After hanging up Xu Cheng's call, Qin Yu sat on the sofa, with many thoughts flashing through his mind. There was a secret hidden in these ten-square seals, which both He Ping and the Xu family should know.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu remembered that he had not asked the Mo siblings if He Ping had any explanation. He then picked up the phone and dialed Mo Yongxin's number.
"Hey, Qin Yu, what's the matter?" Mo Yongxin's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Miss Mo, I would like to ask, did you say anything about He Ping's situation?" Qin Yu asked directly.
"Not yet. Not only has He Ping not spoken, but none of his subordinates have spoken either. The person who controls this organization is very clever, and no one has betrayed the organization."
Mo Yongxin's voice was filled with a hint of helplessness. She had tried every means in the past few days and even used some special methods, but those people were all stubborn and no one was willing to reveal anything related to the organization.
"Then what should we do? What if He Ping never speaks?" Qin Yu frowned, he couldn't hold onto He Ping for the rest of his life.
"It's really no good. We can only hand over He Ping to that special department." Mo Yongxin said on the other end of the phone: "Hand over He Ping to Director Qiu's department. This way, even if He Ping doesn't say anything, he won't do anything to you."
What threat has been posed? Once you enter that department, it is almost impossible to get out."
Mo Yongxin's words made Qin Yu nod in approval. In the end, this was the only way to do it. However, there were hidden dangers in this. The organization behind He Ping may not know about the Tongbo Mountain, but what Shifang Yin printed on his hands must be OK.
You can find out by asking around. After all, there are so many Feng Shui masters participating in the GZ exchange meeting. If you just ask around, you will know that he is the leader.
"It seems that the best way is to find out the secrets hidden in the Ten Directions Seal, so that it may be possible to dig out the organization behind He Ping." After hanging up the phone from Mo Yongxin, Qin Yu decided to wait until the school matter was over.
, go to Shonan.
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"Cousin, remember to put down the chasing shadow."
At the entrance of the train station, Qin Yu told Zhang Hua again. Zhang Hua rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I will, I will definitely treat him as my uncle, okay."
"Uh..." Qin Yu slapped his head. He seemed to be a bit wordy. He had reminded him four or five times along the way. No wonder his cousin was annoyed by it.
When Qin Yu returned to school this time, he only brought a few pieces of clothes, as well as the dragon-seeking disk and the Shifang Seal. After the dragon-seeking disk was stolen last time, Qin Yu became more vigilant this time and was more cautious about the people in the sleeper.
Several others observed carefully.
Qin Yu's seat is on the lower bunk, and the seat above him is the same young man, wearing headphones, lying on the bed, listening to music quietly. Opposite Qin Yu is a woman with a child, and the woman's
There was a man on the upper bunk. He was leaning sideways and seemed to have fallen asleep.
Putting the luggage bag on the bed, Qin Yu leaned his head on it and lay down on the bed. It took more than twelve hours to get from GZ to NC. In fact, it was not that Qin Yu was reluctant to fly, but Qin Yu was still used to stepping on the earth.
This feeling is even stronger, especially after becoming a Feng Shui master.
"Mom, I want to eat."
The child opposite Qin Yu held the woman's hand. The woman heard the child's words and comforted her: "Yangyang, good boy, let's drink the medicine first, and then some candy."
There was a bowl of water on the woman's table. She took out a yellow triangle-shaped object from her bag. Qin Yu took a glance at it. He was familiar with this object. It was a talisman commonly used by Feng Shui masters.
The woman looked around and saw Qin Yu looking at her with an awkward smile on his face. Then he took out a lighter and lit the yellow triangular talisman. After seeing that it was almost burning, he threw it into a bowl.
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"Yangyang, drink this water quickly and your illness will be cured by then."
Qin Yu watched with wide eyes as the woman brought the bowl to the child's mouth. The child had a look of reluctance on his face, "Mom, I don't want to drink this."
"If you don't drink this, your illness won't be cured, and you will feel uncomfortable again. Be good and drink it expressly."
Seeing the little boy grudgingly drink the bowl of water, Qin Yu's brows furrowed even more tightly and he wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.
"That's good. Come on, mommy will give you candy."
Seeing the child drinking the water in the bowl, the woman showed a satisfied smile, then she took out the candy from her bag, peeled it open, and handed it to the child's mouth.
Although Qin Yu didn't speak, he began to observe the little boy carefully. On the surface, there was nothing special about the little boy except that he was a little thinner. However, when Qin Yu saw it from beginning to end, he looked back and forth.
After several times, he still found some problems.
Qin Yu had a look of understanding on his face, but it was precisely because he saw the problem with the boy that he felt that the woman's previous behavior was inappropriate.
It's just that he didn't know them, and it was hard to say anything. Maybe they thought he had other ideas.
The next time I went there, the sleeper room fell into silence again. The little boy ate a few candies and lay on the bed to rest. The woman looked at her child sleeping sweetly, with a look of satisfaction on her haggard face, and she also snuggled up.
Close your eyes and relax next to your child.
The mother and son were sleeping, so Qin Yu naturally couldn't stare at her anymore, so he closed his eyes and took a rest.
"Yangyang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom?"
Qin Yu had just fallen into a daze when he was woken up by an anxious call. When he opened his eyes, he saw the woman opposite him bending over with an anxious look on her face, shaking the little boy.
Not only Qin Yu, but also the other two men in the room were awakened by the sound. They all looked at the lower bunk. Qin Yu got up from the bed and came to the opposite bed. He saw that the little boy's face was ashen and his eyes were closed.
The woman shook him vigorously but could not wake him up.
"You can't be sick. Go find a doctor quickly." The young man in Qin Yu's upper bunk also came down, came over and saw the little boy's appearance, and said.
"Go to the flight attendant and ask if there is a doctor. This child seems to be ill. Sister, is the child not in good health to begin with?" Another man glanced at the little boy and asked from the side.
"I'll go find the flight attendant and ask." The young man who spoke earlier was quite concerned. After speaking, he opened the door of the sleeper and ran outside.
"Hold the child up, let me give it a try." Qin Yu suddenly said to the woman.
"Are you a doctor?"
"Alright, let's help the child up first." Qin Yu couldn't explain, so he simply nodded. The woman was still a little doubtful, but the man persuaded him: "Sister, since this little brother said it, let's help the child up."
Get up and give it a try. Anyway, the flight attendant will probably call a doctor soon."
"Okay." The woman hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed. The child was unconscious, and she was already helpless. Her hands and feet were not so agile, and her hands were shaking so much that she couldn't help the little boy.
"I'll do it." Qin Yu reached in with one hand, picked up the child, and leaned his head against the wall. After doing this, Qin Yu took a deep breath, touched the boy's eyebrows with his right index finger, and moved his left middle finger and index finger from the wrist of his right hand.
Press it up and slowly stroke it to the tiger's mouth.
As Qin Yu moved the two fingers of his left hand, a trace of black smoke floated between the boy's eyebrows. As the black smoke appeared, the boy's originally dark complexion began to turn around and slowly turned rosy.
When the woman saw that her child's face turned around and showed joy, she did not think about why the doctor Qin Yu's treatment method was so special. Only the other man had a thoughtful look on his face.
"Okay, he will wake up soon."
It wasn't until the little boy's face turned completely rosy that Qin Yu took his index finger away from the little boy's eyebrows, breathed a sigh of relief, took two steps back, and sat down on his bed.
He was really tired. Even after just a short while, almost one-third of the mental energy stored in his body was consumed.
"The doctor is here, please give way. The doctor is this child."
At this moment, the young man who had run out earlier pushed open the door of the sleeper berth and shouted to the people inside. Behind him were a female flight attendant and a middle-aged man in a white coat.
"The child is fine. His breathing is normal. Wake up, wake up."
After the doctor in a white coat came in, he took a look at the boy's face and shook the little boy. After being shaken a few times, the little boy opened his eyes and looked at the doctor in front of him in confusion.
"Normal? This little boy's whole face was black and blue just now, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed."
The young man saw the little boy waking up and scratched his head. It was incredible that the little boy returned to normal after he had only been out for a while.
"Yes, the little boy's face was really scary just now, but it will be fine if this little brother takes a look at the little boy." Another man explained.
"oh?"
When the middle-aged doctor heard this, he turned his head and looked at Qin Yu, who was leaning on the bed. Qin Yu had no choice but to say: "My ancestor is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. This little boy must have suppressed the evil fire, causing his breathing to be shaky. I just said
Just clear his lower respiratory tract and he'll be fine."
"That's right." After hearing Qin Yu's explanation, the middle-aged doctor showed an understanding expression. It was normal for the child to breathe without trembling and his face to turn black and blue. This was a case of hypoxia.
"You are the mother of the child. Since the child has respiratory problems, it is better not to feed the child anything on the train. Feed more liquids, drink some porridge or water. I suggest you get off the train and find a
The hospital will give the child a thorough check-up, as there are many reasons why the child may have difficulty breathing, so a check-up will make you feel more at ease."
"Hey, thank you doctor." The woman nodded, but the expression on her face was a little disapproving. She knew the condition of her child well and went to big hospitals frequently, but the child's condition never improved. This time she took the child out, too.
I am looking for an expert and want him to treat my child.
After meeting the expert, she spent tens of thousands of yuan. The expert gave her ten talismans and said that she only needed to burn the talismans, throw the ashes into the water, and then let the children drink the water, one bowl a day.
, ten times in a row, the child's illness will be cured.
The first set of talismans was given to the child at the master's house. Not to mention, the child drank the water with the ashes of the talisman and his spirit improved a lot. The originally sickly person suddenly became lively. This is amazing.
This made her extremely happy. After thanking the master very much, she took the remaining nine talismans and returned home with her children.
After the middle-aged doctor and the flight attendant left, the young man did not climb back to the upper bunk. Instead, he looked at Qin Yu and said, "Brother, you are a Chinese medicine practitioner. I really can't see it. Isn't Chinese medicine very difficult to learn?"
"The traditional Chinese medicine doctors passed down from our ancestors can only scratch the surface." Qin Yu smiled and didn't say much. He turned to the woman, thought for a while, and said: "Sister, I want to see if you took out the Zhang Fulu earlier.
show me."
"This..." When the woman heard Qin Yu's words, she hesitated for a moment. However, she thought that if it hadn't been for Qin Yu, her son would not have returned to normal. The other party was her benefactor and it was hard to refuse. Finally, she took it out of the bag.
He picked up a triangular talisman and handed it to Qin Yu.
"Thanks."
Qin Yu took the talisman folded into a triangle shape. As soon as he took it, he frowned. This talisman had no telepathy at all and was not a real talisman at all.
Qin Yu then took apart the talisman. When the woman saw Qin Yu's actions, she wanted to speak out, but she finally held back and took the talisman apart. Qin Yu had a strange expression when he saw the pattern painted on the talisman.
It's dumbfounding.
The talisman has courage. Yinyi said that the so-called talisman is the soul of the talisman. It is usually on the last character of the talisman. This character is the secret word or the last stroke. The talisman is used by some orthodox Taoist priests.
Yes, it is quite an anti-counterfeiting label.
This kind of talismans are called official talismans. In addition, there are folk talismans. Folk talismans do not pay attention to talismans and talismans, but are composed of mysterious stroke arrangements. However, both official and folk talismans have them.
One characteristic is that the head is big and the tail is small and the middle is shrunk.
The big head means that the starting strokes of the talisman should be thick, the middle should be regular, and the final stroke should be light. However, the talisman in Qin Yu's hand has all the same strokes from the beginning to the end, and Qin Yu finds it weird the most.
The most important thing is the content on this talisman, "Pardon Order Tiangang."
These words are familiar to any Feng Shui master. They are the famous Small Tiangang Talisman of the Zhengtian Sect. However, the talismans of the Zhengtian Sect are all official talismans. Every talisman has a seal, but this Small Tiangang Talisman does not have any
The talisman would naturally not come from the hands of someone from the Zhengtian Sect.
Moreover, the real small Tiangang talismans are all in traditional Chinese characters, but this talisman is completely in simplified Chinese. It is 100% fake. Anyone who knows a little bit about talismans can see it.
"Sister, let me tell you the truth. It is really impossible for you to expect this talisman to cure your son's illness."
After looking at the fake talisman, Qin Yu finally decided to tell the truth to the woman.
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