"At three o'clock this afternoon, it was determined that Linda, a popular artist known as the inspirational sister, committed suicide by jumping off the building in her long-stay suite on the 20th floor of a hotel. She died on the spot. She was only 23 years old. The police have launched an investigation. According to rumors
Two months ago, she took over the filming of an American movie, in which she played the role of a fallen girl in a foreign land. At that time, because she was deeply involved in the movie, she frequently went to hospital for depression. At that time, some media revealed that Linda was suffering from mental illness.
Worrying, but her attitude has always been optimistic. She has also issued a statement saying that she is fine, loves acting and life, has a healthy public image, and her stardom should be brilliant. The suicide incident is all regrettable...
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Sitting in the waiting hall, Zong Bao watched the video report about Xu Linlin on the free Internet. In fact, he didn't know that Xu Linlin jumped from the building, but Xu Linlin, as a popular bombshell, took over everything in an instant as soon as the jumping incident came out.
The front page headlines were so fast that I was shocked. Not only Zong Bao's cell phone, but also my cell phone kept ringing to remind me of the latest developments in Xu Linlin's suicide by jumping off a building.
In this era of developed Internet, as long as you are a public figure, even your death will be consumed by entertainment.
But I think this can be regarded as taking advantage of Xu Linlin's wishes. After all, she turned red even after she died. Although, this kind of redness was not what she wanted to see when she was alive...
Depression? There are probably only a few sensible people who know that she was poisoned. I had expected this outcome, but I never expected that she would die next to me. I have seen too many things this year.
People died or suffered retribution, so their mental endurance was much lower. She always felt that life was fragile, especially the two times when she vomited blood and her body convulsed. Even if she did not rest in peace, she still had to embark on the road of no return.
The road to hell...
Zong Bao was quite sad. Because of my sullen face, I couldn't share my thoughts. I just kept clicking on the latest news reports and watching them. Even the young people behind me who were preparing to travel were whispering about Xu Linlin.
Death is a pity in every tone.
"The reporter has now arrived at the location where Linda jumped from the building. As we follow the camera, we can see that although Linda's body has been taken away by the police, we can still see large blood stains on the ground. Linda's fans have already heard about it at the scene.
We are mourning and crying after hearing the news, and the hotel staff are negotiating with them. It is understood that as soon as Linda's incident came out, many guests in the hotel chose to check out. With the golden holiday approaching, the hotel will probably be greatly affected by this incident.
Affecting the occupancy rate that the peak tourist season should bring...
What surprised us the most was that Linda's jumping incident was actually planned by Onmyoji Ma Jiaolong. It is said that Ma Jiaolong happened to pass by the hotel downstairs and rescued a girl who almost fell when the incident happened.
Linda hit the security guard..."
Zong Bao opened his mouth wide: "Jiaolong, there is something about you here. You were also present at the time."
I didn’t want to say anything, I just kept looking at the time and dialing the phone to Mr. Nan’s assistant. I had to confirm the specific location of Mr. Nan’s residence in Thailand. Otherwise, in such a big place and I don’t speak Thai, I would have to get off the plane in the middle of the night.
If you don't turn your eyes dark, you won't know anything. It's just a pity that you still can't get through.
Fang Dapeng sent me a text message and asked me what happened. I could only reply that I was sorry and that my sudden departure was the reason for me. I asked him to wait for me to record the program after I got back, and promised him that I would definitely cooperate to complete this program.
of.
"It's me, I'm the security guard. Ma Jiaolong parked his car temporarily here because his horn suddenly sounded. I wanted to step forward and tell him that private parking is not allowed here because it is a hotel policy. Who knew he
It's Ma Jiaolong, from Onmyoji. I just wanted him to show me. He said that I was guilty of Tai Sui this year, and something bad would happen. I didn't believe it at the time, but he suddenly reached out and pushed me, and then that
Linda fell to where I was standing, just a little bit, and hit me. I really want to thank Mr. Ma, he saved me, he really saved me.
, Mr. Ma, I really thank you. If you contact me, I will come to thank you!!"
"Then do you think Linda's jumping incident has anything to do with Ma Jiaolong? Don't you think it's a coincidence?"
When I heard the sound, I looked at the screen. Whose reporter is this? He is really good at making associations! He speaks without thinking! He has nothing to do with me!
"What does Linda's jumping off the building have to do with Mr. Ma? Mr. Ma is my lifesaver! I refused to let him go and begged him to take a photo with me to show me my face. Why are you asking this nonsense? That Linda is here
We have been staying in the hotel for a long time, but who knew that she suddenly jumped off the building, and the police said she committed suicide? How can you talk like that? If you ask me that, I will refuse the interview!"
Fortunately, although this little security guard is not big, he is still very clear-sighted. Nowadays, reporters are really useless for news.
Zong Bao was still watching the latest developments of the incident, and my name appeared in the headlines one after another. The last news from the police was that drug components were found in Linda's blood, and it was inferred that she had been relying on
Drugs anesthetize the nerves, and it is also possible that he jumped off the building due to hallucinations, otherwise it would be impossible not to leave a few words in the relics. Even his previous personal blogs and public accounts did not show his world-weariness. This conclusion
As soon as it came out, it was confirmed that Linda had overdosed on drugs and slipped and fell from the window. The media concluded that a new star had fallen——
And I was stunned, because the little security guard kept being interviewed, and finally the media inferred that my parking was not there temporarily, because based on my previous experience, it was very likely that there was someone in the hotel.
He jumped off a building and died, so he came there according to some extraordinary guidance and saved the little security guard's life. The later writer of the news actually used a rhetorical question, if Linda had found Ma Jiaolong earlier, would she have avoided this incident?
Tribulation?
I could only sigh twice, and when I saw the mobile phone screen that Zong Bao handed me, I replied in my heart, Xu Linlin is typically just for fame and fortune, and there is nothing I can do about her extremes.
Not to mention asking for me, even asking Tathagata Buddha to enlighten her, I think it would be of no use. Her death was destined from the beginning, and it was not a good death.
It's just that I'm a little confused. Xu Linlin's relics were inspected by the police, and some media with extremely good secret photography skills even obtained the photos. However, the sign of the human fetus was missing, and Xu Linlin didn't have it hanging around her neck when she jumped from the building.
, If I had seen it at that time, I would have killed that little thing on the spot, but I didn’t. This is quite puzzling.
As he was about to board the plane, Zhuo Jing called again: "Where are you? I'm contacting Mr. Nan. He told me before that he was preparing to retreat, so he didn't answer the phone. Maybe it was inconvenient to see guests. I wanted to speak to his assistant.
I’ll confirm the time and then I’ll take you to visit me.”
"I'm not going to visit Mr. Nan, but I have a hunch..."
Perhaps because he heard the airport announcement, Zhuo Jing immediately interrupted me: "Are you at the airport? Didn't I tell you, don't go abroad by yourself? If you want to go abroad, I will take you there. Come back right away!"
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"We're about to board the plane. Don't worry, it's not mine. There's Zongbao too. I have to go and see it. You should be busy with your business first. I'll wait for you in Thailand. Wait, you have to take care of me."
I gave me Mr. Nan’s address, but his assistant’s phone number has been unreachable.”
"Ma Jiaolong, when can you save me some time? Mr. Nan is a master, how could there be an accident? Forget it, it's useless to tell you this. Mr. Nan does not live in Bangkok now. He is in central Thailand.
Chonburi, please tell me the time you arrive in Bangkok first, and I will have someone pick you up. Then you can wait for me at the hotel for two days, and I will take you to see Mr. Nan."
It seemed that Zhuo Jing knew very well that it was impossible for me to go back now, so he directly arranged an itinerary for me. However, he didn't know what I was really anxious about, and I couldn't explain clearly. He could only ask anxiously: "I have to
We can arrive in Bangkok at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night. Where is the specific location of Mr. Nannan in such and such a house? I want to go and see for myself first and how to get there by car."
"Are you so anxious? If Mr. Nan retreats, you won't be able to see him... Well, I will continue to contact Mr. Nan's assistant. If possible, I will ask her to pick you up, otherwise you are so reckless
It would be rude to go looking for you. The time difference here is one hour ahead of Thailand. It happens to be evening when you arrive, so you have to rest in a hotel for one night. If you insist on going, I will send someone to make arrangements for you."
"Well, okay...thank you, Zhuo Jing."
"I'll settle the accounts with you when I get there. I'll find someone to activate your mobile phone service here. Remember to turn it on 24 hours a day."
"Oh, I have to turn off my phone here. I'll call you after I get off the plane..."
I really don’t dare to have any temper at all. I just can’t explain it. You can’t explain this kind of thing clearly. After all, the only one who sensed it is me. It’s easy to say or not. And Mr. Nan is not an ordinary person. I want to say that something happened to him. Who can
I will believe it.
When I turned off my phone, Zhuo Jing sent me a text message with only two words, 'willful.'
Zong Bao glanced at me from the side: "Are you worried that you are traveling far away?"
I shook my head and didn't say much. This kind of thing can only be understood. My behavior seemed willful to outsiders. I suddenly went to Thailand despite everything was fine, and the reason I gave was also very far-fetched, but it was only me.
I knew, like some kind of mysterious pull, that something happened to Mr. Nan and I had to go. If I went later, I would only see the ashes.
After taking off, Zong Bao suddenly smiled: "I haven't gone out with you for a long time, and I'm really excited."
I can't help but laugh. In the past, when Zong Bao and I flew out to see people, we were used to bickering and joking. After all, the journey was long, and I didn't know what I would do if I didn't talk nonsense with him, but now I don't.
In my mood, I was thinking about how to persuade the person Zhuo Jing arranged to pick me up to take me to Mr. Nan’s house. Zhuo Jing said he was in retreat. I thought it was absolutely impossible. If he was in retreat, I wouldn’t see him.
I won't point out the fragrance of mourning clothes. Although the whereabouts of people like Mr. Nan are always mysterious, it is not impossible to contact his female assistant. So the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.
Perhaps seeing my serious expression, Zong Bao also put away his smile and touched me with his arm: "Jiaolong, that Mr. Nan is your senior, I think he must be better than you. Are you sure something will happen to him?"
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"This place is different from our place. There are too many messy sorceries. The reason why the head-lowering technique is so famous than the voodoo technique is all reasonable. Besides, there are many things we don't know.
Southeast Asia's black witchcraft and so on. Mr. Nan is a white-clothed dharma. If he doesn't protect it, who will be blocked from making money? Thailand is very obsessed with these things, far beyond our understanding of these things. Although I don't know what he encountered.
Something has happened, but there must be something wrong, and we must be careful."
Zong Bao was a little nervous when I said that, and nodded: "Well Jiaolong, it's okay for you to invite Xian'er or something here in Thailand. Old Xian'er and the others don't need to apply for a passport..."
"Liu Zongbao, don't force me to cut you here."
"I'm serious."
"I also tell you very seriously..." I glared at him: "Get out."
Zong Bao cleared his throat and said, "Look at you, I won't ask. Are you an Earth Immortal? How do I know if you can do it on this land?"
In fact, I am angry, but Zong Bao’s words are not nonsense. As the old saying goes, foxes are not as good as Shanhaiguan. Before, I had no problem inviting immortals from other places, and I also invited them in Hong Kong, but when I went to Thailand, it was indeed
It's a bit far, but according to my way of doing things, I'm basically a little confident. Xian'er is always following me. If I can come out, they can follow me. But if we really have to fight, I'll tell you if I can beat the locals.
I don’t know anymore, but I still say the same thing, when an Onmyoji master is most taboo about showing timidity, “No matter what I saw or encountered in Mr. Nan’s house this time, whether there is anyone who needs me to take action as an Onmyoji master, I will also say these words
, I don’t accept anyone.”
"That's five words."
She rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's up to you."
Zong Bao shook his head and sighed softly, "If nothing else, I am convinced by your Ma Jiaolong's enthusiasm. I think Zhuo Jing has given you enough time to be convinced."
I closed my eyes and began to rest my mind and stopped talking to him. After a while, a nagging voice began to appear in my ears, similar to some kind of scripture. But when I listened carefully, it didn't seem to be the case. I opened my eyes suddenly,
I was actually in the darkness, as if I had arrived in a closed space for no reason, and the darkness was so dark all around. Is this a dream? It doesn't seem like it is, as if someone forced me to come here.
"This is where?"
I opened my mouth and spat out four words, and the light flickered on for a moment. I looked up and saw a man in black standing at the bottom. The sound that sounded like chanting sutras sounded again. My head suddenly hurt so badly.
Countless black shadows began to appear around me. I gritted my teeth and looked at him: "Who are you!!"
The black cloth on his body covered him very tightly, as if he was wearing a big black cloak. His head was lowered, and his whole face was covered by the black cloth. A thought suddenly flashed in his mind,
It's a black wizard from Southeast Asia! I saw it at Zhuo Jing's mother's place when Fang Xuehua blindfolded me, but I'm not sure if this one is the one Zhuo Jing's mother knows, because all black wizards wear this thing.
"Trying to scare me?!!"
Seeing that he was still spitting out those things that gave me a headache, I took a step forward and was about to go over. Suddenly, a skinny, white and blue face appeared in front of me. Before I could see his appearance clearly, he rushed towards me.
His teeth were bared, and his mouth issued a warning: "Ouch!"
An old stench hit my face at that moment. My stomach was churning. I lowered my head and couldn't help retching. The voice of chanting mantras suddenly stopped, and my steps became heavy for a moment. I knew it was
He controlled me into a space, and I couldn't do anything to him here. I only saw his lowered head slowly raised. I still couldn't see his face, I could only hear his low voice.
As for the pronunciation, it felt like he was chuckling. Although I couldn't understand the words, I still have the ability to distinguish the voice lines over the years. The pitch was very low, slightly thick, but the tone was thin, and it felt like a woman.
But the figure wrapped in black cloth is slightly taller. He must have deliberately confused me. Moreover, this tone of voice is mostly the same as the pronunciation habits of people in Thailand or Southeast Asia. It is just like how others always think the same when they hear us speak. This should be
That's the disadvantage of being a foreigner. The voice was too low, so I couldn't tell the difference. I was so angry that I shouted: "Come over here if you can!!!"
The blackness around me suddenly pulled away, and my body fell uncontrollably, hanging in the air, and suddenly a bright light came on, as if I was standing in a room full of incandescent lights. I looked around: "Where is this!"
When I turned around, a door seemed to open behind me. I stood at the door and saw a figure in white standing in the long corridor. My heart felt a little tight at that moment: "Mr. Nan!!" (To be continued)