1988 year

A room, still the furnishings, not even the table has changed its position. Coming to it again, even though the young man was dressed very decently, he still couldn't hide the weakness of his heart revealed in his frightened eyes.

In 1972, sixteen years ago, he had stolen two things from this house, and now he had to come back and stand here to face the owner of this house in search of an answer.

"What did you steal from here?" A man with a small beard stood behind the table, looking at him with an imperceptible hint of frenzy in his eyes.

The young man was a little nervous, he was so young, but he was on crutches, and it was difficult to stand.

He pulled a picture out of his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it over.

The mustachioed man lowered his head and picked up the photo, glanced at it, then slowly put the photo back on the table, raised his eyes to look at the young man holding the cane, and asked faintly, "Why did you come back?"

The young man didn't know why, but he clutched his cane hard, and said in an uncertain tone and a wandering look: "You must know... Why did I become like this. ”

The mustachioed man looked at his legs, crooked his lips and smiled, "If I can tell you the answer, can you get that stone plate back?" ”

The young man seemed very annoyed, and his trembling lips were speechless for a long time.

A hint of gloom flashed in the mustachioed man's eyes, "If you can't get the stone plate back, you won't get an answer,... There is no antidote! ”

The young man's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and his voice was eager, "Antidote, do you mean that there is medicine that can relieve this fate?" ”

The mustachioed man sneered, "If you look at me, you'll know if there's any." ”

The young man's eyes rolled slightly, and he took the photo back from the table, "I'll figure it out for the stone plate." He turned to leave.

"You haven't told me what your name is."

The young man leaned on crutches and turned his head slightly, "Tang Hao! ”

Barbecue restaurant in Heguan District

In the night, the cold winter wax moon was too cold, and the people present quickly carried Yuanyou back to the store.

Before the ambulance came, Yuanyou had already slowly opened his eyes, only glanced vaguely, and then closed them again. Except that I felt a little tired, I was quite comfortable lying down, and my chest did not have the sharp pain before, and my breathing seemed to be smoother.

Putting Yuanyou on the long chair, the shopkeeper's face turned blue with fright, and he called anxiously.

"Master Yuan? Master Yuan? Oh, don't you die, it's next to a hospital, and the ambulance hasn't come yet. As soon as the words fell, the sound of an ambulance came from outside.

The doctors and nurses in white coats walked in with stretchers, and when they saw the messy appearance in the wall in front of the store, they were all a little strange.

The doctor saw the blood stains on Yuanyou's upper body clothes and knew that the situation was quite serious, so he asked the shopkeeper that the nurse had already begun to move Yuanyou, and the needles and medicines next to him were all preparing.

The doctor turned around and quickly said a few words to the nurse, who leaned down and picked up the needle to prick Yuanyou.

Yuan Huaxing listened to the chaotic sound, opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw that he was about to prick a needle, he instinctively stretched out a hand to stop the nurse, startling the nurse.

"Oh, don't stab me, I'm fine." Yuanyou is not afraid of the sea of fire, but this little needle looks really scary.

The doctor and the nurse looked at each other, looking at Yuanyou's mental state, judging by the experience of practicing medicine for many years, this should not be a return to the light.

"Are you alright? After so much blood, it is still injured in the chest, it is impossible to be fine, you don't move first, I'll show you. ”

The doctor started to check Yuanyou's wounds, but he didn't stop him this time.

He also wanted to see his injuries, after all, he really had lost so much blood, and although his chest was indeed not as painful as just now, it was always reassuring to see it.

There was too much blood, the clothes were not thin, and the whole thing was sticky together, so in order to prevent secondary injury, the doctor had to cut it directly with scissors.

At this time, he was stopped by Yuanyou, when the monster hurt him just now, he found that the thing only hurt his flesh and skin, but the clothes were not damaged, he felt that he could go home and wash it, and he could continue to wear it, what to wear if he cut it out.

"No, you wait a minute."

As he spoke, he got up and took off his shirt in a few clicks, and the blood had stained all the clothes from the inside out.

The doctor and nurse both felt pain when they looked at it, but Yuanyou didn't look unusual.

Wait until he takes off the innermost hurdle waistcoat.

His chest is exposed, and his muscles are really developed, which has a lot to do with his daily exercise.

A large blood stain on the front chest, of varying shades.

The doctor wiped a cotton ball dipped in iodophor and tried to find the wound, but the more he rubbed it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the entire blood stain was wiped clean, leaving only the dark brown iodophor fluid on his chest, and there was no trace of the wound.

"You're not hurt? No, how can there be so much blood without a wound? The doctor asked incomprehensibly.

Yuanyou himself was also surprised and delighted in his heart, if he wanted to say that the small wound on his finger was healed in the past, but now this kind of fatal wound can also be healed, this is really amazing, what is the small stone in the image of the Iron Bodhisattva, how can it have this effect.

Yuanyou came back to his senses from the snickering, and at this time, there was no way to explain it clearly to the doctor, so he had to bite the bullet and say.

"No external injuries, it's fine, you see I'm fine. The blood was the chicken blood I poured, I was so tired, I fainted just now, they thought I was hurt somewhere. ”

Saying that, Yuanyou patted the soil on his pants, then jumped, turned around, and let the people present see.

The shopkeepers and workers standing on the side were dumbfounded, what was the blood, they saw it with their own eyes, where did the chicken blood come from, isn't this just nonsense. But this Yuan master was alive and kicking at this time, and he was really fine, so they didn't dare to make a sound on the side.

The doctors couldn't help it, but fortunately, the injured were not injured, an oolong, so they withdrew with a hint of doubt.

After the ambulance left, the shopkeeper took care of the workers, and Yuanyou talked to them a few more times, half frightened and half enlightened, and the workers were all frightened and swore not to go out, so they let them go. Now in the store, only Yuanyou and the owner are left.

"Master Yuan, are you really okay? I, I don't even know how to describe it, you are a god, I saw it just now, I was anxious and scared, how can we get into trouble with this kind of thing? Is this the end of the story? There won't be any more, right? The shopkeeper was chattering.

But he admired Yuanyou in his heart at this time, and he felt that the person who had to be invited this time was Master Yuan, and if he was someone else, he was afraid that there would be a terrible thing inside, and everyone present would have to be eaten.

Yuanyou moved his body, feeling that the chest was not a big deal except for a little numb and crispy feeling, and he put on bloody clothes again, the blood stains on the clothes were dry, some hard, and the appearance was a little scary.

"You asked me, and if you asked, I didn't know what was going on."

"Then why is your injury so magical, you are really a fairy, right?" The shopkeeper whispered.

"You are really good at laughing, I almost didn't let the ferocious stab to death just now, which fairy have you ever seen so embarrassed? Also, don't ask me if I'm hurt, it's okay. ”

The shopkeeper really saw it clearly, Yuanyou was seriously injured at the time, he knew that this was someone else's ability, and there must be a reason for not saying it, so he didn't ask more.

Then he looked outside, still a little scared.

Seeing his expression, Yuanyou picked up the cloth bag he was carrying and said, "I'll go out and have a look." ”

Pushing the door out, there was a mess outside, and he looked over the soul control pile, and there was nothing.

After a few steps, he walked to the Soul Riding Pile and kicked the buried soil around him with his foot, the two small white marble stone piles on the left and right of the soil had been broken into two, and there was a small hole in the ground between them.

Yuanyou found a tool at his disposal and dug under the small hole, but the soil there was very loose this season, and he concluded that there was something buried underneath, and in a few clicks, he dug up a hard object.

Yuanyou took such a thing out of the soil, brushed off the dirt on it with his hands, and took it under the slightly brighter headlamp, intending to take a closer look.

This artifact looks very much like an incense burner and like a small small round tripod in pockets, the skin presents a faint blue-green, which is the unique color of the bronze material after rusting, but the rust is not very bad, the rust color is one with the body, the depth is the same, smooth and natural, this is a real bronze, it may be new when buried? The rust marks are only a few months. This small bronze piece is also tied with a layer of translucent, unknown material of leather or cloth.

Yuanyou stroked the dust on his mouth, blew it, and looked at it carefully. He found that the top layer should be a piece of skin, because the coarse pores of the leather can be seen on it, but a thin slit is cracked in the middle of the skin, and the inner layer of the skin seems to be faintly painted with something.

He flipped through the bronze object again, and found that it was not surrounded by traditional thundercloud patterns, but densely engraved with words he didn't recognize.

Yuanyou tried to untie the skin tied to the top, it was very easy, and he came down with a pick, he turned over the other side, and found that there was a kind of charm painted on it, which he had seen in the "Lingzhi Yujian".

This is the soul binding spell, a very evil, very fierce spell, the method is also cruel, the skin used on it, is generally human skin, of course, what is the fierce thing that is bundled up, it depends on its purpose, the evil thing that is bundled here, must be the ferocious.

"This is a crooked way! It is written in the book that it will be a longevity. ”

Yuanyou thought to himself, and looked back at the place where the stake had been placed before, and then looked back at the point where the stake was pointing.

He looked around, looked down at the artifact in his hand, and suddenly understood.

The sharp pile is not the soul control pile, but the seismic position of the green dragon of the general environment.

The location of the barbecue restaurant is a bit special, the white tiger in front of the store, but the green dragon position in the general environment is just behind the little white tiger.

As the saying goes, the green dragon crushes the white tiger, so the role of the willow stake may be to suppress this green dragon position and prevent it from swallowing the white tiger to break this game.

The person who set up the bureau knew that the willow stakes would be demolished sooner or later, and he knew what kind of people could do so.

After the sharp stake is removed, the green dragon position is not suppressed, and it becomes a pattern of swallowing the white tiger, and the yang energy in the white tiger position will rise.

At the same time, the Soul Riding Stake will also be weakened, and the bronze object buried in the middle soil will be triggered.

There are two possibilities at this time.

One is that the resentful spirits of the white tiger position become frightened and restless after being shocked, and they will try to find a place where the yin qi is heavy to hide.

For example, there is a cruel dish called "Yuhan mud", which is commonly known as loach drill tofu. Put a piece of tofu in the middle of the pot, then put the water, put the loach into the pot, and in the process of heating, the loach will burrow into the tofu because it can't stand the high temperature.

And the resentful souls are loaches, and the middle position of the soul control pile is tofu.

Another possibility is that the Soul Binding Pile is weakened, the Soul Binding Spell is triggered, and the contents come out and suck all the resentful souls inside.

In short, either way, it's a clever and thought-provoking layout.

But Qin Shijia had such a lot of twists and turns, and finally gave a solution, what was the purpose? Yuanyou really can't figure it out.

But he vaguely felt that this game seemed to be tailor-made for him, or maybe it was just a coincidence.

After thinking about it, he checked around again, found that there was no major problem, put away the jade and copper coins in the venue, and returned to the store.

He took out a piece of yellow cloth and wrapped the excavated bronze artifact, he didn't know what it was, and planned to study it in the future.

The shopkeeper kept watching him from the window, and he was relieved until Yuanyou told him that he was okay.

Yuanyou looked at him and said.

"It's no big deal, I'll clean up the venue tomorrow, and I'll decorate your shop when I go back, but don't just find someone you don't know to set up feng shui in the future."

The shopkeeper was very grateful, nodded wildly, and didn't dare to find someone to kill him.

Yuanyou suddenly remembered something again.

"By the way, what did your lover promise me?"

"Never break her promise, she will come over early tomorrow morning and give it to you personally, I will only believe in you as an immortal in the future, don't go back tonight, there is a place to live upstairs."

Yuan You smiled, "Don't always be immortals, I can't afford it." ”

"Brother Yuan, you haven't eaten my skewers, I'll bake them for the two of us, and our brothers will drink some."

After tossing all night, Yuanyou was indeed a little hungry, and when he heard the strings, his stomach growled. Hehe smiled.

"Okay!"

After a while, tendons, kidneys, mutton skewers, and a pot of shabu hairy belly.

A sip of wine, a sip of skewers, cumin pepper is full of fragrance, and eating it like this is as if nothing happened in the yard just now.