I'm not talking about raising monsters

Chapter 98

"Cai" means harvesting, collecting, and "sheng" means raw materials, living embryos. In short, they mean young children with normal development and a small number of adults. "Folding and cutting" refers to cruel methods such as chopping with knives and axes.

Picking and cutting is to turn normal people into disabled and monsters by using knives, axes, broken hands and feet, and blind eyes.

After hearing Tang Jiujiu's explanation, You Guang was stunned on the spot. He knew that human beings like to intrigue and kill each other for their own interests, but he didn't expect such evil to exist in the world.

Youguang is in charge of the operation of the heaven, but he really doesn't know much about these worldly affairs.

Tang Jiujiu's face was livid. He lived in a civilized era, and the government severely cracked down on harvesting and cutting up.It is hard to see such a scene in the city.

When Xiao Er served them tea again, Tang Jiujiu deliberately gave Xiao Er a few taels of silver.The performance is very interested in these bears, dogs and so on.

As soon as Xiaoer saw the silver, he became energetic.Immediately sat down and said: "Young Master likes to watch this, it's not easy. Wherever there is a temple fair or a market, this group of people will come. I heard that the program changes some days ago."

"Go to a bigger state capital if you like. There are more anecdotes like this."

Tang Jiujiu and You Guang turned greener when they heard this.

Cai Sheng Zhe cut was caught in the Qing Dynasty, but he was sentenced to death.Are these people not even afraid of Ling Chi?Arrogant to this point?

This matter involves a wide range and has a great impact, so it has to be discussed in the long run.

He knew that these people committed crimes on such a large scale that there were people in several surrounding states and counties.There must be a huge organization behind this matter.He alone, plus You Guang and Xiao Lan, probably couldn't save all the victims.

If I act rashly, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive and startle the snake.

If we take action now, we may not be able to wipe out all the criminals. The beggar gang left these disabled people and ran away in a swarm.Change the place, still can do business.

They will buy and sell people again and continue their criminal activities.

The wildfire can't burn out, and the wind blows and grows again.

"It's not a bear at all, and it's not a dog at all."

"From the perspective of bone structure, I think this is just a layer of hair on the outside of the person."

"Youguang, otherwise, let's follow these people in private. We will tell Jiao Shang after we have enough clues."

You Guang nodded, the two ordered a few pots of tea, and sat in the restaurant opposite the juggling until the end of the night.

Watching the bustling crowd slowly disperse, they quietly followed behind a few beggars.

The beggar, who was only half of his body just now, was sitting on the board, turned over...it turned out that his knees were hidden on the board... This is a fake disabled person.

Several disabled people turned into living people one after another, happily, and left in small groups with pockets full of money.

Am I thinking wrong?

Impossible, these people are pretending, dogs and bears can't be pretending.

Tang Jiujiu and You Guang followed behind them carefully.Can be found.As soon as they passed the corner of the street, a few children rushed out of the alley at the end of the street, crying and throwing themselves at their feet.Blocking the way of Tang Jiujiu and You Guang.

After Tang Jiujiu and the others took some money and coaxed the children away, the beggars had long since disappeared.

Tang Jiujiu didn't know how they were discovered.

Youguang knew it well, he shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. There are people from them in the inns and small shops along the street. Someone tipped off the beggars, and this is a criminal network."

Finding nothing, Tang Jiujiu and You Guang had no choice but to go back.Xiaolan and Xiaoyasha have already returned.After watching the excitement all day, Xiao Yasha was so excited that he jumped up and down like a little monkey.

At night Tang Jiujiu started dreaming again, he could see dragons fighting in the sky every night.Blood and scales washed down with the rain, thunder roared between the sky and the earth, and lightning danced wildly.The world seemed to be torn apart.

Tang Jiujiu became more and more worried. He didn't know if the dragon could win the war.I couldn't see the situation clearly.

Every time he wakes up halfway through the dream, he doesn't know whether the dragon wins or loses in this battle?When fighting with the dragon, Tang Jiujiu could still feel a kind of heart-wrenching feeling.

He could only pray in his heart again and again, praying that the mysterious dragon would win.I pray that he can return to his dragon's lair safe and sound after the rain.

Tang Jiujiu was worried every time he woke up. He had a bad premonition that the dragon might lose. No matter how many times he prayed, it seemed that he couldn't turn the tide of the battle.

Today Tang Jiujiu was awakened by the fragrance.When he woke up, the room was filled with incense, and the whole room seemed to be soaked in burning sandalwood.

It feels like the room is no longer a bedroom, but a Buddhist hall.

Standing in front of Tang Jiujiu was a god-man in golden armor, and he said with a smile, "Thank you for doing a large-scale ceremony for me in my dojo. Now the whole temple is full of incense, and some believers have repaired a golden body for me. And It is very beneficial for me to preach, so I have come to see you."

"To thank you, I'll give you a little bit."

Tang Jiujiu knew in his heart that the god-man in front of him should be Wei Tuo Bodhisattva.

The bodhisattva nodded between Tang Jiujiu's eyebrows and said: "The origin and extinction of fate have a definite number. Thousands of miles of marriage are linked by a thread."

"The grace of dripping blood should be repaid by the spring."

Tang Jiujiu just felt a heat between his brows and lost consciousness instantly.

This time he dreamed about his forgotten childhood.

Tang Jiujiu looks small, in his twenties, looks like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a baby face, everyone loves him.

He has been weak and sick since he was a child. When he was 17 years old, he had a serious illness. He had a high fever that lasted for many days, and he completely lost consciousness due to the fever.

Tang Jiujiu was sent to the ICU for first aid, and his parents were crying with red eyes.

When he was in the ICU, Tang Jiujiu's soul had already floated out. Standing in the corridor outside, he could clearly see his parents sitting on the chair and crying, and the grandmother and other relatives next to him were whispering to them.

"Your child was originally prayed to God and Buddha, and he was born like a jade carving. I told you a long time ago that this is the fate of a boy. There is a boy's fate."

"Most of these boys don't live to be 18 years old. You just don't believe it. If you don't, it will come true. I have already said that I have to find a master to burn him a substitute or find an ancient tree so that he can recognize him as a godfather and godmother. Only then can we avoid this catastrophe, but you just don’t believe it and have been procrastinating.”

"Now that he is almost 18 years old, he has a high fever all of a sudden, and no problem can be detected. His internal organs have already begun to fail, and he may not be able to keep it."

"He looks like this, and his lips are red and his teeth are white since he was a child. He might be the boy of some Bodhisattva sitting down."

"Don't be sad now, maybe Jiujiu will be taken back by then."

Tang Jiujiu looked at his mother and heard grandma say that.Eyes turned red in an instant.

With red eyes, she raised her head and wanted to curse, but because grandma was an elder, she couldn't open her mouth, so she could only hold back.The whole body trembled with anger, sobbing and crying.

Tang Jiujiu wanted to go up to his parents and tell them not to be sad.But no matter what he said or what he did, the people around him didn't respond.

Tang Jiujiu turned her head, and through the window, she could still see herself lying on the bed in the ICU, with tubes inserted all over her body and a ventilator covering her mouth.

Only at this moment did he know that he had left his body, and he was afraid that his life would be lost.

The father hugged his mother's shoulders tightly, a man who had been strong for half his life, choked up in pain, and kept muttering: "This is fate, it's all fate."

The second aunt walked up to them and said cautiously: "I know that a master is said to be able to borrow his life, or else let's try to borrow a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

As soon as Tang Jiujiu's parents heard that there was still hope, Tang Jiujiu's parents immediately raised their heads and stared at Second Aunt, and said tightly to her hand, "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we have to give it a try. How can we borrow life? Money is not a problem."

Hearing this, Er Xiao lost his eyes. "The master came out of the mountain because of your family's affairs, and it didn't mean how much money he wanted from you."

"The money is also used to do business and manage relationships. You should also know that borrowing life is not so easy."

Tang Jiujiu's mother was too sad to speak, but his father asked anxiously: "Since it is a borrowed life, where did you borrow it from?"

"I don't know. Let's go and invite the master to talk to you in detail, and we will naturally understand."

Tang Jiujiu couldn't help herself, and followed her parents to meet the so-called master.Several people made an appointment in a restaurant outside the hospital, and found a box to sit down and talk.

They thought it should be an old man like a Taoist priest, but what they didn't expect was a middle-aged woman with a bad mouth.It is said that it is a horse fairy, and there is no shaman inheritance.

Tang Jiujiu was standing next to his parents, but this spittle flying all over the place, who spoke so miraculously, couldn't see him at all.

If one is really an expert, shouldn't one be able to see one's own living soul?

A middle-aged woman costs 30 yuan.

Tang Jiujiu's father still said the same thing, "Since it is a borrowing of life, where does it come from? Is it borrowing from my parents? Or?"

"As long as you have enough money, naturally I won't lend you a birthday. Naturally, I will go outside and find young and strong people to borrow."

Tang Jiujiu's father asked in bewilderment: "Who would dare to borrow this thing? It's not a trivial matter. Who would want to borrow their own life?