Jin Ming listened to Lao Zhao's experience some time ago, thought about it, and asked, "Where is that mask now?" ”

Lao Zhao shivered, closed his eyes, and pointed to the small incense case in the middle. Jin Ming walked over and saw the mask that Lao Zhao said on the case, he was stunned, and suddenly thought of why the golden mask of the "Tomb of Princess Chen Guo" was here? Take a closer look, no, this mask is different from the mask from the tomb of Princess Chen Guo. Although the face is extremely similar, the mask does not have fangs, which obviously has something to do with the face.

Thinking about it, Jin Ming laughed. With this smile, Lao Zhao, who was sitting on the side, ticked out of his pants, was scared, pointed at Jin Ming and said, "Don't laugh, don't come here, don't come over!" ”

Jin Ming was stunned, waved his hand, and smiled: "I'm not possessed by this mask, don't be afraid, I'll treat the child in this way." ”

I saw Jin Ming take out a knife from the simple barrel, and then took out the alcohol lamp, lit the alcohol lamp and burned it. rubbed it on the deerskin again, and said to Lao Zhao: "You have helped the child, I have to do a small operation on him." ”

Lao Zhao nodded, and saw Jin Ming holding the knife into the gap of the pus, turning the knife, squeezing it, and nodded.

"Lao Zhao, go get a small basin."

After a while, Lao Zhao brought a plastic basin. Jin Ming put the child's arm in a plastic basin, put on gloves, and squeezed the pus. I saw that dozens of earthworm-like insects suddenly crawled out of the mouth of the pustule, and they were all alive.

Jin Ming nodded again, took the knife and cut off the epidermis of the pustule. It doesn't matter, Lao Zhao was really surprised when he saw it. The inside of the pustule is a nest of worms, and the flesh is full of worms that burrow into the flesh and suck blood. Jin Ming frowned slightly, took out a glass bottle from the simple bucket, poured the liquid in the bottle into the hole, and heard the sound of "la", and the insects inside slowly stopped wriggling.

Jin Ming nodded, slowly peeled off the rotten meat with a knife, took out a packet of medicinal powder and spread it on the wound, bandaged the child's wound with a bandage, took out a packet of medicine from his waist, and said to Lao Zhao: "Twice a day, after drinking it, it will spit out worms in about two hours, and it will be fine to drink it for a week." ”

Lao Zhao nodded: "Sir, what's going on with this mask?" ”

Jin Ming smiled: "This is actually an ancient method of raising insects, inlaid the insect mother in the part of the mouth of the mask, let the slave wear the mask, and the tail of the insect mother will burrow into the mouth to lay eggs." When the mother worm has produced enough larvae to empty the host's body, the host's body can be successfully controlled. ”

Lao Zhao was taken aback when he heard this: "Sir, what do you say about this mask now?" ”

Jin Ming smiled weirdly at Lao Zhao: "If you are not afraid of this mask and make trouble again, you can keep it." ”

Lao Zhao was frightened, and hurriedly handed the mask to Jin Ming: "I don't want it, I don't dare to ask for it, I come to scare people every night and night, I don't dare to ask for it, you can take it." ”

Jin Ming nodded: "Then I'll be black." Picking up the mask, Jin Ming and Lao Zhao said goodbye and returned to the handicap.

Back to the handicap, Jin Ming secretly felt funny. The heart said: The peasant in this mountainous area is superstitious, he uses a sickle to cut down the mother worm, what else is there to make trouble. It must have been his daughter-in-law who went out to the toilet at night and fell down in the mountains, and he had a nightmare saying that there were monsters, which was really ridiculous. Jin Ming picked up the golden mask again, looked at it, and nodded: "Hmm...... Sure enough, it is genuine, the worm Gu gold mask of the Liao Dynasty, this time it can be earned, and this mask can be sold for hundreds of thousands. Kim Myung was secretly overjoyed, put the mask in the cupboard, and went to bed.

At dawn the next day, before Han Jinming got up, he heard someone knocking on the door "knock knock". Jin Ming was sleepy-eyed, put on his vest pants, and got up to open the door.

The door opened and two policemen stood outside: "Hello, I am a law enforcement officer from the local public security bureau, did you go to the house of Zhao Wenyou, a farmer who farms in the mountains, last night?" ”

Jin Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Zhao Wenyou was Lao Zhao, well, it should be: "Yes, I went to treat his child." ”

"Then please come with us, there was a murder in his house yesterday." Jin Ming shivered when he heard this, nodded, and was taken back to the police station.

Arriving at the morgue of the police station, the forensic doctor lifted the quilt and found two bodies lying on the bed. When Jin Ming saw it, he almost pulled his pants in fright. I saw that the first corpse was a middle-aged man, dressed in white and covered with bloodstains, which was outrageous, the deceased's face had been torn off, and his eyes had disappeared. His mouth was wide open, and his hands were around his neck.

"The first deceased, Zhao Wenyou, 42 years old, from Tongliao, Inner Mongolia, had no other wounds on his body except for a large area of wounds on his face." The medical examiner said.

Jin Ming looked at the second body, a small child, whose hands had been torn off from his elbows. "The deceased Zhao Chen, 5 years old, was the son of Zhao Wenyou. There were no fatal wounds on the body other than the elbows. ”

After listening to the forensic doctor, Jin Ming's face was already white with fright, and the police saw that he was so frightened that he was about to die, waved his hand to the forensic doctor, and took Jin Ming to the interrogation room.

When they arrived at the interrogation room, the police lit a cigarette and motioned for Jin Ming to sit on the chair, and Jin Ming sat on the chair tremblingly.

"Han Jinming, what did you do when you went to Zhao Wenyou's house yesterday?"

"I, I have a stall in the bazaar, I help people see doctors, and by the way, I look at fortune telling. When I was about to close the stall, someone stopped me, it was this person, he said that his child was bitten by wolves, so I went with him to his house to see the child, and when I arrived at his house, I left after the operation and bandaging the child, and I didn't do anything else. ”

"Do you have a certificate?"

Jin Ming thought for a while: "Eh, yes, really, I bought a pack of cigarettes at the door when I went back yesterday, and it was more than 8 o'clock at that time." The policeman nodded, took the confession and motioned for Jin Ming to sign and press his handprint. After Jin Ming's confession was painted, he was driven back to his home by the police.

Back to the handicap, Han Jinming was restless as if he had lost his soul, and he couldn't believe what had happened, and he muttered "There are no ghosts in the world, no ghosts." At this moment, the door slammed open, and Jin Ming sat on the ground with a frightened sigh.

The door opened, and an old man in his early sixties came in, and he was very surprised to see Han Jinming sitting on the ground: "Master Han, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Oh, old Li You, save me." Han Jinming almost cried and staggered to Lao Li.

Lao Li hurriedly went over and hugged Han Jinming. "What's wrong, Master Han, what's wrong?" Lao Li asked as he helped Jin Ming to the bed. Han Jinming told Lao Li about what had happened in the past few days.

After listening to Han Jinming's account of the past few days, Lao Li was also shocked into a cold sweat, lit a cigarette and smoked a few puffs, sighed, stabilized his mind and thought again: "Han Ye, although you don't fight, you have been working with us in this industry for many years, you are also Jun Ye's apprentice, this demon can't kill him, he doesn't harm people, Han Ye, you didn't recruit it, what did it harm you, we didn't do anything bad, we are afraid of something." ”

When Han Jinming heard this, it was like eating betel nut Shunqi pills, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and pondered: Yes, it's not me who cut this mask, I'm afraid of something. Han Jinming's heart was happy and he was not so afraid, Lao Li saw that Han Jinming was fine, nodded, and then said goodbye and went back to his room.

Lao Li went to bed early when he returned to the room, and at 4 o'clock the next morning, Lao Li got up as usual to exercise. I exercised until seven or eight o'clock, and suddenly remembered what happened to Han Jinming yesterday. After thinking about it, it's almost time for him to get up, so I'll go see him. Walking to Han Jinming's house, Lao Li knocked on the door, but no one responded. Lao Li thought to himself, didn't he get up? I knocked again, but no one answered. Lao Li was very puzzled, what's going on, could it be that something happened? Lao Li felt a little uneasy in his heart, called a few young men in the handicap, and the three of them worked together to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt a smell of blood on his face, and Lao Li's heart sank at that time, and his heart was not good, something had happened. The three of them hurriedly walked to the inner room, and when they entered the house, they saw that Han Jinming was wearing a mask and was dropped on the beam of the room in the middle, holding a knife in his left hand, and all the fingers of his right hand were chopped off, and the ground was sprinkled with dried blood. Lao Li looked at it, and asked the two young men to put the body down and put it on the ground, Lao Li took off the mask on Han Jinming's face with his hands, and at first glance, Han Jinming's mouth opened wide as if his jaw was about to be dislocated. Lao Li ordered to put away the mask and dialed 110 to call the police.

A few minutes later, the police, along with the forensic doctor, arrived at Han Jinming's house. The forensic doctor took Han Jinming's body away, and after understanding the situation, he pulled the body away. At this moment, Yun Ye's call came.

After listening to Lao Li's report, Yun Ye sneered: "Lao Li, you mail me this golden mask." Lao Li listened, agreed and hung up the phone.

Just this morning, the courier was mailed to Fengshan Hall. Yun Ye opened it and saw that it was the golden mask.