Chapter 60 Chapter 60 Hidden Note (VIII)

Fang Hui refused immediately. He saw Ning Helan narrowed his eyes and quickly explained: "I was almost caught by those two skeletons in the coffin yesterday, and didn't you say that I almost couldn't come back? You still asked me to find them? I won't go."

"..." Ning Helan opened his lips slightly, as if he felt that Fang Hui was right. He casually put one hand on his waist and the slender fingers of the other hand lightly rested on his lips. He had to think of a way to solve this problem.

To be precise, he had to think of something to make Fang Hui agree.

"Fang Hui, the good deeds you have done..."

"I won't go even if I have done it. Those two guys are too scary. And if I get caught and forced into the coffin again, there will be three people in the coffin when I go to the grave next year!"

"I will pull you out in time."

"...I won't go!"

Fang Hui seemed to be determined. He refused again and squatted beside the pond. It was obvious that he didn't want to talk to Ning Helan.

"Really not going?" Ning Helan asked again.

"I won't go even if I'm cooked."

"That's fine."

"?"

Seeing that Ning Helan didn't insist, Fang Hui was still a little confused. He turned his head and glanced at Ning Helan, but he didn't see that Ning Helan looked angry.

"Why don't you let me try?" The person who spoke was Xiao Liu next to him. He looked quite interested. "Do you want to induce dreams? Let me try?"

Ning Helan looked at him. Xiao Liu could even say "inducing dreams", which is something that only people who know Taoism know.

"Officer Xiao Liu, what does your family do?" Ning Helan asked. "You know about the Three Pure Bells and the Heavenly Dharma Seal, but this can be explained as you are very interested in this matter so you have looked up relevant information. But 'inducing dreams' is already a high-level spell. There are very few people who can do this now. Even my grandpa hasn’t used it many times, how do you know?”

Xiao Liu’s expression froze, and then he pushed his glasses: “… Well, then I’ll tell you the truth. Actually, my grandpa is also a Taoist priest, so I’ve heard these things, but my grandpa is not like Master Ning who knows the authentic Xuanmen formations. He only knows some unconventional techniques… I’ve heard a lot since I was a child, so I also wanted to become a Taoist priest like that. But my grandpa said that my spiritual veins are ordinary and I can’t see any unusual phenomena, so I became a policeman.”

“What are spiritual veins?” Qin Yang asked.

"Spiritual veins are a person's qualifications, also called spiritual roots," Ning Helan said, "but it is only useful for those who practice Taoism. Most people's spiritual veins have not reached the level of being able to use magic or practice. Occasionally, some people can see things that the naked eye cannot see. They are also known as the Yin-Yang eyes. This is already an extraordinary qualification."

Qin Yang nodded: "No wonder Grandpa Ning has been saying since I was a child that your spiritual veins are so extraordinary. Hey, the reason you can't see it now is because..."

Ning Helan suddenly stopped the topic as if she had mentioned a taboo topic. Qin Yang also seemed to realize that he spoke too quickly. In order to To avoid awkward atmosphere, he stood up and said, "If it's dangerous, let me go. After all, I'm a policeman."

Ning Helan shook his head gently: "The dream-inducing technique is not only harmful to the person being treated, but also has side effects on the person performing the technique."

In his memory, he had only seen his grandfather use the technique no more than three times in the past ten years. Once, a child's soul was scared away, and he used the dream-inducing technique to bring the child's soul back; once, an elderly person who was dying wanted to visit his mother's grave; and another time, a couple was on the verge of death, but they couldn't see each other, so they used the dream-inducing technique to reunite the couple in their dreams.

Every time after using the dream-inducing technique, Ning Guohua would rest for a while and would not accept any commissions, unless they were very simple.

Ning Guohua told Ning Helan that dream guidance is to guide the souls of living people, which requires extremely high mental strength. If you are not careful, it will produce unpredictable consequences.

Ning Helan has never done it before, and he doesn't even know if he can do it. Fang Hui didn't agree to his casual question just now, so why not think of another way.

Qin Yang saw that Ning Helan looked serious, so he said: "Xiao Lan, since this method is dangerous to both you and Fang Hui, let's find other ways."

"Well..." Ning Helan didn't know whether he was serious or joking, "Then we can only dig the grave."

Others: ...

Qin Yang's mouth twitched, and he walked to Ning Helan and patted his shoulder. He said earnestly: "Xiao Lan, digging graves is illegal, don't tell me you are serious."

Ning Helan glanced at him and said: "Brother Yang, if you don't ask Feng's parents clearly, you won't know where the problem lies."

"Then you can let me go to the underworld to ask them. Didn't you send me there last time?" Fang Hui suggested. He had to accumulate good karma, but he would never do something as dangerous as inducing dreams.

"The Feng family's parents have been dead for nearly ten years. They have long been reincarnated. You won't find them in the underworld..." Ning Helan said, and was suddenly stunned, "That's not right..."

"What?" Qin Yang saw that Ning Helan's eyes were trembling slightly, "Xiao Lan, what did you think of?" "It

is very likely that the Feng family's parents have not been reincarnated, otherwise Fang Hui would not have dreamed of them!" Ning Helan said.

Xiao Liu also nodded: "Yes, yes, and Fang Hui's soul was taken away, not his own dream... Besides, Fang Hui couldn't possibly know the old couple of the Feng family..."

Qin Yang's expression also became serious: "Xiao Lan, what do you mean..."

"The souls of the Feng family's parents are probably still trapped in that coffin!"

Hearing Ning Helan say this, the other three were shocked and even felt their scalps tingling.

The couple who died nearly ten years ago, their souls are still in the world.

"Helan, the souls of the deceased relatives are restless, will they tell their family members in dreams?" Xiao Liu said thoughtfully, "I remember that after my grandparents passed away, they asked my mother to burn some mahjong and paper money for them."

"Later, after my mother burned them, my grandparents told me in my dream that the quality of this mahjong is better than the last time..." After saying that, Xiao Liu suddenly looked at Qin Yang beside him with guilt: "Captain Qin, I am not spreading feudal superstition..."

Qin Yang lit a cigarette and said, "You dream about something at night when you think about it during the day. It's normal."

Ning Helan didn't stay in the yard. He had to find Feng Zihe to ask clearly. Everything that happened here was weird.

Feng Zihe was chatting with his brothers and sisters in the study. When he saw Ning Helan coming, he stood up and said, "Xiao Lan, what's wrong?"

"Grandpa Feng, I have something to ask you." Ning Helan glanced at the others.

Now, the brothers and sisters of the Feng family all felt a little strange when they saw Ning Helan. On the one hand, he did help the family, but on the other hand, they were afraid that he would say something bad.

Except Feng Zihe, he knew that these words were unpleasant, but he had to listen to them, after all, he was the one who asked him to help.

Feng Zihe and Ning Helan stood in the corridor. Feng Zihe prepared himself mentally, and then said, "Xiao Lan, just ask any questions you have."

"Grandpa Feng, have you dreamed of your parents in the ten years since they passed away?" Ning Helan looked at him.

"I have dreamed about them. I missed them so much in the first few years that I often dreamed about them..."

"What were they about?"

"I can't remember clearly, but they were probably happy dreams, of me talking and laughing with my parents." Feng Zihe thought and said, "What's wrong?"

"Then have your parents ever asked you or other children to burn anything for them?" Seeing that Feng Zihe didn't quite understand, Ning Helan added, "For example, burn some paper for them, or they feel that the place they are in is very narrow and dark..."

Feng Zihe frowned: "No..."

Ning Helan's eyes were calm, looking into Feng Zihe's eyes, as if to see through his heart: "Grandpa Feng, please think about it again, have you or your brothers and sisters ever had a similar dream?"

After thinking for a long time, Feng Zihe shook his head: "No, the last time we chatted, Qimei said that she hadn't dreamed of her parents for many years... What's the matter?"

Ning Helan's face was solemn, but he didn't respond.

Feng Zihe was a little anxious: "Xiao Lan, just tell me whatever you want to say. Don't worry, no matter what it is, I can bear it."

Ning Helan looked at Feng Zihe for a few times, and then slowly said: "Grandpa Feng, this is just my guess. Your parents may not have been reincarnated, but... are still trapped in the human world. It is more likely that they are trapped in the coffin in the tomb and can't get out, or even move..."

After hearing Ning Helan's words, Feng Zihe, who was always calm, turned pale. His legs and feet became weak and he almost slid down the wall. Ning Helan quickly reached out and helped him up.

Feng Zihe's pupils flashed with disbelief, the flesh on his cheeks twitched due to shock, and even his lips instantly lost their color.

The souls of his parents who had died ten years ago could not rest in peace and might even be tortured. Feng Zihe suddenly felt that he was unfilial.

"Xiao Lan..." Feng Zihe's voice was trembling slightly, "Tell your Grandpa Feng, can this problem still be solved?"

Ning Helan pursed her lips, looking at Feng Zihe who had aged a lot, she couldn't bear it, so she said: "Yes, Grandpa Feng, don't worry."

"Okay... okay..." Feng Zihe patted Ning Helan's hand gently, "Thank you, kid, tell me if you need anything, I will do my best to cooperate with you."

In the guest room, Fang Hui was sitting on the bed and staring at Ji Ge.

Fang Hui was in the sun too much today, so he didn't have the energy to fight with Ji Ge, but it didn't stop him from still thinking that Ji Ge was ugly.

The chicken brother lay on the mattress beside the bed, occasionally glancing sideways, but Fang Hui didn't say anything, so he didn't move.

Qin Yang and Xiao Liu were sitting on the sofa next to them chatting, and when he looked up, he saw Ning Helan walked in with a bad expression on his face.

"Xiao Lan, how's the questioning going?" Qin Yang asked.

Ning Helan sighed lightly: "It's very troublesome. At the beginning, the souls of the two elders of the Feng family should be normal, but I don't know why they didn't reincarnate... We can only go to the underworld to ask."

"What?! Go to the underworld?" Qin Yang was shocked. This was no less than when he heard Ning Helan say that someone had to die immediately. "Are you saying that someone has to die again?"

"No, Brother Yang..." Ning Helan found his reaction a little funny. "You don't have to die. There are dead people here. They are ready."

Xiao Liu also stood up from the sofa beside him. After looking at Qin Yang, his eyes fell on Fang Hui who was lying on the upper bunk.

"Fang Hui, he..." Xiao Liu's expression froze for a moment, "He... he's dead?"

Ning Helan nodded gently, and Xiao Liu's eyes widened in shock. This lively person who could eat and sleep was actually a dead person? ?

Amazing.

Fang Hui didn't pay attention to what others were saying, but suddenly found that everyone in the room was looking at him. He couldn't help but sit up: "Why are you looking at me?"

"Fang Hui, you have to go to the underworld." Ning Helan said to him.

Speaking of going to the underworld now, Fang Hui was not so averse: "Going to the underworld again? Who to look for?"

"Looking for the ghost catcher Xiaoliu." Ning Helan took out a piece of talisman paper and wrote two names on it, "Ask him who took away the souls of the two elders of the Feng family back then."

"..." Although Fang Hui still had some shadows about the two skeletons of the two elders of the Feng family in his dream, it should be no problem to ask Xiaoliu, "Okay."

"Brother Yang, please help me watch the door and don't let anyone in."

"No problem."

"Brother Xiao Liu, please help me hold Brother Ji and don't let it run around."

"No problem."

Xiao Liu agreed and reached out to hold Brother Ji. Only then did he realize that it was too early to say it was no problem just now.

Although the chicken brother was staying there quietly, when he saw Xiao Liu reaching out his hand, he took a bite as a warning.