Chapter 45: Zhang Lingjin's Third Letter

The doctor didn't get much better, he already had a serious cleanliness habit, and he had been holding back without throwing up, but my strong reaction stimulated him, and he vomited up the dinner he had just eaten.

The two of us sat on the couch with ugly faces, and the nausea in our hearts still lingered for a long time, and in order to distract ourselves, the doctor asked about my father.

Lin Qiaoer just said on the phone that my father was arrested by the cult, so the doctor didn't know what happened, so I briefly told the doctor the ins and outs of the whole thing.

The heavy topic of Daddy's disappearance dissipated the nausea I had just felt, and the doctor pondered for a moment and asked me, "What are your plans?" ”

I sighed and smiled helplessly: "I don't know, my understanding of the Heavenly Witch Sect is only superficial, even if I have the heart to settle accounts with them, I can't find a place!" Besides, if I go to them, won't it be a meat bun beating a dog and sending it to the door by myself? ”

The doctor also nodded, did not speak, I stroked my forehead, and said with a headache: "Doctor, you have a lot of ideas, you say, what should I do now?" Just give me a staff officer. ”

The doctor looked at me indifferently and said, "Didn't your third uncle already arrange a comprehensive choice for you?" ”

"My third uncle?" I smiled bitterly, "What kind of choice is this, my father was arrested, but I can only passively stay at home and wait for news, everything can only be controlled by other people's arrangements, which is really painful." ”

The doctor sighed and patted me, which was considered comforting, "I can't do anything about this matter, but your third uncle's arrangement is indeed the most reasonable and cost-effective arrangement at present." ”

After hearing this, I looked at the doctor in confusion, and seeing that I didn't understand, he explained: "If the Heavenly Witch Sect really captured my uncle for the curse, then your value is far greater than that of my uncle, I don't know if you have ever thought about it, if the Heavenly Witch Sect can't let my uncle also have a curse, then what will they do next?" ”

The doctor's words flashed a bright light in my mind, and I hurriedly asked, "Are you saying that the Heavenly Witch Sect's capture of my father is just a helpless choice, compared to my father, I am the better choice, if my father can't bear the curse, they will still find ways to arrest me, or will they exchange hostages for the same as when they captured my father?" ”

The doctor nodded and looked at me approvingly: "Yes, this should be the reason why your third uncle didn't let you leave here and arranged many masters around, as long as you are still here, uncle is still valuable, and uncle will not be in danger until they achieve their goal." ”

After thinking about it for a while, my eyes lit up, it seemed that this was really the case, a doctor deserves to be a doctor, why didn't I think of this all along?

The doctor's words made my worries lessen, and my whole person was not so depressed.

"Fortunately, you came to me today, let me tell you the truth, in fact, I am planning to go back to my hometown tomorrow and ask my grandmother to go out of the mountain to save my father, and now after listening to your words, I think it is safer to stay honest."

The doctor looked at me in surprise, I saw a flash of brightness in his eyes, and it was no wonder that the doctor had long wanted to visit his grandmother, because in the original witch medicine codex, he had always regarded her as a master who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, but he never had the opportunity.

"Actually......" the doctor coughed dryly, revealing a shy look, "Actually, it's better to visit the old man's house, maybe the old man has a better way to save his uncle!" ”

Me: "......"

Naturally, the doctor was joking, and at such a critical moment, especially after I had just been attacked by an ice corpse, the doctor would not joke with my old life.

While she was talking, Lin Qiao'er seemed to suddenly remember something, and slapped her head: "Oh, I forgot, Xiaoyi, I have something for you!" ”

As she spoke, Lin Qiao'er smiled mysteriously, got up and rummaged around in front of the cabinet for a while, and turned out a black piece of paper.

"What is this?" I asked, for some reason, the moment she turned out the black piece of paper, I had an indescribable strange feeling, as if I had already seen the black piece of paper.

"Oh, see for yourself!" Lin Qiao'er pursed her lips and handed me the piece of paper, and after taking it, I understood why I had that strange feeling just now, where is this piece of paper, this is clearly the weird black envelope I received before!

My heart pounded, and this was the third strange letter I had ever received. I still don't know who sent me the first letter, but that letter was the trigger that led me to the events that followed, because of that letter, the curse of Doom broke out, and I had to run for my life after the Fengyang incident.

In the second letter, the sender's name was indeed Zhang Lingjin, but what was in the envelope was an extremely strange picture, with that box of mysterious soil.

Now, there is such a letter again, is it also sent by Zhang Lingjin?

I opened the front of the envelope, my body couldn't help but stiffen, and all my eyes were focused on those six words: Lingjin of the Zhang clan!

Rao was mentally prepared, and after seeing these six words, I couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly asked Lin Qiao'er: "Sister Qiao'er, where did this letter come from?" ”

"Mailbox?" Lin Qiao'er pointed to the mailbox at the door and said, "I found it when I sorted out the mailbox today, this letter has been in it for several days, looking at the date of mailing, it was when we went to Luogang Village." ”

I took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in my heart, and focused all my eyes on the letter in my hand.

The letter is exactly the same as the first two, and it is impossible to forge it, because the Taoist priest told me that this kind of envelope has a great origin, and it is not an ordinary envelope, but a secret letter.

The so-called Shen Xin, that is, the letter used to communicate between Yin and Yang, the Yang person transmits information into the Yin Cao, that is, the use of the Yin belief and the Ming language, on the contrary, the Yin person communicates with the living person, and the same way can be used.

But why did the other party send me a message in such a strange way? Could it be that this person named Zhang Lingjin is already dead, and the Yin people sent me a letter, so they use this special secret letter?

I shook my head violently, shaking off all the nonsense in my head, I don't know if Zhang Lingjin is dead or alive, since she sent me a letter, then this letter must convey some kind of information to me, only after reading it.

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated and opened the envelope.