12 Old Road
Source of "Young Feng Shui Master":
Outside the ward, Zhao Laosan was on the phone with Wu Junyu. When he looked up, he saw two young doctors walking over and pushing the door open and entering the ward.
He didn't think much, took the phone and walked aside.
After entering the ward, Wu Youyou turned around and locked the door.
The two of them came to the hospital bed and looked at Grandma Zhao on the bed.
Wu Xiaoyu looked at Wu Youyou.
Wu Youyou nodded and placed a finger on the spot between the eyebrows of old Grandma Zhao.
Grandma Zhao's body trembled slightly, her head tilted, she lost her breath, and her heartbeat on the monitor next to her stopped.
Wu Youyou winked at Wu Xiaoyu.
Wu Xiaoyu pulled out a few white hairs from Grandma Zhao's head, stretched out her hand to conjure a plastic bag, put the hair into the plastic bag, and shook it gently.
A bloody heart and liver instantly appeared in the plastic bag.
Wu Xiaoyu waved his hand and the plastic bag disappeared.
"Let's go," Wu Youyou whispered.
Wu Xiaoyu nodded, "Let's go."
The two turned around and walked out of the ward, passing by the Zhao brothers and heading towards the stairs.
Soon, a nurse on duty came over.
…
The brother and sister came to the stairs and stopped.
Fox Siniang came over quickly, "Master, Miss..."
Wu Youyou looked at Wu Xiaoyu and said, "Give it to her."
Wu Xiaoyu nodded, waved his hand, turned out a plastic bag, and handed it to Hu Siniang, "Here!"
Fox Siniang took it and looked at it, and asked them both in surprise, "Is this... is this really..."
Before he finished speaking, the Zhao brothers were heard wailing loudly from the distant ward.
"Mom!..." "Grandma!..." Hu Siniang glanced at the direction of the ward, then looked at the plastic bag in her hand, and had no choice but to believe it.
She knelt down with a pop and looked at the two brothers and sisters gratefully, "Master, Miss, I..."
"Needless to say," Wu Youyou said, "take the heart and liver and go downstairs. After you go out, the zombie will come to you. Just do what it says."
Fox Siniang quickly stood up and said, "Thank you, Master..."
"Go ahead," Wu Youyou said.
Fox Siniang nodded, turned around and went downstairs.
Wu Youyou took out her cell phone and dialed Wu Junyu's number, "Grandpa, tell Mr. Zhao that Grandma Zhao is not dead and ask them not to touch her."
Wu Junyu was stunned, "What's going on?"
"Don't ask so many questions," Wu Youyou said, "Just tell him."
"okay!"
Wu Youyou hung up the phone and told Wu Xiaoyu, "Let's go and follow her."
Wu Xiaoyu nodded.
The two of them hid their figures and followed.
…
Hu Siniang carried a plastic bag and followed a woman out of the inpatient department.
As soon as she came out, she suddenly had a splitting headache, wailed, and fell to the ground.
The woman was startled and turned around suddenly, but saw nothing.
She thought she was hallucinating, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left.
Fox Siniang hid in the shadow next to her. She leaned against the wall, her face turned pale in pain, but she did not dare to scream out again.
Wu Youyou and Wu Xiaoyu saw this scene.
They didn't speak, and continued to hide their figures, looking at Fox Siniang silently.
Hu Siniang gasped in pain, leaned against the wall, and slowly sat on the ground. Her hair and clothes were wet with sweat. Her consciousness was somewhat blurred because of the pain.
Slowly, she seemed to see a figure.
I saw an old Taoist priest with disheveled hair and blood all over his body walking over carrying two children.
The two children's faces were blue and purple, and they were already dying.
Fox Siniang looked at her child sadly, with tears streaming down her face.
The old Taoist came to her, looked at the plastic bag in her hand, his eyes lit up, "Did you get it?"
Fox Siniang nodded feebly.
The old man grinned.
He looked at Hu Siniang and said, "Go east to Lion Bridge, fifteen miles north. I'll wait for you there..."
Fox Siniang nodded laboriously.
The old Taoist turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he disappeared with a cry.
Fox Siniang suddenly woke up.
Her head no longer hurts.
"Go east, Lion Bridge, fifteen miles north...", she muttered, stood up, flashed, turned into black energy, and rushed towards the hospital door.
Wu Xiaoyu looked at Wu Youyou, "I can only use the magic foot power..."
Wu Youyou nodded.
"Our dad won't hit you with lightning, right?" Wu Xiaoyu asked.
"If you want to chop, those just now are enough," Wu Youyou said, "Let's do something first..."
"good!"
Wu Xiaoyu took his arm, and in a flash, the two of them left the hospital and came to the canal bridge east of the hospital.
This bridge is called the Canal Bridge. There is a building imitating the Yellow Crane Tower next to it. On both sides of the bridge, there are four huge stone lions. This is where the Lion Bridge mentioned by Shi Sha refers to.
After the brother and sister came to the canal bridge, Fox Siniang followed closely.
She came to the bridge, showed her figure, looked at it, then turned into black gas and flew north along the canal.
Wu Xiaoyu took his brother's hand, and in a flash, he came directly to a riverside park fifteen miles away.
This park is very small and is very brightly illuminated by street lights.
An old man with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and blood all over his body was holding two children and sitting on a bench by the river, motionless like a sculpture.
Wu Xiaoyu instinctively wanted to rush forward.
Wu Youyou pulled her back and shook her head.
Wu Xiaoyu understood what his brother meant and nodded silently.
At this time, Fox Siniang came.
When she saw Old Tao and her child, she quickly showed her body, walked quickly to Old Tao, knelt down with a bang, raised her heart and liver above her head, and said in a trembling voice, "I got it! Please, let it go.
My child..."
The old man didn't move and looked at Hu Siniang expressionlessly.
"Please!" Hu Siniang cried and begged, "My child is dying! Please, give them back to me..."
The old man took a deep breath.
The sound was like an old demon waking up after sleeping for many years.
"Give me her heart", the experienced voice seemed to emerge from the bottom of the water, making people shudder.
Fox Siniang quickly opened the plastic bag, took out the still bleeding heart, and handed it to the old man.
The old man came over, raised his nose and smelled it, and smiled with satisfaction.
"It's that girl...", he looked at the heart in Fox Siniang's hand intoxicatedly, "Although she is old, the smell is still hers..."
Fox Siniang didn't dare to look at it, lowered her head, and was trembling with fear.
Chapter completed!