Chapter 63: The Broken Stone Statue
After learning more about the situation with Zheng Ju, Zheng Ju reminded me again not to insert the matter of Shihe, and then left.
I sat on a chair outside the monitoring room, folded my hands, and prayed that Wenying would be okay.
And regretted my own recklessness.
Now Wen Ying's life and death are unpredictable, Xiaobu must have to recuperate for a period of time after being shot in the arm, and now I am in Heijiang, just like a blind man who has been cut off from his right arm.
If you want to deal with the mighty Shihe, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.
From Zheng Ju's words just now, he knew that he would definitely not interfere in Shihe's affairs again.
During this time, the investigation of Shihe on the patrol made the patrol bureau lose many comrades. And they knew that the thing was done by Shihe, but there was no evidence to arrest Shiri.
Because every time an important clue is found, Shiri has a way to make it disappear.
I understand very well that the patrol is not dealing with ordinary people. They are Shihe, and even our feng shui masters dare not provoke them easily.
In addition, now that Feng Guangyuan has joined Shihe, Shihe's strength can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.
Ordinary people, what can they do with them?
I sighed, stood up, and walked downstairs to Xiaobu's hospital room.
Xiaobu is now out of the operating room, with a plaster on his arm and lying on the bed with a blank face.
"Xiaobu." I called him softly. He then turned his head, and there was a slight smile on his pale face.
"Little brother, Cao Dang is dead... I heard the patrol here say, Sister Ying also..."Xiaobu said, her eyes were full of sadness.
I smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, Wen Ying is fine, let me fulfill Cao Dang's last wish for him." ”
"Go on, little brother, I believe in you." A confident smile appeared on Boo's face.
I nodded solemnly to Xiaobu, and then turned away decisively.
Through Cao Dang's face, I can see that his mother will be haunted by bad luck and die in the next three days, and what I can do is to help Cao's mother survive this catastrophe.
first went to the Patrol Bureau, inquired about the address of Cao Dang's home, and then beckoned to stop a taxi and went to Cao Dang's house.
Cao Dang's family is located in a small county town in Heijiang, which is not wealthy, and even the population is very sparse.
As soon as I rented out, I heard the two ladies next to me talking about something.
"I really don't know what bad things this Cao family's daughter-in-law did, she suddenly had a stroke the day before yesterday!"
"Yes, her wife doesn't have any skills, and this stroke can't be cured."
"Don't talk about her wife, just their two sons. It looks like a gourd, what kind of atmosphere can it become, I heard that I went to the city to work some time ago, it seems to be a crime! ”
I looked at it coldly and shouted angrily, "Shut up Lao Tzu, I don't know anything and chew the root of my tongue here, I think I have too many tongues!" ”
The two ladies looked at me in surprise and immediately walked away.
I'm a little helpless, but I can't be as knowledgeable as these two ladies.
According to the house number, I searched for it in the small county town, and Cao Dangjia was easy to find, and it didn't take long to find it.
knocked on the wooden door of his house. An old hoarse voice came from inside the door: "Who? ”
"Is it Uncle Cao? I'm Cao Dang's friend. I said kindly.
"Cao Dang?!" The old voice inside the door was surprised and immediately opened the door.
The moment he saw me, a look of loss crossed the corner of his eye.
His face was covered with old folds, and his body was as thin as a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.
"Are you Cao Dang's friend in the city? This kid called me today, is he too busy with work to come back? Father Cao asked suspiciously.
I was relieved, it seems that the news of Cao Dang's death has not yet been told by the Patrol Bureau to Cao's father.
Immediately, I smiled softly, "That's right, Brother Cao is too slow, so send me back to see you two elders first." ”
Father Cao smiled. He happily welcomed me in and placed me on a wooden bench.
"Young man, let me ask, what is my Cao boy doing in the city? Every time I asked him, he didn't want to say. Father Cao asked with a smile.
My thoughts turned, this old man didn't seem to be able to stand the news of Cao Dang's death, so he might as well make up a lie, at least...
"It's classified. What Brother Cao is carrying out now is a secret operation, which may take more than ten years to complete. I lowered my voice and pointed to the sky.
Father Cao gasped, his face was full of shock and said, "Little brother, you mean, Cao Dang went to the city to be a patrol..."
Before Father Cao finished speaking, I booed and looked at him with a look of understanding.
Father Cao understood, and then got up excitedly, some of the six gods had no master.
Then he stretched out his index finger and shook it, as if remembering something. I walked into the bedroom.
"you! Our children have a future! For the country and the people! Father Cao looked at the woman lying on the bed and laughed.
"Hmm! Not! Not! The woman on the bed couldn't speak, she could only make a mumping sound, it seemed that she was Cao Dang's mother who had suffered a stroke.
I walked over slowly. Cao's mother's face was covered with black gas, this was not a simple stroke, but an evil spirit.
When Father Cao saw me come in, he couldn't help but smile shyly. He said to me: "This child went to the ground to grow vegetables two days ago, and suddenly had a stroke, and we have no money to treat it, but the doctor said that as long as you take care of it, there is a probability that it will get better." ”
I smiled at Father Cao: "Uncle Cao, can you take me to Aunt Cao's land to grow vegetables?" ”
"Okay, I'll take you." Father Cao agreed without hesitation.
After Cao's father cleaned up, I helped him out of the door.
This small county has few people, but it covers a large area, but most of the area is farmland.
Cao's father said that the acre of land behind his family belonged to his family.
I frowned slightly, recalling the black gas on Cao's mother's face just now, the black gas is not simple, there must be something in this field.
Walking around this field really made me discover.
In the center of the field, there was a footprint that resembled a child's. But everywhere else, I didn't find any corresponding footprints.
There are two possible outcomes.
Either it's a monster with only one small foot and a strong bounce power.
Either that, or a ghost or god who can conjure up entities.
Compared to the former, I prefer to believe that there are ghosts and gods.
"Uncle Cao, do you have any wild altars here?" I turned my head to look at Father Cao.
Father Cao nodded breathlessly, it seemed that just walking to the field behind the house had already made him out of breath.
"Yes, at the end of the field. There is a small stone statue near the bamboo forest. Father Cao pointed to the end of the field.
I nodded, sent Cao's father home first, and walked to the bamboo forest at the end of the field.
As Cao's father said, there is indeed a small stone statue here.
There are also some confetti of incense in front of this stone statue, apparently some time ago, this stone statue was worshipped.
But now the statue was torn apart, and the statue fell to the ground in pieces.
I frowned, it seemed that the ghosts and gods who lived here had escaped without the protection of the stone statues.
It's just that where will this ghost and god go?
I frowned, and a flash of inspiration sparkled in my eyes.
Ghosts and gods are the same as ghosts, they can live in the human body, and I saw Cao's mother's face just now, but it was full of black gas.
Originally, I thought it was death, but now it seems that there is a ghost behind this death!
The two are so similar that I seem to have overlooked.
"If you want to borrow a new life, it's ruthless enough." I said coldly, a flash of anger in my eyes.
If this ghost and god is really hidden in Cao's mother's body, then he has only one purpose, to be reborn.
Because this ghost god does not have the strength to enter the Guanyin statue like Li Rouya, and he can't get incense, it is difficult to cultivate into a human form.
Before, I only saw a small footprint, because the incense in the ghost god's body was insufficient, and I could only transform a part of the entity.
Coupled with the shattered stone statues where the ghosts and gods were stored, his choice was either to find a new carrier or to return to the underworld to be reincarnated.
However, he had another choice, and that was to borrow rebirth.
There are many ghosts who have done this throughout the ages, but none of them have succeeded.
violates yin and yang, and it will not end well for anyone.
Not only will it kill people, but ghosts and gods will also be destroyed.
I promised Cao Dang that I would definitely save his mother, so I had to get this ghost out of him.
He sat on the ground and breathed for a period of time in advance, then patted his ass and stood up, went to the Chinese medicine store in the small county town, and bought a bag of silver needles.
"Ghosts, I'm here." The corners of my mouth are raised, this ghost will definitely not live!