When I returned to Ye's house, it was nine o'clock in the morning, although I didn't sleep all night, I was not tired, at that time, Ye Jiaoyi was accompanying her father Ye Dengjue to walk around the manor, Ye Dengjue was unable to walk, and his family provided him with a wheelchair.

Ye Jiaoyi pushed a wheelchair, an old man and a young man strolled along the stone path under the magnolia tree, although the morning glow was full of sky, the artistic conception was slightly sad.

I walked into the manor and looked sideways for a long time, unable to bear to disturb me.

"Mr. Fang!" A silver bell rang out.

Ye Jiaoyi still found me, she pushed Ye Dengjue in a wheelchair and walked over slowly, without the joy and brilliance of her peers on her face.

I greeted Ye Lao, and heard Ye Jiaoyi ask, "Aren't you sleeping?" ”

I shook my head and smiled: "People like me are used to being lazy, sometimes I can sleep for three days and three nights, and sometimes I can go three days and three nights without sleeping." I saw that Ye Dengjue looked at me with some meaning in his eyes, but it seemed that it was not convenient to say it in front of his daughter, and immediately, I walked up and said to Ye Jiaoyi: "Fourth Miss, I will push Ye Lao." ”

"Jiaojiao, I'll say a few words to Mr. Fang, you can accompany your American classmate to play." Ye Dengjue patted Ye Jiaoyi.

Ye Jiaoyi nodded and said, "Then, Daddy, you can tell me the story of your early entrepreneurship in the afternoon!" He immediately walked to the room.

I pushed Ye Lao, slowly walked under the shade of the tree, and said, "Ye Lao, if you have anything to say, say it." ”

Ye Dengjue coughed, his voice was so dry and weak: "We people in the United States have sent news, they have widely released missing person notices in several suburban towns near Hollywood in Los Angeles and the whole city of Los Angeles, but they have not found a Chinese man about 25 years old with a beautiful mole on his eyebrows, Mr. Fang, how can this be good?" ”

I was shocked, how could this be possible? I observed the astrology for three days in a row, and the calculations were meticulous, and his youngest son, who had been lost for 24 years, was indeed in the Hollywood neighborhood of Los Angeles! How could you not find it?

"Ye Lao, don't be in a hurry, enjoy the current family fun first, if you have any thoughts and wishes, you can end them as soon as possible, I didn't find it, maybe the advertising is not enough, don't worry, don't hurry......" I pushed the car and sighed softly.

Can you not be in a hurry?

and anxious to see his biological son, who had been lost for 24 years, to pass on his huge family inheritance to him, but helplessly, the day of the reunion of father and son was the time to drive west...... Life is already measured in minutes and seconds - in today's advanced media and communication era, it is too easy to find a person in the vast sea of people.

After a long time, I said: "Ye Lao, the catastrophe of your son determined by the astrological phase is like thunder, and if you find your son, you will suffer the punishment of heaven, which is irreversible." Alas, it's just that it started because of me, and if I don't come to your Ye family manor, you will never know that your son is still alive in the world. And I really can't bear to let your father and son be separated after 24 years, but once they meet again, they will have to live and die. In this way, I will point you to a maze, which can save half of your life, that is, half of your lifespan, you have 10 years of life left, and God can allow you to live for another five years. ”

"What, what?!" Ye Dengjue immediately wanted to struggle out of the wheelchair, but he was too weak to get up, "Mr. Fang, the old man wants to kowtow to you!" Let me kowtow to you! Mr. Fang, if I can live a few more years and watch my son consolidate and grow my foundation, my Ye family will definitely not forget your great kindness for a hundred years! "I've been in tears for a long time.

I hurriedly comforted him and sat down, sighed lightly, and said, "It's just, I'm afraid, it's too difficult, too slim......"

"How?" Ye Dengjue wiped away his old tears.

"How many unarmed martyrs you have shot with your own hands, you have to find their graves one by one, and renovate a new tombstone for each grave, and the tombstone should be exactly three feet three inches and three minutes higher than the grave, not one point high, and one inch lower will not help. Your name should be engraved on the tombstone, which is called the 'Three Sins Monument' - Xuanmen believes that people who die without life commit the three sins of heaven, earth and man. When the world sees your name engraved on the tombstone, they will think that the person who buried it is you...... As everyone knows, when most of the people in the world know that the name of the person buried there is 'Ye Dengjue', although the 'heavenly sin' cannot be exempted, but because of digging the ground and repairing the tomb, the 'earth sin' is half exempted, and because you have sincerely confessed to the people you killed back then, your 'human sin' is completely exempted - the three sins are exempted from one and a half crimes, and just half of the sins are removed, then half of the Yin virtue of your Heavenly Destiny can be compensated, that is, half of your calamity can be eliminated, then, in the end, you can have half of your yang life to continue! When I said this, the words changed, "However, nearly 60 years have passed since Ye Lao joined the Kuomintang army in his early years, how can you remember who you killed and how many people you killed back then?" So, there is very little hope! ”

"Hey!!" Ye Dengjue suddenly sighed and covered his face with his hands, "This is really retribution!" More than half a century has passed, and who can clearly remember some of the things that were done at that time, let alone remember the detailed numbers and the names of each person! Mr. Fang, since this is the doomed catastrophe that God has destined for me, it seems that no matter what, it cannot be reversed, or not! ”

I nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "But Ye Lao doesn't have to be disappointed, you think about it, perhaps, what about the endless road?" Well, you should ask the U.S. side to stop looking for your son's whereabouts, or else, as soon as you see your son...... Ye Lao is now reminiscing about it first, and then think about whether there were any comrades-in-arms or friends who were displaced at that time, and they might remember? ”

"Alas, back then, my men and comrades-in-arms who fled Chongqing with me had all been killed or died on the way...... At that time, there were internal records of the democratic revolutionaries in our concentration camps, and these materials have long been lost, after all, nearly 60 years have passed! Ye Dengjue sighed again, and suddenly, he shouted, "Huh!! Check it out there! His colorless eyes suddenly burst into a burst of brilliance.

"Where?" I was struck by his excitement, and he was like a dying man coming back to light.

"The Yuquan Temple of Buddhism in Dangyang, Hubei Province today!!" Ye Dengjue stared at me excitedly, "Mr. Fang, thank you so much for reminding me!" I've got it! After I fled Chongqing, in order to escape the investigation of the People's Liberation Army and the Public Security Bureau, I became a monk in Yuquan Temple incognito for ten years. One thing, I remember very clearly, that year, the temple had to re-record a copy of the Buddha about the virtues of the monks, and since the monks were high, the materials of the Buddha should be of the best and precious jade or wood. But at that time, it had just been liberated, the country was poor, and the Buddhist temples were repeatedly robbed by bandits, and Yuquan Temple really couldn't come up with any good things. I had just been accepted by the temple at that time, so I naturally wanted to show it, because I held an important position in the Kuomintang army, and naturally I also looted and carried some valuable things, and I had a piece of ink jade in my baggage, which was the size of an adult's palm, which was produced in Hotan, Xinjiang, and was not encountered for thousands of years, and I dedicated this thing to the temple as a Buddha......"

"What does this have to do with the information you wrote about revolutionaries and progressives back then?" I wondered for a moment.

"This piece of ink jade was scavenged from the homes of those democrats, and Mr. Fang didn't know that the contact information of those progressives who carried out underground activities under the White Terror was strange - I remember clearly, the back of that piece of ink jade happened to be engraved with the list of the group of progressives we were detaining! It was that piece of black jade that we used as a breakthrough to arrest most of the progressives on the list! I got that piece of black jade, and I was disappointed for a long time that there were so many names engraved on such a precious jade that I broke the appearance! Ye Dengjue clapped his hands, "Oh my God! You've finally opened your eyes again! Although I killed innocents indiscriminately in my early years, how much money have I made to the country and society over the past decades, and how much money have I donated to charity and the Hope Project since I founded my family business! It seems that you have finally opened your eyes, you have opened your eyes......" Saying this, he was already out of breath, his face was purple, and the servant not far away immediately stepped forward to inquire in order to give him medicine.

I looked at the old man in a daze, and alas! What shall I say?

"Then, Ye Lao, you can do this matter yourself first, and I wish you good luck. That's all I can do. After speaking, I walked into the room arranged for me by the Ye family, and took out the holy book of my Wuheng Sect "Dong Xuan" from the box, but the four volumes, from beginning to end, "Dong Xuan" is only a passing mention of the "reincarnation theory" and "ghost" of Buddhism and Taoism, after all, my sect does not recognize the existence of souls in reincarnation and human death. In the Taoist description of "ghosts", some sects of Taoism have developed some evil art "Taiyin method", which is "corpse feeding" - controlling people's corpses, that is, controlling zombies. As long as the human corpse does not decompose, it is possible for the corpse to become a living corpse under certain conditions. The so-called "driving out the corpse" of Taoism is to control the living corpse with the "Taiyin method", so that it can serve itself and obey its own dispatch...... But this is only "controlling the living corpse", and it has nothing to do with whether the corpse can produce ghosts.

I racked my brain and pondered for a while, reading in my mind a book of metaphysics that I had come into contact with, and I couldn't find any magic about the casting and control of "ghosts". I sighed, I had no choice but to beg my master's old urchin.