Xiao Leng took this chic thing to the outside, she thought it was affected by the miasma in the house.

But when she was far away, the thing still couldn't receive any miasma information except for being able to contact the relatives in the art teacher's room.

Xiao Leng looked at it with a heavy gaze.

The miasma instantly shrunk itself into a ball and diminished its blessings

It's not useless, it's done its best.

Xiao Leng put away the miasma.

This time, either the miasma was shielded, or they were already far apart.

What a tricky question!

Xiao Leng didn't linger, and turned around and returned to the Wei family directly.

Early in the second morning, Xiao Leng went out.

Yan Qiyao has been very low lately, if she is not hungry, she will not even eat, and the period of hunger is roughly three.

Chu Zhenyu didn't dare to force her, and she was so anxious.

It's okay for her to manage the hooligan sister, and it's really impossible to treat a friend who is so weak that she can faint at any time!

She's been losing her hair lately.

Chu Zhenyu couldn't get up so early, Xiao Leng only brought two breakfasts.

After swiping the room card, Xiao Leng closed the door again after entering.

Yan Qiyao leaned on a corner with her knees crossed, and after hearing the sound, she was a little sluggish and showed half of her face from her messy hair.

She shouted coldly.

The voice was hoarse and dry, if it weren't for the room being too quiet, Xiao Leng wouldn't be able to hear it.

Also able to call people, the situation is not too serious.

At the beginning, Yan Qiyao was always immersed in her own world, ignoring anything that happened in the outside world.

At that time, she locked herself in the room, Xiao Leng was too lazy to go to the front desk to get the room card, and directly destroyed the door.

Xiao Leng put the two breakfasts on the table, opened one of them, and settled his breakfast, and slowly, Yan Qiyao also came over.

She sat down and could only occupy a third of the chair.

Yan Qiyao drank half of the soup first, stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice, and chewed slowly.

Xiao Leng pulled the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and the amplitude of his eyebrows and eyes curved slightly.

After eating half of it, Yan Qiyao whispered thank you, then returned to the corner and fiddled with the phone in her hand.

This mobile phone was given by Zhou Zhao after graduating from the college entrance examination.

The backpack in the corner was opened, revealing an umbrella inside, which was given by Huang Jiuhua, and girls can't be exposed to ultraviolet rays.

Both of them spoil her like older brothers.

Why did they suddenly become like this?

One has gone to another world, one is hiding from the police, and the other is hiding in his room.

"I want to go to a welfare home. ”

The reason for eating breakfast, Yan Qiyao's words finally didn't seem too weak.

Yan Qiyao has been living in a hotel in City A during this time.

It's not because Xiao Leng is afraid that Yan Qiyao will see things and think about people, but because he is afraid that Huang Jiuhua will do something to Yan Qiyao.

After all, he can even do Zhou Zhao.

Does that mean that after he is controlled by the miasma, he will start with the people closest to him first, like a pyramid scheme.

So even Huang Weili's side, Wang Ai and they sent someone over to protect them.

Huang Weili also knew what his brother had done, and his condition had just been treated much more seriously.

Xiao Leng accompanied Yan Qiyao to the welfare home, they were a dormitory with many people, next to the room was a closet, and each person had three spaces.

Yan Qiyao opened the cabinet signed by herself, and it was full of books.

Along the way, most of her remaining books were either sold or left in the orphanage for the children to study.

The books left behind were all reluctant to be lost by Yan Qiyao.

She opened the top two books one by one, took out a few photos from them, and after reading them carefully, handed them to Xiao Leng.

Xiao Leng took it, these are all graduation photos, after Xiao Leng found Yan Qiyao, he watched her grow up.

Suddenly, in an inconspicuous corner of the photo, Xiao Leng saw a chubby middle-aged man.

This is the art teacher!

Although there are more wrinkles, the facial features can still be clearly recognized.

Xiao Leng's expression changed slightly, if the death of Rao yesterday was done by Huang Jiuhua......

In this photo, Huang Jiuhua is closer to the teacher.

"This photo ......" Xiao Leng put the photo in front of Yan Qiyao.

"This was taken at the end of junior high school. Yan Qiyao glanced at it.

Xiao Leng didn't get any useful information, so he could only point to the middle-aged man, "I feel a little familiar with this person." ”

"This is my art teacher in junior high school. Yan Qiyao said, then looked at Huang Jiuhua next to him, and the two people in the photo were hooking their shoulders and backs.

"The teacher has a good relationship with Huang Jiuhua. ”

At that time, only she and Huang Jiuhua chose this teacher's Wednesday training class, the free kind.

Huang Jiuhua likes painting, and the teacher also likes him very much, praising him for deserving of this bowl of rice.

"But the teacher has a heart condition, and I don't know what is going on now. ”

This one also has a good relationship......

Xiao Leng sat cross-legged on the ground, withdrew his hand, and rested the photo on his lap.

After thinking for a while, she asked Yan Qiyao, "Then is there anyone who is closer to Huang Jiuhua?"

Yan Qiyao was also silent for a moment, as if thinking about why Xiao Leng asked this question, and then pointed out a few people.

Xiao Leng kept those faces in his heart, and when he left at noon, he passed the images in his mind to Wang Ai.

"Keep an eye on them. Xiao Leng ordered.

"Them?"

"They are the people who may be persecuted by Huang Jiuhua next. ”

Chang seems to have never shown up, and Huang Jiuhua is his minion.

Because in Zhou Zhao and the art teacher's wounds, the miasma is not particularly stable.

It seems that he has coexisted with miasma for so long and can use it skillfully, so the death of those two rao is most likely related to Huang Jiuhua.

Xiao Leng didn't know if he was thinking correctly, but he could only slowly explore.

A few days later, Huang Jiuhua was caught.

Three watches in the middle of the night, at another classmate's house.

The miasma had completely taken over him, making him a non-human and ghostly person.

His nails were long and sharp, his nails were full of black dirt, his fingers were chapped, his skin was much darker, and his whole body was slender and long, like a cockroach.

The police found out about his abnormality and refused to visit him, only to tell him that he had mental problems with the outside world, and then sent the person to a special department.

was intercepted by Wang Ai and them halfway.

Feng Lairuo's fingers swiped over Huang Jiuhua's body, and Huang Jiuhua had already been given a tranquilizer and fell into a deep sleep.

After Feng Lairuo made this move, the blood qi around his body continued to surge, and then evaporated.

After a while, a transformation model that was exactly the same as Huang Jiuhua appeared beside him.

He ordered someone to pull Huang Jiuhua down and put the model back on the grain rack.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go. Feng Lairuo waved his hand angrily.

Then he was carried away.

He conjured so many models, all based on his own blood qi, and lost too much blood in his body, this secret method was particularly damaging to him, which would make him a little dizzy.

"Why didn't you lead the other witch sooner, I'm tired to death. Feng Lai complained.

The minion under him said, "It seems that the Twin Pure Witch Assistants have already been ritualized." ”