Chang Longxiang's words confused me.

Li Qingshan is wrong, I can see this, but I really didn't find out that he was hiding something from us!

Could it be that Chang Longxiang noticed something?

"How do you know he's hiding something from us?" I asked cautiously.

Chang Longxiang laughed twice, leaned into my ear again, and replied cautiously, "I guess." ”

When I heard this, I almost scolded out in anger.

Guess?

Can this thing be guessed? What if the guess is wrong?

"I'm pretty accurate, really!" Chang Longxiang said, seeing that I didn't believe it, he immediately gave an example: "Brother, the first time I saw you, I thought you would definitely be awesome, do you say I feel wrong?" ”

"That's right," I nodded, looked at him, and said with a smile, "You kid has good eyesight!" ”

"That must!" Chang Long Xianghan smiled: "I just think it, Li Qingshan's person is not sincere, I didn't feel it in the detention room, but as soon as I entered the pharmacy"

When Chang Longxiang said this, his smile gradually retracted, and his brows furrowed.

"He gave me the feeling of being a little insincere, a little bit of a bad feeling." Chang Longxiang said, looked back, and asked me tentatively: "Brother, you said he wouldn't be planning to escape, right?" ”

"That can't be." I smiled: "Didn't Li Qingshan say it, he is innocent, he was beaten"

"Isn't the soul suppressed?" Chang Long frowned: "Could he be a psychopath?" ”

Hearing Chang Longxiang say this, I suddenly chuckled in my heart, and my vigilance against Li Qingshan was getting heavier and heavier.

Oh, yes.

Since the soul of the human face has been suppressed, then the soul of the man who killed his whole family! It should be his own!

Unless something goes wrong with the iron needle that suppresses the soul, or it's not at all what we imagined.

But the old man and Huang Xiaodao have also checked, and the soul of the human face does seem to be suppressed, and the breath is very weak

"It's not early, let's go to bed first." I whispered, "Tonight, you sleep with Li Qingshan, be careful not to let him run away." ”

"What if he really wants to run?" Chang Longxiang asked me tentatively.

I didn't even think about it, and said very frankly, directly discount your legs, don't be soft-hearted.

After getting the answer, Chang Longxiang nodded and said that he understood.

"Master, what are you talking about?"

I closed and locked the door of the store, walked back with Chang Longxiang, and asked casually.

"Let's talk about it." The old man smiled: "It's not early, you take Xiao Li upstairs to rest, I still have to study the iron needle." ”

"What are you studying, let's get it tomorrow, it's not a while."

I have to say that the old man is really tough, and no matter how much he is persuaded to do it, I can't persuade him to go to sleep in the end.

The old man's curiosity was probably stimulated by the iron needle, and when we went upstairs, he was still holding a magnifying glass to study the iron needle, and his expression was a hundred times more serious than that of a person engaged in scientific research.

As I originally arranged, Chang Longxiang slept with Li Qingshan, that is, next door to me.

As long as there is a little bit of wind and grass, I can find it in time.

Really, if you think about it, I'm really a little scared that Li Qingshan will run away.

The sins on his body have not been washed away, and if they disappear like this, Feng Zhenguo will definitely not be able to explain them.

Maybe the people above will hold me accountable, until then

"I shouldn't have taken this job."

I muttered to myself, lying on the bed, no matter how sleepy I was, I couldn't close my eyes.

As soon as I close my eyes, the scene of Li Qingshan's escape will instantly flash in my mind, and in another second, this scene will become that I was convicted by Feng Zhenguo and was being escorted to the execution ground

Fuck.

It's not a dangerous job, but it's too torturous!

If I had known that this would happen, I might as well grit my teeth and spend more time pulling out the human face and soul directly in the detention room!

"Boom."

At this moment, there was a muffled noise in the corner of my room.

The sound was characterless, not loud, and it sounded like something had fallen to the ground.

I didn't care, I just stared at the ceiling, just waiting for the dawn to catch up on sleep.

But I didn't expect that only half a minute or so later, the sound of that heavy object falling to the ground sounded again in my room.

This time, the muffled sound is much closer to me than the first time, and the sound has become inexplicably quieter!

I didn't dare to think about it, almost subconsciously turned on the lamp and looked at the location where the sound came from.

I didn't see anything at this glance, and the room was as calm as ever.

"Am I misheard, shouldn't be," I frowned, leaned back on the pillow, and turned off the lamp again.

Maybe it's my delusion.

The moment I turned off the lamp, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a person standing in my room, no more than three meters away from me.

"Who?!"

I scrambled to my feet and slammed the lamp on.

Under the orange light, there was still nothing in the room, and the place where the man had stood before was now empty.

Seriously, this time I don't think it's a delusion, and it's not that I'm wrong.

There must have been a real person standing there!

Since I entered the industry, I have encountered many troubles, and I have seen terrible things more than once or twice, but I have never been so afraid

It is no exaggeration to say that my hairs stood up from head to toe, my clothes were almost soaked through cold sweat, and my heart almost jumped out of my throat.

"Could it be that the ghost is wrong, why is there no yin qi here?"

I muttered to myself, and was about to shout for the old man to go upstairs to see the situation, but then I thought about it, if I asked the old man to come forward for everything, how ugly would it be?

As an adult, as a gentleman who has entered the industry, he has to call grandpa when he meets a ghost, which is too embarrassing.

"You're waiting for me!" I gritted my teeth: "When I get some rush grass to open my eyes, I have to beat you to call Dad!" ”

As I spoke, I rolled over and got out of bed, but when I thought about it, the figure I saw before seemed to be a little blurry, or a little blurry in my memory, as if I had seen it wrong?

Wrong!

I remember very well, there was a man standing there, absolutely not mistaken!

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and slowly lay back on the bed, resting my right hand on the switch, and mustered up the courage to press it.

Almost instantly, the figure that had disappeared into the darkness came into my eyes again.

Now I'm completely sure, it's not an illusion, it's real!

It was standing closer than the previous one, and seemed to be slowly approaching me with the frequency of the light switching.

At this moment, it is less than a meter away from me, even if I can't see its appearance clearly, I can still feel the resentment emanating from its eyes.

It was a kind of bone-scraping steel knife, with extremely vicious eyes!!

As I got used to the dim light, it looked clearer and more realistic.

Maybe I'm used to it suddenly appearing, but at this time, I wasn't as scared as I was at first.

In the darkness, I looked at it silently for a while, and asked who are you?

It didn't answer me, and suddenly it started gasping for air.

The panting sound is like that of a dying person, like a little squeezed out of the throat, hoarseness is the best way to describe it.

I don't know what the reason is, but it could be curiosity.

At this point, I wanted to see it for what it was.

I could only vaguely tell it was a humanoid silhouette, but what I was curious about was what it really looked like.

You don't have to think about it to know that this figure must not be a living person.

But the strange thing is that it has no yin qi or no qi on it!