"Don't you want to die?"

I muttered again, looking at Qiqi's little green eyes, Qiqi gave a look back, I understood in seconds, Qiqi's meaning was very simple, Bai Ke'er was not well-intentioned.

The body of the extreme yang, also known as the body of pure yang, is extremely rare, and on the contrary, the blood of pure yang is also high.

Most of the time, the use of pure yang blood is the material for casting spells, and Wen Xinyue sells it there, with a unit price of 10,000 per serving and 100 milliliters per serving.

That is to say, if a person is a pure yang body, he doesn't have to do anything else every day, just bloodletting, and he can live a life that most people can't live by working hard for a lifetime.

And this is only the unit price, many times, there is no market, the pure yang body is limited, and the blood that can be provided every day is also limited.

I asked Wen Xinyue, and she told me that she had five sources in her hands, that is, five pure yang bodies, which she had accumulated over the years.

Among them, there are three pure yang bodies that are artificially created, and compared to the other two, the effect of blood is much worse.

What is Artificially Manufactured?

The body of pure yang is not only pure yang in terms of physique, but also has requirements for the birthday of the born, and it must be born in the yang year and the moon and the yang time.

Some people, by coincidence, have become pure yang bodies, and there is no one in ten thousand such people.

In this way, the unit price of pure yang blood has never been reduced, but the demand is getting stronger and stronger, so what should I do?

Artificially manufactured.

Now that technology is developed, many things can be handled manually.

To make a pure yang body, from the selection of the father and mother, to the determination of the date of pregnancy, to the time of production, everything can be artificially made, accurate to the hour.

The previous steps, with the help of technology, are very convenient.

The only thing that is a little troublesome is the delivery step, but it doesn't matter, once you find out that the pregnant woman is going to miss the hour, you can take the caesarean section to give birth.

The only bad thing is that the quality of the blood of the child who was born by caesarean section is relatively poor compared to that of the child who was born naturally.

The cost of this series of operations is not less than one million, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it, and there is a high probability of failure.

According to Wen Xinyue, the pure yang blood she sells there is basically taken from artificially made pure yang bodies.

The pure yang blood that is born naturally will basically not spread to the market.

This also shows that even in modern times, technology has reached such a level that it is so difficult to find or create a pure yang body, but what about in ancient times?

In the context of the era of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, every pure yang body was a rare species, even rarer than the national treasure giant panda.

If a terminally ill person urgently needs pure yang blood as a medicine primer to cure his illness, and a pure yang body appears like this, it must be a blood draw, and he can't care about the examination.

As a result, there is a problem with the Pure Yang Body, what will happen to the terminally ill person who drinks this Pure Yang blood?

Violent death on the spot!

It's the result I can think of.

The look that gave me seven times proved my guess.

Look at Qiqi and a few of them again, the blood fox was divided, the green snake was destroyed, Qiqi was suppressed under the stone tower, and Bai Keer, the hedgehog, is still in the sixty-eight.

I have reason to suspect that the four of them were treated like this and had something to do with what Bai Keer did.

If so, then does it mean that the reason why that person suppressed the four of them was because of the drama set up by Bai Keer?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, and that this might be the closest answer to the truth.

Thinking of this, I looked at Qiqi again, Qiqi didn't look at me this time, and turned his little fluffy head out the window, not knowing what to look at!

"Seventy-seven, when are we going to dig out Bai Ke'er in Sixty-Eight Middle School?" I thought about it and asked.

"The day after tomorrow, there are some things I have to think about!" Qiqi said.

"Okay!" I gave Lao Jiu a look and went upstairs to sleep.

At this time, it's better not to ask too much.

Bai Keer's matter implicated the truth of the year.

Bai Ke'er was suppressed, it was that person who did it, if she was dug up, would that person appear?

If so, what will it do?

No one knows about that.

In fact, I understand that since Qiqi promised the eldest lady of the Zhou family to help her find the groom within seven days, she has already made up her mind.

If you want to find the groom, you must find Bai Kerr.

That pure yang body was made by Bai Keer, only Bai Keer knows, where is the person?

The so-called life to see people, death to see the corpse, so many years have passed, death is certain, but where the corpse is, you have to ask Bai Keer.

So the question is, Bai Keren did this kind of thing back then, and he is still being suppressed until now, Qiqi wants to find Bai Keer, and even wants to release it, does that person agree?

Qiqi wanted to force out that person through Bai Ke'er and break off with that person.

I think Qiqi thinks too much.

If that person wanted to see her, he would have seen her a long time ago, and he wouldn't have to wait until now.

A lot of things have happened during this period of time, from the reappearance of the blood fox, to the relief of the green snake, to the female ghost looking for her husband this time, one step at a time, we are like a chess piece, walking non-stop according to a fixed rhythm.

Judging from the ending of Qiqi and the four of them, even if Bai Keer did it, the three of them didn't do anything good back then, and the worst thing was that it also played a role in fueling the trouble, otherwise, they would not have been suppressed.

"Brother, are you still going to Sixty-Eight Middle School?"

Back upstairs, Lao Jiu couldn't help but ask.

"Gotta go!" I nodded.

"Damn, that piece of land in the sixty-eighth middle school, I still feel panicked when I think about it now, second only to Beishan Mental Hospital!" Lao Jiu muttered.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!"

This time, I didn't say anything comforting, and I couldn't guess what Bai Keer would encounter when I dug it out.

Nothing was said all night.

When I got up in the morning, I went to see Qiqi for the first time, Qiqi was lying in the fox's den, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't tell whether he was asleep or not.

"After you went to bed yesterday, Qiqi went out, and it didn't take long for you to come back." Quietly came to my side and said lightly.

"Huh?"

I looked at Liu Jing with some surprise.

Liu Jing's presence in my store has always been very weak, sometimes, she can't say a word a day, in my memory, she took the initiative to talk to me no more than three times.

What's wrong this time, she actually took the initiative to talk to me and report Qiqi's whereabouts.

Something is wrong?

Facing my gaze, Liu Jing returned to the window with a calm face and sat down quietly.

I stared at Liu Jing for a while, and then I withdrew my gaze.

Liu Jing's behavior, I don't understand.

Let's say that she made a small report, she still said it in front of Qiqi, so she didn't make a small report like this.

Say she's not, then why did she tell me this?

All in all, Liu Jing's behavior is strange.

I was careful and sent a message to Wen Xinyue asking about the situation at the Beishan Mental Hospital.

Wen Xinyue immediately replied with a few messages, one text, and the other few were photos.

The text is just two words: nothing.

The photo is a picture of the North Mountain Psychiatric Hospital taken from all angles, and on the surface, everything is really normal inside, and it is not much different from the last time I went there.

"Do you have something else to do?"

Soon, Wen Xinyue sent another voice.

I pondered for a moment, glanced at Qiqi, and replied: Sixty-eight, do you have any backhand?

After two minutes, Wen Xinyue sent a few photos, all of which were sixty-eight, from all angles.

There is also a time watermark on the photo, and judging by the time, it was just taken.

In other words, Wen Xinyue has been paying attention to the sixty-eight middle school.

"That Daowen Xinyue also knows some inside information?" I thought to myself.

It's not that this possibility is impossible, in fact, Wen Xinyue's behavior has always been very suspicious.

On the surface, Wen Xinyue came to Dongyang City for the business of Beishan Psychiatric Hospital, as well as Lao Jiu, but in fact, it is unknown for what purpose.

Wen Xinyue has been coming to Dongyang for a while, and during this time, I didn't see how much Wen Xinyue earned, but spent a lot of money.

I estimated that Wen Xinyue's expenses during this time, even if the matter of Beishan Mental Hospital was solved, she would not make much money.

In this way, she only has one excuse left to come to Dongyang, for Lao Jiu.

To be honest, Wen Xinyue is very realistic, I don't think she is the kind of person who will get carried away by love.

So the question is, why did she come to Dongyang City?

It's a mystery, just like the man behind the scenes who has been laying out and guiding us step by step to where we are now.

I picked up my phone and replied with two words: Thank you!

"You're welcome!"

Wen Xinyue quickly replied with three words, politely with a hint of distancing, she understood, I can't trust her.

I smiled, put the phone aside, leaned back, and snorted comfortably, although I don't know why Qiqi had to wait for a day and start tomorrow, but since she spoke, I will implement it unconditionally.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Qiqi slept for a day, and it wasn't until the next morning that Qiqi woke up.

"Let's go when you're ready!"

These were the first words Qiqi said after opening her eyes, and I noticed that her little green eyes were covered with bloodshots.

I realized one thing, Qiqi really fell asleep yesterday, and when Liu Jing and I made a small report, Qiqi couldn't hear it at all.

I looked at Liu Jing, who sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, as if she didn't know I was looking at her.

I retracted my gaze and said to Qiqi: "Okay, then let's go!" ”

When I went to Sixty-Eight again, there were not many things to prepare, mainly tools such as shovels and pickaxes.

Bai Ke'er was suppressed in Sixty-Eight, and Lao Jiu's task and I were very simple, to dig Bai Ke'er out of the ground.

As before, we set off, and Liu Jing stayed at home.

At 8:20, the car stopped at the gate of the 68th Middle School.

Compared to last time, there is no change in Sixty-Eight, the only change is that this row of houses across the street is more dilapidated, and there are traces of vandalism.

This is the last time the green ghost came out, there was a movement.

We stopped for a moment and then entered the campus with our tools.

After entering the sixty-eighth middle school, the feeling changed again.

Without the suppression of the green ghosts, the evil ghosts in the girls' dormitory were liberated.

I could feel a pair of malicious eyes coming at me from the girls' dormitory.

I didn't know, and with Qiqi, I went straight to the middle of the playground of Sixty-Eight Middle School.

"Right here, dig it!"

Qiqi pointed to a position in the middle of the playground, and his tone was strange.

I knew very early on that there was something strange in the middle of the playground.

The reason is very simple, with the middle boundary as the intersection, the sixty-eight middle schools seem to be two worlds, and there seems to be something underneath this, suppressing the yin qi that is about to boil in the sixty-eight middle schools.

Lao Jiu and I glanced at each other, picked up the shovel and pickaxe, and began to dig down.

As soon as I went down with a spade, I felt something strange about this soil.

The current weather is not cold, but it is not hot either, about seventeen or eighteen degrees, and the spade soil dug out is steaming out with a puff of white gas.

I ducked back, frowned, and continued to dig down.

The further down, the softer the soil becomes, the black shines, and the white gas that rises from the toss becomes thicker and thicker.

"Brother, take a break, it's a little hard to see!" Lao Jiu stopped, took a breath and said.

"Okay, smoke a cigarette and take a break!" I took out a cigarette and handed it to Lao Jiu.

Lao Jiu took the cigarette and didn't stop talking like before, but rarely shut up and stared at the white layer of soil with a distraction.

After smoking a cigarette, there was a lot less white gas, and Lao Jiu and I continued to dig down.

After digging for nearly twenty minutes, a shovel went down, and there was a muffled sound, and something was dug up.

Lao Jiu and I glanced at each other, and we both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Unlike me and Lao Jiu, Qiqi was calm and just looked down.

Lao Jiu and I stopped for a moment, and then started again, this time with a lot of caution, shoveling away the floating soil above, and the things underneath were quickly revealed, which was a black coffin.

"Coffin?"

Lao Jiu was interested, and without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, and said to the mobile phone: "Boss, dig it out!" ”

"it!"

I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

I was still strange before, how did Lao Jiu change his sex today, and he didn't speak, it turned out that the root was here, and this thing has been thinking about Wen Xinyue.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

After saying that, this thing still looked at me with an innocent face.

"It's okay!"

I don't have the strength to be angry with him, he can do whatever he wants!

Looking at the coffin below, even after many years, it is still black and shiny, and it is impossible to see that it was buried more than a hundred years ago.

On the surface, the coffin is no different from most coffins, but there are a little too many coffin nails nailed on both sides of the coffin.

Nearly ten centimeters of nails were densely arranged on both sides of the coffin, and I counted them, and there were seven or four hundred and forty-nine nails in total.

The most important thing is that two-thirds of the nails are exposed, and one-third is submerged in the coffin, as if there is an invisible force squeezing these coffin nails outward little by little.

The forty-nine coffin nails alone already shocked me, and the state of the nails surprised me again.

After the floating soil on the surface of the coffin was cleaned up, the white mist that steamed up immediately decreased by more than half, I squatted down and touched the coffin lid, the surface of the coffin lid was cold, but inexplicably it made me feel like human blood was boiling.

I withdrew my hand like an electric shock, looked at Qiqi, and asked, "Do you want to open the coffin?" ”

"Yes!"

Qiqi jumped down, stood on the coffin lid, raised his paw and knocked on the coffin, the fox's mouth opened slightly, as if to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and jumped back again.

"Nail it!"

At this point, what is there to hesitate, Lao Jiuyi and I left and right, and began to pull nails.

Strictly speaking, this time it is not a loss, it can be called a big profit.

These forty-nine coffin nails can definitely be sold for a big price.

At first, there was no extra noise in the coffin, which made me feel a lot more relieved, and what I was most worried about was that while we were lifting the nails, the contents of the coffin were also moving at the same time.

Thankfully, that didn't happen.

After the last nail came out, I put the nail away, and Lao Jiuyi left and right, pressed the coffin lid, slowly strengthened, and lifted it outward.

With a creak, the coffin lid was lifted, a faint mist rose, and Lao Jiu and I retreated at the same time.

After the mist swirled in the air for a while, it dissipated, revealing the situation inside.

Inside the coffin, there is a corpse dressed in the Republic of China.

The corpse was not decomposed, his face was stiff, and his brow was furrowed, as if it was in pain.

Nothing but the corpse was seen.

I looked at Qiqi and asked in a low voice, "Qiqi, what about Bai Ke'er you are talking about?" ”

This is completely different from what I expected, didn't Qiqi say that it was Bai Keer who was suppressed? How did this come up with a man's body?

"He's the groom?"

Without waiting for Qiqi to answer, I reacted.

"Yes!"

Qiqi nodded.

"Where did Bai Keer go?"

I was a little confused, I didn't dig out Bai Keer, but dug up the fiancé of the eldest lady of the Zhou family, what the hell is going on?

"Lift the coffin!"

Qiqi pointed to the coffin and said, "Bai Ke'er is under the coffin!" ”

"Huh?"

I frowned and looked at Qiqi and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure!"

Qiqi nodded and said, "Before the coffin, suppress this corpse first, otherwise, he may make a fuss!" ”

"I know this!"

I said as I leaned down, intending to dispose of the body.

Not to mention anything else, can the corpse that needs to be suppressed with seventy-seven and forty-nine coffin nails be ordinary goods?

Once this corpse is defrauded, and one of them is not dealt with properly, we all have to be here.

"Use this!"

Qiqi took the initiative to jump down, and on his paws, he didn't know when there was an extra red rope.

"Concentric ropes?"

I recognized the rope at a glance and asked, "Little Ding's one?" ”

"Hmm!" Qiqi nodded.

I took the concentric rope, took out a stick of incense, lit it, and let the smoke permeate my whole body to remove the heat from my body.

Otherwise, if he borrows a trace of gas from this corpse, he is likely to cheat the corpse.

After smoking my body, I leaned down and cooperated with Lao Jiu, tying the corpse's hands together with concentric ropes.

After disposing of my hands, I took out another piece of yellow sheet paper, tore it open and covered it with soot, and formed a small ball, blocking the two ears and two nostrils of the corpse.

This is called banning the five senses, preventing the corpse from being carried out and defrauding the corpse after feeling the situation outside.

All this is being done now for only one purpose, to prevent corpses from being cheated.

After the ear, nose and mouth were sealed, I took out two more pieces of paper money and covered them towards the corpse's eyes, and the moment they were about to close them, the corpse's closed eyes suddenly opened.