(Add updates for book friends "kkkjjj4569" and "dark") "Du Wenming?" Yang Xiaoling was taken aback: "Which Du Wenming?" "And that Du Wenming, that Jiang Cheng!" "You mean the Wenxin Group? I remembered, is it the one you said last time, the one that set up a fund with money?" "Well, it's him!" Sun Zhengyuan nodded. Wenxin Group established a fund in Jiang Cheng, This fund is specially used to provide life security for police officers who died or were disabled. In the police system back then, it was not a big news.
So when Sun Zheng Genichi mentioned Jiang Cheng, Yang Xiaoling remembered it. "Why are you mentioning him? Could it be that Master Fa has something to do with him?" Yang Xiaoling asked in confusion. Sun Zhengyuan said slowly: "I don't know if it has anything to do with it, but there is one thing that is very evil. Yang Xiaoling asked, "What's the matter?" Sun Zhengyuan was silent for a while, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, Then he said: "I didn't know about this at first, but I found out about it by accident when I was investigating Master Fa." "I heard that Du Wenming's health has been declining since this year, and it is rumored that his life will not be long." The next day, someone suddenly found Du Wenming's son Du Yuejin standing in front of a funeral parlor. " Yang Xiaoling signaled her old friend to continue talking. He was keenly aware that there must be something going on here. Sun Zhengyuan continued: "Du Yuejin stood there for three days without eating or drinking, and almost died because of it." "Three days later, he was able to enter the shop, ran out a few minutes later, and took his father, Du Wenming, there within an hour. "Half an hour later, Du Wenming left, and according to eyewitnesses, when he left, Du Wenming bowed far away, showing great respect. Having said that, he looked at Yang Xiaoling and kept silent. Yang Xiaoling felt as if she had grasped something, He frowned: "And then?" "Do you know the physical condition of Du Wenming before he left?"
Sun Zhengyuan asked. Yang "640" Xiaoling shook his head in doubt. Sun Zhengyuan poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. There seemed to be a look of shock on his face. "A few days ago, I went to investigate Du Wenming's previous treatment records." "Do you know what the result is?" Yang Xiaoling still shook her head. "Eight words, he was dying, and there was no cure. He was carried away, and a well-equipped medical team was behind him. Yang Xiaoling frowned, and just about to say something, she was taken aback for a moment, and then her pupils shrank suddenly. wrong, Since Du Wenming was dying and there was no cure, and was carried away, Then when you leave... how to bow Could it be... His breathing became short of breath. Start to quickly recall Son Jung Won's words, Suddenly, he stood up in amazement, completely ignoring the surprised gazes of other people around him, Exclaimed: "Could it be...that shop is...fa.....???" Sun Zhengyuan nodded: "The name of that store is... All the way to the funeral." hiss! Yang Xiaoling sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling the cold rising up. "So, you're saying... Yang Xiaoling panted heavily, I feel like my heart is about to jump out. This is simply too incredible, too amazing. He can imagine that once this kind of thing gets out, What a disturbance it will cause.
"I did not say anything!" Sun Zhengyuan poured himself another drink and drank it down. Yang Xiaoling was stunned for a while, then sat down slumped. At this moment, he felt his heart pounding, Can no longer be quiet. "Here's some information about him, you can take a look." Sun Zhengyuan handed over his mobile phone. Yang Xiaoling took it tremblingly, and looked down at the screen: 【The god of death walking in the world】【Predict life and death? Are there really strange people in the world?】 【The unfilial son was dismissed at the scene, is Master Fa a man or a god?】 [Gehaiga people, Faye's transnational business] piece of information, article by article, Video, picture, text... The more Yang Xiaoling looked, the paler his face became, and the more he looked, the colder his back became, In the end, his clothes were completely wet with cold sweat, Cold all over the body. Totally stayed there. actually, After he learned about his daughter's live broadcast, The first reaction was the same as that of his wife Yang Chunling, I don't believe it either. Even once thought it was just a hype event. Not worth the trouble. But later, when he saw Yang Mi and Reba, I was shocked by the state of my daughter and Reba, At that time, I was a little bit guilty! But in my heart I still don't believe it.
but now, When my old friend Sun Zhengyuan used such a method, When showing a god of death walking in the world before himself, He couldn't help but not believe it. In other words, He believed it, but also feared it. "Is there really...mystery in this world?" After a long silence, he spoke. He didn't know how to describe this kind of thing, so he could only use mystery instead. "I don't know, to be honest, I really don't know, that's why I came to Shangjing and wanted to go to the 42nd Bureau. Sun Zhengyuan had a wry smile all over his face. After saying this sentence, Sun Zhengyuan fell silent, Just drinking glass after glass, It seems that only drinking can temporarily forget that person In order to forget some inexplicable fear. After a while, Yang Xiaoling also took the wine glass, started pouring himself wine, Also one cup after another. The gathering among old friends ended in this weird atmosphere. Yang Xiaoling hurried home, But when I got home, I found that Yang Chunling was not there. After calling and asking, the group knew that some acquaintances called to play mahjong. They have a mother group, are the mothers of some stars, I usually have nothing to do when I have nothing to do, so I get together to play mahjong and chat. "Come back quickly, there is something to do."
Yang Xiaoling said anxiously, He is very anxious now. "I'll talk about it at noon tomorrow... Thirty thousand..." Yang Chunling replied and hung up the phone. When playing again, simply shut down. The angry Yang Xiaoling almost dropped the phone. get angry, Yang Xiaoling can't help it either, It seems that we can only wait for Yang Chunling to come back tomorrow, Think again. But Yang Mi's mother Yang Chunling played mahjong all night, Early in the morning, I yawned and came to Yang Mi's house. Because Reba still has an announcement today, So left early. Yang Mi was left alone at home in a daze, She didn't sleep well last night, Just close your eyes, The paper man will appear in front of you, woke her up several times from her dream, Finally couldn't sleep anymore. So I got two dark circles under my eyes today. I heard that my mother wanted to take me to Baiyun Temple, Immediately tidied up a bit, then went out with mother. After contacting Sister Ruo, the three of them went straight to Baiyun Temple. As I said before, The current abbot of Shangjing Baiyun Temple is Kun Dao Wu Chengzhen, a disciple of Master Xie Zongxin, the 23rd generation abbot. Kun Dao is a female, This Wu Chengzhen is the only female disciple of Master Xie Xinxin,
Won the true biography of the master, Good at solving lottery and fortune-telling, so as to eliminate disasters for people. Because he is Kun Dao, Therefore, most of the believers are women, Especially some wealthy wives and mother groups in Shanghai, He even worships Master Wu Chengzhen, This mother of Yang, Yang Chunling, He is one of the loyal disciples of Master Wu Chengzhen. "When you see Master Wu Chengzhen, you must be respectful and respectful, and you must not be rude." car, Yang Ma gave Yang Mi advice. "Um!" Yang Mi may not have had a good rest, her expression is still in a trance. Between the words, the time has come, It was early morning, Many pilgrims, Afraid of being recognized and causing unnecessary trouble, Yang Mi put on sunglasses and a mask, Under the cover of Sister Ruo, Enter the Baiyun Temple. "Please inform me that Yang Chunling is asking to see you." Yang Ma said to a Taoist priest. "Please wait." The Taoist probably knew Yang Chunling, so he shook his head slightly, turned and left. not long, and he returns: "Master let some of you go in." "Thank you Daoist!"
Yang Chunling said. Under the leadership of the Taoist priest, several people entered a quiet room. There are no other decorations in the quiet room, There is only one table, one futon, Japanese people only. It was an elder with a kind face, about seventy years old, Eyelids drooping, slightly hugging ups and downs, she is meditating quietly. There is a stick tube on the table with divination sticks inserted in it. Yang Chunling stepped forward and bowed respectfully, Jishou, "Grandmaster!" Seeing this, Yang Mi and Sister Ruo hurriedly saluted and said in unison: "Meet the Master!" Only then did Wu Chengzhen open his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Pure Spirit, you're here." Her voice is like the orchid in the valley, it is refreshing to hear, The voice entered my ears, and the uneasiness and fear in Yang Mi's heart, suddenly disappeared, Everyone became quiet. This change shocked Yang Mi's heart. The last trace of disrespect in my heart disappeared immediately. "Master, this is my daughter, Yang Mi, I have already told you on the phone. Wu Chengzhen swayed the Buddha dust, then looked at Yang Mi and smiled: "Big star Yang Mi, of course I know." Yang Mi didn't know how to answer, so she could only smile awkwardly. "Master, we are here this time to seek Dadatu... Yang Chunling said. Wu Chengzhen smiled slightly, but said: "No rush, there are still guests arriving, wait until I send the two guests away." After speaking, she stood up and opened the window. Everyone was stunned,
Still have guests? who? Oh Seung Jin didn't seem to have any intention of explaining, Just stand by the window and wait, this wait, That's about ten minutes, Yang Mi and Yang Ma are fine, But sister Ruo is impatient, already anxiously waiting, ready to ask questions, But just as she was about to speak, Suddenly I heard the sound of spreading wings outside the window, Immediately afterwards, a black bird panicked and threw in from the window, But behind it, there is a fierce kite closely following. "It's here, are you still obsessed with it?" The Taoist exhales and makes a sound, the sound is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, in an instant spread out. "Yo!!" The kite uttered a rapid chirp, As if shaken, giving up the prey that was about to pour, One turned over and left in a hurry, And the black bird, seemed frightened, Flying incessantly in the room, But I couldn't find the way I came here, and I bumped into the wall several times... Finally, the priest opened the door, That's why it ran away in a panic. The three of them stared dumbfounded at the priest who closed the door and window, For a moment, my heart was shaken, and I couldn't say a word.
"Okay, the guests have left, Mimi, you come up and kneel down." The priest sat on the futon again, Startled, Yang Mi hurried up and knelt down in front of the Taoist priest. Master Wu Chengzhen took the stick and handed it to Yang Zuo. "Think about what you want in your heart, and then shake the bamboo tube." "Good Master!" Yang Mi who was kneeling on the ground responded, I couldn't help thinking of Yang Lin in my heart. "Then ask Master Fa if what he said is true?" she thought. Then he held the bamboo tube and shook it. "Swipe, swipe, swipe!" The lottery made a sound in the quiet room, After a few strokes, a bamboo stick jumped out of the stick, fall to the ground. But at this moment, something strange happened. After the bamboo stick fell to the ground, there was a snap, Split in half vertically down the middle. Everyone was stunned, Even Master Wu Chengzhen was slightly taken aback. Her hexagram sign is made of high-quality purple bamboo, firm and tough, Even if you want to break it on purpose, It takes a lot of effort, Why did Yang Mi come here? Did it crack when it fell to the ground? to be honest, She had never seen such a strange thing.
If the sign is broken, the hexagram is unclear, If you sign less, you won't get the hexagram. The hexagram sign is broken, the number of signs is not enough, All cannot be counted. Can only be re-shaked once. Shaking her head, she took out a new divination lottery from under the table, The hexagram stick in the bamboo tube was replaced. "Shake it again." He said to Yang Mi. Yang Mi not only neglected, but quickly shook the lottery again. "Swipe, swipe, round!" the voice sounded again, not long, A bamboo stick jumped out. But strange things happened again, This bamboo stick just fell on the ground, It even split vertically from the middle again, became two halves. "..." Master Wu Chengzhen was stunned again, "Again!" She took out another stick and replaced it, and said in a deep voice again. Yang Mi quickly shook again. "Swipe, swipe, swipe!" Soon, the third bamboo stick jumped out, Strange things happened again, The third bamboo stick had the same fate as the first two, After falling to the ground, it was actually broken into two halves.
Wu Seung-jin stood up from the futon with a bang, Staring at Yang Mi, he asked sharply: "What are you asking?" Yang Mi was startled by Wu Chengzhen's expression, subconsciously said: "I... what I'm asking is whether what Master Fa said is true?" "Fa Ye? What Fa Ye? What was his original name?" Master Wu Chengzhen asked loudly. "Ah? Original name? I...I don't know." Yang Mi was almost dumbfounded. How could she know the original name of Master Fa? All he knew was that Master Fa's ID was called All the Way Fa Funeral. As for the original name, Who knows. "Fat Master's original name was Yang... Yang Lin..." Sister Ruo who was next to her suddenly said. She went to check Yang Lin's information last night, Just happened to know his real name. "Yang Lin?" The master closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and began to calculate... But only a few seconds later, She opened her eyes abruptly, And let out a shrill exclamation: "Not good!" Just after shouting, his face turned pale, Then a mouthful of blood spurted out. Sprayed Yang Mi who was kneeling in front of her all over her face, Yang Mi was scared to death, He fell limply to the ground.
Yang Chunling and sister Ruo were also shocked, He stared blankly at Master Wu whose face was already as golden as paper. I didn't know how to react for a while. But at this time, something even more terrifying happened. I saw Master Wu who was originally benevolent and kind, The skin on the face begins to turn black and dry rapidly, Just a garish effort, Then abruptly seems to be ten years older, The Taoist priest with a childlike face and hair turned into a trembling old man. "Master Wu, your face....?!!" Yang Chunling trembled in horror, His legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground. She is basically pampered and pampered on weekdays, Where have I seen such a terrible sight, Fortunately, Sister Ruo helped her up in time, That didn't make her fall to the ground. "You... let's go!! In the future...don't come again." Master Wu, who was as old as an old woman, sat weakly on the futon, The voice was full of bitterness. "Master.....You.....We.....Mimi, her...." Yang Chunling was almost numb, and he stammered and asked. Master Wu was already full of bitterness, tremblingly said: "Ten years of life was lost just by looking at it. I can't take over your business.....".