Chapter 6 Not

Song Xiao's eyes rolled and he said, "Since we can't investigate openly, then we might as well use some special means, and it may not be impossible to ask God for hexagrams." ”

Hu Qianqiu glanced at him with disdain, "Didn't wake up?" ”

Song Xiao was not angry, and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest I am talking about really has some skills, you will know it when you see it." Besides, there is a sentence that is not good to say, it is better to believe it than to believe it not. ”

Hu Qianqiu didn't deny it, after all, he was saved by a bowl of talisman water from the goddess when he was a child, and he had been wearing the longevity lock given by the Xiangshi, coupled with the strange encounter during this time, Hu Qianqiu had some expectations for the Taoist priest in Song Xiao's mouth.

Hu Qianqiu sighed, "Don't take it as an example!" ”

Hu Qianqiu thought that Song Xiao would take him to a remote alley or a deep mountain forest somewhere, but he didn't expect that the destination was a shopping mall.

"You're going to take the person I'm looking for here?" Hu Qianqiu was a little incredulous.

"You don't understand this, the so-called big hidden in the city, that's pretty much it."

At the door of a store on the basement floor of the mall, there is a half-person-high sign with the words "fortune telling, fairy guidance".

Hu Qianqiu looked at it, "That's not what you said, right?" ”

Song Xiao gave a thumbs up and said, "Smart! ”

Hu Qianqiu patted his head, and the only glimmer of hope in his heart was gone.

Before Hu Qianqiu and Song Xiao entered the door, Song Xiao shouted first: "Master Butong, I'm here." ”

There was an echo in the store in an instant, "Rare customer, rare customer, what kind of wind blew Mr. Song here." ”

As soon as the words fell, a man in his thirties walked out of the store, with a straight body, a suit and leather shoes, but his appearance and temperament were ordinary, which was far from the appearance of the fairy wind and bones in Hu Qianqiu's heart.

Song Xiao said: "My friend has always admired the master's look, and he begged me again and again, so I had to bring him to see you." ”

Hu Qianqiu rolled his eyes at Song Xiao and greeted him over and over again in his heart.

He glanced at Song Xiao, and then looked Hu Qianqiu up and down, his eyes were a little strange, as if he wanted to see Hu Qianqiu inside and out.

Hu Qianqiu frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, so he sneered and said, "The master is really temperamental, and he doesn't like to wear Taoist robes like those ordinary Taoist priests. ”

Only then did he retract his gaze, "Clothes are always foreign objects, as long as you are dedicated to the Tao, everything you wear is the same." ”

Hu Qianqiu nodded slightly, "Master, the feng shui of your place is not good, and the door is very numerous." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and after a pause, he said: "Xiaoyou's words are wrong, everything pays attention to chance, those people don't come to ask me just because the opportunity has not arrived, and Xiaoyou came to me today is naturally the opportunity of you and me." ”

Hu Qianqiu tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Isn't chance a Buddhist statement?" ”

I was stunned again, and said: "I didn't expect Xiaoyou to have an understanding of the difference between Buddhism and Taoism, which is rare." ”

Song Xiao interjected and said: "My friend usually likes to read some miscellaneous books and knows a little bit about everything, but when it comes to profundity, he is naturally not as good as you, the master." ”

Butong continued: "All laws are of the same origin, ordinary people insist on distinguishing is really inferior, as long as you are dedicated to the Tao, what does it matter if it is the Buddha or the Tao?" ”

Hu Qianqiu just wanted to refute, but he couldn't get through, but he said: "Poor Dao just secretly calculated a hexagram, you are here for a deceased woman." ”

I didn't understand this, Hu Qianqiu was also unexpected, and looked at Song Xiao but saw him silently shaking his head.

He said, "Let's go in and talk about it." ”

At this point, Hu Qianqiu had no choice but to follow him in disbelief.

The shop is not large, and the furnishings inside are very monotonous, only a desk, a computer, a tea table, a coffee table and a few chairs. On the wall are some sentences excerpted from the Tao Te Ching and the Zhuangzi, and a few pennants that I don't know where they came from.

The three of them sat down around the coffee table, poured a cup of tea for Hu Qianqiu and Song Xiao, and gave them a blank piece of paper, "Write the name and date of birth of the deceased, as well as the time and place of death." ”

Hu Qianqiu slandered: "Since you are so capable, why don't you do the math yourself?" Although he thought so, he still filled in as he asked.

Although Hu Qianqiu knew Yu Xuefei's date of birth, he didn't know the specific time, and the time when Yu Xuefei fell from the building Hu Qianqiu could only be calculated based on what he heard at the police station, but the specific time was not clear, so he only wrote an approximate range.

Butong took the white paper in Hu Qianqiu's hand, frowned, and said, "Xiaoyou's information is incomplete." ”

Hu Qianqiu said helplessly: "I only know this. ”

"Okay, let the poor Dao Bu hexagram and try to deduce where it goes."

Butong took out a brazier, and the charcoal fire in it was very small, and then took out an empty turtle shell, carved a few vertical and horizontal lines on it, and then threw it into the brazier to burn.

After a quarter of an hour or so, the shell was taken out, and there were cracks all over it.

"What do you say?"

Butong pondered for a long time, and said: "Judging from the hexagram and the information you gave Xiaoyou, this person's death should not be an accident, and it is related to the closest person around her." ”

"Gone?"

Butong said: "The heavenly machine must not be revealed, not to mention that the information you give is limited, and the poor Dao power is not enough, if you insist on solving the deep meaning of the hexagram, I am afraid that it will damage the cultivation." ”

Song Xiao was just about to interject when he was stopped by Hu Qianqiu, "Since this is the case, I won't be strong, master, let's go first, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and there will be a period later." ”

I didn't want to talk and stopped, and I held back for a long time and only said: "Then the poor road is not far away, take care of the two, if there are any more problems, welcome to come, the poor road will do its best to solve the problems for the two." ”

Hu Qianqiu didn't want to bother talking any more, so he quickly pulled Song Xiao away.

Song Xiao said: "Hu Shao, why did you interrupt me just now, maybe I can beg him to try again." ”

Hu Qianqiu smiled: "Don't you hear, he is asking us for money." ”

"Hey, people have to live too. Besides, don't you think he has a point? ”

Hu Qianqiu sneered and said, "You also believe his nonsense?" They are charlatans with good reasoning skills, there are many people who know what happened last night, and he knows which school you are, and we suddenly visited, he will definitely think about this, at that time he saw our faces and knew that what he said was right, and then he just had to say it casually, anyway, we don't know the truth. ”

Song Xiao said: "You are just too suspicious, but I think he is really capable." ”

Hu Qianqiu spread his hands and said: "Now that our clues are broken, the hotel does not allow us to investigate, Fu Yuanna can't get any information, only acquaintances, who don't know the true and ambiguous answers, and we don't know the most suspicious man in black at all, and now we can only wait for the police to find out the results." ”

Song Xiao sighed, "It seems that this is the only way to go." ”

After Hu Qianqiu and Song Xiao returned to school, it was already evening, but he did not go back to the dormitory directly, but quietly left the school alone.

He arrived at the place where he entered the Yin and Yang Realm yesterday.

Although Hu Qianqiu was still not sure what was going on in the Yin and Yang Realm, he remembered what the old woman said.

After death, people will first stay in the human world for an hour, and then they will go to the Yin and Yang Realm to stay for forty-nine days, and now two hours have passed since Yu Xuefei's death, and her ghost is in the Yin and Yang Realm at the moment.

After Hu Qianqiu returned to school yesterday, she understood her mother-in-law's sentence: "Someone is here again." What does it mean, at that time, he planned to find a way to return to the Yin and Yang Realm, after all, if he wanted to find out the truth, asking the victim himself was the fastest way. The reason why he waited until now to come alone was because he didn't want to involve Song Xiao in these weird things.

Hu Qianqiu walked back and forth on the road section yesterday, but there was no white mist around him like yesterday, and he naturally failed to enter the Yin and Yang Realm.

Although Hu Qianqiu didn't know what the specific reason was why he couldn't enter the Yin and Yang Realm today, he could also guess a rough idea.

Yesterday was the Midyear Festival, it was the time when the underworld and the world were connected, only at that time could it be possible to enter the Yin and Yang Realm, and if I wanted to enter it again, I could only wait for a year, but at that time, Yu Xuefei's ghost was no longer in the Yin and Yang Realm.

"Damn......" Hu Qianqiu kicked hard at the small stone on the ground, and the stone flew far away.

The plan failed, and Hu Qianqiu had no choice but to retreat back to school.

When Hu Qianqiu was about to cross this section, he suddenly felt someone push him from behind, leaned forward, and almost fell, but he turned around suddenly, but there was no one.