Bu Tian Gang
Chapter 88
When the police found out the seriousness of the matter, Director Zheng came in person, followed by Mu Duo and Zhang Chong.
Winter Solstice is now the person in charge of the Lucheng side of the Special Administration Bureau. Although there is the word "temporary" in front of the title, even so, he can still make decisions on all matters under the jurisdiction of the Special Administration Bureau in Lucheng. , decided to cooperate in this case.
The scene was sealed off, including the blood clot from Han Qi's abortion, which was taken back by the Special Administration Bureau for investigation due to its unconventional aspects.
On the other hand, irrelevant personnel are first brought to record a statement. Of course, the focus is on Han Qi, because everything is inseparable from her, but now she is seriously injured and comatose, and she went to the hospital for emergency treatment. If she wants to inquire about the case, she has to wait. Let's talk about the dangerous period.Others in the crew, including Han Qi's assistant, are key people who may know the case, and they all have to be questioned, and Mu Duo, Zhang Chong, the police and others will jointly investigate.
Chen Guoliang was also taken away by the police for ideological education.
Zhang Yan, Luo Nanfang, Boss Zhao, Hui Yiguang and others were personally interrogated by Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo.
The office in Lucheng was so dilapidated that even the winter solstice was too embarrassing to bring people there, so as not to damage the country's image. Fortunately, Director Zheng was considerate and lent them a conference room with bright windows.
Boss Zhao is rich and powerful, so he immediately opened a room for Dongzhi and them, and asked his subordinates to buy some new clothes according to their sizes, so that everyone could wash off the blood stains on their bodies.
After two hours, everyone finally washed up and gathered in the conference room.
Boss Zhao was impatient, held back his curiosity for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back: "Master, what's going on here!"
Winter Solstice asked: "Has Han Qi been pregnant once before?"
Boss Zhao shook his head blankly.
Hui Yiguang thought for a moment, and said: "Three years ago, I seem to have heard such rumors, and, I also heard that this child seems to be Zhong Huan's."
Zhong Huan is also a well-known male artist, not as famous as Han Qi, but he is on the rise, his popularity is very high, and male stars have a long shelf life. It is conceivable that if there are no accidents, he will be in the circle for a long time in the future.
Hearing this name, Boss Zhao made a gossipy drawl. Seeing Liu Qingbo roll his eyes, he quickly covered his mouth with his hands to show that he was not causing trouble.
Hui Yiguang said: "But you also know that there are a lot of rumors in the circle, some of which are speculative and half-true, so many people don't take it seriously, but her assistant or manager should know better."
Winter Solstice nodded: "We will confirm this matter. I invite you here mainly to ask you one thing. Do you still remember that before the black air was wiped out by us, I said a word?" ?”
Zhang Yan paused for a moment: "There is such a thing, I thought it was my hallucination! It seems to say... that it will make you—"
"It will let you taste the wrath of destroying the avatar!" Despite Luo Nanfang's age, she still has a pretty good memory.
Zhang Yan: "That's right, that's the sentence, but there is a string of notes before it, it's too long, I can't remember it!"
Winter Solstice said: "I hope everyone can recall the transliteration of that string of musical notes as much as possible, even if you only remember one or two characters."
He and Liu Qingbo's memory is pretty good, but it was a very special time, and the notes were very long, not Chinese, not English, and even the winter solstice couldn't be sure that he could remember everything clearly, so he invited all the people present Make memories together.
Everyone began to rack their brains, trying to recall the one or two syllables they heard.
There was an echo from Mu Duo first.
Han Qi was still in the operating room for rescue. He was bleeding so much, and it took another night before he was discovered. It is unknown whether he can survive. Last time, Han Qi's assistant fell all over the ground, and all the glass shards were stuck in his face. , one of the eyeballs was almost blinded by the glass, and she is currently recuperating in the hospital after the operation, but she is sane and can accept interrogation.
After questioning, Mu Duo found out that Assistant Han Qi knew some inside information.
Three years ago, Han Qi and Zhong Huan really had an underground relationship. Later, the two broke up and Han Qi aborted the child. As a result, there were many incidents, and Han Qi's career fell into a trough for a while, until she met a master named Song En in Thailand through a friend's introduction.
At that time, only Han Qi and her friends went, and the assistant did not follow. I don't know what they said to the master when they met. I only know that after returning, Han Qi's mood improved a lot, and he started talking and laughing, and his attitude towards the assistant was different. Not as harsh and irritable as before.After returning to China, Han Qi's career improved again, step by step higher than before, and even met Mr. Hong.
"Wait, you mean Mr. Hong?" When hearing this, Mu Duo couldn't help interrupting her.
The assistant nodded: "Hong Rui, the boss of Renhe International."
This person is well-known and has invested a lot in real estate in the entertainment industry. His wealth has attracted people's attention, so Mu Duo has naturally heard of it.
"How did this Mr. Hong meet Han Qi?"
The assistant said: "Through a friend's introduction, I met at the dinner party. Oh, by the way, that friend also took Sister Han to Thailand. His name is Dong Qiaolan. He is Sister Han's former manager. I heard that the two have a good personal relationship. Always in touch."
"What happened later?" Mu Duo subconsciously felt that everything was inseparable from Dong Qiaolan and even Hong Rui.
Assistant: "Later, Sister Han told me in private that Master Song En was really spiritual, and what she said would come true, even she would walk with Mr. Hong, and her pregnancy was predicted in advance, thanks to the blessing of the Master's Dharma protector, Her career is going to be smooth sailing.”
Mu Duo: "So, she is pregnant for the second time, and the child will belong to Mr. Hong?"
The assistant nodded: "But recently, Sister Han has become suspicious again, saying that the dead child came back to find her, and that the master couldn't restrain the child. She was very scared. We almost made a fuss on the plane we came to Lucheng. Things are coming."
Mu Duo: "Mr. Hong intends to marry Han Qi?"
Assistant: "I'm not sure about this, but it seems that Sister Han is not in a good mood, maybe something went wrong with Mr. Hong... I remembered! She also said that the master said that she The child she is pregnant with now is a blessed fetus, which will bring her great wealth and fortune, so the child in the past was unwilling to come back to harm her mother and child."
Speaking of this, there was a hint of fear on her face: "I think, sister Han may have gone mad."
Seeing that he couldn't ask more questions, Mu Duo asked the police to help find Dong Qiaolan and Hong Rui, and at the same time reported the information provided by the assistant to Dongzhi.
At this moment, Winter Solstice put down the phone, and said to Boss Zhao, who was sitting first on his right, "Have you remembered?"
Boss Zhao nodded: "It seems to be called...Posuo Maha or something!"
Winter Solstice frowned: "Are you sure?"
Boss Zhao said aggrievedly: "The syllable is too long, with ups and downs, and weird. I was so scared at that time, I really couldn't think about it."
Liu Qingbo: "What I hear here is Saha Vimashe, but the dance behind it is too fast, so I can't hear clearly."
Zhang Yan and Luo Nanfang also respectively recalled the notes they heard, and Winter Solstice recorded what everyone said one by one.
In the end it was Hui Yiguang, she said: "I'm the opposite of you, I didn't remember the previous ones, but the last two notes seem to be Bati."
"Po Whirling/Saw Po, Vimo/Maha, Bati." Winter Solstice tapped on his handwriting with a pen.
Liu Qingbo asked: "Then what did you hear?"
Winter Solstice hesitated and said, "What I heard seemed to be polo...ty. It was too fast in the middle, so I forgot."
Boss Zhao said: "It doesn't look like English, could it be French or something?"
Liu Qingbo shook his head: "I'm sure it's not French, German, or Spanish."
Winter Solstice said: "How about this, everyone read what you heard accurately, I will record it for you, and then ask a linguist later, it doesn't matter if you don't remember clearly, but you must enunciate clearly."
Boss Zhao suddenly raised his hand and said, "Master, I know a linguist, but in Beijing, if it's convenient for you, I'll contact you immediately, can we make a remote video call?"
Ever since the battle at the hotel, Boss Zhao has also noticed that who among these people is a showman and who has real skills, like the two of Dongzhi Liu Qingbo, they wiped out such a vicious evil thing, even the police He was polite to them, his background was not insignificant, and he was worried that he would not have the opportunity to make friends. It is estimated that even if he wanted stars in the sky during the winter solstice, he would rush to buy a rocket and go up to pick them.
Liu Qingbo said: "We want real linguistic experts, not knockoffs!"
Boss Zhao accompanied him with a smile: "Of course!"
The experts he mentioned were met when he attended a cultural lecture last time. Although businessmen like Boss Zhao have set foot in the entertainment circle, there is still a big gap between them and the real cultural circle. Coincidentally, that lecture happened to be sponsored by him. As the sponsor, Boss Zhao accompanied the scholars to have a meal, had a painful dialogue between chicken and duck, and finally got some dialed phone number.
However, life is so wonderful. These few phone calls came in handy today. Boss Zhao got on the phone and talked about it—of course he is still very smart. He wanted to ask a few experts and scholars for help, but the scholars naturally agreed because of his previous sponsorship of the lecture, so a remote video conference was held immediately.
During the winter solstice, several people took turns talking about the notes they heard, and the four experts at the end of the video bowed their heads and thought for a while, giving their opinions respectively.
Three of them thought the language they spoke was Sanskrit, and only one thought it might be ancient Hebrew.
Among the three people who thought it was Sanskrit, an old expert who specialized in Sanskrit turned up the volume of the video with the help of his assistant, and said to Dongzhi and the others: "What you just said was not a sentence, it was probably just a word."
Winter Solstice and Liu Qingbo actually had a vague guess in their hearts, but guessing is one thing, and it still needs to be confirmed by the authority. The words of the old experts undoubtedly further verified their guess.
The old expert said: "If I guessed correctly, the correct pronunciation should be Pa^pi^yas."
He paused every word and read very slowly.
Boss Zhao shouted first: "That's right, that's how I said it, I remembered!"
Old expert: "This is a god in ancient India. Transliterated, it is Bravimo Poshebati."
Liu Qingbo curled his lips: "Surely he can't be a good god?"
The old expert said slowly: "This god, Chinese translation is Bo Xun, also known as Bobei Ye. According to legend, it is the Demon King of the Six Desires. It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that it likes to hinder the Buddha's practice, and his heart is always full of violent desires and evil thoughts. It is fun to destroy the world. It is, also known as, Heavenly Demon."
Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo looked at each other at the same time, and they both saw undisguised shock from the other's expression.
At this moment, the phone rang, and Winter Solstice pressed it to connect.
"Muduo."
"Bad news." Mu Duo's tone was a little breathless, probably because he had traveled a lot.
"You say." Winter Solstice said.
His composure seemed to have infected Mu Duo, who took a short breath and calmed down a little.
"Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan are both missing. The entry and exit records show that they took the same flight to Thailand three days ago, and they have disappeared since then!"
……
On the Thai-Myanmar border, the jungle is dense.
There is a vast tropical jungle here, with diverse biodiversity, changeable climate, and steep terrain. Even backpackers with the most outdoor experience dare not set foot here, because entering this area means getting lost and getting sick easily, or Buried under the sharp claws of ferocious beasts, the most dangerous thing is the complex and intertwined forces here.Human life trading, drug planting and trading, illegal armed organizations, dangers and chaos unimaginable in the Taiping world, are happening here every day.
Unknown flying insects skimmed over the dense and thick forest leaves, flew at low altitude along the dirt road ahead, and buzzed over the heads of the three people below.
In front is a dark-skinned guide, and behind are two well-dressed, middle-aged men and women who are incompatible with this place. The man is thin and tall, and the woman is short and fat, but they must have walked a lot, and they are both out of breath, and their legs are tied with lead. Like a block, every step he took was heavy.
If Han Qi or her assistant were here, they would be surprised.
Because these two people have a close relationship with Han Qi.
"Dong, have you brought water? Give me a sip." Hong Rui swallowed, feeling a burning pain in his throat.
Sweat was pouring out from under the hats, and the scorching sun seemed to dry up every drop of their sweat before giving up.
Dong Qiaolan took out a bottle of mineral water from her satchel, unscrewed the bottle, raised her head to drink up the remaining water, and shook the empty bottle to indicate that there was no more water.
"Won't you leave me a mouthful!" Hong Rui said angrily.
If he was still in the city, let alone a bottle of water, he would not pay attention to ten boxes of water.
"If I don't drink any more water, I'm going to die of thirst!" Dong Qiaolan is obese, and she is most afraid of going long distances. Unexpectedly, they got off the car in an unknown small village and walked for almost two hours, but they still haven't reached their destination. , she was almost at the limit of her physical strength, panting harder than Hong Rui.
"I have water here!"
Hearing what they said, the guide turned his head and handed over his water bottle.
Hong Rui looked at the stains on the kettle with disgust, but finally couldn't satisfy his thirst, so he took it and took a big gulp.
"What did you put in the water?" he asked the guide.
The guide explained in broken English that there is a kind of herbal medicine in it, which can quench thirst and relieve heat, and can also prevent mosquitoes.
Hong Rui felt that the water was sweet and delicious, so he asked him to give himself some herbs as well, and the guide readily agreed.
"Is that the master's stockade over there?" Dong Qiaolan suddenly shouted.
"Yes, it's almost there!"
A word from the guide cheered them up. The two of them let go of their fatigue for a while, quickened their pace, followed the guide, and walked quickly into the stockade.
Hong Rui quenched his thirst and found that after they entered the range of the stockade, the disturbing flying insects above their heads seemed to have disappeared.
Counting this time, he has only been to this village twice, and it still feels strange, with a faint sense of fear emerging.
Dong Qiaolan should have come more often than him, but I don't know if it was Hong Rui's illusion, he felt that Dong Qiaolan's footsteps seemed to have slowed down, and the expression on his face was more cautious.
Hong Rui traversed the shopping malls and met countless people. It stands to reason that he should have practiced the self-restraint kung fu of Mount Tai before the collapse, but he has an extraordinary fear of this place. This feeling is purely It stems from the weakness and helplessness of human beings in the face of the powerful capabilities of mysterious and unknown fields.
Every time he was with the master, Hong Rui would feel this kind of helplessness and timidity. He couldn't even think of resisting, and could only let himself be manipulated.Of course, this is also what he wants, because Master Song En is really powerful and can bring Hong Rui anything he wants.
Stepping into the stockade, they smelled a strange fragrance.
If there seems to be nothing, it permeates everywhere. It is not sandalwood, but it is richer than sandalwood, which makes people feel happy and light from the body and mind involuntarily.
There are several villages, scattered back and forth, the one in the middle is the largest, around the building complex, male and female servants wearing square skirts can be seen everywhere, they turn a blind eye to Hong Rui and the other three, doing their own things freely.A maid knelt outside the stockade and motioned for the three of them to take off their shoes and go upstairs.
Hong Rui followed Dong Qiaolan and went upstairs with the guide. He was a little nervous and wanted to find some clues to reassure himself from Dong Qiaolan's expression, but the other party kept his head down and didn't give him this chance.
The guide opened the bead curtain and entered the main room, followed by Hong Rui, and the light suddenly dimmed.
There are two people in the hall.
One sat cross-legged in the middle, while the other knelt behind him.
The guide knelt down first, with all five bodies on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground, and his body movements all revealed extreme respect and piety.
Both Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan knew him, and hurriedly saluted him respectfully: "Greetings, Master Song En."
Song En's English is far more fluent than Dong Qiaolan's bumpy, and his voice is also very deep, with a hint of indescribable grace.
Holding the incense in his hand, he looked at the two uninvited guests without any surprise on his face.
"It's not the appointed time yet."
It was cool inside the house, even a little cold, but Dong Qiaolan sweated more than outside the house.
She kowtowed first, and then said: "Yes, that's how it is. Everything is going well with Han Qi, so we came here specially to report to the master, and we also want to ask the master for something, please give me some advice."
Song En: "What's the matter?"
Hong Rui hurriedly said: "I originally wanted to coax Han Qi to give birth to the child first, but she insisted on getting married, but what she conceived was... If I marry her, wouldn't it be, wouldn't it be disrespectful? But Han Qi's recent The mood is very unstable, I am afraid that she will affect the fetus in the womb, you see, what should I do?"
Song En's eyes were long and narrow, and when he looked down at them, it seemed more like he was talking with his eyes closed, but what surprised Hong Rui and the others was what he said.
"The fetus died, Han Qi is useless."
Hong Rui's face changed drastically: "This, this is impossible! I contacted her when I came here three days ago!"
Song En said lightly: "I locked the baby spirit into the jade tablet of the child she was pregnant with in order to nourish her current fetus, but the baby spirit has always wanted to resist. Kill the container that bred Lord Bobeiye's devilish energy."
"Then, what should I do..."
Hong Rui's face was pale, like a dead person, and he didn't have the slightest aura of being a leader in the mall and saying nothing.
Song En closed her eyes: "My faithful gadget has landed on the person who destroyed the container, and he will suffer serious consequences, but if it is not your fault, these things would not have happened."
Hong Rui kowtowed desperately: "Please forgive me, master! I know I was wrong, and I will definitely find a better container for you this time!"
Song En: "No need, I have found it."
He opened his eyes and showed a kind smile to Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan.
"Do you want to see it?"
Dong Qiaolan really wanted to say no, but she was afraid of offending her master, so she glanced at Hong Rui who was in a daze, and said cautiously: "If the master wants to open our eyes, we are naturally very honored!"
"Then come with me." Song En got up and walked inside.
"Follow." The disciple behind him turned his head and said coldly to the two of them.
Seeing that Hong Rui couldn't get up, Dong Qiaolan stretched out her hand and grabbed him, dragging him in.
Through an aisle, several people came to another room.
The house is airtight, all the windows are closed, covered with black gauze, and a row of candles are lit in the corners, the reddish candlelight trembles and flickers, as if the fire of life will be cut off at any time, which makes people feel nervous.
Dong Qiaolan was shocked as soon as she entered the room.
Because a woman was standing in a whole glass coffin facing her. An unknown yellow liquid flowed inside the glass coffin, wrapping the naked woman inside.The perfect figure with blond hair and snow skin made Dong Qiaolan couldn't help but take a few more glances. The more she looked, the more she felt that this woman was too beautiful to be real. She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she has seen hundreds if not a thousand beauties, but not a single woman , was so breathtakingly beautiful that she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
After sighing, she suddenly realized her gaffe, and quickly knelt down and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I lost my bearing just now, it's really, it's..."
"It's because she's beautiful, isn't it?" Song En smiled slightly, as if she was used to her reaction.
Hong Rui also looked straight ahead, but when he heard Song En's words, he quickly forced himself to look away with difficulty.
Dong Qiaolan nodded hastily: "That's right! She is so beautiful, I was stunned. Master is indeed a master. You can find such beauties!"
Song En's expression was also very satisfied, looking at the woman's gaze was like looking at a flawless work of art.
"I also think that she will be the best vessel for the birth of Lord Bobeiye, a hundred times better than Han Qi."
Hong Rui wished that the other party would forget about Han Qi, so he hurriedly agreed, but Dong Qiaolan couldn't hear his heartfelt voice, so she said inappropriately: "Shouldn't that woman, Han Qi, be left alone?"
Song En didn't answer her question. At this time, there was a low moan from the side. Dong Qiaolan and Hong Rui followed the prestige, and their faces changed suddenly in fright. Dong Qiaolan even staggered two steps back subconsciously. The whole person fell heavily to the ground.
Hong Rui didn't care about the other party, because his own reaction was better than Dong Qiaolan's.
The two of them, one is a successful businessman and the other is a well-known broker. They have seen countless things in the world. Outside, many people even come to ask them to do things every day. These are two people who live at the top of the pyramid.
But now they opened their mouths wide, like frogs surfacing from the water, staring at a certain place in the room, without manners at all.
Hong Rui needed to mobilize all his self-control in order to control his urge not to run away.
There is a human head on the table.
The other person has an Asian face, with slightly long hair that hangs slightly on the cheeks. Under normal circumstances, it should be a charming and handsome face.
But if it was just a bare head, it wouldn't scare Hong Rui and the others so much, who had seen a lot of the world.
The pair of eyes on the man's head were slightly opened at this moment, moving towards Hong Rui, showing a strange smile, greeting them.
Upon closer inspection, the opponent's eyeballs would still roll, and his face would twitch slightly, just like a living person.
Except without a body.
If Dong Zhi and Mu Duo were here, they would definitely recognize this old acquaintance immediately.
"feelling better?"
Song En was used to the existence of this head, and his tone was kind, as if he was greeting an old friend.
Kiyoshi Yamamoto didn't appreciate it, instead he said viciously: "Do you think I'll be okay with my appearance like this, why don't you come and try!"
The author has something to say: Kiyoshi Yamamoto, the one who ran away in the warehouse with the puppet avatar technique, fell out with his younger brother Fujikawa Aoi and the entire Japanese Yin and Yang world.
Winter Solstice is now the person in charge of the Lucheng side of the Special Administration Bureau. Although there is the word "temporary" in front of the title, even so, he can still make decisions on all matters under the jurisdiction of the Special Administration Bureau in Lucheng. , decided to cooperate in this case.
The scene was sealed off, including the blood clot from Han Qi's abortion, which was taken back by the Special Administration Bureau for investigation due to its unconventional aspects.
On the other hand, irrelevant personnel are first brought to record a statement. Of course, the focus is on Han Qi, because everything is inseparable from her, but now she is seriously injured and comatose, and she went to the hospital for emergency treatment. If she wants to inquire about the case, she has to wait. Let's talk about the dangerous period.Others in the crew, including Han Qi's assistant, are key people who may know the case, and they all have to be questioned, and Mu Duo, Zhang Chong, the police and others will jointly investigate.
Chen Guoliang was also taken away by the police for ideological education.
Zhang Yan, Luo Nanfang, Boss Zhao, Hui Yiguang and others were personally interrogated by Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo.
The office in Lucheng was so dilapidated that even the winter solstice was too embarrassing to bring people there, so as not to damage the country's image. Fortunately, Director Zheng was considerate and lent them a conference room with bright windows.
Boss Zhao is rich and powerful, so he immediately opened a room for Dongzhi and them, and asked his subordinates to buy some new clothes according to their sizes, so that everyone could wash off the blood stains on their bodies.
After two hours, everyone finally washed up and gathered in the conference room.
Boss Zhao was impatient, held back his curiosity for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back: "Master, what's going on here!"
Winter Solstice asked: "Has Han Qi been pregnant once before?"
Boss Zhao shook his head blankly.
Hui Yiguang thought for a moment, and said: "Three years ago, I seem to have heard such rumors, and, I also heard that this child seems to be Zhong Huan's."
Zhong Huan is also a well-known male artist, not as famous as Han Qi, but he is on the rise, his popularity is very high, and male stars have a long shelf life. It is conceivable that if there are no accidents, he will be in the circle for a long time in the future.
Hearing this name, Boss Zhao made a gossipy drawl. Seeing Liu Qingbo roll his eyes, he quickly covered his mouth with his hands to show that he was not causing trouble.
Hui Yiguang said: "But you also know that there are a lot of rumors in the circle, some of which are speculative and half-true, so many people don't take it seriously, but her assistant or manager should know better."
Winter Solstice nodded: "We will confirm this matter. I invite you here mainly to ask you one thing. Do you still remember that before the black air was wiped out by us, I said a word?" ?”
Zhang Yan paused for a moment: "There is such a thing, I thought it was my hallucination! It seems to say... that it will make you—"
"It will let you taste the wrath of destroying the avatar!" Despite Luo Nanfang's age, she still has a pretty good memory.
Zhang Yan: "That's right, that's the sentence, but there is a string of notes before it, it's too long, I can't remember it!"
Winter Solstice said: "I hope everyone can recall the transliteration of that string of musical notes as much as possible, even if you only remember one or two characters."
He and Liu Qingbo's memory is pretty good, but it was a very special time, and the notes were very long, not Chinese, not English, and even the winter solstice couldn't be sure that he could remember everything clearly, so he invited all the people present Make memories together.
Everyone began to rack their brains, trying to recall the one or two syllables they heard.
There was an echo from Mu Duo first.
Han Qi was still in the operating room for rescue. He was bleeding so much, and it took another night before he was discovered. It is unknown whether he can survive. Last time, Han Qi's assistant fell all over the ground, and all the glass shards were stuck in his face. , one of the eyeballs was almost blinded by the glass, and she is currently recuperating in the hospital after the operation, but she is sane and can accept interrogation.
After questioning, Mu Duo found out that Assistant Han Qi knew some inside information.
Three years ago, Han Qi and Zhong Huan really had an underground relationship. Later, the two broke up and Han Qi aborted the child. As a result, there were many incidents, and Han Qi's career fell into a trough for a while, until she met a master named Song En in Thailand through a friend's introduction.
At that time, only Han Qi and her friends went, and the assistant did not follow. I don't know what they said to the master when they met. I only know that after returning, Han Qi's mood improved a lot, and he started talking and laughing, and his attitude towards the assistant was different. Not as harsh and irritable as before.After returning to China, Han Qi's career improved again, step by step higher than before, and even met Mr. Hong.
"Wait, you mean Mr. Hong?" When hearing this, Mu Duo couldn't help interrupting her.
The assistant nodded: "Hong Rui, the boss of Renhe International."
This person is well-known and has invested a lot in real estate in the entertainment industry. His wealth has attracted people's attention, so Mu Duo has naturally heard of it.
"How did this Mr. Hong meet Han Qi?"
The assistant said: "Through a friend's introduction, I met at the dinner party. Oh, by the way, that friend also took Sister Han to Thailand. His name is Dong Qiaolan. He is Sister Han's former manager. I heard that the two have a good personal relationship. Always in touch."
"What happened later?" Mu Duo subconsciously felt that everything was inseparable from Dong Qiaolan and even Hong Rui.
Assistant: "Later, Sister Han told me in private that Master Song En was really spiritual, and what she said would come true, even she would walk with Mr. Hong, and her pregnancy was predicted in advance, thanks to the blessing of the Master's Dharma protector, Her career is going to be smooth sailing.”
Mu Duo: "So, she is pregnant for the second time, and the child will belong to Mr. Hong?"
The assistant nodded: "But recently, Sister Han has become suspicious again, saying that the dead child came back to find her, and that the master couldn't restrain the child. She was very scared. We almost made a fuss on the plane we came to Lucheng. Things are coming."
Mu Duo: "Mr. Hong intends to marry Han Qi?"
Assistant: "I'm not sure about this, but it seems that Sister Han is not in a good mood, maybe something went wrong with Mr. Hong... I remembered! She also said that the master said that she The child she is pregnant with now is a blessed fetus, which will bring her great wealth and fortune, so the child in the past was unwilling to come back to harm her mother and child."
Speaking of this, there was a hint of fear on her face: "I think, sister Han may have gone mad."
Seeing that he couldn't ask more questions, Mu Duo asked the police to help find Dong Qiaolan and Hong Rui, and at the same time reported the information provided by the assistant to Dongzhi.
At this moment, Winter Solstice put down the phone, and said to Boss Zhao, who was sitting first on his right, "Have you remembered?"
Boss Zhao nodded: "It seems to be called...Posuo Maha or something!"
Winter Solstice frowned: "Are you sure?"
Boss Zhao said aggrievedly: "The syllable is too long, with ups and downs, and weird. I was so scared at that time, I really couldn't think about it."
Liu Qingbo: "What I hear here is Saha Vimashe, but the dance behind it is too fast, so I can't hear clearly."
Zhang Yan and Luo Nanfang also respectively recalled the notes they heard, and Winter Solstice recorded what everyone said one by one.
In the end it was Hui Yiguang, she said: "I'm the opposite of you, I didn't remember the previous ones, but the last two notes seem to be Bati."
"Po Whirling/Saw Po, Vimo/Maha, Bati." Winter Solstice tapped on his handwriting with a pen.
Liu Qingbo asked: "Then what did you hear?"
Winter Solstice hesitated and said, "What I heard seemed to be polo...ty. It was too fast in the middle, so I forgot."
Boss Zhao said: "It doesn't look like English, could it be French or something?"
Liu Qingbo shook his head: "I'm sure it's not French, German, or Spanish."
Winter Solstice said: "How about this, everyone read what you heard accurately, I will record it for you, and then ask a linguist later, it doesn't matter if you don't remember clearly, but you must enunciate clearly."
Boss Zhao suddenly raised his hand and said, "Master, I know a linguist, but in Beijing, if it's convenient for you, I'll contact you immediately, can we make a remote video call?"
Ever since the battle at the hotel, Boss Zhao has also noticed that who among these people is a showman and who has real skills, like the two of Dongzhi Liu Qingbo, they wiped out such a vicious evil thing, even the police He was polite to them, his background was not insignificant, and he was worried that he would not have the opportunity to make friends. It is estimated that even if he wanted stars in the sky during the winter solstice, he would rush to buy a rocket and go up to pick them.
Liu Qingbo said: "We want real linguistic experts, not knockoffs!"
Boss Zhao accompanied him with a smile: "Of course!"
The experts he mentioned were met when he attended a cultural lecture last time. Although businessmen like Boss Zhao have set foot in the entertainment circle, there is still a big gap between them and the real cultural circle. Coincidentally, that lecture happened to be sponsored by him. As the sponsor, Boss Zhao accompanied the scholars to have a meal, had a painful dialogue between chicken and duck, and finally got some dialed phone number.
However, life is so wonderful. These few phone calls came in handy today. Boss Zhao got on the phone and talked about it—of course he is still very smart. He wanted to ask a few experts and scholars for help, but the scholars naturally agreed because of his previous sponsorship of the lecture, so a remote video conference was held immediately.
During the winter solstice, several people took turns talking about the notes they heard, and the four experts at the end of the video bowed their heads and thought for a while, giving their opinions respectively.
Three of them thought the language they spoke was Sanskrit, and only one thought it might be ancient Hebrew.
Among the three people who thought it was Sanskrit, an old expert who specialized in Sanskrit turned up the volume of the video with the help of his assistant, and said to Dongzhi and the others: "What you just said was not a sentence, it was probably just a word."
Winter Solstice and Liu Qingbo actually had a vague guess in their hearts, but guessing is one thing, and it still needs to be confirmed by the authority. The words of the old experts undoubtedly further verified their guess.
The old expert said: "If I guessed correctly, the correct pronunciation should be Pa^pi^yas."
He paused every word and read very slowly.
Boss Zhao shouted first: "That's right, that's how I said it, I remembered!"
Old expert: "This is a god in ancient India. Transliterated, it is Bravimo Poshebati."
Liu Qingbo curled his lips: "Surely he can't be a good god?"
The old expert said slowly: "This god, Chinese translation is Bo Xun, also known as Bobei Ye. According to legend, it is the Demon King of the Six Desires. It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that it likes to hinder the Buddha's practice, and his heart is always full of violent desires and evil thoughts. It is fun to destroy the world. It is, also known as, Heavenly Demon."
Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo looked at each other at the same time, and they both saw undisguised shock from the other's expression.
At this moment, the phone rang, and Winter Solstice pressed it to connect.
"Muduo."
"Bad news." Mu Duo's tone was a little breathless, probably because he had traveled a lot.
"You say." Winter Solstice said.
His composure seemed to have infected Mu Duo, who took a short breath and calmed down a little.
"Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan are both missing. The entry and exit records show that they took the same flight to Thailand three days ago, and they have disappeared since then!"
……
On the Thai-Myanmar border, the jungle is dense.
There is a vast tropical jungle here, with diverse biodiversity, changeable climate, and steep terrain. Even backpackers with the most outdoor experience dare not set foot here, because entering this area means getting lost and getting sick easily, or Buried under the sharp claws of ferocious beasts, the most dangerous thing is the complex and intertwined forces here.Human life trading, drug planting and trading, illegal armed organizations, dangers and chaos unimaginable in the Taiping world, are happening here every day.
Unknown flying insects skimmed over the dense and thick forest leaves, flew at low altitude along the dirt road ahead, and buzzed over the heads of the three people below.
In front is a dark-skinned guide, and behind are two well-dressed, middle-aged men and women who are incompatible with this place. The man is thin and tall, and the woman is short and fat, but they must have walked a lot, and they are both out of breath, and their legs are tied with lead. Like a block, every step he took was heavy.
If Han Qi or her assistant were here, they would be surprised.
Because these two people have a close relationship with Han Qi.
"Dong, have you brought water? Give me a sip." Hong Rui swallowed, feeling a burning pain in his throat.
Sweat was pouring out from under the hats, and the scorching sun seemed to dry up every drop of their sweat before giving up.
Dong Qiaolan took out a bottle of mineral water from her satchel, unscrewed the bottle, raised her head to drink up the remaining water, and shook the empty bottle to indicate that there was no more water.
"Won't you leave me a mouthful!" Hong Rui said angrily.
If he was still in the city, let alone a bottle of water, he would not pay attention to ten boxes of water.
"If I don't drink any more water, I'm going to die of thirst!" Dong Qiaolan is obese, and she is most afraid of going long distances. Unexpectedly, they got off the car in an unknown small village and walked for almost two hours, but they still haven't reached their destination. , she was almost at the limit of her physical strength, panting harder than Hong Rui.
"I have water here!"
Hearing what they said, the guide turned his head and handed over his water bottle.
Hong Rui looked at the stains on the kettle with disgust, but finally couldn't satisfy his thirst, so he took it and took a big gulp.
"What did you put in the water?" he asked the guide.
The guide explained in broken English that there is a kind of herbal medicine in it, which can quench thirst and relieve heat, and can also prevent mosquitoes.
Hong Rui felt that the water was sweet and delicious, so he asked him to give himself some herbs as well, and the guide readily agreed.
"Is that the master's stockade over there?" Dong Qiaolan suddenly shouted.
"Yes, it's almost there!"
A word from the guide cheered them up. The two of them let go of their fatigue for a while, quickened their pace, followed the guide, and walked quickly into the stockade.
Hong Rui quenched his thirst and found that after they entered the range of the stockade, the disturbing flying insects above their heads seemed to have disappeared.
Counting this time, he has only been to this village twice, and it still feels strange, with a faint sense of fear emerging.
Dong Qiaolan should have come more often than him, but I don't know if it was Hong Rui's illusion, he felt that Dong Qiaolan's footsteps seemed to have slowed down, and the expression on his face was more cautious.
Hong Rui traversed the shopping malls and met countless people. It stands to reason that he should have practiced the self-restraint kung fu of Mount Tai before the collapse, but he has an extraordinary fear of this place. This feeling is purely It stems from the weakness and helplessness of human beings in the face of the powerful capabilities of mysterious and unknown fields.
Every time he was with the master, Hong Rui would feel this kind of helplessness and timidity. He couldn't even think of resisting, and could only let himself be manipulated.Of course, this is also what he wants, because Master Song En is really powerful and can bring Hong Rui anything he wants.
Stepping into the stockade, they smelled a strange fragrance.
If there seems to be nothing, it permeates everywhere. It is not sandalwood, but it is richer than sandalwood, which makes people feel happy and light from the body and mind involuntarily.
There are several villages, scattered back and forth, the one in the middle is the largest, around the building complex, male and female servants wearing square skirts can be seen everywhere, they turn a blind eye to Hong Rui and the other three, doing their own things freely.A maid knelt outside the stockade and motioned for the three of them to take off their shoes and go upstairs.
Hong Rui followed Dong Qiaolan and went upstairs with the guide. He was a little nervous and wanted to find some clues to reassure himself from Dong Qiaolan's expression, but the other party kept his head down and didn't give him this chance.
The guide opened the bead curtain and entered the main room, followed by Hong Rui, and the light suddenly dimmed.
There are two people in the hall.
One sat cross-legged in the middle, while the other knelt behind him.
The guide knelt down first, with all five bodies on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground, and his body movements all revealed extreme respect and piety.
Both Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan knew him, and hurriedly saluted him respectfully: "Greetings, Master Song En."
Song En's English is far more fluent than Dong Qiaolan's bumpy, and his voice is also very deep, with a hint of indescribable grace.
Holding the incense in his hand, he looked at the two uninvited guests without any surprise on his face.
"It's not the appointed time yet."
It was cool inside the house, even a little cold, but Dong Qiaolan sweated more than outside the house.
She kowtowed first, and then said: "Yes, that's how it is. Everything is going well with Han Qi, so we came here specially to report to the master, and we also want to ask the master for something, please give me some advice."
Song En: "What's the matter?"
Hong Rui hurriedly said: "I originally wanted to coax Han Qi to give birth to the child first, but she insisted on getting married, but what she conceived was... If I marry her, wouldn't it be, wouldn't it be disrespectful? But Han Qi's recent The mood is very unstable, I am afraid that she will affect the fetus in the womb, you see, what should I do?"
Song En's eyes were long and narrow, and when he looked down at them, it seemed more like he was talking with his eyes closed, but what surprised Hong Rui and the others was what he said.
"The fetus died, Han Qi is useless."
Hong Rui's face changed drastically: "This, this is impossible! I contacted her when I came here three days ago!"
Song En said lightly: "I locked the baby spirit into the jade tablet of the child she was pregnant with in order to nourish her current fetus, but the baby spirit has always wanted to resist. Kill the container that bred Lord Bobeiye's devilish energy."
"Then, what should I do..."
Hong Rui's face was pale, like a dead person, and he didn't have the slightest aura of being a leader in the mall and saying nothing.
Song En closed her eyes: "My faithful gadget has landed on the person who destroyed the container, and he will suffer serious consequences, but if it is not your fault, these things would not have happened."
Hong Rui kowtowed desperately: "Please forgive me, master! I know I was wrong, and I will definitely find a better container for you this time!"
Song En: "No need, I have found it."
He opened his eyes and showed a kind smile to Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan.
"Do you want to see it?"
Dong Qiaolan really wanted to say no, but she was afraid of offending her master, so she glanced at Hong Rui who was in a daze, and said cautiously: "If the master wants to open our eyes, we are naturally very honored!"
"Then come with me." Song En got up and walked inside.
"Follow." The disciple behind him turned his head and said coldly to the two of them.
Seeing that Hong Rui couldn't get up, Dong Qiaolan stretched out her hand and grabbed him, dragging him in.
Through an aisle, several people came to another room.
The house is airtight, all the windows are closed, covered with black gauze, and a row of candles are lit in the corners, the reddish candlelight trembles and flickers, as if the fire of life will be cut off at any time, which makes people feel nervous.
Dong Qiaolan was shocked as soon as she entered the room.
Because a woman was standing in a whole glass coffin facing her. An unknown yellow liquid flowed inside the glass coffin, wrapping the naked woman inside.The perfect figure with blond hair and snow skin made Dong Qiaolan couldn't help but take a few more glances. The more she looked, the more she felt that this woman was too beautiful to be real. She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she has seen hundreds if not a thousand beauties, but not a single woman , was so breathtakingly beautiful that she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
After sighing, she suddenly realized her gaffe, and quickly knelt down and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I lost my bearing just now, it's really, it's..."
"It's because she's beautiful, isn't it?" Song En smiled slightly, as if she was used to her reaction.
Hong Rui also looked straight ahead, but when he heard Song En's words, he quickly forced himself to look away with difficulty.
Dong Qiaolan nodded hastily: "That's right! She is so beautiful, I was stunned. Master is indeed a master. You can find such beauties!"
Song En's expression was also very satisfied, looking at the woman's gaze was like looking at a flawless work of art.
"I also think that she will be the best vessel for the birth of Lord Bobeiye, a hundred times better than Han Qi."
Hong Rui wished that the other party would forget about Han Qi, so he hurriedly agreed, but Dong Qiaolan couldn't hear his heartfelt voice, so she said inappropriately: "Shouldn't that woman, Han Qi, be left alone?"
Song En didn't answer her question. At this time, there was a low moan from the side. Dong Qiaolan and Hong Rui followed the prestige, and their faces changed suddenly in fright. Dong Qiaolan even staggered two steps back subconsciously. The whole person fell heavily to the ground.
Hong Rui didn't care about the other party, because his own reaction was better than Dong Qiaolan's.
The two of them, one is a successful businessman and the other is a well-known broker. They have seen countless things in the world. Outside, many people even come to ask them to do things every day. These are two people who live at the top of the pyramid.
But now they opened their mouths wide, like frogs surfacing from the water, staring at a certain place in the room, without manners at all.
Hong Rui needed to mobilize all his self-control in order to control his urge not to run away.
There is a human head on the table.
The other person has an Asian face, with slightly long hair that hangs slightly on the cheeks. Under normal circumstances, it should be a charming and handsome face.
But if it was just a bare head, it wouldn't scare Hong Rui and the others so much, who had seen a lot of the world.
The pair of eyes on the man's head were slightly opened at this moment, moving towards Hong Rui, showing a strange smile, greeting them.
Upon closer inspection, the opponent's eyeballs would still roll, and his face would twitch slightly, just like a living person.
Except without a body.
If Dong Zhi and Mu Duo were here, they would definitely recognize this old acquaintance immediately.
"feelling better?"
Song En was used to the existence of this head, and his tone was kind, as if he was greeting an old friend.
Kiyoshi Yamamoto didn't appreciate it, instead he said viciously: "Do you think I'll be okay with my appearance like this, why don't you come and try!"
The author has something to say: Kiyoshi Yamamoto, the one who ran away in the warehouse with the puppet avatar technique, fell out with his younger brother Fujikawa Aoi and the entire Japanese Yin and Yang world.
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