Chapter 442

Feng Jun's cold face furrowed, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the fat man.

"You, don't talk yet!"

"The hospitals in our city and the provincial capital have all run through! I'm looking for experts and famous doctors! ”

"Master Xia, what the hell is going on with me, I'm really entangled in something unclean, I, I'm ......"

The previous arrogance and ridicule on the fat man's face have completely disappeared!

The hairs on his back stood up a little!

"Apply this to your feet, the capillary pattern that looks like a severed finger, and then kneel on the train, face southeast, and knock your head three times.

Remember, it must be the kind that knocks down headlong and sees blood.

Once you've done that, you're good to go. ”

Xia Yu didn't look up, and casually threw a medicine bottle to the fat man, without explaining.

Xia Yu's gaze was still on the map of his mobile phone.

In Xia Yu's mind, many thoughts are rapidly emerging at this moment!

"Xiaoqi, you ask Lu Xiaoman's home where he lives in Tashan."

After Xia Yu finished speaking, he closed the map, quickly opened WeChat, and sent a message to Su Xiaoqi.

"Bang!"

The fat man's scalp was numb, and he was used to watching tomb robberies and videos, so he originally felt that he could not be afraid of ghosts or anything, but after listening to Xia Yu's casual words, especially the words that hit his heart, he suddenly trembled.

He grabbed the bottle.

He didn't care so much anymore, and took off the shoes on his feet in front of everyone.

"Damn, there really is that capillary imprint like a severed finger!"

A young man who had just joined the Cultural Relics Bureau was also following behind, and when he saw this, his eyes couldn't help but widen!

Crash!

The fat man didn't care so much, he opened the bottle and wiped it directly on his feet!

The hands fell, and the feet were red.

"Cinnabar?"

"For me, this is cinnabar?"

The fat man has also been in the Cultural Relics Bureau for more than a year, he is very familiar with cinnabar, he suddenly recognized cinnabar, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart!

Isn't this thing used in legends to ward off evil spirits?

Is there really anything unclean in yourself?

After the fat man painted it according to Xia Yu's request, his eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of determination!

He glanced left and right, hesitated, and made out the direction.

He puffed, and knelt down directly according to what Xia Yu said!

And the direction in which he knelt was the direction of Xia Yu.

In one breath, he directly kowtowed three times!

He gritted his teeth, his three heads fell to the ground, and he really bled out!!

"Bao Shao, you are really knocking!"

Seeing this, Feng Jun subconsciously wanted to stop it!

"That's not right!"

"You, look, fat, fat man's feet, that, what is that, something is out!"

Swish!

But at this moment, the young people of the Cultural Relics Bureau couldn't help but shake their bodies, and their eyes suddenly looked at the fat man's left foot!

"Huh?!"

Zhang Jiahai, the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau, had already arrived in the carriage just now, but he didn't stop him directly when he heard the sound!

At this time, when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly revealed a touch of shock!