Borrowing the Yin Bone, Demon Wife

After going down the mountain

I stared at Master Zhang, waiting for him to say something.

He didn't let me wait too long, and said to me: "Boy, after you go down the mountain, if someone asks you who you learned magic from, you must not say it's me, understand?"

In the past ten years, although I didn't worship Master Zhang as my master, there is no problem in saying that he is equivalent to my master.

What's more, he saved my life.

My yin bone was dug out, if he hadn't found a piece of Jing bone for me, I wouldn't have survived that night.

"Master Zhang, why?"

I couldn't help asking.

"Don't say it if I tell you not to, don't say more, boy, and Master Dao tells you to be calm in everything and never act rashly." Master Zhang reminded me.

I nodded and prepared to walk down the mountain. After only a few steps, I still felt reluctant. I looked back and saw Zhang Daoye standing there. I couldn't help but say, "Zhang Daoye, you don't let me say who I learned the magic from. Could it be that you have made too many enemies?" "Get lost." Zhang Daoye didn't say anything nonsense. I finally strode down the mountain. But I couldn't help looking back. The first time I looked back, Zhang Daoye was still there, but the second time, Zhang Daoye was no longer there. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. My grandfather asked me to go down the mass grave at the beginning, and now Zhang Daoye asked me to go down the mountain. After going down the mountain twice, my state of mind has changed a lot. I came to the riverside and just stood still when a voice suddenly sounded in my ear, "Brother, do you want to take a boat?" I looked closely and saw a skinny old man paddling a boat towards this side. I looked at the old man and was a little surprised. I didn't expect that the old man from ten years ago was paddling the boat. Ten years ago, I thought the old man was already seventy years old. Ten years later, this skinny old man seemed to have not changed at all.

He still looked energetic.

"Take the boat, sir." I answered.

I got on the boat, and the skinny old man began to row the boat. There were already two people on the boat. They looked like a couple, about fifty years old, but they were not in a good mood.

And I saw the man comfort the woman and said, "Don't worry, our child will be fine."

"How can it be fine? The child has been sent to the hospital and I don't know if he can make it."

After hearing this, I subconsciously looked at the faces of the two people. The face is divided into twelve palaces in Feng Shui. Through the twelve palaces, you can roughly see a person's luck.

For example, through the life palace between the eyebrows, you can see a person's luck and life span.

In addition, through the disease palace, you can also see whether a person is sick.

Through the parent palace and brother palace, you can see how the relationship with relatives is?

Or, how are the relatives doing now? I took a quick look and wondered in my heart that the children of these two people should be fine. From their faces, it can be seen that they should still be able to enjoy the happiness of family life. It is definitely not the fate of the child to die. Although I was curious, I didn't say it at the moment. The old man rowing the boat comforted him, "Don't worry, both of you. Go to the hospital to see the specific situation of the child before you worry." At this time, the man's cell phone suddenly rang. I saw him press the answer button. After about 10 to 20 seconds, I saw the man's face fall and his expression became very ugly. The woman may have seen something, so she asked, "Tell me, what happened to my son?" "The doctor said that our son is dead." The man was dejected, and the woman, who was crying, couldn't hold it anymore. She burst into tears. "My poor son, how can you die just like that?" The woman cried very sadly. The man hugged the woman and held her in his arms.

He tried to comfort the woman, but she couldn't help crying.

It was not easy. The old man who was rowing the boat suddenly sighed and said, "You are in mourning."

I looked at the man's face again, and the result was the same as before. The man still enjoyed the blessing of family happiness and would never end up like this.

I couldn't help but say, "Uncle..."

As soon as I finished speaking, the man said to me, "Brother, my son is the same age as you. Now my son is gone, and I feel very uncomfortable."

The woman continued to cry.

But she also looked up at me and cried even louder. At this time, the river was still calm, and the old man who was rowing the boat looked like he was shaking his head, obviously not knowing how to comfort them.

At this time, I couldn't help but say, "Uncle, aunt, don't cry first, maybe your son is fine."

When the two heard what I said, they stared at me with wide eyes, looking unbelievable.

After waiting for a few seconds, the man finally reacted and said, "Young man, what did you say just now?"

I repeated it, but the man suddenly said, "I know you are trying to comfort me. I just received a call from the hospital. My son is gone."

As we were talking, the boat had already reached the other side.

Ten years later, a dock and other things have been built here, and there is also a road. As soon as we crossed the river, a motorcycle taxi driver came here to solicit passengers.

He called us and asked us where we were going?

This place is also a distance away from the city. I originally wanted to take a motorcycle taxi, but I found that I had no money.

The motorcycle taxi driver said to me unhappily, "Young man, you are so young, but you don't have a penny, and you still want to take a car. I think you should walk."

As we were talking, the couple just now had already stopped a taxi.

The man said to me, "Young man, if you don't mind, come with us into the city."

I ran up and thanked the couple, "Thank you very much."

The couple sat in the back seat, and I sat in the front seat. Through a simple chat, I learned the man's name, Liu Jianjun, and he has a son who is 20 years old this year.

He had been working as a waiter in a hotel before, and he was doing well, but suddenly his family received news that something happened to his son Liu Hao.

The driver didn't say anything at first, but after hearing about this, he immediately said, "Brother, what hotel did you say your son works in just now?"

"He works in Futian Hotel." Liu Jianjun replied.

"That's right, that hotel has had some weird things recently. Let me tell you, this hotel is also the property of our Sanqingzhou Du family. The Sanqingzhou Du family has offended too many things recently, so they got into trouble..." The driver said mysteriously.