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Chapter two hundred and seventy-six young mice tail juice(1/2)

I was really speechless.

When did I become a big pervert?

At this time, I was not in the mood to continue chatting with her.

This place is already a busy area, and those evil spirits will not come here, so it is relatively safe.

After all, he still said with silent concern: "From now on, don't run around at night, it will be dangerous."

She pouted her little cherry lips and teased: "What? You don't have a crush on me, do you? Otherwise, why would you care about me so much?"

I have to say that even with a little makeup, she looks quite chic and charming.

Much prettier than many celebrities.

If what happened in Yejiacun hadn't happened, I would have had the urge to chase her.

But, now, I'm not in that mood at all.

In my heart, there is only revenge.

Apart from revenge, I won't consider other things for the time being.

However, her expression was completely deliberately teasing me.

I said angrily: "Young man, rat tail juice!"

She looked at me confused, wondering: "Mouse tail juice? Is this... such a strong taste?"

I didn't explain, closed the car door, and drove away.

I believe she will understand it soon.

Young man, rat tail juice.

Young people, take care of yourself. (Master Ma’s famous saying!)

I was worried about Li Shanfeng's condition, so I sped up and drove to the First People's Hospital of the provincial capital.

By the time I got to the hospital.

Li Shanfeng has already received a physical examination from the doctor.

Now, various physiological saline and nutrient solutions are hung on his arms.

An oxygen mask was also placed over the mouth and nose.

A 24-hour heart rate monitor is attached to his chest.

Lying quietly on the hospital bed.

Didn't wake up.

Seven or eight doctors and nurses were surrounding him, paying close attention to his condition.

Lin Guanghui was also beside him, anxious and at a loss.

A look of melancholy.

I hurriedly asked: "Dahui Lang, how is the situation now? When will Li Shanfeng wake up?"

With a sad look on his face, Lin Guanghui sighed and said: "The situation is not optimistic. The doctor checked and said that there is nothing wrong with the body's function. There is heartbeat and breathing, but it is relatively weak. After the nutritional injection, it will slowly recover.

Come here. Now, my heart rate and breathing are even, but I am still in a comatose state. For the specific reason, the doctor said it may be caused by long-term malnutrition, and further observation is needed."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but frown slightly.

The heartbeat and breathing have returned to normal, but the person has not woken up yet, which is a bit strange.

It shouldn't be.

Even long-term malnutrition will only affect people's physical functions and make them lose weight, but it will not affect their minds.

It makes absolutely no sense.

This means that the onmyoji has not been completely solved yet.

Other than that, I can't think of any other more reasonable reason.

I think it is very likely that my cultivation of Onmyoji is too low, and I haven’t found the key reason yet.

After all, Onmyoji is vast, profound and unfathomable.

As for the Ye family, no one knows what other methods they used.

I had no choice but to ask the blind man for advice.

The situation was critical, so he said directly without delay: "Well, I already know the situation. I'm going to find the blind man to come and help. Maybe I haven't really cracked that person's onmyoji yet. Oh, by the way, you can call and let me know

Li Zeyu."

After all, he is Li Zeyu's relative. He finally found the person, so of course he had to notify him.

But after I said the words, I regretted it again.

Li Zeyu is an atheist and does not believe in these Yin and Yang techniques at all.

In his eyes, those monsters and monsters are nothing but bullshit.

If a blind man comes and wants to perform Yin Yang magic, he will definitely stop him.

This puts me in a difficult position.

However, even if I don't tell him, Lin Guanghui and others will probably inform him.

Lin Guanghui responded: "I have already informed you. But if you invite the blind man to come, I am afraid that Deputy Director Li will..."

It seems that Lin Guanghui has realized this problem.

What a headache.

Li Zeyu himself has experienced it several times, and he has also suffered a lot, but he just can't get enough of it and he doesn't want to believe it.

Nothing can be done.

I could only sigh and said: "It's a bit troublesome. However, you have to do some mental work in advance. Onmyoji is so magical that I can't explain it to you in just a few words. In short, I think the big reason why Li Shanfeng didn't wake up is

Because the onmyoji has not been cracked yet. The blind man may not be able to crack it yet. Well, time is tight and there is no room for delay, so I will go and ask the blind man."

After saying that, I went downstairs directly.

I drove a police car and drove right over.

It's already this point now, I wonder if the blind man is still asleep.

Qingcheng Street was originally a place where alms were sold, and many of the buildings were in an antique style.

It's a little better to walk here during the day.

It's really not something ordinary people would dare to walk at night.

Following the road, we came to the foot of the mountain and climbed up the mountain quickly.

His home is dark.

Wouldn't a blind man be afraid if he lived alone in such a place?

Maybe he's still hiding from his pursuers.

I think that with the blind man's ability and his excellent onmyoji, there is absolutely no problem in opening a dojo in the provincial capital.

Even a little scumbag like Wu Fan can open a dojo, recruit disciples, and prosper, let alone a blind man.

Maybe, he has his own ideas.

Since there were no street lights around, it was pitch black, with only the faint moonlight shrouding it.

There were no lights in the house. Anyway, he was blind and never had to light a lamp.

At this point, I don't know if he is at home or asleep.

I reached out and knocked on the door gently, and the blind man's extremely nervous voice came from inside: "Who?"

They say a ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night.

When you get a knock on the door at night, don't open the door easily.

It's easy for something to happen.

It seemed that even the blind man was shocked.

Thinking about it, I don't even think it's funny.

I replied weakly: "The blind man, it's me, Ah Chen."

The blind man then got up and opened the door for me.

After entering the room, I looked in the direction of the previous closet, but it was still empty.

Didn't see it anywhere else in the room!

The previous Yin-Yang box is gone!

I don’t know where the blind man moved him before, and he hasn’t been released yet.
To be continued...
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