Chapter 149: Has nothing to do with the underworld
Goddess, she has passed away a long time ago!
The day after Zhang Quangen left with his child in desperation, the goddess left.
The grandmother's family only said to the outside world that the old man died a good death after living for so many years, but only they knew that the grandmother died suddenly and suddenly, and the death was extremely miserable.
The goddess died in her room, her face covered in blood. The most important thing was that the eyes in her eyes disappeared, as if someone had dug them out.
Therefore, when Zhang Quangen arrived there, he was furiously scolded by the Goddess's family, because in the eyes of the Goddess's family, it was all Zhang Quangen's fault that the grandmother would end up like this.
"Your son is someone who shouldn't be alive. He is a loser. Anyone who has anything to do with him will have a bad end."
"Get out of here, get out of our house."
Zhang Quangen was scolded and kicked out by Shenpo's family, but he was not angry. On the contrary, he deeply blamed himself, because as Shenpo's family said, he was the cause of Shenpo's death.
If he hadn't gone to the Goddess that day and asked the Goddess to save the child, the Goddess would not have died. From this point of view, he and his son were the murderers of the Goddess.
When the goddess died, Zhang Quangen's only hope was gone. Since he had no money to go to the hospital, he could only take his son home and tie him up with chains every day to prevent his son from hurting others or harming himself.
Until not long ago, he heard from villagers that there was a very powerful qigong master in Zhejiang. This qigong master could cure diseases with qigong. Many patients with difficult and complicated diseases went to this qigong master and were finally cured.
sick.
Zhang Quangen's heart ignited hope again, but the fellow in the village said that the Qigong master's fee was not cheap, at least 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.
Fifty thousand or sixty thousand is an astronomical figure for Zhang Quangen. His savings have been exhausted over the years. If the village cadres had not known about his family's situation and provided him with a minimum living allowance, his life would have been unsustainable.
As for borrowing money, he has borrowed it from all the relatives who can borrow money. In fact, these relatives do not expect him to repay the money, but no one's money comes from the strong wind. Borrowing it once or twice is for the sake of relatives.
Love, but it is no longer possible to borrow it again.
Today, to be precise, around 12 o'clock last night, his nephew Zhang Dehai came to him and said that he could give him 100,000 yuan, but the condition was that he cooperated to give a certificate.
Zhang Quangen didn't agree at first. Although his life had been hard these years, he had never had any bad thoughts. Even when he was showing people the construction site, he never thought of secretly collecting scrap iron and steel.
Take some and sell them.
But in the end, under Zhang Dehai's persuasion, especially thinking that this might be the only chance to save his son, this honest old man who had never lied to anyone in his life finally succumbed to reality.
He thought that after his son's illness was cured, he would turn himself in and plead guilty. Then he would accept the punishment and have no regrets even if he had to die.
Zhang Quangen finished his story, and the reason why he came to Fang Ming was because he heard the Hu family call Fang Ming Master Fang, and the Hu family spread the word in the village about how powerful Master Fang is. He only needs to get this information
Anyone in the village will know it if they ask around.
After knowing Fang Ming's ability, Zhang Quangen immediately thought of the goddess. The goddess and Master Fang should be both equally masters, so he put down all his self-esteem and face for the sake of his son.
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Among those present, Fang Ming seemed to be thinking about something with a sullen face. Seeing Fang Ming lost in thought, others did not dare to disturb him.
After a while, Fang Ming turned his eyes slightly to look at Zhang Quangen, "I have a rough guess about your son's illness, but I need to see your son before I can be sure. Is your home far from here?"
"It's not far, not far, just about ten miles."
For Zhang Quangen, it only takes more than an hour to walk for ten miles, but Hu Rong has a car, so when Fang Ming and others go from Hu Rong's house to Zhang Quangen's house, it only takes about fifteen minutes.
Zhang Quangen's home is in the middle of the village. It is a one-story flat-roofed house. Thirty years ago, such a house was pretty good. However, now, even in rural villages, it is often a three- or four-story house.
In front of the building, this one-story flat-roofed brick house is so conspicuous.
The exposed red bricks have been stained with moss due to the weather and the sun. The most important thing is that the entire house has only one window except for one door. However, that window is now nailed with wooden boards.
The door was locked, Zhang Quangen opened the lock, and it was dark inside. The first step Hua Mingming took was to turn around and run out, squatting on the ground beside him and vomiting.
There was a combination of musty smell and the smell of urine. Hua Mingming had never smelled this smell before. Hu Rong on the side also covered his nose and turned around to face the outside of the door and took a few deep breaths.
Among the four, Zhang Quangen was already used to it, while Fang Ming just frowned and his expression returned to its original state.
"I'm sorry, this is... Master Fang, why don't you wait outside the door."
Zhang Quangen knew the smell of his home. Even if his relatives took pity on him and gave him some daily necessities such as oil and rice, they would not enter the house. The smell was too unpleasant.
"No."
Fang Ming shook his head, while Hua Mingming and Hu Rong finally walked in again holding their noses.
"I said, old man, you are not very hygienic. What is this... a urine bucket... vomit... you should take out the urine bucket and empty it."
When Hua Mingming walked in and saw the urine bucket in front of him, he almost vomited again. He immediately moved to the side, fearing the smell.
Just as he moved, the next moment there was a sudden sound of chains behind him, which made him look back curiously, but he was completely frightened.
"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this."
Behind Hua Mingming, a figure who was chained up with ragged clothes and disheveled hair was desperately shaking the chain.
"Xiaolong, Xiaolong, don't be afraid, Master Fang is here to treat you."
At this time, Zhang Quangen also turned on the only light in the house. The old-fashioned tungsten bulb had a brightness of only fifteen watts, and the dim light could not illuminate the entire house clearly, but it made Fang Ming and others
I was able to see clearly the appearance of the person chained.
Zhang Delong, son of Zhang Quangen.
Perhaps because of the intrusion of several strangers from Fang Ming, Zhang Delong twisted the chains on his body crazily, and Fang Ming and others also knew why his clothes were so tattered. It was not that Zhang Quangen did not give him new clothes, but
No matter how new the clothes are, they will break if he wears them like this.
Zhang Delong's mouth was stuffed with a ball of cloth, but even so, the roaring sound could still be heard. You can imagine how scary and terrifying the sound would have been if his mouth had not been blocked.
"Little dragon, little dragon..."
Zhang Quangen became anxious and looked at Fang Ming and others, "Master Fang, Xiaolong has entered a state of madness again. How about you wait outside the door until Xiaolong stabilizes."
"Need not."
Fang Ming's eyes sparkled, he rejected Zhang Quangen's suggestion and walked towards Zhang Delong step by step.
Fang Ming walked towards Zhang Delong. Although Zhang Delong was chained, Hua Mingming and Hu Rong were also worried, especially when the sound of the chain creaking kept coming. They were afraid that the chain would suddenly
fracture.
Thinking of what Zhang Quangen said that his son would bite people like crazy when he was crazy, Hu Rong picked up a bamboo broom beside the door, pulled out the bamboo stick and held it in his hand. He was already prepared. If this Delong
If he was really out of trouble, he would step forward to protect Master Fang, although his legs were shaking slightly at the moment.
Perhaps feeling the strange aura, Zhang Delong became even more manic. The chains not only tore through his clothes, but even sunk deeply into his skin, leaving red traces.
"Master Fang, be careful."
Hu Rong held the bamboo stick and spoke, but Fang Ming's expression remained unchanged. When he was still one meter away from Zhang Delong, he raised his right hand, where the starry light that Hu Rong and others saw shone.
call out!
Fang Ming's hand touched Zhang Delong's forehead very quickly. At least Hu Rong and others only felt a blur in front of their eyes. Then they found Zhang Delong standing motionless on the spot. After a while, his whole body went limp.
Fell on the bed.
That's right, Zhang Delong was chained to the bed by Zhang Quangen. The bed was against the wall, and one end of the chain tied to him was punched into the gap in the wall.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Delong cannot leave the bed at all. He eats and sleeps on the bed. The urine bucket is also placed there.
"Master Fang is so powerful after all, but he did it all at once."
Seeing Zhang Delong lying on the bed, Hu Rong and Hua Mingming breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhang Quangen had a worried look on his face.
"Don't worry, he just fell asleep."
Fang Ming's words made Zhang Quangen breathe a sigh of relief, but Fang Ming's own face became a little gloomy. After a while, his voice was cold and he said: "I said before that I had a guess, but now it seems that this guess is wrong.
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"Wrong?" Hua Mingming was a little curious, "Fang Ming, what did you guess before?"
"Previously, I really thought that Zhang Delong had changed his destiny against heaven and was snatched back from the hands of Yama. But now it seems that this is not the case at all."
With a sneer on his face, Fang Ming brought a dead baby back to life. Ordinary practitioners did not have such strength, at least Fang Ming thought he could not do it.
And even if he could do it, he wouldn't do it because it goes against the rules of this world. To a certain extent, it's called changing one's destiny against nature.
When people die, they die. There are rules in the world of the world, and there are orders in the underworld in the underworld. No one can change this balance, except those legendary powers who have such magical powers that can resurrect a dead person.
Of course, Fang Ming never thought that the goddess could be compared with the powerful. At first, he guessed that the goddess used some method to leave the baby's soul after the baby died, deceived the ghosts of the underworld, and finally transferred the soul to him.
Back to the baby.
But as the legend goes, everyone's life and death are recorded in the life and death book in the underworld. The king of hell wants you to die at the third watch and dare not leave anyone until the fifth watch.
Even if a person dies and leaves his soul behind, he will be rejected by this world, so it is extremely normal to be weak and sick. This is the price of resurrection from the dead.
But there is no retribution for the caster. Fang Ming originally deduced that the goddess died suddenly because she was punished by the underworld. This was a ghost seeking her life.
However, the moment he saw Zhang Delong, Fang Ming knew that his guess was wrong, and it was so wrong. None of this had anything to do with the underworld.