Furthermore.

There are three more conditions, which are essential.

First, the person who raised the fetus must be in opposition to the deceased, preferably yin to yang, yang to yin.

Second, the person who is conceived must be related to the deceased, otherwise the pregnancy will fail.

Third, the feng shui land for raising the fetus must be suppressed by spiritual objects, otherwise when the soul is restored, the fetus will be stillborn.

These three conditions, just by looking at them, are extremely cumbersome.

Arguably.

The right time, place and people are indispensable.

In addition, it also needs a Duangong master with high mana to consume his own life at the cost of setting up this array.

At the same time, the descendants of Master Duangong will also be implicated.

Who is willing to pay such a big price and be so cruel to Huang Yuqing?

Qin Tianming?

Is that him?

How can the hatred of a few of us come to such a point?

"Lao Yang, we are both brothers, tell me the truth, is there a fake word in what you said?" Dong Fatzi clenched his fists, his eyes full of suppressed anger.

I know what he means, but from a normal person's point of view, my words are actually not credible because they sound too mysterious.

Although Dong Fatzi and Brother Jie are high school classmates, Brother Jie is a fairy, he never knew that he was a rich second generation.

For this kind of ghost and god technique, I already have a little distrust.

I glanced at Brother Jay, who had already lit a cigarette for himself.

None of us spoke.

No one wants to see that outcome.

"I'm sorry, fatty."

I sighed, "It's true, if you don't believe it, let's go in and prove it to you." ”

Dong Fatzi nodded immediately, and we walked into the room together, Huang Yuqing was hugging her legs, curled up in the corner, shivering.

The moment she saw us, she subconsciously wanted to scream.

"Yuqing, it's us, don't be afraid."

I spoke softly.

Huang Yuqing stared at us for a few seconds, and then nodded slightly.

I asked Dong Fatzi to carry her to the bed, and then let her lie down obediently, at first she was a little reluctant, but after Dong Fatzi coaxed a few words, she was willing to let go.

I put my hand on Huang Yuqing's abdomen.

My fingers moved slightly, and I opened my mouth and said: "Ascend to the Nine Palaces, the hundred gods are seated, the gods are served, the soul is refined, the five internal organs are Huafeng, the fire bell is exchanged, and the photo is taken!" ”

The words fell.

Fingers twirled over the bulging navel.

At first, nothing happened.

But more than ten seconds later.

Huang Yuqing's body suddenly struggled, his face suddenly turned iron-blue, and there seemed to be something on his abdomen that wanted to be forced out, and he lifted up the whole piece of flesh.

Vaguely, it looked like a baby's hand.

And an extremely ugly face.

This scene directly made Dong Fatzi gasp.

Brother Jie looked calm, but the cigarette ash in his hand still shook a few times.

"Let go of me, let go of my ......"

Huang Yuqing let out a burst of painful screams, but it didn't sound like her voice, but like a man screaming.

I hurriedly let go of my hand: "Help me hold her!" ”

The three of them wasted a lot of energy.

only then did he hold her down.

Gradually.

She fell asleep.

Dong Fat Man was sweating profusely, and his face was already extremely hideous: "Old Yang, it must have been done by Qin Tianming!" It had to be him! I'm going to kill him! ”

Let's talk about it.

It doesn't matter if we stop it.

Rushed out of the room!

Brother Jay tried to stop him, but I shook my head at him because I was angry too.

Casting this kind of vicious magic on a young girl in the flower season is simply a loss of conscience, whether he is Qin Tianming or not, he has to pay the price!

Not to mention.

The current fat man Dong is absolutely impossible to calm down.

I still remember that punch during the day.

If you dare to stop him, you will definitely be beaten!

Brother Jie and I followed closely behind Dong Fatzi, and many classmates on the playground saw us, all pointing at us and discussing what happened during the day.

But we didn't have time to pay attention to this at all, so we followed Dong Fatzi all the way to the student union office.

At this point, the teacher had already gotten off work, and the people sitting in it were all from the student union, and Dong Fatzi found one of them, and went up and grabbed his collar.

"Yang Guofeng, where did Qin Tianming go?"

"Lao Tzu asks you!"

"Tell the me!"

Yang Guofeng is the head of the student union, and Qin Tianming is the deputy leader, the two of them are very compatible in school on weekdays, and their reputation is not very good.

Although Dong Fatzi was in a hurry, asking him about Qin Tianming's whereabouts was undoubtedly the most correct choice.

"Dong Zhuo, are you crazy?"

"Let go!"

How do you know, this Yang Guofeng is completely stunned, or he didn't see Dong Fatzi's anger at all, but said with a gloomy face: "Do you know who you're talking to?" ”

That's how the student union of the university is.

I like to show off my might.

When Dong Fatzi heard this, he immediately broke out, raised his hand and punched him: "Fuck you, Lao Tzu is talking to you!" ”

"You don't understand, do you?"

"Lao Tzu understands if you don't listen, and understands if you don't listen......"

Punch after punch.

It wasn't until Yang Guofeng's face was swollen like a pig's head that Dong Fatzi stopped, panting and asked, "Lao Tzu asks you again, where is Qin Tianming?" ”

No matter how arrogant Yang Guofeng was, he had to cry at this moment: "Brother Zhuo, he, he's dead, he's dead!" ”

He's dead?

My head is buzzing!

If Qin Tianming died, then there was no doubt that the evil law in Huang Yuqing might have a lot to do with him.

But this evidence is not enough.

Far from enough.

Dong Fatzi pulled Yang Guofeng's collar and scolded: "What the hell are you fooling me? You were fine the other day, but you're going to die? ”

"Is Lao Tzu a fool?"

Yang Guofeng hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Zhuo, I really didn't lie to you, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, if you open my mobile phone, his circle of friends has posted an obituary!" ”

Dong Fatzi didn't say a word, picked up the phone and asked him to unlock it.

We all came over.

No surprises.

Qin Tianming's circle of friends did post an obituary, and even the avatar became black and white, which was obviously replaced.

The approximate message of the obituary is:

"My brother unfortunately died in the hospital last night due to a car accident at the age of 22, and now a farewell ceremony will be held at the funeral home in seven days, please visit relatives and friends before his death."

The inscription below is: Brother, Qin Fei.

Meaning:

The person who posted this obituary is Qin Tianming's brother?

Brother Jie whispered in my ear: "Old Yang, I'm afraid this is not enough to prove that the person who started it was Qin Tianming." ”

I nodded, and that was indeed the case.

Qin Tianming's suspicion is undoubtedly the greatest.

But he died.

There is no proof of death.

Who knows if he did it?

Dong Fatzi let go of Yang Guofeng, and said with a cold face: "Brother Jie, Lao Yang, don't worry about me, Lao Tzu is going to Qin Tianming's house to ask for an understanding!" ”

"I'm going to fight them to the end!"