Lu Xiaohong looked at the file box in Fourteen's hand and asked, "Why did you bring this out?"
Fourteen blinked his big watery eyes and said, "Dad, you didn't stuff it back, so I had to take it out."
"Why didn't you take it out just now?" Lu Xiaohong took the file box from Shi Shi in a funny manner, walked back to the desk, and prepared to stuff it into the drawer.
"I, I'm afraid you'll scold me..." Shi Shi rubbed his feet, raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Xiaohong and said softly.
"Ah Hong, open it and take a look. Maybe it happens to be the file of that guardian spirit."
I smiled and rubbed Fourteen's head and said to Lu Xiaohong: "Didn't the prediction that Dad calculated before going out say that we will go smoothly?"
Before setting off from Jiangdu, I gave my father the pair of Heaven and Earth Bronze Chops given to me by Hao Jingde. My father couldn't put it down and immediately gave us a fortune telling for our trip, saying that those who are destined to die will encounter disaster after seeing the light of blood.
Good luck, everything goes well.
The night I came to Kyoto, my father spat out a mouthful of black blood because of the death of the two elders. My father was born in the wood horoscope, and it happened to be in accordance with the divination that people born in the wood horoscope would suffer disasters of blood and light.
"What a coincidence." Lu Xiaohong said with a wry smile, but still opened the file box.
The smile froze on the corners of Lu Xiaohong's lips, and his face became serious.
Then, he quickly flipped through the files inside, and finally pulled out a yellowed photo, and looked at it carefully.
"Nanny, come here and take a look, where is the portrait that dad painted?" Lu Xiaohong said to me, staring at the photo in his hand.
I just couldn't bear to give up the last clue, and half-jokingly said that it might be the file of the guardian spirit.
Is there really such a coincidence?
I took out the small portrait drawn by my father from my pocket and quickly walked to Lu Xiaohong.
The photo shows a man wearing a stand-up collared gown. He is probably in his early fifties. He does not match the age of the wrinkled old man in the portrait, but the mole under his right eye is roughly in the same position as the old man in the portrait.
Same.
I unfolded the folded portrait and compared it with the photo. Sure enough, the location of the tear mole was exactly the same.
Except for the tear mole, the facial features are only half-to-five similar.
Of course, there is obviously a big age gap between the old man in the portrait and the man in the photo, and it is normal that the facial features are not very similar.
My eyes fell on the file box and a stack of files put aside by Lu Xiaohong. The name of this heavenly master suddenly moved my heart.
Jiangyuan.
He was born on the fifth day of January, 1908, and died on July 13, 1989.
Entered the Tianshi Mansion on March 3, 1930.
I just looked at this name and date of birth in the archives.
The Celestial Master looked exactly like the old man in the portrait, except that he was missing the mole under his right eye.
I quickly took out my phone, opened the photo album, and clicked on the photo I had just taken in the archives.
Jiang Quan.
He was born on the fifth day of January, 1908, and died on April 9, 1993.
Entered the Tianshi Mansion on March 3, 1930.
Obviously, this is another pair of twins. Except for the time of death, the other personal information of the two people is basically the same.
Obviously, the photo of Jiang Yuan was taken earlier, so he looks younger, while the photo of Jiang Quan was taken after he was older, so it is exactly the same as the portrait.
The two brothers look exactly the same. When Jiang Yuan gets old, he will probably look like the one in the portrait.
I handed the phone to Lu Xiaohong, "Probably, the guardian spirit dad mentioned is this Jiangyuan Celestial Master."
Lu Xiaohong took the phone from my hand, looked at it twice, nodded, and turned to the last page. On that page, he wrote an address.
"Let's go to Xiyue Pavilion Prison first!"
Lu Xiaohong said, returning the phone to me, stuffing the stack of files and photos into the file box, and then put the file box into the drawer of his desk.
"What should I do about finding this guardian spirit?" I asked Lu Xiaohong.
"Jiang Yuan Tianshi served as the deputy warden of Xiyue Pavilion Prison for the last twenty years, and his shrine is in Xiyue Pavilion Prison."
Lu Xiaohong said that he also raised his hand and rubbed Shi Shi's head like me, "Girl, you have done a great job this time!"
Except in front of me, Lu Xiaohong rarely expresses his joy to anyone. When Fourteen was praised, his little face smiled like a flower.
"Walk!"
Lu Xiaohong said, pulling the paper-man ghost king who was standing quietly aside, into the metal door, looking back at Fourteenth: "Protect your mother from the back, you may encounter other people after leaving the corridor, and even
It’s dangerous, so be careful.”
"Didn't you say that you can go directly to Xiyue Pavilion Prison from here? Why would you encounter other people and dangers?" I asked Lu Xiaohong with some confusion.
"This passage not only leads to Xiyue Pavilion Prison, but is a passage from the office of the Venerable Celestial Master to various prisons. The evil spirits and ghosts surrendered by the Celestial Masters will be sent to each corresponding prison through this passage.
"
Lu Xiaohong explained to me: "The reason I went to Xiyue Prison is because it is a place dedicated to imprisoning evil spirits and ghost kings. If my fourth uncle and grandma are imprisoned somewhere in the twenty prisons, it is most likely that she is in Xiyue
prison."
It was said that Lu Xiaohong glanced at Shi Shi and said: "It looks a little more sinister."
Fourteen nodded obediently: "Okay!"
He turned around and transformed into the person he was before he transformed into a human form. His golden coat was as straight as small steel needles, and he was taller than an adult husky.
A calf is average.
After following Lu Xiaohong into the all-metal corridor, the door slowly and silently closed behind us.
The corridor instantly became dark, with only the emergency lights on the wall lighting up pale when the door was closed.
The light shines on the silver metal corridor, making it look increasingly cold.
Fourteen looked at the paper ghost king at the front, his dark eyes flashed, but they did not turn golden like before.
What is fake is fake. No matter how well it is hidden, any real evil spirit cannot escape Shi Shi's eyes.
The corridor was quiet, except for the footsteps of Lu Xiaohong and I and the random "puff" of Fourteen's tiger claws, there was no other sound.
"Ah Hong, what did you say might be dangerous?" I asked Lu Xiaohong curiously as I walked.
"The evil ghosts and ghosts that were escorted to the Tianshi Mansion Prison are not ordinary. Most of them were imprisoned because their cultivation levels were too high and they could not be destroyed. Therefore, even if they are captured, they will still be aggressive. If they encounter a slightly different person, they will still be aggressive.
If you pay attention, you will be hurt by them." Lu Xiaohong replied.
While I was talking to Lu Xiaohong, there was a faint roar of something coming from the end of the corridor.
Fourteen, who had been kicking and tapping at will, suddenly stopped, his ears raised high, and he stared at the end of the corridor warily, his dark eyes slowly turning golden.