Seventh Master Hu put his hands around his chest, stretched one of his legs straight on the ground, and then crossed the other one at random, and his black delicate rhyolite boots swayed with his feet quite frequently: "Why don't you go in and have a look." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

I shook my head and refused, "I don't want to go in." ”

He looked at me, then reached out and rubbed my head indiscriminately, then pulled me up: "If you don't go, you will regret it even more." ”

There was a heart-rending roar and a sound of resistance from Se Jin in the room, and I was passively pulled in by him, only to see Chaos and Peng Shiqi standing next to me, while Yao Lao was hurriedly preparing.

At this moment, Se Jin was controlled by the paper man, laughing and crying for a while, in order to prevent her from doing things that hurt herself, Bai Yu sat beside her and hugged her tightly with her hands, but her body was full of colors, and her clothes were messy.

I used to simply think that the paper figure they put in Se Jin's head was just manipulating Se Jin to spy on our internal news, but I didn't expect that it would turn into such an extreme end now.

The bruises and purples on Se Jin's body were shocking, and upon closer inspection, I realized that those were the marks left by the medicine elder who pasted metal-like objects in the shape of a dime on her body, and it was obvious that she was going to endure such pain again.

Bai Yu looked at Se Jin's painful appearance, he was very distressed, and he wanted to stop talking, but he couldn't help but say: "Yao Lao, if you can don't post it, try not to post it." ”

Yao Lao raised his head and glanced at him, and stopped his busy hand: "If you don't seal all the acupuncture points that should be sealed, she won't be able to settle down, and she won't be able to move on to the next step, so you say, will you continue now?" ”

The green tendons on Bai Yu's forehead and neck burst out, he looked at the painful appearance of Se Jin in her arms, and hated to bear this inhuman torture on her behalf, so he endured it for a while before he said with difficulty: "Go on." ”

Yao Lao also sighed and continued to treat.

After all the acupuncture points were sealed, Se Jin also slowly quieted down, his hands hanging weakly, and his head rested on Bai Yu's shoulder, as if he was asleep.

Yao Lao's tense nerves relaxed, and he moved his body bones for a moment before he said to Peng Shiqi: "The preliminary preparations have been made, come here." ”

"Okay." Peng Shiqi sat on the edge of Se Jin's bed, with something on his hand, and then waited for Yao Lao's next move.

Yao Lao dipped his fingers in the prepared potion, drew a circle in the center of Se Jin's forehead, and then pierced the silver needle into the circle drawn on her forehead, seeing that the needle only pierced into the skin a little, but suddenly melted into the skin, leaving only a small section outside.

Then, he took a special liquid, and dripped a drop from the top of the needle, and the droplet slowly seeped into Se Jin's forehead along the needle body, and gradually countless small pimples bulged out of Se Jin's face, these pimples were like living creatures, gathering towards her forehead, and submerging into the circle just drawn, and after a while, a large bag gathered on her forehead, and gradually turned into the shape of a small human face, and her hideous expression could be vaguely seen.

Peng Shiqi lightly touched the human face with his stained hand, and it trembled violently in the skin on Se Jin's forehead a few times, and then let out a familiar laugh.

Sachiko Matsushima???!!!

The sound was exactly the same as the laughter of the paper man in the factory before, and it was just as disgusting.

When it laughed, the little face was constantly moving, and its voice was cold and with a strange accent, and it continued to speak: "Sachiko really can't bear to ask adults to be substitutes for the dead ghosts." ”

Peng Shiqi withdrew his hand and said in a cold voice: "Isn't your purpose to find a substitute for the dead ghost?" ”

The face let out a long series of strange laughs: "Giggles, sir, don't say that." However, Sachiko is just a paper figure, and it is a good blessing to be fortunate to be buried by an adult. ”

Not wanting to talk nonsense with it anymore, Peng Shiqi turned to look at Yao Lao: "Let's start now, once the transfer is successful, do it immediately, don't show mercy." ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at me again, and there seemed to be a flash of reluctance in his eyes, and then disappeared into his eyes as deep as a pool.

After Peng Shiqi lay down next to Se Jin, Yao Lao began to move, and I really couldn't look any further, so I walked to the room outside.

It was so quiet that I couldn't hear a sound, and I was so nervous that I could only walk around the room. I don't know how long it took, but someone suddenly tapped me on the shoulder, and I turned around to see that it was chaos.

He frowned and brushed my sweat-soaked hair on my sideburns, but realized that it seemed inappropriate to do so, so he handed me a handkerchief, and then said, "Wipe the sweat, it's already good inside, and now the Seventh Master is collecting souls." ”

I can't imagine what kind of state Peng Shiqi is lying in on the bed at this moment, I took the handkerchief, wiped it on my face indiscriminately, and then said in a dumb voice: "I want to go out to breathe." ”

The early morning sun shines through the shade of the trees on the ground, sparsely and brightly, casting dappled spots of light. The fog in the mountains is vast, as if people are trapped in the middle of the mountainside, and there is an indescribable sense of depression. Everything around was so quiet, except for the occasional cool breeze rustling the leaves and the chirping of the startled lone bird.

I walked aimlessly, unconsciously walked halfway up the mountain, found a large stone and sat on it, the stone was soaked in the cool air all night, and felt a little cold, but these were nothing, I just was in a daze, looking at the boundless distance in a daze.

Unconsciously, the sun has risen, the sky has brightened, I even feel a trace of warmth, took out my mobile phone and looked at it, it was already more than nine o'clock, the signal in the mountains was not very good, only two bars, I put the phone back in my pocket, but it suddenly rang, it was an unfamiliar number, I took it and said sullenly: "Hey?" ”

"Xiao Duan." Wu Anzhi's voice sounded, "You and your partner don't want to see me so much, and you ask for leave collectively?" ”

It was actually Wu Anzhi, he had spent a lot of thought in order to be able to see Peng Shiqi for a doctor, and we all asked for leave, and he had to ask him relentlessly.

"It's not." I actually wanted to hang up the phone now, but because Wu Anzhi was my boss, I had no choice but to explain hastily, "I'm sick and unwell, so he asked for leave to take care of me." ”

"Can you come over tomorrow?" He continued to ask persistently.

"Let's talk about it then, Mr. Wu, I'm not feeling well, so I'll hang up first." I really didn't have the energy to talk to him anymore, so I hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and continued to look at the scenery in the distance. (To be continued.) )