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Chapter 600 The Child Who Died

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    After Tang Xin passed away, Zhao Yu and I were really depressed for a while.  Zhao Yu was at home on vacation, closed the door, and never showed up again when anyone called him.

    Due to the guilt in my heart, I didn't go to Zhao Yu again after I was driven away several times.

    Some people are like air, usually you have adapted to her existence, you don't think she is so special, and sometimes even get tired of seeing her.  But now Tang Xin is really far away from us, and has been separated from yin and yang since then, but the sadness in his heart ripples out from time to time, and he often has no sleep at night.

    Although Tang Lin was arrested and the Spirit Hunting Bureau also conducted certain interrogations, she did not find out the reason in the end. She just admitted that she was under the disciple of Master Ziyang, and all the things she did were designed by Master Ziyang.  His purpose is to destroy our group of people who stand in the way.

    Ruan Lingxi has been with me for the past few days. Seeing that I have insomnia every night, she comforted me: "You two, everyone has already left, so it's useless to be sad. Besides, I can't blame you for this, the Balrog is from hell."  Evil power, our mortal Taoism can't resist him at all. If you can control him with the technique of subjugating ghosts at critical moments, it's okay."

    I sighed: "But I still killed Tang Xin with my own hands."

    Ruan Lingxi said softly: "It's not you, don't blame yourself too much. Zhao Yu is just in a bad mood these days, sad. When this period passes, everything will be fine."

    I sighed: "I know how sad he is." Saying this, I touched my chest subconsciously.  The side effect of Lian Xin Dan is that as long as Zhao Yu is sad, I will also feel sad, but not as strongly as the person involved.

    This kind of telepathy is like twins, and they cannot be separated from each other.

    Ruan Lingxi sighed: "Actually, I also miss Tang Xin very much."

    I was silent for a while, then said, "Me too."

    Ruan Lingxi said: "Uncle Wu said that the spirit of the Balrog in your body is in a deep sleep state, but it may wake up one day. Although he has sealed you for you these days, I am afraid that there will be troubles. You should find more  Let's find a way to solve this."

    I smiled wryly and said: "I haven't looked anywhere these days. My master doesn't understand, and Ouyang Zhuan's family doesn't understand either. To be honest, I really don't know what to do."

    When the two of us were sighing and sighing, we suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.  I am also not in a high mood these days, so I asked for a few days off.  I thought it was a colleague from the Hunting Bureau, and I was suddenly annoyed. I got up and opened the door angrily.

    But to my surprise, the person standing outside the door was not a colleague from the Hunting Bureau, nor Wu Dan, but two people, one was an old man whom I had never met, and the other was a middle-aged woman.  This middle-aged aunt has sharp eyes and a straight waist. She looks like an aunt from the neighborhood committee.

    The old man is dressed like an ordinary country old woman, wearing coarse clothes, with a wrinkled face and an old look.

    "Who are you two?" I asked.

    The middle-aged woman looked at me and asked, "Your name is Song Yan?"

    I nodded and said, "Yeah, why?"

    "This old lady is looking for you downstairs." The aunt said: "You said you are a young man, why did your mother come to you alone?!"

    "This is not my mother" I retorted.

    But the aunt waved her hand and said: "Okay, I'll deliver it, you have to take good care of it!! This is your real mother!" As she spoke, she glanced at Ruan Lingxi inside the door, and said with a smack of her tongue: "The young people of today  Ah, I married a daughter-in-law and forgot my mother hey."

    After rambling for a long time, I went downstairs.

    "Who is this?" Ruan Lingxi asked looking at the back of the middle-aged woman.

    "Maybe the aunt of the neighborhood committee near here." I smiled, and then looked at the old lady who came.  The aunt also raised her cloudy eyes to look at me, and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Song?"

    "Sir? I am indeed Song Yan, aunt, who are you?" I was taken aback, wondering why I was given such a respectful title.

    When the old lady heard this, she immediately knelt down: "Mr. Song, save my granddaughter!"

    Ruan Lingxi immediately supported her quickly, and said: "Ma'am, don't be like this, just talk about it if you have something to do, won't you make us feel bad."

    The old lady was so excited that she burst into tears.

    The two of us helped her in, comforted her for a long time, and only asked what was going on after she was overwhelmed.  The old lady said that she was from a village in Xiqing District, and she had heard people from the neighboring village say that I knew about Fengshui ghosts, so she asked me to help.

    The cemetery in their village was stolen, and many urns were stolen, including two corpses. The incident occurred about a few days ago.  this didn't happen again for a whileTomb robbery.  However, after the tomb robbery, the two children in the village died of sudden illness.  The doctor did not diagnose the result of this disease, but said that he died suddenly.  But the two children are obviously healthy, and one of them is a young athlete in the school.

    But after the two children died, people in the village began to say that the tomb robbers must have broken Feng Shui and harmed the villagers.  The children in the village were weak, so the children were the first to be killed.  Maybe after a while it will be an adult.

    As if to answer the rumors, soon, the old man's granddaughter fell ill again for no reason, just like the two children before, she had a fever for no reason, and the fever would not subside even when sent to the hospital, until the day before she died.  The fever will subside, and then the person will pass away peacefully.  At that time, the family members thought they were saved when the fever subsided, but in the end the child died.

    "It's the second day now." The old man said anxiously, "There are only two days left. I'm afraid this child won't last a few more days, so I hurried over to ask Mr. Song for help. Show me why this happened."

    "I have to go and see the child to find out." I frowned.  In fact, I don't know why after listening to it.  Is it still Feng Shui kills?  But it's not like it.  Feng shui problems kill people, it will not be so effective.

    As soon as the old lady heard that I agreed, she immediately said happily: "Then when will I go and see it? But I don't know how much Mr. Song needs to pay" When the old man said this, he looked a little embarrassed: "My old lady has no money  The child's parents are divorced and they don't want a child, so I have no choice but to take her with me."

    I sighed: "Old man, I don't want money, just wait a moment, I will take my master to have a look."

    When the old lady heard this, she immediately thanked her repeatedly.

    I asked Ruan Lingxi to wait with the old lady for a while, and then went to Wu Dan to come over.  Because I couldn't figure out what was so weird about this incident, I decided to ask Wu Dan to watch it with me.

    After closing the anti-theft door, I subconsciously looked at the door of Zhao Yu's room opposite.  There was still no movement at Zhao Yu's door.  I sighed, walked downstairs, took a taxi to Wu Dan's bookstore.

    Soon I found Wu Dan and saw him hiding in a small warehouse looking through old books.

    "Master, what are you doing?" I asked puzzled.

    Wu Dan continued to flip through the book, without turning his head, he said: "Damn it, you are the only idler at this time, I am looking for ancient books, to see if I have any information about the Hell Balrog here."

    "Master, there is something I would like to ask for your help." I said.

    "Fart your fart!" Wu Dan shouted.

    So I briefly told him about it.  After Wu Dan heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "You're already at the pace of death, and you still care about other people's affairs, it's really good, you have a leisurely heart."

    "Then Master, don't you care about it?? That's a life, a little girl! A child!" I said.

    Wu Dan responded after a while: "I know, I'll go later." After speaking, Wu Dan searched through the pile of ancient books for a while, and finally sighed: "Forget it, I can't find it. How about it, first  Go to the village you mentioned. Tiantianguang is looking for something."

    I said helplessly: "Master, it's not me looking for trouble, okay?"

    Wu Dan stood up and asked, "How is Xiao Zhao?"

    I smiled wryly and said: "The situation is not good, I seldom go out, basically buy food and stay at home, sometimes I don't buy food."

    "Alright, let him take it easy, it's only been a few days, maybe it will be much better in a month or two." Wu Dan sighed.

    So the two of us went out, first went to my house to pick up the old lady, and took Ruan Lingxi to Ronghua Village in Xiqing District.

    On the way, I asked the old lady's name.  She said that her name is Liu Xiuyun, her granddaughter is Kang Xiaojie, and she is only in the third grade of primary school.

    I asked Wu Dan, did the murder occur because Feng Shui was broken again this time?

    Wu Dan shook his head and said: "It's not like, this thing is rather weird, let's go and watch it again." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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