The chains clanged, and we followed the black dragon's gaze towards the water.

The eye swept and saw a dark thing floating out of the water.

"Third brother! Third brother! The black dragon's cry became more and more miserable.

It was only then that we realized that it was another dragon that had escaped from the water.

"Niu Er, bring the lamp and see what is in here?" Huan Hou commanded.

Niu Lao Er obeyed, took the searchlight on the bamboo raft, the dazzling light shone towards the water, a bucket-thick colorful python came into everyone's eyes, and the gorgeous fish scales shimmered with cold light under the illumination of the searchlight.

The head of the python was split by something, and there was a foul-smelling white smoke from the skin and flesh, and Niu Lao Er shone the electric light towards the other water surfaces, and this photo found that it was these schools of fish that surrounded the colorful python, and finally escorted the colorful python here.

"Young man, what's the name of this glowing thing on you? Dragon relics? Huan Hou looked me up and down curiously and asked.

"Yes, it's something we've passed down from our ancestors."

"But that treasure given to you by someone named Li Sanzi?" Huan Hou asked.

I looked at Huan Hou in surprise: "How do you know?" I heard my old lady seem to say so, this is the bone relics of Li Sanzi, the worship son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and I heard that it is mainly for descending dragons. ”

Huan Hou looked at me as if he was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Boy, you really don't know the treasure, there is another ghost who has worshiped with Li Sanzi and the Dragon King of the East China Sea, do you know?" It scares you a lot when you say it, Ding Wufa, he is in charge of many large and small battles in the underworld now, and he is one level bigger than my official rank! Ding Ji archway is what he named to go, do you know why? Ding Wufa is a practical yang strategist and is very good at maintaining relationships, and the king of Yama can't do anything about him, so this time he chose the location of all the examiners in his own courtyard with great fanfare. ”

I didn't have the heart to understand these words, for my cousin's body had stiffened as he lay in my arms, and I could see that there was not a trace of blood on his face, and even his lips had turned blue.

My cousin is the closest person in this world, and if he dies in my arms, I don't think it makes much sense for me to live in this world.

I'm angry with my mother, I'm angry with my father, and now I'm tired of my cousin, just ask such a person if he doesn't die, does he have the face to live.

I looked at Huan Hou alone: "Huan Hou, I heard that you were an upright and righteous person when you were alive, and my cousin lost his life completely for me, so I hope you can open the net and let me die for my cousin, anyway, I deserve it, and it is not a pity to die......."

Huan Hou looked at my pitiful eyes, slightly touched, but for some reason, when he reached the tip of his tongue, he swallowed it again: "Xiao Liang, this is all caused by the reincarnation of heaven, whether it is the will of heaven, I have to check it when I go back, otherwise, your cousin now has only one soul and one soul left in three souls and six souls, and the body still has to be preserved, I will go back and discuss with Lord Ding first, if it is the end of Yangshou, then you only have to mourn and change, if there is another hidden feeling, with the friendship between Lord Ding and your ancestors and my reputation Zhang Yide, I will surely do justice to you. ”

I listened to Huan Hou's words, so I could only give up.

Huan Hou saw that the colorful python had died, so he abandoned the colorful python on the street, and then called a group of ghosts to escort the black dragon down to wait for the fate.

The cousin's soul has always been with Huan Hou every step of the way.

Huan Hou invited me to go to Liangli Temple with Editor-in-Chief Qian to eat ghost food, and when I saw that there was no acquaintance here, I shook my head and refused Huan Hou's request.

This Niu Lao Er perennial ferrying is not afraid of ghosts and gods, I heard Huan Hou say that nine times out of ten it is a ghost crossing, only Niu Lao Er is a living person among our people, I have no choice but to ask Niu Lao Er to help.

After Niu Lao Er drove me back to Xianrendu, I took a group of relatives on the other side of the river, and finally these people found a van to take us to the hospital.

At the hospital, as soon as Tongtong was about to be pulled into the ICU, she sat up from the bed like a nightmare, which frightened the doctors and other patients' families who were present at the time.

The doctor saw that Tongtong was sweating profusely, and when he touched Tongtong's head, the fever had already subsided, and when he lifted Tongtong's clothes again, he saw that those strange tattoos like fish scales had gradually faded and disappeared.

When my cousin saw that Tongtong had nothing to do, she burst into tears with excitement, but after Tongtong woke up, she cried to her cousin and said that her cousin might have encountered something, and she was afraid that something was wrong.

My cousin-in-law didn't care, so she asked Tongtong not to think nonsense, and to review it tomorrow, if it was okay, she would continue to go to school with a two-day break.

Tongtong cried noisily, saying that her father would be back soon, and she had been waiting for her cousin at the entrance of the hospital.

As soon as my cousin-in-law chased her out to let Tongtong go back to the ward, she bumped into me head-on, who was pushing a cart to take my cousin to the emergency room.

Before her cousin-in-law could react, Tongtong was already lying on the hospital bed and crying hoarsely: "Dad, Dad, wake up...... Wake up......"

My cousin-in-law was indifferent at first, and it took a long time to realize the seriousness of the problem, and she cried like a river bursting its embankment in an instant: "Ryoko, what's wrong with your cousin?" What did you do to your cousin? You pay back my husband! ”

After speaking, my cousin-in-law also lay on my cousin's hospital bed and stroked my cousin's cheek: "Jin Wen'er, don't scare me, I usually joke with you, don't play with me, husband, wake up......"

I know that my cousin-in-law actually loves my cousin deeply, but as an intellectual woman who has seen the world, she is more reserved in terms of personality.

A line of hot tears flowed down the table.

"Let's go, the patient is dying, prepare the ventilator! Ventilator! Dr. Wang: The patient needs emergency CPR! ”

Before I could explain, the doctors and nurses had already pushed my cousin and me away, and several emergency doctors hurriedly hugged my cousin and left......

My cousin and Tongtong and I have been gathering around the door of the emergency room, and my cousin has been fidgeting in front of me.

A few hours later, the door to the emergency room opened.

"Who are the patient's family? The patient may be brain dead, whether he can wake up depends on his creation, but the patient is very strange, there is no trace of bleeding in the skull, only a little shock to the lungs, it is recommended that you go to a big hospital to see if he has another history of congenital disease......"

An old doctor with a slightly lame Mandarin came out and said to us.

When my cousin-in-law heard this, she almost fainted: "Brain dead? Isn't that a vegetative ......?"

The steady male doctor glanced at his cousin and said, "So to speak, but it is recommended to transfer to the provincial hospital for further observation, with my experience in medicine for so many years, your husband's disease may have other lesions, and this lesion can be said to be definitely not the sequelae caused by trauma." ”

The doctor's words were very technical, and they undoubtedly reassured me.

As soon as my cousin saw my cousin covered in blood, she suspected that she was fooling around with me and was affected again, but now, the doctor's words undoubtedly gave her a resounding slap in the face.

Zhang Huanhou really makes sense, the king of Hades won't accept you, even if you break your shoes at the Ghost Gate, he won't let you in.

Since my cousin is not caused by trauma, then I have reason to believe that my cousin's soul is only stored by Huan Hou's side for a short time, and with an upright person like Huan Hou guarding it, I don't need to worry about that heart at all.

But there is still a real problem at the moment, my cousin is not at home now, and if I go back to his house alone, I will definitely fall into the mouth, and the place to sleep tonight has really become a problem.

In the past, I didn't want to go home, so I just opened a hotel outside, but now I don't have a penny in my bank card, where can I go? Sleeping in a bridge hole? Impossible, it's so cold now, whoever is in the bridge cave, I'm afraid I will have to go one step ahead of my cousin to see Bao Qingtian tonight.

After thinking about it, I decided that I might as well go to my uncle's antique house for a night.

The antiques in the antique room were very guarded by my uncle, and all the antiques were put in a small cubicle by my uncle, and when my uncle closed the door, this small cubicle would be locked by heavy mechanisms.

It was also because of these guarantees that my uncle dared to give me the key to the antique store openly.

I was so tired that night that it was three o'clock in the morning when I returned to the antique shop, and I was so sleepy, but I couldn't sleep at the thought of my cousin.

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and my mind was always about what had happened in the last few moments.

Although Tongtong was rescued, a series of questions were still not solved.

It's like that ghost operation, and all kinds of fate coincidences between me and Editor-in-Chief Qian.

I think all the things should start with the river jumping incident at the earliest, and the editor-in-chief Qian I saw at that time can basically be determined to be the same person as the editor-in-chief Qian I saw tonight.

So the question is, why did Editor-in-Chief Qian pick me instead of performing a ghost operation on someone else? Also, judging from other signs, the psychic curse that Editor-in-Chief Qian said, whoever added this WeChat number was damned, and it should be said that it was Editor-in-Chief Qian who was the fault from beginning to end, why did he blame all the blame on the black dragon and the dead dragon now?

This trick of killing people with a knife is too insidious, isn't it? simply exonerated all his guilt.

Thinking of this, I can't help but shudder at this editor-in-chief of Qian.

This person may be very deep in the city, but after thinking about it, I found that these logics are a bit biased, you must know that it can be said that it was Editor-in-Chief Qian who saved Tongtong in the end, and Editor-in-Chief Qian's friendship with the invigilator Huan Hou does not seem to be shallow......

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and when I thought about it, I became sleepy, but before I could close my eyes, I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Open the door, open the door, save us! Someone is chasing us, Mr. Xu, please save us! ”