Wang Siya thought it was her own delusion, so she didn't take it to heart, continued to play with Xia Yu with Fat Meow, and specially ordered a portion of grilled cod to feed Ah Huang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoFor the sake of cod, Ah Huang is patient and continues to sell his beauty.

Just coax the little girls to be happy.

The fat meow happily gnawed on the fat and tender cod, and comforted himself with great righteousness and awe.

Halfway through, Wang Siya and Xia Yu went to the bathroom, and when they came back, Dongsheng had already ordered a cup of coffee for each of them. After getting along just now, they all felt that Ah Huang's shoveling official was not bad, so they didn't think much about it, so they drank the coffee. After they finished their coffee, Dongsheng politely said goodbye to the two, and left with the sleepy Ah Huang in his arms.

As soon as Dong Sheng left, Wang Siya asked the waiter to come over to settle the bill, only to know that Dong Sheng had already paid for them just now.

However, the free afternoon tea doesn't seem to be so tasty either.

After Wang Siya went back, she vomited and diarrhea, tossed in the toilet until midnight, and almost couldn't get out. Finally relieved, she subconsciously took out her mobile phone and looked at it. Liu Huaien sent her a lot of messages, all of which were large paragraphs of subtle and affectionate texts, in other words, Wang Siya's heart must be as beautiful as drinking honey. But now when she sees these words, I don't know why, she feels a little sour, a little tired, and a little disgusting.

For the first time, Wang Siya didn't want to reply to this information at all.

On the other side, Qian Yao used all the connections he could use, ran all day, his legs were thin, not to mention, the small deposit had shrunk by half, but he finally got all the things that Dongsheng wanted.

There were twenty or thirty things, which were processed by Dongsheng and put together, put them in a brand new pressure cooker and boiled for a long time, and finally boiled into a pile of gray-white powder.

In the middle of the night, when he came to the old community again, Dongsheng poured the powder into half a bottle of mineral water, and after shaking it a few times, the mineral water quickly turned into a blood-like color, faintly with a little bloody smell.

Dong Sheng took out the talisman pen that Qian Yao had prepared for him, dipped it in the water in the bottle, and drew incomparably exquisite runes around the taproot of the creeper. After a while, the originally lush creeper withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, the dead leaves spread a thick layer on the ground, and countless branches and vines lost their vitality.

The stray cats and dogs who didn't know why poked their heads out one after another, looked at the suddenly falling leaves, and looked confused.

At the same time, the countless vein-like black marks on Zhao Ruyi's soul body slowly became lighter until they disappeared completely.

At the moment when the black marks completely disappeared, Zhao Ruyi clearly felt that the things that bound him were gone.

Dong Sheng flicked a wisp of yin qi to Zhao Ruyi, Zhao Ruyi's bloody face was replaced by a delicate face, and the blood stains and stains on the red down jacket also disappeared cleanly.

Zhao Ruyi returned to its twenty-four or five-year-old appearance, at that time its haohao was already able to call her mother crisply, at that time her parents were alive, her husband was gentle and considerate, that was probably the happiest time in her life.

Reflected in the depths of memory, false happiness.

Zhao Ruyi is not as glamorous and bright as Wang Siya, but she can also be regarded as a beautiful woman, perhaps because she is well protected by her parents, Zhao Ruyi in her twenties still has a little childish innocence on her face, giving people a feeling of being a good girl.

It's just that now, in its originally soft apricot eyes, there is only a blood-red hatred and ferocity left, which distorts its face.

"Thank you." The once gentle and sweet voice became extremely cold, as if with a cold air from the abyss of hell, and the yin measurement was extremely penetrating.

Dong Sheng took out a small transparent bottle from his bag, and there was an extremely strange-looking insect curled up in the bottle, "This is the medicine I asked Ah Huang to take out from Wang Siya, Liu Huaien still doesn't know that I have cracked the head lowering technique on Wang Siya's body, however, I think he should notice Wang Siya's changes soon."

I can't be sure now, is the person who really descended Liu Huaien or someone else, you keep an eye on him first, don't startle the snake, and find a way to find out the person behind him. If my guess is correct, your son and the soul I am looking for should be in the hands of the person behind Liu Huaien. ”

Zhao Ruyi was pushed downstairs and killed by its so-called 'monster', and that 'monster' was most likely a ghost. The evil way that locks away the soul of the heroic in Zhao Ruyi's mouth should be the one who drives the ghost to descend.

The head-lowering technique was born from the land of Middle-earth and some evil secret techniques of Buddhist Tantra, mainly spread in Southeast Asia, and is one of the most evil evil arts in the local area. The cultivation of the head descender is harsh, paying attention to talent and accumulation, many of them start practicing from a young age, and often require very deep cultivation to reach the level of subjugating the ghosts. Liu Huaien is a native of Z country, even if he practices the head-lowering technique by chance, he should not be able to reach the level of servitude and ghosting.

And judging from the medicine drop on Wang Siya's body, it is not very clever, and the person who descends the spell should be a novice.

Medicine is the most elementary of the head lowering technique, and it is relatively simple to practice, as long as the materials are prepared, with the correct steps and spells, the success rate is not low.

The medicine on Wang Siya's body has existed in her body for at least three years, if Liu Huaien, the person who lowered her head at the beginning, then in just three years, unless Liu Huaien has a talent far beyond ordinary people, it is impossible to drive the ghost to descend. With Liu Huaien's personality and ambition, if he really had such ability, Wang Siya would probably have been squeezed out of the surplus value by him a long time ago, and it would be difficult to escape the same fate as Zhao Ruyi.

Therefore, Dongsheng guessed that there was definitely a very powerful head-lowering master behind Liu Huaien.

It was the ghost in the hands of this person who took away the souls of Wu Meimei and others.

The only thing Dongsheng couldn't figure out was that the ghost descending was usually much more powerful than the average ghost, although Zhao Ruyi was a bit of a Taoist, but it was not easy to snatch Wu Meimei's soul from the ghost descendant. In addition, the ghost descending is controlled by the head descending master, and the ghost descending has lost some of the living souls, and what the head descending master wants to do with these living souls must have a great impact, why has the head descending master not come to Zhao Ruyi's trouble until now?

Linked to what Zhao Ruyi said before, Dong Sheng already had a guess in his heart, but before the guess was confirmed, he was not ready to tell Zhao Ruyi.

However, what Dong Sheng didn't know was that his mother had a natural sense of her child, Dong Sheng didn't have an unspoken guess, and Zhao Ruyi's heart was as clear as a mirror.

Compared with revenge on Liu Huaien, Zhao Ruyi is more obsessed with finding his precious son.

So, even if Dongsheng doesn't say anything, it knows exactly what to do.

That night, Liu Huaien had a dream.

He dreamed that when he first got married, his wife was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, delicate and gentle, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law said a lot of touching and tear-jerking words on the wedding stage. He took his wife to the table to toast, and all the guests and friends were full of praise for him, envying him for marrying a gentle and virtuous wife.

In the dream, Liu Huaien faintly felt that something was wrong.

Yes, from the toast just now, he felt that his wife was a little absent-minded.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Huaien took his wife to a small room where no one was around, stroked his wife's long silky hair, and asked softly.

The wife, who had been hanging her head, suddenly raised her head and cried, "Where is Haohao? Where's my Haohao? You give me back Haohao! ”

Haohao? Haohao!

Liu Huaien was shocked, and when he looked at it again, where were the tears on his wife's face, it was clearly two lines of blood and tears! His delicate face became a bloody blur, and his bloody hands grabbed the placket of his clothes, and his face was crazy and hideous......

Liu Huaien sat up from the bed suddenly, gasping for breath, and with a wipe, his head and face were covered with cold sweat.

The dream just now was too real, which made Liu Huaien a little confused about the dream and reality for a while, and at the same time, it also reminded him of the past that had long been buried in the abyss of his heart.

He lit a cigarette and sat down on the head of the bed wearily, the outside light leaking through the thick curtains, illuminating the wisps of smoke.

Through these smokes, Liu Huaien seems to see the past.

He was born in a rural family that was not wealthy, and his parents both liked to gamble, and when they lost money, they lost their temper at home, and occasionally did some things that were easy for them. He was very smart, he remembered early, and at a young age he felt a kind of shame in the eyes of those around him, as if he was a little shorter than the others. After he went to primary school, what he saw and heard the most in school was 'knowledge changes destiny'.

So, he began to study hard, elementary school, junior high school, high school...... Along the way, there are too many unknown hardships. When he was finally admitted to the best university in the province and even the top ten in the country, those people finally looked at him differently.

Bad bamboo shoots are good.

Is there anyone in the village who doesn't give him a thumbs up?

However, he had not enjoyed such praise for too long, and was once again defeated by reality. Knowledge did change his fate to a certain extent, so that he no longer had to live a life of being turned to the sky like his parents, and he did not have to become a member of the majority of migrant workers. What about other than that? Even if he works hard, after graduation, he will just enter a relatively better company, get a salary of several thousand a month, grind a few years of qualifications, and probably be able to mix with middle management, as for the high-level, there is still about to survive.

In the eyes of many people, getting one or two hundred thousand a year is already very good for a newcomer who has just graduated.

But in this society now, in the provincial capital, what is the 8,000 children a month enough to do? Buying a house? Stop dreaming. His parents and younger brother have long regarded him as a cash cow, and they all dream of counting on him to help the family after graduation. In front of his family, he is proud, but deep in his heart, he is extremely inferior. Helping the family is a heavy burden for others, but for him it is a good medicine to curb those inferiority complex that goes deep into the bone marrow.

It was as if he had changed not only his own fate, but also that of his family.

However, it's just as if.

Even if he works hard, in the end, he can't compare to others who have a good father and mother. A suit of clothes, a bag, a car...... Those idle and stupid as pig-like rich second generations can easily dress up and withstand his efforts in the next half of his life.

Every now and then, he felt that all his efforts were a joke.

Unwillingness, jealousy, ambition buried in the bones......

One day, when he was working part-time, he heard from a few old employees that after marrying the boss's daughter, he immediately rose to prominence, at least after twenty or thirty years of struggle.

Shortcut.

Liu Huaien saw a shortcut that he had never realized before, and he was already in the second semester of his junior year. Because of his excellent character and academic performance, he served in the university's college student union and had the opportunity to have access to some students' background information. Soon, he chose a target - Zhao Ruyi.