Chapter 61 Chapter 61 Hidden Note (IX)
"My dear little chicken, I'm just holding you up, I won't hurt you." Xiao Liu said soothing words while reaching out his hand. The rooster stretched its neck forward and tried to peck him again.
"Helan, your chicken won't let me touch it." After several back and forth, Xiao Liu couldn't retract his hand in time, and was pecked by the rooster. The back of his hand immediately turned red.
"This chicken is very difficult to serve, and its heart is small..." Fang Hui said beside him.
"Click!" The rooster stood up suddenly and flew towards Fang Hui.
Fang Hui yelled "Fuck!" and quickly dodged: "See, I told you it's narrow-minded!"
The rooster pecked at him, and Fang Hui dodged. The room was too small for Fang Hui to run away, so the rooster chased him and bit him hard on the butt.
Qin Yang was watching from the side and was laughing. At this moment, he was just watching the show. Fang Hui didn't think it would be difficult to find the police, and he screamed in pain.
After a while of chaos, Ning Helan picked up the chicken helplessly, and then touched its head to comfort it: "Okay, chicken, stop making trouble."
Then he handed the chicken to Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu had just seen the fighting ability of this chicken, and hesitated before reaching out to take it. However, he kept his head away from the chicken, for fear of being pecked.
The chicken calmed down a lot after passing through the hands of its owner. It turned its head to look at the handsome uncle with glasses, or brother, and seemed to think that he looked better, so it gently touched his arm with its beak, and then stayed still obediently.
Fang Hui covered his buttocks and said with a grin: "Ning Helan, this is a work-related injury. If I was really hurt, I wonder who would go to the underworld to ask for help for you."
"Didn't you talk nonsense just now?" Ning Helan squatted down and drew a small formation on the ground with a piece of chalk that he didn't know where.
Fang Hui recognized that this was a scaled-down version of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams formation, so he didn't waste any words and walked over to stand in the center of the formation.
Ning Helan stuffed the talisman in her hand into Fang Hui's hand: "Here, this is the name and birth date of the two elders of the Feng family."
Fang Hui took it and took a look. Ning Helan put another talisman on him: "Don't lose this talisman, otherwise you can't come back."
Then he reminded him again: "Watch your mouth, otherwise the ghost will hold you there. Now that grandpa is not here, I can't take you back."
"What do you mean by watching your mouth? I won't say anything to them if they don't provoke me." Fang Hui was not very happy.
"You get angry when I say something to you." Ning Helan said lightly.
"..." Fang Hui pouted, "Can't you be polite when you ask me to do something?"
"Please?" Ning Helan's deep eyes glanced at Fang Hui, "Think about it again?"
"I am the only one who can go to the underworld here, isn't this... begging me?" Fang Hui felt that this was the case.
Ning Helan tore off the talisman paper that had just been pasted after hearing what he said. Fang Hui sighed anxiously.
"I see that you don't want to collect Yin De anymore, so just don't go." Ning Helan shook the talisman paper in her hand.
"...Yin De still needs to be collected." Fang Hui secretly spit in his heart. He was really controlled by this matter of collecting Yin De.
"Should I beg you?"
"...I'm begging you."
Qin Yang and Xiao Liu beside them were amused by their conversation, and even Ji Ge chuckled to show his support.
Ning Helan took a step back and put his fingers in front of his lips: "The sky and the earth are boundless, Qian Kun borrows the law..."
The Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams formation on the ground lit up as Ning Helan chanted the formula, and then a gust of wind blew, blowing the sleeves and hair of the people around them. The eight characters Qian Kun Zhen Xun Kan Li Gen Dui on the ground actually began to move, and the whole formation turned from the outside to the inside, like a roulette wheel, and finally a beam of light suddenly emerged from the ground in the center of the formation.
Fang Hui, who was standing in the middle, closed his eyes and fell backwards to the ground.
Qin Yang and Xiao Liu were already stunned. Is this something that a scientific society in the 21st century could produce?
"Fang..." Qin Yang saw Fang Hui was motionless, and was a little worried and wanted to go forward to see what was going on.
Ning Helan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Brother Yang, no one else can enter this formation before Fang Hui comes back."
Qin Yang glanced at Fang Hui, who was lying on the ground lifeless and unaware of his own fate: "Where did he go? Did he really go to the underworld?"
Ning Helan's face turned pale at this moment, and he hummed.
"Xiao Lan, are you okay? I see you don't look very well." Qin Yang asked.
"I'm fine." Ning Helan put one hand on his face, and he felt weak at the moment.
I didn't feel this way before. It seems that the last time I attracted the thunderbolt, it still put a lot of pressure on my body.
Ning Helan took a step back and sat on the bed, leaning forward slightly, with his hands on his legs, his slender fingers gently interlocked, his long bangs drooped down, covering his beautiful eyebrows.
Ning Helan didn't say anything, just stared at the formation in front of him
in a daze. Qin Yang and Xiao Liu looked at each other and didn't dare to disturb him.
"Knock, knock, knock~"
At this time, the bedroom door was suddenly knocked, and Li Xian's voice came from outside the door: "Children, we are having a barbecue in the yard, you guys come and have some."
Qin Yang glanced at Ning Helan over there, and it seemed that he didn't hear it, so Qin Yang opened the door a little: "Grandma Li, thank you, we have something to do here, so we won't go for now."
"Eat first and then get busy?" Li Xian said with a smile, "The barbecue sauce is my husband's secret recipe, it tastes very good."
"Thank you so much Grandma Li, then..." Qin Yang turned around and looked at Ning Helan again, "Then we'll go over later, you
guys go eat first." "Hey, then come over quickly." Li Xian walked away happily.
After closing the door, the aroma of barbecue has drifted in from the window. Xiao Liu took a breath: "What a nice smell, it seems to be a secret seasoning."
Qin Yang walked to Ning Helan and sat down: "Xiao Lan, Fang Hui should be okay, right?"
Ning Helan closed his eyes, his eyes were calm: "I hope."
The underworld, by the Wangchuan River.
The red-armed ghost saw Fang Hui and frowned. Fang
Hui smiled: "Hello." The red-armed ghost pinched his eyebrows and looked like he had a headache: "What are you doing here again?"
"I want to borrow your Xiaoliu for a while." Fang Hui said politely.
He also has a shadow on these ghost officials...
Wherever he goes, there are shadows!
The red-armed ghost official raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Liu is not here."
Fang Hui did not expect Xiao Liu to be absent. He did not know the other ghost officials, and he did not know whether he could come to find someone under the banner of Ning Guohua this time.
However, Ning Helan is the grandson of Ning Guohua, so the effect should be similar. Just when Fang Hui made up his mind to say it, he looked up and saw the red-armed ghost official staring at him. The pair of yellow eyes were light, and when he looked at people, it seemed that he could imprison people's souls in place.
Fang Hui heard his heart pounding, and he was a little scared. He opened his mouth but found that no sound came out.
Fortunately, the red-armed ghost messenger just had a bad look on his face and did not lose his temper with the other party. He stared at Fang Hui quietly for a while, and then said: "If you have something to say, tell me quickly."
"Ah... uh, yes, I'm here to look for someone."
"Looking for whom?"
"Looking... looking for..." Fang Hui hurriedly handed the note with the name on it to the red-armed ghost messenger, "Looking for them."
The red-armed ghost messenger took it and glanced at it: "2014... ten years ago?"
"Yes, Ning Helan has encountered some troubles with the commission he has accepted now, so I would like to ask Xiaoliu to help check it out." Fang Hui said cautiously, fearing that the red-armed ghost messenger would punch him again if he was unhappy.
The red-armed ghost frowned slightly: "If he was just an ordinary person, ten years have passed and he would have been reincarnated long ago. He couldn't be in the underworld..."
Fang Hui had learned his lesson now. He knew he had to wait for the other person to finish speaking, so he stood aside and didn't dare to interrupt, just waiting for the red-armed ghost to finish speaking.
The red-armed ghost thought for a moment: "Go ask Judge Lu yourself."
"...Thank you." Fang Hui took the note, walked a few steps outside and came back, "Excuse me, Judge Lu, how do I get there?"
"Just walk along the Wangchuan River. At the crossroads, you will see a group of purple souls. Follow it and you will arrive." The red-armed ghost was in a rare good mood today and showed Fang Hui the way.
Although Fang Hui didn't understand why he was so kind now, he was still quite moved: "Thank you..."
Fang Hui walked slowly along the Wangchuan River. Compared with the panic and fear he felt the last two times he came here, he felt calmer this time.
He even had the extra energy to observe the Wangchuan River.
The water of the Wangchuan River was dark and deep. The closer it was to the Naihe Bridge, the darker the color of the water. Now that it was far away from the Naihe Bridge, the water became clearer.
Some beautiful and exquisite lanterns floated from the upstream. These lanterns seemed to be made of colorful paper with a small candle inside. The names of relatives or friends were written on the petals inside the lanterns.
Lanterns carried the deep thoughts of relatives and friends, and carried them far away along with the water of the Wangchuan River.
Fang Hui squatted down and picked up a lantern with the words written on it in a colored pen: "Mom, are you okay in the faraway place? Bubu has eaten well, does mom miss Bubu?"
He put the lantern back into the water, and the lantern floating next to him touched the back of his hand. He looked down and saw a few beautiful words written in the thin gold font on the lantern: "My child, mom and dad miss you very much."
After just a few words, Fang Hui suddenly couldn't hold back, tears welled up in his eyes, and his vision became blurred.
He gritted his teeth, his body trembling slightly. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, but found that the more he wiped, the more tears came,
and he couldn't stop crying. It was obviously a lantern that had nothing to do with him, but it made Fang Hui cry so hard that he couldn't stop.
As the lanterns in front of him floated past one after another, he wanted to see clearly whether there were any lanterns given to him by his family.
But the tears blurred his vision, and the things in front of him were deformed, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Fang Hui originally lay on the river bank and reached out to grab the lanterns, but he couldn't reach them. Later, he simply stepped into the waist-deep river water. The freezing cold water of the Wangchuan River made Fang Hui shiver.
"... Not this one... Not this one... Not this one!"
He picked up the lanterns like crazy and looked at them one by one. He wanted to see if there was any letter from his father or his brothers and sisters, but after looking at many lanterns, his name was not on any.
Suddenly, he felt dizzy, and the scene of the truck crashing into him appeared in his mind.
At that time, Fang Hui was busy arguing with the security guard and didn't notice how the truck crashed into him.
Now he suddenly had the perspective of a bystander, floating aside and seeing what happened at that time.
The truck that hit us was driving normally, and even stopped at the traffic light at the entrance of the community to wait for the red light. Although the driver's face could not be seen clearly, he took out his mobile phone to check it, and then started the car again.
But after the car restarted, it began to accelerate slowly, and it was getting faster and faster. The driver stepped on the brakes desperately, but it didn't work. There was a group of people standing on the roadside chatting in front of him. In order to avoid hitting them, the driver turned the steering wheel sharply and turned into the community with tons of mud and sand.
It was just such a coincidence that Fang Hui's car happened to be parked at the entrance of the community, and he was arguing with others.
With the screams of the crowd, Fang Hui's yellow sports car was instantly crushed under the mud and sand.
The crowd was shocked. The security guard shouted: "Hurry! Save people!"
The crowd who had initially accused Fang Hui of not respecting the elderly and the young all ran up to help.