dying.
"If you like it, if you like. I'm okay with that. β
Song Yiyao shyly avoided his scorching gaze:
"Heck, it's also our two future children. What kind of kids do you like? β
"I like what makes you happy."
Tang Jingruo's face did not change and said love words. Song Yiyao was also full of joy when he heard it.
The two of them looked very affectionate, so that the shopkeeper couldn't wait to go back to just now, and slapped the cheap self twice.
They all blame themselves, and they shouldn't ask what they like. Wouldn't it be nice to take them over directly, why do you want to ask such a question?
"In that case, I'll inform them both of their conditions. Please wait a little longer for a day or two. β
"Those children are sold by their parents, right?" Song Yiyao suddenly asked.
"Of course! Me, they are all serious business, and parents can't afford to raise children. This is also to find a new way out for the child. It's like a child who will follow the two in the future, how lucky. β
The shopkeeper swears by the guarantee. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, I just almost said that I showed my mouth.
"How many, how many, are those kids?" Song Yiyao leaned forward, his watery eyes revealing a very concerned look. With a bit of ignorance. is just like a pampered and kind-hearted son-in-law who grew up without the world.
The shopkeeper seemed to suddenly understand why the man who sat next to him and rarely spoke liked him.
This appearance is really overwhelming!
Noticing the shopkeeper's gaze, Tang Jingruo glared back warningly.
The shopkeeper retracted his eyes and looked at Song Yiyao's eyes.
"There aren't many of them."
"Then you might as well bring them all to us. Anyway, raising one child is also raising, and raising a group of children is also raising. The two of us have nothing but property. When the time comes, just give them a point. It's enough for them to live well! β
As he spoke, he looked at Tang Jingruo again, as if he knew that his idea was too nonsense, and wanted to ask for his opinion.
Perhaps poked into something by his too innocent tone, the shopkeeper suddenly raised his voice. Said:
"There are so many children in the world, and I don't know how many are poor and suffering? Can you raise it? β
"I can't raise it, but I can raise a few of them."
His eyes were too sincere, but it was this sincerity that made the shopkeeper's consciousness even more ashamed.
This feeling of guilt is so frustrating. The shopkeeper took a deep breath, trying to dispel the boredom. He said, "Then I'll help you ask, but maybe not much." β
"There's a shopkeeper!"
When the shopkeeper's footsteps faded away and finally couldn't be heard, Song Yiyao let go of the arm he had been holding tightly.
Tang Jingruo moved his arm, stunned.
Just as he was about to say something, a wisp of white mist suddenly crept up from the window.
Both of them were the first to notice the anomaly. Tang Jingruo's hand slowly touched the dagger on his waist.
Song Yiyao also took out the rune paper and waited for it.
Mist continued to creep in through the small cracks in the window.
There seems to be a hint of aroma in the milky white mist. Song Yiyao felt drowsy after only taking a breath, and realized that something was not quite right with the fog, so he hurriedly took out a talisman and quietly pasted it from under the table to Tang Jingruo's thigh. Help him stay awake.
The fog became heavier and heavier, and the two of them slowly lay on the table, fighting with their eyelids, and finally fell asleep as if they couldn't resist anymore.
A figure appeared in the mist, which had almost condensed into substance. The figure of a girl in a teenage figure with a graceful figure and a colorful dress.
"That's not right! I followed the breath to find it, how is it different from the one on the street! β
The girl muttered to herself, and then said:
"No matter, anyway, those who can help those people are all bad people!"
She stretched out her hand, instantly transformed into a bird-like claw, and slowly approached the two of them, as if thinking about where to start.
The paw pointed at Tang Jingruo, this life is so handsome, the girl squatted down, carefully trying to see his eyebrows. The eyelashes are thick and long, and if these eyes are opened, they will be amazing, right?
Tang Jingruo opened her eyes, but the girl hadn't reacted yet. The dagger quickly unsheathed, and a sharp light flashed and rested on her neck. Make sure that if she resists even the slightest move, she will be killed.
The girl's eyes widened in disbelief, and the cold chill around her neck reminded her that she was threatened by an ordinary person! Since no matter how good he grows, he is also an ordinary person!
Damn, it's a great shame! Her claws were about to move, but before she could strike first, Song Yiyao opened her eyes and struck several spells in a row with lightning speed, trapping her with rune paper.
"It's not a good thing to be so indiscriminate."
"Why didn't you faint?" The woman was clearly more angry at this than her words.
"This little trick doesn't make me stun. Sure enough, it's a monster, let's say, what kind of demon are you, why do you want to harm us. β
Tang Jingruo had just put down the dagger in his hand when he heard such words, monster? Is it true that there is everything in the world?
Taken aback for a moment, he figured out what the demon was since there were ghosts. And compared to ghosts, Tang Jingruo is not afraid of demons.
The monster's name is Ah Yun, and he can't move because he is threatened by the rune paper and dagger at the moment, and his mouth suddenly pouts, and he cried:
"You're all bad people, and bad people deserve to die! There is no why! β
She cried with tears and the tip of her nose was red, but her mouth still didn't stop talking.
The chatter made people's heads big, and Song Yiyao was glad that he had the foresight to set up a soundproof rune paper just now. Otherwise, the entire inn would have to be troubled by her.
She didn't pity the jade, but chuckled: "You want to kill someone, but you were inadvertently stopped by my rune paper, and here you say that I am a bad person?" β
Thinking of the very hot rune paper, Ah Yun was afraid of floating around her, so she pounced and turned into a small bird that could be held by one hand, round and round, with beautiful feathers.
The bird's pointed mouth opened, and suddenly he had confidence and a sense of security, and asked:
"Why are you helping them?"
It turned out to be a little bird that had just been transformed, Song Yiyao's face froze, and he said solemnly.
"I helped him purely unintentionally, but you relied on black and white to rely on yourself to be a demon and do nothing to harm people's lives!"
"I didn't do anything wrong, they beat and snatched children are the worst people in the world!"
Song Yiyao's voice softened, and he asked rhetorically:
"But you're naΓ―ve. Can you kill one of them, can you kill them all? And haven't you already been stopped? β
"I'll always find a chance!" Find a chance to kill all of them damn baddies! Not a single one to stay! The bird's tone is resentful, but the big eyes of the bean are only cute no matter how you look at it.
"Our purpose is the same as yours, to make them pay the price. This kind of gang should be wiped out, and if you believe us, we can cooperate. β
Taking a fancy to the big figure of the little demon, Song Yiyao had an idea, and smiled like ice and snow melting.
"How to cooperate?" Recognizing how cunning humans are, the little bird looked at her suspiciously.
"I'll help you break down the barriers that stand in your way so you can track those people. But you can't do it, tell us where their nest is, and we will take the officers and soldiers to rescue all the children! β
"But they have a very powerful Taoist helper! It's because of him that I can't kill those people! The little bird turned back into a human, and the light of hope on his face fell again, but there was a hint of ferocity hidden in his eyes, and if it really could, it would have scratched those people to death with its own claws!
It's really a naΓ―ve bird who only writes all emotions on his face! Song Yiyao assured:
"I'll solve that Taoist priest first, you don't have to worry."