Qingyue Temple

After Yuan Pei hung up the phone, he checked the Internet immediately, and the Internet was indeed blown up.

The reason is a piece of news that broke out this morning on Soul Technology's official Weibo account.

The official Weibo of Soul Technology claims that the beta version of the holographic online game independently developed by Soul Technology will be officially released in three days and meet with many players.

The first people who paid attention to this message were only soul technology gamers. Although some big Vs in other fields reposted this message, except for a few people who believed it to be true, more people just regarded it as an intentional Bad advertisements, all kinds of information are clamoring, some people are excited, some are ridiculed, and some people say they are daydreaming, foreign countries have not yet achieved this kind of technology, how is it possible in China, etc., etc.

But then, many foreign media quickly shared the news on the Internet and published the news in the newspapers, causing many foreign people to join in the discussion. Many users who bypassed the wall and double-peeped, moved these foreign reports and comments to the domestic Internet, and immediately published It made people on the Internet who didn't pay much attention to this news explode.

Many people even began to yell, fearing that Soul Technology just opened a blank check that was too high and too big, and would lose face internationally. It would not mean that his family would not be able to step down, but that the whole country would be crowned internationally. The name mocks.

Yuan Pei saw people swearing all over the Internet, and scolded the official Weibo of Soul Technology so that it no longer showed up. He couldn't help but feel a little stuffy. He turned off Weibo without seeing or worrying, and went to some of his own game groups and game post bars to check the situation .

Many game lovers in China are fans of Soul Technology Co., Ltd. They have long been familiar with the series of "My Brother's Love Toys: XXX" VR games produced by this company. The games of this company have always been referred to as " brother tour".

Although the Diyou official is very subtle about this abbreviation, because the abbreviated series prefix is ​​too similar to a bad game that will be noticed by the anti-pornography and anti-illegal office. As for the prefixes, I only put some tall suffixes such as World Hegemony and Second World, etc., and I obviously have a lot of opinions on my own series prefixes.

Hearing that Diyou was going to do something again, and it was an earth-shattering event, all the loyal fans were shocked.

"Have you heard that my younger brother is going to release a hologram? It has spread to the whole world, I will go! Is our younger brother already so tall?"

"That's okay, I think my brother's VR is already very strong, and it's top-notch internationally praised. Now I play VR and sometimes think I'm playing hologram...Anyway, the official said, I will believe."

"I'm so excited! My brother is so mighty! I believe in my brother! I believe in Mr. Fang! Ahhh! I'm so excited, I'm going to eat spicy noodles and calm down first!"

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Yuan Pei also saw some news discussing whether the news is reliable and guessing the content of the new game.

"The game Diyou launched this time is called "Qing Yue Guan". I don't know what the content of this game is."

"You don't know "Qingyue Guan"? It's the super-famous metaphysics Taobao store on the Internet, and it also released an online drama. It's been known for a long time that Di You paid a sky-high price for its copyright."

"Ah, I know, the children of my relatives have even seen the master of Qingyue Temple, it's amazing!"

"Wait, isn't "Qing Yue Guan" a supernatural web drama? Is this game a horror game? I'll go, I'm timid!"

After a bunch of "don't be afraid, hold me tight" screens, some people discussed the production process of the game. In the past few years, a large-scale online game has just been photographed, and the finished product was released in a few months. People were amazed.

"Why did the game get ready so quickly? I remember it wasn't long before the copyright was purchased?"

"I heard that the holographic game template that the research laboratory has been developing for a long time was applied, and only some art and gameplay data codes were added later, so it was completed quickly."

……

Yuan Pei watched the screen for a long time, finally regained a sense of reality, got up quickly, and prepared to announce the good news to Fang Shanshui.

·

Fang Shanshui is looking for Fang Mu's company address, it seems to be in the capital?

While Fang Shanshui was checking the map, the emergency case sorted out by the online store in the past few days was sent again.

Fang Shanshui took a rough look, and then focused on the family members of a car accident injured person asking for help.

This family surnamed Wen had a daughter in a car accident some time ago. The perpetrator hit and injured someone and escaped. The girl’s liver and lungs ruptured and hemorrhaged due to the dragging. Although a passer-by called the emergency call and sent her to the hospital in time, she is now in the intensive care unit. One month later, the situation suddenly deteriorated, and it seemed that he might not be able to survive.

Fang Shanshui took a look, and the Wen family hoped that he could help find the perpetrator who had never been caught, otherwise the money they borrowed would not be able to support their daughter's medical expenses.

In addition, the Wen family hopes that Qingyue Temple can help her daughter find someone to stimulate her daughter's desire to survive.

As for who they were looking for, Wen's parents left a message saying that it was the person their daughter had dreamed of since she was a child.

Fang Shanshui: ...

Fang Shanshui was a little confused by this request. The person I kept dreaming about, that is, no photo, no name, and even not sure if it existed?

Looking at what the Wen family said again, they think that the man in the dream may be the lover of the daughter's previous life. The daughter has often dreamed of that man since she was a child, saying that she wants to find him, but she has found nothing for so many years. portrait of the house.

Wen's parents asked the master of Qingyue Temple to help, even if the culprit could not be found, at least let their daughter complete this obsession before she died.

It is not difficult to find the perpetrator, but Fang Shanshui has a headache about his past life and present life. Although the underworld is more polite to him now, although he is not sure about this, especially when the injured person is in the intensive care unit, he may I can't get in touch with myself.

After a headache, Fang Shanshui still recorded Wen's family number.

The Wen family is in Shicheng, not far from the capital, so you can visit it before going to the capital.

While Fang Shanshui was looking at other cases, Yuan Pei ran over in a hurry. Fang Shanshui saw him from the window on the second floor and immediately stopped: "What's wrong with Yuanzi? What are you doing so fast? good."

Seeing Fang Shanshui's attention shifted, the figurine Master and the two hostesses who were having dinner at the table also leaned on the window rail and looked down. Three pairs of crimson eyes stared at Yuan Pei together.

Yuan Pei shouted happily: "Fang Fang, our game is ready, and we are going to release a holographic online game!"

Fang Shanshui said "Oh" incomprehensibly.

Yuan Pei felt that Fang Shanshui didn't understand what holographic online games are, but he was not surprised at all. He immediately tried to popularize Fang Shanshui's science: "Holographic online games! It's the kind of online games that seem like a real person travels to a different world. It's very tall."

Fang Shanshui became a little interested when he heard the words, but then frowned: "A real person travels to play a game? How to travel? Is it... the soul is transferred to the server to play?"

Yuan Pei really didn't think about this question, and was startled by Fang Shanshui's assumption: "No, that would be a bit scary."

Fang Shanshui didn't know why he blurted out this sentence, probably because he thought of his brother, he thought of the lost weasel, and the things he held in his hand that day. It also seems to want to be a scientist, to study the human soul, is there really some connection?

Fang Shanshui shook his head: "I don't know too well, maybe I was wrong."

Yuan Pei immediately put aside Fang Shanshui's hypothesis, and said happily: "People from Soul Technology invited us to attend the press conference. Oh, by the way, Mr. Fang is still your brother. Shall we go to Fang Fang?"

Speaking of this, Yuan Pei's eyes immediately lit up. He is most interested in this kind of place that can show off, especially when he is the nominal author of the copyright.

When Fang Shanshui heard this, he, who was helping the weasels find Fang Mu, felt sleepy and gave away a pillow, so he replied, "Go."

·

The media conference is just around the corner, and many foreign journalists also fly to China from far away places.

Seeing that the soul technology is gaining momentum and pretending to be the real thing, netizens began to seek the truth from the relevant state departments. Do you think that the state has not intervened in such a big matter?Whether it is true or not, the relevant department will give an accurate statement, so that people can believe it.

The relevant state departments ignored it coldly, and left it to the netizens to speculate wildly.

All kinds of true and false information pervade the Internet. If some people think that the country has not intervened, it is likely to be false. Otherwise, why not rush to report such a glorious event?Some people also say that silence is a default attitude, maybe they are holding back their joy.

Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei got on the train to the capital together, but Fang Shanshui got off the car when passing through Shicheng, and asked Yuan Pei to go to the capital first, and then call.

Knowing that he had something to do, Yuan Pei waved to him.

After Fang Shanshui got off the car, he called Wen's family. The injured man Wen Qingqing's mother answered the phone. When Wen's mother heard that it was the master of Qingyue Temple, she immediately wanted to pick up Fang Shanshui excitedly. Fang Shanshui refused and asked her Tell him the address, and he will take a taxi there.

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Fang Shanshui took the figurine master to an old residential area, the figurine master sat on his shoulders, and the body was kept in his pocket, but the new body was always not honest, always wanting to stretch He looked out until Fang Shanshui lightly pressed it back.

After repeating it several times, the figurine master who was on his shoulder seemed very dissatisfied, and his crimson eyes coldly turned towards Peng Hou Ji several times.

Fang Shanshui walked into the community. Inside was a building with the highest eighth floor. It seemed that it had been a long time.

Finding Wen's family living on the third floor of a certain building, Fang Shanshui rang the doorbell, and soon someone came out to answer the door.

A somewhat old middle-aged woman looked out expectantly, her wide-open eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, she seemed to be very anxious, and she seemed to have not slept well for several days.

Mother Wen looked at Fang Shanshui, her expectation turned into hesitation: "You...you are the master from Qingyueguan?"

Fang Shanshui nodded: "Hello."

When Wen's mother heard Fang Shanshui's voice, she hurriedly opened the door and said, "Come in, please come in, I just called the child's father, and he is rushing back from the central hospital."

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Wen's mother brought Fang Shanshui into her daughter's room and looked at her daughter's room. The worried mother immediately shed tears and said while crying: "Master, this is my daughter's room. Look at those walls. The paintings are all drawn by her. The doctor said that she might not be able to make it through. Apart from borrowing money everywhere, we can't do anything to help her. It's just that I watched her come here for so many years, thinking that if she really can't be cured , at least let her complete this regret, maybe she will be able to get over it when she is happy... woo woo."

At the end of Wen's mother's speech, she was so choked up that she couldn't continue, and she seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Fang Shanshui immediately helped Wenmu, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pat Wenmu, sending some real energy to Wenmu to stabilize her mood. Soon, Wenmu seemed to calm down a little. Seeing that she could stand firm, Fang Shanshui Only then let go.

In the final analysis, this matter is to seek medical treatment in a hurry.

Fang Shanshui looked around. In the girl's room, the snow-white walls were covered with hand-painted paintings. In the paintings, there was an ancient boy with tall and handsome sword eyebrows and star eyes. He often wore a sword around his waist.

The teenagers in the paintings are either happy or angry, standing or sitting, riding horses or archery, drinking or dancing swords, as if a person's whole life is drawn in it.

Fang Shanshui looked back at Wenmu: "Do you have a picture of your daughter and her birth date?"

Wen's mother hurriedly looked through the photo album, and at the same time told Fang Shanshui her daughter's date of birth.

Fang Shanshui took the photo album from Mother Wen, and Mother Wen pointed to a 20-year-old girl above and said, "Master, this is my daughter."

Wen Qingqing in the photo is lively and loves to smile, she looks like a warm girl.

Seeing the energetic daughter in the photo, and thinking of her dying daughter in the intensive care unit of the hospital, Wen's mother seemed a little hurt by the scene, and began to cry again.

Fang Shanshui's heart was touched, and he couldn't help patting Wenmu again, and sent her some true energy, which made her sad too much and ruined the foundation.

I felt that warm feeling from Fang Shanshui's hands twice in a row, and Wen's mother gradually calmed down, and thanked convincingly: "Thank you, Master, I'm much better now."

Fang Shanshui didn't speak. When he saw the photo, his eyes suddenly blinked involuntarily, and then opened again. His pupils had turned golden.

Fang Shanshui didn't notice his changes, but when he looked at the girl's photo later, Fang Shanshui knew it, and his childhood abilities had returned.

Fang Shanshui saw the pervasive blackness on the girl's body, and he even saw the exact time from the blackness, three days.

Fang Shanshui opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a little heavy, and said, "The perpetrator hasn't been found yet, has he?"

Wen Mu, who was expecting what Fang Shanshui could say, was immediately diverted when she heard the words.

Fang Shanshui: "Where was the accident? Do you have the clothes and belongings of the injured?"

"Yes, yes." Wen's mother said quickly, and was about to find something when the door rang suddenly, and someone opened the door with a key from outside. It was Wen's father who came back from the hospital.

The intensive care unit of the hospital does not allow family members to enter and accompany them for fear of bacterial infection, so many relatives gather together outside the intensive care unit, there is no place to rest, and they do not want to be too far away from relatives who are in danger. wait.

Wen's mother also stayed there for a few days, working hard, and Wen's father asked her to go home to rest. They went alternately, and they couldn't both be exhausted.

These Tianwen Qingqing is sometimes comatose and sometimes awake, often talking nonsense, the two elders of the Wen family

Mother Wen hurriedly asked: "I'm back, how is Qingqing? This is the master from Qingyueguan."

Father Wen first came up to shake hands with Fang Shanshui, and after a greeting, he turned his head and talked about Qingqing's situation.

Wen's father didn't dare to speak too seriously. Wen's mother, who had just recovered, wanted to shed tears when she heard it, knowing that the situation would only be worse than what her husband said.

There is no good news these days, and the doctor also told them to be mentally prepared. Mother Wen's eyes were about to burst from crying, as if she had some kind of premonition.

Just struggling a little unwillingly.

Fang Shanshui didn't know what to say to this sad atmosphere, and after they calmed down a bit, he asked them to find out something about Wen Qingqing's car accident.

A mobile phone with a broken screen, a bloody bag, and a pair of shoes with a broken heel.

Fang Shanshui put these things on the table, took out some materials and paper money from his bag, touched some cinnabar with his fingertips, drew a circle on the table, and circled everything in the red circle inside.

Fang Shanshui signaled the two veterans of the Wen family to close the curtains.

The room quickly darkened.

Fang Shanshui was about to continue doing things, and suddenly remembered to take a look at Wen's mother: "You are too weak, it is best not to stay in this room."

Wen's mother was not very willing, so Wen's father hurried up to push her: "It's not the same when I'm here, you go back to the room and rest, don't get in the way of the master."

Wen Mu had to go out.

Fang Shanshui asked Wen's father to find an iron basin that could be used to burn paper. Wen's father was hesitant to say anything, but he did it anyway. Wen's father didn't really believe this. What a master.

Even the police can't find it, so what can the master do.

Father Wen sighed in his heart, and he thought it was Mrs. An's heart.

Fang Shanshui threw the paper money into the iron basin and burned it up. He held Wen Qingqing's photo on the brazier in his hand. The photo was illuminated by the flames, as if he could see the flame burning in the basin through the photo. It seems that some swaying shadow is wandering, making the person illuminated by the fire in the photo seem a little weird.

Fang Shanshui's hands and photos were very close to the fire, as if he was not afraid of being burned, which made Father Wen a little worried.

After Fang Shanshui silently recited a few mantras, he suddenly took out the soul-destroying bell and rang it. "Dingling", "Dingling" came out, and Fang Shanshui seemed to be muttering: "The third person on Shixin Road On the zebra crossing, whoever saw the girl who got into a car accident, please come here; on the third zebra crossing on Shixin Road, whoever saw the girl who got into a car accident, please come here..."

Fang Shanshui repeated repeatedly that Father Wen was inexplicably drowsy in his voice. He always felt that his voice seemed to spread far away, and there seemed to be a magical power that could lead people to the direction of his voice. Same.

Suddenly, the flames surged up and suddenly set Wen Qingqing's photo on fire.

Father Wen, who was in a daze, woke up suddenly, seeing Fang Shanshui let go of his hand, Wen Qingqing's photo fell into the brazier, and was burned up bit by bit.

Just then, suddenly—

After the curtains were drawn, it seemed that the wind had entered, and the curtains were blown violently.

Father Wen was stunned for a moment, he clearly remembered that he closed the window when he drew the curtains just now, how could there be wind?

Father Wen's heart suddenly turned cold, and when he looked at Fang Shanshui again, he was no longer as casual as he was just trying to comfort his wife, but became more serious.

Father Wen watched Fang Shanshui put his hands on the table and closed his eyes at the same time.

Fang Shanshui seemed to be talking to someone, and asked the air behind the brazier: "Who saw what happened to the owner of these things? Who hit her with a car? Did anyone see the face of the driver? Or the license plate number?"

Huh, the wind blew up, and Father Wen watched helplessly as the paper ashes in the brazier were blown up and flew up one after another, but landed on a spot on the table regularly.

The shredded paper and ash fell one by one, as if they were forming a number.

Father Wen was dumbfounded.

At this time, Fang Shanshui opened his eyes, glanced at the ashes in his hand, and said to Father Wen, "This is the license plate number of the person who caused the accident."

Father Wen stammered, "Really, really, Master?"

Fang Shanshui nodded, Father Wen was both shocked and excited, and hurriedly wrote down the license plate number displayed on the ashes.

Seeing Wenfu's number, Fang Shanshui looked back at the half-burned brazier, and suddenly turned his palm, the fire in the brazier suddenly expanded, and the remaining paper ashes burned up in an instant, and then, the fire seemed to stop suddenly Stopped in general, and suddenly went out.

Fang Shanshui stood up.

Fang Shanshui talked about Wen Qingqing again: "As for the person in your daughter's dream, I may not have a good solution. If the person in her dream is really her husband in the previous life, it is also from her husband's previous life." Appearance. The appearance of the previous life and the present life, unless there is a blood relationship, it is almost impossible to be the same, so it is difficult to find."

Father Wen, who wrote down the license plate number, immediately expressed his understanding and sighed: "Master, I understand, this is because my wife is bewildered. You can help us find out the license plate number, and you have helped us a lot."

Fang Shanshui: "I'll take back one or two of these portraits, and give me one or two photos of your daughter. I'll try my best to find them. If there is any news, I will let you know."

Although Wen's father had no hope for this, he still expressed his gratitude to Fang Shanshui for his enthusiasm.

After this matter was over, Fang Shanshui was about to leave. Before leaving, he proposed to go to the hospital to have a look at Wen Qingqing.

The intensive care room was full of family members of the patients, and there was hardly any place to stand. The door was closed and there were no windows. Fang Shanshui could only sense Wen Qingqing's breath through the ward.

After a while, Fang Shanshui raised his head suddenly, as if feeling something, just at this moment, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and Fang Shanshui's eyes suddenly passed the person who opened the door, and looked inside.

A nurse came out of the door, and the crowd around the outside suddenly became nervous and rushed to ask about the situation, but before they asked, the nurse glanced and urged: "The 15th bed is in arrears again, and the family of the 15th bed is in arrears." Do you? Go and pay the fee."

The two elders of the Wen family hurriedly raised their hands: "Yes, let's go."

After the nurse finished speaking, she answered some other people's questions and went back to work.

The door of the intensive care unit was quickly closed, Fang Shanshui also closed his eyes, and then said to Father Wen who was going to pay the fee: "I'm leaving too, I'll go down with you."