This time, we didn't let Dong Fatzi mess around.

If he does find the door, it will be an endless ruffle, and he will probably be put into it when the time comes.

I talked to Brother Jie, took the fat man back to the infirmary, and told him the truth again, telling him that it was Qin Tianming's hand that he couldn't be sure now.

And this guy just died, if he was looking for trouble in the past, what if his relatives made a fuss?

If one is not good, you will have to go in and squat for a few days.

He asked us, what then?

We sat down for almost half an hour without saying a word.

Half a day.

I had an idea: "Yes, how about we just lure the snake out of the hole?" ”

Brother Jie was stunned: "What do you mean by luring the snake out of the hole?" ”

I talked to them about my plans.

I couldn't see the face of the yin soul that pushed Huang Yuqing down during the day, and I guessed that there might be someone who hid his yin soul so that he didn't need to suffer the curse.

So as long as you lure this person over again, find a way to catch him, and then ask the mastermind behind the scenes, wouldn't it be better?

Brother Jie asked me, how can I be sure that person will come?

I thought about it for a few seconds, and then I said firmly, "Don't be sure, I have a way to get him over!" ”

"But if we want to implement this method, we have to let Yuqing cooperate with us."

I looked at Dong Fatzi, and he patted his chest: "Give it to me." ”

Brother Jay and I walked out of the infirmary, leaving them with private space.

Standing on the balcony, Brother Jie muttered: "Lao Yang, although my family is a horse fairy, I have never encountered any evil things in my life. ”

"I just came to Lingda, and this kind of thing happened."

"You say, are we tired of Yuqing?"

I patted him on the shoulder: "If you want to say that it is tired, it is also my problem!" ”

Brother Jie hammered me on the shoulder, opened his mouth and scolded, "What are you talking about? We're all brothers! You have to carry everything together. ”

I smiled and didn't speak.

Brothers.

For me, it's a far word.

A person who bears a deep hatred of blood cannot expect the word brother.

I knew this at a very young age.

But I didn't say that to Brother Jay.

At least this friendship, I am willing to cherish.

An hour later.

Dong Fatzi helped Huang Yuqing and walked out, the latter's face had improved a little, and it seemed that his mental state had calmed down a lot.

"It's done, Lao Yang, Yuqing promises to cooperate with you."

I nodded.

"There's a set, fatty."

Brother Jie went up and praised him, then looked at Huang Yuqing and said with a smile: "Brother and sister, don't worry, in our place, if our family is bullied, the yard will have to be lifted, and the grave of his second uncle will have to be dug up to worship the sky, we can't swallow this breath!" ”

Brother Jie's northeast accent has its own cross talk effect.

When Huang Yuqing heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

A few of us walked to the girls' dormitory, and then took Huang Yuqing back to her dormitory, which was basically empty because of the day's events.

It can be seen that several other girls have changed to other dormitories.

When Huang Yuqing saw this scene, her expression was a little gloomy.

Dong Fatzi comforted: "Don't be afraid, wife, when you are well, I will take you to live in a big villa, live in a fart dormitory, not worthy of my wife!" ”

Huang Yuqing raised her hand and hammered him: "I hate it, what are you shouting about." ”

Seeing that the two finally had the strength to flirt, my heart also settled down a lot.

Then.

Brother Jie and I went to the paper shop outside to buy some tools for doing things, roughly some paper lanterns, paper money, and spiritist flags, ink fountains, etc.

These things are all common things in the Maoshan faction, and I plan to use them to set up a small formation to cut off the ghost fetus in Huang Yuqing's stomach and the connection with the feng shui array.

According to common sense, the fetus has just been planted at this moment, and only on the day of resurrection, Huang Yuqing, as the main master, will be invited to the feng shui land.

At that time, she will be disemboweled, the fetus will be removed, and then soaked in yin blood for 7749 hours before the soul can be considered successful.

Before this, Huang Yuqing could still live like a normal person, but her physical condition would decline day by day, and the nutrition would be slowly absorbed by the ghost fetus in her stomach, until the day when her belly really got bigger, she would not notice that something was wrong, and it was already too late.

And now is the critical moment of the fetus, I suddenly cut off the connection of the ghost fetus, and the person who performs the spell will definitely notice the abnormality and send someone to check if there is a problem.

Compared with the normal human fetus, the ghost fetus has a fatal flaw, that is, it is extremely easy to die, as long as the master who knows how to use a talisman or a spell to deter or something, it can be made to die, which is why I just recited the mantra, which will make Huang Yuqing feel painful.

When someone sees this, they may ask, can I directly kill the ghost fetus, save Huang Yuqing, and then find someone to trouble?

No way.

I'm not capable enough.

Forcibly killing the ghost fetus is certainly not a problem for me, but Huang Yuqing, as the main leader, will definitely be implicated, maybe he will die of hemorrhage.

I can only cure the root cause, not the root cause.

The only way to find out who is casting the spell behind the scenes, and then force them to dissolve the spell, is the safest choice.

"Is it done?" I looked at Jay, and he nodded to me, indicating that everything had been put in place as I said.

I took a deep breath and asked Dong Fatzi and Brother Jie to hide, and then asked Huang Yuqing to lie on the bed and expose her belly.

"Yuqing, it may hurt a little, you have to bear with it."

I comforted me softly, her eyes were a little frightened, but she still said to me: "Brother Yang, please, you must save me!" ”

"Good!"

I nodded vigorously.

She had already prepared herself, took out a towel, and put it in her mouth.

Then, I took out a dozen silver needles for acupuncture, roasted them red with a lighter, aimed them at his abdomen, and pierced them one by one.

At first, she just made some slight noises.

But to the back.

The ghost fetus in the womb began to struggle.

She convulsed all over, as if she had an epilepsy, and at the same time her eyes became extremely murderous, as if she wanted to break me to pieces.

I gently wiped the sweat from my forehead, knowing that it wasn't her intention, but that the ghost fetus had caused her to be like this, and my fingers still didn't pause.

Until a dozen needles fall.

Her bones creaked, creaked.

That's the sound of struggle and pain to a certain point!

And its abdomen.

It's pitch black.

I cast the silver needle to release the resentment in her belly, which will further weaken the time it takes for the ghost fetus to take shape, but not allow it to die completely.