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Chapter 69: One Look, Ten Years of Life, Your Business… I can’t take [add more for 9898kkkjjjj].

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“Du Wenming?”

Yang Xiaoling was stunned: “Which Du civilization?” ”

“And that Du Wenming, Jiangcheng that!”

“You mean Wenxin Group? I remembered, was it the one you said last time, to pay for the establishment of a fund? ”

“Well, that’s him!”

Sun Zhengyuan nodded.

Wenxin Group has set up a fund in Jiangcheng, which is specifically used to provide livelihood support for police officers who have died or become disabled. In the police system, it was not a big news.

So as soon as Sun Zhengyuan mentioned Jiangcheng, Yang Xiaoling remembered.

“What are you mentioning him for? Could it be that Fa Ye has something to do with him? ”

Yang Xiaoling asked puzzled.

Sun Zhengyuan said slowly: “I don’t know if it matters, but there is one thing, it is very evil.” ”

Yang Xiaoling asked, “What happened?” ”

Sun Zhengyuan was silent for a moment, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and then said: “I didn’t know about this matter originally, but I learned about it by accident when I was investigating Fa Ye. ”

“I heard that since this year, this Du civilization’s health has been deteriorating, and the outside world is rumored to be dying soon.”

“The day after, someone suddenly found Du Yuejin, the son of Du Wenming, standing in front of a funeral parlor.”

Yang Xiaoling motioned for his old friend to continue.

He was acutely aware that something must be going on here. Sun Zhengyuan continued: “Du Yuejin stood there for three days, did not eat or drink, and almost died because of this. ”

“Three days later, he was able to enter the shop, and after a few minutes, he rushed out, and within an hour he picked up his father, Du Wenming.”

“Half an hour later, Du Wenming left, and according to witnesses, when he left, Du Wenming bowed far away, looking extremely respectful.”

Speaking of this, he looked at Yang Xiaoling and remained silent.

Yang Xiaoling felt as if he had grasped something, and his brows furrowed: “And then?” ”

“Do you know the physical condition of Du Wenming before he went?”

Sun Zhengyuan asked.

Yang Xiaoling shook his head suspiciously. Sun Zhengyuan poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. His face also seemed to show shock.

“A few days ago, I specifically went to investigate Du Wenming’s previous treatment records.”

“Do you know what the result was?”

Yang Xiaoling still shook his head.

“Eight words, dying, there is no cure. He was carried and followed by a whole team of well-equipped medical personnel. ”

Yang Xiaoling frowned, just about to say something, suddenly stunned, and then his pupils suddenly shrunk. No, since Du Wenming is already dying, there is no cure, and he was carried by someone,

So when you leave… How to bow? Could it be…

His breathing became rapid.

He began to quickly recall Sun Zhengyuan’s words, and suddenly, he stood up in shock, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of others around him, and exclaimed: “Is it… That store is… Hair…??? ”

Sun Zhengyuan nodded: “The name of that store is called…” Funeral all the way. ”

Hiss!

Yang Xiaoling gasped and felt the cold air welling up.

“So, you mean…”

Yang Xiaoling huffed and gasped, feeling that his heart was about to jump out.

It’s just weird, it’s amazing. He could imagine how much of a wave this kind of thing would cause if it got out.

“I didn’t say anything!”

Sun Zhengyuan poured himself wine again and drank it all. Yang Xiaoling was stunned for a long time and sat down.

At this moment, he felt his heart pounding, and he could no longer calm down.

“Here is some information about him, you can take a look.”

Sun Zhengyuan handed over his mobile phone.

Yang Xiaoling took it trembling, looking down at the screen: [Death walking in the world]

[Prophecy of life and death? Are there really strange people in the world? 】

[Cast off the unfilial piety on the spot, is Fa Ye a man or a god? ] 】

[Across the sea Gai people, Fa Ye’s transnational business]…

Messages, reports, videos, pictures, text…….

The more Yang Xiaoling looked at it, the paler his face became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt cold behind him, and in the end, his clothes were completely wet with cold sweat, and his body was cold. Totally stayed there. In fact

After he learned about his daughter’s live broadcast, his first reaction was the same as his wife Yang Chunling, who was also unbelieving.

Even at one point it was thought that it was just a hype event. Not worth paying attention to.

But then, when he saw Yang Mi and Reba, he was frightened by the state of his daughter and Reba, and he was a little guilty in his heart at that time! But deep down, I still don’t believe it. But now,

When his old friend Sun Zhengyuan showed a god of death walking in the world in such a way, he couldn’t help but disbelieve it.

In other words, he believed and was afraid.

“Is there really a thing in this world… Mysterious? ”

After a long silence, he spoke.

He didn’t know how to describe it, so he could only replace it with mystery.

“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 forty-second round.”

Sun Zhengyuan smiled bitterly.

After saying this, Sun Zhengyuan fell silent, just drinking glass after cup,

It seems that only by drinking can you temporarily forget that person can forget something… Inexplicable fear.

After a long while, Yang Xiaoling also took the wine glass and began to pour wine for himself, also glass after glass.

……

The gathering of old friends ended in this strange atmosphere. Yang Xiaoling hurried home, but when he returned home, he found that Yang Chunling was not there.

When I called and asked, I realized that it was a few acquaintances who called to play mahjong. They have a mom group, all of them are the mothers of some celebrities,

Usually idle and fine, just get together to play mahjong and chat.

“Come back quickly, something’s wrong.”

Yang Xiaoling said anxiously, he was anxious now.

“Let’s talk about it tomorrow at noon…” Thirty thousand…”

Yang Chunling replied, hung up the phone, and when he called again, he simply turned it off.

Yang Xiaoling, who was angry, almost dropped his mobile phone. If he is angry, Yang Xiaoling can’t help it,

It seems that we can only wait for Yang Chunling to come back tomorrow and then make plans.

……

But said that Yang Mi’s mother Yang Chunling played mahjong all night and came to Yang Mi’s house early in the morning with a yawn.

Reba left early because there was still an announcement today.

Yang Mi was at home alone in a trance, she didn’t sleep well last night, as long as she closed her eyes,

The paper man would appear in front of her, waking her up from her dream several times and finally unable to sleep again.

So today is also two dark circles. Hearing that his mother was going to take him to Baiyun Temple, he also cleaned up at the moment, so he went out with his mother. Contacting Sister Ruo, the three went straight to the White Cloud Temple.

As mentioned earlier, the current abbot of the Baiyun Temple in Shangjing is Wu Chengzhen, a disciple of the twenty-third generation abbot Master Xie Zhenxin. Kun Dao for women,

This Wu Chengzhen is the only female disciple of Master Xie Chengxin who sits down, and she is deeply familiar with the true transmission of the master, and is good at interpreting signatures, calculating trigrams, and eliminating disasters and disasters for people. Because it is a kundao,

Therefore, there are many women among the believers, especially some Kuo wives in Shangjing, the mother group, and even more believe in Master Wu Chengzhen,

This Yang Mama Yang Chunling is one of Master Wu Chengzhen’s faithful disciples.

“When you see Master Wu Chengzhen, you must be respectful and respectful, and there must be no faux pas.”

In the car, Yang’s mother gave Yang Mi instructions.

“Hmm!”

Yang Mi may not have rested well, and her expression was still in a trance. Between speaking, the White Cloud Temple has arrived, it is early in the morning, there are many pilgrims,

Afraid of being recognized and causing unnecessary trouble, Yang Mi put on a sunglasses mask and entered the White Cloud Temple under the cover of Sister Ruo.

“Please inform me, just say that Yang Chunling asks for a meeting.”

Mother Yang said to a Taoist priest.

“Please wait.”

The Taoist priest probably knew Yang Chunling, bowed his head slightly, and turned to leave. Not long after, he returned: “The master let a few people in. ”

“Thank you, Chief!”

Yang Chunling said.

Led by the Taoist priest, several people entered a quiet room. There was nothing else in the quiet room, just a table, a futon, and just one person.

It was an elderly man with a kind face, about 70 years old, with his eyes lowered, slightly buoyant, and he was meditating.

On the table was a signature cartridge with a trigram stick. Yang Chunling stepped forward and bent down respectfully,

“Master!”

Seeing this, Yang Mi and Sister Ruo also hurried to salute, and said in unison: “I have seen the master!” ”

Only then did Wu Chengzhen open his eyes and smile slightly: “Pure Spirit, you are here.” ”

Her voice was like an empty valley orchid, smelling refreshing, the voice was in her ears, and the uneasiness and fear in Yang Mi’s heart suddenly disappeared, and the whole person became quiet.

This change made Yang Mi’s heart shake greatly. The last trace of disrespect in my heart suddenly disappeared.

“Master, this is my daughter, Yang Mi, I have already told you on the phone.”

Wu Chengzhen waved the Buddha Dust, then looked at Yang Mi and smiled: “Big star Yang Mi, I naturally know.” ”

Yang Mi didn’t know how to answer, so she could only smile awkwardly.

“Master, we came this time to ask for a signature for honey…”

Yang Chunling said.

Wu Chengzhen smiled slightly, but said: “There is no hurry, there are still guests to arrive, wait for me to send two guests.” ”

With that, she stood up and opened the window.

Everyone was stunned, and there were guests?

Who?

Wu Chengzhen didn’t seem to have the meaning to explain, just stood by the window and waited, this wait, it was more than ten minutes, Yang Mi and Yang’s mother were fine, but if sister was an impatient, she was anxious to wait, and she was ready to ask,

But just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard the sound of spreading her wings outside the window,

Immediately afterwards, a black bird flickered in from the window in a panic, and behind it, a fierce harrier followed.

“When it comes to me, are you still obsessed?”

The Dao Commander exhaled and made a sound, and the voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and it spread out in an instant.

“Hey!!”

The harrier let out a rapid call, as if shaken, abandoned its prey that was about to fall into its mouth, and turned over and rushed away,

And the black bird, which seemed to be frightened, kept flying in the room, but could not find the way to come, and hit the wall several times: Finally, the prefect opened the door,

This made it flee in a panic.

The three of them looked at the Dao Chief who closed the door and window in amazement, and their hearts shook for a while, and they couldn’t say a word.

“Okay, the guest has left, honey, you come up and kneel.”

The Dao Chief sat on the futon again, and Yang Mi was shocked, and quickly walked up and knelt in front of the Dao Chief. Master Wu Chengzhen took the signing cylinder and handed it to Yang Mi.

“Think about what you want, and then shake the bamboo tube.”

“Good master!”

Yang Mi, who was kneeling on the ground, answered, and involuntarily thought of Yang Lin in her heart.

“Then ask if Fa Ye’s words are true, right?”

She thought.

Then he held the bamboo tube and shook it.

“Brush pull, brush pull, brush pull!”

There was a sound in the signing cylinder in the quiet room, and within a few strokes, a bamboo stick jumped out of the signing cylinder and fell to the ground.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

After the bamboo stick landed on the ground, it actually snapped and split in half from the middle.

Everyone was stunned, even Master Wu Chengzhen was slightly startled.

Her trigram is made of fine purple bamboo, the texture is tough and tough, even if you want to deliberately break, it takes a lot of effort, why Yang Mi this time, fell to the ground and directly cracked? To be honest,

She had never seen anything so strange either. If the signature is broken, it is not clear, and if the signature is few, it will not be reached.

If the signature is broken, the number of signatures is not enough, and it cannot be counted. It can only be reshaken once.

Shaking her head, she took out a new trigram from under the table and replaced the one in the bamboo tube.

“Shake it again.”

He said to Yang Mi.

Yang Mi not only snubbed, but quickly shook the signing cylinder again.

“Brush pull, brush pull, brush pull!”

The voice sounded again, and not long after, a bamboo stick jumped out.

But strange things happened again, this bamboo stick just fell to the ground, and it cracked vertically from the middle again, becoming two halves.

“This…”

Master Wu Chengzhen was stunned again,

“One more time!”

She took out another sign to replace it, and said in a deep voice again. Yang Mi quickly shook it again.

“Brush pull, brush pull, brush pull!”

Soon, the third bamboo skewer jumped out, and the strange thing happened again, and the third bamboo skewer had the same fate as the first two, and after landing, it was actually broken into two halves,

Wu Chengzhen stood up from the futon with a sigh, stared at Yang Mi and asked sharply, “What are you asking?” ”

Yang Mi was frightened by Wu Chengzhen’s expression, and subconsciously said: “I… I asked if what Fa Ye said was true? ”

“Fa Ye? What hair? What was his original name? ”

Master Wu Chengzhen asked loudly.

“Huh? Formerly? I… I don’t know. ”

Yang Mi 0.0 is almost confused.

How did she know Fa Ye’s original name, he only knew that Fa Ye’s ID was called Yifa Funeral.

As for the original name, who knows.

“Fa Ye’s original name is Yang… Yang Lin…”

Sister Ruo next to her suddenly said.

She went to check Yang Lin’s information last night and happened to know his original name.

“Yang Lin?”

The master closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and began to calculate… But after only a few seconds, she suddenly opened her eyes,

And let out a poignant exclamation: “Not good! ”

As soon as he finished shouting, his face turned white, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yang Mi, who was kneeling in front of her, was full of face, and Yang Mi was frightened and stupid, and fell limply to the ground.

Yang Chunling and Sister Ruo were also stunned, and looked at Master Wu, who was already like golden paper. For a moment I didn’t know how to react.

And at this time, something even more terrifying happened.

I saw Master Wu, who was originally kind and kind, the skin on his face began to turn dark and dry rapidly, and he only had an eye-piercing kung fu,

He looked like he was ten years old, and the Taoist leader who was born from Tong Yan Hefa became a trembling old man.

“Master Wu, your face?!!…”

Yang Chunling’s body trembled in horror, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. She was basically pampered on weekdays, where had she seen such a terrible scene, but fortunately, Sister Ruo helped her in time, so that she did not fall to the ground.

“You guys… Let’s go!! Later… Don’t come again. ”

Master Wu, who was as old as an old woman, sat weakly on the futon, and his voice was full of bitterness.

“Master… You… We… Honey her…”

Yang Chunling’s people were almost numb, and he stammered and asked.

Master Wu’s face was already full of bitterness, and he said in a trembling voice: “Just one glance, you have lost ten years of life, your business…” I can’t take it!!! ”