My eyelids kept twitching wildly, and I suddenly turned around.
But there was no one behind me, and there was nothing else.
I stared behind me for a long time, and my breathing became heavy.
After taking out the compass, I let it stabilize in the palm of my hand and found that the pointer pointed to the normal land.
This means that there is no problem with this place...
Then why do I have palpitations and angina?
Open your palms again and look down at your fingertips.
The five fingers were indeed cracked, and even some blood spilled out.
I remembered something.
If something happens to the heir, the heir will form a resentment that lingers behind his father.
This is an omen, and it is also a punishment of fate.
Fingers connected to the heart...
All I have been thinking about recently is escape...
Could it be that this is fate's secret reminder to me that Dunkong's body is still deteriorating? !
At this time, I was both flustered and tired, and my head was still aching.
This feeling is particularly torturous.
"Brother Yin Yang?" Liao Cheng's voice came, with a hint of inquiry.
Only then did I see him sit up.
Apparently it was my movement that woke him up.
Jiang Pan slept relatively peacefully.
"You don't look very pretty. What happened?" Liao Cheng frowned slightly and asked.
I originally wanted to find an excuse and just excuse it.
But this kind of worry really makes me unable to control my mind.
After hesitating again and again, I stood up and made a gesture of invitation.
Obviously, Liao Cheng saw what I meant.
He followed me quietly and walked farther away.
Soon, we walked to a slightly farther position, which happened to be downwind, so our conversation would not disturb others.
"Brother Liao, how deep is the understanding of the soul through the Yin and Yang techniques of the two gods?" I asked in a deep voice.
Liao Cheng was surprised, but he didn't hesitate. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "The two characters of Yin and Yang look at Lingzheng, and when you sit in the right direction, you need to know the disease. If you encounter the Zhengshen in the upright position, turn water into the Lingtang, and Lingtang is facing the right direction. It's better to know. Recognize Lai Shan Nao. The dragons are lined up on the water and installed, and there are more than ten thousand warehouses of grain."
"The Yin and Yang techniques of the two gods Ling and Zheng cultivate the essence of the second and fifth, which is the human soul and Yang life. Brother Yin and Yang asked me how deep it is, but I can't answer it well."
"You can tell me about the dilemma you are encountering, and I'll see if I can help you."
"Brother Jiang and I are brothers and sisters. This time we live and die together. I will spare no effort."
I really couldn't understand what Liao Cheng said.
But his Feng Shui technique specifically targeted the soul, which made me even more unable to suppress what I was saying.
And at this time, Liao Cheng and I still had a strained relationship.
That's the parchment on my body, and the feathered corpse!
As long as Gang Dunkong comes first, interests, and the relationship with Jiang Pan, Liao Cheng should not hide anything.
While I was thinking, I said, "I have a son named Dunkong. He has been suffering from hidden diseases since he was born. His fontanel does not close, he is disoriented, sluggish, and sometimes normal."
"But he has been extremely weak for a long time. If there is no solution, he may not live long."
"This time I immediately came out to find Brother Jiang. Apart from what he said in his letter, my son's escaped soul is also something I urgently want Brother Liao and Brother Jiang to help with."
"The main soul of the fontanelle doesn't close?" Liao Cheng frowned. He stretched out one hand, lightly pressed his thumb on his middle finger, and sometimes jumped to his ring finger and index finger.
Liao Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said word by word: "The fontanel controls the soul in the bones. Even if the fontanel is damaged, it will close. Children dare not fall on their foreheads. As ordinary people know, they can easily die."
"Once the fontanel does not close, the person must be dead!"
"Brother Yin Yang, it seems that you have offended a lot of people, right?!" What Liao Cheng said earlier made me horrified.
But what he said after that made my expression change suddenly!
Because his meaning is very obvious.
The lost soul in the air and the fontanelle not closing are not natural disasters, but man-made disasters!
My breathing became more rapid, and I was thinking rapidly.
I have indeed offended many people, such as the corpse exorcist Ma Kuan, Mr. Yi Zhi Yang Zhushu, Qiu Tianyuan of the Qiang people, etc...
But those people either have no ability to plot against me, or they are not near Tang Town...
Just when I was about to speak, my expression changed again.
This change of color made me even more frightened, with goosebumps all over my body and my hairs standing on end!
Because, I thought of someone!
"Looking at Brother Yin Yang's expression and your words, it shows that you didn't think it was a man-made disaster before. Now, you should have thought of the possible person?" Liao Cheng put away his hands and put them behind his back.
He looked at me with a complicated expression and his brows were furrowed.
"But I don't know how he succeeded, and I don't know if it was him. From the day Dunkong was born, either I or my wife have taken him with him at all times. My wife learned from the ghost lady of the He family, and she also Not weak at all." I said in a hoarse voice.
After Liao Cheng thought deeply, he continued: "According to what you said, the loss of the soul becomes more and more serious with age, and there is no relevant person who appears near Dixianglu. Then I judge that the person set up a talisman, or someone This is a town object that absorbs souls. I don’t know where it is stored. Anyway, Brother Yin Yang, your son will go there often."
"He probably hasn't been ruthless yet. If he is ruthless and takes away the artifact, at least it will damage your soul. At worst, he will take away all the souls and leave only an empty skin."
"Token...talisman?" I lowered my head and thought, but my face suddenly turned pale.
"It's a town object... The first time Dunkong lost his soul was after he went to Dixiang Lu. Dixiang Lu could not be in any danger, but there were three boxes of gold and silver jewelry inside. What else was in those things? I don’t know, it was sent to me by an enemy, I..."
Liao Cheng's expression immediately changed. He frowned and said, "Brother Yin Yang, how dare you put the things your enemy gave you in the Dixiang Lu?!" Sweat started to form on my forehead rapidly.
It was difficult for me to tell Liao Cheng that that man was my biological father and the person implicated in the death of my mother.
If I throw those belongings out randomly.
If people from Tang Town or other places pick it up, they will be implicated in the cause and effect and harm others.
He can only temporarily stay in the local house, find the person when the time comes, return him, and take revenge.
I really thought at the time that he was just here to bring gifts. I never expected that there would be a soul-absorbing artifact in his box...
There are not so many coincidences in the world. There is only one problem at present, and that is the only possibility!
He pursed his lips tightly, sweat dripping down his forehead.
In the end, I could only say hoarsely: "I have to go back as soon as possible. After settling the matter with the second elder, we will set off."
Liao Cheng said in a deep voice, and then said: "As long as the thing is still there, I can release the soul it took away."
"If my prediction is correct, every time it escapes and loses its soul, it will leave a lot behind. It must be the heir of Mr. Yin and Yang, otherwise ordinary children would have died long ago."
