Long Ono laughed and beckoned, "Reach out and stop the pain immediately." ”

Yu Qingwan pouted, but still obediently stretched out her right hand.

On the Hegu acupoint of the green onion white hand, I pressed it rhythmically a few times, and then rubbed it on the Neiguan acupoint on my wrist before letting go.

Yu Qingwan felt it carefully, and smiled: "Hehe, it really works, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore!" ”

Long Xiaoye smiled and asked, "Xiaowan, didn't you come to me to treat your stomach ache?" ”

Well.

Yu Qingwan nodded, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "My roommate Huang Zijiao, she seems to be a little abnormal." ”

"What's the situation?" Long Xiaoye immediately became sensitive.

"She told me that in the middle of the night, when she woke up, she always stood by the window of her dorm room, looking out stupidly, startling the other roommates."

"You're scared too?"

"It's been a long time since I've lived in my dorm, listen to her."

Since finding her biological parents, Yu Qingwan has lived a princess-like life.

There are single-family villas, full-time drivers to and from school, and the food and clothing are the best, which attracts the envy of students.

Of course, there is also freedom.

Just like today, she can take a taxi and come to Tianji Hall on her own.

"Xiaowan, it's rare that you haven't forgotten your former friend." Long Ono praised it.

"Those hard days, as if they happened yesterday, often appear in dreams. After waking up, I couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams for a long time. ”

Speaking of these, Yu Qingwan couldn't help but reddened her eyes slightly, and looked at Long Xiaoye's gaze, but with a tenderness.

It was the cynical little master in front of her who gave her everything she has now.

"What did Huang Zijiao see?"

Long Xiaoye asked, this girl's father is looking at the stars and seeing him as a vegetative person.

She said that she remembered in a trance, like a bird, like a woman, and sometimes holding a child, which was very terrifying."

Yu Qingwan gasped, and subconsciously rubbed her arms, her hairs standing up.

"How many heads does that woman have?" Long Ono asked again.

"You're deliberately scaring me, aren't you?"

Yu Qingwan rolled her charming eyes, "Of course it's one, otherwise, wouldn't it be a monster?" ”

What a monster!

Long Ono preliminarily judged that this was a ghost bird, as it was called.

Professionally, it is called Gu Huo.

A head, and you can still deal with it.

If there are nine heads, it is a big demon, and it is called a ghost car.

Gu Shu can make a soul-disturbing cry, similar to a woman's low chant, of course, in the form of ultrasound, which normal people cannot hear.

Listening to it for a long time will cause the soul to leave the body and eventually die unconsciously.

There must be a reason why my aunt is targeting the father and daughter of the Huang family.

"Does Huang Zijiao still live in the dormitory?" Long Ono asked.

"How dare you, go home!"

Yu Qingwan sighed softly, also a little annoyed.

"Actually, I want her to live with me, but my sister is firmly against it, it's great to be rich!"

"Xiaowan, your sister is right to do this, Huang Zijiao's situation is a little complicated, during this time, you'd better contact her less." Long Ono reminded solemnly.

"She, will she be in danger?"

Yu Qingwan, who grew up in a poor family, has an innocent friendship with her former friends.

"Well, I'll go to her house again tomorrow night and try to solve the problem once and for all."

"Her family hasn't paid for it yet!"

"It doesn't matter if others give money, of course you have to give face."

"Thank you!"

Yu Qingwan smiled like a flower, and she was proud to have a friend like Long Xiaoye.

"Ono, what can I do?"

"Give me some of your hair!"

"Do you want to ......"

The TV series is not less, Yu Qingwan thinks a lot, and her pretty face is hot.

"It's a bit special, don't be stingy." Long Ono advised.

Yu Qingwan took out a silver comb from her bag, shook off the bun, combed it down, and plucked off the fallen hair.

Soon, the hair was kneaded into a small ball and handed to Long Xiaoye.

"Exclusive dedication, treasure it!"

Yu Qingwan said coquettishly, it was time to go home, and then turned around and went out.

Long Xiaoye picked up the serve and looked at it, it was jet black and shiny, and the texture was excellent, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

So far, Yu Qingwan is still an incomparably innocent girl.

Such hair strands are a kind of spell material, which is called cloud silk.

Of course, things like hair, nails, and dander that fall into the hands of others mean danger.

This can be used to unleash a spell attack.

Yu Qingwan doesn't understand this, she also has enough trust in Long Xiaoye.

Ask for hair, naturally useful.

Long Xiaoye has to weave a special net to capture Guyu.

There is only one head, and there is no entity.

But even so, its ability is far above the ghost, and the difficulty of catching it will be beyond imagination.

After dinner, the building is closed.

Long Xiaoye began to get busy.

Take out the milli needle, hold the magnifying glass, open the spiritual eye, and concentrate on the hair, carving the miniature runes.

It was busy until midnight, and it still didn't end.

Su Xia went downstairs and brought Long Xiaoye a cup of hot tea, and when he saw that he was like a sculpture, motionless, he was inevitably distressed.

"Brother Ye, you don't need to fight like this."

"It's an uphill battle and it has to be won." Long Xiaoye didn't raise his head.

"Then I'll give you a hand?"

"We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Su Xia wanted to speak and stopped, so she had to go back to rest.

Long Xiaoye began to weave a hairwire net, and it took another hour to look at the small wire mesh in his palm, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The next morning,

A well-dressed man with glasses came to the Tianji Pavilion.

There was no joy on his face, and he sighed when he sat down.

"This gentleman, let's just say it, there is anything that needs to be answered." Long Xiaoye said on a stilted leg.

"Half a month ago, my wife suddenly disappeared."

As the man spoke, his eyes turned red, tears were gathering, and his voice became choked.

"After getting married and getting along day and night for more than ten years, I feel like the sky has fallen."

Long Xiaoye sneered, squinted his eyes and asked, "Your profession, is it an actor?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Master Long is really a master, I work in the theater as vice president, and I occasionally participate in performances." ”

Lighting a cigarette, the man handed over the business card.

The name is Ding Shouyi, and there is also a performance contact number, work address, etc.

"Mr. Ding, my wife is missing, have you called the police?"

"I have called the police a long time ago, but I haven't found it so far, the police suspect that she disguised herself and went to another place." Ding Shou looked disappointed and hesitated: "She, it seems that there is someone outside." ”

Oh, Long Xiaoye nodded, and asked again, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Ding Shou was stunned for a moment, his throat squirmed twice, and said, "I heard that Master Long is an unpredictable prophet, of course I want to know the whereabouts of my wife. ”

"Who said I could figure it out?"

Long Xiaoye's problems seem to be extraordinarily numerous.