Go downstairs, meet, and go straight to the hotel. Soon, a bottle of wine ran out, Both of them laughed heartily. This old classmate meets with iron buddies, Nature has endless things to say, Untold memories. After a while, you will talk about that female classmate next door~, After a while he said the political teacher who fell down the stairs. It was a joy to chat. Chatting and chatting, without realizing it, we talked about Yang Xiaoling's daughter - Yang Mi,
Sun Zhengyuan laughed and said: "Lao Yang, you gave birth to a good daughter, unlike my kid, who can make you mad. Father Yang looked smug. Yang Mi has always been his pride, See old classmates talking about, That is naturally very proud, "I don't even look at whose genes it is, so what could be wrong? Haha." "You are said to be fat, and you are still panting. It is obvious that Mimi is fighting for her own strength, and has half a dime relationship with you?" "It doesn't matter what, without my training, would Honey be where she is today?" Father Yang said unconvinced, he looked at Sun Zhengyuan and asked: "By the way, I haven't asked the old boy why he came here?" Sun Zhengyuan sighed: "Meet a tricky case... well, it's not called a case, anyway, the monk Zhang Er can't figure it out, it's really mysterious, it's really evil." Yang Xiaoling asked curiously: "Fuck, there are cases that your detective Sun can't handle? I'm so damn curious, is it convenient? If it's convenient, let me know." 1 Sun Zhengyuan said angrily: "I'm still happy, I have a big head, ten lives." Yang Ling was startled: "Ten lives? You're not kidding me? Isn't this a shocking case? Why haven't I heard anything about it?" Although the two are not in the same city, they are still in the same system. How could it be possible not to know about such a huge case involving ten lives. "Xie is here, and there are a lot of things involved. In short, I can't explain one or two sentences clearly. I am here this time because I want to go to the forty-two game."
"Forty-two innings?" Yang Lingxiao was taken aback again. Forty-two innings, the average person is absolutely unaware of it. This is a department specially used by the country to deal with some mysterious time, Although it is called the forty-two bureau, it looks like it is numbered, But in fact, there are no 41, 40 in front, It's just a single seedling, And there are not many people inside, There are only a dozen in total. Forty-two bureaus, the full name is Fengshui forty-two bureaus, There are two characters of Feng Shui in the name, But in fact, they don't look at Feng Shui, Instead, it specializes in dealing with mysterious events that the police cannot solve. "That kind of thing?" Yang Xiaoling asked in a low voice. "It is, it is not, anyway, I am also very confused now." Sun Zhengyuan sighed. Seeing this, Yang Lingxiao stopped asking, but said: "Forget it, let's talk about drinking and work tomorrow." "That's right, drink and drink, today we won't go home until we're drunk." Sun Zhengyuan also temporarily let go of his thoughts and raised his glass to invite drunkenness. After drinking for a while, Yang Ling Xiao suddenly received a call from Yang Chunling, Tell him to drink less, and I will take Yang Mi to Baiyun Temple tomorrow. Baiyun Temple is the largest Taoist building in Shangjing. It is also one of the famous Taoist temples in my country. It was built in the first year of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty and has a history of more than 1200 years. It was called Taiji Palace in the Jin Dynasty, and Yuan Taizu gave Qiu Chuji, a real person in Changchun, to live in it. erotic palace.
After the Baiyun Temple was built, Qiu Zhenren was buried here after his death. The current building is the shape of the reconstruction in the Qing Dynasty. Followed so far. And Yang Chunling wants to visit tomorrow, It is the current abbot of Baiyun Temple, Kun Tao Wu Chengzhen Taoist priest. He was a disciple of the Taoist master Xie Zongxin. Kun Dao is also female. Master Wu Chengzhen is the only female abbot in the history of Baiyun Temple. hang up the phone, Sun Zhengyuan asked curiously: "Baiyun Temple? To ask for a lottery?" Master Wu Chengzhen is famous for dispelling misfortune, It is said to be very effective, Yang Xiaoling sighed and said: "Hey, it's not because of my Mimi. There was a little trouble when she was on the show yesterday. Your younger siblings insist on taking her to Baiyun Temple tomorrow for peace of mind." Sun Zhengyuan became even more curious: "I ran into a little trouble when I was on the show, and I still need to go to Baiyun Temple? Are you running into something evil?" He was joking, Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaoling said: "Well, it's a live interactive program, I met some weird Internet celebrities, what kind of business is dead, what kind of paper dolls are used to broadcast live, and I paid attention to Mimi... etc! Sun Zhengyuan's eyes widened. Internet celebrity? Dealing with the dead? focus on? Why does it sound so familiar?
Fuck, shouldn't He opened his mouth wide in surprise and asked: "Is the person you're talking about called... All the Way Fa Funeral?" he asked in a daze. "That's right, it's all the way to the funeral. It seems that the netizens still call him...well, Master Fa is here." "You know this person?" Yang Xiaoling asked puzzledly. But he didn't realize that Sun Zhengyuan's face had changed. He put down his wine glass, stared at Yang Ling Xiao and asked: "You just said...he paid attention to Mimi?" "Yeah, isn't this a live broadcast interaction? This person is also strange. He clicked a follow button and advertised in Mimi's live broadcast room. He said something about professional yin and yang. I can't remember." The expression on Sun Zhengyuan's face became more serious: "Professional yin and yang, guarantee you a worry-free life, and you can get 10% off if you book in advance! Is this the sentence?" "That's right, that's right, hey, did you watch Mimi's live broadcast?" Yang Xiaoling asked in a daze. Sun Zhengyuan stopped talking. He leaned back slowly, After a while, a wry smile appeared on his face: "Old Yang, Mimi........ Alas... Mimi really got into trouble this time. Yang Xiaoling was taken aback, feeling a little bad: "What's the matter? Say it clearly." Sun Zhengyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Hey, Lao Yang, do you know who I came to Beijing for this time?" "Who...fuck, it's not the same as the funeral, right?" Yang Xiaoling opened her mouth wide. "That's right. I came to Beijing to visit the 42nd Bureau this time just to get a job." Yang Xiaoling's eyes widened, and suddenly remembered what Yang Xiaoling said just now, and asked in surprise: "You just said... ten lives, he... this Faye is a murderer?"
Sun Zhengyuan shook his head: "No, although these ten lives are somehow related to Lord Fa, but... well, I don't know how to tell you." He paused, and continued: "In short, this person is very wicked." "What kind of evil method?" Yang Xiaoling asked. "Netizens gave him a nickname, do you know what it is?" "What?" "The god of death who walks among the people. "Walking in the world.....Death? What do you mean?" "To put it simply, anyone who is followed by him will have accidents in the near future." "Follow me? I'm sure you'll be surprised... Wait, you mean our honey...???" Yang Xiaoling's eyes almost widened. "Yes, this person first became popular when he followed another food show called Super Big Belly on Douyin, and then that night, the food show died of a heart attack." Yang Xiaoling was stunned. "Do you think it's a coincidence? I thought so at first, but then you know what happened?" Sun Zhengyuan's face also turned pale, and he continued: "After that, he followed an outdoor anchor named Riding Dazui. Also that night, the anchor broadcast a car accident and died of being penetrated by a steel bar. Yang Xiaoling's mouth opened wide. "Don't rush to be surprised, the matter is not over yet," "When he was paying attention to Riding Dazui, he also followed two other anchors at the same time, one is your baby, and the other is Kandao Dashan. "And these two anchors also passed away unexpectedly one after another." Speaking of which, Sun Zhengyuan smiled wryly: "Isn't it evil? But the evil ones are still behind. "Hug Qiqi, a beautiful anchor, who was followed by him during the outdoor live broadcast," "The anchor was crushed to death by a hanging basket at the construction site while millions of netizens watched the scene. His death was horrible." "Afterwards, Master Fa took over the funeral of Hugging Qiqi, and at the funeral, Hugging Qiqi's coffin fell down and killed her younger brother and two of his friends.
"Before here, all three of them were paid attention to by Master Fa." Having said that, Sun Zhengyuan picked up the wine glass, He took a big gulp of wine for himself. It seems that only alcohol can suppress the turbulent emotions. Both fell silent, half an hour, The pale Yang Xiaoling asked: "Is it possible... possible that this is all a coincidence?" After speaking, even he himself felt a little ridiculous. Once is a coincidence, twice is a coincidence, but eight times, A full eight times, all coincidences? Sun Zhengyuan put down his wine glass, wiped his face and smiled wryly: "Well, even if these eight people are all coincidences, the ninth person cannot be explained by coincidence. "And...there's a ninth one?" Yang Xiaoling was shocked. "Well, you know the ninth person, whose nickname is Scorpion." Yang Xiaoling was taken aback: "Scorpion? Hao Wenlong? The A-level one? Didn't the internal announcement say that he died overseas? Could it be... related to Master Fa?" "It's more than related. At that time, the scorpion ran to Yingjiang's house, and even played a live broadcast to mock us, making us so angry that our teeth hurt," "Then Faye came, clicked a follow, sent an advertisement, and finally the scorpion snapped. "The most outrageous thing, do you know what it is? Fuck, I'm horrified thinking about it now." "What?" Yang Xiaoling asked. "The most outrageous thing is that at that time, some netizens in the live broadcast room asked Mr. Fa how to kill the scorpion. Mr. Fa said that he should be shot. Guess what?" Sun Zhengyuan's hands trembled slightly, and a little of the wine in the glass was spilled. It seems that until now, he has no way to forget the scene of that day. "The most outrageous thing is that just a few minutes after he finished saying, please eat the gun, Scorpion was robbed and shot in the head." ...asking for flowers...
"What?" The wine bottle in Yang Xiaoling's hand fell to the ground in shock, It fell to pieces. But he didn't notice it at all, but exclaimed: "The scorpion really ate the... gun?" Sun Zhengyuan said dejectedly: "Why don't I say that this guy is evil, he said he would eat a gun, he really would eat a gun, without any discount. "At that time, our entire criminal police team was frightened." "Feel the whole body Chilled, hairs stand on end. "Do you know that feeling, like there is an invisible god of death standing behind you, holding a sickle, ready to harvest your life at any time." "Creepy!" Sun Zhengyuan took another big gulp of wine for himself, But he accidentally choked himself and coughed loudly. But Yang Xiaoling was already stunned, My mind went blank. He was tempted to say it was a coincidence too. DJ... He couldn't tell. half an hour, He just reopened a bottle of wine with slightly trembling hands, After pouring Sun Zhengyuan, he asked: "Also... there is one more..." Sun Zhengyuan said ten lives, but now, He only said nine? Sun Zhengyuan looked at him. "Are you sure you want to listen to the tenth?"
"The tenth...is there any difference?" Yang Xiaoling's hands shook again. "It's nothing different, the ending is still a ga, the only difference is..." Sun Zhengyuan took a long breath, his face turned pale again, It seems to recall what happened that day. "The only difference is...this person died under the protection of my leader.... Yang Xiaoling took a breath: "Under your...protection?" .0... "Well, after the death of the scorpion, I still didn't believe in evil. I just found out that the next person Faye paid attention to was a small Internet celebrity in our Binhai, so I led someone to find this man named Lice. The little Internet celebrity of his son, ready to closely protect him. "This louse is a scumbag. He ran to the martyrs' cemetery in the middle of the night to perform on the grave." "And guess what?" Sun Zhengyuan smiled wryly. "Dead... dead?" Yang Xiaoling asked in a daze. "Well, climbed up the tombstone, fell down, and died from being stabbed in the heart by a glass stubble from a broken wine bottle. "The most frightening thing is that this piece of glass stubble was made by kicking the broken wine bottle himself. "Ten, a whole ten people, all passed away in various accidents under the care of this road funeral." "One is a coincidence, two are a coincidence, but what about ten? Just one coincidence can't explain it. "Is there a familiar feeling, a bit like a foreign movie... Death is coming." "All kinds of accidents, all kinds of coincidences." "That's why netizens call him the god of death walking in other people's houses. After Sun Zhengyuan finished speaking, he took the wine bottle from Yang Xiaoling's hand, I want to pour myself a glass, But after pouring it down several times, they all fell outside, In the end, he simply picked up the wine bottle and took a big gulp at the bottle. Just about to take a second sip,
But it was snatched away by Yang Xiaoling, just about to take a sip from the wine bottle, suddenly remembered something, Suddenly his complexion changed drastically, he didn't care to drink anymore, and stared at Sun Zhengyuan with terrified eyes: "He...he...followed Mimi..." Sun Zhengyuan took the wine bottle from his hand and put it down, sighing: "Now you know what I said about Mimi's big event. After all, Mimi happens to be the eleventh person he pays attention to." Yang Xiaoling couldn't sit still anymore, her face turned pale and her body trembled, Even the lips turned blue. "Difficult...... Is there no way?" Sun Zhengyuan shook his head, but suddenly nodded again. Yang Xiaoling became anxious, grabbed Yuan by the collar, and roared angrily: "Tell me quickly, is there any way?" Yang Xiaoling is completely confused now, Thick fear grows from the bottom of my heart, It felt like my whole body had fallen into an ice cave. The cold air rises from the soles of the feet to the top of the sky. Cold all over the body. ten articles, A whole ten lives lay before him, It's beyond doubt. Especially from the mouth of his old brother Sun Zhengyuan, It is even more indisputable. Especially, it is related to the life and death of his daughter. Yang Xiaoling admitted that she was completely panicked. "Fuck, you step on the horse and let go." Sun Zhengyuan was caught out of breath by Yang Xiaoling, I can't bear to break his fingers, want to scold a few words,
But I found that the old boy who was known for his perseverance when he was in school, My eyes are red, There was also a long sigh at the moment, and the curse words could not be uttered. "Don't worry, just listen to me." Sun Zhengyuan said: "I don't know if there is a way, but there is something, let me tell you, you can refer to it." Then, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Do you know Du Wenming?" (The codeword that the author is working hard on, the codeword that is desperately trying, please give me some data. Five).
