Zhang Dong fell into a deep sleep, and we withdrew from the ward.

Boss Gu greeted him and asked how the situation was? We shook our heads, saying that we would not know until the evening.

He said that he had worked hard all day, so he took us to the nearby Regal Kowloon Hotel for dinner. The Zhang family was emaciated and weak, so they sent Zhang Dong's second son, Zhang Jiatian, to accompany us. Qin Li had already arranged everything, so we went by car. When I arrived at the hotel, it was much more luxurious than what I had seen in China, and the Miaojiang dining room that I opened with Adong was like a princess in the village.

Of course, this kind of prosperity is piled up with Hong Kong dollars, and I can't envy it.

During the meal, I talked to Zamao Xiaodao about a thing, I once was in Chenzhou, Xiangdong, and I saw a friend of the armed police, who was also haunted by evil ghosts, and I couldn't stop complaining, and then I caught the ghost and overtook it. I told everyone about the process, and the miscellaneous hair said that there may be some discrepancies, the ghost next to Wu Gang is just an obsession, and the dirty thing on Zhang Dong's body may have been evil.

He even had reason to suspect that Zhang Dong had been manipulated.

If so, the problem is much more serious.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised, and Zhang Dong's second son Zhang Jiatian couldn't help but ask, saying that someone was behind the scenes, deliberately plotting to kill his old bean's life, why is this? Because our language is unknown, he has always expressed distrust and incomprehension, and at this moment he is even more sarcastic, saying: "The two of you dare to love are still a master of solving cases, and you can see the story behind it at a glance?" Then I really have to listen to it, see if my old bean is a wasted person, who is it, what is the motive, and what is the reason for harming him? ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't answer his question, but turned his head to look at me, and asked the little poison, do you see what?

I thought about it for a while, and asked if it was "gathering evil lines"?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao nodded and said that you can see it too. Others have asked, what is the evil pattern. I explained that this is a kind of marble-like light cloud pattern that appears on the back of the neck after being cursed, and it will be difficult to see clearly if you don't look closely, and it will be similar to the dirt pattern that appears after a long time without bathing. Normally, only a vicious spiritual curse can produce a gathering evil pattern, and this spiritual curse can only be issued by those old witches who have mana and a doorway.

That evil spirit is actually illuminated by a magnifying glass, which makes it look particularly terrifying.

When Zhang Jiatian heard that we were telling us the truth, he asked his father if this curse had been cured. He was full of hope, and his tone was a little more humble. And I shook our heads with Miscellaneous Trail, saying that this was difficult. The generation of the evil pattern is not Taoism, not head lowering, not Chu witch, but a foreign product from Western witchcraft, the earliest from the primitive teachings of the ancient gypsies, and one of the "tarot cards, crystal balls, and cat spirit curses" of gypsy astrologers.

This is a pagan trick, and I and Zamao Xiaodao only heard the third uncle mention it when he set up the dragon gate, but we didn't know the solution to the road. Not only the two of us, but even the third uncle who told us, I'm afraid I don't know.

However, the simplest solution to the evil law in the whole world is to find the descendant.

We asked Zhang Jiatian who his father had offended. Zhang Jiatian's brows furrowed, his father has been coming and going on the two sides of the strait for most of his life in the past few decades, and it is a fantasy to say that there is no enemy; But there are too many enemies, who they say for a while, but this one has to be carefully searched.

Seeing that Zhang Jiatian couldn't say why, we were not in a hurry, we still asked Zhang Dong about this matter, and I knew best.

Because we were busy with the evening, we didn't drink and ate in a hurry. Boss Gu was busy, and there were constant calls coming in during the banquet, so naturally he couldn't follow us all the time, so he sent Qin Li to accompany him. Walking with Boss Gu was the tiger cat, the fat bird ate and wiped clean, fluttered its wings, and went to find its own happiness.

To tell the truth, this fat bird is more mysterious than the miscellaneous trail.

Back at the hospital, Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I sat on the chairs in the corridor of the hospital corridor, quietly waiting for the time to come.

A group of people watched.

As the night deepened, I closed my eyes with the miscellaneous hairy trail, and Mrs. Zhang kept scanning me with a suspicious gaze, I have been in the world, and I often feel such a distrustful gaze, and I have long been calm and composed—the appearance of the miscellaneous hairy trail is still a bit grandiose; And I, in terms of appearance, where do I look like a man of the Tao? It's just a green-skinned young man. It doesn't hurt either, the meat of the bun is not on the folds.

At twelve o'clock, I opened my eyes and saw that the miscellaneous hairy trail was also looking at me.

We looked at each other and smiled, then got up and walked into the room.

Zhang Dong lay groggily on the bed, revealing his gray hair, and fell asleep with his eyes closed. We didn't turn on the lights, and drove all the people who followed up out of the gang, and set up a simple dipping table on the miscellaneous hair path, lit incense candles, placed three offerings and three fruit plates on it, burned incense with clean hands, danced the peach wood sword that we carried with us, and recited the "Dengzhen Hidden Secret" in the curling green smoke and incense candles, trembling like a sieve chaff, the tip of the sword was uncertain, and I wanted to laugh when I saw his sword - this guy's peach wood sword is newly made, without a little rune blessing, it is simply a look.

Whew-

The hairy trail ignited a yellow talisman, and the tip of the sword danced.

Since coming to the Oriental Pearl, it has always been the miscellaneous trail that is singing the leading role. He was blind and positive, so I stood by and watched and played a pot of soy sauce. Of course, I didn't really sit idle, but used the "ghost eyes" of the flowers to carefully look at everything around the ward: it was the middle of June, the climate in Hong Kong was hot, and the room was air-conditioned and the temperature was constant, but in the meantime, I felt an inexplicable chill. This cold does not originate physically, but acts directly on the heart.

But I didn't see anything other than this coldness.

This is the purest form of the Gathering Pattern effect.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao chanted the scriptures and sat down cross-legged. The voice in his mouth grew smaller, almost silent. I know that the evil spirit has not been recruited, and he is preparing for a protracted battle. I walked out of the door and said to Zhang Dong's family and Qin Li, who were waiting outside, that ghost didn't come, and today's matter may not be resolved.

Mrs. Zhang was full of opinions, and she and her second son squeezed me with words. But after all, it was introduced by Boss Gu, and she didn't want to be too embarrassed, so I didn't bother to pay attention to it, so I returned to the ward, moved a stool to sit, and accompanied me until dawn.

I waited all night, but the evil spirit never came.

Miscellaneous hairy trail silently recited, and when I woke up in the morning, there was still a murmuring sound coming out. He read it all night.

Scared, this half-man is also serious and dedicated, and no one has given a deposit yet.

When Zhang Dong woke up in the morning, he let out a long sigh and said that from yesterday noon to this morning, he hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, and it was comfortable.

I asked Zhang Dong, have you offended anyone recently?

He was silent for a long time, his tone was harsh, and he shook his head weakly. He said that when he wanted to talk about his enemies, he could not count them on both hands. In this person's life, to say that there are few enemies, it is simply too much of a failure. Fortunately, in this respect, he is a success: a business rival, a grudge that he has formed on weekdays, and a bad man lurking around him...... It's too much to talk about.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao told Zhang Dong that this matter was not good.

We can help him set up a feng shui bureau in the bedroom to prevent the invasion of external evils, but this cannot solve the most fundamental problem - once the evil pattern appears, walking and breathing can attract cold evil things and bad luck. In general, this matter of fortune is about the three words "heaven, earth, and man". Heaven is the destiny chart, the eight characters of birth, the earth is the geography of current affairs, and people are their own quality, efforts and opportunities. The so-called "in heaven into an image, in the earth into form, in man into life", that is. Gathering evil lines in itself, the time and place are favorable, and they should be rejected, just like a bad luck "black hole".

If you don't eliminate it, you will be prevented, but you will die.

In fact, if you want to avoid it, you can also find a magic weapon that gathers good fortune and wears it with you, and the two can be offset.

It's just that this magic weapon is hard to find, so I hurriedly searched for it, where can I get it?

Zhang Dong closed his eyes and left two lines of tears, saying that he was a person who had fought in the business world all his life, and he had done a lot of bad things, but what he regretted the most was that he had done too many things that were sorry for his family. He is a lustful person, he always can't control his crotch, and over the years, how many women have been harmed. Just this disease, I don't know how many people are cross-infected in the road, count him as deserved, retribution.

Zhang Dong couldn't say why, so we had no choice but to withdraw from the ward.

Qin Li said to take us to Central for a walk, but in order to maintain his demeanor, he refused, so we returned to the hotel to catch up on sleep. In the evening, Boss Gu called me and asked how the situation was? I shook my head and said that this matter is more difficult to do, it is not as simple as we think, if it is just to do a Dharma service, then it is just a matter of doing it. It's just that a few days later, another accident happened, and the reputation of me and the miscellaneous Xiaodao was tarnished.

If you want to dig deeper, Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I are neither Sherlock Holmes nor Lord Di Renjie, where can we get to the bottom and figure everything out?

Boss Gu sighed and said that this old chapter is also asking for his own hardships, no matter what, invite us to dinner in the evening and see an old man.

Which one, I asked?

Boss Gu smiled but didn't answer, and only said that he would know when the time came.

Not long after, Qin Li came to pick us up, and when we arrived at the hotel, we saw Li Jiahu, the father of Xuerui, a little girl who had been hit by a glass drop, and her mother, Ms. Coco, waiting at the door with Boss Gu. I haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's naturally a pleasantries. Li Jiahu took my hand very enthusiastically, saying that it was rude to leave in a hurry, I didn't care, saying that people are normal, besides, fortunately they walked away in time, otherwise I would really regret it

When I went back to the box to eat, the dishes were very Hong Kong-flavored, especially the "Buddha jumping over the wall", which was the first time I ate it, and it was very refreshing. Talking about Xuerui's current situation, Li Jiahu is very worried, he said that his daughter is still in the United States for treatment of eye diseases, but the condition is very complicated, and it may not be cured for a while. He also talked about one thing, saying that his daughter really worshipped a master, the master's name was Luo Enping, an old man who opened an antique shop in Chinatown, with a large white beard, more than ninety years old, deaf and blind, and the two were also fate, so they formed this master-apprentice relationship. They have seen it, and he is a master with real skills.

I and Zamao Xiaodao both said congratulations, but we thought in our hearts, bah, how can there be so many masters in the world?

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Li Jiahu talked about another thing.