President, give me back my body!

As expected, Song Huaijin didn't succeed, and the food in the pot even fell into the fire. They hurriedly cleaned up the things, and finally ordered the menu and had a good meal.

Ruan Yu didn't take this matter to heart, but she didn't know that before Song Huaijin left, she watched TV again and swore to herself that she must learn to cook, and it would be best if she could successfully cook!

After this oolong date ended, the two packed up their things and got on the plane to Sichuan Province the next day.

"There are three famous temples in Sichuan Province, one in the southeast, one in the southwest, and one in the middle of Leshan." Cheng Fei, who was speaking, once followed Ruan Yu to Yun Province for public welfare. He continued, "We investigate I found some people who brought Uncle Cheng to Sichuan Province, and got some clues from them."

Those who brought him here are now in their 70s and [-]s, and have no impression of the distant world.They can only remember that the temple is in a remote location, which can exclude the Leshan Temple in the middle of Sichuan Province.

"Let's go to Qingyin Temple first." Song Huaijin thought for a while and said, "Qingyin Temple is located in the southeast of Sichuan Province, on the top of the mountain, and is even more remote."

Several people responded, crossed a small river, climbed to the top of the mountain, and finally arrived at Qingyin Temple.

Although they were uninvited guests, Song Huaijin specially took out the money for donating incense, and the abbot welcomed them.

Ruan Yu took the opportunity to ask, "I wonder if there was a person named Cheng Yuanshan here a few years ago?"

"You mean Wang Chen." The abbot had a regretful look in his eyes, "He passed away a long time ago. He fell from the mountain 20 years ago."

Hearing this, Ruan Yu was startled, and exchanged a glance with Song Huaijin.

The real Cheng Yuanshan is dead, so who is this "Cheng Yuanshan"?How did he completely replace the second uncle of the Cheng family?
Song Huaijin said in a deep voice, "Can you tell us about the situation at that time in detail?"

"On that morning 20 years ago, Wangchen and Wangkong went to the top of the mountain to harvest dew. Until noon, only Wangkong came back. When I asked, he told me that Wangchen accidentally fell down the mountain."

"Wang Kong?" Ruan Yu noticed the name, "He only told you when you asked about it. Wouldn't it be weird to think about it this way?"

The abbot smiled lightly, "Buddhism pays attention to destiny, and life and death are predestined. Even if he told me in advance, what can be changed?"

Ruan Yu was silent for a moment, then asked again: "What about Wangkong? Is he still in the temple?"

"Wang Kong has returned to vulgarity." The abbot said, "As for where to go, maybe the world is home."

At this time, Song Huaijin suddenly asked again, "We saw a small house on the way, what's in it?"

Hearing what he said, Ruan Yu remembered.As they went up the mountain, they passed a dilapidated house.The door was tightly closed, and there was a faint smell of incense from inside, obviously it was someone's.

But the strange thing is that the house has been tightly sealed for four years, and there is not even a window through which light can pass through.How can people live in such a place?

Hearing this, the abbot's expression changed, "I advise all benefactors not to go to that place."

As soon as he said this, he left in a hurry.

Several people looked at each other, Song Huaijin's face was heavy, "There is a secret in that place, maybe it has something to do with Cheng Yuanshan."

"Indeed." Ruan Yu frowned, "Shall we go and have a look?"

Song Huaijin thought for a moment, "Wait until it gets dark, so as not to startle the snake."

After dinner, after the sky darkened, the two quietly left Qingyin Temple and arrived halfway up the mountain.The broken room was still closed, and Ruan Yu could faintly hear voices talking inside. She and Song Huaijin looked at each other and waved.

The two approached cautiously, but they didn't want to hear a loud shout from inside, "Who?!"

Ruan Yu's heart skipped a beat and subconsciously stopped.

The door creaked open, and a thin man in black came out. He looked around cautiously with mung bean-sized eyes, but found nothing wrong.

Just as she was about to enter the door, she saw Song Huaijin in the corner suddenly jump up, covering his eyes with one hand, and pinching his chin with the other.Ruan Yu ran over and took the opportunity to tie his legs.With a kick with his right foot, the man fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry." She said softly, tied him up with Song Huaijin, and carried him into the room.

The room is completely opposite to what you can see outside. There are portraits on the walls, two sheets of yellow paper on the floor, a plate of red liquid next to it, and a strangely shaped "writing brush". There are animal fur, blood of animals, and two locks of hair in the middle.

There is a piece of red paper pressed under the hair.

Song Huaijin stepped forward, took out the red paper, and wrote two names and two birthday characters on it with a golden pen.

One of them is Cheng Rong, while the other name is strange.

"Wan Yong? Who is this person?"

Song Huaijin put away the red paper and replied, "If my guess is correct, Wan Yong should be the current Cheng Yuanshan."

"Then what is this for?" Ruan Yu pointed at the messy things on the ground, feeling hairy all over.

"This, we're going to ask him." Song Huaijin looked at the thin man and asked coldly, "Cheng Rong's liking for Wan Yong has something to do with it?"

The skinny man was frightened by the shock he saw, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, this thing is called love Gu?"

"Love Gu?" Ruan Yu frowned.

"Just use the hair and date of birth of both parties to do things, and the side Gu will fall in love with the main Gu with all their heart." The thin and small man said anxiously.

Ruan Yu nodded, "Is this effect permanent? How can I get rid of the feelings?"

"Of course not. Love Gu can only last ten years at the longest." The skinny man shook his head hastily, "Once ten years pass, the sub-Gu person will gradually wake up and realize the weirdness of this kind of emotion. After half a month of coma , and regain consciousness."

This statement exactly corresponds to Cheng Rong's situation.

Song Huaijin looked around and asked in a cold voice, "Just now, did you want to do a love Gu again?"

"I, I also use money to do things!" The man cried, "I can only use love Gu and act as a control talisman. These can't harm anyone!"

"Control talisman?" Song Huaijin raised an eyebrow.

"Draw a control talisman, burn it out with fire, and then add it to tea and drink it for seven to 49 days to achieve the effect of control." The thin man trembled, "This kind of situation can't be used casually, it must be let The controlled person has feelings for the controller, which is actually no different from love Gu."

Hearing this, Ruan Yu and Song Huaijin looked at each other, thinking of the situation of the boss of the Cheng family.

Although he values ​​interests more than family affection, he will inevitably be a little soft-hearted when dealing with his daughter and "brother".And this point happened to be Cheng Yuanshan, oh no, he should be called Wan Yong now.

The fact that the boss of the Cheng family was soft-hearted towards his relatives happened to be taken advantage of by Wan Yong, who cast a control talisman, and through the hands of the boss of the Cheng family, gradually split the Cheng family, and even destroyed it!

Song Huaijin continued to ask, while Ruan Yu was looking around in the room, her eyes fell on the dilapidated book on the table, which recorded the name and birthday of the person who was bewitched by love.