Chapter 23 The Messenger of the Soul
Zhou Family!
I'm not familiar with it, but I'm definitely not unfamiliar with it.
For our small Jiangnan town outside the ninth line, it may be difficult for the Zhou family to know.
Because if you enter a commercial building, it may be the Zhou family's property. If you walk on a road, it may be the Zhou family's repaired one. If you walk on a property, it may also be the Zhou family's property.
The largest Yunkelai Hotel in Rongcheng, the largest Rongjian Group, the largest Lianyun Club, and so on, all belong to the Zhou family!
Even half of the entire commercial street is the Zhou family’s store!
The Zhou family has penetrated almost all industries in the city.
The Zhou family is like a giant in this small town. The old master of the Zhou family is the helmsman of this giant, known as Zhou Bancheng.
Zhou Bancheng's life is very legendary.
The Zhou family is in the local area and is originally a prominent family.
But Zhou Bancheng was originally just a small section chief in the post office. He caught up with the wave of going down the sea, resolutely resigned and went into the sea, and gained his first pot of gold.
I used this first pot of gold to buy a few pieces of land in the suburbs. Urban construction was not yet popular at that time, and the land was cheap.
Then he caught up with the great wave of urban construction, directly established Rongjian Group, and then used his own connections. Over the past few decades, the Zhou family has become the largest family in the local area.
The incident of Zhou Bancheng suffering from a brain disease spread a few years ago.
I remember clearly that when Uncle Jiu learned about this, he said to me: "It would be strange if you don't get sick if you don't get sick!"
Then he said eight words: "My virtue does not match the position, wealth and prosperity are the situation!"
When I thought of these things, I felt a little more confident. I immediately swept a shared bicycle and headed straight for Rongjian Group.
I don’t know where the Zhou family lives, so I can only go to Rongjian Group to ask first.
As soon as I rode a few steps, I heard a bang.
When I turned around, I saw that there was a car accident. An electric car was knocked out by a trident and more than three meters away. A woman fell to the ground and fainted. She was almost out of reach.
A young man in his twenties opened the car door and got out of the car. He looked a little confused, and then took out the phone and called 120.
I hurriedly stopped the car and turned around and ran over. Life was at stake, so I couldn't stand by and watch.
Because I saw a faint white figure standing beside the woman, looking down at the woman, emitting a cold aura all over her body, as if she was looking down at an ant.
Of course I know what that is.
Soul-retaining messenger!
When a person is about to die, the soul-detaining messenger will wait by his side. When he swallows his last breath, he will take away the living soul.
If the soul is detained, even if the Daluo Jinxian descends to earth, he can only watch a life disappear.
If I don't take action, this woman will definitely die!
I got closer and cleverly inserted my body, blocking the white shadow and the injured woman.
I gently picked up the woman, turned it over, and when I saw the wound, I frowned.
The injury was very serious. The spoon on the back of the head hit the hard ground, and a big hole was broken, and blood was gusting out.
In this case, you can't wait for 120 yuan, and in less than a minute, you will be gone.
I immediately took out the silver needle.
This set of silver needles was given to me by Uncle Jiu. Except for not teaching me Feng Shui techniques, Uncle Jiu taught me everything else.
There was already a circle of people around me. When many old men and women saw me picking up the needle, they immediately persuaded me.
"Young man, don't move around. If something happens, you will be on your head."
"That's not true! This person's life is at stake, you should wait for 120."
The young man who drove the trident also said, "I have already hit 120 and will be here soon. Don't move around..."
My spine was also getting cold and my scalp became numb.
If I guess correctly, the Soul-Retaining Messenger should be pressing on my back and looking at me.
I did this, which was like snatching someone from him.
I slapped it without hesitation.
Then the fingers moved, and there were twelve needles one after another.
Each needle is two inches into the skin, and thirteen needles are distributed throughout the woman's head.
As soon as the thirteen needles were pricked, the woman's wound stopped bleeding, and I also collapsed and sweated all over.
The set of needle techniques taught by Uncle Jiu is indeed effective, but it also consumes energy extremely.
Then the woman uttered a roar and opened her eyes. The chill behind me disappeared.
I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The soul-retaining messenger must have left, and the woman's life should have been saved.
"boom!"
The audience around them applauded and praised me one after another.
The young man with trident looked at me and his eyes lit up.
Instead, I felt a little embarrassed. It was the first time that I was surrounded by a group of people and praised me.
This was also the sound of the ambulance flute.
When I took off the silver needle and put it in, the ambulance also arrived. I watched the woman being carried into the ambulance, quietly exiting the crowd, riding a bicycle, and heading straight to Rongjian Group.
After a while, I arrived at the gate of Rongjian Group. I looked up at the tall buildings in front of me, feeling a little scared.
The dozens of floor buildings are towering into the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
The two large golden pillars at the door and the gold-plated rotating glass doors all show magnificence.
I took a deep breath, parked the bicycle, and stepped forward.
Entering the door is a huge hall, two basketball courts, with several sofas placed. In the middle is a long marble platform about four meters long. Behind the platform are four or five beauties in professional clothing.
"Which floor is the office of the second young master of Zhou's family?"
I stepped forward to inquire. The person in charge of Rongjian Group was the second young master of Zhou's family, and the news of seeking medical treatment for serious illness was also the report of Zhou's second young master.
The woman in the service desk was holding a small mirror to make up, and looked up at me, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.
“Are there any reservations?”
I replied to me in a bad way. After learning that I had not made an appointment, I pointed to the sofa in the hall and signaled me to sit and wait. Then I ignored me and focused on putting on makeup.
I looked at the other women, none of them paid attention to me, and I felt a little annoyed.
The dog's eyes look down on people!
Of course I wouldn't be angry with these people, so I turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down. Since no one informed me, I'll wait for Tuesday to come out.
As soon as he sat down, he heard a sneer. The beauty at the front desk said, "It's true that everyone is coming to find the Second Young Master. We are almost becoming a charity center."
This sentence immediately received responses from the other women.
"No, I'm all thinking about getting some money from the Second Young Master!"
"Our second young master is kind-hearted. Last time the old man came with his grandson, and said he couldn't afford to go to school. Second young master gave him 10,000 yuan!"
"If you want me to tell me, it was a bad thing that time. I have been here to ask the Second Young Master for giving alms these days."
Chapter completed!