Otomo got lost in the nine bends, and just thought of the yin and yang road mentioned in the chat, and suddenly heard someone behind him say:

"Look back, is this?"

The sound was muffled, as if it had been kept in the dark, buzzing. Otomo didn't know where he was, and when someone was talking to him, he subconsciously wanted to turn around and talk. But at this time, Otomo suddenly remembered the ghost story he had heard about a headless ghost asking for directions before.

It is said that the headless dead ghost is looking for a stand-in, talking behind the person's back, and hooking the person to look back, as long as the person speaks out, or looks back, the soul will be dispersed at that time, and the headless dead ghost behind him can borrow the corpse to return the soul. Thinking of this, he suddenly shivered.

At this time, the surroundings were dim and confused, and there was no house alley, only the street lamp on the wooden telephone pole behind him was still glowing with a faint light, which was shrouded in a fog, emitting a yellowish-white halo. Otomo took advantage of the faint halo of the street lamp to look at the ground, and saw that in addition to his own shadow, there was a figure behind him, his body was slender and long, his shoulders were slightly loose, but his shoulders were empty, but there was no head!

Otomo was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he had a layer of white sweat when he boarded. He didn't dare to talk, let alone turn back, he wanted to pull his legs and run, but his legs were stiff like lead, and he couldn't even move half a step!

At this time, the headless dead ghost behind him said again:

"Look back, is this?"

Otomo's heart was cold, but he didn't dare to talk, and he didn't dare to make a sound. He remembered the tin flask in his hand, and wanted to pick up the flask to hit the dead ghost behind him, but he couldn't lift it with his hands hanging on his sides.

And the dead ghost said:

"It's cold! The neck is swishing, it's cold! I'm freezing to death! ”

Otomo's heart was like numbness, listening to the dead ghost say this, he suddenly felt that there was a cold air behind him, the more he thought about it, the heavier the cold air became, as if the air around him was condensed in an instant, and the cold air was like a knife drilling straight into the cracks of the bones, and his body was so cold that he couldn't help shivering, as if the blood in his whole body was frozen.

Otomo couldn't move, so he could only think about not looking back, don't look at the headless dead ghost, but at this time, he suddenly thought that he couldn't move, what if the dead ghost turned around, just when his mind was just moving, he heard several slow and heavy footsteps in his ears, which seemed to be walking and jumping.

He was so frightened that he could only close his eyes, and he felt a yin and evil cold, and slowly walked from behind him to in front of him, as if he was standing still in front of him. I still seem to be able to smell the smell of corpses mixed with the smell of blood.

Otomo trembled and his chest heaved as if he could hear his own heartbeat like a drum. He kept praying and begging, this dead ghost must not reach out to grab himself. Terrible something, he closed his eyes only to feel that his arms suddenly tightened, as if he was being clasped by two cold iron tongs, and his heart was almost jumping out of his mouth.

The voice of the dead ghost leaned close to his cheek and said:

"Look, is this?"

The sound was like a hum in the midst of leather, but it was mixed with the howl of a night owl.

When he was a teenager, he didn't have any religious beliefs, but when he was a child, his grandmother believed in Buddhism, and it was common for his grandmother to recite "Amitabha" when she worshipped the Buddha, and she quickly kept chanting "Amitabha", "Amitabha" and "Amitabha......

I don't know how long I thought about it, my arms suddenly loosened, and the cold air of the frozen person gradually faded, and I only heard the footsteps of "click" and "click", from near to far, and finally gradually disappeared!

The surrounding air seems to have regained its temperature, and the moisture from the cracks in the bricks and walls in the alley fills the air, and you can hear the sound of insects! It seems that there are people walking around the alley, and there are people chatting and talking. Otomo waited for a long time and still didn't dare to open his eyes, but he heard a voice say suspiciously:

"It's dark, why is this kid standing in the alley with his eyes closed?"

Hearing someone say this, Otomo felt a little relieved and quickly opened his eyes.

But who knows, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was still standing in a confused and barren place, and there was a bloody headless corpse standing in front of him, reaching out his hands and pinching him!

Otomo was so frightened that he let out an exclamation, but he remembered that he couldn't make a sound, but it was too late to react, and he saw the headless corpse that rushed towards him, which instantly shattered like ink, turning into a black mist, and the surroundings of the black fog became pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Otomo's eyes are dark, he stretches out his hand and grabs it, as if he has gotten off the race, no matter how he shouts, he can't make any sound, there is no sound around, it seems that the whole world is quiet!

In the darkness, he stretched out his hand and groped, walking around, at first he was afraid of falling and only dared to move step by step, but found that the ground was very flat, and there was no obstacle around, so he boldly quickened his pace, and finally kept running in the darkness, but no matter how he ran, he just couldn't run out of this quiet and silent darkness.

I don't know how long it took, but when Otomo felt exhausted, he suddenly heard a howl, which seemed to be not a human voice but the cry of an animal such as a fox badger, and the cry was sharp and miserable. Although the street lamp overhead was dim, it was as warm and bright as the sun compared to the darkness just now.

Under the street lamp, I saw a person with a strong body and abnormal strength, wearing a police uniform, running towards him quickly, and the person who came was Han Da'er!

Han Daring learned that Dayou went to the pot to drink, and he also knew the pot in Dongxing Market, so he retired and got in the car and went straight to Dongxing Market. He was fast on his feet, pedaled faster, and rode in front of the pot in a gust of wind. But there are a lot of people who drink alcohol, but there is not a half-grown child.

Han Daring thought about himself, could it be that Dayou, the child, went back after drinking? But let alone cycling, even if he walks on his legs, this child can't be faster than himself. When he chased after him, Otomo had just gone out, he arrived first, waited for a long time but didn't see anyone, so he walked around the neighborhood, but he didn't see a half-grown child carrying a tin wine jug.

It just rained in the afternoon, and Nanshi San shouldn't have left the ground, so this kid shouldn't be lazy and go to Sanshi to listen to things. He thought about the location of the master's house, and looked at the nearby terrain, came from the master's house, and took the nearest part of the nine bends if he took a shortcut.

Since the raid of the Sanyang Sect of Jiudaowan, the people have also come back to live, but the alley was originally around, maybe it was dark and the big friend got lost in the alley, so he rode a bicycle into the alley of Jiudaowan.

As soon as I entered the alley, I remembered that I had joined hands with my uncle Zhu Tianfei to break the Sanyang Sect altar of Yan Sandao before, and the past was vivid, and I couldn't help but feel a little sour in my heart.

At this moment, he saw a half-grown child standing under the street lamp at the corner of the alley. The child looked fourteen or fifteen years old, had a simple appearance, strong hands and feet, and was supposed to be engaged in manual labor.

Under the street lamp, the child's face was mostly covered by shadows, and the child's appearance changed greatly, and Han Daring didn't dare to confirm that the child was Dayou. But the child was carrying a tin wine jug in his hand, and the fingers of the flask were a little calloused, as if they had been holding the hammer tool for a long time, and it was probably this child.

I just don't know, what is he doing standing under the street lamp with a wine jug? Just as the car was approaching, he saw the child leaning against a telephone pole, and in the shadow behind his neck, a yellow fluffy thing flickered, and suddenly a small hand with sharp fingers and claws stretched out from it, saying that it was a small hand, but the baby's hand was not so small, it was the claw of a fox badger or other small beast! This paw is reaching into the child's chest and digging into his clothes!

Seeing this, Han Daring raised his hand, and three iron chopsticks shot towards the fluffy thing. The iron chopsticks carried a strong wind, like a broken bamboo, only listening to the "ding", "ding" and "ding" three metal impacts, a yellow shadow flashed, and the three chopsticks were lost at the same time.

The yellow shadow that flashed was clearly a weasel, this weasel was huge, but it was the size of a fox, and it fell to the ground with a vertical leap, and the person stood up with green light in his eyes, and looked directly at Han Da'er.

Han Daring'er's flying chopsticks stunt, although he didn't dare to say that it could be as strange as the flying knife of the fake Taoist Ma Jie of the True Immortal Temple, but since he was born, he has rarely encountered opponents, and he didn't expect that the three chopsticks couldn't shoot a weasel today.

Looking at this weasel again, his movements were agile, and he stood up but did not run away, as if he intended to threaten, and as if he was provoking, Han Da'er suddenly became angry, threw down the bicycle, ran up with an arrow step, and flew up and kicked straight towards the big weasel.

At the moment when he rushed forward, he suddenly smelled a strange smell, this smell was very familiar to him, it was the smell of the Sanyang Sect's semi-psilocybin mushroom hallucinogen, Han Dada'er knew that it was the Sanyang Sect again, but this thing Han Da'er was now immune!

The weasel didn't seem to expect Han Da'er's kick to still be able to kick out, so he hurriedly dodged and flew towards Han Da'er's neck. The weasel flew up, and the green light in his eyes and Han Daring glanced at each other, and Han Daring only felt a flower in front of him, and seemed to be dizzy. Immediately afterwards, I felt a slight tingling of the eardrums in both ears, and it seemed that a very high frequency sound hit both ears.

The weasel actually took this opportunity to pounce on Han Da'er, opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, and took a bite towards Han Da'er's neck. If you bite this bite, you will tear the artery at that time and die on the spot!

Fortunately, Han Da'er's heart was firm, and he was only slightly dizzy, and then he came back to his senses and hurriedly shrugged his shoulders sideways to avoid the weasel's sharp teeth. Then he threw his shoulder upwards and hit the weasel in the jaw. The weasel was hit by Han Da'er and flew upward.

Han Da'er immediately elbowed and crashed into the weasel with lightning speed!

Where did the weasel have time to dodge, with a "bang", he was hit by Han Da'er's elbow, let out a sharp scream, his body flew more than a foot away, and directly hit the brick wall of the alley, "click", the bones and tendons broke and the seven orifices were bloody, and he was killed on the spot!

In the evening, the weasel screamed, sharp and abnormal, alarmed the people in the courtyard, several courtyard doors in the alley opened, poked out a few heads, there were men and women, old and young, looked into the alley, and saw that it was a big policeman, standing in the alley, and did not dare to do much, they all retracted their heads.

Han Daring turned his head to look at the child under the street lamp again, although the child's appearance has changed greatly, but the outline of his appearance can be vaguely recognized, it is the child "Big Friend" who he saw in the imperial meeting a few years ago.

Dayou was woken up by a weasel scream, as if he had a nightmare, he felt weak, and his body was about to sit down as soon as he was weak, Han Daring hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help.

Dayou said weakly to Han Da'er:

"Thank you for this vice-master! I ......"

Han Daring said:

"You're Otomo, right? Do you still know me? ”

When Otomo heard this, he felt that the policeman knew him, so he quickly nodded, and then looked up to identify it carefully. It felt as if the man had seen it himself, but he couldn't remember it.

Han Daring said:

"A few years ago, you just came to Tianjin Wei, and once you went to see the Imperial Meeting, and you almost ordered it from the second floor of the teahouse, do you remember?"

As soon as Otomo recalled it for a while, he remembered that time in the imperial meeting, the big man standing next to Gou Shao, and said busily:

"I remember! I heard Tuesday Ye say, you are the detective Han Da of our Jinmen...... Han Ye! ”

Han Da'er smiled and said:

"It's okay! It's all right! ”

Otomo eased his spirits, got up from the ground, and said:

"Then where is it, the seniority can't be messed up, you and the second master are both equals, and you have to call Uncle Han in terms of seniority!"

As he spoke, he patted the mud on the ground on his body, shook his head, felt a little dizzy, and asked:

"What's wrong with me?"

Han Daring said:

"It should be the Sanyang Sect ......"

As he spoke, he pointed to the weasel, which was a bloody and rotten weasel. Otomo was startled when he saw this big weasel, and hurriedly said:

"Okay! It's Huang Xian! ”

Han Daring said:

"Don't be so superstitious about children! How can there be any yellow immortal, it is just a big weasel domesticated by the Sanyang Sect, and the eyes of this thing are naturally hypnotic to people! There must be someone around here manipulating him! ”

Before the weasel burst out and hurt people, Han Da'er once felt a tingling pain in the eardrums in both ears, and he knew that someone must be using something like a canine flute to manipulate this beast.

The canine flute can emit a kind of ultrasound, which is beyond the range of the human ear, so the average person cannot hear the canine flute, only canines or some sensitive animals can hear it. But Han Da'er was born with a keen sense and was more sensitive to this kind of sound.

Otomo doesn't know what hypnosis is, but since he was a child, he has heard that fox, yellow, white, willow, and gray are the five great immortals, so the fear of this thing is deep-rooted.

Han Daring saw that Dayou was fine, and suddenly felt strange.

At that imperial meeting, I saw that fluffy thing, it must also be this weasel, and this weasel wanted to tear off the small piece of copper that Otomo was wearing around his neck. The weasel was manipulated, and he stretched out his paws to dig into the clothes on Otomo's chest, and I am afraid that he will be looking for the copper piece again.

This weasel can obviously hurt people, but he can bite this child to death directly, and then go to the body to search the copper piece, the Sanyang Sect is ruthless, and it is nothing to kill a few people in their hands. But against this child, he didn't kill him twice, why is that? And why did you only manipulate the weasel to come and search for it? Is there anything special about this child?

Thinking of this, Han Daring couldn't help but stare at the big friend in front of him and looked at it carefully......