1

A glowing rope tied the figures of the two little girls, and at the same time, in these two figures, a trace of black breath passed from their bodies to the middle-aged man like an infusion through the glowing rope.

They are just two inconspicuous ghosts who died unjustly in the sun, even if the resentment is deep, but after all, they are helpless, and even their parents are dead, so that at least the thoughts and sacrifices of the family members cannot enjoy it. By chance, this pair of small souls devoured the evil qi that had been accumulated in this villa area for many years, giving them the power of revenge. They want to slowly torture the people who killed them, take away their lovers, destroy their families, destroy their souls—just like they did to themselves.

However, at this time, that power was being drained by the hateful man who suddenly appeared in front of them, and they felt helplessness and fear again.

……

Those scenes just now were not dreams, but Mr. Lan used the evil qi emitted by the two little girls to "search for their souls" instead. Every obsession ghost who dies in vain, what supports them not to go to the underworld, and whose soul does not disperse in the yang world is the deep obsession that cannot be dissolved. Only by finding the source of this obsession can it be possible to completely transcend them.

Therefore, within this evil aura, not only Sang Xiaoge saw those pictures, but the couple also saw them, and even Xiao Dezi and Yue Hongxiao, who were in a coma, also "saw" it. Because it's not a shadow of light projected on the retina, it's a reflection of the soul.

At this time, the two little girls hugged each other tightly, as if they were found bones after death. They were weeping, they were trembling, but instead of fear, they showed a sense of calmness, a powerless relief that could not resist this damned fate.

"Well, if you go to hell, you will find that what you suffer in the sun is not even an appetizer." The man muttered a sentence in his mouth, his hand shook, and the "light cord" that bound the two little girls suddenly disappeared, and then he slapped his big hand, and the two little girls who were hugging each other, the bodies of the two little girls who had begun to become transparent, instantly turned into a piece of light and flew around, and after a few seconds, the black fog composed of those evil gases that was originally filled with the basement was all gone as the light chips flew away.

2

The man was nowhere to be found.

The rag doll's body was broken, and the dirty cotton wool was exposed from all positions, and it fell desolate in the dust.

The owner's daughter lay on the side, and although she did not move, her slightly undulating chest proved that she was still breathing.

Both Yue Hongxiao and Xiao Dezi woke up, but it was still difficult to move for a while.

Sang Xiaoge was not much better, she was in pain everywhere at this time, but she sat up slightly straighter, which caused a cough.

However, the male and female hosts of this house were almost not injured, but more frightened. What's more, in the process of being brought to this basement by some inexplicable force, I sprained my foot.

"Sneer......"

A match was lit, and the moon's trembling hand shoved a cigarette into his blood-stained mouth, bringing the burning flame close to the cigarette butt, ready to inhale...... Then, her movements froze.

The hostess of this house, out of nowhere, pulled out a pistol! Moreover, she was standing up and walking towards Sang Xiaoge step by step.

3

"What do you want to do? You are crazy? ”

The man stared at his wife with a gloomy expression.

"Killing one is killing." There was a desperate calmness in the woman's eyes. It is despair and determination of fate.

"We can't let them leave alive, or we'll all die well. Since it is better to die or someone else to die than to die yourself. ”

The woman's tone was very calm, although her posture with a gun was very rusty, and she might even be ready to shoot and kill for the first time in her life, but she was very steady. Walk up to the three young men, gun to head, gun at a time, and the secrets are gone forever.

Sang Xiaoge was also stunned at the moment, but she immediately smiled bitterly. That guy is really, unexpectedly. She thought.

At this time, the cold voice of the moon red owl sounded:

"Don't you feel heavy at all when you're carrying a person?"

……

Yes, the woman was carrying a person on her back at this time. A little girl about the size of her daughter, but with a dark face like rusty iron.

The woman subconsciously turned her head back.

Then, the little girl on her back suddenly opened her mouth wide.

In that mouth, countless black insects of all kinds suddenly flew out!

Those were the insects that their sisters had survived on their corpses, carrion, internal organs, and bodily fluids after they had died in that cellar. Of course, it also swallowed up some of their resentment.

Cockroaches, dung beetles, corpse cockroaches...... To be honest, many people will be shocked when they see this kind of insect. At this time, from the little girl's mouth, thousands of these insects rushed to her face, and in just an instant, the woman was wrapped in a thick layer of black insects!

The gun had fallen to the ground, and she herself was constantly making strange gestures, spasming, struggling, twisting.

This time lasted for a long, long time.

It wasn't until the insects dispersed into the darkness of the basement that the woman took shape.

4

It seemed that the hostess was only unconscious, and there was nothing mutilated in her body, not even her clothes were dirty.

However, in the right eye of the moon red owl with the power of "spiritual vision", this woman's soul has been broken, although her body, internal organs, and blood are all healthy, but it is no different from a vegetative person.

The little girl turned around and walked towards the man with a blank face.

The man sat down on the ground, his eyes were blank and his lips trembled, and when the girl came up to him, he said only one word:

"Retribution."

Then, a very small, wingless fly-like black bug crawled into his eye from the corner of his eye.

Then, the little girl's body gradually blurred and slowly disappeared.

……

"Hoo ......"

Yue Hongxiao lit the cigarette again, exhaled a puff of smoke, and took out the mobile phone that had been vibrating since just now from his arms. She pressed it directly, so the voice of the "white sister" came out clearly:

"Sister Hong, I found out from the police file that this couple has been investigated for missing persons cases in five cities in the past ten years, but they only happened to meet suspects nearby, so they did not constitute direct suspicion. I'm afraid the police haven't compared these five records, otherwise everyone would know that this can't be a coincidence......"

"Alright, it's too late to talk about this now, hurry up and find a car to pick us up." Moon Red Owl interrupted the other party impatiently.

"Y-You're hurt again?" The other party asked cautiously.

"If you talk about it again, you'll fucking die!" Yue Hongxiao hung up the phone directly.

5

"Big Orange is a professional nurse who graduated from a nursing school. Her grandfather is a well-known Mr. Zhenggu in Dongye County, so for ordinary injuries, Sister Hong doesn't have to go to the hospital at all, it's better here than going to the hospital. ”

The good-looking and charming man handed Sang Xiaoge a glass of water to let her take anti-infection medicine, and at the same time blasted the smoke with his hand and said: "But I don't think she goes to the hospital, mainly because smoking is not allowed in the hospital!" ”

And that "Big Orange" is a very introverted and simple girl in the "support trio" of Yue Hongxiao. However, Sang Xiaoge had just seen her skill in helping Yue Hongxiao reset her dislocated right arm, and he had already been impressed by her.

Yue Hongxiao was wrapped in bandages at this time, half-lying on the sofa near the balcony, pinching the cigarette with the hand that could move, flicking the ash into a blue and white jade pot spring vase beside him, glanced at the blue cat lying on Sang Xiaoge's belly and fell asleep, and asked:

"Did the twins really end up with their souls gone?"

Sang Xiaoge also subconsciously glanced at the blue cat, hesitated and replied, "I don't think so." Their evil spirits have been dispersed, and their obsessions have ended. But there was no trace of the soul dissipating. Moreover, the daughter of that family, the soul has been swallowed by them. If they are gone, then the girls will ......."

Sang Xiaoge picked up the water glass, took another sip of water, and did not continue.

"Whew!"

Yue Hongxiao exhaled heavily, the confusion in his eyes flashed, and he said with a certain resoluteness: "This matter is over, I took 500,000 from his family, take advantage of you, and turn around and transfer 300,000 to you." ”

What they don't know is that the affair is far from over.

6

Time goes back to last night.

More than 1,000 kilometers northwest of Rubik's Cube City, opposite Yaoye City Central Hospital, in a chaotic building, facing the hospital is a very old five-story residential building. The windows on the street side of residential buildings have been torn down into doors and rented to downstream industries such as those who sell fruits, food, wreaths and shrouds. It's just that in this pile of small shops, there is a shabby and domineering storefront.

Dr. Liang Clinic.

When I say shabby, I mean that the clinic has a shop surface that is only more than two meters wide, and the door is dirty and messy, and it is plastered with small advertisements such as "issuing invoices on behalf of others", "rich women asking for children with a lot of money", "Miss Bao", "engraved seals", "unlocking", "guns and ammunition", "repairing certain membranes", "handling various documents" and so on.

said domineering, that is because, directly opposite Yaoyecheng Central Hospital, opening a clinic to grab business, this momentum that does not know life and death is really singable and crying.

Just an hour ago, two gangsters in Yaoye City had started a fire two blocks away, firing guns. No one died on the spot, but at least one person on each side was seriously injured, and this kind of gunshot wound cannot be sent to a public hospital, and once it is sent in, it is easy to deal with death, and if he is not dead, the boss will send someone to kill him - because the police will be like a hunting dog with a bad nose suddenly bites food, and must force the "boss behind the scenes" to be asked.

So it was customary to send the wounded to the city's underground clinics—not underground clinics, but those run by people who had lost or never had a medical qualification. From colds and fevers to organ transplants, or AIDS, any patient dares to accept it, but whether it can be cured or not depends on probability. Of course, this probability is often strikingly similar to the probability of winning the lottery.

Some time ago, though, on a certain black night, (of course this is nonsense, other nights are generally black too.) I don't know who revealed the news, but the madwoman led the team and copied all the underground hospitals in Yaoye City, and until now, those poor dirty angels are still in the bureau like stray dogs.

The next day, the clinic opened quietly. Moreover, the owner of the clinic is also the attending doctor of the former Yaoyecheng Central Hospital, Liang Dusheng. Although his white clothes are not very clean, it is true that his craftsmanship is good.

So, the two waves of people who were in fire last night sent the injured here.

At this time, after the operation, the emaciated man with unkempt hair, dark circles under his eyes, and blood stains on his white coat, with a cigarette in his mouth, slipped from the operating room to his office and bedroom.

He picked up a bottle of wine from the table, poured it into the glass next to him that he didn't know how many days he hadn't brushed, snorted into it, smacked his lips, turned his head to lie down and squint for a while, when suddenly his body stiffened, and he turned his head to look behind the door.

There was a piece of skin attached there, and if you were a knowledgeable person could tell, it had been removed from the back of a person.

A map is tattooed on the human skin. Of course, this map is not used for prison escape, this is a map with a radius of 5,000 miles around Yaoye City.

At this moment, on the map, from the center to the lower right, a faint blue light flashed in one place.

Dr. Zhou stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the map, the corners of his mouth raised, showing a fierce smile.

"Rubik's Cube City? Blue, you're still there, I guessed right! ”

Pls:

The story of this strange doctor was originally intended to be a separate book. However, considering my personal energy, I chose to include this book. Readers with a good memory may already correspond to who he is, although this guy is only average there, but he definitely belongs to the existence of a boss in this world. Whether he is friend or foe is not yet known. Due to the worldview of this book, many plots need to be laid out slowly, so that it is enjoyable to see later.

As the story unfolds, the real protagonist "Blue" will gradually move to the front. Now he (it) can only hide by Sang Xiaoge's side because of his unlucky fate. And the reason why Sang Xiaoge can hear him must have a special reason. I'll fill in the hole slowly.

What's more, the plot about Wang Fuyi was forced to be deleted for some extreme reason before, and this time I hope it can be a little more tolerant and let me write it. After all, a big plot of nearly 80,000 words was conceived, and this is not a matter of involving the whole body, this is an amputation.