Zhang Yuanshan and Li Bing, accompanied by Qian Hui, came to the hospital to visit Qian Baisheng.

Qian Baisheng's wife, when she saw everyone coming in, knelt down again, crying and begging Zhang Yuanshan to save his wife.

Zhang Yuanshan glanced at Qian Baisheng lying on the hospital bed, made no sound, took a piece of rune paper, burned it next to the bed, and then sprinkled the rune paper ash into boiled water and let Qian Baisheng drink it.

"Li Bing", Zhang Yuanshan said softly: "You hold his hands tightly, you concentrate and see how you feel." ”

Li Bing agreed, his hands were tightly connected to Qian Baisheng, and he closed his eyes.

After a while, Li Bing let go of his hands and told Zhang Yuanshan strangely: "Brother Zhang, when I first started holding his hand, I only felt a cool air coming from the palm of my hand, and after a while, I felt that his hands began to warm up, what is going on?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan was happy: "Li Bing, I just saw him blackened at the beginning, obviously he hit the evil. After drinking the talisman water for him, although he exorcised the evil spirit, the yin and cold qi in his body was still relatively heavy, so he borrowed the pure yang qi in your body to dissolve the evil cold qi. It should be okay now, let's go, go to the old king's house to see how things go. ”

At this time, Qian Baisheng's wife suddenly said happily: "Old man, don't you tremble, Master Zhang is really brave and vast." Thank you, Master Zhang, for saving your life. ”

When everyone heard this, they saw that Qian Baisheng's originally pale face had begun to have a trace of blood red, and they couldn't help but praise Zhang Yuanshan a few words.

Under the leadership of Qian Hui, Zhang Yuanshan and his party climbed the small hill and came to the small mountain village where the old king was.

It was a place full of trees, Qian Hui pointed to a bungalow exposed in front of him and said: "That's the old Wang's family, he has only one son named Wang Shouyi, and his wife has passed away a long time ago." Usually, the old king doesn't have much interaction with people, and he has a single family. At this time, I should be handling the funeral. ”

Everyone came to the old king's house, but they didn't see the atmosphere of the funeral, everything was quiet, only the mourning shed made of white cloth in front of the door let people know that the family was dead.

Qian Hui came to the door and shouted, "Is Wang Shouyi at home?" ”

I saw that the door was wide open, but no one answered. Everyone looked at each other, Li Bing accompanied the frightened Zhao Wan'er and Shi Liya to stand outside the door, and Qian Hui took Zhang Yuanshan and Qian Yiduo into the house quietly.

I saw that in the hall, resting on a pair of door panels on chairs, a corpse was tightly surrounded by a white cloth. Above the corpse's head, there was a lantern, and on the long platform in the center, there was an incense burner, and half a stick of incense was lit with a faint red dot, and the room was filled with the smell of incense after it was burning.

Zhang Yuanshan lifted the white cloth on the head of the corpse, revealing a sinister face. The face was distorted, and although the eyes were closed, there was a deep scar on the right eye, and a trace of blood oozed from it.

Qian Hui exclaimed: "It's the old king, what's wrong with his eyes?" No wonder Qian Baisheng would ask him for an eye when he met a ghost, it was terrible. ”

Zhang Yuanshan said calmly: "Don't be afraid, it's daytime, even if he turns into a ghost, he won't come out to make waves." ”

Qian Hui suddenly screamed "ah" and fell to the ground. He was nervously looking at the old king's terrible face when suddenly a hand silently put his hand on his shoulder from behind him.

"What are you doing?" A trace of cold words came from behind him, which made Zhang Yuanshan and Qian Yiduo also startled.

The two turned around, only to see a middle-aged man with a meaty face standing behind them, staring at the three of them viciously.

Qian Hui, who was so frightened that he was rolling on the ground, got up at this time, and said tremblingly: "Wang Shouyi, I scared you to death just now, and I thought it was haunted." These two are my friends, Taoist priests, and I invited them to come and have a look. Where were you just now? Why did you run out suddenly, it really scared people to death. ”

Wang Shouyi frowned and said, "Daoist? What are you doing at my house? Qian Hui, don't you know that our family is very poor? The old man has just passed away, and he can't afford to invite a drummer to come over and make a scene. ”

Qian Hui hurriedly said: "Wang Shouyi, that's the case, didn't your old man die two mornings ago?" Qian Baisheng from our village, when he came home in the middle of the night after drinking at his daughter's house, he met the ghost of your old man, and even took off one of your eyes, and almost failed to save his life. ”

Qian Hui pointed at Zhang Yuanshan and said: "Wang Shouyi, this is Zhang Daochang, who has great magical powers, and my old man was rescued by him." Qian Baisheng ran into the ghost of your old man and hit the evil spirit, and the Taoist chief just went to help him exorcise the evil spirit, so he came to see the situation here. After calling you for a while and no one answered, when we saw that the door was open, we came in and had a look. ”

Wang Shouyi grimaced, and said gloomily: "I was in my cellar just now, looking for something, and wanted to exchange some money for the old man to put a thin coffin, so that the old man could be buried in the ground, so I didn't hear your call." As soon as I came up from the cellar, I saw the three of you standing here touching the body of my old man, and if I hadn't known you, I would have thought it was a thief, and I would have picked up a shovel and knocked you unconscious. ”

Qian Hui cautiously asked Wang Shouyi: "Wang Shouyi, I saw your old man's face just now, it seems that he was injured and died, didn't you report to the police station?" ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Shouyi was furious when he heard this, and shouted loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, the old man drank high two nights ago, and when he got up in the middle of the night, he hit the scaffolding at the back door, and then he was injured." I was not at home that day, and the old man was not treated, so he unfortunately died. Do you need to report such a thing to the police station? You guys get out of here, you're not welcome here. ”

Zhang Yuanshan watched the two quietly on the side, not saying a word. He suddenly pulled Qian Hui and said, "Qian Hui, since the master is not welcome, then let's put incense on Lao Wang's head and leave." ”

Without waiting for Qian Hui to answer, Zhang Yuanshan had already picked up the incense on the long platform, lit one, made three strokes at the old king's corpse, turned around and walked out of the door. As soon as Qian Yiduo and Qian Hui saw each other, they also followed Zhang Yuanshan out.

Li Bing and the three of them looked at Zhang Yuanshan who was a little puzzled, and Zhang Yuanshan only said in a low voice: "Don't ask anything, let's talk about it when we leave here." ”

Walking to the uninhabited place on the hillside, Li Bing couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhang, everyone is about to suffocate you, tell us quickly, what happened?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan said with a solemn expression: "That old Wang Tou didn't die normally, the strange thing is that his son Wang Shouyi didn't call the police." Could it be that the old king's head really hit the shed behind the house, broke his right eye, passed out due to pain, and froze to death? ”

Qian Hui asked nervously, "Daochang Zhang, should we report the case?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan stared at Qian Hui and asked, "Do you think reporting the case is useful?" In rural areas, it is very common for such an accident to happen to an elderly person. What's more, the scars on the old king's corpse are not knife wounds. ”

Zhao Wan'er interjected: "Brother Zhang, this is your mistake. Since the deceased died by accident and there were injuries on the body, we should report it immediately. ”

Li Bing also nodded yes, and Zhang Yuanshan smiled: "Okay, then we'll go and report the case." I see that Wang Shouyi has a face full of flesh, and he doesn't look like a good person, maybe he killed his old man. ”

Everyone walked while talking, and Zhang Yuanshan suddenly said: "Even if the case is reported, the police can't find out the reason for Lao Wangtou's death, and four days later, Wang Shouyi will die." ”

Several people were shocked and hurriedly asked what was going on. Zhang Yuanshan said mysteriously: "When I look at the corpse of the old king, there is a layer of resentment shrouded in it. Today is the third day of his death, and four days later, it is the 'first seven' of the old king, and his soul will inevitably come back to take revenge. ”

Qian Hui exclaimed "ah": "Zhang Daochang, if the old king is really unjustly killed, then who will he come back to take revenge on the night of the first seven?" Could it really be his biological son Wang Shouyi? ”

Zhang Yuanshan said in a low voice: "I think the death of this old king must have a great relationship with that Wang Shouyi. Between Qian Hui and Wang Shouyi talking, I could see a thick layer of death on Wang Shouyi's face. That Wang Shouyi, even if he was about to die, no one could save him. ”

Everyone looked at each other, but Zhang Yuanshan didn't stop, and only said lightly: "Let's report the case quickly, after four days, we will definitely see the difference." ”

Several people were silent, and couldn't help but speed up their pace, following closely behind Zhang Yuanshan.

Just as they were on the way to report the case, Zhou Hua from the Normal University was also hurrying to the office building where Associate Professor Qian Mo was. That day, it was the weekend, and it was the day when Qian Mo and Zhou Hua agreed to do hypnotism for Zhou Hua in Qian Mo's office at night.