Early the next morning, Shen Zezhi drove to the airport to pick up Ji Ziyue's parents. ⊙ said that Ji Ziyue's father is called Ji Xiuqi, and he is now a professor at a foreign university. 's mother worked as a teacher in China in her early years, and later became a writer after going abroad with Ji Xiuqi, and now she is also famous. Ji Ziyue also has an older brother named Ji Zizhuo, who is now doing business abroad and has opened a company of his own.

Shen Zezhi stood in the waiting hall and waited, the plane had landed, and it was estimated that people would come out in five minutes. Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to see an elderly couple coming out of it with a man who was a year older than him. Ji Ziyue's mother's eyes were red and swollen, and she cried for a long time when she saw it, she had been supported by Ji Xiuqi, and Ji Ziyue's injury hit her too hard. Ji Xiuqi's spirit is not good, Ji Zizhuo doesn't need it, his face is tense all the time, and the black is scary.

Shen Zezhi secretly took a breath and walked up: "Hello uncle and aunt, I'm Shen Zezhi." ”

Ji Xiu shook his head, Ji Zizhuo stretched out his hand and shook Shen Zezhi and said, "I am Ziyue's elder brother Ji Zizhuo, how is my brother now?" ”

Shen Zezhi led them out as he walked out: "Now the situation is under control for the time being, but the injury is too serious, and he falls into a severe coma." Doctor...... I don't know when I'll wake up. ”

Ji Zizhuo's throat moved, and he understood Shen Zezhi's subtext, the more likely Ji Zi was to become a vegetative person.

Shen Zezhi drove them to the hospital, which was privately owned but also internationally famous. Ji Ziyue was lying quietly on the bed now, and Ji's mother was crying again when she saw her son on the bed.

Ji Xiuqi and Ji Zizhuo held their mother, and Ji's mother complained while crying: "It's all your fault, Ziyue should have stopped him when he returned to China to be a policeman, look at it now, you compensate my son." ”

Shen Zezhi watched from the side, his eyes red. He turned to leave the room and walked to the end of the hallway and pulled out a cigarette, which he wanted to do, but his hand trembled so hard that it couldn't catch the fire. Shen Zezhi threw the lighter down the stairs and gasped for air. He would rather be himself lying in it now than Ji Ziyue.

Ji Zizhuo didn't know when he walked behind him, he said: "I have listened to all the things about Ziyue, my mother is too sad." ”

"I'm sorry." Shen Zezhi said in a low voice: "It's me who didn't take care of him." ”

Of course, Ji Zizhuo doesn't think so, the police industry is inherently dangerous. If it's really weird, the first thing to blame must be his brother. When Kikoyue was going to return to China, if he stopped him now, maybe nothing would have happened. But that was his brother's ideal, and he didn't want to disappoint him.

Ji Zizhuo retracted his thoughts and said: "I want to transfer Ziyue to a hospital, I contacted a hospital in the United States. ”

Shen Zezhi looked at him and said, "You can't touch him, his current state is the best, if you move him easily now, his life will be in danger." ”

Ji Zizhuo didn't understand medicine, so he said, "You can come to the doctor over there to pick it up in person." ”

Shen Zezhi: "But you always have to get on the plane." ”

Ji Zizhuo was silent, yes, he always had to get on the plane. Ji Ziyue's situation, can he persist in the United States?

Shen Zezhi said: "I must find a way to save Ziyue, there will definitely be a way." ”

Ji Zizhuo didn't have any words, Shen Zezhi is a psychology expert and not a doctor, he thinks that Shen Zezhi's words may be to contact a good doctor.

After an hour, the leaders of the ministry also came, and Ji Xiuqi's mood was already better. After all, it's already happened, and there's no point in anything else now.

Shen Zezhi drove away after settling down with them, and Chu Xun's method yesterday made sense. Even if he wants to use the forbidden spell to summon Ji Ziyue's soul, he must first find his soul, at least he must check Ji Ziyue's life and death book first.

The book of life and death has always been in the hands of the judge, and not everyone can read it. But there is always a way, and this solution is also what Shen Ming told him. He's going to find someone.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Zezhi drove to the East Alley. The so-called East Lane is not an alley, but a place name. This East Lane is in Pingjing City, and the East Lane is also the name of the old Pingjing people. This place is now in the northern part of the city. This place is a bit remote, and Shen Zezhi drove for three hours to arrive.

The person he was looking for was also a famous person, and this person was named Sanye. No one knows who his surname is, anyway, everyone calls him the third master. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was a gentleman who showed people feng shui. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the four olds were broken, and this old business naturally couldn't go on. But now that people are slowly getting rich, those ancestral things are being picked up and paid attention to, so some people think of this third master. It's hard to think about. It has been 70 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, but the third master is still in his sixties. It seems that his appearance has not changed since a certain day. The third master has a great ability, not only can look at feng shui to settle down, but also catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. And it's all hand-to-hand to get rid of the disease. Gradually, the third master became a thunderous name in a certain line.

Shen Ming is engaged in antiques, and antiques and these things are inseparable. Some antiques are dug out of private graves, and it is inevitable to carry dirty things. So he knows a little bit about this line of work.

Shen Zezhi drove to a private house, which was a courtyard house, although they were all old bungalows, but the absolute price was very expensive. The courtyard houses are all alleys, and it is not easy to pour out when the car drives in. Shen Zezhi left the car outside.

As soon as he approached this alley, Shen Zezhi found that something was wrong, the wind in this alley was too strong. There are two red lanterns hanging at the mouth of the alley, and I don't know who hung them, but the lanterns are motionless in such a strong wind, and they look very weird.

This is the time when the sun is about to go down, which is the so-called yang and yin. At this time, the evil spirit is the most prevalent, and you can't pick this time for anything, something is going to happen.

Shen Zezhi has dealt with so many abnormal cases before, and he is still knowledgeable. But now he couldn't care about the things around him, so he walked into the alley and went to the third master's house.

I don't know when the fog started, and it didn't look right, it was blue.

Shen Zezhi walked and walked involuntarily slowing down, he had already noticed that something was wrong. It had been almost half an hour since he had walked into the alley, and he had never turned a corner in that half an hour. According to his pace, he should have come out. But until now, he has not found the third master's home.

Shen Zezhi took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and the screen went black when the phone lit up. Shen Zezhi glanced around, and he found that the Bodhi bead bracelet on his wrist was glowing with a faint yellow halo.

Shen Zezhi understood, this was not fog but miasma. The miasma here is not the kind of poisonous miasma that you find in the rainforest, which poisons people and targets the body. It is the mind that is deceived by this miasma. Shen Zezhi looked around, he didn't know who made it, if it was the third master, was it because he didn't want to see him at all.

Shen Zeyi's heart was a little confused for a while, and suddenly, a vague figure appeared more than ten meters in front of him. Shen Zezhi looked at the past, and the figure was very similar to Ji Ziyue.

Shen Zezhi frowned, how could it be Ji Ziyue? He's still lying in a hospital bed, and he won't be here anyway. Soon he understood that this person was not Ji Ziyue, but an illusion produced by miasma.

At this time, the figure beckoned to Shen Zezhi, looking like he was taking him somewhere. Shen Zezhi didn't know where he was going with him, but he still walked up. The figure was always more than ten meters away from him, and one person and one shadow walked like this.

About half an hour later, the shadow leading the way in front of me suddenly dispersed and disappeared like an ink drop falling into the water. At the same time, the fog in front of him became thicker and thicker, and the surroundings gradually darkened, and finally it became pitch black.

Suddenly, there was a bangzi sound in the darkness, bang, bang, bang, one by one, which made people panic.

Just when Shen Zezhi was impatient, suddenly a flame appeared in the black. Shen Zezhi frowned and walked towards the flames. When he got closer, he realized that it was not a flame, but a large beautiful and strange flower. The sea of fiery flowers looks like flames from afar.

Then he heard the sound of slow running water, and Shen Zezhi walked towards the sound, but soon he found that no matter how long he walked, the sound was always so far away from him. He simply stopped and saw what was next.

The next person who appeared made Shen Ze's heart rise suddenly, and a river appeared in front of a sea of red flowers, and the river water was also ink-colored that could not be dissolved, and the water surface was very calm. There is an arched bridge over the river, and at the head of the bridge stands a woman in ancient costume.

Shen Zezhi frowned, how could this scene be somewhat familiar. Then, a man appeared not far from the bridge. The man was sitting on a stone bench with his back to Shen Zezhi, he was wearing a white shirt and black pants, and his hair was very well-groomed. The whole person sat upright.

Shen Ze couldn't help but take two steps forward, this figure was too familiar to him

Finish. This is Kiko Yue, why is he here, what is this place. Shen Zezhi walked towards the figure desperately, this time he walked in front of Ji Ziyue, he shouted Ji Ziyue a few times, but Ji Ziyue was motionless and did not react at all. Shen Zezhi stretched out his hand, and just as his palm was about to touch Ji Ziyue, Ji Ziyue's body suddenly spread out, just like that kind of ink painting immersed in water.

Shen Zezhi was startled, and took a few steps forward, but those things turned into nothingness like Ji Ziyue's back. Shen Zezhi stood in place in a daze, at a loss.

Slowly, the fog around him melted, revealing the original appearance of the alley. I don't know when it gets dark, and there are people coming home from work around him. Shen Zezhi stood in the middle of the alley with a particularly eye-catching eye, and people who came and went couldn't help but look back at him when they passed by him.

Shen Ze then turned his head to see that he was at the door of a courtyard at this time. It is the home of the third master.

Shen Zezhi pressed the doubts in his heart and walked into the courtyard. The door was not closed, apparently knowing that he was coming. After Shen Zezhi walked in, he saw that the door of the main room was open, and when he looked from Shen Zezhi, he could vaguely see that there was a person in the room.