On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

Zhang Lingchuan's voice suddenly came from behind.

"What are you doing standing there?"

I frowned slightly, turned around and said to Zhang Lingchuan, "I thought I heard some movement at the door just now."

As I said that, I carefully pointed in the direction of the cellar: "Could it be related to the guy inside?"

Zhang Lingchuan wiped his head with a towel and didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"There's nothing out there, Yu Baiwan, you've become suspicious lately."

I sighed. How can I not be suspicious of a boss like him?

But before going to bed, I still had a lot of questions that I wanted Zhang Lingchuan to answer.

"Boss, what did Pasong want to do by killing those girls?"

This androgynous mage traveled thousands of miles from Siam to come to China.

Do you just want to kill a few girls through the Buddha amulet?

Seeing that I was not sleepy, Zhang Lingchuan lit a cigarette and slowly blew out smoke rings while asking me.

"Have you ever heard of living through the underworld?"

When I lived in the village, I heard a lot of stories about ghosts and ghosts.

There is such a thing as borrowing a corpse to bring back a soul, and a female ghost seeking life, but I have never heard of this Lao Shizi borrowing the ghost to be reborn.

Zhang Lingchuan said that in fact, this technique has been spread in China.

According to legend, there was a woman in ancient times who had a very good relationship with her husband.

One of the consequences was that her husband went out to work and accidentally fell from the mountain to his death.

The woman was so sad that she ran to the temple to pray to the Earth God, saying that she was willing to use her longevity in exchange for her husband's life.

Perhaps her sincerity moved the land god, or there were other reasons.

After the woman returned from the temple, she actually found that her husband had come back to life!

After hearing this, I thought it was very strange: "In ancient times, medical treatment was not developed, so maybe that man had faked his death."

Zhang Lingchuan smiled: "Chinese-Earth Taoism does have cultivation methods that can help people live longer and rejuvenate their youth."

"It's a pity that this technique changed when it was introduced to Siam."

"In the Siam area, there are not only Buddhist amulets and lower heads, but in fact many black azans also know how to use the underworld to survive."

He explained that borrowing yin for life is actually based on the Taoist theory of yin and yang balance, plus some local sorcery heritage in Siam.

This technique actually sucks a woman's yin energy through evil spirits, and then delivers it to clients who need to "replenish yang".

The Fox Fairy Buddha Amulet acts as a medium in this process.

I understand.

This so-called "borrowing life from the underworld" is actually the magic of using life to prolong life!

After Zhang Lingchuan finished speaking, the cigarette in his hand was almost burned out.

His eyes were dark: "This Pasong must have tried so hard to sell so many Fox Immortal Cards in order to extend the life of a certain important person."

No wonder Pasong kept arrogantly warning us not to meddle in our own business when he was arrested.

He is so confident because he has a big backer behind him.

I was very angry: "This is too disgusting!"

"Those big shots have been calling the shots all their lives, but they still refuse to die?"

After all, practical issues still need to be considered.

I saw that although Zhang Lingchuan was very capable, he was just a small owner of an incense shop.

If it were a head-on confrontation, it would definitely be us who would suffer.

"Boss, how about we get rid of Napa Song quickly and run away while the night is dark and windy?"

Zhang Lingchuan rolled his eyes at me.

"Get out of here, I don't have a cowardly employee like you."

I sighed: "It was just a joke."

One second he was talking nicely, and the next second Zhang Lingchuan raised his foot and kicked me.

"Ma Liu go up and go to bed. We have to get something early tomorrow morning."

I asked out of curiosity: "What?"

"Buddha amulets. Those amulets filled with yin energy."

"Passong is nothing more than a tool for performing evil spells."

"As long as we destroy the Buddhist amulet that he used to absorb the yin energy, we can destroy this magic of borrowing yin energy! In this way, those women who were killed can get out of trouble and be reincarnated."

Zhang Lingchuan's firm eyes also greatly encouraged me.

"But how do we know where those amulets are?"

After hearing this, he sneered and gestured to the cellar with his chin: "Extorting confessions through torture is what I'm best at."

After a tiring day, I fell asleep in bed again.

I don’t know how long I slept before I was pulled up from the bed by Zhang Lingchuan.

"Come on, let's dig out Buddhist amulets!"

It was bright and bright outside, around five o'clock.

I followed Zhang Lingchuan and walked straight to the foot of a willow tree by the river in the western suburbs of the city.

In Feng Shui, the willow tree is a shady tree.

If someone dies and is buried under a willow tree, his soul will be bound by the willow tree's yin energy and cannot be reincarnated.

Therefore, this willow tree is also known as the "soul-nailing willow".

With one look from Zhang Lingchuan, I knew what I should do.

The small hoe dug down the soil carefully, and it didn't take long for me to dig out a wooden box!

The box looked like an urn, but there were a few yellow talisman seals on the outside.

I handed the box to Zhang Lingchuan.

He opened the talisman and took a look: "Yes, these are the things. Let's go back."

As soon as Zhang Lingchuan closed the box, I realized that we were being made into dumplings again!

A group of people dressed in black surrounded us.

A gentle man wearing glasses came up to us and saluted.

"I, Fu Zhongtang, have met two fellow Taoists."

He was very elegant, but I saw Zhang Lingchuan was stunned for a moment, and then he frowned.

"Mr. Fu is not in the capital looking for dragons and acupuncture points for all the dignitaries, so how can he have time to visit a small county like ours?"

Fu Zhongtang lowered his head and chuckled: "Mr. Zhang is a sensible person, and I will not follow you in circles."

"The box you are holding in your hand is a very important item in my master's house."

"I would also like to trouble you to return the property to its original owner."

Zhang Lingchuan sneered: "Master?"

"I'm curious, who can be your master, Mr. Zhongtang?"

Fu Zhongtang said with a smile: "Zhang Lingchuan, we are old friends, and I don't want to make it too ugly."

"The master of my family is extremely powerful. If he can live a little longer, he will make a great contribution to the entire Middle-earth."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

Zhang Lingchuan yelled angrily: "Why?"

"Why can someone with such a powerful position like him take away other people's lives arbitrarily?"

"I know that the more they reach that level, the more afraid they are of death."

"but--"

"Have you ever asked the people struggling at the bottom if they want to live?"

Fu Zhongtang sighed: "Your bad temper really hasn't changed at all."

He stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses: "Make a price, Zhang Lingchuan."

"Everything in this world has a price, including human life."

Zhang Lingchuan stiffened.

A few seconds later, he suddenly threw his head back and laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

"Human life has a price?"

Zhang Lingchuan pushed the box into my arms and suddenly rushed in the direction of Fu Zhongtang: "Fuck you!"