Chen Ding walked up quickly, gently pressed Miaomiao's forehead with one hand, and held her little hand with the other: "Blue dragon and white tiger, there are many formations. Suzaku Xuanwu, the figure of the guard. Urgent like a law!"
After a long time, Miaomiao's body began to warm up and her face became rosy.
Chen Ding frowned: "Huahua, your ghost is too overbearing. Don't possess any living people in the future. If something happens, it will be doomed."
Huahua looked guilty: "I am stupid, I should have listened to the Taoist priest's advice."
Chen Ding nodded: "Zilong, come here and hug Miaomiao. Your pure yang body can help Miaomiao, who is pure yin body, recover faster."
Zilong hugged Miaomiao quickly: "Huahua, just tell Master about your difficulties. You have also seen that we really want to help Miaomiao and are not evil people. As for Miaomiao, just let her go and give her to us."
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Huahua stayed for a while: "Then I have to separate from Miaomiao."
Chen Ding muttered: "If you want her to be good, you have to leave her. This is the most direct way."
Huahua lowered her head, tears streaming down her face: "Then I ask the Taoist priest to protect Miao Miao."
Chen Ding nodded: "Don't worry, I will do everything possible to protect her. Please tell me the injustice you have suffered."
The wind finally calmed down and the leaves became quiet.
Huahua's face was filled with memories: "If I remember correctly, I died about 30 years ago."
Zilong was slightly startled: "It has been thirty years? Wasn't that the period of 1986/1987?"
Huahua nodded: "My name was Yu Menglan during my lifetime. My parents were both businessmen. I was 20 years old that year."
Suddenly, her expression changed: "Why! Why did you take away everything from me in my best years!"
Chen Ding burst out with righteousness and scolded: "Yu Menglan, calm down."
Yu Menglan was suddenly pulled back from her irritability by Chen Ding's righteousness: "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Chen Ding felt something in his heart: "It seems that Yu Menglan is also a miserable person."
He looked at Zilong who was aside. Zilong understood it and recited the mind-purifying mantra in a low voice to help Menglan stabilize her mind.
Yu Menglan seemed to be recalling an extremely sad past. Before she could say anything, tears flowed out of her eyes. It was really pitiful.
She looked at the distant starry sky, her eyes full of tenderness: "My parents are very loving. My father works hard every day, and my mother takes care of my sister and me. The family is really happy."
Having said this, Yu Menglan closed her mouth tightly and looked blankly into the night: "But that day, everything changed."
Chen Ding said nothing, just waiting for Yu Menglan to continue:
"That day, my four-year-old sister and I went to the south to do business with our parents."
"It turns out you have a younger sister." Chen Ding guessed in his mind: "Gradually I have some clues about this matter."
"I remember it was raining heavily that day. It was a very heavy rain. It was the heaviest rain I have ever seen." Yu Menglan fell into memories: "The road was full of mud, the car drove very slowly, and the night was getting darker and darker.
I hugged my sister and fell asleep in the back seat. Suddenly, we were woken up by a sound of tapping on the car window."
Yu Menglan simulated the scene at that time: "Open the door, open the door!"
"Dad stopped the car. Mom seemed very worried. She scolded him in a low voice: "You idiot, why did you park the car? Why are there people here all of a sudden when there is no village in front and no store in the back?"
Yu Menglan suddenly smiled: "Dad never blames mom for calling him a fool. The two of them really love each other even if they have disputes."
Zilong felt sour in his heart: "The more she misses the past, the more she can't let go of her obsession."
"The sound of banging on the window became louder and louder, and the shouting became more and more anxious. It seemed that there was an accident." Yu Menglan recalled: "Dad sighed and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door
, it’s like opening the door to hell for yourself.”
Yu Menglan lowered her head, her eyebrows knitted together, and burst into tears: "Dad, you are an idiot, a big idiot!"
Chen Ding nodded: "There is a calamity in your fate. I can't blame your father."
Yu Menglan started to get excited: "The man was soaked all over. Mom sat from the passenger seat to the back seat, and the man sat next to dad."
Yu Menglan imitated her father's tone of voice again:
"Friend, why are you in such a mess? How can I help you?"
"Just send me to the market in front. You won't be short of money."
"It's just a way to the market. I don't want your money."
Yu Menglan continued to recall: "I looked sideways from the back seat and saw him pinching his fingers and closing his eyes as if he was thinking about something."
Chen Ding frowned: "Is that so?" He made a guessing gesture with his left hand.
Yu Menglan nodded slightly: "Yes, I didn't know he was calculating at that time."
Chen Ding's eyes were like sharp edges: "A person who practices Taoism?"
"He looked back at his sleeping sister and suddenly asked: "How old is this little sister? She looks so cute."
"Someone complimented her daughter on how cute she is. Of course my mother was happy, so naturally she relaxed a little and said, "She's four years old."
"I also have a daughter, who is also four years old. She was born on March 17th. I wonder who is older, your daughter or mine?"
"When we heard that he mentioned the date, we couldn't help but feel happy, because my sister's birthday was also on that day." Yu Menglan murmured, "Later we found out that it was a trap."
"Did you come prepared?" Zilong thought to himself: "That was thirty years ago. Judging from that man's conversational routine and skills, he is definitely a veteran."
"He is very talkative. It is not an exaggeration to say that he knows astronomy and geography. And he is so talented. I never expected that he is a bad guy, an extremely cunning bad guy."
Chen Ding smiled: "Am I as handsome as I am?"
Yu Menglan was slightly startled: "Master, you are more beautiful than him."
Chen Ding whispered: "Yu Menglan, the past is in the past after all. What I just said is just to let you relax a little and recall as much as possible what I want to know."
Yu Menglan opened her lips slightly: "Taoist Master, what are you doing?"
Zilong first said: "Master uses both soft and hard tactics. The purpose is to know your past. Only if you are sincerely willing to cooperate can we help Miaomiao better and help you better."
Yu Menglan nodded repeatedly: "The Taoist priest is really a master, Menglan is really..."
Chen Ding stopped her: "Okay, just keep talking." He looked at the time and thought in his heart: "Things have finally developed for the better. I don't know how many of my disciples were tricked."
What's going on?"
"Hey! New here! Is this your first time in jail!?"
A tattooed man and several younger brothers approached Chen Cheng and put their faces very close to him: "I want to ask you a question! Are you deaf or mute!?"
"I...I..." Chen Cheng was obviously shocked by the other party's momentum.
"Damn it!" The big man slapped Chen Cheng on the cheek!
Chen Cheng couldn't dodge and was slapped hard. His left ear buzzed and he fell to the ground.
"What are you doing!!?" A prison guard knocked on the iron gate with his baton: "Why are you gathering around me!? Squat down!"
"Ah sir, he just couldn't stand up and fell to the ground. What does it have to do with us!?"
"Bang!" The iron gate was opened: "Stop talking nonsense, step back and squat down!"
The tattooed man rolled his tongue and squatted down with a displeased look on his face.
The prison guard asked Chen Cheng, who was lying on the ground: "Hey, how are you?"
Chen Cheng held his cheek that was burning with pain, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't stand firm, I just fell to the ground."
The tattooed man smiled coldly: "Ah, sir, did you hear that? He fell to the ground by himself."
"I'm warning you, don't cause trouble for me!"
The prison guard said harsh words, closed the door and left.
"You can still speak!" The tattooed man stood up: "Newcomers will have to squat in the corner for a day, and their dinner will be handed over to us! This is a rule, do you understand?"
Chen Cheng nodded repeatedly, walked to the corner and squatted down. He curled his hands together and covered his red eyes with the prison uniform that smelled of bleach: "I, Han Ling, Ding Yong, Dali, I miss you so much.
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Chen Cheng here was beaten, and it was not easy for me over there.
Ding Yong and I were still sitting there with Dali, who looked dull. The clothes on the three of us were not only in tatters, but also stained with dog hair. They must have gone through a fierce battle.
Seeing such a tragic situation, Yoona couldn't help but worry: "Instructor He, have the three of them still not recovered emotionally?"
Instructor He shook his head: "I guess they won't be able to recover without a day and a half of buffering period. After all, if a grown man is bitten by a pack of dogs, no one will be better off."
Yoona scolded: "Instructor He, you are the same. Why did you put so much secretion on Dali's body? The dogs couldn't drag it away. Listening to Dali's hissing and lung-breaking roar at that time, I really felt sorry for him.
.”
Instructor He also expressed helplessness: "I was just following orders."
Yoona looked at me who was deep in thought, and felt worried: "I wonder how long they can last?"
I pinched my fingers and patted Ding Yong gently: "Brothers, are you willing to be played by them like this?"
Ding Yong stared blankly at me with tears in his eyes: "I...I am no longer...a complete man."
I held back tears: "As long as your soul is complete, you are a complete man!"
Dali sobbed: "Yes! We are all complete men! Ding Yong, you were caught up by the dogs just to cover us. We will avenge this revenge together!"
Hearing the word "revenge", Ding Yong, whose heart was filled with despair, seemed to gain some energy: "Revenge? How to take revenge!?"
I sneered and said, "Treat him in his own way. Since they are teasing us like this, let's give him something even worse!"
"That's what I said, but what should I do if Master blames me?" Dali whispered.