Hearing what Lin Huan said, Sang Tong became more and more convinced of his previous guess.
What the Mo family faced was not a "natural disaster" but a "man-made disaster", but she couldn't figure out what kind of deep hatred the other party wanted to destroy the Mo family
This morning, Mo Chongxi said that Mo Xiaobao was sleepwalking and ate more than a dozen raw eggs in one go, thinking that he was possessed by some dao animals.
After all, this is the north of Shanhaiguan. In the Special Incident Handling Bureau, there are several powerful people from the Northeast. They call themselves "disciples on horseback".
According to legend, when Ha Chi in the Qing Dynasty was in danger, he was rescued by an animal incarnation who practiced Taoism in the Northeast.
Later, □□Ha Chi granted them the north of Shanhaiguan, and ordered the five major families to guard the northeast for generations. It is said that the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty is here.
Although the Qing Dynasty has long since perished, the legend still exists, and the five great families still enjoy folk incense in the Northeast.
Sang Tong has actually seen so-called "disciples on horseback", but in the eyes of an orthodox cultivator like her, it is the most stupid behavior to "lend" a precious human body to animals in exchange for temporary psychic powers.
What's more, the few folk "disciples" she has seen have mediocre skills.
However, those "disciples" who were in the bureau with her told Sang Tong that the reason why you think those people are not good is because they left Shanhaiguan.
As the so-called family immortals do not cross the river, most of the "disciples on horseback" who cross the Yellow River are fake.
Even if there is something on the body, it is just that after the local animals became refined, they found some mortals to make a fool of themselves. Self-cultivation to become refined is not the same as those who have received imperial seals.
To the north of Shanhaiguan is the base camp of Baojiaxian.
Not to mention you, even your master, when he goes to the north of Shanhaiguan, he will give the local family immortals three points of noodles. Sang Tong doesn't care about this, even though he works in the same department, Sang Tong looks down on those people.
She originally thought that Mo Xiaobao was possessed by an animal, and she wanted to take this opportunity to have a look at the so-called "Five Great Families", but she came here, but she didn't see anything.
Could it be that these family immortals have gained the Tao and can escape the eyes of yin and yang, so they found Tang Lianzi and Lin Huan.
A demon is a demon after all, and the demonic aura on his body cannot be concealed from Tang Lianzi's nose.
It's a pity that Tang Lianzi didn't smell anything unusual, but Lin Huan's special body felt the heat of anger.
Sang Tong sat on the sofa thinking for a long time, everyone's eyes were on her, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.
Old lady Mo was even more anxious, for fear that Sang Tong would say something ominous.
Sang Tong thought about it for a while, and said, "Mr. Mo, can you please invite Mrs. Zun and Qianyuan over to show me?"
Old Madam Mo snorted coldly, she used to look down on that flirtatious person, and usually wouldn't let her into this house.
But when he thought that this matter was related to his grandson, who was the "root" of the Mo family, he nodded.
When Mo Chongxi made a phone call, he called the mother and daughter over.
Sang Tong took a look and had a headache: Why do these mother and daughter also look unlucky
I have seen the palmistry of the two, as expected, the two also had a bloody disaster this year.
Among the five members of the family, except for Mo Chongxi, none of them could survive to the end of the year. Sang Tong was silent, and his palms were cold.
From the intuition of a cultivator, she felt as if she was involved in something terrible.
When Sang Tong and Mo Chongxi arrived in the study, she stared at Mo Chongxi and looked at him cautiously: "Mr. Mo, are you a good official?"
Mo Chongxi was slightly taken aback, and then burst into the temper of a superior, and pulled his face: "Miss Sang, what do you mean?"
"Have you ever used your power for personal gain, entrapped the people, accepted bribes, abused your power, or disregarded human life?"
A trace of sullenness flashed in Mo Chongxi's eyes, he stared at Sang Tong, and replied word by word: "Miss Sang, you must be more careful with your words."
Sang Tong noticed that although Mo Chongxi was angry, his eyes were open and honest, and he didn't feel guilty. It seemed that what Bao Xiaoxuan said was true.
"I'm offended, Mr. Mo. It's just that your family's matter is very serious, so I only asked about it. Don't blame me."
"Oh? Tell me, Miss Sang, what do you see?"
"Mr. Mo, the lifeline of the five members of your family has been cut off, and judging from the complexion and appearance, apart from you, the rest of you may not live until the end of the year."
With a "snap", Mo Chongxi jumped up against the table, looked down at Sang Tong, his eyes flashed with a warning light: "I don't believe in these feudal superstitions, and you are here to reassure my old mother. Who is it? Dare to scare me and talk nonsense in front of me?"
Sang Tong simply leaned back and folded his arms: "I don't know the specific position, but is it just a hat with a big brim? Seriously, if you didn't have a national emblem on your head to help you block it, you and the others would die All fast."
Sang Tong chuckled, and said to himself: "Mr. Mo's face, at first glance, is a person in power, but he is also a man who restrains his wife's life. You are destined to have three wives. Your first wife is no longer here. Think about it." Your current wife is not in good health either?"
Mo Chongxi's gaze wavered. His first wife, Mo Xiaobao's mother, died of breast cancer when Mo Xiaobao was eight years old. Her second wife had her uterus removed not long ago. After that, he was sick and very weak.
"I know that atheism is popular now, and you also think that there is such a thing as fate. If you believe it, you have it, but if you don't believe it, you don't; but when it comes to natural disasters, you'd better not blame 'fate', just treat it as a 'coincidence' Let's be 'unlucky', everyone in your family is bloody, but this house, feng shui, and human body have no problems. It's so weird. It's the first time I've seen it. I'm still thinking, did you offend something? Man, the other party wants to destroy your family, but thinking about it again, it’s impossible. Your family of five lives separately, who has such great power? Mr. Mo, since you don’t believe me, I’m happy to take it easy, and I’ll refund the money later To Xiaoxuan, farewell."
Mo Chongxi's expression changed several times, but he was held back by the so-called "face", so he had to let Sang Tong leave.
Bao Xiaoxuan trotted all the way and caught up with Sang Tong: "Master Sang, what did you say to my Uncle Mo and how did you leave? You can't ignore this matter, human life is at stake!"
Sang Tong smiled: "Xiaoxuan, go back first, you can ask Uncle Mo to find some people he trusts, he will come back sooner or later and look for me again.
Four, no, it is very likely to be five lives! Since she participated, how could she stand by and watch, but she really couldn't see the family's problems, so she could only leave first and go back and think about it.
Back at the shop, only Murong was there, and Sang Tong put down the lockbox and sat down at Murong's desk.
Thinking of Su Sifang's words, Murong put away his stern expression, and asked, "How is it?"
Sang Tong was a little surprised, and replied truthfully: "It's very tricky, and I need your help."
"Tell me."
"I just went to his house to have a look. It's very clean. It's very similar to Bao Xiaoxuan's house. But the lifeline of their family of five is broken. I'm afraid they won't survive the end of the year."
Murong frowned: "How could this be?"
"I can't understand it either, so I would like to ask you to help me. Please look through the dead book and see if there are any names of these people on it. Did they die at the end of their lives, or did they die with injustice?"
The book in the hands of the judge is called: Book of Life and Death.
As a student of Death Academy, Mu Rong also has a booklet in her hand called: Book of Death.
As the name suggests, it records the people who recently went to Fengdu to report, which is convenient for the students of the college to arrange work.
But there are also many kinds of death: one is to die at the end of one's life, which is inevitable, and 99% of people will die.
The other is called: death due to injustice, that is, the life span is not over, and the death due to accidents can be avoided.
In folk terms, the first is doom, and there is no escape.
The second type is called "Hill".
Some folks say that most of the elderly "seventy-three" and "eighty-four" will have a hurdle, and if they pass it, they will be safe, but if they can't...
Sang Tong didn't know if asking Murong to check the booklet would violate the laws of the underworld. Seeing that Murong took out a talisman and pasted it on his forehead, his face was happy.
According to the laws of the underworld and the rules of the Death Academy, she cannot tell the contents of the book of mortals without authorization, but when she thinks that five lives are at stake, she decides to help.
She hadn't checked her mother's sentence for a long time. She was afraid that the numbers on it would break her down and make her lose hope in life, and she was afraid that she would turn back into a machine because of the numbers on it.
As Sang Tong's assistant, I also hope to accumulate some merit through these things.
Sang Tong handed over a note with the names, genders, ages and profiles of the five people written on it.
Murong opened the booklet and quickly found the names of five people on it.
Just as Mu Rong was about to speak, he saw someone coming through the glass door of the shop, his heart skipped a beat, and he was speechless in astonishment.
Sang Tong also turned around and saw that it was Sang Yu who had come back and was away from the shop for a long time. It turned out that she had gone to get her hair cut.
From the original shawl-length hair to ear-length hair, the new hairstyle is somewhat similar to myself.
Murong stared at Sang Yu in a daze, a little dazed.
Some even couldn't tell whether he was in the painting or in reality
How could Sang Yu cut her hair without saying a word
And this hairstyle is exactly the same as the hairstyle Sang Yu cut in his third year of high school in the world in the painting.
Since then, Sang Yu's hair has never grown longer. The last time Murong saw her, she also had such hair, handed the diary to herself, and said to her: "If you miss me in the future, just read the diary. look."
Murong's breathing stagnated, and there was a stabbing pain in her heart, maybe it was because her soul was out of her body at this time.
The pain stuck in the soul.
The author has something to say: Once again, the content, logic, stories, and legends of this article are all made up.
The era background is overhead.
Some Buddhist and Taoist miscellaneous sects' mental formulas and sect purposes are made up for me, so don't take it seriously, and don't take it for granted.
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