Chapter 11 Yongshun? The mystery behind the name is 16666
"Xiao Xiao?" I read the name twice and felt relieved. Fortunately, it wasn't Xiao Luqi. But I was worried. After all, my age and place of origin were consistent, and I was studying in Shanghai. Such coincidences were too rare. So I asked.
He said: "Have you ever used a name? Have you changed your name?"
"Yes, I have."
"What's it called?" When I heard this, I became nervous and asked quickly.
"Xiao Xiao. That's her nickname. I'll just call her stingy."
Hearing this, I finally felt relieved. Speaking of which, when Xiao Keming came to my house for the first time to summon souls, he once asked for the name of the soul he wanted to summon. I told him it was Xiao Luqi. If it was really his sister, then he should have reacted at that time.
That's right, it won't be delayed until today.
"Why, you heard that my sister is studying in Shanghai, and you are upset?" Xiao Keming said with a sly smile.
I quickly clarified. Xiao Keming could not believe it. He only said: "My sister is a beautiful woman who is famous for hundreds of miles. One year, when I went home during the Chinese New Year, she took me to dig a big box in a field.
, it was full of love letters written by boys to her. I was dumbfounded. There were so many, enough wipes for a whole year."
When I heard this, I panicked again. I had just changed my phone, and there was no photo of Xiao Luqi, so I couldn't confirm it. I panicked and said, "I'll take you to a place." After saying that, I turned the steering wheel and
Heading towards Songjiang.
When Xiao Keming saw Xiao Luqi lying quietly in the freezer with a thin layer of frost on her face, her silver teeth were almost broken. She turned back and stared at me and said: "Lin You, what did you do to her?"
?How did she become like this?"
I was stunned by his sudden attitude, but what I didn't expect was that Xiao Luqi was really his sister!
So, the name Xiao Xiao was also her previous name? Maybe after Xiaomao Xiaodao ran away from home, when Xiao Luqi became an adult at the age of 18, when she asked for her ID card, she suddenly felt that the name Xiao Xiao was unpleasant.
Just changed her name to Xiao Luqi?
Anyway, I have to explain a few words about the current state of the Zamao Trail.
"If I did something to her, would I bring you to see her?" I patted his trembling shoulder and said, "Brother, it was your sister who asked you to summon the spirit that day."
Xiao Keming was shocked and said: "Could it be that...she...isn't dead?"
I nodded and smiled bitterly: "Legally speaking, she is dead. Although I didn't see the death certificate or the cancellation record in the household registration book, after I stole her back, I saw the release note of the body in the morgue.
, it records that she has been sent for cremation. The person who signed it should be your uncle...what is his name?"
"Xiao Yingzhong."
I recalled for a moment that the font on the corpse delivery slip was like dragons and phoenixes. I was not sure whether the last two characters were "Ying Zhong", so I said, "Oh, I'm not impressed. But the surname at the beginning is definitely the character Xiao."
"If the cheapskate was sent to be cremated, then who is lying here?" Xiao Keming looked at me confused and asked.
I sighed and said, "She was not the one who was cremated, but another body that was used to wrap her up."
Xiao Keming said "Oh" half-understood, put his hand on the transparent partition of the freezer, and stared at his beautiful sister for a long time. At this time, night had fallen, and there were no lights in the room, only the light coming from outside.
A little light shone on the cold freezer. Xiao Keming murmured: "Stingy guy, why are you...like this..."
I asked strangely: "Keming, you don't know why she became like this?"
Xiao Keming shook his head.
I thought to myself that you knew a lot about the elixir, but it turned out that you were also kept in the dark. So I dragged him out of the room and told him in detail what happened on the sofa in the living room.
Sitting aside, Li Feina was very curious about Xiao Keming's Taoist attire and stared at him without blinking. Zhu Junxuan, on the other hand, remained silent and listened to my speech. At the end of the story, Zhu Junxuan breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"It turns out there are so many strange things here, and I didn't even know about them."
I nodded, first introduced Zhu Junxuan and Xiao Keming to each other, and then said to Xiao Keming: "So, judging from the words on this piece of paper left by my uncle, the antidote still exists. As long as the antidote can be found
, we can save Luci."
Xiao Keming nodded and said, Brother Lin, I was excited just now... I'm sorry for the language that offended me.
I waved my hand and said: "I am one of you, why are you talking about this? If I had a sister and saw her like this, she would be like you."
Xiao Keming reached out and patted me on the shoulder without saying anything else. There are thousands of words to say, so it is better to say nothing. After a moment, he calmed down a little and said again: "We must save the stingy man. The antidote is needed."
How to find it?"
I heard Xiao Keming call Xiao Luqi a "stingy", and I couldn't help but feel warm for their brother-sister relationship. But before I could say anything, Xiao Keming interrupted again: "I once got to know a corpse driver in western Hunan.
About the corpse. You said that after being drugged, the stingy man seems to be dead, but he can be controlled by others. Is there anything in common with the secret method of exorcising corpses?"
I heard him say the word corpse exterminator, and three words naturally came to mind: "Wang Yongshun."
There is no doubt that he is from Xiangxi, and he calls himself a corpse driver in front of me. Could it be related to the corpse driver that this bastard knows? He quickly asked: "What is the name of the corpse driver you know?"
"He? He has an incredible reputation. His real name should be Wang Sansan."
Same surname again?! "Then does he have a son?"
"Yes. I don't remember clearly," Xiao Keming, a young Taoist priest, lowered his head to recall for a moment and said, "I remember that he had a young son named...Wang Yongfa."
When I hear this name, if I can't find a connection in terms of seniority, then I won't get involved in the world.
Although it is rare to use seniority in naming nowadays, in the relatively closed and conservative places in western Hunan, this custom is still naturally preserved. Wang Yongshun and Wang Yongfa are both from the generation with the character "Yong". This Wang Yongshun is probably the
Wang Sansan's eldest son, or uncle-nephew, uncle-nephew relationship. Although he went to university and received a modern education, it is not unbelievable that his clan members in western Hunan still make a career of driving corpses.
No wonder! I have always been very confident in my eyes, which are good at observing words and emotions, and distinguishing the authenticity of words from the other person's facial expressions and body movements. However, I "stumbled" with Wang Yongshun and gullibly believed him when he said that he was a corpse hunter.
"Lies". If I were deceived by old people like Yin Lao and Chen Ziqi who are good at disguising their expressions, I wouldn't be upset. But Wang Yongshun is a few years older than me. He works with corpses all day long, and his social experience may not be the same.
He is richer than me, so I always feel resentful about being deceived by him.
Now it seems that what Wang Yongshun said was not a lie!
I was immediately relieved.
Wang Yongshun, nothing more than that.
Speaking of Wang Yongshun, there is another question that has been lingering in my mind for a long time, and it has resurfaced at this moment:
When Wang Yongshun came to my house for the first time, he controlled Xiao Luqi. He muttered some spells in his mouth, but it was definitely not the Haitian Creole spell "Onan Mu oh ba y enwen". Later I
After "surrendering" to Chen Ziqi, Wang Yongshun took me to play with the corpse in the secret room underground of Chen Ziqi's villa. I couldn't hear what spell he was chanting, but it didn't sound like it was in underwater Creole. Moreover, from the kraft paper left by his uncle
According to records, the Dadula organization has always existed in China and has always been in control of the fake death medicine. If this fake death medicine has a specific spell, it should never be said in Haitian Creole, but in Chinese.
That's right.
In other words, when Huang Xin was traveling around the earth, he brought the formula of the fake death medicine to Haiti, where it took root and took root. After thousands of years of domestication and evolution, he evolved a set of brand-new spell patterns that are completely different from the Chinese local fake death medicine spells?
I have specifically looked up relevant information about Undersea Creole. This is a fusion language, based on French, integrating Spanish, English, Arabic and some languages in Central and West Africa, but its main body
, or French.
Thinking of this, I suddenly asked Xiao Keming: "Have your stingy family ever learned French?"
Xiao Keming looked at me in surprise and nodded: "How do you know? She taught herself French when she was in junior high school because she liked a movie called "Amélie" and a movie called "Sophie" very much.
Marceau's star, so she studied French hard. I remember it was probably when she graduated from junior high school. At that time, I was still studying Taoism in Maoshan. The mayor of Marseille, France, came to Maoshan for a trip, and she accompanied her as the school's selected translator.
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When Xiao Keming talked about his sister, he had a proud expression on his face. I listened patiently to what he said, and I was still unwilling to give in. I said, "No, I have to do an experiment." After saying that, I stood up.
Go to the room where the freezer is.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Keming shouted from behind, "Don't touch my sister, or I'll be in a hurry with you!"
I feel chilled. If you still want to "get in trouble with me" after I take your sister out, then you might as well kill me with a knife right now!
Your sister...I have bathed her several times.
By the way, showering her with hot water and massaging her joints, weren't these things you told me after you summoned the soul?
I turned around with a wry smile and said, "I don't want to touch your sister. Isn't there another girl?"
With that said, I hummed and took Su Chujun out of the freezer. Then I found the civet cyst and put it next to her nose. I chewed half a piece of garlic and kept chanting: "Mother Ou Nan"
Oh, Yi Enwen... Mother Ou Nan, Oh, Yi Enwen..."
After a while, Su Chujun's eyes slowly opened. The pupils were dark and showed no signs of life.
Li Feina jumped up with an "ah" sound and hid behind Zhu Junxuan.
Although Su Chujun, who had been sleeping for a long time, woke up, I couldn't control her the same way I controlled Xiao Luqi that day in the Jiushi Western Garden.
Because, unlike Xiao Luqi, she knows French!
Well, although Su Chujun was out of control, she still moved. Li Feina was so frightened that she kept screaming: "Hold her down! Hold her down!"
To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell had to be tied, so I shouted "Don't panic, I'll do it" and jumped in for a passionate French kiss. Su Chujun was so full of yang energy that he fell softly to the ground.
I wiped my cold lips and thought: It's exactly what I thought! I couldn't help but laugh "hehe".
Zamao Xiaodao thought I was possessed by evil spirits again, so he took out a piece of talisman paper from somewhere, licked it with his tongue, and tried to press it on my forehead...