"Uhh Zhao Huanshu, who was crawling on the hospital bed, woke up and found that Murong Yuhong had also woken up, and he could vaguely see the gauze wrapped around her upper body from her neckline, and some blood stains could be seen on the gauze.

"Brother Shu, what's wrong with you?" Murong Yu looked at Zhao Huanshu with red, half-innocent eyes, and there seemed to be worry on his pale face.

"I'm fine." Zhao Huanshu got up and touched Murong Yuhong's forehead, and could feel that she was feverish: "How are you?" Do you want to drink water? ”

Murong Yuhong barely squeezed out a smile: "Why do you let me drink water every time I get sick." ”

Zhao Huanshu didn't know what to say, first poured a glass of water to help Murong Yuhong up, and then fed her little by little, seeing that Murong Yuhong's face was slightly flushed, Zhao Huanshu said softly: "Look, your face is much better after drinking water." ”

Murong Yuhong tilted his head: "It's not because it's good to drink water." ”

"What's the reason for that?" Zhao Huanshu was puzzled.

Murong Yuhong: "Wood." ”

"Wood?"

"You're a real man, I'm going to sleep." Murong Yuhong saw Zhao Huanshu looking at him with a cute face, and turned his head to the side in a dull manner.

Zhao Huanshu was about to ask, when he suddenly saw a child standing at the door of the ward, looking at him coldly, and when Zhao Huanshu shuddered in the blink of an eye, the child was actually gone!

At this time, the fat man and Tang Rou happened to walk in.

"Murong is awake! What do you think? Is there anything wrong with it? The fat man and Tang Rou hurriedly greeted him.

Zhao Huanshu stood up and said to Zhang Zhuangzhuang: "Fatty, you come out." ”

In the ward, Tang Rou took care of Murong Yuhong, and Zhao Huanshu and the fat man came downstairs to the inpatient department and walked slowly.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Brother, don't be too uncomfortable, no one would have imagined that such a thing would happen. The fat man comforted Zhao Huanshu, who was preoccupied.

Zhao Huanshu shook his head: "Do you remember our experience in the haunted house yesterday?" ”

The fat man nodded, but he didn't know what Zhao Huanshu wanted to say.

Zhao Huanshu took out his mobile phone and said to the fat man: "Actually, after that, I received a call from the haunted house." ”

"What!" The fat man's face was full of incredulity: "Isn't that a trick of their staff?" Could it be that they made a mistake? ”

"Do you think it's possible? And when I received that call, the other party hung up the moment I saw the number, and there was no missed prompt. Zhao Huanshu's face became more and more ugly: "Did we really encounter anything in the haunted house yesterday, I always feel that it is not a coincidence that Murong was injured." ”

The fat man remembered the child he saw when he accompanied Tang Rou to the toilet last night, and his heart began to doubt: "Then is there anything wrong with you after you received that call?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Huanshu said without thinking: "That call came a total of twice, once yesterday in KTV, once in the hospital last night, every time I called, I could hear someone counting behind me, 10 and 9 respectively"

The fat man swallowed his saliva, he clearly remembered what happened yesterday after the countdown of the voice on the phone in the haunted house, a child who was bleeding from seven holes, desperately chasing.

Thinking of this, the fat man suddenly looked back at his back, but there was nothing, but he didn't know why, he felt hairy in his heart.

"So, the numbers on the phone, does it mean something else?"

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Zhao Huanshu pushed away the fat man and jumped back at the same time!

Bang Dang!

A kettle fell out of nowhere, and it smashed right at the position of the fat man and Zhao Huanshu just now; Both of them looked up at the same time, but the windows of the inpatient building were closed.

"This Nima is also evil!" The fat man trembled with fright, and said to Zhao Huanshu: "Old, brother, I borrowed your Jade Guanyin yesterday, or you should return it to me." ”

Zhao Huanshu smiled bitterly, he knew that the fat man was joking, but he still returned Guanyin to him, and this thing didn't seem to have any effect, of course, the fat man also saw this, so he said to Zhao Huanshu: "No, does that countdown number mean that we will be unlucky every time we count down?" ”

Thinking of this, the fat man hurriedly called Tang Rou and asked her about the situation over there, and not long after the phone was connected, the fat man's face sank instantly.

"Mmmm, let's go back right away, Xiaorou, are you okay? Well, okay, be sure to be safe. The fat man hung up the phone and said to Zhao Huanshu with a gloomy face: "Xiaorou almost fell down accidentally just now, she said that she was lucky to hold on to the windowsill, otherwise she would have pounced on Murong's wound." ”

"This ...... Definitely there is a problem! Zhao Huanshu: "No, do you know any ghost catchers or the like?" ”

"That's right! If you don't remind me, I forgot it! The fat man seemed to think of something, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and he didn't know whose phone he dialed, and then said on the phone: "Hey! Tang Zi, it's me! Well, yes, didn't you say that you were some kind of Taoist apprentice? Brother has something for you to help out. ”

"Damn! Why did you travel at this time? I'm in a hurry! Well? Yes, I'm going back to my hometown on vacation...... Yes! Oooh! Got it! I'll go. ”

The fat man hung up the phone and patted Zhao Huanshu: "Go!" ”

Zhao Huanshu was puzzled, and the fat man explained to him as he walked, saying that he was a college classmate, claiming that he had a Taoist master, and he usually chattered in school, saying that he could help people drive away evil spirits and eliminate disasters, but no one believed it at first, but then someone really went to him, and it was said that it was really effective.

Although that guy is traveling now, his master happens to live in the same city as Zhao Huanshu, and it is not far from the hospital.

Walking out of the hospital, the fat man said to Zhao Huanshu: "That classmate named Tang Zi is still quite awesome, I remember that there is a classmate in the class, he has been having nightmares since he came back from the tomb on the Qingming Festival, and he got sick not long after, although it was just a headache and brain fever, but it was not good to get an injection, and later Tang Zi said that when he went to the grave, he was eroded by the yin qi of the lonely soul and wild ghost in the tomb mountain." ”

"And then?" Zhao Huanshu asked.

"Anyway, Tang Zi gave the classmate a bowl of talisman water, and then let him sleep with the talisman given by Tang Zi, and the classmate was fine after only two days." The fat man spread his hands: "Anyway, I feel quite effective, and his master must be more powerful." ”

Zhao Huanshu looked at the sidewalk in front of him: "But where does his master live, have you asked clearly?" ”

"He just told me where his master worked, and just crossed the street." The fat man pointed to the overpass in front of him and said.

"The Taoist priest still has a job?" Zhao Huanshu asked while walking on the overpass with the fat man.

The fat man shrugged his shoulders: "Eighty percent of them have opened a fortune-telling shop." ”

At this moment, Zhao Huanshu's mobile phone rang again.