My eyes were straight when I listened, according to what the master said, this accountant Wang who died in the brick kiln factory didn't know any strange tricks at all, and the reason why he knew that his longevity was about to end was because someone sued him. Before, I was quite strange, how could a small accountant in a kiln factory understand such a tall thing as Qimen Dunjia...

As soon as I said Gao Dashang, I couldn't help but think of the son of the third Gao who died in Gaojia Village, and the name of that person was 'Gao Dashang', and then I thought of the old fox again, and my heart ached, and I hurriedly diverted my thinking...

"Master, how do you know that Accountant Wang was tricked into nailing those five wooden planks into the brick kiln factory?" I asked.

"That's because of this thing." The master shook the yellow paper in his hand, "If he knew how to do magic, he wouldn't put his birthday in the ashes jar and bury it in the middle of the brick kiln factory, so that Yangshou would be borrowed." ”

"Yangshou, can you borrow something like this?" I asked.

"The longevity of a normal person cannot be borrowed by others." Master said, "Except in special circumstances. ”

"Special circumstances? Like what... A person like Accountant Wang who collided with evil spirits, can Yang Shou borrow it? ”

"That's right." Master nodded and said, "This is a special case. A person who collides with evil spirits, whether he is sick or encounters a calamity, in the final analysis, is to die a long life. The reason why the longevity is broken is because the longevity has been swallowed up by evil spirits. And the reason why evil spirits harm people is because they survive by borrowing the lifespan of yang people... For example, if a person's yang life was originally 8o years, and when he was 3o years old, he collided with the evil spirit, and the yang life was borrowed by the evil evil for 45 years, which means that when he lived to be 35 years old, he would die because the yang life was exhausted. In this way, the question arises, what if he did not live to be 35 years old, but only lived to be 32 years old, and was killed by evil spirits? ”

"What will happen?" I muttered, and my eyes suddenly lit up, "In this case, does it mean that the remaining three years of his yang life belong neither to him nor to the evil spirit?!" ”

Master smiled slightly and nodded approvingly, "That's right, I told you earlier that evil can only harm people once. This means that evil spirits can only borrow Yang Shou once from a person, and cannot borrow it a second time. The man we used for the analogy just now had a lifespan of 8o years, was borrowed by evil for 45 years, and should have lived to be 35 years old. Although the evil demon was able to kill him three years earlier when he was 32 years old, he could not borrow the remaining three years of his life. In this way, 3 years of yang shou were wasted. And if there is a person who knows how to use the magic to borrow longevity, then, when this person dies, the remaining three years of his longevity will be borrowed..."

Master's words may sound a bit complicated, but they are actually easy to explain. For example, if you are a cake shopkeeper, and you come to order a cake on this day, and you agree on how big the cake is, and you make it bigger. When this man came to get the cake, he insisted that you cut off the big circle, and he would not ask for it. You cut it, and scold it in your heart, damn it, there are such fools, and you don't like it when you get bigger... Driven by anger, you also have brain cramps, and your heart says,, you don't want it, and neither does Lao Tzu. With a flick of his hand, he threw out the extra circle of cakes and smashed them on the head of a beggar. The beggar was happy, and his heart said, hey, the cake fell from the sky to me...

Accounting Wang is like this cake shop, evil is like ordering cakes, and the person who instructed Accounting Wang to 'avoid robbery' in the brick kiln factory is like this beggar...

"Master, if Yang Shou borrows it, can it be moved to himself?" I asked.

"No, supposedly." Master said, "The magic of the world, whether good or evil, all emphasizes the relationship between the subject and the object. For example, our Qimen, if we wantonly help others tamper with their lives, they will hurt themselves while prospering the fortunes of others... A person who casts a spell to borrow longevity can't transfer the borrowed longevity to himself, but can only transfer it to others... Leng'er, let me ask you, what is the most valuable thing in this world? ”

"The most valuable thing," I scratched my head, "of course it's life, life is just a few decades, even if you have more money, it's useless if your life is gone." ”

"That's right." Master nodded.

"I see." I slapped my thigh, "Master means that the reason why this person went to great lengths to borrow the remaining Yang Shou from Accountant Wang is to sell it to others, right?" ”

"That's right." Master said, "For rich people, if they can live for an extra year, even if they spend more money, they will be happy. ”

"That's... Who will be the ashes in the urn? ”

"I think," Master said, "it should be the ashes of the person's closest relatives who spent money on Yang Shou, such as the ashes of his parents, or his children." Because there is a blood relationship, it is used as a medium to borrow longevity..."

"There are people who use such evil things as borrowing longevity to make huge profits..."I snorted and said, "Master, we must find out who this person is!" ”

"Hmm." The master nodded and said, "The people who can buy Qiyang Shou are definitely not ordinary people, not high-ranking officials, or wealthy businessmen." If you want to check, start with the urn and see whose house it is. ”

Hearing Master's words, a question suddenly arose in my heart, "Master, since this Accountant Wang was instructed by someone, then, after Accountant Wang dies, according to the psychology of a normal person, the person who instructed him should dig up all the wooden planks nailed in the brick kiln factory and destroy them, so as to prevent future troubles." Even if he doesn't destroy it, the person who asked him to buy Yangshou will ask him for his dearest's ashes, but after all these days, why hasn't he taken action? ”

"That's exactly what I couldn't figure out." Master said, "I think he may have encountered some obstacle and was stumped... Maybe..."The master paused, "It has something to do with Xiaoqing's father dying again..."

When Master mentioned this, I remembered that there was also Xiaoqing's father.

"Xiaoqing's father is also angry, and now he has lost his life for the second time, could it be that he is also calculated, and others want to borrow his remaining lifespan?"

After saying that, I felt that this seemed unreasonable. Then the old man doesn't have much longevity left, and it's not enough to stuff his teeth, so why borrow it? … But maybe for people with strong greed, a little bit of dregs is good... At this time, I thought about the fact that Accountant Wang attached himself to Boss Huang after his death and went to see Xiaoqing's father. I can't help but think of the conversation between the two in the park at the time... Xiaoqing's father saw that it was the accountant of the Dead Ghost King, and asked in a trembling voice, brother, what are you doing, why are you hanging? Accountant Wang said, alas, brother, don't mention it, I was tricked, and the rest of Yangshou was also borrowed by others. Xiaoqing's father said, brother, why are you so hard? But isn't it, Accountant Wang said, it's the end of the world, brother, in addition to saying goodbye to you, I also want to sue you, and then it's your turn, brother, I'll go first, and wait for you below... I have to admire my imagination...

"Leng'er."

"Huh?" I came back to my senses, "What's the matter, Master, are you sure you can save that old man?" ”

"We'll see, I'll do my best." Master looked at his watch, "It's not early, you and Xing'er are tired, let's rest early, huh?" What about the stars? ”

I didn't even pay attention to when Morning Star went out, so I smiled and said, "I should go back to my room, I guess I've fallen asleep a long time ago..."

Before I could finish speaking, Morning Star's voice came in from outside the door, "Ah Leng, help me open the door." ”

When I opened the door, I saw that Morning Star's face was frozen red, but he was holding two bowls of steaming noodles in his hands.

"Master, Ah Leng, it's time for supper." Morningstar said with a smile.

The noodles made by Morning Star were quite delicious, and I ate two large bowls in one go. Seeing the sweetness of my food, Morning Star looked satisfied and happy, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and sat quietly on the side, supporting his chin and blinking his beautiful eyes, looking at me silently. After eating and drinking enough, I rushed to wash the dishes and send Morning Star back to the bedroom.

Seeing me 'slam' the door, Morningstar couldn't help but be stunned, "You guy, are you supposed to..."

"What should it be?" I smiled wickedly.

"Isn't it?" Morningstar blushed and whispered, "Shouldn't you sleep with me..."

I smiled but didn't answer, looked around the room, and said with a smile, "After my star beauty moved in, this house is different, anyway, I really want to live in." ”

Morningstar nudged me.

"Alright, let's be serious." I said, "Morningstar, I have something to tell you. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I'd like to give Yuxin a call and ask for your opinion."

Morning Star was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly, "Stupid, if you want to fight, why do you want to ask me?" Let's go out and fight..."

"No, just fight here."

I carried Morningstar to the bed, helped her take off her shoes, pulled the quilt over her lap, and then, I kicked off my shoes, drilled into the quilt, put my phone between me and Morningstar, dialed Yuxin's phone, and turned on speakerphone.

"Hello? Who is it? ”

"It's me."

"Ah Leng!"

On the phone, Yu Xin was happy at first, but then asked in a deep voice, "Where did you call me, does Sister Xing know?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"If you are calling me without telling Sister Xing, then please hang up the phone immediately." Yuxin said coldly.

"She... It's right next to it..."

"That's... That's pretty much it. Yuxin said faintly, then changed her tone and asked lightly, "Say, what are you looking for me... You mean, let me help find out whose house the altar is? ”

"Well, excuse me, I really don't know..."

"First..."Yuxin interrupted me, "Don't say the word 'trouble' to me, secondly, don't explain the reason for looking for me, no matter if you have no way, you can find me, as long as I Bai Yuxin can do it, I will definitely do my best..."

I stuck my tongue out.

"And that's..."Yu Xin continued, "It's so cold, take care of Sister Xing..." After hanging up the phone, Morningstar said.

"You're so nice too." I smiled.

Morningstar pouted at me, "Alright, you should go back to sleep." ”

"I'm reluctant to go...", I snapped and turned off the light.

"Hey, you guy, this is at Master's house."

"It's okay, let's just sleep with it, no..."

"How?"

"No..."

The next day, I took Master to Xiaoqing's house. The specific reason for Xiaoqing's father's second death loss, the master can't find out. When Xiaoqing returned from his house, Master went to the backyard to retreat, thinking about ways to rescue Xiaoqing's father.

The book is brief, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed. Yu Xin never called, and it seemed that she hadn't found any clues, and Master was still in retreat. Early in the morning, a strong wind blew, and it stopped at noon, and after lunch, I was sitting in the house napping when I heard the voice of the morning star coming in from outside.

"Ah Leng, come out and see, it's snowing..."

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