Yin and Yang are two separate ways.
If you want to find out what happened in Sioux City eighteen years ago, of course, you can't just look up the things in the underworld, you also have to look up the big things that happened in the world. At that time, Lian Xi was still a six-year-old child. He only remembered that in 2003, it was the SARS epidemic, and the whole people fought against the epidemic. In addition, in August of that year, Grandpa went out in the evening and said to buy watermelons and come back soon, and then he never came back.
Even Xi couldn't investigate the events in the world, but he knew a friend who was barely a small local snake in Su City.
"Well, please, Mr. Gao... No, just to see if anything special happened. Yes, if it has something to do with yin and yang ghosts, that would be even better."
That's right, ordinary people like them can't ask for information, but entrepreneurs like Gao Jiaxun still have some connections in the government. It's not difficult to ask him to help find out about the supernatural incident that happened in Su City eighteen years ago.
As for the other side of the underworld, it is naturally the responsibility of the wheel-turning king, Judge Cui and others.
In the quiet and spacious living room, I saw the tiger spirit with big arms and round waist turned into a human form early, sitting on the dining chair, solemnly staring round tiger eyes, staring at the huge mirror in front of him. Behind him, Judge Cui, Yunnan Dao Hei Impermanence, Jiang Guigeng and others stood in a circle, also staring directly at the wheel mirror.
On the smooth and flat mirror surface, the brilliance flows, and countless pictures compete for transformation.
As the saying goes, one day in the world, one year in the underworld!
Eighteen years ago, for Sioux City, only 365 days had passed. But in the underworld, it was a full 365 years. What all the ghosts and gods such as the Wheel Wheel King are looking for now is whether there has been any abnormality in the underworld in the past three hundred and sixty-five years.
Looking at it, you can see the sunset at the western edge.
When Su Jiao came home after class, when he opened the door, an overwhelming chill came on his face. Su Jiao took a deep breath, only feeling that he had stepped into the world of ice and snow, he took a half step back with a snort, and after a few seconds, he walked into the house shivering.
As soon as he entered the house, the ghosts and gods turned their heads in unison.
Su Jiao: "..."
Seeing that it was a human, the ghosts and gods continued to turn their heads to look in the mirror.
Su Jiao added: "..."
After a few seconds, Lian Xi was playing games with Mr. Ji in the room when he saw his roommate running over crying, and said aggrieved: "Lian Xi, the sale can't break the lease, the sale can't break the lease! Even if you buy this house, you It can't be turned into a miniature hell! Why did you send a few ghosts in!"
Lian Xi was surprised and asked: "Where can I get a few, isn't there just one?" He was referring to the black impermanence of Yunnan Dao.
Su Jiao was still not convinced: "There are obviously two new ones, one is the woman, and the other is a tall man. I have 5.0 eyes, don't try to lie to me."
Lian Xi: "Oh, that's the King of Wheels, so it's not a bad thing, right?"
"What's wrong with the runner king, why doesn't the runner king not count... uh..." The voice stopped abruptly, Su Jiao's head crunched on his neck for a long time, turned his head and glanced at the tiger spirit with a tiger's head and a head, and crunched again. Turning back, "you, just... said, who is he...?"
"The King of Wheels."
Su Jiao: "..."
Wuwuwu, Shishu, he doesn't want to come to Sucheng to go to school, this is a devil's den!
After soothing his roommate, Lian Xi suddenly remembered: "By the way, doesn't your uncle know a lot of people? Does your uncle know anything special happened in Sucheng eighteen years ago?"
Su Jiao said strangely: "Eighteen years ago, Su Cheng? What are you doing, what's the matter?"
"Well, it's a bit of a special case."
Then, Lian Xi roughly told Su Jiao what happened in the past day and night.
After listening to the whole story, Su Jiao stared at the dog for a long time. He took a deep breath and let out a full of emotion—
"Hold!"
Then, Su Jiao: "Wait, I'll tell my uncle about this."
Soon, Su Jiao made a voice call on WeChat, and after repeating the matter again, he heard two very emotional sighs from the other end of the phone—
"Hold!"
"Hold!"
Su Jiao: "Hey, uncle, is there anyone next to you?"
Uncle Shi: "Your grandfather Erga is here, and we are playing chess together. You wait, I will discuss with your grandfather Erga. He has been a ghost messenger in Qufu for many years and has rich experience. I will reply to you immediately."
When the uncle hung up the voice, Mr. Ji's game just ended. As a Yaoyao princess riding on the head of Ma Chao in the national uniform of Lianxi, Mr. Ge won a game, feeling refreshed, and felt that he had paid a lot, and it was not easy to lead the team to victory. But in the end, it's a victory, and I'm happy.
President Ji was in a good mood, looked at Su Jiao who was still standing stupidly, and asked Lian Xi, "What's wrong with him."
Even Xi frowned: "Is it necessary to be so surprised?" Not only Su Jiao, but even his uncle, who seemed to have great powers, was shocked when he heard last night's story.
Su Jiao stayed for a long time, his lips opened and closed again. In the end, he looked at Lian Xi with complicated eyes, and said in a strange tone: "You can substitute. If you have a day of class and come home exhausted, your roommate tells you that when you are hard at class, he Having a drink with Qin Shihuang, watching Chang'e dance... What's your mood?"
Lian Xi was slightly stunned, but before he could speak, the watchman roared wildly from the other side of the living room: "Hey, sir, do you want to watch the little one dance?"
Lian Xi and Gu Chen: "..."
The Wheel King and Judge Cui: "You don't fucking know how to speak, so keep your mouth shut!!!"
Su Jiao: Meow Meow Meow? ?
Half an hour later, Su Jiao's uncle sent a voice message on WeChat again.
"Dear ghosts and gods in the underworld, Pindao contacted and discussed with several ghost officers in Shandong. We agreed that if you ask the ghost officers in Sucheng at the time about this matter, you may be able to get an answer faster. There is no doubt that the best understanding Eighteen years ago, in addition to the country, the supernatural incident in Su City could only be the local ghosts. Moreover, the ghosts know the best, far better than others."
How could he have never thought about this method, he said helplessly: "Thank you, uncle, but the Sucheng Black and White Impermanence was reincarnated long ago."
"Ah this..." After pondering for a while, the uncle said again: "Then maybe, you can ask other ghosts around you? For example, Wuxi ghosts, Shanghai ghosts? If the ghosts have been in office for many years, as long as there is no hatred, Maybe there will be contact."
Hearing this, Lian Xi's eyes lit up.
You can do it!
It's not too late, and soon, Lian Xi found the WeChat account of Tang Zi, the little ghost in Wuxi. He just sent a message, and Tang Zi's trembling voice came over: "Lian... Lian Xi, you Sucheng. What the hell are you doing? The overcast wind was blowing and blowing all night, so scary."
Lian Xi: "..."
It did have a few overcast winds last night. but…
"It does not matter."
Tang Zi: "???"
This is not important, this is the most important! ! !
Lian Xi: "You are young and useless."
"Wait, why are you still cursing?"
"Is Wuxi Black Impermanence on your side?"
The next second, a clear and sharp female voice came from the sound hole: "Hey, I'm here, the ghost in Sucheng, what's the matter. Xiao Tang and I happened to go out to catch the ghost tonight. It's almost the end of the month, and the performance is urgent. what."
"Just be there." Lian Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's right, something happened to us here, and it's more complicated. I'll explain it to you later. I want to ask first, eighteen years ago, Hu Xiao It’s been Wuxi’s impermanence since you were gone. Did the ghost messenger in Sucheng tell you that anything strange happened that year?”
In the underground parking lot of Wuxi Wanda Plaza, Hu Xiaoli was holding a stupid ghost who didn't know how to reincarnate in one hand. After hearing this, her fox's tail was upturned: "Something strange?"
"Yes, eighteen years ago."
"Well... I'm not familiar with the two ghosts in Sucheng. You know, they are a couple, and they have been together for a long time. We won't let the other ghosts enter the boundary of Sucheng at all."
Even Xi couldn't help being disappointed.
At this time, Hu Xiaoli suddenly said: "But if I want to talk about something special, I don't know about Sucheng. It seems that there was a little abnormality in Wuxi eighteen years ago. It's not something like a ghost that is rarely seen in a hundred years. Although that kind of thing is rare, it can still be seen once every ten years. You let me think about it carefully... "
"Oh yes, it should be eighteen years, the year of SARS. Everyone said that we can't eat wild animals. We foxes are happy, and there are many fewer humans who eat fox meat..."
"You say the key point!" Wuxi Xiao Guichai reminded him.
Hu Xiaoli: "Let's just say, Xiao Tang, you are the real murderer! It was the year of SARS, when I was catching ghosts for a few days, I wanted to open the gate of the underworld and send the ghosts to the underworld to be reincarnated, but I couldn't summon the underworld. The road. Speaking of this, I remember that I wrote a report to the underworld at the time, telling them that the ghost certificate was wrong and could not be used. But no one cares at all! You say anger is not angry."
"Huh?" Judge Cui frowned and realized that something was wrong: "Wuxi belongs to Jiangnan Road. The fault report submitted by Wuxi Heiwuchang..."
The watchman hurriedly waved his hand: "It's Jiang Gui, it's all for Jiang Gui!"
Jiang Gui: "..."
Oh, what's the matter, I just don't reply!
Too much debt doesn’t weigh you down, anyway, even if it doesn’t happen, you still beat me every day, whatever you want!
After glaring at Jiang Gui, Judge Cui analyzed: "Sir, what Wuxi Hei Wuchang said may not be related to what we are looking for."
Just listening to the voice, Hu Xiaoli had no idea who was talking. The little fox spirit said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, the ghosts can't open the gates of the underworld, isn't this a big deal?"
Judge Cui: "Are you a human being?"
Hu Xiaoli said proudly: "The fox spirit who has been practicing for a hundred years!"
Judge Cui: "Oh, the mana is low."
Hu Xiaoli: "???"
"This is very reasonable. It's not impossible for a little goblin with low mana to be unable to use the ghost certificate for a while."
"Tang Zi, don't stop me, I want to see who dares to look down on my dignified vixen!!!"
"It may not have anything to do with this." A low and magnetic male voice sounded, and everyone looked down, only to see Mr. Gu put down his mobile phone, his handsome eyebrows slightly raised. He took the mobile phone from Lian Xi, bowed his head slightly, and asked, "When was that, the exact time."
Hu Xiaoli recalled for a while: "Summer! I can't remember exactly when, it's hot anyway."
Caochen: "Eighteen years ago in the summer." He raised his eyes and glanced at Judge Cui, "Check out the birthdays of Bai Zhaoqiu and Jishui River God's reincarnation."
Judge Cui's eyes tightened and he immediately ordered. After a while, he was shocked: "The White Emperor was reincarnated on the nineteenth of the seventh month, and the Jishui River God reincarnated on the twenty-first of the seventh month!"
Hu Xiaoli asked curiously on the other end of the WeChat voice: "Are you talking about the lunar calendar? What day is it in the solar calendar, August?"
Su Jiao: "I'll check it out."
"No need to check."
Qing's weak voice interrupted everyone's thoughts.
He turned his head slowly and looked at the young man beside him.
The setting sun completely disappeared into the horizon, and the last ray of light drowned in the dark sky. The cold artificial light fell on the handsome face of the young man, Lian Xi didn't have a special expression, he quietly stretched out his hand. For some reason, the minister just knew that he wanted to get his phone back. So he handed it over.
Picking up his mobile phone, Lian Xi quickly adjusted to the 2003 calendar. But he didn't look at the calendar, so he said the date directly.
"One is August 16, 2003, and the other is August 18, 2003."
Hu Xiaoli and Tang Zi didn't notice the slightly stiff atmosphere on the phone.
Wuxi Xiao Guichai said very casually: "You remember it well, what is your birthday?"
"no."
"Um?"
A moment of silence.
"One is the day after my grandfather passed away, and the other is the fourth day after my grandfather passed away."