Chapter Fifty-Eight: What's Wrong with People?
Ma Ming didn't go in immediately, he stood at the door, and took out a stick of black incense from the black bag with a painful face. He held the incense in both hands and bowed inside, and then lit the black incense with his own blood.
Peng Zheng's office layout is very simple, entering the door is his desk, behind the desk is the wall, there is nothing on the wall except for some hanging decorations, and on the left and right sides of the desk are placed a filing cabinet, and there is a hanger in the corner.
The dark red smoke fluttered in front of the statue in the air, and the target was directly above the wall behind Peng Zheng's desk, and dissipated after touching the wall, so a strange scene appeared here, a dark red smoke line connected the wall and the black incense in Ma Ming's hand.
After the dark red smoke stabilized in the air, Ma Ming beckoned to me and motioned for me to go in with him, and we slowly walked into the room.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw the porcelain bottle in my sleeping bag, the original smooth body of the bottle was now full of cracks, as if it would shatter into small pieces in the next second.
On the floor, there were a few thumb-sized cyan flames scattered around, they were ghost fires, as long as I looked at them, I knew that they were Ma Wen's. Ma Wen was injured, and I felt a little distressed.
At this time, Ma Ming tugged at the corner of my clothes, pointed to the corner of the hanger, and whispered to me, "Ma Wen is there." β
Following Ma Ming's point, I looked over and saw a fist-sized cyan flame that was darker than the other small flames. I instantly understood that the flames on the floor were falling from Ma Wen.
"You take this, go over and take her in. All she had to do was touch the top of the flame with the mouth of the bottle, and she would go in on her own. Ma Mingsai gave me a small black bottle, told me how to use the bottle, and instructed me, "Don't touch that flame with your hands, her yin energy will not only hurt your body, but also your yang energy will cause irreversible damage to her." β
I took the black bottle, it felt heavy, I didn't feel cold at all in my hand, it was like wood, but its weight was beyond the scope of wood.
Ma Ming's expression was solemn, he raised the pillar of black incense in his hand above his head, bowed to the wall three times, and then said to me, "You only have half a minute to put Ma Wen in the bottle and leave this office building, otherwise Ma Wen may die at the hands of Guan Gong." I'll say leave in a moment, and you'll hurry over. β
I nodded, and didn't ask Ma Ming why, I don't have time to pursue these now, it's the right thing to get Ma Wen out first.
Ma Ming knelt down on the spot, he first took out a large handful of rune paper, then piled it into a pile, and dug out a circular hole in the middle. He took out a straw-tied figure from the bag and put it in the middle of the rune paper.
When everything was ready, he picked up the knife and slashed it in the palm of his hand, dripping his own blood on the scarecrow and the rune paper. Ma Ming took out a match and said in a deep voice: "Get ready!" β
I thought, clenching the bottle in my hand and getting ready for it.
Just as the match fell on the rune paper in front of Ma Ming, the rune paper and the villain instantly burned, and Ma Ming said to me: "Go!" β
Before Ma Ming's "go" ending, I had already rushed out. I ran to the cyan flame under the hanger and carefully touched it with the bottle, and as soon as the flame touched the bottle, it was sucked into the bottle with a "whoosh". Seeing this, I plugged the bottle and ran out of the house with it, I had to get away from the office building as soon as possible.
In the process of leaving, I hurriedly glanced at Ma Ming, only to see him holding the pillar of black incense with both hands and kneeling on the ground, while the straw man in front of him didn't know what it was made of, and only half of it was burned until now.
When I rushed downstairs, I was seen by Ding Qi, who shouted my name behind me and told me not to leave him here alone, but I couldn't care about Ding Qi, who was nervous now.
Without a stopwatch, the faster the better. I went to the lobby on the first floor, finally opened the combination lock and ran out, leaving the office building.
As soon as I ran down the steps at the entrance of the office building, I heard an angry roar coming from the office building, which lasted for ten seconds before slowly dissipating.
When the office building calmed down, I finally couldn't hold it anymore and sat on the floor, gasping for air. I lifted the bottle containing Ma Wen, which reflected a sparkling sheen in the moonlight, and I laughed.
Just as I was laughing happily, someone suddenly tapped me on the shoulder from behind, and a deep voice sounded: "Brother, are you alright?" β
I realized that there were other people around here, and I put the bottle in my arms and turned my head to look at it.
I recognized this person as the fiancΓ© of the female employee who jumped off the building, and not far behind him, there were two or three people standing there, looking at me curiously. Behind them, near the flower bed, there were also a few mats and a few bottles of water and some food, it is estimated that they will spend the night here tonight and wait for Peng Zheng to block tomorrow morning.
I put away my smile awkwardly, got up from the ground as if nothing happened, and said lightly, "I'm fine." β
The man hesitated for a moment and then asked me, "Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?" β
I was stunned for a moment when I heard this, did I look like a sick person? But I looked down at myself, and I was dirty. The shirt that I took off on the top of the fifth floor was tied around my waist casually, my pants were covered with dust and chicken feathers, my bare upper body was black, I don't know what was stained with a layer, and the whole person exuded a foul smell, which was estimated to be smelled from a meter away.
I looked at the people not far away, no wonder they were all covering their noses. I shook my head and said, "Thank you, but no." β
I said all this, but the white shirt was still not dead, and he continued to ask me, "Are you sure?" If you have a problem here, and you can't remember your family's phone number, I'll call you and ask them to pick you up. β
The white shirt pointed to his head as he spoke, feeling that I was being treated as a psychopath.
I was just about to refute him and say that I was not sick, when I heard someone behind me calling me, it was Ma Ming.
When I heard him call me, I turned around and ignored the white shirt.
I saw Ma Ming walking out of the office building, followed by Ding Qi. I suddenly laughed after seeing Ma Ming, and felt that it made sense that I was recognized as a psychopath by the white shirt. Because Ma Ming's dress is the same as mine, no part of his body is clean, and he looks like a person with abnormal nerves.
"Shen Yi! Is Ma Wen okay? Ma Ming asked me from afar.
Only then did I realize that after we entered Peng Zheng's office, Ma Wen didn't make any sound. I panicked all of a sudden, held the bottle in front of my chest in front of my eyes, and gently called Ma Wen's name, but there was no movement in the name, I didn't give up and knocked on the bottle with my fingers, and then called Ma Wen, but there was still no movement.
In the gap between my name and Ma Wen, Ma Ming and Ding Qi had already come to me.
I handed the black bottle to Ma Ming and asked him to hurry up and see what was going on, why Ma Wen didn't respond at all.
Ma Ming took the bottle, took it to the side of her nose and sniffed it, saying that Ma Wen was fine, she just fell into a deep sleep and would wake up in a few hours. I asked him how many hours it would take, and Ma Ming said that it would not be more than a day, but he didn't know the specific time, and he told me that Ma Wen would definitely wake up, so I don't have to worry.
Just as Ma Ming and I were communicating about Ma Wen's situation, none of us noticed that the people who were standing not far away just now were quietly approaching us, and suddenly I don't know which of them shouted: "Catch that one in a black suit!" He is the number one by Peng Zheng's side! β
Except for the white shirt, several of them rushed up at once, surrounding Ding Qi in the middle, one hugged Ding Qi's upper body, so that he could not resist, and one person rushed over and hugged Ding Qi's calf, Ding Qi lost his balance and fell to the ground with them.
Ding Qi is in a very bad state now, he doesn't know what he was scared of tonight, and the whole person is muddy, like a walking corpse.
Ma Ming and I were stunned when we watched this scene.
The two of us hurriedly dragged the two people who were holding Ding Qi, trying to tear them away from Ding Qi.
But those two people never let go.
In the end, the white shirt couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked up to the two of us and said, "Two brothers, let's stop dragging it." β
Then he pointed to Ding Qi on the ground and said: "This person is Peng Zheng's hand, only by catching him, we can ask where Peng Zheng is." Presumably, you should know about my fiancΓ©e, you should do a favor, let's find him to ask where Peng Zheng is, this will not harm your interests, right, just do you a favor big brother. β
After such a fuss, the white shirt no longer treats us as people with nervous problems.
After Ma Ming and I heard this, we stopped and stopped dragging the two people holding Ding Qi on the ground.
"But," Ma Ming spread his hands towards the white shirt and pointed to Ding Qi on the ground, "I'm afraid he won't be able to communicate with you normally tonight." β
The white shirt was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?" β
I can clearly see Ma Ming rolling his eyes, and he said confidently: "Have you ever seen a normal person being hugged by two people like this, without resisting or making a sound?" β
The white shirt thought for a while and felt that it made sense, so he let go of Ding Qi. I saw that Ding Qi was still lying on the ground, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know how to get up.
Ma Ming looked at the white shirt silently, meaning that he was not wrong.
Just now, one of the two people asked the white shirt, "What's wrong with this person?" β