fox lure

Chapter 27 Great Resentment
It can be regarded as found.

The moment my dad saw the view of plumpness, his eyes sparkled with hope.

It can be said that we were close to death to get to the Fengyu Temple. We didn't go smoothly this way. Speaking of the smoothest, we walked with Li Wen for a few hours later.

"I'll send it here." Li Wenwen and my dad nodded politely, "Boss Jiang, see you at Mubin."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Li, I only heard about you before, but after getting along with you, you are worthy of friendship." My dad said words of thanks.

Li Wen and Niu Er turned around and went down the mountain. I looked at his back, he was 1.8 meters tall, and he looked like a good man from his back.

My dad and I said, "Dad, is he a ghost?"

Why does he seem to be able to scare away ghosts?
"A ghost can do this? Can I send you to the gate of Fengyu Temple?" My father said, "Girl, I suspect that you misread it that day. It's not that Dad doesn't believe you, but that Li Wen is absolutely fine."

Putting this matter aside for now, my dad looked up at the gate of Fengyuguan, and whispered to me: "Long, don't talk after you go in, let dad talk."

In fact, in my father's heart, he has already determined that Huangyan from Fengyuguan is the one from Mu Bin who moved the fetus.

He was also the one who gave advice to Feng Chuang and borrowed his life from my house.

My dad was on guard.

My dad raised his hand and knocked on the door. The plump and plump gate is antique and looks like the solid wood mansion gate in ancient TV dramas.

But it's just red paint, and it's scary to watch at night.

As I was thinking about it, the door opened, and a girl about my age looked up at me and my dad, and then said arrogantly: "There is no one here, stop knocking, you guys go."

The little girl was dressed in a Taoist robe, her hair was tied in a bun on the top of her head, she looked very cool.

no one?She is not human?
"Little girl, please send a page, we have something urgent to see Taoist Huang." My dad smiled at the little girl.

"If you don't leave, I'll let the dog go!" The little girl was as arrogant as Li Kunxin.

Li Kunxin's arrogance is a fake arrogance, but she actually wants to get close to you.

And in this little girl's arrogance, there is a deep sense of defense.

My dad and I were in a stalemate with her, and the little girl suddenly turned her head and shouted into the yard.

I thought she was going to call a dog, but in the end she shouted: "Brother, come quickly!"

"My little junior sister told you to go, didn't you understand?" An old man in his 60s came out of the house, and Zhang Fei sprayed at us both, with the same momentum as my mother: "Deaf or blind? Don't be shameless Please, we don’t see visitors at night at Fengyuguan. Do you understand?”

To be honest, the two of them are not like brothers and sisters, but like grandparents.

"This old man..." My dad was only 39 years old, and he was polite to the old man, "Don't speak so harshly, we came all the way."

"It's still difficult to learn Buddhist scriptures from the west. What's the point of bumping and stumbling on your road?" the old man spat vigorously.

I thought he would be gentle with the 'Little Junior Sister', but he walked up to close the door and sprayed the little girl: "Who asked you to open the door for this big grudge in the middle of the night?"

"Elder brother," the little girl smiled sweetly, coquettishly: "I'll let them go, so as not to keep knocking on the door and annoying people."

"Come in, Yangtze River, bring them in." At this moment, a steady voice came out of nowhere, like a flying sound from the sky.

"Hmph!" The old man was irritated, pointing to a house with lights on in the yard, "There, you go by yourself!"

As soon as my dad heard this, he politely avoided the old man and hurried towards the house with the lights on.

The Taoist courtyard is very large, about the same size as Grandpa Feng's manor, estimated to be [-] square meters.

My dad and I walked to that house, and my dad breathed a sigh of relief and put on the posture of his boss talking about cooperation.

I saw my dad was so dignified, so I also subconsciously pushed my bangs back.

My dad glanced at me, frowned, and helped me cover the back of the basket.

The two of us walked in, and my dad smiled: "Master Huang Dao, I see you. You can give my daughter a good treatment. She has been haunted by ghosts for half a month, and no one can cure her."

I was nervous for a while, thinking that Huang Yan is so powerful, he will definitely be able to cure me.

When I get well, I can go home and live the old days, go to school and leave school with my brother, it's cool to think about it.

It's just that my dad just finished speaking when he suddenly froze.

Why is he stunned?I also looked into the room and was also taken aback.

The decoration in the room is antique, and the luxurious style is comparable to that of Grandpa Feng's house. There are six rows of golden nanmu bookshelves, like half a library.

On the two-meter-long solid wood table, there is a tandoor, on which tea is gurgling.

The tea was bubbling.

None of this is the key point, the key point is that the man sitting on the luxurious rocking chair in the room is really too young, to say the least, he is only 30 years old.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe, with a bun on the top of his head, and a chopstick stuck in it.

The man's facial features are very regular, and his eyes are piercing.

Here comes the important point: he only has thumb and little finger on his right hand, and the three in the middle are broken, and the fracture is neat.

Could this be a gambler?
My dad has a lot of friends, everyone has them. I heard that those who love to gamble will cut off those three fingers.

He is definitely not Huang Yan.

"Excuse me, where is Daoist Zodiac?" My dad calmed down and asked the man with a polite smile.

"My name is Huang Yan." The man said indifferently, looking at me with very indifferent eyes, very similar to Liu Chen's eyes when he saw me back then.

His voice fell, and my dad's expression became stiff.

I am also surprised that we have heard a lot about Huangyan's "heroic deeds" along the way.

Anyone who mentions Huang Yan must bring an honorific name: he is an old man.

How could it be the person in front of me?

At this time, the old man just outside the door angrily entered the room with the foot-washing water, and threw it at the man's feet: "Master, wash your feet!"

"I've heard about your daughter." Huang Yan stared at me and said lightly, "She can't be cured. You go."

"Show me." After finally seeing Huang Yan, my dad didn't have time to be surprised by the weird phenomenon in this Taoist temple, why the old ones are apprentices and the young ones are masters.

My dad hurriedly said: "Master Huang, my daughter is only 8 years old. Her mother and I have only one daughter, who has been raised so big with a handful of feces and urine. Please do me a favor and treat her illness. Besides, we still have Feng The old relationship."

"I've never heard of Mr. Feng." When my dad mentioned Grandpa Feng, Huang Yan blankly denied knowing Grandpa Feng.

"Then you..." My dad was choked, held back for a while, and begged with a bitter face, "Master Huang, to tell you the truth, about my daughter, hell, I have seen many gentlemen before, and some said that my daughter is a fallen fairy. , snatched the carcass and reincarnated."

"Look, Daoist Huang, is this the case? Does it have anything to do with my daughter being haunted by ghosts?"

Huang Yan heard the words, and said concisely: "This matter is under the control of the local government, not mine."

Turning his head, he looked at me, "What I'm telling you is that the root cause of her seeing a ghost is that she doesn't have a soul."

"You mean, my daughter's soul is lost? I understand that." My dad grew up in a rural area, and he often heard about children losing their souls.

In the past, the countryside was poor, and when a child got sick, he would say that his soul was lost. In the middle of the night, he would burn some yellow paper on his head, and chanted the child's name: XXX, let's go home...

Strange to say, the disease is cured.

"That's what you heard, don't have headaches and colds related to lost souls." Huang Yan had a cold demeanor, raised his eyelids and said, "In the past, there was a lack of medical treatment in rural areas. Ordinary headaches and brain fever can be cured without treatment. It has nothing to do with lost souls."

"Then what do you mean?" My dad suddenly sensed the seriousness of the situation, his expression changed suddenly, and he asked anxiously, "Say clearly, what happened to my daughter?"

"Her Yang soul was stolen by someone. Humans have three souls, Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing."

We didn't quite understand, Huang Yan continued to say calmly: "These three souls are also called Yang soul, Yin soul, and true soul."

"Your daughter's yang soul was stolen, and the yang soul is in charge of the length of life. Without the yang soul, there would be no yang life."

(End of this chapter)