C4 Child Fate

As if he had seen through my doubts, Tang Shituo continued, "Previously, I went to a miraculous place where time had stopped. When I came out, it had been a year since I discovered the real world."

His first uncle asked in confusion, "Where? "It's that magical?"

"I come from the southwest. The locals call that place 'Concealing'. The time inside the Concealment is very still, so my life isn't affected. It's been a whole year since I came out."

He thinks that this young man, Tang Shituo, is just bragging. What Child Life s, what hiding place, all this while remaining motionless, it doesn't conform with common sense at all. However, Tang Shituo's face is filled with sincerity.

Eldest Uncle nodded and said, "I once heard from someone that in the distant southwest border, there is a people that almost all of the people believe in their own religion. They believe in Tibetan Buddhism, and before the calamity arrived, the powerful monks and virtuous men with prophetic abilities would hide the scriptures and statues in the temples in the vast Snow Region. After the calamity is over, they would find those hidden buddhist treasures and bring them back to life."

I immediately recalled, as though I had seen a similar description in my uncle's books, which described the mystical history of Tibetan Buddhism.

The first uncle went on to say, "The person who hides the treasure is called the Hidden Master, the person who excavates the treasure is called the Digger, the great man with the power to predict the future, when the temple is about to be annihilated, he will voluntarily hide the precious Buddhist treasure in the temple until the calamity is over, maybe a year or two, or even decades or even hundreds of years old, and the other master who is called the Treasure Digger will find the treasure hidden by his ancestors and reappear for the eyes of the world once more. In addition, a friend told me that time is really still in hiding. "

However, a satisfied smile appeared on Tang Shituo's face, and he nodded and said, "Mr Heeming has seen much, it seems like I have made this trip for nothing."

I asked again, "Uncle, is time really still in hiding? Wouldn't that man be immortal while he was in hiding? Why wasn't Tang just standing there? In the real world, he only has a hundred days. "

First Uncle: "I think Tang's wish hasn't been fulfilled, right?"

Tang Shituo was relieved, and smiled: "My mother once taught me, life is like a mayfly, one cannot reach it, the mayfly's life is not more than a day, I can die from it, my life, does not have much relation to the length of time, I am already content with being able to come to this world, now, I just want to ask Mr Heeming to count for me, who was the person who made the cloth doll for my mother?"

Tang Shituo had become a cloth doll, so he naturally didn't have a biological father. However, the person who gave his mother the cloth doll, and placed a soul inside the cloth doll, allowed Tang Shituo to mature. The person who gave his mother the cloth doll, could actually be called his father.

In order to find his father, Tang Shituo didn't want to stay in ambush, so he came out to seek her uncle's help. This way, he could understand what kind of ambush it was, I don't understand, but to come out from hiding, give up the temptation of time being still, and calmly face the hundred days of his life that he had left wasn't easy at all.

If time was still in hiding, did it mean that one could live as long as they were within it?

Tang Shituo was really a stubborn child.

Even if he were to die, I wouldn't be able to understand what he was thinking, but I knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

The handsome Tang Shituo sat down and cupped his hands: "Mr Heeming, you have come to visit late at night, please do not blame me for being disrespectful. It's really because I have limited time, only less than a hundred days left."

First uncle nodded his head and calculated, then said: "Tang, I can guess that the person who gave your mother the cloth doll is an old man, but I cannot calculate other information. If I see that old man, I can recognize his Qi."

Tang Shituo nodded his head, his expression was disappointed, but he still thanked his uncle and said: Thank you for your guidance, Mr Heeming.

First Uncle shook his head helplessly and said, "I want to calculate as well, but I can't calculate this Tianlun Platform."

Then, he asked Tang Shituo about Tianlun Platform. Tang Shituo said: "Tianlun Platform is an organization. I don't even know how big and how many people there are in this organization, but I have come into contact with people from the Tianlun Platform."

"Oh? "Tell me about it."

"Two days ago, someone ambushed me. At that time, I don't even know where he came from, he was very skilled, but what's strange is that he did not have any Yang Qi on him. Mr Heeming, do you understand what I mean?"

First uncle nodded and asked, "Is it perverted?"

I don't know what kind of demon or demon it is, but in the battle, he was injured by me. I tore off his clothes, and after seeing the words' Tianlun Platform 'engraved on his back and suppressing him, I interrogated him about his origins, and he said that he came from Tianlun Platform, and even said that this Tianlun Platform is impressive. Just as he finished speaking, his body self-detonated and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Without yang energy, do you have a soul?"

"I didn't sense his soul. I don't know what happened either."

"Then did he say why he was ambushing you?"

"He didn't say anything. There was basically zero communication throughout the entire process. Only after I subdued him did he say that he came from Tianlun Platform."

First Uncle nodded and asked, "Tang Shituo, how did you know that we were also investigating information on Tianlun Platform?"

However, Tang Shituo merely smiled mysteriously, and did not say a word. It seemed that he was not prepared to explain to him how he knew that we were investigating the Tianlun Platform.

Since the Tianlun Platform has found you and is unable to take you down, it is very likely that we will still act. As long as we follow the vines and touch the melon, we will be able to find clues regarding the Tianlun Platform, and we will also help you investigate the information about the old man who gave your mother the cloth doll. As long as we can see him, I will be able to recognize his aura.

Tang Shituo laughed and said: "Alright, let's cooperate, but I don't have much time, I hope that you can help me find information on that person within a hundred days."

When Tang Shituo finished speaking, he turned around and left. His first uncle didn't send him off, he only went to his own room. A few minutes later, he came out with a calendar in his hands.

Today was the first day of the year 2017 of the Sun calendar, and on the 8th of November, First Uncle made a tick and said, "Nanshan, I'm afraid that the next one hundred days will not be peaceful."

From now on, it would be exactly one hundred days until November 8th.

When Tang Shituo left, he did not leave behind any form of contact, nor did he say where he lived. He did not know how to find, but his first uncle said with complete confidence, "Don't worry about that, Tang Shituo is a little interesting."

I asked my first uncle why he agreed to Tang Shituo's request so readily. His first uncle said in a profound tone, "Nanshan, the death of Deng Meng definitely wasn't a coincidence. Since his Tianlun Platform has already appeared in this world and his Child Life has also appeared, then the wheel of fate will soon open.

Puzzled, I asked, "Uncle, what is the Wheel of Fate?"

First Uncle: I already said that a long time ago, you and I will tie up people from the same Child Life to investigate the Tianlun Platform together. We will search for the thing that happened between Vice Director Liu and my Great Grandpa a hundred years ago and activate the Wheel of Fate together.

I nodded my head. Eldest Uncle's understanding of Life Arts could be said to be quite deep, and he had his own reasons for saying so. After all these years of being influenced by Eldest Uncle, I had almost blindly trusted his judgement.

First Uncle asked again, "Nanshan, have you seen Tang Shituo's body before?"

His meaning was to ask me if I should observe Tang Shituo using the Yin Yang Eye.

"I have. Just like you, I can't see through it."

First uncle nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

I have a Yin Yang Eye.

Many years ago, due to his desire to play, he stayed late at his little friend's house. When he left his house, it was already 11pm.

When I came out of his house, his father gave me a flashlight and told me to go home by myself. I took the flashlight back to his house and walked a few steps before I realized that something was wrong.

There were no stars or moon in the night sky, and the cold wind at night made me shiver. With a flashlight, I continued walking forward, I could have reached my home within a few dozen meters, but after walking for a long distance, I still could not find my uncle's house.

At that time, I was very scared. At the age of ten, I had already heard the legend of 'Wall-Hitting Ghost', and I thought to myself that I had probably encountered a Wall-Hitting Ghost.

I don't know how long I walked, or how long, but it felt like a century. The light of the flashlight began to dim, and the flashlight of that time, or the old white iron flashlight with the number two battery, didn't last very long.

Then the flashlight went out, and I was alone, crying in terror, all around me was darkness, no light, the yellow ground beneath my feet stretching out to who knows where.

A voice came from behind him, "Jian Nanshan, are you unable to find your home?"

I grew up with my uncle, who was studying the theory of gods and ghosts. I thought about what my uncle had said before, that if someone called your name while we were on the road at night, you'd better not agree.

I ignored him and heard the voice of an old man. I didn't dare to turn my head and the old man behind me continued: "Jian Nanshan, why aren't you saying anything? I know, you can hear my voice, right?"

I pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward. It was completely dark and I didn't know where was in front of me and I only hoped that my first uncle would come out to find me. The old demon still continued to talk. "I can see that the sunlight fire on your body is very weak. Turn around and look at me …"

Not daring to answer, I continued on aimlessly.

The old ghost had one hand on my shoulder, but I could only pretend that nothing had happened. I knew that this old ghost was trying to capture a substitute, so the moment I opened my mouth, he would immediately make me suffer, pretending that nothing had happened. The old ghost was temporarily unable to move against me.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him, "How bold, don't hurt my nephew!"

It was First Uncle's voice, so I quickly turned around. It was so dark that I couldn't see where he was.

"Eldest Uncle, where are you, there's an old ghost who's harming me …"

In the darkness, he didn't hear his uncle's reply. The old geezer's voice rang out from behind him, "Hahaha, silly boy. It's me …"

To think that the old ghost would mimic his uncle's voice and lure me in. He thought to himself, "Crap, I've just said it. This old ghost is capable of harming me …"

My mind raced as I shouted, "Uncle, you're finally here!"

Actually, I was just bluffing. I couldn't see my uncle's figure anywhere in the darkness. The reason why I mentioned him was to distract the old fogey's attention.

As expected, the old geezer had fallen into my trap. He circled around to the front, as if he was looking for his first uncle.

I started to run, but there was no direction. I just ran blindly, ran a few steps, and bumped into a limp body.

"Nanshan, your first uncle is here. Don't be afraid." The voice belonged to my uncle, but I wasn't sure if it was my uncle or that old bastard. I didn't dare to make a sound.

Suddenly, a light lit up in front of me. Uncle held a flashlight and shone it behind me, and when I turned to look, I saw a ferocious looking old ghost with a bloody hole in his chest. He was baring his fangs and brandishing his claws as he chased after me.

Looking at my uncle in front of me, I cried out, "Uncle, save me …"

Eldest Uncle sized up Old Devil and gave a cold snort, "I thought you were evil, but you're just a lonely ghost. How dare you come out and capture a substitute? I'll overlook you today and see how you act fierce!"

Then, his first uncle chanted, "Mountain ghost and thunder, slay ghost and spirit, exterminate demons to ward off evil, protect the spirit forever. In a real person's house, I listen to Old Lord Taishang's urgent orders, pass it to you!"

After finishing the incantation, the first uncle's flashlight shone onto the old ghost's body. The old ghost actually couldn't move, and his body started to dissipate. The old ghost begged, "Please be magnanimous and spare my life!"

Eldest Uncle was unmoved and only said, "Today, if you want to capture a substitute, you have already become an evil spirit. I will not forgive you."

After saying that, the old ghost's body disappeared. His first uncle said that the old ghost had been overstepped. After chanting a few incantations, the flashlight shone once again, revealing his first uncle's house.

When I got home, my eyes hurt. My uncle looked at me and gave me a copper coin.

I only know a few words. My first uncle said: "This is called Mountain Ghost Thunder Lord's spending money, on one side is' Qian Kan Zhen Xun Li Kun 'gossip, and on the other is' Mountain Ghost Thunder, killing ghosts and spirits, killing demons and evading evil, preserving the spirit forever, living in seclusion, acting under the order of Old Lord Taishang urgently., you have suffered a ghost tribulation tonight, fortunately but you are not in danger, so this Mountain Ghost Thunder Duke must wear it personally, it is undesirable to wear it personally, to prevent evil spirits from taking advantage of you."

I nodded. First Uncle found a red rope and tied it around his square hole and tied a knot around my neck.

The next day, when I woke up and looked in the mirror, I noticed that my right eyelid was slightly bruised. I thought that I didn't sleep well due to the shock from last night, so I didn't pay much attention to it.

During dinner, First Uncle saw the Wu Qing on my eyelid and said: "Nanshan, your right eye has already activated its Yin Yang Eye, from today onwards, you have to be extra careful in dealing with ghosts. However, ghosts and humans are similar and have good ghosts and devils, under normal circumstances, you can just pretend that you didn't see them."

At the age of ten, I blankly nodded my head.

Since then, I have often seen ghosts. Their bodies, unlike those of normal people, can go through walls, some can fly, some are fierce, some are scary.

And I found that when I looked with my eyes, I could not see ghosts at all. Only by closing my left eye or covering it with my hand could I see ghosts with my right eye.

I didn't dare stare at the ghosts, and when I did, they knew I could see them. Some of them scared me, but they didn't hurt me.

My Yin Yang Eye is also able to see a normal person's body. It's not that I can see through them, but can see the souls within their bodies. However, there are some people that I can't see through, some people whose souls I can't see through.

Some people's souls were darker, some lighter, and some people were weak and sickly. They walked around the hospital and if you looked carefully, you could see that most patients' souls were lighter.