Her niece began to bleed from her mouth and nose, and the flow was extremely high.

Even rattan sticks grow from her mouth and ears from time to time.

Huang Yongwei and I stood in front of her hospital bed, feeling deeply guilty.

"What did the doctor say?"

Huang Yongwei turned his head and looked at Qi Shuya next to him.

"The doctor said that he had never seen such a disease, and even they said let me go find a Mr. Yin and Yang, aren't you Taoist priests? Can it be solved? ”

"She is the head lowering technique, and we don't have a book on this in our Daomen, so I ......"

"Didn't you have it either?"

Her helpless eyes made my heart flutter.

"Neither do I."

I shook my head.

At this time, the little girl on the bed suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black pus and blood, and the barbed rattan began to bubble out of her mouth.

"Xinxin."

Qi Shuya panicked and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

I couldn't stand it, so I patted Huang Yongwei on the shoulder and came outside the ward.

"Is there really no way?"

"No, unless you find the person who lowers the head or someone who knows how to lower the head."

"I'll go find Huo Butian."

When I got to the police station, I knocked on the door of his office.

When he saw that it was me, he was a little surprised and asked me what I was doing.

I asked him if he had found the man.

He said he found it, but ran away again.

At this moment, I was a little desperate, and even a little doubtful that he had tried his best to catch it.

The only hope is gone.

"What's wrong? Why are you in a hurry? ”

Huo Butian saw that my mood was not right, and put down the document in his hand.

"He's a head lowerer, he lowered the head of the little girl, and now the little girl is lying in the hospital, dying."

"Take me to see it."

Huo Butian is also a real person, and after seeing the tragic situation of the little girl, he mobilized some people to raise more than 100,000 donations.

But it's not a question of money at all.

On the sixth day, the little girl's life was negligible.

Qi Shuya hadn't slept for four or five days, and her eyes were dark.

I'm also a little anxious, what's the matter, it's a life.

Bang –

The door of the ward was slammed open, and Huang Yongwei rushed in:

"Tianxuan, hug the child, I saw something in the book."

"Okay."

Picking up the child, I didn't care what happened to the hospital, and drove straight back home.

After putting it on the sofa in the living room of her house, Huang Yongwei took out a needle and punctured the mole in her palm.

A drop of black liquid flowed out.

Reaching out and dipping it in the black liquid, Huang Yongwei threw it into a bowl of clear water.

"What's your niece's name? What about the eight characters of birth? ”

"Chu Xinxin, it seems to be July 16, 15."

Huang Yongwei used a pen to write his name and birthday on yellow paper, burned it to ashes, and mixed it with the bowl of water for Chu Xinxin to drink.

A bowl of underwater belly, Chu Xinxin coughed, and then lay on the sofa and vomited.

Her consciousness was much clearer.

"Xinxin, where is the big stupid bear?"

"In a room, it's so dark, I'm so scared."

"In which room? Where's the room? ”

"I don't know, it's dark."

"Is there anything out there?"

"There's a chimney outside."

After saying this, she lay down on the couch again and closed her eyes.

"Just ......"

Qi Shuya pointed at Chu Xinxin, maybe she didn't know what to say.

"That's a little spell in our Laoshan that can temporarily awaken her subconscious, she said a dark room with a chimney outside, how can there be such a place in Jingzhou?"

"Could it be the funeral home to the west? In addition to this, there is also a chimney next to the power plant. ”

"Then divide the army into two ways."

Huang Yongwei went to the power plant, and Qi Shuya and I went to the funeral home.

I'm more familiar with that.

Qi Shuya's car drove fast, and it took ten minutes to drag to the funeral home.

The place has been sealed, and a large lock hangs from the large iron gate.

"There's a lock."

"Get out of the way."

I went up and kicked the iron door open.

Squeak –

I felt a rattle in my spine, and I gasped in pain.

The chimney of the stove was in the backyard, and the morgue was unlit all year round, and even if there was a light, it was pitch black.

Pushing open the door of the morgue, there was no one inside, only a cart pushing corpses.

Spooky.

Since there is no here, it is in another place.

When I drove away, I suddenly felt in my heart when I passed by a building, could it be that what she saw was the side of a building, because it was not yet time to get off work, and the residents on one side did not turn on the lights?

The idea was out of control.

"Stop."

Squeak –

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know which community in Jingzhou has an abandoned bungalow next to it?"

"Yes."

"Take me there."

Qi Shuya lit the fire and drove towards the Fuxing District Police Station.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the shooting place is next to an abandoned house."

"Hope there."

Without notifying Huo Butian, I directly asked him to drive over.

In a nearby house, it was built with colored steel tiles for construction workers, but it has been abandoned for a long time.

More than twenty rooms, and finally I found him in the most beautiful room.

By this time he was out of breath.

In his left chest, there was a bullet hole.

It seems that it should be the bullet that Huo Butian shot that night.

After calling the police and asking Huo Butian to come over, Qi Shuya and I returned home.

Huang Yongwei came back at the same time as us.

"Did you find it?"

"Found it, but the man is dead."

"That ......"

"Ugh."

At this time, a little old man came over with his hands behind his back.

The first time I saw this old man, I felt that this old man was not simple.

I squinted my eyes and tried to look at him with yin and yang eyes, only to find that there was a yellow fire flowing in him.

There are three fires in a man, but the fire in him ......

Wrong!

It's not fire, it's yang?

I was overjoyed in my heart, and hurriedly ran over and gave it away:

"Senpai."

"You kid has a bit of eyesight, I just calculated that someone here is in danger, so I came here to take a look."

"Senior, please upstairs."

The old man came upstairs and touched Chu Xinxin's neck behind him.

Then he grinned and shook his head.

"Senior, can't you?"

"No, this young lady, please go out first, and then when it happens, you can't watch it."

Qishuya's eyes were red:

"Master, you must save Xinxin."

"Got it, get out."

After the two of them left, the old man pulled out a scalpel and a dirty piece of talisman paper from his bosom.

Sticking the rune paper on Chu Xinxin's stomach, he cut the rune paper with a knife.

In an instant, black blood gushed out, and the rune paper changed color in an instant.

I approached Huang Yongwei.

Chu Xinxin's stomach was full of rattan with barbs......