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The night was dark.

Sima Yizhi drank some wine tonight.

Usually, he doesn't drink alcohol, not a drop.

So he felt a little dizzy.

He washed his face with cold water and felt a lot fresher.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and not a single patient has come to the door in the evening. The days without patients also seem a bit boring and unaccustomed.

He thought that if it was so late, no one would come again. So he bolted the deadbolt, took off his coat, and jumped onto the bed.

He turned the light on a little and pulled out a book from under his pillow, seemingly.

He tucked it away well, and he had been carefully hiding it for so many years. He couldn't show this book to anyone else because it was a veterinary book. He treats people, but he studies veterinarians.

If this news gets out, it is guaranteed that the plaque on his door will be smashed to pieces tomorrow.

Suddenly, he heard a noise outside the door. He looked over quickly.

I saw a knife come in through the crack in the door.

He read that right, it was indeed a shiny knife!

With a slight pick of the tip of the knife, the deadbolt was picked open.

With a squeak, the door opened, and a pair of feet in black shoes stepped in.

Sima was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound in his throat, and his two eyes looked at this person stupidly.

The man was dressed in a black power suit, his legs were beaten down to catch up with the thousand waves, and he was holding a bright scimitar, the knife was three feet long, and his face was wearing a tiger head mask, and he walked in like a ghost.

The man walked up to Sima Yizhi, pointed a knife at him and asked, "Do you remember me?"

Sima Yizhi's eyes widened, and he nodded hurriedly. His face was full of horror.

The man asked repeatedly, "Do you recognize it?"

Sima pointed and nodded.

The man said angrily, "Speak!"

Sima Yiyi pointed to make a sound, but his voice was so low that only he seemed to be able to hear it: "Recognize ...... recognize!"

The man said fiercely, "You must understand why I came to you tonight!"

Sima pointed and said, "No, I don't really understand." ”

The man snorted and said, "Give me less pretends! Do you remember the oath you swore back then?"

Sima Yizhi trembled and said, "Remember, remember!"

The man said, "Say that oath again!"

Sima Yizhi really carried it: "I, Sima Yizhi, swear to the sky and promise not to tell this matter." If I say it, I ......."

"What's that?" the man asked.

"It's not a good death!" Sima said with a sad face.

The man said, "It was because you swore that I didn't kill you, otherwise, you, like those thirty-six people, would have died twenty years ago." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sima was so frightened that he said three yes in a row, "Back then, you hired those thirty-six prime men to dig tunnels, and they worked day and night, and it took them six hundred and thirty-six days to finish digging. Originally, I was also going to be killed by you, but it was only because I swore that poisonous oath that you spared my life. ”

The man said, "You have a good memory, but I don't kill you because you have the most credit at that time." ”

Sima pointed and hurriedly said: "Ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed!"

He said so much "ashamed" in a row, what was he ashamed of?

The man said: "More than 20 years have passed, you have always kept your mouth shut, I didn't expect you to do such a thing!"

Sima was about to cry with a finger, and he said with a crying face: "But this time it is indeed forced by the situation, if I don't tell this passage, then so many people will have to die." ”

The man said coldly: "But if you say it, you will die!"

Sima hurriedly got up from the bed with one finger, rolled to the ground, knelt on both knees, and said, "Spare your life!"

The man lifted his foot and kicked Sima Yizhi's body hard. Sima Yizhi was kicked by him, and his body slammed into the wall, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spat out.

The man jumped over, grabbed Sima Yizhi's neck, and lifted him up like a duck.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Do you know, God knew about this, you knew me, and now the whole world knows it!"

Sima looked at him with pleading eyes, unable to utter a word, for his throat was being pinched by the man.

The man yelled, "Die!"

After speaking, he picked up Sima Yi's body.

Sima kicked his feet with one finger.

Hearing the sound of broken bones, Sima pointed his fingers and eyes turned white, and his head drooped.

The man threw his body to the ground, lifted the corner of his shirt and wiped his hands.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of horses' hooves outside.

He immediately blew out the light with a "sudden" sound, and his body came out of the window. The two windows were still shaking.

Du Xiaoqi and Shao Feihong hurriedly walked in.

Du Xiaoqi said softly: "It seems that we are late." After saying that, he fumbled to light the lamp.

He looked around the room and saw Sima Yiyi slumped on the edge of the wall, hurried over, and reached out. found that the breath was gone, and the body was still hot when he touched it, and it was clear that he had just died.

Then he saw his head hanging down, and his tongue sticking out, and he found that there were pinch marks on his neck, as if he had been choked alive and died.

The cruelty of the means is outrageous.

Du Xiaoqi's eyes glanced at the window, he hurriedly jumped to the window, looked outside, it was pitch black outside, occasionally the wind blew, and there was a "rustling" sound of leaves.

Where is there still a shadow of people!

Du Xiaoqi said to Shao Feihong in despair: "I'm really afraid of something." ”

Shao Feihong said: "Alas, I didn't expect that there would be a bloody case in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and some people were so pitiful that they couldn't even live the year." ”

Du Xiaoqi said: "A person really can't know too much, knowing too much will definitely lead to death." ”

Shao Feihong said strangely: "A person like him, who lives in Jiangnan all the year round, how can he know the terrain of the 'Wanshui Gang' so well?"

Du Xiaoqi pondered for a moment and said, "He must have been used?"

Shao Feihong looked at Sima Yi on the ground and said, "A small man like him can't even carry a corpse at all, what can he use?"

When Du Xiaoqi heard Shao Feihong's words, his eyes lit up, and he said, "When you say that, it reminds me of Yu Shaohua." ”

"Why?"

"You must have heard that the grave of Yu Shaohua, the wife of the big boss of the 'Wanshui Gang', Lan Tian, is an empty tomb!"

Shao Feihong nodded.

"Her body must have been carried away. Du Xiaoqi said.

Shao Feihong muttered: "There is no corpse, naturally it was carried away." ”

Du Xiaoqi said: "That person uses Sima Yizhi, is it because of this?"

Shao Feihong looked at Du Xiaoqi puzzled: "What do you want to say?"

Du Xiaoqi said: "What if Yu Shaohua is 'cheating death'?"

When Shao Feihong heard this, he became more and more confused, and said, "Fake death, your imagination is bold enough." ”

Du Xiaoqi said: "Sima Yizhi is a skilled Langzhong, and it is entirely possible for others to take advantage of him and ask him to use his medical skills, first let Yu Shaohua cheat to death, and then steal the 'corpse' to bring her back to life." ”

Shao Feihong said: "It's impossible, even her husband Lan Tian doesn't know about it, who else is willing to spend so much effort to play this?

Yes, everything that is done must have a purpose. Without a purpose, who wants to do such a troublesome thing?

So what is the purpose of doing this?

Du Xiaoqi doesn't know either!