Chapter XXXVIII
"Witchcraft? What is that? How can you tell? ”
Fan Jian, who was concentrating on fighting against the big bones, looked up at the TV, he was not interested in the entertainment industry, so he didn't watch Jiang Shen on TV just now.
After listening to Ren Xi's words, I glanced at the TV, and the person was alive and energetic, and he didn't see anything.
"Witchcraft, which is now the head descending technique, is divided into Gu descending, flying head descending and ghost descending.
Gu Descending is to directly mix medicines, Gu worms or charms with food or wine to trick people into drinking and controlling others.
Flying head descending is the head descending master's cultivation to a certain level, his own head, in the dead of night, will break away from the body, directly find the victim, devour his soul, to achieve the purpose of harming others.
The last type is ghost descent, where the head descender uses the victim's name and birth date to build a connection with it through the little ghost he raises to harm people. ”
Seeing Fan Jian's question, Lao Jun put down his chopsticks and replied, although he couldn't directly see the head-lowering technique like Xuannu, but common sense still knew it.
"My family is old, no, Jiang Ziya was in the downbeat array back then, and he was killed by Yao Tianjun once with this technique."
Hearing about witchcraft, Granny Ma still has palpitations, when the gods were in a battle, Jiang Ziya died three times and had seven disasters, one of which died under the head-lowering technique.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand. ”
Zheng Wei looked at everyone, his eyes were full of confusion, are they all leaping thoughts?
Just now he was still talking about traffic Xiaosheng, and then he jumped to the witchcraft head lowering technique, and he was confused when he heard it.
"If you don't understand, don't care, eat, what's the matter with us? After eating, I have to buy a schoolbag for Xiaohai, and school will start tomorrow. ”
It is said that the entertainment industry is deep, and Fan Jian only found out today that he thought that those stars were singing, dancing, and filming.
I can earn an ordinary person's salary for a year in one day, and I hate it easily, but I didn't expect to face such a danger.
But he didn't plan to pay attention to it, so what did it have to do with him? So beckoning everyone to hurry up and eat.
After lunch, Fan Jian drove and took Red Boy and Wang Cuihua to the mall to buy equipment for Red Boy to go to school.
Then he sent Wang Cuihua back to the dormitory, and just as he was about to get home, Fan Jian received a phone call, which was from Dean Li of the orphanage.
Fan Jian braked and parked the car on the side of the road, because on the phone, the dean's voice was crying, something must have happened.
"Dean, don't cry, tell me what's going on?"
Dean Li is a woman in her sixties, who has never married all her life, and has dedicated her life to the orphanage, and in the hearts of the children in the orphanage, Dean Li is their mother.
She has a tough personality and always smiles, and in Fan Jian's impression, the dean's mother has never cried.
Now that I was so emotional, something must have happened to the orphanage, so I comforted the dean with my anxious emotions and asked the reason.
In Dean Li's intermittent narration, Fan Jian understood why Dean was so anxious.
The orphanage's funds have always been tight, and it is all up to Dean Li to run around and raise funds.
But life also passed tightly, and even so, the dean did not give up on every child.
Just a few days ago, a few caring people came to the hospital, donated a large amount of money, and brought a lot of materials, the dean and the children were very happy, warm reception.
When it came to the outside world, the children were very yearning, and those people proposed to the dean that they would arrange for the children to go out for a day, and they would be responsible for all the expenses.
Considering that the children would learn a long time, the dean agreed with great gratitude.
Early yesterday morning, those people drove a bus and picked up more than 50 children in the hospital.
The dean was afraid that there would be too many children and it would be difficult to manage, so he arranged for two volunteers to accompany him.
In this way, the children happily got on the bus like the New Year.
Who knows, when it gets dark, the children don't come back, the volunteers' phone calls can't get through, and the dean tosses and turns, and doesn't sleep all night.
But there was no one to be seen this morning, and the dean felt bad and ran to call the police.
As a result, all the information of those people was fake, and even the bus could not be found, and a car of people disappeared out of thin air.
Although the police tried hard to investigate, there were no clues at all, so they asked the dean to go back and wait for news.
Back at the empty orphanage, the dean collapsed, and just wanted someone to talk to, so he dialed Fan Jian's number.
"Dean, you control your emotions now and take care of yourself, don't worry, I will definitely get my younger brothers and sisters back!"
After comforting the dean, Fan Jian drove the car fast and returned home.
He dared to conclude that those caring people must be bad people, and the younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage must have been taken away by human traffickers.
Now the police have no clues, so they can only rely on himself, no, rely on those people at home.
Needless to say, Fan Jian hurriedly asked Lao Jun, Granny Ma, Ren Ji and the Roaring Sky Dog to get into the car and rush to the orphanage.
"Hey, what are you doing? Take me with you. ”
Zheng Wei saw Fan Jian come back suddenly, pulled several people into the car, but ignored him and chased him out.
"You look after the house."
With Fan Jian's shout, the Land Rover rushed out like an arrow, leaving Zheng Wei messy in the exhaust.
"It's not fair, I also paid the tour fee, okay, why don't I go to the group event?"
Seeing the car disappear from sight, Zheng Wei muttered back to the villa.
"Brother Yang Jian, get in the car."
As soon as the car drove out of the community, the sharp-eyed red boy found Yang Jian walking on the way home, opened the window and shouted.
Fan Jian stopped the car, let Yang Jian get in the car, and went straight to the orphanage.
The orphanage is in the suburbs, and a normal drive can take an hour, but Fan Jian drove it in forty minutes, and on the way he had already told everyone about it.
"This is the most hateful of slapping flowers, mother-in-law, I can't spare them today." Granny Ma said hatefully.
"Xiao Fan, don't worry, with us here, we will definitely save those children."
Lao Jun saw Fan Jian's brows tightened, and his arms holding the steering wheel were bruised, and said comfortingly.
"Dean, yesterday the bus was going in that direction."
When he arrived at the orphanage, the dean cried again when he saw Fan Jian, and the old lady in her sixties was full of remorse at this time, her gray hair was messy, and Fan Jian was sad to see.
But at this time, there was no time to comfort the dean, and finding the children as soon as possible was the most important thing, and he was afraid that his younger siblings would be in danger if he went late.
The children in the orphanage were not allowed to have their birthdays, and Lao Jun couldn't deduce it, so Fan Jian asked the roaring dog to smell the children's clothes and chased them in the direction pointed by the dean.
Nazhi chased less than two miles before the Howling Dog stopped.
"All the smells are gone here, and they can't be traced."
There are no outsiders, and the roaring dog directly spat out and said helplessly.