"Looking at the resentful look in her eyes when she left, I don't think he will give up easily, so now tell me what are the words you haven't finished before?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"My dad used to go to Nanshan Temple often. There was an eminent monk there who seemed to be very familiar with him. Every time he went there, he would bring some sacrifices, as if to worship someone. But he never allowed my mother and me to follow him. Every time he went
They always stay for most of the day and come back in the evening." Shi Jie said.
"How many times a year do we go there?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"I go there once a month." Shi Jie replied.
"Okay, I understand." Ye Haoxuan nodded, "I will go to Nanshan Temple to have a look. Stay here well, my people will protect you 24 hours a day."
"You... aren't you going to call the police?" Shi Jie said with some fear.
"Do you think it would be useful to call the police for that kind of person? The police station may not be as safe as here." Ye Haoxuan said calmly.
"Then...I want to go to Nanshan Temple with you," Shi Jie said.
"No, I'm not sure if she will come back. If something happens, I won't be able to take care of you." Ye Haoxuan shook his head.
"I don't need you to take care of me. I can take care of myself. Dr. Ye, I just want to know who my dad had a grudge with in the past, so that the other person killed him and refused to let us go." Shi
Jie said sincerely.
Ye Haoxuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, then you can go together."
Ye Haoxuan did not dare to be careless. He asked the military commander to transfer part of the team that was training, part to stay in the hospital, and the other part to temporarily take over the hospital's security responsibilities, while Xiangzi and Lone Wolf followed him to Nanshan Temple.
In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Beijing.
Because air pollution in Beijing has become more and more serious in recent years, and environmental issues have received more and more attention, this highly polluting chemical plant has been shut down, and all equipment and other things have been sealed. It is located far out in the suburbs.
It’s a place where almost no one comes here.
Therefore, this chemical factory gradually became an abandoned factory. From the dirty factory buildings and the withered and yellow weeds everywhere, it can be vaguely seen that this chemical factory previously polluted the environment seriously.
From time to time, one or two cats pop up here, as well as stray dogs with nowhere to go, and a group of birds that have made their home here.
In a messy room, a gray-haired old man is lying on a pile of straw. This old man is an old lady. Her face is sallow and full of wrinkles. Her body is thin and makes people look at it.
It felt shocking.
If she wasn't still breathing slightly, she would almost be considered a mummy.
A red shadow flashed, and the Miao girl who had just been in Shuguang Hospital appeared in front of the old lady. There was a touch of tenderness in her cold eyes. She probed the old lady's pulse, and her expression became more and more sad. She knew,
The old lady's time is really running out.
"Xin...Xinyu?"
The old lady opened her eyes, her cloudy eyes revealing an urgent hope.
"Master, it's me." The Miao girl named Xinyu quickly grabbed the old lady's thin hand.
"Have you found him?" The old lady seemed to be struggling with every word she said. After saying this sentence, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.
"No...but master, hurry up. I have asked someone to look for him. There will be news soon. You will be able to see him soon." Xinyu grabbed the old lady's hand and said.
"Hurry...as soon as possible, I feel that the Witch God is already calling me, and my time is running out." The old lady closed her eyes.
"Master..." Xinyu couldn't help crying.
She is not very old, only in her early twenties at most. The beautiful Miao costume makes her look slim and graceful. Her current sad appearance makes people feel a little bit wrong, as if she was in the hospital just now, with the murderous black man who never blinked.
The man and she are not the same person at all.
She grabbed the old lady's hand, and a sudden sadness arose in her heart. Her master, the old lady who was almost dying, was a witch from the previous generation of Miao Village, and was respected by thousands of people, but she ended up in this situation.
.
This old lady looked to be at least ninety years old, but no one would have thought that her real age was only in her forties. As far back as Xin Yu could remember, the master was less than thirty years old at the time, but had a head full of white hair.
It turns out that for some reason, her aging rate was several times that of normal people, which caused her lifespan to be overdrawn. At less than forty-five years old, she was actually older than a ninety-year-old man.
The witch in the village is the only Miao doctor in the village, and is also considered the only being who can communicate with the ancient witch gods. In some isolated villages in Miaoland, they live their own lives like this. The old lady is the previous one.
Witch, not long ago, she passed on her position to Xinyu.
After the old lady said these few words, she fell into a deep sleep. Xinyu gently let go of the old lady's hand, then bit her lip and said: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely find the Tongxin Gu, let you
You live well, those who were disrespectful must die."
Xinyu's face showed that sinister expression again, which made people look intimidated.
At this time, a ringtone rang. Xinyu took out a mobile phone from her waist. She didn't know much about this thing. After fumbling for a while, she found the answer button. She answered the call and said coldly: "What?
matter?"
"How are things going?" A man's voice came from opposite her.
"I haven't finished my work yet, and that family hasn't died yet." Xinyu's voice didn't contain any emotion.
"Leave your affairs to me. I have countless ways to kill those ordinary people. What you have to do now is to deal with the person named Ye. Do you understand?" The other party's voice was a little urgent.
"Are you ordering me?" Xinyu said coldly.
The person opposite was choked, and he said angrily: "Don't forget our agreement, I will help you find the person named Shi, and you will help me kill the person named Ye. Now the person named Shi is dead, and his wife and
My daughter is insignificant, and the man named Ye is already on guard. You have seen his strength and know that he is no ordinary person."
"I am a witch and a Gu King. Don't you believe that I can't deal with a mere doctor?" Xinyu said coldly.
The other party seemed a little silent. He was stunned for a moment and said: "I hope you will keep your word. I will kill Ye within three days, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
After saying that, the other party hung up the phone angrily, and Xinyu put away the phone, looking a little solemn.
She took out an emerald green bamboo tube from her arms, waved her right hand gently, and saw four Gu insects with golden wings flying out from it.
Ye Haoxuan effortlessly eliminated two of the six natal Gus that he had worked so hard to refine. This was a big shock to her. The person on the phone just now said it right. Ye Haoxuan is not an ordinary person.
Some of his mystical skills are extremely upright and powerful, and they are the nemesis of his own poisonous insects.
She stretched out her index finger and made a small opening with a sharp blade, and bright red blood spilled from her fingertips.
As if they saw something fresh and delicious, the four Gu worms swarmed up, pounced on her index finger, and started sucking crazily. A look of pain appeared on her delicate face, and her face gradually became...
Somewhat grayish.
Nanshan Temple is located in the southern suburbs of Beijing. It has always been popular. It is said that an eminent monk once passed by Nanshan and saw the outstanding people here, so he built a temple here and later died here. It is also said that Nanshan Temple was blessed by gods and received all requests, so he came here.
There are many tourists burning incense.
Especially during festivals, in order to get the first incense stick, these tourists often line up here the day before until the temple opens at five o'clock in the morning, and sometimes they even fight to their death.
More than an hour later, Ye Haoxuan and others arrived at Nanshan Temple. Ye Haoxuan told Lone Wolf and others to wait outside, and he and Shi Jie came to the temple together.
A young monk in the temple served tea to Ye Haoxuan and the two of them, and then withdrew. The tea here was collected from an unknown wild tea in the mountains, and it was fragrant in the mouth.
The abbot here, whose name is "Jingyuan", is said to be an eminent monk, but Ye Haoxuan has never met him, but he is well-known in the circles in the capital. He often participates in ribbon-cutting ceremonies of some companies, and is also invited to some
Buddhist congregations hold gatherings to preach scriptures.
After drinking tea for a while, a monk wearing a bright red cassock slowly walked over. This monk had long eyebrows and a snow-white beard. He looked like a senior monk. Although he was old, he still walked with ease.
The journey was smooth and smooth, with the demeanor of an immortal.
Ye Haoxuan could tell at a glance that this old monk was definitely not simple.
"Dr. Ye, I'm so polite." The monk put his palms together and bowed slightly to Ye Haoxuan.
Ye Haoxuan quickly returned the courtesy and said: "I have met Master Jingyuan. I came here today because I have something I want to ask Master for confirmation."
Due to the urgent situation, Ye Haoxuan had no time to be polite and directly explained his intention to Jingyuan.
"I already know the purpose of Dr. Ye's visit. Donor Shi is a frequent visitor to my place. I heard that he passed away unfortunately a few days ago. I retreated for three days in order to help Mr. Shi recite sutras and achieve salvation." Jingyuan sighed.
"Thank you, Master." Ye Haoxuan nodded.
"This female donor must be Mr. Shi's daughter." Jingyuan turned his eyes to Guangjie to the side.
"Yes, we are here today because we want to ask the master. He comes to Nanshan Temple once a month to cook tea and have a long talk with the master. I want to know if he has any secrets that he wants to confide in the master." Shi Jie said.
Jingyuan nodded, clasped his hands and said, "Buddha said: From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are separated from the one you love, there will be no worries and no fear."
"Master, I don't understand." Ye Haoxuan frowned.
"Life in this world is like being among thorns. If your heart is not moving, you will not move rashly. If you don't move, you will not be hurt. If your heart is beating, you will be moving rashly, hurting your body and hurting your bones. Then you will experience all kinds of pain in the world. The donor comes every month
This visit to Nanshan Temple was to repent of a decision he made decades ago, and to pray for the person he was ashamed of." Jingyuan said with lowered eyebrows.
