Chapter 150: The real murderer behind the scenes

There are rules between yang and yang, and rules between yin and yin. No matter how powerful they are, they have rashly changed the rules, and the common punishment between yin and yang is what they cause.
From the murder of the goddess to the illness of Zhang Delong, Fang Ming initially felt that this was the punishment of Yin and Yang, Zhang Delong punished by the sun, and the goddess punished by the ghosts of the ghost.
But the moment he saw Zhang Delong, he knew that he had guessed wrong. The real reason for Zhang Delong's illness was not the same thing at all.
"This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy against Zhang Delong from beginning to end."
Fang Ming's voice was cold, and his face had the color of iron blue for the first time. He was fortunate that he finally softened and agreed to come with Zhang Quangen, otherwise how could he see the scene in front of him.
"I know you will be confused when you hear me, but now is not the time to explain, I need something."
Fang Ming glanced at Zhang Quangen, but then he looked at Hua Mingming and Hu Rong. "Cinnamon, yellow paper, Zen incense, and incense burner. You Hu Jiagang bought it. There should be leftovers. I need these things now."
Hu Rong nodded and said he would go back and get it now.
"Hua Mingming, you go to the village and pick me a bamboo over the back of the mountain. The bamboo about two meters high will do. Don't peel off the leaves."
Seeing Fang Ming's serious expression, Hua Mingming originally wanted to refute that he had not come over and was summoned, but in the end he still left his mouth or walked out of the room.
"As for you, do you have a hatchet?"
"Have."
Zhang Quangen nodded his head, and every household uses gas. He still burns coal, and even if it is coal, he is reluctant to burn it. What he cooks like tea is the firewood he cut from Houshan.
"You're going to sharpen the hatchet now. When grinding, three times on the front side and three sides on the back side, and then spit on the top and continue to grind. In short, spit every six times."
After Fang Ming explained Zhang Quangen, his eyes fell on Zhang Delong. He first slowly untied the chains on Zhang Delong and didn't care about the bad smell on the other side.
Zhang Delong still remained in a fainting state when the chain was unfastened. Fang Ming slowly lifted it up, and then let his legs sit cross-legged. At the same time, he placed his hands in front of Dan Tian, ​​forming a meditation posture.
The difference is that Zhang Delong's hands are not stretched out flat, his right and ring finger are clasped in the palm, and the left and right thumbs and index fingers are bent together to form an OK gesture.
Although Zhang Delong fainted, his body was still very stiff. It took a lot of time for Fang Ming to pose in this posture, so after Fang Ming finished, Hua Mingming returned with four or five bamboos.
"Oh, what do you old man want to do to sharpen the knife? You don't know what the other party did, right?"
Zhang Quangen didn't have a whetstone at home, so he directly used bluestone to sharpen the knife on the bluestone ridge at the door. After so many years of trampling, bluestone has been extremely smooth. Although it is not as effective as the whetstone, it is possible to find the direction and strength. Play the role of sharpening knives.
"Don't be poor, come in quickly."
Fang Ming shouted directly, and Hua Mingming walked in with the bamboo on his shoulders, and put a few bamboos on his shoulder to the ground, saying, "I don't know what kind of bamboo you want, so just I picked a few more, there should be what you need."
The four or five bamboos on the ground vary in size, but the longest will not exceed three seconds, and the shortest will not be less than one meter five.
"You come and look at him, if there is any movement, call me immediately."
Fang Ming motioned Hua Mingming to stare at Zhang Delong, but Hua Mingming shook his head as fast as a rattle. He was joking, and he was close to a person with a mad tendency to wake up and go mad at any time, and he would not pass if he was killed.
"The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall." Hua Mingming Zhen Zhen said in a word.
"You are really standing under the dangerous wall when you stand at the door. I can tell you that the closer the whole room is to him, the safer it is."
"You didn't lie to me?"
Hua Mingming looked at Fang Ming with a suspicion, mainly because before Fang Mingkeng deceived him for his crimes, he had previously deceived him holding a rooster in the mountains and shouted for a long time.
At the time, he really thought how useful he was. His emotions are beyond the Hu family's family, and any outsider can do it.
"You can stand there if you don't believe it."
Fang Ming pouted his lips, walked to the door by himself, and selected one of these bamboos. Then he took out a bowl from the cabinet in the room and took all the bamboo leaves off the bamboo. In the tableware.
Seeing that Fang Ming really didn't take care of himself again, Hua Mingming's eyes rolled a few times, it seemed to be considering the credibility in Fang Ming's words, and after half a ring, he finally took his steps towards Zhang Delong, but in It stopped when Zhang Delong was still two meters away.
"Keeping this safe distance, I will have time to escape even if he suddenly wakes up and is crazy." Hua Mingming snorted softly, his eyes first stared at Zhang Delong, but after a long time it was inevitable that it was a bit boring, and finally he turned his attention to Fang Ming's On his body, of course, Yu Guang would also sweep Zhang Delong from time to time.
At this moment, Fang Ming put all the leaves in the bowl, and then picked up a spoon and hammered the leaves like that, as some pharmacists cut herbs.
Soon, there was bamboo leaf juice at the bottom of the bowl, and finally the bamboo leaves were chiseled out and the juice in the bowl was about three centimeters.
It was just half an hour later. When Hu Rong came by car again and arrived with a large bag of things in his hand, Fang Ming also stopped and completed his movements.
"Master Fang, I have brought you everything you want."
"Well, it's hard work."
Fang Ming nodded and yelled at Zhang Quangen outside the door, "Come in."
Zhang Quangen walked in with the machete for more than half an hour. Although the machete was not completely polished, it was sharper than the original one, not to mention the fact that the hatchet Zhang Quangen had been used all the time, and it was quite sharp in itself.
"Zhang Quangen, I ask you, are you not afraid of anything to save your son?" Fang Ming looked at Zhang Quan and asked Shen Sheng.
"Ok."
"Then if a tiger is coming to eat your son at this moment, would you dare to carry a hatchet and fight with him desperately."
"dare!"
Although he was in his sixties, Zhang Quangen still clenched his hatchet in his hand and replied without hesitation: "I dare, if it wants to hurt my son, it must be taken from my body Step over."
"well."
Fang Ming nodded, and then looked at Hu Rong and Hua Mingming, "I know you have many doubts in your heart, and now I will tell you the truth about this matter."
"The reason why Zhang Delong will become like this is completely a conspiracy, and this conspiracy was designed by the goddess."
Hearing Fang Ming, Hua Mingming and Hu Rong were not the most surprised, and the most shocked was Zhang Quangen, because he had always regarded the wife as the life-saving benefactor of his family, and even deeply blamed himself for implicating the wife.
But now, Master Fang told him that all the encounters of his son were made by the goddess. This huge contrast made him unable to digest and accept for a while.
"Don't worry, I will tell you why, but I believe that after I ask you a few questions, you will believe what I said."
Zhang Quangen's reaction was beyond Fang Ming's expectations. He didn't care, but Shen Sheng asked, "The first question is, where is that midwife? How long have you been in the village?"
"The midwife was a foreigner who spent more than half a year in our village. This half year not only gave birth to dozens of babies for pregnant women in our village but also in other nearby villages. The reputation is very good."
"Well, then you think about it carefully. Was the time the midwife appeared in your village after your wife got pregnant?"
Zhang Quangen thought for a while and replied: "It seems to be the case. Before my wife became pregnant, I had never heard of the midwife."
"Fang Ming, you mean that the midwife came to this village because of his wife's pregnancy. The reason for being a midwife was to give birth to his wife later." Hua Mingming understood Fang Ming's words and asked. .
"Yes." Fang Ming nodded and continued: "But I know that this alone can't explain anything, but you are carefully recalling, is your wife everything normal before giving birth? A normal pregnant woman, and often in the village Rural women working in the fields have good physical qualities. Under normal circumstances, a few of them will experience bleeding, not to mention how clever this midwife knows that there is a wife who can save people."
Fang Ming sneered on his face, "Or think about it, after your son survives, will the midwife stay in your village?"
Zhang Quangen was stunned because the midwife had never appeared in the village since then, but because the midwife was a doctor established in the village health center at that time, the villagers did not care much, only to be others. Transferred to another place.
"Mother-in-law, your wife cannot give you a man, so you don't even know what happened in the delivery room, and then you are too busy saving the child to observe your wife's body. I believe that the funeral is also the goddess. Let me do it for you."
"Well, the goddess said that my wife can't be handled as a general funeral, so she led me from entering the burial to burying in the back."
"So, from the death of your wife to the burial, I believe you have no time to take a closer look at your wife's body, and even know that your wife died of heavy bleeding, but not because of dystocia and hemorrhage, but because of deliberate murder. The bleeding, the murderer, was the midwife."
"However, the midwife was just an accomplice. When your wife was pregnant, she already had a pair of eyes on your wife in the dark. That talent is the real behind-the-scenes man, and that person is you who are extremely respectful and guilty. Goddess."