XXXIX. Demons
After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Tanaka Fu lay on the sofa with a sour and weak body, his mind was still in a trance, the lights were not turned on in the room, the rain was still falling, and the blue electric light reflected Tanaka's pale face. He still can't remember what happened just now, he just remembers that his consciousness has just detected the wall of the Mountain City Anti-Japanese Memorial Hall, and it seems that there is still the breath of that deep and pure talisman, and then he lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he found himself curled up at the base of the wall, and the rain flowing down the slope washed away the numb body.
After that, Tanaka Fu was groggy all the time, and he barely staggered back home, and when he opened the door, his hands trembled so much that he could barely hold the key, and when he entered the room, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat again. After gasping for a while, Tanaka Fu calmed down a little, and suddenly his heart tightened, cold sweat broke out on his forehead again, and some scenes before the coma vaguely appeared in his mind, the reason why he was sucked into the phantom array was because the baby he released entered it first, and the baby was the spiritual thing he refined, and they were connected to each other.
Tanaka Fu hurriedly pinched his hand, silently recited the mantra in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry! Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the room, the curtains fluttered, and in a misty green light, a small baby who looked like it was less than the full moon suddenly appeared above Tanaka's head.
Tanaka made a gesture with both hands on the clasp, and the baby seemed to be held up by him on his chest. Tanaka just breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but gasp, his eyebrows couldn't help shaking, only to see that the baby's face was blue, his eyes were closed, and his bare little arms and legs were full of bruises and purple scars.
Tanaka Fu put away his hand in great distress, and the eerie green light on the baby's body flashed, and then disappeared from his head. Tanaka let out a sigh of relief, this baby is the foundation of his whole body cultivation, and now it is obviously a big damage, although it can be repaired as before, but it will take a lot of his energy. I really can't imagine that just the residual breath on that character can make him suffer such trauma. Tanaka's eyes suddenly became fanatical, "Ten thousand laws return to the sect!" Ten thousand laws return to the sect! He muttered to himself, "I'm going to get it anyway." ”
"Mr. Tian, you have violated the agreement between us because of this." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the room, the lightning flashed in the rain, and the voice came from nowhere, stiff and old-fashioned, cold as if it came from the coffin, "According to our consultation, Mr. Tian, no matter what happens, you can't get close to the memorial hall for half a step, but Mr. Tian...... Once again, I advise you that no matter what unusual happening there may be, you must not approach the memorial again, or we will no longer be friends. At this point, the voice became stern.
Tanaka's body froze secretly, and he quietly pinched his hands behind him, but he remained silent on the surface, "But also according to our agreement, I have helped you complete the arrangement in the Chinese medicine hospital, but you have not fulfilled your promise......"
The voice softened a little, "Mr. Tian, the "Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect" is actually not in our hands, but we know where it is, we will definitely help you get the complete "Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect" authentic copy, Mr. Tian, in fact, as far as I know, your so-called method of cultivation is divided into upper, middle and lower three grades, and I have not seen the "Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect", but it is only one of the lower three grades, and it seems that it should not be worthy of Mr. Tian's attention. ”
Tanaka lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop beating, "The wonders of "Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect", you don't understand it, let alone those immortal secret methods?" Hmph, do you mean to let me give up "Ten Thousand Laws Return to the Sect"? So can I assume that our agreement has long been terminated, because you can't come up with the Return of the Ten Thousand Laws at all? As he spoke, he secretly changed a hand, and as soon as he sensed that something was wrong, he would strike with all his might.
The rain gradually decreased, but the wind was stronger, and the sound of the raindrops was accompanied by a sense of loneliness, which stirred people's hearts. The voice seemed to laugh, but it sounded like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in the throat, "No, no, Mr. Tian, our cooperation is still valid." Although the plan of the Chinese medicine hospital did not achieve our goal, in order to show sincerity, you will definitely get the "Return to the Sect of Ten Thousand Laws". You know, Mr. Tian, we are looking for someone, but this plan of the TCM hospital has not succeeded, so Mr. Tian, we still need to continue to get your help. ”
Tanaka snorted, but didn't relax, "But now, can I trust you anymore?" ”
At this moment, a thin yellow light suddenly lit up in the room, hovering in front of Tanaka for a while, and then stopped, and the voice came out of it, "Mr. Tian, what I just said is to tell you that the person we are looking for is likely to master the secret method of the upper three grades in your cultivation. Mr. Tian, I really don't know "Ten Thousand Laws Return to the Sect", but I know the gap between the lower three grades and the upper three grades. So Mr. Tian, if you can help us move on to the next step, then there is a good chance that in the end, you will end up with more than just "The Return of Ten Thousand Laws". ”
Speaking of this, the voice saw that Tanaka was silent, and the earthy yellow light exhaled in a circle, drawing a whirlwind-like shape in the air, "That memorial hall is the key to our next plan, so I don't want to make any mistakes, otherwise the consequences will be triggered, whether it is you or me, I am afraid that we will not be able to bear it, Mr. Tian, it will not only affect the friendship between you and me at that time." Although the words were still full of threats, they no longer sounded harsh to Tanaka.
Tanaka suddenly felt a rush of fire rise from his heart, straight to his brain, and his temples immediately bulged, and he was about to sit up, when he saw the yellow light whirring through the room at a rapid pace, and only the hanging bulbs, curtains, and even the glass on the coffee table moved, and the yellow light came out through the window.
Tanaka sneered, looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand with the luminous display pointed to the middle of the hour, he suddenly jumped up, just like the yellow light just now, and jumped directly from the window.
Tanaka lives on the third floor of the family area of the hospital, which is parallel to the memorial hall of the Anti-Japanese War in the mountain city, the villa of Director Xu of the Taxation Bureau, and the Bodhi Restaurant on the hillside behind the mountain city. There are two balconies in the front and back, the back is the hillside behind the mountain castle, and the front one can overlook the mountain castle. Tanaka jumped down from the window, his slightly obese body, but at the moment he was as light as a tanuki, landing silently.
He jumped out of the window and looked left and right, there was no one around, and the sudden wind was rolling the raindrops, but it was even more amazing than when the lightning and thunder had just gone. In front of him is an artificially built stone wall more than ten meters high, and further up is the mountain forest. Tanaka Fu jumped up on his tiptoes, and at a height of more than ten meters, he seemed to step on a step with ease. There are many pine trees on the mountain, and in the wind, those that fall on the ground and rise with the wind are flying like steel needles. Unbeknownst to Tanaka, he walked through the pine forest where there were no roads at all, interspersing left and right, as if he was unusually familiar.
Halfway up the mountain, the layers of fallen leaves have already rotted due to unmanaged cleaning, and they sink to their ankles as soon as they step on it, and I don't know how long there has been no trace. But Tanaka seemed to be hanging by a steel wire, his steps were fast and light, and he didn't even make a "rustle" sound, and he came out of the pine forest in an instant, and what appeared in front of him was a layer of mausoleums.
Tanaka dotted on a tombstone like a dragonfly, and looked straight down, and below was the location of the Yamashiro Anti-Japanese War Memorial Hall. The area in this area is the so-called chaotic funeral post in the mountain city, which was originally the poor family in the old mountain city or the war period, and some people passed away and could not be buried, so they were often wrapped in a straw mat and thrown here. Later, the mountain city simply built this area into a cemetery, but the top is still a barren grave, dry bones everywhere, and because it is not very far from the hospital, it has become a gathering place for the young corpses of babies who have miscarried or had aborted births.
The thunder suddenly became a little dense, and Tanaka stood on top of the tombstone, slowly stretched out his palm, and slowly shifted his palm downward for a week, and finally settled on the right rear, and his figure flew up and jumped again. The place where it landed was a small dirt bag surrounded by weeds, which was very small, just composed of a small pile of gravel and dirt blocks, and a few handfuls of green and green grass on it, which was obviously just piled up.
Tanaka stood in front of the bag for a moment, then suddenly spun around quickly, and after a few laps he turned in the opposite direction, and so on. Gradually, a clear smoke slowly rose on the soil bag, at this time the rain did not stop, and it was on the top of the mountain, the wind was very strong, there was even a whistling sound between the trees, and the long grass next to it made a "hula hula" sound, but this clear smoke was still rising straight, as if there was a substance, and it did not waver at all in the wind, and what was even more strange was that in the clear smoke, in the dark night, there was also a green faint phosphorescence, and the stars were like ghost fires.
Tanaka's body is getting faster and faster, as if he has a gear under his feet, and he is turning clockwise rapidly, and suddenly he reverses back violently, and there is no pause in the middle, and the whole body seems to be a precisely controlled machine.
As Tanaka's figure turned, the smoke also changed. The shape, which had been stationary, suddenly drifted outward, and in the phosphorescent flash, the clear smoke slowly became thin, as if it was being stripped of the silk.
The smoke twisted and twisted like a twist, and the strands that had been extracted were condensed and formed, as if it had a consciousness of its own, struggling to reclaim the scattered tobacco. At this time, Tanaka Fu had already circled the soil bag in time and against time, each turned nearly ninety times, he saw the changes that occurred on the smoke, his steps slowed down, slowed down his body, step by step, and started to circle the soil bag, just nine steps, and at the same time Tanaka suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Ninety-nine to one!" ”
The smoke distorted again in the shouting, and those little phosphorescences visible to the naked eye seemed to be extremely unwilling to stop, but they were still inhaled into Tanaka's body. The sound of the wind suddenly became sharper and sharper, and when the phosphorescent light was sucked into Tanaka's body, from the smoke that was about to disappear from the dirt bag, there was a faint scream, which seemed to be intermittent, sharp and gloomy, full of anger and horror, as if it sounded from the bottom of people's hearts.
Tanaka Fu was unmoved, he put his hands on the lower dantian, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, and then saw that his pale and sallow face had recovered its ruddyness. He wore a silk short-sleeved blouse, which was pressed against his skin by the rain, and his skin was delicate, but it exuded a strange and mysterious sheen.
Tanaka stood in front of the dirt bag and was stunned for a while, then squatted down, stretched out his hand and stroked the dirt bag, and said in a low voice: "Since you have been abandoned here, it is already fate, but since you have come to this world, you have a cause and effect, I took your yin qi and left you a name, which is finally the confirmation that you have survived this catastrophe." As he spoke, he found a cigarette box-sized brand from somewhere, and inserted his backhand in front of the dirt bag. ”
Under this small bag of dirt, the body of a baby was actually buried, and it was born for less than an hour. Parents are a pair of young men and women who steal the fruit, secretly after being born, they dare not make a noise and are ruthlessly thrown in the cemetery of the back mountain, hastily digging a small pit, and using a pile of gravel to become such a dirt bag.
What Tanaka Fu practiced was a kind of earth magic that was passed down among the people, commonly known as the "ghost son", also known as the "yin boy". It is a bit similar to Liu Linglang, who made Wei Fei psychic. It's just that Liu Linglang extracted the oriental willow wood that was nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, and carved out the seven exquisite hearts and livers. The "ghost son" is a bit of a yin and evil, it is to choose a baby who dies, and when the body is still warm after death, it is made by retaining his yin soul and refining it.
The spell of "ghost son" is widely spread among the people, but there are very few people who really dare to practice and try it, one is that there are many similar rumors among the people, and the other is that refining the "ghost son" must bear the consequences of his resentment at any time. You must know that the child does not yet have a sense of autonomy of his own, so the resentment is often resolved. Many of the spells that circulate among the people like this are certainly chasing after the wind and shadows, and are not worthy of careful scrutiny, but there are still some that are not false. For example, "Ghost Son", "Ghost Knocking on the Door" and "Five Ghost Carrying", etc., are still a bit of a background. It's just that in the process of circulation, these spells gradually lost some key tricks, so they eventually became plausible. But if you really start cultivating, you can also produce some effect.
Tanaka stood in front of the dirt bag for a while, plucking some long grass to cover up the small "Yin Monument" so that no one would accidentally find some traces. Although he cultivated the "Ghost Son", he also knew that this kind of spell was somewhat disgraceful. The young corpses on this hill that allowed him to take Yin Qi had all been collected by him, and the "Yin Monument" was also inserted all over this wasteland. After looking around again, Tanaka took advantage of the wind, rain and thunder in the night, and ghostly ran into the whistling pine forest.
The heavy rain that had been pouring all night finally stopped in the early hours of the morning, and layers of mist drifted above the mountain, and the sky was still cloudy. This small city in the mountains was originally very cool, and the heavy rain this night also made the mountain city seem to have stepped into the early autumn in an instant, the leaves that are still rolling with raindrops, green as before, but somehow, a kind of autumn wind and autumn rain sad feeling, but it makes people spontaneously born.
The black business Buick car of the tax bureau slowly stopped at the entrance of the Chinese medicine hospital. The car door opened, Zhang Zhanwen walked down, he stood there and thought for a while, then turned around and said, "Old Ma, don't wait for me, go back first!" Although he was very much looking forward to a wonderful battle between Chen Feng Weifei and Haotian Jushi of Liuding Liujia, he still did not have the confidence to persuade the Chinese medicine hospital to hand over this difficult birth incident to Chen Feng Weifei and Haotian Jushi's third party to deal with, after all, they are the hospital, otherwise what is the face? And his status as the director of the office of the Shancheng Taxation Bureau does not seem to be able to be enforced by administrative means, and even if he can, there is no reason to say the past.
The elevator in the lobby was crowded with people, and the family members who accompanied the patients, as well as those relatives who came to visit the patients, stared at the number of elevators going up and down, scrambling forward. Su Shangyuan, the director who is in charge of the overall business work of the hospital, his office is on the third floor, Zhang Zhanwen hesitated, and decided not to wait for the elevator, the third floor is only, Zhang Zhanwen muttered, turned around and entered the passage, his mind was full of how to phrase.
According to the instructions on the door sign of each room, Zhang Zhanwen quickly found the chief physician's office, but before he could knock on the door, Zhang Zhanwen was already stunned.
I saw that in the door of the chief physician's office, Chen Feng and Wei Fei were sitting there steadily. There was also an elegant and calm young man sitting next to them, but what looked extremely incongruous was that on the face of this young man with an elegant temperament, he looked very respectful to Chen Feng and Wei Fei.
Zhang Zhanwen heard him say: "Shangyuan, these two are Master Chen and Master Wei, they are all real masters of the world, with them coming forward, not to mention the dystocia in the Chinese medicine hospital, nothing is a problem." ”
Su Shangyuan's expression was also very respectful, not because he was a nerd, thinking that most of the so-called masters in the world were eclectic. Instead, Chang Li told him earlier that Chen Feng Weifei was the person Su Jiye took special care of to find. Su Shangyuan has an almost blind trust in his uncle, and he is of course regarded as a VIP by such a person who is promoted by his uncle.
Therefore, Chen Feng and Wei Fei's indifferent expressions and indifferent expressions became a special force in Su Shangyuan's eyes, so they didn't care too much about the behavior of the two of them. Su Shangyuan originally wanted to invite his uncle out of the mountain, in this way, no matter what extraordinary means Su Jiye's Zhu Youshu used at that time, after all, he was the predecessor of the Su family, and there would be no criticism. But I didn't expect the information that Chang Li brought back was that it was Chen Feng and Wei Fei, and he held a meeting in advance to discuss, so this difficult birth incident had already made people panic, although Su Shangyuan borrowed Jiang Hong to make a statement on the TV station, but anyone with a discerning eye knew what it meant, and the hospital already knew that this matter was no longer something that he could solve. Therefore, Chen Feng and Weifei did not have any opinions in the hospital, especially the vice president Tanaka, who was even more supportive, but Wu Lanyan was a little opposed, feeling that it was a little inappropriate, but he only mentioned it and did not insist on it.
Su Jiye cultivated the ancient heavenly doctor Zhu Youshu, and Su Shangyuan learned some fur from him, but it was when he seemed to be the most interested. The two people in front of him were the people his uncle was looking for, and he couldn't stop thinking about how to get something out of these two people's mouths, and was thinking about it, when suddenly Wei Fei, who had both feet on the coffee table, asked, "Are you practicing Zhu Youshu?" ”
Su Shangyuan was stunned, thinking that Chang Li had told him, but he was happy, he turned his head to look at Chang Li, but saw Chang Li shaking his head at him, meaning that he didn't tell Wei Fei, he was just about to speak, and suddenly Chen Feng also said: "It should be Zhu Youshu." ”
Wei Fei was still a little unsure, "Why does it feel like something is missing?" Chen Feng seemed to be thoughtful, frowning and silent.
At this time, Zhang Zhanwen, who was standing outside the door, was relaxed, he was worried about how to make the Chinese medicine hospital agree, the fighting method between Chen Feng Weifei and Haotian Jushi, now it's okay, he hasn't come forward yet, and the people over there have already come into contact. However, Zhang Zhanwen was very interested in the young man who introduced Chen Feng Weifei to Su Shangyuan.
Zhang Zhanwen laughed, and was about to knock on the door to enter, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and someone shouted, "Quick, quick, what about the doctor......" He looked back and saw a long-haired beauty holding a camera in her hand, and a big bag behind her, covered with sweat, and a young man behind her with a person on her back, and a little girl next to her, with an anxious look on her face.
Zhang Zhanwen was stunned, the beautiful woman in front of him, he knew Jiang Hong, a reporter from Shancheng TV, but he didn't know what was going on behind him, so he heard Jiang Hong shout loudly, "Director Su, Su Shangyuan, come out quickly, there is a patient who needs first aid......"
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