Chapter 211 is going to Miaojiang

It was a blood-red toad with golden eyes, about the size of a three-year-old child's palm.

After seeing the red toad, Lao Huang shouted: "Kill it—it's a Gu Spirit ......"

Lao Huang was already out of breath, and this shout seemed to be using his last strength, and after shouting, the person also sat on the ground again.

Gu Spirit? What's that? Is that the red toad?

In my mind, Lao Huang is half a god, I can understand and implement his words, and I will do it if I don't understand.

The red toad stumbled on the ground a few times, making a "cooing" sound from its mouth.

But I was naturally afraid of this kind of bug, and looking at the extremely strange appearance of this toad, I was terrified from the bottom of my heart, the key is that I don't have the tools in my hand.

Immediately, I saw the gun in Captain Lu's hand a few meters away, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Lu-gun-"

Then he pointed to the red toad.

Captain Lu reacted quickly, winked at me, and then raised his gun again.

I took a few steps back, and just as I fixed my footing, I suddenly heard three consecutive gunshots, and then looked at the red toad, which had become a "cripple".

"Guns!!"

The bullet in Captain Lu's hand ran out, and he quickly reached out for the policeman's gun behind him.

A few more gunshots rang out, and the red toad instantly turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.

"Don't come near ...... Its blood is so poisonous that it cannot be touched......"

After the gunshots rang out, Captain Lu and I were about to get closer to see what was going on, but Lao Huang was panting and stopped us.

"Little Evil ...... Help me over......"

Lao Huang's voice was intermittent, as if he might collapse at any time.

I hurriedly grabbed Lao Huang's arm and helped him up, and several policemen were so frightened that they took a few steps back.

Lao Huang was covered in sweat, and his body must have collapsed after the fighting method just now.

"Little Evil ...... Hurriedly...... Hurry up and sprinkle all the remaining powder on the ...... Sprinkle it there! ”

He pointed to the disemboweled, disemboweled, toad.

"Ao-" I quickly complied.

After the white powder was sprinkled, the flesh and blood instantly bubbled up, which reminded me of the scene in junior high school chemistry class, when the teacher dripped hydrochloric acid onto the marble......

The Blood Spirit Boy is dead, completely dead. Lao Huang said that the red toad that was smashed by Captain Lu with a gun was his life, this is the so-called combination of human and Gu, Gu is in the person, Gu is dead, and the blood toad is Gu.

Dealing with the aftermath was handed over to Captain Lu, who called Lao Huang for an ambulance and sent him directly to the hospital.

In the ambulance, I heard a couple of little nurses muttering.

"What day did you say it was today, I just brought back a family of three, and I ...... again"

"Hey! Let's do it—yes! What happened to the old couple just now? What the hell did you see...... I'm scared like this......"

"That's right! That girl is very handsome, and I don't know what hurt her......"

As soon as I heard it, I understood that their so-called family of three should be Song Wenjing and her parents. It was this ambulance that took them to the hospital just now. What a coincidence!

When I thought of Song Wenjing, I was a little worried, and hurriedly leaned over:

"Ladies - you ......"

"Who's Miss Who? You can't fucking talk - he's hurt and you're not hurt! The nurse pointed to Lao Huang on the side.

I knew I was talking too abruptly, and I was too busy to scratch my head

"Big sister! It's the eldest sister...... Those three people, I know, please ask, how are they? ”

A tall nurse gave me a blank look and replied impatiently, "You have to ask the doctor about this!" We're just nurses - but, seeing that the old couple is not doing well, the woman is fine. ”

Soon arrived at the hospital, and several people pushed Lao Huang into the emergency room for some examination.

"Hello! Is it a family member of the patient? ”

I was stunned when a middle-aged man with glasses walked over.

"I'm- how is he?"

The doctor replied while flipping through the medical records: "It's nothing big for people, after all, they are getting older, and their physical exertion is too great." ”

Knowing that Lao Huang was fine, I was relieved, and then I thought of Song Wenjing again.

"That's right! Doctor, how about the family of three that I sent before, if I can, I want to go and see ......"

The doctor glanced at me, "Who are you?" ”

"Friend!"

"They're in ward 303, but there's a police station guard at the door, so you have to ask them if they don't let you in."

I found Ward 303, and sure enough, there were two policewomen standing at the door, one of whom I still knew.

"Little evil master, why are you here?"

The policewoman was the little policewoman who Lao Huang had taught her to draw talismans, and when she saw me, she smiled lightly and revealed two small dimples.

"I ...... I- I can't put it into words, what's wrong with the people inside? ”

"The woman woke up, but it seemed like she had lost her soul, and her parents were even more powerful." As she spoke, she looked to the side for a moment and whispered, "I think I've become a fool!" ”

After entering the door, I saw three hospital beds, and Song Wenjing's family of three was lying on one bed each.

Song Wenjing's eyes were open, but after I entered the door, he didn't react at all, and even moved his eyes.

"Song Wenjing ......"

I shouted softly, but she still didn't respond.

At that moment the door opened, and a short, bald man walked in.

"You...... You are? Don't waste your efforts, she won't react. ”

"Oh—what the hell is wrong with her?"

The short doctor shook his head: "What a wicked sect! I have done all kinds of examinations, and my body should be fine, but it is just ......"

"So you've met a patient like this before?"

"It's similar – the human nervous system is very delicate, and many comatose patients may wake up at some point – it's hard to explain!" The doctor was stunned for a moment, and then said, "If you're her...... It's someone she's very close to, you can try to communicate with her more, maybe as soon as it's stimulated, people will wake up! ”

……

Although Lao Huang was fine, the doctor still recommended that he stay in the hospital for a few days, after all, he was old.

But Lao Huang didn't listen, insisted on being discharged, called me, and I didn't care about the discharge procedures, so I strode away.

On the way home, Lao Huang muttered to me: "My back has been itching a lot lately, has that grimace gotten a lot bigger?" ”

I was startled when I heard this, and hurriedly walked over and lifted her clothes.

"I'll go! You're right, this totem is a lot bigger - you also feel itchy? ”

"Hmmm! Recently, I've been itching a few times a day......"

When I returned to the police station, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

"Little evil, where have you been? Didn't answer the phone – forgot the appointment with the old dermatologist? ”

I just remembered that I said that I would call him at 8 o'clock in the evening, but I didn't have time to charge it, and it was already turned off.

"Momo, hurry up and call and say, it's timeout now......"

Xiao Hu dragged me and Wang Qianmo to a restaurant near the hospital, where the old man changed into black casual clothes and was calmly drinking tea.

"I'm sorry, I had something to do in the afternoon—I was in the hospital just now, so I forgot about it......" I smiled embarrassedly.

"Call me Lao Su! Acquaintances call me that! He motioned for us to sit down, and continued, "I'll get straight to the point!" Judging from the totems on your backs, you must have been to an ancient tomb that you shouldn't have visited. ”

I actually thought that the totem behind the three of them must be related to the ancient tomb in the western suburbs of Kofun Village.

"That'...... So how can this curse be broken? ”

The old man replied categorically: "Let's go to Miaojiang!" Find someone who understands this kind of Gu art—but I believe that there are no more than ten people in the world today who know this kind of Gu art! ”