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Chapter one hundred and forty-three, the fairy in the lake

Gu Taisan also talked a lot with Li Yu, and even "inadvertently" sent some more secret and authoritative messages.

"Um..."

Li Yu looked at the message sent by Gu Taisan.

In fact, there are many people who look weird, such as the suspect commits suicide suddenly and goes crazy suddenly. Li Yu can only say that he is a person with too high spiritual values ​​and does bad things, and he often does unrighteously and dies suddenly.

"It seems that there are quite few haunted and supernatural incidents. Gu Taisan has only handled them personally for so many years..."

Li Yu knew that big and small cases occur almost every day in this area. Although the crime rate is not high overall, for the police, they can see various ways of dying in an average day.

After chatting for a while, Gu Taisan was going to work again.

Finally, Gu Taisan added a happy New Year.

At the same time, many people sent Happy New Year to come. It can be said that most of the people they met this year came to pay their respects to their old age.

"I met many friends this year...well, many customers..."

Li Yu even saw Feng Qiuxue adding her WeChat. Surprisingly, Feng Qiuxue's WeChat content was very simple, and she didn't even have a few friends. Just like her, she was quiet and cold.

At this time, Gu Taisan sent another message.

"Master, our brothers have confirmed it. You are indeed present. If it weren't for this kind of evidence that cannot be confirmed, we all want to give you a reward for bravery..."

It’s okay to reward bravely for justice.

Although I am no longer interested in the prize for the bravery award, the more the banner of bravery is, the better. Every time I go on TV, I am the opportunity to gain popularity.

"Also, a colleague here heard about you and said he would visit you in person tomorrow. It seems that his daughter had encountered something strange..."

......

The next day, a middle-aged man wearing a wool gown walked on Qiming Mountain with great worries, next to him was a middle-aged woman of similar age.

"Ouyang Qi, you said... is that Taoist really OK? I heard that he is very young... The respected masters we found didn't give us a cure our daughter. Do you really believe that he can sit there?" The middle-aged woman was worried, with concern on her face, and there was a slight distrust in her words.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man named Ouyang Qi said, "We have no choice. I heard from Gu Taisan that this Taoist priest seems to have two tricks. Anyway, we have already visited the hospital and we have invited experts from China and abroad. It seems that there is no other way except to pray to gods and Buddhas... Everyone has their own destiny. If my daughter really does this always, then we can do nothing, that is her fate. Her destiny is like this, what can we do?"

At this time, the middle-aged woman began to cry, and then Ouyang Qi said softly: "Okay, wife, stop crying, let's go up the mountain and find that master..."

Ouyang Qi and the middle-aged woman were walking on the mountain. This mountain was not difficult for Ouyang Qi, but for the middle-aged woman, the mountain was a bit difficult. She took a few steps and took a breath, but she still didn't scream.

In order to show sincerity, they decided to join the couple. Ouyang Qi also brought his exhausted wife to relax. I heard that the Qiming Mountains are beautiful and peaceful.

And I came here just to save my poor daughter...

The two of them came to the lakeside on the hillside of Qiming Mountain. The middle-aged woman was so tired that she couldn't walk anymore.

"Let's take a break."

Ouyang Qi asked his wife to take a break.

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, but nodded and found a seat to sit down. She was really tired.

Relying against the stone, the two began to talk.

"You said we have committed what evil, my daughter will suffer such a sin... You said... Can you quit your job? My daughter is already like this. I don't want you to leave me too. You make those things every day... Maybe it's your reason that makes my daughter become like this." The middle-aged woman began to cry again, with a little despair expression. Obviously, she had no hope for curing her daughter.

Ouyang Qi's face began to become serious. She knew that her wife was a little superstitious and did not support her work, but she still said in this regard.

"Wife, I can agree to you in everything, but I can't agree to this one. Besides, I have so many colleagues, and no one is like me. My daughter has become like this. Don't blame me for my job."

"Why, why is this thing the only thing not possible? Ask, who wants her husband to be contaminated with those things?" As he said that, the woman started to cry again. Her crying made Ouyang Qi feel very pity, but she didn't know what to say.

"Because there are always some things in this world that need to be done by someone." Ouyang Qi looked deep and hugged his wife and said, "This is also impossible. Someone has to carry the burden and move forward..."

Just when Ouyang Qi was trying to say something else, suddenly, the sound of zither music came from the lake.

The sound is distant and high.

It seems to be inspired and peaceful.

Originally, there was some unknown gloom in Ouyang Qi's heart, but it began to drift because of the sound of the piano.

Where does the piano sound come from?

Where is the person who plays the piano?

"It's...guqin...guqin sound..."

Ouyang Qi murmured.

The guzheng is pleasant and the guqin is pleasant. Ouyang Qi likes to listen to the guqin very much. Although it is a very niche instrument, its unique temperament deeply attracts Ouyang Qi.

The sound of the piano enters the heart, soothes the tranquility, and the strings of the piano seem to penetrate the heart.

"Where did the sound come from..."

Ouyang Qi wanted to search, but no matter how he looked, the source of sound seemed to come from the lake.

How could there be a piano sound coming from the lake? This is almost the most impossible place. Ouyang Qi didn't see it very clearly, and he didn't think about looking for it on the lake.

The middle-aged woman exclaimed: "Husband...husband, look...is there someone on the lake?"

"The lake surface? There are people on the lake surface? How is it possible? Who will come here to raft in the cold weather..." Ouyang Qi shook his head, but it is undeniable that his heart calmed down with the "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

The flowing water is quiet and the lake is filled with the heart...

"Really...really human! On the lake..."

Ouyang Qi shook his head, but chose to put on his glasses.

Then, I really saw someone playing the piano on the lake...

A young Taoist with a smile and a delicate white robe caresses the guqin on the lake, standing on the lake, as if blending into one with the lake.

Ouyang Qi couldn't help but murmured.
Chapter completed!
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