"The old man, which old man?" I asked.

Ye Zixuan said: "I haven't seen it in person, so I'm just speculating, now after returning Xiaopang's soul to Zhao, I'll tell you who it is - but who it really is, let the manager go to the Public Security Bureau and describe it to the police comrades." ”

When the manager saw that we were leaving, he couldn't help asking, "Am I okay, aren't you going to pursue it?" ”

Ye Zixuan said to him lightly: "Compared with the parents of the child, you are more noble than them, at least dig a pit and bury the child, so that the child will not be directly sent to the garbage station to be packed and sent to the garbage crushing site - we don't need to condemn you." So you choose for yourself, if you feel that your conscience is okay, you can not turn yourself in; If you can't get over your conscience, go to the city bureau and ask a painter in the police station to draw a portrait of a woman as a wanted person. ”

Da Pang, who was scared at the beginning and didn't dare to move, got up and grabbed the manager's collar at this time: "You all hurt my brother, is it easy for us to find a job?" Just a few days after I came to work here, I encountered the incident of burying my child here and causing my brother to lose his soul! ”

The manager didn't speak.

Ye Zixuan let Da Pang let go.

The manager was silent at this point, and I knew that he was making a choice in his heart.

In the final analysis, the matter of burying the baby is still related to him, and I believe that he must regret not taking the 200,000 at this time, so he said to him: "Go to the city bureau and turn yourself in." The reason you turned yourself in is not because you buried the child, but because you buried the child in the wrong way - you tell us this today, which is tantamount to saying that you did not keep it a secret for the woman. You took someone else's money, but you didn't get rid of the disaster: even if you have a good conscience and don't turn yourself in, you have to think about your own personal safety. ”

The manager nodded determinedly: "I understand." ”

Watching the manager being crossed, we left here, hiding our merit and fame.

On the way back, I asked Ye Zixuan: "Did the woman deliberately ask the manager to bury the child there?" ”

"It's obvious." Ye Zixuan replied.

"We usually pass by the intersection of the North Ring Road and Wen Highway, and we don't see any difference here, when did this become a treasure of feng shui?" I asked myself and replied, "No wonder, the master always sees farther than me." ”

"I only found out after I came back from Foguang Temple. The feng shui at that intersection is a bit complicated, so let's give Xiao Pang back to his soul first, and I'll tell you in a while: because of that geographical location, we need to find a high place to understand. ”

I nodded.

At this time, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, Yang Chen did not work the night shift, and occasionally a few nurses and little sisters were on duty, but they were all sleeping lazy, so Xiaopang had been sleeping in the ward, and no one disturbed him.

When he came to Xiao Pang, Ye Zixuan took out a red thread and tied one end of the red thread to Xiao Pang's two feet, and the other end to the small coffin.

At this time, the small coffin was still snapping by the baby's corpse.

"It's energetic, too." I say.

"It sucked his soul, naturally its energy is better, and if it drives Xiao Pang's soul out of it later, it will be very honest." When Ye Zixuan said this, he took out a brush and dipped it in black ink, quickly drew a gossip figure on the ground, and placed the small coffin in the center of the gossip, with his big head facing Xiao Pang.

Then take a talisman and stick it on the small head of the coffin.

Later, he read: "Xuanling Festival Glory, forever protect eternal life, Taixuan Trinity, keep its true form, each soul has its own spirit, and each has its own security!" After reciting, I saw two round balls like the fire heads of candles, floating out of the small coffin, following the red thread to Xiao Pang's left foot, and then six more circles moved to Xiao Pang's right foot, all of which entered the Yongquan point at the bottom of his feet.

The second circle is blue, and the sixth circle is red.

After this circle completely entered Xiao Pang's body, Xiao Pang opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and let out a long breath.

Da Pang saw that Xiao Pang woke up and hurriedly ran over.

Xiao Pang asked, "Where am I?" ”

"When you look at such a familiar white wall, you know it's in a hospital." I smiled and said, "If only you could wake up." ”

"What's wrong with me?" Xiao Pang asked.

Da Pang told him the ins and outs of the future, and then asked, "Who did you listen to that morning?" ”

Da Pang asked, Ye Zixuan and I were expecting Xiao Pang to say some useful information, such as who called him, why he was smiling, etc., but he still said he didn't know.

He, like the whole family, forgot the call.

At the time, I thought that the whole family bucket was loading, but now I think it is not him who is loading, but because he really forgot.

can make people forget something, I think of a kind of power, that is, the power from Wu Cao's suicide note.

After listening to the call, the whole family bucket finally went to Bengzhong, which was to serve the grass carp essence, and the grass carp essence had to serve her master, and her master was the person who had been waiting for a long time by the king of Kuixing, and this long-term person, according to the words of the provincial master, was Yuan Tiangang.

What about Xiao Pang?

Ye Zixuan walked to his side, but he was not in a hurry to get the result, he took the pulse for Xiao Pang and said, "He is basically recovered, but he is ......"

"But what?" Da Pang asked.

"I still have to make up for it." Ye Zixuan said a little embarrassed.

"Tonic, this is no problem, I'll go out and buy him some beef." Da Pang said immediately.

Ye Zixuan picked up the small coffin and walked outside the door, and said to Da Pang: "The tonic I am talking about is to boil the baby corpses in this body into soup for him to drink." ”

"Infant corpse soup? This? "I can't accept Ye Zixuan saying this.

The baby corpse has rotted, it looks disgusting, take a step back, really want to cook, but also fresh babies - forgive me for having this thought, I mean, whether it is a baby or a baby corpse, you can't cook soup, you must have a bottom line to be a human being, and it is not the cannibalism of people who were hungry in the sixties.

Da Pang also looked surprised at this time: "Master Ye, cooked?" ”

"That's right, you go cook it." Ye Zixuan said, "Please believe me. ”

"Then do you want to add some green onions, ginger, garlic, sesame oil or something?" Da Pang asked.

"Just cook it."

Da Pang hesitated for a moment, and then he was about to take the baby corpse.

At this moment, Ye Zixuan opened the lid of the coffin.

Then I noticed that the baby corpse was much smaller, and it was completely unmoving.

"What's wrong with him?" I asked.

"Without the soul of others, without a source of strength, he will naturally become smaller, and he will no longer be able to move." When Ye Zixuan said this, he took out a piece of cloth from his pocket, and took out the scriptures on the baby corpse from the baby corpse, and then handed it to Da Pang.

After Da Pang took it, he walked away.

"Did the woman bury the baby's corpse under the bridge to turn it into a monster that sucks other people's souls for her use?" I asked.

Ye Zixuan replied: "This is not the purpose of a woman. The manager once said: The woman said to him: Ancient man-made projects are all laid with blood, so this baby corpse is used to lay the foundation. As for its soul sucking, it is because it has become an infant spirit, and it is its own behavior, and it has nothing to do with women. However, even if it turns into a baby spirit, because the days are too short and it has not become the climate, it is not easy to suck the souls of others, and it is also because Xiao Pang's eight characters are not hard to be sucked away, but it is not sucked all, otherwise Xiao Pang would have died. ”

Da Pang didn't know where to find the pot, but it was quickly cooked and brought to us.

I couldn't understand the taste of the soup, it didn't smell like it smelled, it didn't smell good, it didn't smell good, I thought I would see a baby corpse in the soup, but I endured nausea but didn't see anything.

Da Pang said: "Master Ye, the baby's corpse melted into the water. ”

"Hmm."

"This ...... Really drink? Da Pang asked again.

"There's no way around it." Ye Zixuan said: "It sucked Xiao Pang's soul, and Xiao Pang must also use it to consolidate Peiyuan, but you'd better not tell Xiao Pang that you are cooking a baby corpse." ”

Da Pang nodded and entered the house.

Ye Zixuan said: "Let's go, go to the roof, I'll tell you who that woman is." ”

We went down the stairs to the top roof.

From here, you can see the road conditions in the North Ring Road.

"Do you know what the cultural road looks like?" Facing the night breeze, Ye Zixuan asked.

"The cultural road must be like the road." I replied.

"The cultural road runs through the whole city, gathers wealth from all directions, and all kinds of luck converge here. If the city is compared to a dragon, then this road is the dragon vein, compared with Kaifeng, the capital of the Song Dynasty, the cultural road is like the royal street in Kaifeng, the road where the emperor came to the court. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Zixuan pointed to the North Ring Road and Wenhua Road and said, "What do you think these two roads look like?" ”

"Intersecting into a cross, what's wrong?"

"Don't you want to know who that woman is?"

"What does she have to do with the road?"

"Use your imagination." Ye Zixuan smiled faintly.

"The most I can think of is the cross," I said, smiling.

"The intersection of two roads is like a sword, and the cultural road can be compared to the sword body, and the North Ring Road is like the hilt of a sword." Ye Zixuan said: "When the ancient emperors ascended the throne, they all carried a long sword in their waists, and the name of this sword was Shangfang Sword, which represented the dignity of the Ninety-Five, and holding the "sword handle" in his hand was to hold the supreme power. ”

"But what does that mean?"

The woman laid the foundation stone at the "sword handle" at the intersection of the North Ring Road of Wenhua Road with the "scripture infant corpse", laying the foundation of the Wan Dynasty of Wumei, and treating the Wenhua Road as a royal street to welcome the appearance of the true dragon of Wuhuang. ”

"What do you mean......"

"That's right, it's her." Ye Zixuan said.

I suddenly felt how sad it would be if the King of Stars was in front of us now, knowing about this. They used to be brother and sister, but now they are enemies. is also with Yuan Tiangang, who used to be good friends, but now they are also enemies.

Fate is impermanent, and no one can avoid it.

"So the scriptures on the baby's corpse may not be the Jizo Sutra she said, I just extended it, and I will go to Foguang Temple to ask for advice later." Ye Zixuan said: "In addition, at the end of the Royal Street is the Dragon Pavilion, that is, the place where the emperor ascended the throne, according to my observation of the terrain, do you know which village is equivalent to the Dragon Pavilion near the Cultural Road equivalent to the Royal Street?" ”