It was already nine o'clock in the morning when I returned to the Ye family. Although I had not slept all night, I was not tired at all. At that time, Ye Jiaoyi was accompanying her father Ye Dengjue to relax in the manor. Ye Dengjue was unable to walk, and his family provided him with a wheelchair.

Ye Jiaoyi pushed the wheelchair, and the old and the young were strolling by the stone path under the magnolia tree. Although the morning glow was everywhere in the sky, the artistic conception was a little sad.

I walked into the manor and looked at me side for a long time, unable to bear to disturb me.

"Mr. Fang!" A silver bell came.

Ye Jiaoyi still noticed me. She pushed Ye Dengjue in the wheelchair and walked over slowly, without the joy or spirit of her peers at all.

I greeted Mr. Ye and heard Ye Jiaoyi ask, "Aren't you sleeping?"

I shook my head and smiled: "I am used to being lazy. Sometimes I can sleep for three days and three nights, and sometimes I can sleep for three days and three nights." I saw some connotations in Ye Dengjue's eyes when he looked at me, but it seemed that it was not very convenient to say in front of his daughter, and immediately, I walked up and said to Ye Jiaoyi: "Miss Four, I will push Mr. Ye."

"Jiaojiao, I'll say a few words to Mr. Fang, you can accompany your American classmate to play." Ye Dengjue patted Ye Jiaoyi.

Ye Jiaoyi nodded and said, "Then, Daddy, tell me the story of your early start-up in the afternoon!" He immediately walked to the room.

I pushed Old Ye, walked slowly under the shade of the tree, and said, "Old Ye, what do you have to say?"

Ye Dengjue coughed, his voice so dry and weak: "We people in the United States have heard news that they have issued a wide range of missing person notices in several suburban towns near Hollywood, Los Angeles and the city of Los Angeles. No one has found a Chinese man about 25 years old and has a beauty mole on his forehead. Mr. Fang, what should I do?"

I was shocked, how could this be possible? I observed the astrology for three days in a row, and calculated it in a meticulous way. His youngest son, who had been missing for 24 years, was indeed near Hollywood in Los Angeles! How could it be impossible to find it?

"Old Ye, don't be too hasty, enjoy the current family happiness first. If you have any worries, you will have your wishes as soon as possible. If you haven't found it, it may be that the advertisement is not done enough. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious..." I pushed the car and sighed softly.

How about not being in a hurry?

I was eager to see my biological son who had been lost for 24 years to pass on his huge family foundation to him, but I could not help but feel that the day when the father and son reunite was the time to leave... Life is calculated in minutes and seconds - in today's developed media communication era, it is too easy to find someone in the vast crowd.

After a long time, I said, "Old Ye, the disaster of Zili determined by your fate is like thunder. If you must find your son, you will be punished by heaven for life. Alas, it is just that, if I don't come to your Ye family manor, you will never know that your son is still alive in the world. And I really can't bear to separate your father and son after 24 years, but once you meet again, you will be separated from life and death. In this way, I will give you another confusion, which can save half of your life, that is, half of your life. You have 10 years of life left. If this happens, God can allow you to live another five years."

"What, what?!" Ye Dengjue immediately wanted to struggle from the wheelchair, but he was too weak to bear it. "Mr. Fang, I want to kowtow to you! Let me kowtow to you! Mr. Fang, if I could live a few more years and watch my son consolidate my foundation, my Ye family will definitely not forget your great kindness forever!" He was already full of tears.

I immediately comforted him and sat down, sighed, and said, "But, I'm afraid, this is too difficult and too slim..."

"What?" Ye Dengjue wiped his tears.

"How many unarmed martyrs have you killed by hand, you will find their graves one by one and renovate a brand new tomb for each grave. The tombstone should be exactly three feet, three inches and three points higher than the tomb. One point higher than the tomb, and it is useless to be one point lower. Your name should be engraved on the tombstone, which is called the "Three Sin Monument" - Xuanmen believes that a person who dies without fate violates the heaven, earth, and three sins of man. When people see your name engraved on the tombstone, they will definitely think that the person in this tomb is you... but they do not know that as soon as the world turns, human relations change slightly, and for a long time, when most people in the world know that the name of the people buried there is called "Ye Dengjue",

Although the 'Heaven sin' cannot be avoided, because of digging the ground and building a tomb, the 'Earth sin' is exempted from half. And because you have sincerely confessed to the person you killed back then, your 'Man' is completely exempted - the three sins are exempted from one and half of the sins, and half of the evil deeds you have lost can be compensated, that is, half of your disaster can be eliminated, then in the end, half of your life can be sustained!" I said this, and the topic changed, "But nearly sixty years have passed since Mr. Ye joined the Kuomintang army in his early years. How can you remember who you killed and how many people you killed? So, the hope is extremely slim!"

"Hi!!" Ye Dengjue sighed suddenly and covered his face with his hands, "This is really a reward! After more than half a century, who can clearly remember some of the things he did at that time, let alone remember the detailed number and the names of each person! Mr. Fang, since this is the destined disaster of God for me, it seems that no matter what, it cannot be reversed, whether it is!"

I nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "But Mr. Ye doesn't have to be disappointed. Think about it carefully. Maybe there is no way out? Let's do it, let the United States stop looking for the whereabouts of your son. Otherwise, when you see your son... Mr. Ye will recall it carefully, and then think about whether there were any comrades or friends who were wandering in a foreign land at that time. Maybe they would remember it?"

"Oh, back then, my subordinates and comrades who fled Chongqing with me had already been killed or died on their way to wander... The democratic revolutionaries detained in our concentration camp at that time had recorded the information inside, and these information had long been lost. After all, nearly sixty years have passed!" Ye Dengjue sighed again, and suddenly, he shouted, "Hey!!! You can go and have a look there!" His colorless and angry eyes suddenly burst out with light.

"Where?" I was jumped by his excitement, and he looked back as if a dying man had returned.

"The Buddhist Yuquan Temple in Dangyang, Hubei Province is now!!" Ye Dengjue stared at me excitedly, "Mr. Fang, thank you for your reminder! I thought of it! After I fled Chongqing, in order to escape the investigation of the People's Liberation Army and the Public Security Bureau, I became a monk in Yuquan Temple for ten years. Although I finally returned to secular life, Yuquan Temple is an orthodox temple for thousands of years. Regular monks, lay disciples, and formal monks will be recorded one by one. There is one thing that I remember very clearly. That year, the temple would re-record a Buddhist certificate about the virtues of the monks, which is great.

The monk, the materials for this Buddhist certificate were made of precious jade or wood. But the country was just liberated and the country was poor and baptized. Moreover, Buddhist temples were repeatedly robbed by bandits. Yuquan Temple really couldn't come up with any good things. I was just accepted by the temple at that time, so I naturally had to show it. Because I took an important position in the Kuomintang army, I naturally also plundered and carried some valuable things. In my bag, there was a piece of black jade the size of an adult's palm. It was a treasure jade produced in Hotan, Xinjiang that was never seen in a thousand years. I presented this thing to the temple to serve as a Buddhist certificate..."

"What does this have to do with the information you recorded in revolutionary and progressive people back then?" I was puzzled for a moment.

"This piece of black jade is obtained from the homes of those democrats. Mr. Fang didn't know that the contact information of those progressive people in underground activities under the terror of white - I remember clearly that behind the piece of black jade was the list of the progressive people we detained! We used that piece of black jade as a breakthrough to arrest the vast majority of progressive people on the list! I got that piece of black jade and even carved it on such a precious treasure jade.

There are many names and even devastated people for a long time!" Ye Dengjue slapped his hands, "God! You finally opened your eyes again! Although I, Ye Dengjue, killed innocent people in my early years, how much contribution I have made to the country and society in the past few decades since I founded the family business, and how much money I have donated to charity and hope projects! It seems that you have finally opened your eyes, opened your eyes..." When he said this, he was already out of breath and his face was purple. The servants not far away immediately came forward to inquire to take medicine for him.

I was so sensual that I looked at the old man, alas! What should I say?

"Then, Mr. Ye, you should do this yourself first, wish you good luck. All I can do is this." After that, I walked into the room arranged by the Ye family and took out the "Dongxuan" of my Wuheng Sect's Dharma Sacred Book from the box. However, the four volumes, from beginning to end, "Dongxuan" only mentioned the "Reincarnation theory" and "ghosts" of Buddhism and Taoism. After all, my sect does not agree with the existence of souls in the next life and death of human beings. In Taoism, in terms of Taoism, I do not agree that there is a soul in the next life reincarnation and death.

In the description of "ghosts", some Taoist sects have developed some evil magic "Taiyin Method", which is to "feed corpses" - controlling people's corpses, that is, controlling zombies. As long as a human corpse does not rot, the corpse may become living corpses under certain conditions. The so-called "to drive away corpses" in Taoism is to use the "Taiyin Method" to control living corpses, make them serve themselves and obey their own orders... But this is just "controlling living corpses", which has nothing to do with whether the corpses can produce ghosts.
Chapter completed!