My master made a divination

Jiang Beicheng squatted at the back entrance of Dongda University, eating an egg pancake in his hand, and fixed his eyes on the crowd pouring out of the campus.

He is waiting for Bai Yang.

He only knew that Bai Yang was studying at Dongdae University, but he didn't know where Bai Yang lived. Before he came, he called Bai Yang and said he wanted to meet him, but Bai Yang probably guessed his intentions, and only said that there was something wrong. Just say it on the phone, there is no other way, he had no choice but to come to Dongda and sit on the sidelines.

I don't know whether Bai Yang is used to going out the front door or the back door. Jiang Beicheng decided to wait at both the front and back doors. He tossed a one-yuan coin, caught it, and slowly opened his palm. He glanced at the coin. If it turned upside down, he would start from the back door first. Well, we can always wait for Bai Yang.

He lowered his head to take a bite of the egg pancake, raised his head to chew and stare at the person, suddenly, Jiang Beicheng's eyes widened, and a look of joy appeared on his face, the person in the crowd with a white shirt and black slacks slung across his back was Bai Yang, whom he hadn't seen for a while Well, luck was so good that Bai Yang arrived after only waiting for an hour.

Just as he was about to go up to call Bai Yang, out of the corner of his eye he saw three social youths who had been standing not far away who seemed to be waiting for someone to move. The photo looked at someone in the crowd, as if to confirm if it was this person, followed their line of sight, was it Bai Yang?

These three are also waiting for Bai Yang?It looks malicious!

Jiangbeicheng decided to wait and see what happened.

Bai Yang turned, and the three of them also turned, Bai Yang stopped to wait for the traffic light, and the three of them also stopped behind him,

Follow Bai Yang across the road.

At the corner of an empty street, these three people suddenly jumped out, wanting to hit Bai Yang without saying a word.

Bai Yang reached into the black satchel, and just as he was about to make a move, a man ran up behind the three of them, with the help of his running, he jumped up and kicked

On the lower back of the young man in the middle, the young man rushed forward under inertia, and then hit the wall, holding his head and unable to get up for a while, directly crippling one of the opponent's combat strength.

It was Jiangbei City who came.

Seeing that their brother had been beaten, the remaining two young men immediately focused their anger on Jiangbei City, and turned to deal with Jiangbei City first.

Bai Yang leaned against the wall slowly, with one hand still maintaining the posture of taking something from the satchel, ready to immediately support if Jiangbei City loses to the opponent.

However, Jiangbei City still has some force value, and beat the other two young men to the ground in a few blows.

Bai Yang walked over, squatted in front of the two of them, and asked calmly, "Who told you to hit me?"

"No, no one, we just want to beat you because we don't like you." The young man with yellow hair said.

"Oh? What is it about me that displeases you? Tell me, I'll pay more attention in the future."

"Look at you, you're a college student from a famous university, you're rich, you can afford a multi-million dollar house, you're handsome, you're not like the rest of us, you're all orphans, you don't have a father or a mother, you're tired of living, Compared with you, I thought about it for a while, so I did it to you."

Bai Yang said "Oh" again, stood up, shook his head at Jiang Beicheng, and winked, "Go on, when will you be willing to tell the truth and when will you stop."

Jiang Beicheng understood Bai Yang's meaning, put on a ferocious and cruel expression, pressed his knuckles with his hands, and swung his arms, as if he was moving and preparing for a big fight.

The yellow-haired young man looked frightened, and hurriedly said: "Don't hit, don't hit, we just collect money to do things, and we don't know who the boss is who paid the money. At that time, the three of us were chatting on the side of the road, and a black Mercedes stopped suddenly. A middle-aged driver came down and asked us if we would take the job of beating people. Of course we would do it if we paid. Then the driver gave us a photo of you and gave us some information about you. The ones I just told you.

In the end, he gave us 500 yuan, saying that there was 500 yuan left after the incident.

There is still a person sitting in the parking space behind the driver's seat, but the doors and windows are closed, we can't see his face clearly, and the driver didn't leave us a call or anything, saying that we will meet on the side of the road next time, he will come Find us and give us the rest of the money.

It's true what I said, don't hit us, let's go. "The little yellow-haired young man begged.

Bai Yang waved his hand, "Let's go, those two are orphans, aren't you? You are young, stop dawdling in the streets, go learn a craft and find a job, don't let the white-haired people give the black-haired people things occur."

In fact, Bai Yang had already guessed who the boss the little yellow-haired young man was talking about.

The yellow-haired young man had a horrified expression of having seen a ghost. How did this man know that he still had a grandmother to raise?

He quickly dragged his two friends and ran away.

Seeing that everyone had left, Jiang Beicheng leaned over and said, "I saved you, should you repay me?"

Bai Yang glanced sideways at Jiangbei City, walked towards home, and said, "Repay? How do you repay? Treat you to dinner?"

Jiang Beicheng hurriedly followed, "You don't need to eat, how about joining our association?"

"No talk."

"You should at least think about it, our association doesn't eat people."

"I've said it before, I'm used to being free. You see, after I join the association, the association will definitely send me tasks. This is the same as going to work. You must complete the things assigned to you, which is too restrictive. Besides, I'm in school now, and the time is inconvenient."

"If you have time, we can match your time and arrange tasks for weekends and weekends for you.

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Bai Yangxin said: Even the weekends were deprived, Jiangbeicheng, you made me more determined not to join the association.

Jiang Beicheng continued: "About the task, I will discuss with the master and give you the right to choose the task. You can accept it if you want, and you can't accept it if you don't want to. As long as you agree to join the association, I think the master will definitely agree."

"It's just that there are some extremely evil things that other members of the association may not be able to handle. You have to take over. Don't worry, such things are rare, and there won't be one in a few years."

"Hey, one just came out recently."

Bai Yang was a little curious, so he asked, "What happened recently?"

Seeing that Bai Yang was interested, Jiang Beicheng regained his energy. He immediately took out his phone and said, "Give me your email, and I'll forward it to you."

Bai Yang clicked on the email he just sent, and saw the red words "Level [-] Secret" on the top of the email, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said it was confidential and sent it to him, okay?

The mail was sent in the form of official government documents, and there was a red round seal of the government at the bottom.

Bai Yang looked down from above, his face gradually became serious.

"Bai Yang!" A smiling female voice woke him up, Bai Yang looked up from the mailbox file, and Song Huihui ran out of the shop.

Looking up at the shop signboard, it turns out that he walked to the door of Song Ji without knowing it.

Song Huihui is the daughter of Song Ji's boss, whom Bai Yang met when Song Ji was buying pastries.

Look at Song Huihui in Jiangbei City. She is not very old, maybe 18 or 9 years old. She has collagen, rosy complexion, and a good figure. She is a cute girl.

He bumped Bai Yang with his elbow, "Wow, the beauty is not shallow!"

Bai Yang rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

Looking at Song Huihui with a smile, "I'm here to help again today."

Song Huihui was a freshman in another university in the imperial capital, and she came to the shop to help her parents after school. Although she was young, she was very sensible.

Song Huihui also smiled and said, "Yes, this is for you after school is over early today."

After speaking, he stuffed the things in his hand to Bai Yang.

Bai Yang put his hands behind his back, "What?"

"The pineapple cake just baked, it's still hot, don't you like it very much?"

"If I want to eat, I will go in and buy it."

"Take it, my dad asked me to give it to you, and say thank you for taking care of grandma."

"It's just a hands-on effort."

On the morning of the second day when Bai Yang moved here, when he was going to school, he found an old man standing next to his house, with his back facing his house and facing the Hutong Street, as if he was staring and waiting for something.

The old man has silver hair and a thin body. He is 70 years old, but he is very particular about his clothes.

Dark embroidered silk cheongsam with excellent texture, matching soft-soled cloth shoes, neatly combed hair, and a demure and elegant demeanor. It was only a day since Bai Yang moved here, and every time he saw an old man, he always dressed in a similar way.

Presumably this is the style of the old man!

The old man would come to the intersection every morning and evening to look around for a while. Seeing how old she was, Bai Yang moved a chair over for her to sit on and brought her hot tea. When it rained, he advised the old man to go home, or to hide in his own house. The old man was not willing to rain, she stood stubbornly at the intersection, and Bai Yang gave her an umbrella, it was just a trivial matter.

Song Huihui insisted on asking Bai Yang to accept the pineapple cake, "Oh, you can just take it, it's not worth much money, grandma is like this every day, we are very worried about her, we can feel relieved when you take care of her."

Bai Yang was a little helpless, it seemed that he couldn't accept it, so he looked at Song Huihui and said, "Okay, thank you..." Looking at her carefully, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Okay, then I'll go in and get busy." Song Huihui smiled, then turned around, ready to go back to the shop.

"Huihui," Bai Yang called to stop her, "Don't go back to the apartment tonight, live in a courtyard."

People in the old imperial capital who live in courtyard houses are not short of money. A few days ago, when Bai Yang came back from school, he saw that it was getting late, but Song Huihui was going out on a bicycle, so he asked her where she was going. Song Huihui said that the people living in the courtyard house were middle-aged and elderly people. People, when she went to college, her parents bought her an apartment near the university, and she lives in the apartment most of the time now.

Song Huihui said: "Why? No way, I dried the quilt today."

"Huihui, stop chatting, come in and help." At this moment, Song Huihui's father yelled, and Song Huihui stuck out her tongue and made a face before running in.

Bai Yang stood at the gate of Song Ji, thought for a while and said, "Jiangbei City."

"Ah? Ah!"

"Do you want to give you a chance to be a hero to save the beauty?" Continue to use your force value!

Jiang Beicheng was confused, "What, what? What opportunity?"

"The hero saves the beauty, you follow Song Huihui and secretly send her home at night," shaking the phone again, "I can think about this matter."

In the document given by Jiangbei City, it is said that five children aged 1 to 3 have died inexplicably without any disease or disaster.

The doctors thought that a new type of disease had appeared, but the government thought of the possibility of evil ways using feng shui and numerology to harm people, so they commissioned the Bagua Association to investigate.

The email attachment contains all the medical history, family information and other information of the five children.

Bai Yang saw the name of his classmate Lin Xiao from the family information of one of the children.

What shocked Bai Yang even more was that among the five children, one was born on the Qingming Festival on April 15th, three were born on the No. Born on the festival, and the approximate time of birth is midnight.

Ching Ming Festival, Hungry Ghost Festival, and Cold Clothes Festival are all ghost festivals. Seeing this date of birth, Bai Yang knew that things must not be simple.