After the text message was sent, Ye Kui didn't care about the newly obtained toy anymore, and returned to his house to start healing his luck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that for two days in a row, the phone didn't receive any signs of receiving messages. This Fang Jinyuan, who was excited and wanted to follow Ye Kui around to run the case, was extinguished a lot.

On the morning of the third day, the school was on summer vacation, and Ye Kui, who had nothing to do, occupied the sofa next to the front desk of Fan Long's private clinic alone, lying on it and flipping through magazines.

"Oh, my waist...... Little girl, why don't you help me loosen my bones? ”

As soon as Ye Kui looked up, he saw a sloppy middle-aged uncle holding his waist with one hand and propping up the other hand on the front desk, and approached the little nurse sitting inside.

If it was a little nurse in an ordinary hospital, I was afraid that she would be frightened by this strange millet . But this is Fan Long's private clinic......

"Oops! Isn't this our uncle! Okay, I'll help you loosen your bones~" The front desk lady said to the middle-aged uncle in a loud voice, and at the same time, her hand hidden behind the front desk suddenly clenched into a claw-like shape, and five long sharp claws really appeared on her hand.

The sloppy middle-aged uncle was the uncle who ran to him to rub rice before Ye Kui and the raven fought, and when he saw the little nurse's claws, he took a step back in fright, and said with a smile:

"It's worthy of being a good nurse in Xiao Chengcheng, cough cough, what's that...... Give me a number, I'll come to see a doctor. ”

The little nurse sitting at the front desk took a number, slapped it the front desk table, glared at Uncle Quan fiercely, and sat back inside to continue playing with her mobile phone.

Uncle Quan smiled and carefully pinched the number strip with two fingers, and saw that the little nurse was not embarrassing him, so he quickly drew the number and prepared to go to the hospital.

But just as he turned around, he found Ye Kui lying on the sofa looking at him.

"Oops! Little Kuikui! Uncle Quan walked over as if he had discovered a new continent, squatted beside Ye Kui, touched his head and asked, "It's been a long time, have you been well-behaved lately?" Uncle Quan is a little hungry, but I can't leave the queue, can you get me something to eat? ”

Ye Kui rolled his eyes fiercely, this person didn't seem to have any other specialties besides being able to eat.

"Uncle Quan, why are you here?" Ye Kui asked as he got up and prepared to get him something to eat.

"It's not you kid, do you know what happened over there after your text message was sent?" Uncle Quan said with a complaining face.

Ye Kui glanced at Uncle Quan meaningfully, and still walked in front without saying a word. He knew that Uncle Quan was referring to the Spiritual Realm, and he also knew the weight of his text message.

At this time, there were many other patients waiting in the corridor they walked through, so the two tacitly did not speak.

When the two passed by a crowded door, Ye Kui pushed aside the people blocking the door, stuffed Uncle Quan in, and said to Fan Zicheng, who was giving the patient a pulse inside: "There is a dying one, you help me watch." ”

"Alas! Xiao Kui, why do you talk like that! You're cursing your uncle, aren't you? Uncle Quan quit and was about to follow Ye Kui out, but Fan Zicheng had already rushed up and grabbed him.

"Uncle Quan can come to the small courtyard, it really makes our clinic shine, please sit down, I will help you do massage after seeing this patient."

Uncle Quan was stunned and his body had been pulled into the house by Fan Zicheng, and he was trying to find Ye Kui, but he saw that he had disappeared at the door.

Fan Zicheng saw a doctor very quickly, and quickly prescribed the patient's prescription and asked him to grab the medicine. I handed over all the remaining patients outside to the little nurses.

Those patients all came to hear about Fan Zicheng's reputation, and they seemed very unconcerned at this time, but when the little nurse promised to reschedule Fan Zicheng's visit, they were also much calmer.

Fan Zicheng took Uncle Quan to the treatment room on the third floor and quickly gave him a massage.

Uncle Quan's waist was seriously injured in his early years, and he missed the best treatment time because the conditions did not allow it, although he later saved his life in the Fan family's medical treatment, and he was not paralyzed in bed, but he still fell into this problem of back pain.

Soon after Fan Zicheng's massage began, Ye Kui walked in with a roast chicken and a bottle of liquor and put them on the table on the side.

"What are you doing so far! Take it! Uncle Quan said dissatisfied.

Ye Kui looked embarrassed, isn't this guy doing treatment? Do you want to eat and massage at the same time?

"If you tell me to bring it, take it! What are you doing grinding and chirping! Uncle Quan was dancing anxiously.

Ye Kui glanced at Fan Zicheng and saw that he was speechless, so he had to send the things to Uncle Quan. When Uncle Quan saw the roast chicken, he ripped off a chicken leg and began to chew it.

"There is wine to drink, meat to eat, Uncle Quan, you should tell me what you are doing this time." Ye Kui moved a stool and sat in front of Uncle Quan and asked.

"I'm here to see a doctor!" Uncle Quan pointed with his thumb at Fan Zicheng, who was doing a waist massage for him.

"Come less, wouldn't it be better for you to ask my father to help you push?" Fan Zicheng didn't believe it.

Uncle Quan picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, swallowed the meat with the wine, took the chicken leg in his mouth, and dragged his hand out, leaving the smooth chicken bones from his mouth. This technique frightened Ye Kui and reminded him of the demon who eats children in hell.

Uncle Quan pointed at Ye Kui with the remaining chicken bone, and said vaguely: "For the sake of you giving me this chicken, I'll tell you." I'm here for the Night King. ”

Ye Kui was stunned again, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Uncle Quan glanced at Ye Kui, but there was obviously a very deep meaning hidden in this look, which made Ye Kui have a bad premonition.

"After your text message was sent, in less than half an hour, the entire Psychic Realm exploded, but they remained silent very tacitly. Fortunately, the people you contacted were all among the best people in the supernatural world, and they immediately blocked the news and did not allow anyone to make any moves. ”

Only then did Ye Kui understand the purpose of Uncle Quan's coming here, he was here to tell Ye Kui that he was too reckless, and after sending a text message, it was likely to cause the undercurrent of the spirit world to change from dark to light.

But since Uncle Quan knew, it was impossible for Ye Kui not to know.

Although Ye Kui is only 16 years old, his knowledge and knowledge cannot be measured by age at all. He is equivalent to a computer sitting in front of the database, no matter how old he is, as long as the information he wants, he only needs to operate the computer to be able to call it up, and there is no need to accumulate experience and knowledge again.

"Hehe, Uncle Quan, I know what you said. I sent that text message after much thought. I've already guessed what you're saying, and my intelligence network has already fed back the reaction of the supernatural world to me. ”

"Then you're so good! If your identity is revealed, I'm afraid that the entire spirit world will riot, and as long as you are caught, you can become an all-knowing and all-powerful god in this world! Uncle Quan threw the chicken bones on the ground and roared angrily.

Seeing Uncle Quan angry, Ye Kui knew that Uncle Quan was genuinely good to him, so he didn't get angry.

"Uncle Quan, you should know what my grandfather was doing after my parents died." Ye Kui carefully explained to him, "Grandpa's greatest wish in life is to be able to unlock the strange curse on our Ye family and rebuild the glory of the Ye family. My second wish is to find my murderer of my parents. And when he left, these two wishes were not fulfilled, shouldn't I, as the last bit of blood of the Ye family, complete these? ”

After Uncle Quan heard Ye Kui's words, the original anger froze on his face, and then slowly faded. He wanted to say something, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

"You kid, don't you want to muddy the waters of the supernatural world, so you can fish! Do you know how dangerous it really is for you to do this! Although your Purple Night Palace team is a very powerful force, compared to those who are really powerful, your Purple Night Palace can be destroyed with a single finger! ”

Ye Kui didn't speak, he lowered his head.

He knew that what he did this time was a little too aggressive, but it wasn't his intention to do so.

"Xiao Kui...... You are the only child left in our family, and I know that it is too early for you to bear the cause and effect of the entire family, but the old man, I have been shrewd all my life, and I still can't calculate that such a thing will happen today, and I have wronged you. ”

Ye Kui's mind suddenly replayed the appearance of his grandfather lying in Ye Kui's arms before he died, stretching out a dry hand to stroke his hair, and gently comforting him not to cry.

"Xiao Kui, the next thing, you must do what I say. First, you have to go to school until you're in college before you can start tracking down your parents' murderers. Second, after you are found by the people of the Fan family, you will be able to get the real support of the people of the Fan family, and then you will have the capital to protect yourself, and then you will muddy the waters of the spiritual world. ”

This is Ye Xiao's original words, Ye Kui has already dealt with the urgent matter of the Purple Night Palace at this time, and it should be the second point of his grandfather's last words.

Uncle Quan saw Ye Kui with his head down, thinking that he knew he was wrong.

"Now that the matter has come to this, it is impossible to cover up the return of the Night King, you can only see walking, your strength is greatly damaged now, and the guards around you must be increased." Uncle Quan paused as he spoke, and then said, "That's it, I'll live here, as long as I take care of the food, I can protect you at any time." ”

"That's what you're for!" Fan Zicheng said, the strength in his hand increased a little, and Uncle Quan screamed in pain.

"You dead boy! Lao Tzu's belly is so big, can you still eat poor! Uncle Quan yelled dissatisfiedly.

"Of course, I won't live here for nothing, you also know what my profession is, I can provide you with mission information, you can usually perform some small tasks without anything, so that you can exercise your ability at the same time, maybe you can find clues to what you want to investigate."

When Uncle Quan said this, Ye Kui and Fan Zicheng glanced at each other, and they both saw a little excitement in each other's eyes.

The source of their current supernatural events is that there are cases on Officer Cheng's side, but there are already a lot of these cases, and there are not often cases, and although Xu You's side also has a way, after all, those people don't have things happening every day, and with Uncle Quan's professional people, the source of their cases is guaranteed.

With Uncle Quan's promise, Ye Kui happily agreed to Uncle Quan's request to stay with them.

Without further ado, Ye Kui asked if there were any cases suitable for them to do recently.

Uncle Quan thought about it and said that there really is one.

He took out a tattered notebook from his tattered pocket, the notebook was very old, and it was densely filled with things, only a little more than a centimeter thick, but Ye Kui saw that thickness ten years ago, but every time he looked at his notebook, there were still two or three new pages of unwritten white paper, but the content in it kept increasing.

Uncle Quan opened the notebook, opened a page and handed it to Ye Kui.

Ye Kui took it and looked at it, it was densely filled with vigorous and powerful words, all of which were written by Uncle Quan himself, and it was written by an ordinary person who seemed to be just a story.

It happened two months ago.

In Jiangcheng, a neighboring city of Haicheng, there is an Internet café where something strange happens.

The first strange thing is that a young man who is a night packer, who chose a corner machine to play an all-night game, just after four o'clock in the morning, suddenly the ghost cries like a wolf howls, which startles the network administrator and other people who pack the night, and when he was about to scold the young man, he found that he was foaming at the mouth and fainting on the chair.

"Fainted? Didn't you die? Because Ye Kui was convenient for Fan Zicheng to hear, he read the story, and here Fan Zicheng interjected and asked.

"Don't interrupt! Is that how you want to curse people to death? Ye Kui scolded back, and Fan Zicheng stopped talking for a while.

The young man was taken to the hospital, and after he woke up, he kept saying that there was a ghost in the Internet café, and everyone thought he was crazy, and that something should have popped up on the computer that scared him, and he was arrested for a psychiatric examination.

The second incident happened exactly a week after the first incident, and the young man who was staying at night at the same Internet café was stunned again. When I woke up, I still muttered that there was a ghost in the Internet café.

And this thing lasted for a month, until the fourth person was not stunned, but ran away on the spot, and the owner of the Internet café had to pay attention to it, because of this rumor, his business became less and less.

The owner of the Internet café is surnamed Zhang, and at first, this boss Zhang thought that a competitor on the opposite street had sent someone to pretend to be in order to steal business, and he almost got into a fight with the boss over there.

But a week later, this happened again, but this time because he found the pattern, the boss secretly opened a desktop near a young man who was booking a night, disguised as a person who was surfing the Internet, but in the second half of the night, the young man suddenly had convulsions, and he died like this!

When someone died, Boss Zhang couldn't sit still and immediately called the police.

After the police came to investigate, they couldn't find anything, the Internet café was operating legally, and there were no violations, and the person who died, after an autopsy, was confirmed to have died of a heart attack. Now the chance of sudden death of young people who stay up late is too high, and the police have not paid much attention.

After the death, the turnover of this Internet café plummeted, and not many people dared to come to his place for the night, and all of them went to the Internet café of his competitor.

However, there are too many people to make a night at night, and there are not enough machines over there, so there are still one or two people who are not afraid of death who will come to him to make a night. And in the sixth week, he died again in the Internet café.

It's just that the person who died this time was not killed by myocardial infarction, but was choked by the neck and strangled to death! On the neck of the corpse, there are still purple-black palm prints.

With these, this matter is not an ordinary sudden death, but a homicide. This case has finally attracted the attention of some well-intentioned people.