After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

Li Xinman: "Made up, made up?"

Si Huai nodded: "There is no god like Emperor Taiyin Fengdu."

Li Xinman couldn't believe it: "No?"

"Then, who is the father of Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin?"

Si Huai gave her a strange look: "Then you have to ask his mother."

Li Xinman: "..."

Si Huai thought about it, and said to her: "However, according to the current record of Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, the father is unknown, and the mother is unknown."

Li Xinman was silent for a long time, and asked: "But there are so many pilgrims in the Temple of the Six Paths, did no one find out that it was made up?"

Si Huai asked, "Have you seen with your own eyes that they have many pilgrims?"

Li Xinman shook her head: "My mother asked for the address and wanted to go to offer incense in person, but the Taoist said it was because of fate, so she refused."

"Only showed me a few photos."

As she spoke, she pulled out the photos from her mobile phone album.

Si Huai looked at it, and the photo only took a corner of the Taoist temple.

It can be seen that the scale of the Taoist temple is not small, and there are groups of pilgrims not far away. The big pilgrims are basically middle-aged and elderly people.

Si Huai and Li Xinman added WeChat, asking her to send the photo to herself, and then asked, "Do you have a photo of that Taoist priest?"

"No, he won't let you take pictures."

The more Li Xinman thinks about it now, the more something is wrong. The old Taoist priest is so unpredictable, he is simply covering up, and he has a guilty conscience!

Si Huai asked something about the Temple of the Six Paths, but Li Xinman didn't know anything about it.

Si Huai asked, "How much money were you cheated by them?"

Li Xinman made a rough calculation: "I spent at least two to three million yuan... I don't know how much incense money my mother donated."

Seeing Si Huai drooping her eyes in thought, she asked in a low voice, "Si Guanzhu, is there anything special about this money?"

"of course."

Si Huai said solemnly: "The fraudulent amount of hundreds of thousands is very serious."

Li Xinman was a little confused: "Then, what am I going to do?"

Si Huai spat out two words: "Call the police."

Li Xinman was stunned, calling the police?

Such an unpretentious solution?

Si Huai thought for a moment: "Is your aunt also being cheated? You can go to the police together."

"As citizens of China, we have an obligation to assist the police in investigating and handling cases."

Li Xinman was in a trance: "You, you are right."

"I'll go to the police station later."

…………

When I left Li Xinman's house, it was just nine o'clock in the morning, and the morning class was not over yet.

Si Huai closed his eyes and rested in the car, his phone vibrated, it was Dong Dashan's call.

Dong Dashan's voice was very soft, and he could vaguely hear the teacher's lecture on the other end of the phone. It should be secretly calling him in the classroom.

Si Huai couldn't hear him clearly, so he turned on the loudspeaker.

"Si Huai, haven't you seen WeChat?"

"Teacher Wang wants a photo roll call! One head to another, let the students who skipped class come back quickly, or they will fail the course at the end of the semester."

"How are you doing over there? Have you come over yet?"

Si Huai looked at the congested road in front of him: "There's a traffic jam, I don't know if I can make it here."

"Fuck, what should I do then? Are you worthy of running here? Come here on a shared bicycle?"

Si Huai yawned, and said casually, "If you fail, you will fail."

"I don't rely on grades to make a living."

If his brother hadn't forced him back then, he wouldn't even be willing to go to college.

Lu Xiuzhi tilted his head and said to Si Huai, "I've asked for leave for you."

Si Huai was stunned: "When did you..."

Lu Xiuzhi said lightly, "On the way to Li Xinman's house."

"Talk to your dean."

"do not worry."

Si Huai stared blankly at Lu Xiuzhi's sharp side face, but he didn't expect him to ask for leave for him.

Lu Xiuzhi said in a low voice: "If you don't fail the course, you don't fail the course."

"If you want to go to graduate school in the future, the school will look at your undergraduate grades."

Si Huai said slowly, "I don't like reading."

"I know," Lu Xiuzhi paused, and said slowly, "So it's an if."

What if you change your mind later?

Si Huai blinked, and suddenly found that Lu Xiuzhi looked cold, but his heart was very gentle.

His steady heartbeat gradually accelerated, and after a while, he bumped into Lu Xiuzhi's shoulder sideways, and shouted shyly, "Mr. Lu."

Lu Xiuzhi raised his eyelids and looked into his dark eyes.

Si Huai: "You are really my half brother!"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Dong Dashan, who had been listening with gusto, was speechless, and whispered, "Then I'll hang up first."

"Dududu-"

Si Huai asked cheerfully, "How long have you asked for leave for me?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "Half a day."

Half a day is better than nothing.

Si Huai didn't think too little, and made full use of every minute of the vacation, called Taoist Fang, and learned that he was in the Affiliated Hospital of Shangyang University, and asked the driver to stop near the Affiliated Hospital of Shangyang.

Resolutely do not step into school during the holidays.

Lu Xiuzhi didn't go to the hospital, but went to the company.

Si Huai bought a fruit basket at the canteen of the hospital and walked into the ward.

It was not Daoist Fang lying on the hospital bed, but Yuan Yu.

Si Huai frowned: "What happened to Yuan Bao?"

Fang Daochang noticed that Si Huai was coming, and he sighed: "Last night, I went to the hotel with Yuan Bao and Yuan Yu to inquire about the attack on the Daoists from the Daoist Association. In a blink of an eye, Yuan Yu fell to the ground stairs."

Si Huai put the fruit basket aside, Yuanyu is a rigorous and meticulous person, and knows a lot of kung fu, how could he fall and faint?

He lowered his head and glanced at Yuanyu's body. There was no yin lingering around him, but his whole complexion was gray and dull, with wounds of varying degrees on his face and arms.

Sweeping over his shoulder, his eyes suddenly stopped.

Si Huai frowned: "One of Yuan Bao's shoulder lights went out."

People have three fires, which are located on the shoulders and the top of the head. They are called yang fires. They are not the three real fires, but refer to the aura, which is the spirit and state of life of a person.

As a direct disciple of Baiyun Temple, Yuanyu is blessed by the patriarch, and the ghosts and wandering spirits cannot take over the body through the transaction in the dream.

The three fires are closely related to the three souls and seven souls. Once the shoulder lamp is extinguished, it is easier to attract ghosts around. If the three fires are all extinguished, it means that Yuanyu himself has given up this body, and any lonely ghost can possess it.

Fang Daozhang's face changed drastically: "I thought Yuanyu stepped on the ground in a hurry and hit his head, so I sent him to the hospital..."

As soon as the words fell, the curtains of the ward moved, and a thick black ghost floated in.

His head was resting on his shoulders, and there was a circle of deep strangle marks on his neck. His tongue was longer than his hands, swinging in the air, and his foul-smelling mouth dripped down.

It is a hanged ghost, also known as a hanged ghost.

Seeing Daoist Fang wearing Taoist robes, he laughed out loud: "Taoist priests also come to the hospital?"

Fang Daochang: "..."

He drew out the mahogany sword at the side, made a tactic with one hand, and stabbed the hanged ghost.

The hanged ghost dodged sideways, and took the opportunity to rush straight to the hospital bed.

His goal is Yuanyu on the bed.

Si Huai was sitting on the chair beside the bed, the hanged ghost ignored him, and even floated to his side, nothing happened.

Si Huai was stunned for a moment, Lu Xiuzhi was not by his side now.

It stands to reason that at this distance, ghosts dare not approach.

The moment the hanged ghost touched the hospital bed, Si Huai raised his hand and pulled his hair: "Hello."

In the next second, the hanged ghost's short hair was burned by yang energy, and half of his head was missing.

He screamed miserably: "Ahhh!!"

"Taiyi Profound Gate Sword!"

Fang Daochang held a sword flower, raised the sword and stabbed.

The hanged ghost was cut in half by a mahogany sword, and his soul gradually dissipated into the air.

Before Si Huai asked the question, the hanged ghost disappeared.

He looked down at his hands.

If something happens, it's okay to be close...

Before he could figure out why, the door of the ward was opened, and the nurse came in with a hanging bottle. Fang Daozhang was holding a mahogany sword, pointing directly at Yuanyu on the bed.

Wearing Taoist robes, holding a mahogany sword, facing the patient...

The nurse forced a smile: "The patient needs a good rest now, and the hospital does not allow family members to make noise in the ward... cast spells."

Fang Daochang put away the mahogany sword and said to the nurse, "We are going to be discharged from the hospital."

Nurse:"……"

"Are you a family member of the patient?"

Fang Daozhang: "I am his senior brother."

The shoulder lamp will not light up in a short time after it goes out, and needs rest. People die every day in the hospital, so it is not suitable for Yuanyu to stay.

Because of the scene just now, the nurse felt that Daoist Fang was weird, and frowned, "Please call the patient's family, if you do this again, I will call the police."

Fang Daochang: "..."

Si Huai said slowly: "Sister, I am a family member of the patient."

"Don't pay attention to him, you continue to work."

Taoist Fang:? ? ?

The nurse looked a little better, glanced at Taoist Fang, and hung up Yuanyu's water.

Before leaving, he specifically said to Si Huai: "Remember to consult a doctor if you have anything to do, and believe in science."

Si Huai nodded, and as soon as the door closed, he turned to the Taoist priest and said, "Let's go, go through the discharge procedures."

Fang Daozhang looked confused: "Didn't you just say..."

"Lied to her."

Si Huai said calmly: "She won't believe you even if you explain it, so don't waste time."

"Go to the doctor and ask for a discharge certificate, she has nothing to do with it..."

The short half-day vacation was over for those who helped send Yuanyu back to Baiyun Temple.

Because of the loss of the canopy seal and the forbidden technique, the Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple looked very unhappy.

Zhang Tianjing and Lu Ren stood aside, talking in low voices.

Si Huaiduo took a second look, and Taoist Fang noticed it, and said to him: "The Taoist Association has been trying its best to find the canopy seal recently, and the approval of the Taoist Temple may have to be put on hold for a few days."

Si Huai responded, he has been here for so many years, and he is not in a hurry for a while.

"Fang Daochang, I heard that similar things happened before?"

Fang Taoist nodded: "I was just about to tell you, about 30 years ago, in Jiaochang City."

"At that time, a loyal believer of Shangqing Temple had an accident and behaved abnormally. His family members contacted the Taoist priest of Shangqing Temple. Out of possession."

"At that time, it seemed to be called Liuhe Temple. It used the technique of immortality to deceive the people. The Huaguo Taoist Association sent many Taoists to Jiaochang City. Since then, Liuhe Temple has disappeared."

"Today's Liu Dao Temple and Liuhe Temple are similar in style, and they must be related..."

Si Huai nodded: "Even the name is almost the same, this cult must have a bad brain."

"..."

Fang Taoist was silent for a moment, and asked the doubts in his heart: "Si Guanzhu, the previous news about the cult seems to be somewhat different from the style of Liu Dao Temple?"

"Didn't you say that wherever you go, ghosts will never stay?"

Si Huai pondered for a while, and said firmly, "They must be using those ghosts for experiments."

"Do you understand the internal test?"

"Small testing first, then public testing."

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