Chapter 17: The Evil Ghost Child
"Whose phone number?"
Luo Ling sat next to him, and when he heard the coquettish voice coming from the mobile phone, his pretty face suddenly became extremely cold.
Yang Chen honestly confessed: "It's a nurse from the People's Hospital, saying that she has something to look for me." ”
"It's as simple as that?"
"It's that simple. ”
Yang Chen defended aggrievedly, and at this time, Sister Qing's laughter on the phone came out again: "What about the little handsome guy and his girlfriend together? Then I won't bother you, remember our agreement, mua!"
Before Wang Qing hung up the phone, she deliberately made a naughty hand.
Yang Chen really wants to cry without tears this time, Sister Qing, aren't you cheating on me?
Sure enough, I saw Luo Ling find a pair of scissors out of nowhere, and said with a cruel smile while gesturing: "If you dare to do anything to be sorry for me, just wait to be clicked!"
Yang Chen suddenly felt a chill at the base of his thighs.
Because of this misunderstanding, Yang Chen's favorite wife at night was not surprisingly soaked, but he still followed the agreement and came to the People's Hospital the next day.
Today, Wang Qing did not wear a nurse's outfit, but wore a khaki bohemian dress with an elegant temperament.
Seeing Yang Chen, the corners of her lips hooked up with a charming smile and said, "Little handsome guy, you are here, I have a neck pain today, so I asked for leave." ”
Yang Chen suddenly said with a strange look in his eyes: "Sister Qing, you called me over, wouldn't it be just to let me massage your neck?"
This is a hospital, and it is not easy to find a massage doctor?
Wang Qing stretched out a green jade finger and poked his forehead and said, "Of course not, I have other things to look for you, let's get in the car first." ”
In the car, Yang Chen understood Sister Qing's purpose for finding herself.
It turned out that Wang Qing had encountered a strange thing in the past few days, every night at twelve o'clock, she would hear the cry of a child, and when she went to sleep, she always felt that someone was pulling her hair.
Last night's stiff neck was also because of this.
"A few days ago, a Taoist chief came to me and said that there was dirt in my house, and I didn't care, but after a few nights, I had to believe it. Wang Qing said with palpitations.
Yang Chen asked curiously, "This kind of weird thing, how could Sister Qing think of me?"
"Because you cured Zheng Yang's illness. ”
Wang Qingmei's eyes sparkled and said, "The talisman ash you sprinkled into Zheng Yang's medicinal soup that day shouldn't be an ordinary medicine introduction, right? If I'm not mistaken, you must know some ghost knowledge." ”
The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and her eyes flashed with wisdom as she stared at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen had to admire this woman's keen observation, so he admitted: "I do know a little bit of charms. ”
As for why he understood, Yang Chen himself didn't know.
While talking, the two entered a community by car.
Wang Qing lives in a single apartment, and the layout of the room is very stylish, simple but elegant, which is enough to see her taste.
Yang Chen didn't find a single men's item in the house, and couldn't help asking, "Sister Qing, you really haven't talked about a boyfriend, right?"
"What are you lying to? or ...... Are you going to be Sister Qing's boyfriend?" Wang Qing said with a wink, her soft voice full of temptation.
Although Yang Chen knew that Sister Qing was teasing herself, her face was still slightly red, and she hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Let's prepare something to use at night!"
"Okay, lonely man and widow, the night is dark and windy, I know what to prepare. Wang Qing said ambiguously.
“……”
Yang Chen had a strong premonition that tonight would definitely be a fatal night for him.
After working for most of the day, in the evening, Yang Chen saw Wang Qing hammering her neck with his fist many times, so he asked, "Sister Qing, is your neck still painful?"
Wang Qing frowned and said, "I don't know what's going on, it's even more painful than in the morning." ”
"I'll press it for you!"
Wang Qing nodded and said, "Well, I'll go change my clothes first." ”
Wang Qing entered the bedroom, and when she came out, she had already changed into a cool light white nightdress, and her plump figure was unobstructed.
Although Wang Qing is thirty years old, her skin is very well maintained, and she is still like a girl, but compared to a girl, she looks more mature and charming.
"Come on, little handsome man. ”
Wang Qing hooked her fingers towards Yang Chen, and then stretched her delicate body and lay on the sofa, her bewitching figure was like a beautiful scenery in the world.
"Sister Qing, this is tempting me to sin!"
Yang Chen thought in his heart, but soon a clicking sound sounded in his ears, and Luo Ling's cruel appearance of holding scissors unconsciously appeared in his mind.
Restrained!
Yang Chen gathered his thoughts, turned around and went to get a basin of hot water to soak the towel, and gave Wang Qing a compress for about fifteen minutes.
And then
He pressed his thumb on Wang Qing's pain point, slowly slid down to the back of his shoulder, and so on, until Wang Qing's neck felt sore, and then he didn't stop.
"I'll give you a few more stitches!"
After the massage, Yang Chen took the Tianzhu, shoulder well and Ah Shi acupoint on the back of Wang Qing's neck, and stabbed 0.5 inches into the needle.
"Little handsome guy, who did you learn acupuncture from, how can you be so powerful?" After the acupuncture, Wang Qing twisted her neck, obviously not so painful.
Yang Chen smiled: "Born to be." ”
"Bragging!" Wang Qing didn't believe it, and then her tone became ambiguous again, "You also saw Sister Qing's figure just now, how is it, is it as good-looking as your girlfriend?"
“……”
Yang Chen wanted to cry, but Sister Qing began to be serious again.
The night is getting darker.
As the time jumped to twelve o'clock, Wang Qing's face became solemn, and she finally stopped teasing Yang Chen.
"Woooooo
The child's cry came as scheduled, coming from Wang Qing's bedroom.
For some reason, Yang Chen felt a sense of relief after hearing the child's cry, it seemed that being alone with Wang Qing was the most fatal thing for him.
"Sister Qing, stay in the living room, I'll go to the bedroom to have a look. ”
Yang Chen followed the cry to the bedroom, looked around, and finally set his eyes on the bottom of the bed, and the moment he lifted the curtain, a terrible yin wind blew in his face.
Yang Chen's eyes suddenly fell into pitch black.
"Ghost Blindfold!"
Yang Chen's heart was shocked, his body hurriedly retreated a few steps, his eyes flickered, and the darkness in front of him was torn apart in an instant.
The perspective function is automatically turned on!
Suddenly, Yang Chen saw a child slowly crawling out from under the bed, his forehead was purple and blue, his face was pale, and his two eyeballs were as huge as copper bells, almost bursting his entire eye socket.
"It's ...... Fierce Ghost Boy!"
This term instantly appeared in Yang Chen's mind, and he pinched a yellow talisman with one hand and slapped it towards the ghost boy's forehead.
Syllable!
The rune paper turned into a flame in an instant, burning a large black hole in the ghost boy's forehead.
"It's a shame that such a beautiful pair of eyeballs should not be donated to a blind patient. Yang Chen said and took another yellow talisman and went out.