To Raise a Soul

Chapter 57: Father and son┃ are thieves

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The two rushed to Yinle School as quickly as possible. On the way, Bulian made another call, saying that the teacher and school security had rushed over to control the situation, but Yinle's arm was injured and a stroke was drawn. The five-centimeter-long opening is being bandaged in the infirmary.

Yu Zhen became more worried when she heard it, probably because her emotions affected her body, and her body suddenly became hot.

The car stopped steadily in front of the school. Yu Zhen immediately tried to pull the door to get out of the car, but found that the car door was actually locked. He turned around in a hurry and asked, "Yin Yan, why are you... Um."

A ball was fed, and the thoughts disturbed by worry immediately calmed down, and the inexplicable fever on the body became more obvious and weird.

Yu Zhen froze, looking down at his body, not understanding what was wrong with him.

"Your bloodline perception is activated." Yin Yan took his hand, took out a silver silk thread and wrapped it around his wrist, buckled it with aura, and said with certainty: "There are relatives of your blood in this school. Your blood is calling them."

The moment the silk thread was buckled on the wrist, the hot body calmed down, and even the nerves seemed to relax.

Yu Zhen was shocked by his words and said, "But I only have my grandfather as a relative. My parents had gone by accident long ago..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly remembered the illusions he saw when he entered the Taoism, his mouth was slightly opened, and he couldn't continue.

Grandpa told him about the early death of his parents, and he has always believed in it, but what he encountered during this period told him that what grandpa said is not necessarily true. And in those illusions, he clearly saw that he was abandoned by his parents.

If those illusions were true... His heart shook and his thoughts were instantly messed up.

Although he had already figured it out at the time, even if he was really abandoned by his parents, he would be abandoned if he was abandoned. In his heart, only grandfather is a relative, and other people have nothing to do with him.

But it is one thing to figure out, and it is another thing to have an intersection with the other party now. With his current life experience, he can't be completely calm and indifferent.

Yin Yan touched his face and made sure that his bloodline perception has been blocked and will not arouse the suffocation, then let go of his hand and get out of the car, walked around the front of the car and pulled him down, soothing: "Don't think too much, you It is the remnant soul, the natal chart is special, and there is no relationship with the blood relatives. This is the destiny. Even if you meet them, you don’t need to care too much. Just be a stranger. First go to Xiaole, your bloodline perception must be suddenly awakened. Opportunity, the high probability is related to Xiao Le’s accident this time."

Only when both parties involved in the accident are related to themselves, the induction will be so strong that it affects not only emotions.

… It’s not going to happen anyway.

Yu Zhen only noticed these words, and was led by him passively forward, suddenly remembering that his grandfather once gave him orders-to cut off his kinship.

From the moment he was born, he was destined to have no relatives.

The fact is true, he has no parents, no siblings. But in fact, God treated him very kindly. Although he didn't have close relatives to accompany him, he had his grandfather, an unrelated relative, to protect him as he grew up.

Now there are still the Yin family.

His impetuous heart slowly settled down. He looked at Yin Yan who was holding him forward, and holding his hand back, suddenly speeding up, said: "I don't know how Xiaole is now, let's go to the doctor first. Look at him in the room."

The identities of Qian and being led changed, Yin Yan sensed the enlightenment coming from him, and lightly squeezed his hand.

The infirmary is crowded with people. The outermost layer is the school guard, the middle layer is the doctors and nurses, and the inner layer is the teachers and the students involved. They squeezed all the space in the room and made it impossible for people outside. Go in.

The two heard Yin Le's voice as soon as they arrived at the door.

"Teacher, he stole my things first and didn't even admit that he wanted to run. I had no other choice but to hold him, not deliberately picking things up!"

"What's so good about a broken wood sword that I should steal? I said that I picked it up. Do you understand if I picked it up? I wouldn't return the wood sword to you if I knew it. It's really kind of unrequited."

Another low-sounding young boy sounded, his tone full of irritation and sarcasm.

"You are kind? You kindly will drop the wooden sword and give me a fake one? If you can get such a real fake, you can see that you have long coveted my things, and you still said that you didn't steal it! Bastard forest Zou Wei, return my real wooden sword to me! Give it back to me!"

"What's the truth? When are you going to mess around, teacher, you think he still wants to hit me."

"What's wrong with me hitting you, thief! Shameless liar! I didn't hit you, you ran away with a wooden sword! You also said that you weren't a conspiracy to steal things on such a day when everyone parted ways after the college entrance examination, you are despicable!"

"Yin Le, you're endless, don't force me to do it again."

"Whoever doesn't do it, who is the grandson, come on, who is afraid of who."

"I fuck you..."

The tugging sound mixed with the teacher’s drinking, Yin Yan let go, and Yu Zhen, who had already wanted to rush in when he heard Yin Le’s voice, immediately stepped into the room, relying on the monks’ agility, and passed through the crowd. Squeezed into the inner circle, raised his voice and shouted: "Xiao Le, no fights! Be careful of the wound."

Yin Yan looked at the intermittent simplified version he accidentally used to shrink his ground, and stepped forward to follow.

Yin Le in the circle heard Yu Zhen’s voice, and immediately separated from Lin Zouwei following the teacher’s prevention. He glared at the other side and broke away from the teacher’s hand. While looking in the direction where Yu Zhen’s voice came from, he tried to find Point something to cover the bandage mark on the arm.

"You know you're scared now? Why didn't you know to pay attention during the previous fight. Don't cover it, the blind can't see it with such a large piece of gauze." Bu Lian frowned and muttered beside her.

Yin Le retorted in a low voice, "I'm not fighting, it's a tactic of slowing down." As she pulled up the thin bed covered her arm, she wanted to cover it up.

Slow down to enter the infirmary, which is really amazing.

Bu Lian was so angry that he didn't want to remind him that he was mentally retarded and turned his head away from him.

The teacher also heard Yu Zhen's voice, and seeing that a parent finally arrived, he was greatly relieved, and hurriedly greeted the people in the room to disperse and let the parents in.

Yu Zhen squeezed into the inner circle and fixed his gaze on Yin Le, ignoring the flattering smile on his face, scanning him up and down with a stern face, then stepped forward and ruthlessly pulled away the thinness on his body. quilt.

Yin Le: "..."

"Haha." Bu Lian sneered.

"Brother Yu, I can explain." Yin Le looked at Yu Zhen as worried and anxious, with a guilty conscience and feeling relieved, and stretched out his hand to pull at his sleeve.

Yu Zhen held his hand to keep him from moving, frowning and asked: "Don't move, is the wound deep? What does the doctor say? Will it leave scars?"

"It's okay, the scar is a man's medal, Brother Yu, you don't need to..."

Contacting Yu Zhen’s disapproving sight, Yin Le silently swallowed the alternative comforting words, and smiled flatteringly: “It’s not deep or deep, just accidentally scratched by the zipper of the schoolbag, and the needle is not stitched, and some medicine is applied. Raise it for a few days."

Bu Lian silently kicked the trash can. Inside, the bloody gauze that the doctor changed when he was bandaging was squeezed together, looking shocking.

Yu Zhen's expression changed visibly with naked eyes, and Yin Le wrinkled his face, looking sideways at Bu Lian.

Bu Lian rolled his eyes.

"Have you enough eyebrows? When will the disgusting family drama be played?" Lin Zouwei, who was pulled apart next to him, couldn't help but utter a voice, looking disgusted by them.

Yu Zhen frowned, looking sideways at the other party.

Lin Zouwei noticed his gaze, looked back provocatively, and snorted coldly.

Yin Le was so angry that he wanted to get up and beat him again, but Yin Yan, who came a step back, held her shoulders.

Objectively speaking, Lin Zouwei’s appearance is very good. Although it is thinner and less tall than Yin Le, whose skeleton has slowly expanded, his facial features are soft, his face is standard, and his appearance is very fashionable, which is very eye-catching. .

Moreover, a bit familiar.

Yu Zhen remembered that when he solved the cat demon case, the grumpy boy who had pestered Bulian outside the Bulian community, carefully observed Lin Zouwei’s appearance and body shape, and quickly determined that he was alone. With summer clothes and hairstyle, the impression of him plummeted below negative.

The spoiled bear boy.

Yin Yan's gaze also turned around Lin Zouwei's body, but what he saw was not his looks, but his face and fate.

It was very simple for him to look at the faces and natal charts of ordinary people. In a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze, moved his fingers slightly, and lightly tapped on Yu Zhen.

Yu Zhen was taken aback, sensing an aura coming from the place he was touched, and swiftly drilled towards his eyes, conditioned to close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that there was a lot between him and the boy named Lin Zouwei. A translucent red line connected to the heart.

[He is your younger brother, half-parent or half-father. 】

Yu Zhen's fingers trembled, forcing himself to withdraw his gaze.

[It is that he activated your bloodline perception, he touched the mahogany sword you made, and it was stained with your aura. 】

So this grumpy boy really stole Xiao Le's things.

It's a thief.

"No." He tightened his lips, raised his hand, and gently wiped in front of his eyes to erase the aura, and whispered blankly: "He is just a stranger."

From the moment he was abandoned by his parents, he has no parents, so there are no half-parents or half-brothers and sisters.

"Brother Yu, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Yin Le couldn't hear Yin Yan's voice transmission into the secret. Seeing that Yu Zhen turned back to speak, she thought he was talking to herself, asking questions slowly while she was confused. Leaning forward, trying to get rid of the claws Yin Yan placed on his shoulders.

Yu Zhen looked down at him, smiled at him, and shook his head to indicate that it was nothing.

Yin Yan saw through his intentions, pulled him back tightly with his hand, and at the same time stepped forward to block Yu Zhen behind him, separating Lin Zouwei's sight, leaving Lin Zouwei alone, looking at the teacher and saying, "Hello, This is Yin Le’s brother Yin Yan."

The teacher hurriedly greeted him, and after introducing himself, he tried to explain what had happened as simply as possible, saying that it was their negligence as a teacher that caused the children to fight at school and were injured.

Yin Yan said it was okay, and then asked: "Did you call the police?"

The teacher was a little confused, and asked: "What?"

"My brother's mahogany sword pendant is made of ruby. It is of great value. If they are just ordinary friction between students, then naturally there is no need to call the police, but since financial disputes have been involved, it is better to call the police to deal with it. "

Yin Yan said it reasonably, and the teacher heard it with cold sweat on his forehead.

Red, ruby, he thought the pendant of the wooden sword was a red glass bead. In order to prevent the two students from fighting again, Yin Le said that it was a fake. Lin Zouwei insisted that it was the real culprit. The small Taomujian was forcibly confiscated by him on the spot, and it is still lying in his pocket. inside.

Suddenly feel the weight of the pocket.

He hurriedly put his hand into his pocket, carefully took out the peach wood sword and handed it to Yin Yan, and said, "The peach wood sword is here. Take a look first. In case it is really classmate Yin's mistake, then..."

"He was wrong! If the ruby was fake, I would be hit by a car when I went out!" Lin Zouwei suddenly said, looking so angry that he was wronged, and said coldly: "I dare to be poisoned. Oath, do you dare?"

Yin Le was so angry that he was about to open his mouth and choke back.

"The ruby is real." Yu Zhen said suddenly. He stepped forward and took the peach wood sword from the teacher, rubbed the blade, and added: "But the peach wood sword is faked."

Lin Zouwei's expression changed, and he immediately cursed loudly: "You don't have to do anything! I stole the wooden sword for a while, and the ruby is real for a while, and the wooden sword is fake. Can I support it when I am full? Take it, take a broken wooden sword, and try to change it to a fake one that is exactly the same. After all, your family is endless. Is it fun to be so wronged! Go away! I want to go home, love to call the police, I want to see What can the police check out!"

No matter how much the inside is, the magical tools made by monks are nothing more than ordinary wood and iron blocks in the eyes of ordinary people. The police can really find nothing.

Yu Zhen looked at Lin Zouwei confidently, her fingers tightening unconsciously.

On purpose, this person obviously knew the peculiarities of the Peach Wood Sword, so he gave up the more valuable gems and chose to drop the Peach Wood Sword. If the act of dropping the bag is not discovered, then everything will be fine and a magic weapon in vain. If it is discovered, it can also make people miserable and can only suffer a dumb loss.

Lin Zouwei was so unscrupulous, did he think that Yin Le would be so stupid that he couldn't find out what was wrong with the fake wooden sword, or did he think that there was no one in the Yin family who knew magic skills, and wouldn't he be treated for a wooden sword

It is also true that the Yin family still wears a hat that has been bullied by the grandfather's uncle's "feudal means" and has not been found for many years. It looks very good to be bullied.

Intuition tells him that this man is the son of his father who has never veiled his face, and only the children taught by the adopted sons of Taoist priests can understand these cultivation methods, no gems, but wooden swords.

Lin Zouwei noticed his gaze, stopped yelling, turned his head to look at him, touched his bottomless eyes, panicked inexplicably, his neck was chilly, as if he was being stared at by something terrible.

Suddenly, Yin Yan stepped sideways to block between the two of them, pushed Yin Le to Yu Zhen, took the peach wood sword from his hand, played with it twice, and said, "Xiao Le’s wooden sword was personally made by a family member. It’s done, the inside is hollow, and the word "le" is engraved on the inner wall, and filled with silver sand, and this one... "

Click.

He tightened his fingers and actually broke the wooden sword in half directly, picked up half of it and turned it over for others to see, and said: "But it is solid. In addition, the wood used to make the peach sword is also very valuable, Lin Zouwei , Call your father, the police will come soon, you may need a guardian to help you."

Lin Zouwei's expression froze, looking at the mahogany sword in his hand that was broken in two, it looked like a duck had his throat blocked, and he couldn't come out again.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and I didn't expect this one to happen again.

The swords are different, so Lin Zouwei really stole Yin Le’s things and deliberately dropped them

The teacher was also dumbfounded. After returning to his senses, he glanced at the solid wooden sword with complicated eyes, and then at Lin Zouwei, frowned, sighed, turned around and motioned to watch the lively guards and other students disperse, invite Yin Yan and others to the administration building Waiting in the meeting room.

When things have progressed to the present, Yin Le can be regarded as suffocating in his heart, and while waiting for the police and Lin Zouwei's parents to come over, he deliberately choked on Lin Zouwei a few words. Lin Zouwei had a black face all the time, he was so angry that he was ridiculed, but he didn't say anything. He took out his mobile phone and pressed the button from time to time, not knowing who he was sending messages to.

Yin Yan used an excuse to take Yu Zhen out of the meeting room alone, found a corner to feed him a ball, and swept him up and down with aura.

"I really didn't affect Dao Xin because of Lin Zouwei, don't worry." Yu Zhen endured the ambiguity of being swept away by the spiritual energy, and explained in a low voice.

Yin Yan touched the veins on his wrist and said, "Lin Zouwei's parent meeting will come soon."

Yu Zhen's eyelashes trembled, and then pulled his hand back.

"Yu Zhen." Yin Yan squeezed his wrists, reached out to support his chin, looked at his eyes, and said: "If you don't want to face it, you can go to the car and wait for me first. Don't think too much about it. Everything has me. ."

Yu Zhen looked at his forever calm and tolerant eyes, the heavy stuff in his heart suddenly disappeared, relaxed his body and hugged him, buried his head between his neck, exhaled, and said, "I don't want to face him. Yes, I just... I just can’t accept it temporarily, how can they be so bad... It’s okay, I just take it easy, I just need time to digest the information."

This is a hug that puts down all defenses, reveals the softest part of the heart, and wants to find a lover for comfort. It was also the first one. After the two confirmed their relationship, they embraced naturally without any ambiguity.

Yin Yan's heart trembling slightly, watching him lean against him with great confidence, he folded his arms back and hugged him, lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

When Yu Zhen sorted out his emotions and returned to the conference room, the police and Lin Zouwei's parents had already arrived. Lin Zouwei's family came from Lin Zouwei's father, Zou Chengjing, a middle-aged man with a friendly appearance and a business district in City B, but his main business location was abroad, which had little intersection with the Yin family.

The father and son had a surname of Lin and a surname of Zou. Obviously, Lin Zouwei did not follow his father's surname.

Seeing Yin Yan and Yu Zhen coming back, Zou Chengjing took Lin Zouwei, who was obviously very unhappy, and took the initiative to greet him. His face was full of guilt and apology as a father for not teaching a good boy. After introducing himself, he said: "Yin Sir, I’m sorry, but I didn’t teach the child well. He had just confessed to me that he had actually changed the Taomujian. His intention was to make fun of Yin Le. It’s fair to say that this child has gotten his way early and is kind to the little girl from Bu’s family. Think carefully. For a while, seeing the other party staying with Yin Le every day, I was not angry, so I did something stupid."

Without waiting for Yin Yan to answer, he tugged at Lin Zouwei and reprimanded: "Hurry up and apologize, the wooden sword will soon be returned to others. They are all grown-ups. Why do you still be so self-willed and childish in doing things."

Lin Zouwei was reluctant, and bowed his head towards the two very perfunctorily, and said, "I'm sorry." Then he took out a bare wooden sword and handed it over.

This time the wooden sword he handed over was real, and Yu Zhen immediately sensed it, but there were other things on it, bad things.

He tightened his fingers again, looking at his expression, he couldn't make any mistakes. It seemed that he was really just a father who was having a headache for a wayward child. Zou Chengjing, who had no other special features, raised his hand as if he was stroking his forehead and wiped his aura. On the eyes.

In the world where the discernment is open, and the warm light is floating, the black and red aura on Zou Chengjing's body is abrupt and obvious.

It's sin, it's evil, it's the true nature that can't be hidden.

He actually took his life.

If Lin Zouwei is just a crooked sapling, then Zou Chengjing is a hideous ghost tree that has rotted from its roots.

In the black and red mist, a red thread protruded from the opponent's chest and directly connected to his chest.

When I came to pick Yin Le to the enemy's house that day, the evil man he saw at the school gate was actually Zou Chengjing. And this person is his father, biological father, his blood inheritance.

Why is such a person.

Grandpa is such a good person, why is there such an adopted son

He closed his eyes forcefully, withdrew his discernment, looking at Zou Chengjing, whose black and red evil aura was still too obvious to be ignored even if he was not discerning. Lin Zouwei, looking at Zou Chengjing, learned the appearance of Yin Yan, breaking the wooden sword into two.

The wooden sword was disconnected, the spiritual energy and a trace of black evil aura on it dissipated at the same time, and the silver sand inside quickly blackened out and spilled all over the ground.

"It's dirty." He heard his own voice, unprecedented peace and indifference, and he faintly took on Yin Yan's usual tone of voice, "We Yin family, never need to be soiled by others."

Zou Chengjing, Yu Jincheng.

He actually dared to attach evil spirits to the returned wooden sword, destroying it if it is not obtained, and fighting the harm. Very good, he was very satisfied with this gift that father and son had seen for the first time.

Zou Chengjing's heart sank because of his behavior and language, and finally turned his attention to him.