Chapter 213: Entanglement of Red Tendons
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The female corpse turned over in the formalin liquid was none other than the Bailuoshui in their mouths.
Bai Luoshui's facial features are still thoughtful, but the corners of his lips are the same as the corpses of the three of them, they are almost pulled behind the roots of his ears, and the laughing people are creepy.
"Ahhhh
The morgue was full of the cries of three people.
When I found them, they were in an empty room in Bethune House, their hands scratching as if they were frightened.
What they see is supposed to be an illusion.
Carried them back to the dormitory one by one, and found Yang Yuning and his girlfriend in the stairwell, and a group of people were settled, it was almost six o'clock in the morning.
Zhong Ling heard about this and gave them a talisman to drink.
They stopped talking nonsense and fell asleep.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Meiyue called me and said that someone from Yipinge had come and asked me to go back, and they were looking for me by name.
Zhong Ling said that this is my merit and it is not good to rob me, and she wants to get acquainted with it at school, so she didn't go back to Yipinge by myself.
It's rare today, Jiang Pingchuan is also back.
He was playing with his phone on a rattan chair with his legs crossed.
Jiang Meiyue looked at me, glanced behind me again, and raised her dark Danfeng eyes: "Yo! Didn't you bring your little lover back? ”
"Speaking of where to go to you,"
Since Zhong Ling and I came back, Jiang Meiyue and I have been estranged a lot, I originally wanted to tell her not to worry, your brother won't want you if he doesn't have a girlfriend, but she swept back with a roll of her eyes, so she asked, "What about people?" Didn't you say someone was looking for me? ”
Jiang Meiyue said and pointed to the little white door: "Go to the toilet......" The door slammed again: "That...... They came out. ”
When I looked at it, I was a little confused.
It was a man and a woman who came out.
The man is twenty-six or seventeen years old, and the woman is forty or fifty years old, and the two look somewhat similar, they should be mother and son.
Here's the problem: The small white door toilet is a single room, which can only accommodate one person.
Two people go in, what's the matter.
At first glance, the woman was still pulling the man's clothes, as if when he was a child, a two- or three-year-old child went to the toilet and his mother was taking care of him.
Why, he is such an adult, and he needs his mother to help wipe his buttocks?
All the way out, his mother also supported him and said, "Son, slow down, watch your step." ”
It wasn't until he sat down in the chair that his mother let go.
"How?"
I saw that his legs and feet didn't look like they were disabled, so I asked, "Are you inconvenient with your legs?" ”
His face was red, he didn't speak, his eyes were blank and he didn't dare to look at people.
His mother was right: "My son needs someone to take care of him, I'm afraid that he will be negligent, how can you take care of the toilet?" Who are you? ”
"He's the master of Yipinge," Jiang Pingchuan said coldly.
The woman's face changed, and her attitude towards me immediately took a 180-degree turn: "Ouch, it's a master!" I really don't know how to inlay gold and jade, so don't bother with me. ”
I waved my hand, too lazy to bother with you.
He sat on an ebony chair and asked her what was going on and who was watching.
"It's my son, my son."
The woman hurriedly posted it: "My son is not feeling well during this time, and he always feels a pain in his chest that has not been there for a while. ”
Jiang Meiyue sighed: "Then I should go to the hospital!" ”
"I've been there,"
The woman said, "The hospital can't find anything famous, and my son will see people in green clothes floating in front of him as long as there is a pain in his chest during this time." ”
When I heard it, I probably understood what it was.
This thing is called Dementor Blue.
It's just one word away from Seqing, but it's not a thing.
Sheqing is a kind of powerful ghost, which is equivalent to a half-demon.
Dementor is a kind of evil art, which is specially used for revenge, and can be used to capture people's souls, and hook the earth soul to hell to be punished, and when the earth soul is punished, the body will feel pain.
Heartache like him should be that the earth soul was dug out and fried in the oil pot.
When the woman heard this, she was frightened and begged me for help.
I said, "It's okay to help, but if I ask you a question, you can't hide it at all, you can't tell a lie, otherwise I won't be able to help you." ”
"Definitely, definitely,"
The woman nodded like pounded garlic: "I'll say whatever you ask." ”
I asked her, "Your son, have you ever done anything bad over the years, murdered people for money, deceived people, or done anything else that is sorry for your conscience?" ”
When his son heard this, his eyes rolled.
She herself replied quickly: "No! My son has been good since he was a child, and he had a little saffron when he was in elementary school, how could he do something wrong? ”
"That's weird,"
I said, "This technique is only effective for those who have done something wrong. Because the ghosts in green clothes that are used to hook the soul are made of the victim's unjust soul. In other words, the deaths of these people are directly related to your son, who is the initiator. ”
"How is that possible?!"
The woman screamed: "I said master, I respect you as a master and give you three points of thin noodles, don't slander my son, okay?" My son was originally a good citizen, he was reluctant to trample even an ant to death, how could he kill someone? ”
After speaking, he pulled up his son, looked at me hatefully, and said, "Son, let's go!" Why do you think the master? It turned out to be a liar who wanted to intimidate us. Don't think I don't know what you gods are up to, don't you just make things more serious so that we can give us more money? Bah! Don't! ”
After saying that, she grabbed her son and left without looking back.
"Who?"
Jiang Meiyue looked angry: "Let's go, let's never pick up such guests in the future!" ”
I said, "Looking at their faces, I guess I'll be back in two days." ”
Jiang Pingchuan was interested: "What do you say? ”
I said: "The man's face, his cheeks are sunken, and the green tendons and red clouds are entangled, which is called the lawsuit of the injured yin owl stall and running away, which shows that he has done something to hurt the heavens and reason, and he also got involved in the lawsuit and hid in Beicheng." Or they found me, originally because they took a fancy to me as a little hairy child, so they were so foolish, maybe they could trick me into asking me to help them exorcise evil spirits. Because anyone who has some cultivation will not help him when he sees his face, he himself hurts the heavens and harms the reason, and helping him is against the heavens. ”
Also, his life is full of women, which shows that he has relied on women to eat all his life. When he was a child, he relied on his mother, and when he grew up, he relied on deceiving women to eat and drink. It is estimated that the peach blossoms were provoked outside and a lawsuit, and several cases were entangled together, or there were women who gave birth to this kind of face because he couldn't think of committing suicide. ”
"A woman died because of him, or someone else's family recruited him and took revenge by witchcraft."
"I see,"
Jiang Meiyue said: "Then if he comes back, you are not allowed to help them, this kind of person is not worth helping." Ay! Shang Lu! Look at the person standing at the door, is it your roommate? ”
When I looked, there was really a person standing at the door of Yipin Pavilion pointed by Jiang Meiyue.
Take a closer look, sixth!
How did he get here???