Seeing that I didn't speak, the boy showed a wicked smile and lowered his voice and said:

"If there really are ghosts in this world, when you dissect a corpse, will the corpse suddenly jump up and grab your hand with the scalpel: 'Don't cut me!' Hurt! ’”

He raised his voice sharply, and several timid girls screamed in fright.

The boy took advantage of the situation to grab Zhang Ping's shoulders and proudly picked her chin.

I was originally focused on him and Zhang Ping, but I couldn't help frowning when I heard his low-level jokes, and said lightly: "Don't joke about this kind of thing." ”

"Yo, are you still angry?" The boy pursed his lips sarcastically, "That's right, people study medicine, so you can't blame your strength." ”

I shook my head, not ready to talk to him anymore.

Unexpectedly, he lowered his eyes and looked at my hand, and said:

"To be honest, I really admire the psychological quality of your forensic doctors, just touched the dead body one second, and you can eat Mao Xuewang in the next second."

He looked at Sang Lan with playful eyes, and said with a smile:

"I admire you, too. Some of the corpses jumped to their deaths, falling like flesh; There is a torn apart ...... who was hit by a car Sang Lan, don't you respond? ”

Sang Lan said with a cold face: "Ding Minghao, let's stop in moderation." Don't joke about other people's expertise, it's not funny at all. ”

Ding Minghao's face sank, but he pretended to be indifferent, "I'm not malicious, I'm just curious, how can a forensic doctor and a Mr. Yin and Yang intersect." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Dou Dabao with disdain.

Dou Dabao couldn't help but say, "Why do you talk with a gun and a stick?" I owe you money? ”

Ding Minghao sneered, "You don't owe me money, I just don't rub sand in my eyes, and I can't see someone pretending to be a trick to deceive girls." ”

Seeing Dou Dabao's glare, I hurriedly waved my hand and signaled him not to be impulsive.

I can see that this Ding Minghao has no one in his eyes except himself. What this kind of person wants is to be in the limelight, just want to be the focus of attention, and he is the master who can stir up three points without reason. There's really no need to be like him.

Seeing that the originally harmonious atmosphere was embarrassed, he was still triumphant, I wanted to leave, but I felt that my heart was nested.

I hesitated for a moment and said:

"I don't dare to say if there are ghosts or not, but I believe that a person's fortune is high and low. You just said that you have been unlucky lately, and I believe you are really unlucky. ”

As I spoke, I picked up the toothpick jar on the table, unscrewed the lid, took out a toothpick and handed it to Sang Lan, "Break it." ”

Sang Lan was stunned, took the toothpick and broke it into two.

"Yo, I can't see it, you still have a lot of strength." I teased her, rubbed half of the toothpick between her hair, and poured the entire jar into a clean bowl.

Pan Ying slapped her face, "I understand, you want to enforce the alcohol order, whoever draws a broken toothpick will drink?" ”

I was noncommittal, holding the bowl and shaking it, and without looking, I took out a toothpick from the bowl and put it in front of me.

Sang Lan looked at me and also pulled one out of the bowl.

Everyone else was also interested, and they all looked up and drew toothpicks from their bowls.

Zhang Ping suddenly stared at me, and said with a wave of eyes:

"There are 100 toothpicks in this bowl, how many rounds do you have to draw like this?"

I glanced at Ding Minghao and smiled faintly: "Someone will definitely be able to draw it after a circle." ”

As he spoke, the bowl turned to Zhang Ping.

She hesitated for a moment before reaching out and pulling one out of the bowl, which was whole.

Ding Minghao sneered and smoked one casually.

"Ha, you really won it!" Pan Ying laughed.

"You're not going to be so unlucky, are you?"

"Drink and drink!"

A group of people followed.

Ding Minghao looked at the half-cut toothpick in his hand and was stunned, threw the toothpick back into the bowl, and took the beer and drank it dry.

Seeing that he drank the wine refreshingly, the rest of the people were even more interested.

Originally, they were all fun-loving and noisy years, and they came out to gather pictures to be happy, who wants to break up unhappily.

After another lap, Ding Minghao looked at me, his eyes were fixed on me, and he reached out and pulled one out of the bowl.

"I'll go, it seems that your luck is really not good!"

"Why are you again?"

"Xu Qiu, what's going on? You're not, are you? ”

……

Ding Minghao looked at the half-cut toothpick in his hand, his face became a little unnatural, but he still picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

When he turned to the third lap and pulled out half a toothpick again, everyone was stunned.

"Everybody saw it, and I definitely didn't do anything. You've been on a bad luck lately, so you'd better find someone to take a look. ”

I said to Pan Ying: "Dabao and I are tired in the past two days, so we have eaten and drunk enough, so we went back to sleep first." ”

"Am I really bad luck?" Ding Minghao suddenly said coldly, poured the entire bowl of toothpicks on the plate in front of him, and pulled one casually, and it was half a toothpick.

I nodded at Sang Lan, stood up and walked out with Dou Dabao.

Walking to the door, I hesitated, turned around and said:

"By the way, let me introduce it officially, my name is Xu Wei, in addition to being a forensic doctor, I am also a yin. But my rule is to only take women's business. If you beauties want to see face to face or something, you can go to No. 31 Backstreet. Usually Dabao is here, on the fifteenth day of the new year, I look at the shop. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Ping, turned around and left with Dou Dabao.

When I got in the car, Dou Dabao asked me, "Is there really a problem with that kid?" ”

"You don't see that?"

Dou Dabao scratched his head, "See what?" ”

I was behind the wheel, and I was puzzled.

I didn't see anything unusual about Ding Minghao before, but after Zhang Ping sat next to him, he became cloudy, and his forehead seemed to be coated with a layer of ink.

I've never been in this situation before.

Could it be that his bad luck is related to Zhang Ping?

I didn't think about it anymore, and said to Dou Dabao with a smile while driving, our buddies are interesting enough, I'm afraid that you will be lonely and lonely when you look at the shop alone, so I will recruit beautiful customers for you.

Dou Dabao's eyes lit up, and he said that he would buy two copies of "Mai Shenxiang" tomorrow to make up for his knowledge of physiognomy.

When I got home, I took a shower first.

Seeing the moon-white robe that had been changed, I remembered the wooden box given by the old lady of the Di family.

I took out the wooden box from my bag and put it on the table, thinking of Cui Daoren and the others who were hooked, I hesitated.

I have never heard that ghosts can confuse people, but the people of the Di family can hook souls when they become ghosts, which is too weird.

In the end, I decided to open the box and see what was inside.

If it's an evil demon, just look at it roughly, so as to avoid being at a loss when you encounter a similar situation in the future.

The flat mahogany box isn't very delicate, but it must have been over the years. The surface of the box has been rubbed for a long time, giving off a soft glow.

As soon as I opened the copper buckle and lifted the lid of the box, I felt a chill hit my face.

When I saw the contents of the box, I couldn't help but be stunned.

There's only a piece of bark in there!

Judging from the texture, this should be a piece of locust bark, and it is very old, and it seems to have some signs of petrification.

It was densely covered with small characters, and just one glance at it made my head big.

All the entries are in traditional Chinese and the handwriting is very sloppy.

"Damn, it's thanks to me that I'm a medical student, otherwise it's strange that this 'ghost drawing' can be understood."

I rejoiced in one, lit a cigarette, and began to look at it line by line.

After only a few lines, I gasped.

It actually records the origins, characteristics, and weaknesses of all kinds of ghosts and demons, which is simply a volume of a hundred ghosts!

I'm a real half-, just a few pages of broken books, and I lack a fundamental understanding of many ghosts. This locust bark hundred ghost spectrum just makes up for my knowledge in this regard.

According to Duan Chengfeng, I can't get rid of the yin business in my life.

Well, since you can't get out of it, let's dig deeper. If you accidentally encounter an evil spirit, you will at least have the ability to protect yourself.

At two o'clock in the morning, I closed the wooden box and leaned back into the couch to let out a sigh.

Di Jinlian is right, the contents of this box have indeed solved a lot of mysteries in my heart for me.

She didn't lie, she left home to pursue the enemy for 70 years, not only was the ghost law exhausted, but also gradually lost and dazed, without someone to guide her, she would not be able to return home.

was able to go out for 70 years and stay away from the burial place because ordinary ghosts only have ghost methods, but she is a ghost with the art of ghost paths.

But there is one point, the old lady of the Di family is still not true, that is, she cultivates the ghost path and becomes a ghost after death, which does not mean that she is not subject to the control of the Yin Si. From the point of view of the hundred ghosts, the Di family cultivated the ghost path and became a ghost after death.

The Di family is full of ghosts, and they hide in the old mansion with dangerous mountains and bad waters, and Di Jinlian, the hostess of the Di family, is obsessed, covering the yin and evil spirit of the whole family, so she will stay in the yang world for so long.

No wonder Di Jinlian said that as long as she is here, the Di family is here.

Psionic consciousness is mentioned at the end of the Hundred Ghost Spectrum......

Mrs. Di said that when I saw Di Jinlian murdered in the rain that day, it was because of the existence of spiritual consciousness.

Being able to sense things that ordinary people can't... Is it really that amazing?

For the next few days, except for work, I was immersed in studying the Hundred Ghost Spectrum.

Aside from the special purpose, this thing looks smooth, and it is even better than the Zoben Shan Hai Jing.

It was raining again that night, and after I finished reading a paragraph, I picked up my phone and chatted with Xiaoyu, and was trying my best to meet her, when the door suddenly opened from the outside.

Shen Qing walked in in a hurry, and as soon as he entered the door, he said, "Hurry up and get dressed, there is a case in the bureau." ”

As soon as I heard that there was a case, I didn't dare to slack off, so I found my pants and put them on from the back room, and muttered while putting on my coat:

"Sister, next time you come knock on the door. If I don't have any clothes on, won't I let you see it all? ”

"Cut, who rarely looks at you." Shen Qing pouted.

I picked up my bag and glanced into the kitchen, "You bought those for me?" ”

"What?" Shen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand again and again, "Don't talk nonsense, there are dead people in the detention center, Team Zhao let us rush over directly!" ”

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