Ye Xiaofei slowly let go of his hand, and then asked in a low voice, "Uncle Lu, do you know what kind of illness you have?" ”

Lu Yuanshan stared at Ye Xiaofei in surprise, then shook his head vigorously, and said with difficulty: "Little, little brother, please save Qinghe, I, I always feel that my house is full of people, and someone wants to harm us." ”

Ye Xiaofei looked around the house, the whole room was a one-bedroom and a living room, adding up to a total of only more than forty square meters, and the decoration was also very simple.

Ye Xiaofei twitched his nose lightly twice, feeling that in addition to the coldness, there was also a faint smell around him.

This stench is not the breath of the living, but the breath of the dead.

Frowning, Ye Xiaofei stared at Lu Yuanshan and asked, "Uncle Lu, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

"Ghosts?"

Lu Yuanshan shuddered, coughed twice hard, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

After a long while, Lu Yuanshan calmed down, lay on the bed, and said weakly: "Little brother, I, I see that you are extraordinary, you must know something, if you can save Qinghe, even if I Lu Yuanshan die, I will definitely remember your great kindness." ”

Ye Xiaofei squeezed out a smile and comforted: "Uncle Lu, things are not as serious as you think, it's just that some things may not be what you can imagine." So, what do you know, tell me without reservation. ”

As he spoke, Ye Xiaofei stood up, walked around the room, and saw a single-outlet gas stove by the window, and a rusty iron pot on the stove, which was covered with pot ashes.

Ye Xiaofei returned to the bed with the pot, nodded at Lu Yuanshan and said, "Uncle Lu, just say it." ”

Although Lu Yuanshan didn't understand what Ye Xiaofei wanted to do, it could be seen that he had a confident expression, and after a little hesitation, he still said: "I, I don't know if I'm hallucinating, but since I came here, I feel back pain almost every day, and I always wake up from nightmares at night, and I always feel that someone is grabbing me and trying to drag me away." ”

"At first, I didn't feel anything, but after about a month, my physical condition started to deteriorate, and I went to many hospitals and couldn't find out why."

"By the way, these past nights, I have always heard a woman in my dreams chanting seven seven forty-nine, it's almost over, there are still two left."

Ye Xiaofei was touching the ashes from the bottom of the pot with his hands, and then drawing gossip patterns on the four walls of the room.

Halfway through the painting, Ye Xiaofei heard this, and immediately turned his head and asked, "Seven, seven, forty-nine?" Do you hear anything else? ”

Lu Yuanshan saw Ye Xiaofei's strange expression, tried to think about it for a while, and then shook his head and said, "I don't know the specifics, but I vaguely heard that there was relief or something." ”

"Seven-seven-forty-nine, two missing, relief?"

When Ye Xiaofei heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and he had a general clue in his heart, and asked again: "Did you hear these sounds when you were sleeping?" ”

Lu Yuanshan thought for a while, "No, it seems that it was just at night, and I didn't hear it when I went to bed at noon." ”

When Lu Yuanshan said these few words, he gave people a feeling of being out of breath, as if he couldn't get up in one breath, he would suffocate himself to death.

Four gossip patterns were painted on the four walls with the ash at the bottom of the pot, Ye Xiaofei put the pot back on the stove again, and then said to Lu Yuanshan: "Uncle Lu, your doctor can't see it, only I can see it." ”

Lu Yuanshan was stunned, and there was surprise in his eyes: "I, my illness can still be cured?" ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded slightly and said, "You are entangled by ghosts." ”

"Huh? Really, really, really? ”

"Uncle Lu, in fact, you should know very well that what you hear is not an illusion, but a real existence, but you don't want to admit it."

Ye Xiaofei walked to the bed and continued: "Uncle Lu, judging from the current situation, those ghosts should be lonely souls and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated after death, just trying to pull people on their backs. Moreover, the original owner of the house you bought should be dead, so she is angry and always pesters you. ”

When Lu Yuanshan heard this, he struggled to stand up, but he struggled for a long time, and finally didn't get up, but he already believed Ye Xiaofei a little bit in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, little brother, you, what you said is too right." At that time, the hostess of this house died in a car accident, so it was sold cheaply, and I, I just wanted to be cheap. ”

"Car accident?"

Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "Is it that bus accident that killed forty-four people?" ”

"Okay, I see."

"Sizzle"

Ye Xiaofei took a deep breath and felt that the haunting of this house was related to the No. 44 bus.

After a little hesitation, Ye Xiaofei said to Lu Yuanshan again: "Uncle Lu, I don't need to tell Sister Qinghe about this matter first, I want to find a way to stop the deterioration of your condition during this time, and many things may need to be discussed in the long run." ”

Lu Yuanshan saw that Ye Xiaofei did not say anything, but became more and more convinced, put his two hands together and waved towards Ye Xiaofei.

Ye Xiaofei waved his hand: "Uncle Lu, since I ran into you, don't be polite, you take a rest first, and I'll go out for a walk." ”

With that, Ye Xiaofei walked out of the room.

Lu Qinghe had been wandering outside, and when he saw Ye Xiaofei coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and said eagerly: "Brother Xiaofei, how am I and my dad?" ”

Ye Xiaofei pretended to be relaxed and said: "No problem, hehe, you must have been looking for quacks before, and if you meet your brother Xiaofei, you are lucky." ”

When Lu Qinghe heard this, he immediately stared at his big watery eyes and said in surprise: "Brother Xiaofei, you, can you really cure my father's illness?" ”

"Of course!"

Ye Xiaofei patted his chest, "Let's go, go around with me, I'll see how your community is." ”

Lu Qinghe looked into the house through the crack in the door, saw Lu Yuanshan lying on the bed, said hello to Lu Yuanshan, led Ye Xiaofei downstairs, and walked around the community.

"Brother Xiaofei, although this community is a little dilapidated, it is very quiet."

"It's just that there are so few people living in it that I don't dare to come out at night."

"Brother Xiaofei, you, can you really cure my father's illness?"

Ye Xiaofei looked at Lu Qinghe's happy appearance and nodded, "Of course." ”

While walking, Ye Xiaofei kept looking at the community, and finally found a peach tree in the west corner of the community.

The peach tree was not large, and it was already a little yellow, and it looked like it was about to die.

Ye Xiaofei hurriedly stepped forward and folded a few peach branches, picked some relatively fresh peach leaves by the way, and said to Lu Qinghe while picking them up: "Qinghe, although my method is a bit dirty, you must follow it." ”

Looking at Ye Xiaofei's strange behavior, Lu Qinghe's face was full of doubts, and he nodded vigorously: "Well, whatever Brother Xiaofei says, I will do it." ”

"Huh."

Ye Xiaofei smiled and stuffed the peach leaves into Lu Qinghe's hand: "Qinghe, seven peach leaves are a course of treatment, and boil them with rainwater that has not landed." Do not use gas when burning the fire, but use dry peach branches. ”

While admonishing, Ye Xiaofei also looked at the layout of the entire community.

The last time I came was at night, Ye Xiaofei didn't look carefully, but this time, I couldn't help but feel that the layout of the entire community was a little strange.

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