After chatting for about half an hour, Chen Zheng's topic became more and more orthodox medical theory.
In the end, he just talked about Pavlov's research on conditioned reflexes.
At first, Zhang Yicheng could still hear a few words, but by the end I was so broken that I could only pretend to sleep, but I actually fell asleep.
In my daze, I heard a knock on the door.
I opened my eyes and found that it was already bright.
I looked at my watch and saw that it was already past ten o'clock.
"That person's name is Ye Xiaowei.
I have found out his address."
The person who knocked on the door was none other than Zhang Guoyi.
It turned out that Zhang Guoyi had called Liu Dongsheng early in the morning and quickly found the registered address of Ye Xiaowei's ID card.
"Yicheng, Don't sleep, get up quickly, you have to do things quickly today, you will have class tomorrow."
To be honest, Zhang Guoyi was still worried about the head teacher calling Zhang Guozhong to complain.
The visit to Ye Xiaowei's family went relatively smoothly, but the result was far beyond Zhang Yicheng's expectations: First, because Guo Mingzhong could not be contacted and the time was too long, the family had already buried Ye Xiaowei; secondly, Ye Xiaowei died of a congenital disease.
Heart disease was not an extremely painful disease similar to cancer as Zhang Yicheng had guessed.
Moreover, Ye Xiaowei only had about three or four days from the onset of the disease to the time he died.
During this period, Ye Xiaowei was in a coma and did not suffer any excessive pain.
At this point, the possibility that the doctors colluded with Guo Mingzhong to commit suicide and that the family members manipulated the Wanshajie to take revenge has basically been ruled out, because Ye Xiaowei's parents are ordinary businessmen and know nothing about Yin Yang and Five Elements.
I don’t know, let alone playing with the Wanshajie.
Finally, several people were led by Ye Xiaowei's father to Ye Xiaowei's grave.
What Zhang Yicheng didn't expect was that after a few simple moves in front of Ye Xiaowei's grave, he actually summoned Ye Xiaowei's soul.
"Holy shit," Zhang Yicheng's face turned pale as he held the peach wood sword, "It's not good."
"What's wrong?"
Seeing something wrong with Zhang Yicheng's expression, Zhang Guoyi's heart was broken.
He thought that something might go wrong again.
"Old man, the one we recruited yesterday was not Ye Xiaowei's soul, it was the wrong one."
Zhang Yicheng put his mouth under Zhang Guoyi's ear and whispered.
"I said, Yicheng, this is not your style."
Zhang Guoyi was also speechless.
As the saying goes, "You can't do anything with your words."
It seems that this kid is not as reliable as me.
"I said, are you sure or not?"
"You can't blame me for this," Zhang Yicheng curled his lips, "The procedure for summoning souls is correct.
The reason why the summons is wrong can only prove one thing: the house is not clean and there is something inside it."
"What should we do?"
Zhang Guoyi frowned, "Is Ye Xiaowei's soul clean?"
"This is no problem, just a simple salvation will be enough," Zhang Yicheng said, "But Xiao Wei has already been buried at this time, so it would not be appropriate to take a piece of jade back to join the bones.
We should let their families on both sides do it together, so that Zhu Huanyu can be buried."
If your grave is moved here, let’s move Ye Xiaowei’s grave there.”
"Ah, then let them all work together, let's go back."
Zhang Guoyi spread his hands, "Whether the shabby house named Guo is clean or not is none of our business, we don't live there."
"But, we made a promise to the old man," Zhang Yicheng frowned, "It's not appropriate to withdraw like this."
"Forget it."
Zhang Guoyi curled his lips, "I'm telling you, Yicheng, there is an old saying that if you don't do it for yourself, God will punish you.
Just do your own thing quickly and that's it.
You still have to go to class.
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What if you have to waste your studies for this kind of thing?"
It’s been delayed, how can I explain to your father when he comes back?”
"Old man, there is an old saying that once you come, take care of it.
Are you worried about delaying my study?"
Zhang Yicheng smiled, "Old man, let me tell you, my father and my uncle went to Yunnan just to cure the Wansha evil spirit.
Jie, now we have a rare case before us, I have to seize the opportunity Ah, Uncle Chen and I discussed it for half a night yesterday, and we have made breakthrough progress in both theory and practice.
We are only one step away from victory.
Uncle, if you get ahead of my dad and my uncle, you can take this thing.
Tinker understands, think about it, will he still call me "Zhen" in his studies?"
"Yes," Zhang Guoyi could only agree vaguely after hearing all the confusion, "I will accompany you to handle this matter smoothly.
I will not guard Yicheng.
I am accompanying you.
We have to make a three-part agreement: 1.
Don't give me any trouble.
A long time; 2.
If it doesn’t work, retreat and don’t show off; 3.
I won’t allow you to do what you did last night again, it’s too dangerous.”
"Okay, don't worry," Zhang Qiancheng agreed, "I already collected the stuff yesterday.
Don't worry, old man, there's absolutely no danger.
We'll get it done tomorrow at the latest."
Returning to Guo Mingzhong’s father Zhang, Zhang Yicheng’s first uncle asked about Guo Mingzhong’s house in the city.
Sure enough, according to old man Guo, someone had indeed died in that apartment before.
The daughter of the previous owner was mentally ill.
It is said that three people died.
There are more than ten people who only have the intelligence of a three- or four-year-old child and have no other hobbies.
I like to play with gas and electric wires.
Later, one time, when the homeowner was drying clothes on the balcony, he didn't notice, so the girl touched the electric door and was electrocuted to death.
After that incident, the homeowner naturally felt that the house was awkward to live in, so he wanted to make it cheaper.
It is for sale, but because it is a house where an uncle died in an accident, no one is willing to buy it even if the owner asks for a low price.
After Guo Mingzhong became successful, he wanted to find a cheap house in the city.
He immediately fell in love with this "problem house".
He looked at the house in the morning and bought it in the afternoon with cash.
It must be said that Guo Mingzhong had been used as a crematorium.
The driver said, "I don't care if anyone has died in this room.
I deal with dead people every day and why do I care about this?"
"At first, when Guo Mingzhong bought this house, Mr.
Guo was a little awkward.
After all, his name was written on the house book.
But after Guo Mingzhong thought about it and worked hard, he figured out that from ancient times to the present, no one has died in any family.
Well, if a house where people have died is uninhabitable, how many houses in the world can people live in?
"I touched the switch and was electrocuted to death."
After listening to Mr.
Guo's narration, Zhang Yicheng was also stunned.
According to this statement, although the mentally retarded girl of the original homeowner's behavior was suicidal, she did not have a subjective tendency to commit suicide.
According to Taoism, Theoretical analysis should be considered as "dying unexpectedly", which is similar to death in traffic accidents.
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The grievances must be much greater than those of people who die normally due to illness, but it is not as great as the grievances of people who commit suicide purely subjectively.
At least it can be transcended.
"Understood.
Grandpa Guo, can you still contact the original landlord?"
At this time, Zhang Yicheng already had some guesses about Guo Mingzhong's catastrophe in front of him.
"Yes."
Mr.
Guo nodded, "The new house that person bought is not too far away, just one street away."
"I'll leave this matter to you," Zhang Yicheng smiled, "Please give me the date of his daughter's birth, the year, month, day, and hour.
The more specific the better."
"You're talking about the birth date, right?"
Old Man Guo nodded.
It seems that this old man is quite knowledgeable.
The old man's appearance was a big deal.
After a while, old man Guo came out of the unit door of the original landlord's house with a smile.
It turned out that the family was also quite superstitious.
When his daughter was born, she also asked her husband.
After doing the math, I still remembered her birth date and birth date.
After hearing Mr.
Guo explain his purpose, I gave my daughter’s birth date and birth date to Mr.
Guo directly.
Taking the birth date of the crazy girl, Zhang Yicheng was completely stunned.
It turned out that the birth date of the crazy girl and Guo Mingzhong's birth date were exactly the same.
In other words, they were basically born at the same time in the same year, the same month and the same day.
"It's a pity that these two brothers don't go to worship."
At this moment, Zhang Yicheng suddenly remembered the record about white jade tiles in Taoist Medical Miscellaneous Notes: There are more than a hundred wronged souls in a piece of white jade tile.
"Could this be the calamity of ten thousand evil spirits?"
"principle" According to Zhang Yicheng's reasoning, Wansha Jie can actually be explained as people's allergic reaction to grievances, but not everyone is allergic to any grievances.
Based on the current analysis of the situation, it seems that as long as the soul's birth date and life cycle are Only when people are the same, and their souls are filled with resentment, will it lead to great calamities.
In this way, it can also explain why the piece of white jade tile attracted more than a hundred evil souls instead of two hundred or three hundred: Ancient timekeeping divided the day into The expert who played with the white jade tiles in order to advance to the eighth quarter must have only known the eunuch's birth year, month and day, but not the specific time.
In order to achieve a sure-fire escape, he simply used the "soul sea tactic".
One hundred and eight and the eunuch The innocent ghosts who were born on the same day in the same year, the same month, and the specific birth date cover every moment of the 108 moments on that day.
No matter whether you, the dead eunuch, were born in the middle of the night or at noon, these 108 innocent souls "always There’s one for you.”
If this is the case, there is no need for Lu Xianlong who wrote the book to save the more than one hundred souls one by one.
He only needs to save the wronged souls with the same birth date as the eunuch head.
But Lu Xianlong did not know the mystery at that time, so Only then will more than a hundred souls be saved one by one for the sake of safety.
"What a genius!"
Zhang Yicheng chuckled to himself, "Old man, do you know the difference between our generation and yours?"
"What's the matter?"
Looking at Zhang Yicheng's silly smile, Zhang Guoyi knew that this kid must have come up with something new again, "What difference is not different?"
"Your generation is conservative and unwilling to learn new things.
They follow the rules in everything.
When they encounter something that cannot be explained from the ancient point of view, they often like to wonder whether they have made some mistakes.
But our generation is different.
If something cannot be explained by the ancient people's point of view, the first thing to think about is whether the ancient people were wrong.
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This is the biggest gap.
"This is how the generation gap arises," Zhang Yicheng said with a smile.
"Bah!"
Zhang Guoyi was delighted, "You little bastards are just a bunch of losers, and you are the root of the generation gap."
"Grandpa Guo, I have to trouble you about this matter.
Do you have a newspaper at home?"
Zhang Yicheng said mysteriously.
"Yes."
Mr.
Guo nodded his head.
"Can you rub a paper rope?"
Zhang Yicheng continued.
"meeting."
"Okay, you can twist two paper ropes for me and twist them into a twist shape, like this."
Zhang Yicheng pointed to the wires on the wall.
"What are you doing that for?"
Zhang Guoyi was stunned.
"Transfer" Zhang Yicheng chuckled and took out the peach wood sword and talisman paper from the treasure bag, "Old man, give me your phone."
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Guoyi took out his mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Yicheng.
"Call my dad," Zhang Yicheng took the phone and pressed the button.
"For such a major technological breakthrough, you must tell him and let him see how the waves behind push the waves ahead.
Hey, it's strange, Yunnan is still so backward.
Why are you not in the service area if you don’t even have a mobile phone signal?"
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