Chapter 679: Voodoo Doll

A few of us shouted.

"It's coming, it's coming." Xiao Qing'er walked out and got into the car with the little white fox in her arms, causing many passers-by to look sideways.

To say that the blind little girl in my store, who is cute all day long holding a snow-white little white fox, has become the mascot of the store, attracting many cute female customers.

Coupled with An Qingzheng, a pure and shy little handsome guy, there are more and more female customers in our store.

And there are many male guests.

Why, because Miss Dong in our store, wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, and wearing a black silk hood from time to time, pretending to be a pervert, can't resist those fanatical male customers.

"Our store has recently become a beautiful sight in the center of the city." Miao Qianqian said with a smile.

"Yes." I nodded, "The business in the store is thriving, the fame is getting louder and louder, and Jun Ye has also fallen, although we have taken over his mess and are waiting to be revived, but the yin people who do things on our side are quite potential." ”

Aside from the three big guys, Xu Taoyao's eyes, as well as the brothers and sisters of the Nan family, and the brothers of the head shaver, are all Yin people with great potential in our generation.

"This time, let's take a break and take a look at the two brothers and sisters of the Nan family, how they are doing now since the head case passed." I smiled.

Then, when we talked about this weird tattoo under the skin, Miao Qianqian asked me, "What do you think?" ”

I thought about it for a while and said: "This matter, the biggest problem, is that the black hair doll that will grow up is on the side of Miao Jiang, human hair is a kind of yin medium, and the voodoo doll made of human hair is very fierce, and the hair doll is under the skin of a living person, flat, and like a tattoo, which is even more weird This is the cause of this strange thing, we naturally have to start from this pattern to investigate." ”

As for why it grows up?

It's a bit of an eyebrow now.

If it's just one ink, if you don't make up the image, don't add it, you won't change it, and the image won't get bigger.

But this one is different.

"The tattoo under the skin is quite interesting, in fact, it is the exuberance of the hair and its own growth." Miao Qianqian said: "The hair grows, and I weave it into a little baby, and the little baby slowly becomes a little girl, this is going through the process of being a human being, what is this ghost thing doing?" ”

"What does the voodoo doll that grows inside the body symbolize?"

The two of us discussed, drove for more than an hour, and when we entered the city, we made a phone call to Nanjie.

After waiting for half an hour, Nanjie came.

The two brothers and sisters were quite respectful, and there were several big men in black suits behind them, who were very imposing, guarding outside our car.

It was a life-saving grace for them, and as soon as they came up, they said that they wanted to be the first to look forward.

Nan Jie said respectfully: "Mr. Cheng! You are worthy of the capable person I admired before, mysterious, even murderers like Jun Ye have been solved by you, and this place is a bright place, instead of him becoming the speaker of this place, if you don't come, I still want to take some time, go to your place to worship the mountain. ”

"Mr. Cheng is really old-fashioned." Miao Qianqian secretly poked my waist.

I glared at her, sour, smiled and said, "Worship the mountain is naturally not necessary, I just received some work, by the way, take a look at you, you are busy with you, by the way, I ask you something." ”

I handed over the photo.

"Not impressed." Nanjie looked at the photo, and passed it to the hands of several muscular men and yellow-haired brothers next to him, and they all shook their heads.

They said that in this generation, the power is not very large.

However, our car was parked on the side of the road, and a group of black-clothed men and a few gangsters were respectfully surrounding the car, so that some pedestrians on the side of the road looked at us, and their faces were a little wrong, and they hurriedly detoured to the road.

"Do you have to go out to work like you?" Nan Huan asked in a whisper next to him.

I looked at this little girl and said: The people who talk about yin in a place are also yin people, and of course they have to work, and they are idle.

Nan Jie patted his sister's head and said, "Mr. Cheng, compassionate and compassionate, where are we speculating?" ”

"That's right, it's still my brother who is smart!" Nan Huan reacted with a smile.

I felt a little helpless.

The first time I went out, I was a talker, and someone greeted me respectfully, so I couldn't get used to it, but I felt addicted, which was very cool.

However, there are really not many yin people in our area, and I can't manage a few yin people who work and make money in my area.

"That's it, work hard." I patted him on the shoulder.

"Nan Huan, you accompany Mr. Cheng to our city to have a look." Nan Jie turned his head and said to Nan Huan.

"Yes!" Nan Huan's eyes were bright, looking at Xiao Qing'er and the little white fox.

I looked dumbfounded, and I wanted to refuse, but her eyes were so hopeful

Nan Huan, a little girl, is probably quite depressed, being a junior high school student outside, being the boss behind her back, and being a sword-bearer of her brother, a friend of her peers, she can also talk about her own little Qing'er.

When I came here, it was much better to have an acquaintance to lead me, so I didn't refuse and let Nan Huan, a smart little girl who was a little timid, get in the car.

Getting on the bus, I asked: where is the School of Occupational Hygiene?

"This way." Nan Huan pointed in a direction, with some doubts in his eyes, "But which side has been there recently, some strange things have been heard." ”

I asked something.

"That's it, it's said that the women over there, forming gangs and fighting very hard, heard some weirdos over there, all black and fierce, fighting each other." Nan Huan gave a vague answer, "After all, there are too many girls, there are many yin qi, and there are many dead specimens, and there are many bad luck and strange things, which are common." ”

I was thoughtful.

Then, the two little girls chatted.

Miao Qianqian also asked beside her: "Nan Huan, how have you adapted to your brother recently, is your brother's skull still easy to pull?" ”

Nan Huan touched his head: "It's not very smooth, my brother's neck is too thick, my hands are too small, I have to hold it with both hands." ”

Xiao Qing'er said cutely: "Sister Nanhuan, your brother is originally a two-handed sword, and it is normal for you to hold it with both hands." ”

All of a sudden, cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

The little white fox interjected next to him and said, "Sister Nanhuan, then it's good that you can adapt to it, your brother's head is connected to his neck, it should be quite heavy, right?" ”

"yes, it's heavy." Nan Huan chatted casually: Anything else is okay, but you can't pull out your head for too long, otherwise you can't plug it back, although my brother has become a human head crutch, but if he is away from the body for too long, the body will die, and the body will be very troublesome when he dies There is also a little bit, every time I insert the vertebrae back, I have to disinfect, which is very troublesome.

Nan Huan began to pour out the girl's distress.

I sat in the car, listening to their chatter, and for a moment, I didn't know what to say

It can only be said that everyone is yin, and the style of chatting is not the same as ordinary people.

Soon, we drove the car, and according to Nan Huan's command, we came to the campus here.

As soon as you look at the door, you can see that the school spirit is quite open.

There are many luxury cars parked at the door, after all, many rich second generations now like to soak in the students in the school and like to soak in the future nurse sister.

I took out my mobile phone and made a call to Zhang Ying according to the number left by the father.

After the bell rang a few times, the phone was connected, and a female voice sounded on the other side, "Hello, who?" ”

I said, "My name is Cheng You, and I was introduced by your father."

"Is there something wrong? I'll just hang up the phone. As soon as Zhang Ying finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for me to speak.

I spread my hands helplessly.

"Bull temper, people in the rebellious period are like this." Miao Qianqian said.

I called again.

Zhang Ying said directly: "Don't call me if it's okay, I'm very busy, tell my dad that I'm doing well, and I've given him 500,000 yuan, which is money he can't earn in his life, and take my mother to live a good life." ”

I said: "This 500,000 yuan, your father used it to ask me to help, I am a traditional tattoo master, I help people with errands, I have seen the tattoo on your thigh, it is very weird, it is a ghost doll with hair woven by itself, I can help you." ”

"The 500,000 yuan was cheated out by you?" Zhang Ying paused abruptly and roared: "Bastard, that money is what I worked so hard to earn, give me back my hard-earned money!" ”

I smiled and said, "Where is your address, the money is in my hands, I think I can help you."

"You wait at the school gate!" The other side looks angry and ruined.