Chapter 34: A wave is not settled, and another wave is rising.
They're coming!
The young man's voice was completely different from when he spoke to me just now, and the cold chill even made me feel as if the female ghost in white just now had returned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I shuddered with fright, and hurriedly turned around, followed the young man's gaze, and looked out of the door: "They? Who? ”
As soon as I finished speaking, there was a dense sound of footsteps.
Immediately afterwards, a group of people dressed in white appeared and led by a man with sparse black and white mottled hair, as soon as he approached the morgue, he yelled, sighed for a moment about the broken iron door, and for a while the pitiful and miserable iron bed, and finally walked to us tremblingly, and was just about to open his mouth when he was frightened away by the young man's gaze.
At the same time, behind this group of white coats, more than a dozen men came out.
This group of men, all in gray tunics. As soon as we came up, we surrounded us, staring at us with serious faces, as if we were afraid that they would disappear in the blink of an eye.
The young man ignored them, but looked at me and asked about Peng Lin's injuries. After getting the news from me that Peng Lin was not dead, he also touched Peng Lin himself, and then told me that Peng Lin was fine, but he just fainted.
I nodded, trying to pick up Peng Lin, but found myself weak.
And at this time, the group of tunics surrounding us suddenly gave way to a road.
Zhao Jin, who was dressed in a capable police uniform, walked over with an uncle with a Chinese face.
The national character face is still sleeping on his face, looking at us without a smile. But the policewoman Zhao Jin opened her mouth and said are you okay?
I gave her a blank look and said do you think you're going to be okay?
Zhao Jin covered his mouth, lowered his head, and said I'm sorry, we're late.
I was about to speak, but the young man next to me stepped forward and said in a cold voice, you are not late, you have calculated the time to come, right? Those high-sounding nonsense, let's save it for the other stupid boys, why is it that my little brother is also because you are injured, are you not responsible?
The young man's words are a bit excessive. Although Zhao Jin didn't care, the face of the Chinese character next to him was angry, flicked his sleeves, and walked over and said, boy, do you know who you are talking to? Believe it or not, I'm going to detain you right now!
Is it? Can you try it? As he spoke, the young man flicked his right hand, and the golden light flashed, and the dagger was held in his hand.
At the same time as the young man showed his dagger, more than a dozen people in tunics around him also showed cautious expressions and set up movements.
Between the two sides, there is a big meaning of doing things if they don't agree.
At this time, Zhao Jin made a face, glared at those tunics, and said What are you doing? It's all your own people, do you want to do it! What's that, Director Hu, you see it's getting late, why don't you go back and rest first, anyway, the affairs here are also under the control of my Religious Affairs Bureau, so I won't bother you, right?
The uncle with the national character face snorted coldly, didn't speak, and turned to leave.
Zhao Jin took a few steps towards us and said Why is Brother Han so angry? Come on, take this injured friend to treatment, if he has three longs and two shorts, you don't have to do it!
She said this to those white coats, and her voice was a little loud. Those white coats were still distressed about the equipment, but now when they heard Zhao Jin's words, they hurriedly ran over, and after tossing Peng Lin, they carried them away.
I originally disagreed, but the young man stretched out his hand and pulled me, saying that they were doctors after all, and there was official pressure, so they didn't dare to mess around, and it was okay.
I nodded, reluctantly agreeing.
Then Zhao Jin spoke again and asked us about some things. However, the young man didn't seem to want to deal with them, so after the doctors carried Peng Lin away, he turned around and found an iron bed, and lay down on it to rest, so that I was the only one left to record a confession for them.
After talking for about half an hour, I finally finished explaining the matter. And the young man stood up at this time and said to me, have you finished speaking? Time to go.
Saying that, he ignored Zhao Jin's objection, so he raised his hand and grabbed my collar, and walked towards the door with me.
Those tunics originally wanted to stop them, but they were glared at by Zhao Jin, and they all consciously retreated.
Out of the door of the hospital, the city was a little quiet at night, and the brilliance of the stars and moon in the sky was in full bloom, I moved my body, put the thundering wooden sword in my hand at my waist, and asked the young man where are we going?
The young man took out a mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the time, and said that it was almost three o'clock, so let's find a place to sleep first.
With that, he walked straight ahead. I didn't dare to lag behind, so I hurriedly followed.
After walking for a few minutes, I felt bored all the way, so I asked him, "Are you sure you won't come to us again?"
The young man nodded, saying that unless it wanted to die.
I asked him again, saying that the purple talisman just now was quite bullboye, where did it come from?
The young man replied, Old Man Zhang gave it. After saying that, he seemed to think of something, paused and said, I just have that one, which was originally intended to be used to save my life in the future, and this time it is cheaper for you kid.
I nodded, and then asked, since it was given to you by Zhang Banxian, why don't you ask for a few more?
Hearing my words, the young man suddenly stopped, turned to stare at me, and said, how do I think and feel that you kid is useless, why did Old Man Zhang pick you?
I scratched my head and quipped, maybe it's because I'm handsome.
The young man gave me a blank look, turned around and continued walking, and said as he walked: "This Fu Lu technique was created by the ancient Taoist warlock and appeared in the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is a spell that uses spells, runes, etc. to summon gods and impeach ghosts, subdue demons and suppress demons, and cure diseases and disasters.
Fu Lu is not one, it is divided into Fu Zi and Molu, and the two are combined into Danshu, that is, Fu Lu.
And this Fu Lu is divided into five grades: yellow, green, purple, silver, and gold. Among them, the yellow charm is the most common, which is basically a small role such as eliminating disasters and warding off evil spirits; The golden talisman is the most powerful, and it is rumored that it can move mountains and seas, and is the nemesis of demons and evil in the world.
Of course, in today's society, all gods are withering, and in the era of the end of the law, not to mention the golden runes, even the purple runes are rare.
However, when it comes to the art of this rune, it is now the Maoshan family. A hundred years ago, Li Daozi, the king of Maoshan Fu, was the only one who could draw gold talismans in the attainments of Fu Lu in the late Qing Dynasty. It's a pity that no one has died in life since ancient times, he couldn't break the rules after all, and he died after the founding of the country.
After Li Daozi's death, the high-level talisman between heaven and earth naturally became less and less.
And the one I used was actually the only pseudo-purple talisman that Old Man Zhang could draw now that was comparable to the power of the Purple Fu. ”
King Fu, Li Daozi!
This is the only person I have heard of in the paranormal industry since I came into contact with strange events.
At the same time, I also knew the value of that purple talisman. No wonder the young man is so unbearable to use it, although it is a pseudo-purple talisman comparable to a purple talisman, but its preciousness is naturally self-evident.
I nodded, but there was a hint of guilt in my heart.
The young man seemed to see what was on my mind, turned around and patted me on the shoulder, comforting me and saying that I had been reluctant to use it before, and it was not until today that I found out that no matter how good Fu Lu is, if it is not on time, it is also a piece of waste paper. Okay, the hotel has arrived, let's go open the room!
Belch......
Big brother, what about the cold young man who said yes? What you say, how awkward it is for me to listen.
I was amused by the young man's words, and suddenly realized that my young man, a mysterious and cold young man, was not what it appeared to be.
Although the standard room of the hotel is not large, it still has two beds, and the bathroom and toilet are also complete.
The young man seemed to be tired, went into the room, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.
I dragged my tired body, took a cool shower, and lay down on another bed.
Xu was so tired that as soon as my eyes were closed, I fell asleep.
The next morning, while I was asleep, I was pulled up by the young man, and then told me that something had happened to Qu Xin!