Lao Jiang and his cousin woke up, feeling comfortable and relieved. Doudou's parents finally confirmed that I had cured their children and their father, and apologized to me with shame on their faces. Although I am a person
He has always been kind to others, but he is not a good-hearted person who has no temper and does not fight back when beaten. Otherwise, he would not have been able to hang out in the south.
But after all, I still wanted to have a small friendship with Lao Jiang, so I suppressed my anger and refused to pursue it.
I ignored the two couples and asked everyone to go out, leaving only Lao Jiang and his cousin staying with the child.
After everyone dispersed, I looked at Lao Jiang and his cousin with a serious face and asked him when he got into trouble with that thing. Lao Jiang and his cousin couldn't explain clearly, but he started to feel something strange in the middle of this year.
If we really want to talk about a time, it should be at the end of June when an old prisoner in the prison committed suicide. He felt this way within a few days.
I frowned and said, "What old prisoner are you talking about?"
He said that at the end of June, he couldn't remember the specific day, a prisoner in the cell used a sharpened plastic toothbrush handle to slit the blood vessels in his neck and thighs, and committed suicide without saying a word. The veteran said he
My uncle was on duty, and he only found out about it when he received the report from the prisoner at dawn. When he arrived, the prisoner was curled up on the ground, with a large pool of blood flowing out, forming a very strange pattern.
The scene at that time was very terrifying.
He must have been frightened at that time. Afterwards, he dreamed of that pattern several times and woke up covered in sweat.
My heart suddenly moved, and I asked if the pattern gathered on the ground looked like a slumped figure? He recalled it for a while, nodded sharply, and said yes, yes, and it was three-headed and six-armed. Under the light, it looked red and scary.
It was so tight that many prisoners in the same cell were so frightened that they cried - you know, it was a heavy prison cell and the most vicious guys were imprisoned there.
I stared into his eyes and asked the old prisoner his name one by one.
Lao Jiang and his cousin were intimidated by my serious expression, and said hesitantly: "He, his name is Luo Dacheng..." When I heard this name, my heart suddenly beat wildly, and I finally remembered, "
"Luo Dacheng" I may not have a deep memory, but I will always think of Luo Deaf. This guy who can refine a rusty nail into a spiritual gu, I didn't think it was that powerful at the time, but then I became more aware of it.
The more you understand the art of witchcraft, the more profound its meaning becomes.
Controlling dead objects with thoughts is a very high level no matter how you say it.
Before entering Qingshan Realm this time, I specifically asked Ma Haibo about Deaf Luo's situation. He told me that Deaf Luo had committed suicide in prison. At that time, I was only concerned about the situation of the short mule and didn't think much about it. Looking back now,
When I got up, Ma Haibo described to me the tragic situation when Luo Deafzi died. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that his own death was used as the beginning of a curse.
Reconnecting it to the scream just now when the vibrator subdued the resentful spirit, wasn't it the voice of Deaf Luo?
He has gone through a strange death ritual and transformed into a resentful spirit. He is waiting for opportunities to lurk and grow stronger, waiting for the enemy to come. So, who is the target of his revenge? Obviously, this answer does not need to be imagined. As a general
I, Lu Zuo, was the instigator of the severance of Zhongyang Miaogu, and I should be the person that Deaf Luo deserves to hate the most.
It was a curse issued at the cost of life, but I was not troubled. There were only two possibilities: first, I was not the target of Deaf Luo's curse; second, the resentful spirit cursed by Deaf Luo had not grown enough.
Strong, so he didn’t come to see me for the time being.
No matter which possibility it is, I feel that I have the need to investigate: nipping the danger in the bud is undoubtedly something that people look forward to. I asked Lao Jiang some details about his cousin.
After answering the question, I decided to go to the death scene in the county jail tomorrow to investigate. After finishing here, I comforted Lao Jiang and his cousin, saying that your problems have been solved and you will no longer be suspicious or weak.
If you hold a grandchild, you won't make the child cry.
He thanked me repeatedly and was so excited that he shed tears.
I took off Doudou's pants and looked at his pink buttocks. There was no longer the weird red mark on it, but there were still some cyan marks.
I sighed softly. At the most critical moment of resolving his grievances, this child was done wrong by his suspicious mother. As a result, he was almost useless, and the heat in my hands burned his immature body. If he were an adult,
At most, it is just uncomfortable for a while, but for him, it is a great harm - "wind, cold, heat, dampness, dryness, fire", the disease focus has become established, and all kinds of diseases and pathogens will take advantage of it, making this cute person
Babies with low immunity may not be able to escape the cycle of being "frail and sickly" throughout their lives.
I used yellow talisman paper to copy down a prescription for nourishing essence and strengthening qi from the witch doctor in the Twelve Dharma Gates, and explained the whole story clearly to Lao Jiang, his uncle and aunt, and went downstairs without stopping any longer.
Go out and walk towards the foot of the slope.
Lao Jiang chased me out and walked me down the slope. We walked all the way, the lights were bright and dim, and we didn’t talk. Only when we got to the foot of the slope did Lao Jiang make a fuss about his dizzy cousin and follow him.
I apologized. I was beaten for no reason, and I was naturally angry. But if I vented my anger on Lao Jiang, it would appear that I really had no sense of right and wrong.
I smiled and waved my hand and said no, it’s just a trivial matter, nothing to worry about. This mistake is of course a mistake, but it is not your fault; besides, he is your cousin, and we have been brothers for more than 20 years.
However, I still have this measure.
Lao Jiang was filled with emotion and held my arm without saying anything for a long time.
Saying goodbye to Lao Jiang, I raised my hand and looked at the time. It was only a few minutes past midnight. After thinking about it, I hung up the phone to Ma Haibo. It took a while before the call was connected, but the voice sounded very sober. I told Ma Haibo my inference.
, and proposed that he want to go to the county jail to check it out tomorrow. Ma Haibo wholeheartedly agreed, saying that he would go to work and come directly to his office when he went to work tomorrow morning, and he would help me handle the relevant procedures.
After making this call, I walked slowly along the street. The weather in November was a bit cold, and the wind stung my face. There were white scraps of paper blowing on the ground, swirling back and forth. I walked on
This wind came to my home in Xinjie. The stray path was no longer there. There was a lazy, fat bird lying on the TV cabinet in the living room. It glanced at me when it came in, and then turned over and fell asleep.
I heard Zamao Xiaodao say that the tiger cat in winter is always sleepy and can sometimes sleep for several days. I don't know if it is a characteristic of the tiger parrot or a problem inherited from the tiger's reincarnation.
I didn't care about it. I released Duoduo and the fat bugs, then went to the bathroom to take a hot bath. Then I returned to the master bedroom, played soothing light music, and lay quietly on the bed. There were other things beside the bedside cabinet.
Half a bottle of red wine, I couldn't help but think of a lonely woman on countless silent nights, holding a goblet with residual wine in her hands, staring at the shimmering red liquid, like looking at the lover in her heart in the distance.
I thought again of a crazy night, a couple in love, entangled to death on this big bed.
I fell asleep relying on this beautiful memory and had a dreamless night.
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When I woke up the next day, after washing up, there was still no stray hair. I came back and went to the guest room to check. The luggage was still there, but the phone was not working.
I put Duoduo, who had been practicing all night, into the locust wood sign on my chest, then picked up the snoring tiger cat and asked where the miscellaneous hair trail was. Naturally, the adult cursed him for disturbing his dream, but in the end he still
Tell me where Lao Xiao is: helping people catch ghosts.
This explanation surprised me. This fake Taoist priest who had his head shaved was actually a guy with a brilliant tongue. With his impeccable tongue, he was able to open up a market in our world. He was very powerful.
Seeing that the tiger cat was a little angry, I didn't dare to offend him too much, so I quickly comforted him and left him to look after me while I went out.
Xinjie is not far from the Public Security Bureau, only a ten-minute walk away. I am a greedy person, so I did not go directly. I walked along the riverside street and went to an old and famous breakfast restaurant and ate two bowls of rice tofu. It was so spicy that I was sweating.
I just arrived at Ma Haibo's office. Ma Haibo took office as a new official and was busy with work, so naturally he didn't have time to take me there. After drinking a cup of tea, I explained to him in detail what I encountered yesterday. His face was solemn and he greeted a new employee.
The young man, my name is Xiao Li, asked him to accompany me there. The prison authorities have already said hello, so just go directly.
Ma Haibo arranged a car for Xiao Li and walked directly to the prison on the outskirts of the city.
After a while, I saw high walls and barbed wire fences from a distance.
Xiao Li was a police academy student newly assigned to the station, but he was very capable in his work. He parked the car and went through the formalities with the guard. I waited nearby and never thought that someone was calling me from behind. When I turned around, I saw miscellaneous people.
Mao Xiaodao waved to me from across the road.
He came over and asked me why I came here?
I asked back, "You stay out all night, are you going to protect a woman who lost her foot again?" Zamao Xiaodao looked at Xiao Li who was coming this way and said, "Hey, the police officer is here, you have to protect me at least"
Image. After chatting and laughing, Zamao Xiaodao talked about the reason why he came here: He was bored these days, so he started a fortune-telling business in the county town. As a result, something happened, the customer's house was haunted, and then he went there yesterday
After some investigation, we finally followed the clues and came to the outside of the prison, wondering how to get in.
I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Does that customer of yours also have a red portrait mark on his back?"
Zamao Xiaodao was shocked and said, "How did you know this?"
I laughed and said that I figured it out with my fingers. Zamao Xiaodao curled his lips and said it was a mess, but it was not on the back, but in the groin. At this time, Xiao Li came over and asked me to come in, and I let him
I also went through the formalities for Zamao Xiaodao, and Xiao Li said it was no problem. I pulled Zamao Xiaodao's sleeve and walked in, saying let's go, and we talked as we walked.