"Mr. Wen." As soon as he got out of the car, a young man greeted him and shook hands with Wen Junzhi excitedly, "You can come in person, it really makes our historian shine." ”

Wen Junzhi smiled and responded decently: "Mr. Shi doesn't have to be so polite, I'm just Miss Bai's agent today." ”

Mr. Shi looked at Bai Zhou, his eyes lit up, and he rushed up to shake Bai Zhou's hand, Wen Jun stopped quietly blocking it, that Mr. Shi is also an interesting person, and immediately understood, secretly thinking in his heart, everyone in the rivers and lakes said that Mr. Wen is not close to women, and some people even say that he is a good man, it turns out that he doesn't like it, but he didn't find a suitable one.

This girl is indeed very good-looking.

He said respectfully: "Miss Bai, Mr. Wen, come, come, please inside." ”

As soon as he walked into the villa, Bai Zhou smelled a putrid smell in the air, some like the smell of rotting corpses, and some like the stench in the dry toilet in the countryside, although it was not heavy, it smelled bad.

"My father has been sick for a year." "In the past year, my mother and I have sought medical treatment everywhere, and I have taken my father to many big hospitals, even foreign hospitals, but there is no way, and even the cause of the disease has not been found. ”

"We also had no choice, so we inquired in many ways, and found a spiritual doctor from the northeast, and the spiritual doctor came to see it, and said that my father was evil, and he couldn't treat it, so I asked another Gao Ming."

"Hey, although our family is rich, we have never been in contact with the occult world, where can we find a clever spiritual doctor?"

"Fortunately, I heard that Mr. Wen knew a female magician here with very superb medical skills, so I begged to come to the door, but I didn't expect Mr. Wen to come in person, which really flattered me."

He looked flattering, Bai Zhou thought to himself that you were smiling so happily, and you didn't seem to be very worried.

He led the two to the backyard, where a middle-aged man in his fifties was lying on a rocking chair, in a trance, as if he had Alzheimer's, with crooked eyes and slanted mouth, and drooling constantly.

There was a woman in her fifties next to her, who was giving him medicine.

"Mom, this is Miss Bai and Mr. Wen."

The middle-aged woman stood up and glanced at Bai Zhou, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

That's too young, right?

It can't be a liar, right?

Her gaze moved to Wen Junzhi's body again, and immediately changed her face, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Wen, welcome." ”

Wen Jun stopped: "Mrs. Shi, this Miss Bai is the spiritual doctor. ”

Mrs. Shi hurriedly said: "Miss Bai is so powerful at such a young age, which is really admirable. ”

In fact, she still doesn't believe it, but it doesn't matter if she can't be cured, as long as she can make friends with Wen Junzhi, even if she acts with them.

"Miss Bai, please help me take a look at my family's old history, he has been like this since a year ago, he doesn't know anything, I look so sad that I can't do it." As she spoke, Mrs. Shi's eyes turned red.

Bai Zhou was speechless.

You've changed your face so quickly.

Bai Zhou asked, "Before Mr. Shi became like this, was there any warning?" ”

"Omens?" Mrs. Shi thought for a while and said, "There is no warning, Lao Shi's body has always been very good." A year ago, during the Spring Festival, we went back to our hometown together, lived in the old house for a few days, burned some paper money for the old people in the family, burned and burned, Lao Shi suddenly fell down, and when he woke up, he became like this. ”

As she spoke, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes again.

Bai Zhou glanced at it, and there were no tears at all.

True or false.

Bai Zhou carefully examined Lao Shi and found that one of his noses seemed to be much bigger than others, and suddenly thought of something, and looked up at the blood bar on his head.

How could it be?

Bai Zhou's face became serious: "Mrs. Shi, before Mr. Shi fainted, did a fly fly into his left nostril?" ”

Mrs. Shi was stunned for a moment and said, "This, I didn't pay attention to this, it's just ...... There were indeed a few flies at the scene. ”

Wen Junzhi immediately noticed the strangeness in it.

During the Spring Festival, the climate is cold, and there are few mosquitoes, and the stings will gradually increase after startling.

Bai Zhou's eyes became cold and sharp, and he said bluntly: "What did you do during the Spring Festival a year ago?" ”

Mrs. Shi's face changed, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she immediately returned to normal, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Miss Bai, what are you talking about, we just went back to the grave to mourn, what can we do?" ”

Her son Shi Zong was also puzzled.

Bai Zhou said: "There is a story recorded in the book "Fayuan Zhulin" in the Tang Dynasty. ”

"In the Tang Dynasty, there was a man named Du Tongda, who served as a government official in the county. During the Zhenguan period, he received an order from the county magistrate to escort a monk to the north. ”

"When he saw that the monk had brought many cages, and suspected that there were silks and treasures in them, he consulted with his wife and killed the monk and took away his belongings."

When she said this, Mrs. Shi's face changed several times.

Bai Zhou continued: "Du Tongda asked his wife to prepare food, pretended to entertain the monks, and attacked him from behind while he was eating. ”