At that time, I was directly confused, anyway, I used whatever I caught in my hand to block.

In the end, I fought hard to escape from her house alive when I was slashed in the shoulder.

As a result, as soon as I ran to the entrance of the village, I met Shu Jin who was driving over, and he glanced at me lightly and said goodbye to get in the car.

When I got in the car, I asked him if he had any gauze, and he started to tickle it and then asked me why I went.

I said that I had just entered Yin Xiujuan's house, and I saw a porcelain figure of mine that looked exactly like me, and there was my birthday behind me.

He groaned, told me there was a roll of unused gauze in the trunk, and told me to go with him again.

After bandaging the wound, he asked me to follow him with the black dog in my arms, and this time, Shu Jin asked me to follow him from another street to the back of Yin Xiujuan's house, and this happened to see the woman riding the electric tricycle out.

He turned his head and asked me what time it was, and I glanced at the time and said eight.

Shu Jin narrowed his eyes and muttered in his mouth, saying that it was so late, where could a woman in her fifties go?

After the woman was completely gone, he looked at me and said, "That woman should be the traitor who escaped from Miao Village a few years ago, when people called him Granny Li, as for Yin Xiujuan, she should be her daughter or someone close to her, or she is the medium she used to refine the art." ”

When he said this, he suddenly turned his eyes to me and asked me if I was injured just now, was it cut by Granny Li?

I nodded yes.

He scolded 'damn it', saying that I was a big deal, and Granny Li's medium may have changed from Yin Xiujuan to me.

As he spoke, he tore the gauze off my shoulder, and when I looked at the wound, I felt a buzz in my head.

At this time, my shoulders were no longer bleeding, and the wounds were full of white bugs, like maggots in a rural toilet, arching out disgustingly, and a few of them had even climbed up to my neck.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw this, I suddenly felt that my scalp was numb and there was an itchy feeling all over my body, as if there were thousands of ants burrowing around in my body.

Shu Jin changed his cold appearance at this time and became a little nervous, his iron tong-like hand pressed me, and then took out a dagger from his arms and slaughtered the little black dog directly, reached out and took a handful of black dog blood and sprinkled it directly on my shoulder.

Strange to say, the black dog's blood had just poured on me, and the maggots were all 'fleeing' around my wounds as if they had touched fire, and finally Shu Jin picked up a piece of wood from the ground and put it in my mouth, and used the dagger in his hand to detain the insects one by one.

By the time I was done, my clothes were covered with blood, and I couldn't tell whether it was mine or the puppy's, but I was lying on the ground with weak limbs, and I felt that it was more torturous than not having an operation without anesthetic.

I glanced back at him, and he was in a daze looking at the maggots he had picked out, and counted them with the tip of his knife.

While counting, he said: Qiu Yan, if you don't listen to my command in the future, you can take a knife and touch your neck, this time you are lucky to meet me in advance, if you wait until you return to the hotel to find me again, I am afraid that the scabies in your body have matured.

At this point, he suddenly closed his mouth and gestured at me, ignoring the injury on my shoulder, and pulled me straight into the cornfield behind me.

And by the moonlight, I saw Zhou Yongquan, who I met when I first came to Lianhuagou, who was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, which seemed to be meat.

When he came to the chicken coop, he poured it all in, and poked his head into the house like a thief, and when he saw that there was no one, he climbed over the wall and entered.

Shu Jin had a sneer on his face and said that I would wait here for him to come.

After saying that, he was like a tanuki jumping out of the cornfield three steps and two steps, and jumped into it without even supporting the wall, and then the whole yard was like a windless lake, and there was not a single ripple to be found.

I didn't see him for about 20 minutes, and I was wondering when I got a text message on my phone.

The content is: Hurry up, leave the lotus ditch immediately, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried.

It's that mysterious number again, Shu Jin asked me to call back before, I called back several times and it prompted it to turn off, and now I sent me a second text message.

As soon as I gritted my teeth and was about to dial back, I saw an electric tricycle speeding towards me from the street, and the rider was Granny Li.

Looking at Granny Li, who was getting closer and closer, I ignored the bundle brocade inside, plunged into the depths of the cornfield, and went around from outside the village to the entrance of the village.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, I found that Shu Jin was sitting in the car covered in blood at this time, I asked him what was wrong, he just asked me not to ask more, saying that it was good not to act alone in the future, the people in the house were too strong He and Zhou Yongquan almost didn't come out, and in the end it was Zhou Yongquan who covered him, and he escaped.

Of course, he also coaxed the child when he said this.

Two people who have never met will be willing to block the knife for him? Joke.

When I got back to the hotel, I said, "Are you okay?"

He just waved his hand and told me not to investigate this matter recently, I have the blood of Yuhan and the mountain wind in my body, and the hair on my legs should not grow back so that I can go back to work with peace of mind, and he will look for me if necessary.

It's the same sentence again.

I suppressed the anger in my heart and said goodbye.

After I left the room, I immediately called back the number that texted me twice, listening to the beep in the microphone, I was nervous, I don't know who this person is? What is the purpose, but there is no denying that he saved me once.

Just when I was about to hang up the phone, the phone rang, and a very beautiful female voice came from there: Qiu Yan?

I was stunned, female?

Her voice was like a cool breeze in June, and I didn't know how to speak for a while, so I said a Ang, are you?

She also said: I know that you are very confused about who I am now, but you can't know it now, I can only tell you, from now on, don't trust anyone around you.

After that, she hung up the phone, and I called back again, only the prompt tone of the shutdown was the prompt.

Before I could take back my phone, Mr. Huang's phone called, and he first said sorry to me, saying that he had missed the time to watch the movie, and asked me if Shu Jin had gone.

I said I went, and then told him the whole thing, including the worm in the wound on my shoulder, but there was one thing I didn't say, that is, the person who asked me to go to Lotus Ditch in the mouth of Granny Li was not a person, Shu Jin was really saving me and would bleed, and the person in Granny Li's mouth who was not a person, seventy percent was talking about Mr. Huang.

He also said that although Shu Jin did save my life, his motives are not easy to say.

I also nodded yes, especially for Shu Jin who suddenly appeared in the car at the entrance of the village after entering the hospital, no one knows what happened during this time, and he didn't say anything when I asked him, he saved me, but what was the purpose?

As for what he said, Zhou Yongquan let him go first?

Phew.

The wind started to get a little cool at twelve o'clock at night, and I sat alone in a chair on the side of the street, feeling like a marionette being toyed with.

The death of the rich second-generation Qi Wenhao doesn't seem to have made any waves, plus a bull team who seems to know everything, as well as the weird Shu Jin, this 'kind-hearted' Mr. Huang, the evil Granny Li, and the mysterious Zhou Yongquan in the village, there must be some inevitable connection between them.

Or is someone else using everyone as a marionette?

The more I thought about it, the worse it became, and I buried my head between my legs and grabbed my hair with both hands.

At this moment, a pleasant voice came and shook me, because this voice was exactly the same as the voice of the girl on the phone just now:

"Buy a tip, and everything will be fine."