Watanabe

This is a resplendent and resplendent palace. Many red pillars engraved with whirling golden dragons support the tall beams. There are candlesticks a few steps away. There are about a dozen big red candles burning in this palace, but the candlelight is bleak. The main hall reflected a sense of depression.

"Yi'er, it's the father who is sorry for you. He failed to protect the country for you. King Lian's army has already attacked outside the gate, and General Lu is still fighting in the northwest. There is no one to entrust you to the father. In case you If you are humiliated, why don't you drink this glass of wine with your father."

He couldn't see the face of the man in the golden dragon embroidered suit clearly, he only felt that the man was majestic and old.

In a daze, he heard a slightly immature voice of a teenager again.

"Father, the child is incompetent, unable to be loyal and filial to you."

In front of him, a pair of moon white sleeves were raised.There seemed to be a feeling of liquid slipping through his throat, and an uncontrollable voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, "Brother Lu, I can't wait for you to return from victory."

The night outside the window was broken by the fire, and the inside of the hall was illuminated as bright as day.

Moments later, the fire burned into the hall, reached his eyes, and passed over his body that fell on the ground, burning bright red.

At some point, he turned into a little fox again.

He ran from the mountains to the middle of the capital, avoiding backstabbing and hunting all the way, and finally came out of the capital.Just as he swooped through the city gate, he didn't expect to be bounced back.

It turned out that this capital city was cursed by an immortal, and all monsters and ghosts were not allowed to enter.

Besides him, there are other non-human beings waiting outside the city gate.

For example, the wild ghost that has been said to have knelt here for decades.

Later, he became a little monk.

The master said that he would not live past the age of 20 in ten lifetimes.

And his life is destined to save a ghost.

He trekked for a long time to find the ghost.

It turned out that the one he was destined to cross was the wild ghost kneeling outside the gate of the capital.

"Nephew, don't sleep anymore, get up, have breakfast, and learn the exorcism spell."

Accompanied by Song Ke's loud trumpet-like sound, Song Zhuo woke up from the daze, opened his eyes, and there was light coming in from the window.It turned out that it was just a dream.

What kind of messed up dreams did you have this night, you are so exhausted!Song Zhuo thought, it must be because he was recently forced by Song Ke to read ancient books on incantations and anecdotes about numerology, which made him think about it every day and dream at night, it must be like this!

He is nearly 20 this year, how could he have the fate of not living to be [-]!

Song Zhuo turned over and threw the mobile phone to Song Ke, "Order your own breakfast, don't bother me!" After that, he buried his head in the quilt, so he couldn't be disturbed by others for a weekend.

Song Ke took his mobile phone, and walked out with a smile, "Since you are so tired, then start learning spells at ten o'clock, ten o'clock, it can't be later."

After he left, Song Zhuo, who planned to go back to sleep, didn't do so.

After tossing and turning on the bed several times, he got up restlessly.

Under the early morning sun, the young man rubbed his long and narrow eyes, picked up the glasses on the bedside table and put them on the bridge of his nose.

On the breakfast table, Song Ke happily ate the seafood porridge. After eating one fried dough stick, he went to get another one non-stop, but because of Song Zhuo's words, his hand reaching for the fried dough stick stopped.

"Second uncle, don't you know how to read fate? In my fate, does it say that I should have died in a car accident when I was 19?"

"Zhuo Zhuo, did you tell your own fortune?"

"No, I don't have that ability yet."

Hearing what Song Zhuo said, Song Ke seemed to relax immediately, but not long after, his brows frowned again.

Song Ke thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

"Zhuo Zhuo, you have not stimulated the potential of exorcism before, and I can't tell you about it. But now, I think I can no longer hide it from you. Your horoscope does show that you will not live to be 20 years old. I used the car accident The life-extending spell forcefully prolongs your life for ten years, but you will be 30 soon, and this will be another hurdle."

Song Ke's earnest and serious face came alive again, and he vowed, "But don't worry, if Second Uncle can renew it for you once, he can renew it for you a second time. I am the [-]th generation descendant of the Song family. It’s not in vain!”

Song Zhuo forcefully pulled out a smile, "Then trouble the second uncle, and it's not like you are eating my food for nothing these days."

On the afternoon of the weekend, Song Zhuo was at home being forced by Song Ke to learn how to draw talismans, and he received calls from Liao Qingfan and Yue Mingjiao one after another.

According to them, there was another disturbance in the underworld.

Because Po Meng took a nap and adjusted the wrong pot of Po Meng's soup, people born at [-]:[-] Shen Shi today did not drink effective Po Po Meng's soup, and they will still remember their past in this life.

According to the book of life and death, more than 40 people will be born in Shenshi, Bishui City. In order to avoid panic, they must find these babies as soon as possible and drink Mengpo soup for them again.

If families with babies have found out about the incident, they must also erase the memory of those people.

In order to prevent the family members of those babies from spreading the matter to hundreds of thousands, resulting in an unmanageable situation, their time is very tight, so Song Ke and Song Zhuo are also required to help.

Because there are three hospitals near Song Zhuo's house, he and Song Ke are in charge of these three hospitals.

They took the prepared Mengpo soup from Liao Qingfan, took the lunch box and went to the Affiliated Hospital of the Municipal Medical College.

A total of four children were born at [-]:[-] in this hospital, and two of them are still living in the same ward.After Song Ke and Song Zhuo went to the obstetrics and gynecology department, they found the three wards.

Every time before entering the door of the ward, they put a stop sign on the door, and when the people in the ward stopped, they went in again, found the baby, and gave them Mengpo soup.

After dealing with the four children in the affiliated hospital, they continued to carry the insulated box belonging to the 80s with big red flowers printed on it to the No. 500 Hospital of the City, [-] meters away.

In City Ninth Hospital, there were three children waiting for them to be fed soup.

The building of the Ninth Hospital is very old, and the corridors of the inpatient department are relatively narrow. The patients and family members coming and going make it a bit crowded.

A middle-aged gentleman in a yuppie suit and a somewhat rustic young man suddenly appeared at the door of the obstetrics and gynecology department.

Because of the noisy crowd, they were much more cautious than they were in the affiliated hospital, but they fed the two babies fairly smoothly.

The last one is the son of a 32-bed pregnant woman.

"You have learned it for so long, so you can post this talisman."

Song Ke took out a stack of messy charms from his suit pocket, took one out of the middle and handed it to Song Zhuo.

Song Zhuo has studied for many days, and this is the first time he uses talismans outside the house.

Following Song Ke's previous teaching, he drew a knot seal in the air with his fingers, and the last stroke of the knot seal landed on the talisman paper, and then pasted the talisman paper on the door of the ward.

After a short pause, after Song Ke made sure that there was no movement in the ward, the two of them sneaked in.

There are two beds in this ward, and the 33-bed patient is still waiting for delivery, so there is only one crib in the ward.

The child in the crib was wrapped in a light yellow quilt, as if asleep.

Although he knew that everyone else in the ward had been immobilized by the spell, Song Zhuo still walked towards the crib lightly.

Suddenly, Song Zhuo heard a strange and immature voice, "Why are you here?"

Fuck, why are there still people? !

Song Zhuo was so frightened that he almost threw away the insulation box in his hand.

It is Song Ke who has more experience in traveling the rivers and lakes, "Why haven't you been pinned down?"

The eyes of the baby on the bed were wide open, and the little hand was still in its mouth. "Are you immobilizing them? Are you here to find me? What's the situation now?"

"You are reincarnated," Song Zhuo has calmed down at this time, "but there is something wrong with the Meng Po soup you drank before reincarnation, and you can still remember the past life. We are here to give you a new Meng Po soup of."

The child's eyeballs rolled around, and then tightly stuck to Song Zhuo's body.

Song Zhuo thought that he couldn't let go of his past life, so he opened the insulated box and comforted him, "It's hard to live a new life, and the past memories are just a burden to you. After drinking this soup, you will be truly reborn."

The child didn't seem to have heard what he was saying, still staring at him closely, and then said to himself, "Young master, is this what you will look like after reincarnation? You have already forgotten us and Taoyuan Village, Really? You forgot us, but we can't forget you."

Song Zhuo was shocked again, "What did you say?"

The child continued, "What did I say? Do you really want to know? Do you really want to know how you destroyed a village in your previous life? People like you can also be reincarnated? This world is unfair!"

"He may not be the young master in your mouth, even if he is, the past life has nothing to do with the current life!" Song Ke stepped forward, took the lunch box in Song Zhuo's hand, poured a bowl of soup, and gave the child a drink . "We did this for order and for your own good. After drinking this bowl of soup, we will meet again in this life."

Coming out of the Ninth Courtyard, although Song Zhuo did not lose his mind, he had something hidden in his heart, and his expression was more dull than usual.

After that, the two of them went to the Central Hospital again.

There is a village in an ethnic minority area in the south called Taoyuan Village.

Taoyuan Village has always been isolated from the outside world. It was not until a scientific expedition team went there a few years ago that Taoyuan Village was able to contact the outside world.

There are about 300 villagers in Taoyuan Village, but these villagers all suffer from a strange disease.

They are no different from ordinary people at night. Although they are still living a relatively primitive life, there is no major problem for them to work and communicate.But in the daytime, each of them is like a fool, without memory, unable to think, and attacking others at will, just like the most primitive and low-level animals.

There is a professor at Bishui University who specializes in the study of genetic diseases. After he knew about this Taoyuan Village, he planned to take a research team to investigate there.

This book has nothing to do with Song Zhuo, but for some reason, Song Zhuo was arranged by his mentor to go to Taoyuan Village with Professor Chu Sheng.