Unexpectedly, Song Huaijin did not succeed, and the food in the pot even fell into the fire, they hurriedly packed up their things, and finally called the menu and ate a good meal.

Ruan Yu didn't take this matter to heart, but she didn't know that Song Huaijin watched TV again before leaving, and secretly swore that she must learn to cook, and it is best to succeed in turning the spoon!

After this oolong-like date, the two packed their things and got on a plane to Sichuan Province the next day.

"There are three famous temples in Sichuan Province, one in the southeast, one in the southwest, and one in the middle of Leshan." Cheng Fei, who had followed Ruan Yu to Yun Province to do public welfare, continued, "We investigated the people who brought Second Uncle Cheng to Sichuan Province and got some clues from them. ”

The people who brought him back then are now in their sixties and seventies, and they have no impression of the distant world. They could only remember that the temple was in a remote position, so that they could exclude the Leshan Temple in the middle of Sichuan Province.

"Let's go to Qingyin Temple first." Song Huaijin thought for a while and said, "Qingyin Temple is located in the southeast of Sichuan Province, on the top of the mountain, and it is even more remote. ”

Several people should descend, cross a small river, climb to the top of the mountain, and finally reach Qingyin Temple.

Although it was an uninvited guest, Song Huaijin specially took out the money to donate incense, and the abbot welcomed them.

Ruan Yu took the opportunity to ask, "I wonder if you had a person named Cheng Yuanshan here a few years ago?" ”

"You're talking about forgetting the dust." There was a look of regret in the abbot's eyes, "He died a long time ago, twenty years ago, and fell from the mountain. ”

Hearing this, Ruan Yu was shocked and glanced at Song Huaijin.

The real Cheng Yuanshan is dead, so who is this "Cheng Yuanshan"? How did he completely replace the identity of the second uncle of the Cheng family?

Song Huaijin said in a deep voice: "Can you tell us more about the situation at that time?" ”

"Twenty years ago, that morning, Wangchen and Wangkong went to the top of the mountain to collect dew, and it wasn't until noon that only Wangkong came back, and when I asked, he told me that Wangchen accidentally fell down the mountain."

"Forgetfulness?" Ruan Yu noticed the name, "You only told you when you asked him, wouldn't it be a little weird to think about it like this?" ”

The abbot chuckled, "Buddhism pays attention to fate, and life and death are predestined. Even if he told me in advance, what would it change? ”

Ruan Yu was silent, and asked again after a moment: "What about forgetfulness?" Is he still in the temple? ”

"Forgetting emptiness is already vulgar." The abbot said, "As for where to go, maybe the four seas are home." ”

At this time, Song Huaijin suddenly asked, "We saw a small room halfway through, what was in there?" ”

Hearing him say this, Ruan Yu remembered. As they went up the mountain, they passed a dilapidated house. The door was tightly closed, and the faint smell of incense wafted from inside, apparently someone.

The strange thing is that the house has been tight for four years, and there is not even a window for light. How can people live in such a place?

Hearing this, the abbot's face changed, "That place, I advise all donors not to go." ”

When he had said that, he hurried away.

Several people glanced at each other, and Song Huaijin's face was gloomy, "There is a secret in that place, maybe it has something to do with Cheng Yuanshan." ”

"Indeed." Ruan Yu frowned and said, "Shall we go over and have a look?" ”

Song Huaijin thought for a moment, "Wait until it's dark, so as not to startle the snake." ”

After dinner, after the sky darkened, the two quietly left Qingyin Temple and reached halfway up the mountain. The door of the dilapidated house was still closed, and Ruan Yu could faintly hear the voices talking inside, she and Song Huaijin glanced at each other and waved their hands.

The two approached cautiously, but they didn't want to raise their feet when they heard a loud cry inside, "Who?!" ”

Ruan Yu's heart jumped suddenly, and she subconsciously paused.

The door creaked open, and a thin man dressed in black walked out, and mung bean-sized eyes cautiously looked left and right, and found nothing wrong.

was about to enter the door, but saw Song Huaijin suddenly burst out in the corner, covering his eyes with one hand and clamping his chin with the other. Ruan Yu ran over and took the opportunity to tie his legs. With a kick of his right foot, the man fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry." She whispered, tied him up with Song Huaijin, and carried him into the house.

The room was the opposite of what could be seen from the outside, with portraits pasted around the walls, two sheets of yellow paper on the floor, a dish of red liquid next to it, and a strangely shaped "brush", surrounded by various miscellaneous objects, animal hair, sprinkled with animal blood, and two handfuls of hair in the middle.

There was a piece of red paper pressed under the hair.

Song Huaijin stepped forward and took out the red paper, and wrote two names and two birthdays with a golden pen on it.

One of them is Cheng Rong, while the other name is unfamiliar.

"Wan Yong? Who is this man? ”

Song Huaijin put away the red paper and replied, "If my guess is correct, Wan Yong should be the current Cheng Yuanshan." ”

"And what does this do?" Ruan Yu pointed to the mess on the ground, and only felt hairy.

"Well, we're going to ask him." Song Huaijin's eyes fell on the thin man, and he asked coldly, "Cheng Rong likes Wan Yong, is it related to this?" ”

The thin man was so frightened by the excitement he looked at that he nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, this thing is called Love Gu?" ”

"Love Gu?" Ruan Yu frowned.

"It's just to take the hair and birth dates of both parties to do things, and the deputy Gu party will fall in love with the main Gu with all their hearts." The thin man exclaimed.

Ruan Yu bowed, "Is this effect permanent?" How can feelings be eliminated? ”

"Of course not, the longest time of the love Gu can only last for ten years." The thin man hurriedly shook his head, "As soon as ten years pass, the person who is a deputy Gu will gradually awaken and perceive the strangeness of this feeling. After being in a coma for half a month, he was able to regain consciousness. ”

This statement corresponds to Cheng Rong's situation.

Song Huaijin looked around and asked in a cold voice, "Just now, you want to do another love Gu?" ”

"I—I'm also taking money to do things!" The man cried out, "I'm only going to use love tricks and control charms, and these can't hurt anyone!" ”

"Controllers?" Song Huaijin raised his eyebrows.

"Draw the control charm, burn it with fire, and then add it to tea and drink it for 7749 days, and you can achieve the effect of control." The thin man trembled, "This situation can't be used casually, the controlled person must have feelings for the controller, in fact, it is no different from a love Gu." ”

Hearing this, Ruan Yu and Song Huaijin glanced at each other, and they both thought of the situation of the boss of the Cheng family.

Although he values interests more than family affection, he will inevitably be a little soft-hearted when he treats his daughter and "younger brother". And this happened to be Cheng Yuanshan, oh no, he should be called Wan Yong now.

The boss of the Cheng family was soft-hearted towards his relatives, and he happened to be used by Wan Yong to put a control charm, and with the help of the boss of the Cheng family, the Cheng family was divided and even destroyed little by little!

Song Huaijin continued to ask, while Ruan Yu looked around the room, his eyes falling on the shabby notebook on the table, which recorded the name and birth date of the person who was bewitched.