Chapter 468: A Man Without Palm Prints

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I shook my head at Mo Yan, this was the only thing I had heard before, and I hadn't heard the rest.

"Xiaolan, am I beautiful?" said suddenly, the man next to him.

Mo Yan and I were pretending to be asleep, and this man was not talking to me and Mo Yan at all.

But looking at this, there is no one else except me and Mo Yan.

"I knew you would say I was beautiful, and I knew I was beautiful. The man began to talk to himself.

Mo Yan and I have been staring at Ward 12, and our voices have been talking to ourselves.

"I guess it's a nervous disorder. Mo Yan lowered his voice.

The big fat man and Mo Yan both said so, and I also thought in my heart that this was a neurosis, so I didn't say anything more.

I was just about to look away, when suddenly I noticed something strange.

On the bed of patient No. 12, a hand was exposed from the bed, this hand was not a man's hand at all, and a woman's hand, the man's hand was relatively thick, and the skin was not as white and tender as a woman's, but the hand just now had very white skin and slender fingers.

The hand stretched out for a moment, then quickly retracted again.

I was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out my hand, gently touched Mo Yan's shoulder, pointed to the quilt of man No. 12, and said what happened just now.

"Could it be that you are dazzled, the man lying on this hospital bed has no dead popularity at all, nor does he have any ghost spirit. Mo Yan raised his head and said to me.

I hurriedly shook my head at Mo Yan, I saw it with my own eyes just now, how could it be dazzling.

"We'll check it out tomorrow. After Mo Yan finished speaking, he lay down next to me.

Mo Yan was lying next to me, my heart suddenly settled down a lot, and I didn't take advantage of Mo Yan, the key is that I wanted to take advantage of it, but I couldn't take it, and it would involve the wound on my stomach when I moved.

Mo Yan got up at seven o'clock, went out to buy breakfast, and when he came back, it was already eight o'clock, and when Mo Yan came over, I also woke up.

Mo Yan came back and put breakfast on the table, allowing me to eat it early while it was hot.

After I finished breakfast, Mo Yan glanced at me, I slowly stepped out of the bed, and Mo Yan walked towards Patient No. 12.

Walking up to the man, I smiled softly at him.

This man looks like he is 35 years old, older than me, so I'll call this man brother.

"Brother, the injury is not better. I walked over and said to the man.

The man smiled, "It'll be fine soon, I'll be discharged from the hospital in a few days, your injuries aren't too serious." ”

I shook my head, and as I spoke to him, my eyes were fixed on the man, trying to see what was going on.

But after looking at it for a while, I didn't see anything.

I can't see it, it doesn't mean that Mo Yan can't see it, Mo Yan also looked at the man and chuckled at the man.

"Big brother, can you take a look at your hands? Mo Yan said softly.

The man's face changed slightly, his eyes were fixed on me and Mo Yan, and after a while, the man's face returned to normal, and he chuckled at me, pointing at Mo Yan, "This is my brother and sister." ”

I nodded slightly, "It's my daughter-in-law." ”

Mo Yan glanced at me on the side, but did not refute it.

"Since it's a brother and sister, let's watch it, but don't look at it for too long, I'm afraid my brother will be jealous. The man laughed.

I said hi, it's fine.

Mo Yan picked up the man's hand and looked at it carefully, at the beginning, Mo Yan still had a little smile on his face, but when he got to the back, Mo Yan's face changed a little, he raised his head and stared at the man tightly, and slowly put his hand down.

"Brother, I usually work underground. Mo Yan said casually.

Underground work here is not about mining, but about tomb robbing.

Listening to Mo Yan's words, the man's face changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and I actually saw a murderous aura in the man's eyes.

After a while, the man's expression returned to normal and chuckled at me, "Brother and sister are interesting." ”

I didn't respond to the man's words, and looked at Mo Yan with both eyes.

"The index finger is longer than the middle finger, this is some underground work often practiced hand kung fu, the skin on the nails has some black spots, this is often left in the place of the dead, the most important thing is that you have no lines in the palms, you provoke some guys who shouldn't be messed with, if I am right, your body injuries are actually healed, and you are not discharged from the hospital because you are hiding something dirty. ”

"Everyone says that the yin qi in the hospital is strong, but this yin qi can just allow you to resist something, as the so-called yin attacks yin, poison attacks poison, you are a person without palm prints, your current palm prints are not yours at all, but a woman's palm prints. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

"A man without palm prints!" I was a little confused, stretched out my hand, took the man's hand, and looked at it carefully, and this look was really like what Mo Yan said to me.

This is not the man's own palm print at all, if it is his own palm print, this palm pattern is not like this, this man's palm pattern is very messy, such a messy palm pattern, the palm pattern of the two hands is exactly the same.

"Who are you!" the man, like a mad dog, immediately took a few steps back, his whole face immediately frozen, and said sharply to me.

"People give nicknames to flower maniacs!" Mo Yan said coldly.

Mo Yan said this nickname again, I scratched my head, I have experienced so many things, and I can be regarded as half an onmyoji, but Mo Yan, the nickname of a flower maniac, I have never heard of it.

But the middle-aged man in front of him was different, his eyes became shocked, and after looking at Mo Yan for a while, his whole body trembled a little.

With a "plop", the man immediately knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Mo Yan.

I was a little stunned by the man's actions, this flower maniac is really so loud.

When he was in the old village, that guy was very frightened when he heard Mo Yan say the name of the flower maniac, and this guy was the same.

"Tell me the ins and outs of this matter, maybe I can help you, your palm print has been erased by the ghost, and in five days, you will die here." Mo Yan said coldly.

Hearing this, the man was almost frightened, and his face was full of horror.

Then he stood up and slapped himself fiercely, "It's me who is obsessed with it, and I was confused by a man to do a vote, but I didn't expect that he would take me to dig up the corpse, and what was dug up was a living female corpse......"

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