Chapter 174: Death Talisman, Puppet Gu
The man's name was Dong Liang, and he was selling medicine at a stall outside Yunchao Temple.
Everything was going well until he realized that the abbot Huineng who asked him to sell medicine was a fake and a murderer who had been on the run for many years.
Dong Liang immediately realized that something was wrong.
Those medicines were not his. The fake Huineng asked him to sell them. So, could the medicines that a murderer asked him to sell be good things?
So, when Dong Liang saw the live broadcast of the fake Huineng being arrested on his mobile phone, his heart sank. He felt that something was going to happen, so he immediately rolled up the medicine on the stall and wanted to run away.
As a result, he was caught after running a few steps while hiding in the crowd.
Dong Liang looked at these people who were still clamoring to buy medicine and felt like crying but had no tears.
Fu Yang looked at those who came to buy medicine and said coldly:
"What you bought isn't medicine at all, but talisman ashes and the corpses of poisonous insects. After taking them, you thought your illness was cured and your body and spirits were improved, but in fact, it was all your own hallucination. If you go to the hospital for a checkup, you will find that not only has your illness not been cured, but it has become worse."
In fact, it is far more than what Fu Yang said.
The talisman in this medicine is a death talisman, and the Gu is a puppet Gu.
The death-taking talisman can take away a person's life. Fu Yang doesn't know how many people have bought and taken these medicines, but the people who made the medicines behind the scenes must be aiming to take away people's lives in order to increase their own lifespan.
In addition, there are so many people who have bought the medicine. As long as the person behind it has a thought, he can activate the puppet Gu and turn people into obedient puppets.
If he wanted to do something dangerous, he didn't have to do it himself. With the puppet Gu, there were plenty of people who would die for him.
Who is this person? If he is allowed to continue, who knows how many people will die sooner or later.
One of the people who came to buy medicine became angry after hearing what Fu Yang said.
"Who are you? What nonsense are you talking about? We know for ourselves whether the medicine is effective or not. What hallucination? Put the master down quickly. I need to buy medicine!"
The people next to him pulled him back.
"Wait a minute, this seems to be the fortune teller who is very popular on the Internet. What she said should be true."
Someone recognized Fu Yang, and thinking back to what she said, they suddenly felt unwell.
They originally thought it was a miracle drug, but it turned out that all they ate was talisman ashes and insect corpses, and it would also overdraw their lifespans. What should they do?
The angry crowd immediately looked at Dong Liang with anger.
"Where did the medicine come from?!"
Dong Liang shrank his neck in fear.
"The fake Huineng abbot of Yunchao Temple asked me to sell it. He said he would give me 200 yuan for each pack I sold. I did it when I heard there was such a good deal. I really don't know what's in this medicine."
Fu Yang took a packet of medicine from his pocket, then handed him to his uncle and took him to the police station for investigation.
By the time Dong Liang was taken away, those who bought medicine had already fallen into panic.
"What should I do? I don't want to die. I just want to see a doctor. Why did I encounter this?"
"My wife said she felt much better after taking the medicine, so I didn't take her to the hospital for a checkup. No, I have to take her to the hospital."
"Originally, I bought this medicine because I couldn't afford hospital treatment. Now what should I do? If it gets worse, I won't have the money to see a doctor. I can only wait to die."
"Don't be discouraged. Go to the hospital and get checked out first. Just in case it's not the case."
"I'm not going. I don't have much money left. I was planning to buy some medicine one last time, but now this medicine seller is a liar. I'll just live one day at a time."
The crowd buying medicine gradually dispersed. Fu Yang looked at their backs, which were full of decadence and decline, and they had lost hope. He felt very uncomfortable.
They just wanted to live and did nothing wrong, but they were taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives, who took away their lives and secretly cast a curse on them.
Evil cultivators deserve to die!
Although Wang Dayang asked Dong Liang to sell these drugs, the person behind the scenes was definitely not Wang Dayang.
He is just an ordinary person who doesn't understand metaphysics. The shadow puppet in his hand and the person who gave him the medicine must be the same person.
But Wang Dayang himself probably doesn’t know the true identity of this person.
Fu Yang returned home with the packet of medicine and continued the live broadcast.
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room at this time is completely different from the beginning.
Sister Yang has been deified once again, and the real Abbot Huineng should rest in peace in his grave.
Where was Abbot Huineng buried after his death? Will there be an official announcement?
[Wait, Wang Dayang, this is an answer. It will definitely take a long time. A notice should be issued, but we have to wait until the case is fully investigated.]
[From now on, I will never dare to question Sister Yang's words again. I will believe whatever Sister Yang says, even if Sister Yang says she can fly with a sword!]
[Sister Yang, my mother also bought a pack of medicine outside Yunchao Temple. Does that medicine really overdraw a person's lifespan? Can that lifespan be recovered?]
When Fu Yang saw this, his expression became somewhat heavy.
"There are too many people buying the medicine. The one who made it must be an evil cultivator, and he must be quite powerful. I have to think carefully and see if there is any way to minimize the damage."
The more capable an evil cultivator like this is, the better he is at hiding himself, making him difficult to find.
Moreover, Fu Yang also wanted to take back the lives that were taken away from those people.
If the evil cultivator has not used up other people's lifespans and is just storing them temporarily, Fu Yang can give it a try.
But if these lifespans have been used up by evil cultivators, she will have no other options.
There were too many people involved in this matter, and it might be difficult for her to handle it alone. She would look for her fellow disciples to discuss it later.
Fu Yang finished calculating the remaining two hexagrams and quickly ended the live broadcast.
Afterwards, Fu Yang contacted Lu Jiuyuan.
After all, Lu Jiuyuan is a member of the official Taoist Association. He is a decent person and has organization. It would be most appropriate for me to find him myself.
After hearing Fu Yang's words, Lu Jiuyuan immediately took it seriously and the two made an appointment to meet.
"There's definitely something wrong with these medicines. This evil cultivator is incredibly bold, actually selling them openly outside of Yunchao Temple. It's a wonder it took so long for you, Daoist Yan, to discover them."
Fu Yang:
"It's because there are so many people involved that I want to discuss with Fellow Daoist Lu how to properly resolve this matter."
"Anyone who can do something like this must have some ability and shouldn't be an unknown person. In your opinion, Fellow Daoist Lu, do you already have a guess in your mind about who is most likely to do this?"
Lu Jiuyuan pondered for a moment, then he remembered something and said:
"In our Xuan Sect, we also have a wanted list. Those on the list are all evil cultivators without exception. The Miao Wang that you captured last time, Fellow Daoist Yan, was one of the evil cultivators of witchcraft on the list."
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