Ye Ziming was so worried that he had no idea at all. What kind of revenge and slap in the face could not compare with his own life?
Those are monks! A group of strong men with great means who are independent from the common people. Since childhood, Ye Ziming has known about the existence of such a group of people, and he has been yearning for it. But if you want to step into the door of the monks, you need too much talent.
He was totally incompetent. Even his grandfather was admitted to the gate to live out his old age because of his hard work as a wage earner for decades, trying his luck to see if the old tree could bloom.
Mystery is accompanied by terror. Ye Ziming knows that his status is nothing in the eyes of monks. If someone wants to torture you to death, it will really cost someone's life. No one will die if you don't do it well.
I know. Moreover, Zi Ming heard his grandfather say that some monks are born with violent temperaments, and killing people is as casual as lighting up a cigarette.
Ye Ziming didn't know if anything had been done to him. But he was afraid, what if?
So, after coming out of the tea house, he went straight to the airport. On the way, he made phone calls to arrange the flight and the special car to pick him up from the airport.
Ye Ziming's heart was hanging all the way. Especially after getting off the plane and arriving in the capital, he was even more frightened because he felt a cold aura lingering around him. This was not a good sign.
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The person who picked him up was a middle-aged man whom Ziming had met before. His name was Tan Yuan, and his father asked him to call him "Uncle Tan."
"Ziming, come on, put this on your body first." Tan Yuan frowned as soon as he saw Ziming. He reached out and took out a piece of talisman paper and handed it to Ziming.
"Ah? Uncle Tan, I, was something done to me?" Zi Ming quickly took the talisman and slapped it on his chest. In an instant, the cold feeling before was reduced a lot.
"Well. Your situation is not very good. But don't worry, go home first and I will help you find a solution."
There were three cars in total to pick up the airport. Zi Ziming and Tan Yuan sat in one car, walking in the middle, and one in front and behind them. Several bodyguards who had followed Zi Ming back from the county seat sat in the car at the back.
Just as the car got on the highway and drove for less than twenty minutes, I saw something suddenly happened to the car behind me. Except for the driver's seat, the other three windows were rolled down, and the three figures just walked out of the car.
They rolled out of the car window and fell on the highway. Two of them had their heads smashed into rotten watermelons on the spot, and one was crushed into pulp by a large truck coming from behind that couldn't brake in time.
The noise from behind naturally made Ye Zi, who was already nervous, turn around like a frightened bird. The cruel scene caught his eye. But Tan Yuan did not slow down or stop. The speed of the car did not even drop but increased. He passed the person at the front and pulled over to prepare for rescue.
Human head car.
"Uncle Tan, what's wrong? Don't we stop the car?"
"No stop. Something happened to the three bodyguards who came back with you. Just let your people handle it. We'd better go home early."
Tan Yuan's words were like a bucket of ice water pouring down from head to toe, freezing Ye Ziming to death. The three bodyguards who were following him were now dead? Why did they jump out of the car? This is definitely not normal!
Thinking of the scene where he was immobilized before, and the black card that was attached to his body and disappeared immediately, Ye Ziming felt chills all over. He didn't need Tan Yuanxi to tell him to guess that he must have been tricked. And the other party was determined.
Take his life.
Touching the talisman on his chest with his trembling hands, Zi Ming knew that if he hadn't been protected by this thing, he might have just jumped out of the car and committed suicide like the three bodyguards in the car behind him.
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Tan Yuan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a calm face with no expression at all, but Ye Ziming still understood from the increasingly faster dashboard how anxious the master responsible for protecting his father was feeling at this time.
Tan Yuan, a mysterious existence in Ye Ziming's eyes. This is a monk. He was sent by the force behind the Qingshan Group for the safety of his father. And where that force is, Ye Ziming doesn't know, and his father knows it but doesn't tell him.
He said it was for his own good. Zi Ming only knew one name: Shushan.
After getting off the highway, Tan Yuan started to make a call. Although his voice was steady, his tone was urgent. He seemed to be contacting one of his "senior brothers."
When he arrived at home, Zi Ming found that his father, whom he rarely saw, was already waiting for him. His mother was also there.
"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Tan."
"Mr. Ye, you're too polite. But Ziming is really in big trouble this time."
Tan Yuan's words made the faces of Zi Ming's family change suddenly. Especially Zi Ming's mother, she burst into tears and kept asking Tan Yuan for help. Zi Zi Ming was so frightened that he could not speak.
Ye Ziming's father is Ye Xiongcheng, who is the current head of the Qingshan Group. He is very sophisticated and has a strong yearning for the mountain gate behind the group. He is very familiar with some monks of the same age in the mountain gate, and he also learned a lot from them.
The doorway in the world of young monks.
"Brother Tan Yuan, if you have anything to say, please tell me clearly. What kind of trouble did my Ziming get into?"
Tan Yuan was silent for a while before saying: "Ziming's soul wave was changed by someone's means. Well, let's put it this way. His soul wave is now sending out a kind of, um, a kind of "I am delicious" message all the time.
, which will attract evil spirits wandering around the world endlessly."
The situation of the three security guards who committed suicide by jumping out of the car was exactly the same as that of Ye Ziming. The cause of death was that the abnormal fluctuations in their souls attracted evil spirits, and they were confused by the illusions created by evil spirits. At that time, Tan Yuan only had one on his body.
Exorcism Talisman, so I can only save Ye Ziming but cannot control the life and death of the three security guards.
Ye Xiongcheng frowned and asked, "Brother Tan, is there any way to save him?"
"Yes. But it's difficult. The person who used the methods on Zi Ming is extremely humane, and his understanding of souls is something I have never heard of. I can't undo the methods on Zi Ming. But I helped him suppress it for the time being.
The fluctuations on my body will not spread. In addition, I have contacted my senior brothers and they will come to help as soon as possible."
Although Tan Yuan's words did not satisfy the Ye family, they finally had a temporary guarantee. At least Ye Ziming was safe now.
After inviting Tan Yuan to sit down, Ye Xiongcheng asked what happened to Ye Ziming.
Ye Ziming didn't dare to hide it. He directly laid out the cause and effect. Tan Yuan beside him shook his head. Ye Xiongcheng was also furious.
"Pah!" Ye Ziming was slapped hard on the face. The latter did not dare to hide, and kept saying "I know I was wrong."
"You're such a playboy! You want to provoke someone even though they're married? And you're stopping them from leaving? Are you okay now? Your life is almost in danger! You're such a bastard!"
Tan Yuan, who was standing next to him, interjected and asked: "Ziming, since that woman is going to send the wedding invitation, their names should be on it, right? Do you remember it?"
"I remember that the woman's name is Zhou Huiru, and the man's name seems to be, yes, Xue Wusuan, Xue Wusuan? Yes! His name is Xue Wusuan!"