In the days that followed, Situ Ziqing repeated the same thing every night, getting up at 12 a.m. to feed blood or put some children's gadgets in place, and then going back to work the next day as if nothing had happened.
After a few days, Situ Ziqing left Honolulu and flew to various places, but she did not take the white ceramic jar with her.
Situ Ziqing, who sat on the Bombardier and inspected the branches and ports of Hongmen, seemed to have no idea what was going on in her every night, and as for the extra children's things in her room, she took it for granted that they belonged to her little niece.
Xiang Que cut off the fragment of Situ Ziqing's memory, and after a lot of effort, he had already found the clue, so the rest had to be solved.
"Pop" Xiang Que slapped directly on Situ Ziqing's fetal light with one hand, and the Buddha light appeared in the palm of his right hand.
The Wheel King of the Ten Halls of Yama recited the Wheel Sutra and solemnly closed his eyes to the Missing Treasure Minister.
"This is the noble truth of suffering, in the unheard of Dharma, which gives rise to eyes, wisdom, wisdom, clarity, and light."
"This noble truth of suffering should cut off all evils······ "This noble truth of suffering extinguishment has testified that it will overcome all evil spirits in samsara, purify and perceive all the sources of evil in time······" Singing to the Buddha voice in the missing body, floating out, the Buddha sound turned into golden light and wrapped around Situ Ziqing's fetal light soul.
Everything in the world has a food chain, one thing descends one thing, the evil spirit is most afraid of the Buddha's excess, and the Buddha's chanting can purify all things.
Outside the bedroom, Situ Shengyun and Fourth Uncle, who had been waiting for a long time, heard bursts of Buddhist sounds coming from the room at the same time, and suddenly felt that their hearts seemed to be purified, their minds were clear, and even a trace of guilt suddenly welled up from their hearts.
A line of tears fell from the corners of their eyes at the same time, and they kept recalling their past immersed in the sound of Buddha.
After a long time, Xiang Que walked out of the room, and the Buddha's voice suddenly disappeared.
The fourth uncle and Situ Shengyun wiped the corners of their eyes at the same time, and the two looked at each other speechlessly for a while, and then looked at Xiang Que and asked, "Ziqing, how is it?"
Just now we heard the sound of Buddha in the room, it was Mr. ······ "" It's okay for the time being, and I'll be able to wake up later" Xiang Que took out a pen and paper, drew a few strokes on it, and then handed it to Situ Shengyun and said: "You immediately find a reliable person, go to Situ Ziqing's room, bring this thing over, as soon as possible, the sooner the better, don't delay and don't let people know." ” Xiang Que only temporarily sealed the evil spirit in Situ Ziqing's body, but if he wanted to go to the root, he had to be on the white ceramic jar, he had vaguely sensed what it was, but he had never touched it before, and he was a little bottomless in his heart to solve it.
Situ Shengyun took out the phone and directly ordered him to go over, and asked his henchmen over there to bring things over.
After making a phone call, Xiang Que suddenly asked, "There is something you still have to check?"
"What's the matter?"
Xiang Que said: "Check if your eldest son has been to Thailand some time ago, or if his subordinates have been there."
"Huh" Situ Shengyun and the fourth uncle stared at Xiang Que at the same time, at this time, he said this, could the two of them not understand the meaning of this.
Situ Shengyun didn't say anything for a long time, and the fourth uncle said with a gloomy face: "Mr.
Xiang, it may be a little inappropriate for you to say this at this time."
"Check, after checking, let's talk about whether it's suitable or not," Xiang Que replied lightly.
Xiang Quan's words are quite easy, but strictly speaking, this sentence can directly make the Situ family produce an internal bar, what does he mean by this?
Obviously, Situ Rongqing's accident was blamed on Situ Rongqing.
At the same time, it is equivalent to counting the account of Situ Shengyun's two assassinations on his own son's head.
"We have previously checked the kidnapping of Adna, who looks like a Chinese but should be the hand of the Vietnamese Gang, and the second son of the Xu family in Hongmen is married to the daughter of the boss of the Vietnamese Gang, although the two families are married, they have been getting along relatively well over the years, and the Vietnamese Gang has helped the Xu family a lot, Xu The family has also helped them, if the Xu family can take over the Hongmen faucet, then for the Vietnamese gang, the potential benefits are very big" The fourth uncle knocked on the table and said: "They want to be the position of the Hongmen faucet, and the first thing to solve should be the eldest son, this is a competitive relationship, do you understand?"
Xiang Que said to Situ Shengyun: "You forgot what you said about the prince's accession to the throne?
Situ Shengyun shook his head and said: "Hongmen now has three princes waiting to take the throne, the first one is Rongqing, my prestige plus Situ Ziqing's assistance and his own efforts, Rongqing wants to ascend to the position of the leader of Hongmen, the Xu family can only rank second As for sandalwood."
The hall master at the entrance of the mountain hall is much worse."
"What if your son is in a hurry?"
Situ Shengyun frowned and said: "The Xu family should be in a hurry, what is there to rush in Rongqing, he just needs to wait, at most he will be able to be handed over to the position of the Hongmen boss by us in five years" "If you say so, we will never make sense, I will not mix with you in your family affairs, anyway, after these three or two months, we will go our separate ways, but you take the things I asked you to check, and you will also bring me back the porcelain jar, and you can take care of the rest" Xiang Qiandu It's too tiring to be too lazy to talk to people like them anymore.
After Xiang Que left, Situ Shengyun leaned back on the sofa very tiredly, closed his eyes, and the fingers of his right hand on his lap couldn't help but tremble.
"Ah Qing goes to the Chedi Long Temple in Chiang Mai, Thailand every two months, do you still need to check?
I don't need to check, I know," Situ Shengyun said with his head down.
Half an hour ago.
In Chiang Mai, in the wing room of the backyard of the Chedi Long Temple, a monk wearing only a simple robe was sitting in the room meditating, and suddenly the monk's eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
This wing room is dedicated to the monks of the Chidilon Temple, and the furnishings in the wing room are simple and quaint, except for a rattan bed, only the surrounding walls are built with rows of wooden shelves, on which various white ceramic jars and transparent glass bottles are placed.
It may not matter if a monk from the temple enters this room, but if an outsider comes in, he will be shocked.
I don't know what to do in the ceramic jars, but the clear glass bottles were full of blue-yellow liquid, and the liquid was soaked in a shriveled baby carcass, and some of them were not even fully grown up.
In addition to the temples and tourism that Thailand is most famous for, there are two things that Thailand is most known for.
Thailand's Kuman Thong and the little ghosts.