Back at the house, Han Jiuchen said that he was seriously injured this time and needed to go back to the incense box to rest for a few days. During this period, if I got into trouble with something serious, he might not be able to take care of me, so I had better do it these days.
They are all squatting in the house and not going anywhere.
He said so, but I still dared to run around, so I immediately decided not to go out for the next few days.
I just had time to study carefully the little shabby book he gave me.
One night after I stayed at home for a week, Su Xiao came with a document related to the baby pillow.
He had other tasks, and he was not needed for such a small matter as delivering documents. He heard that I had entered the child's pillow, so he wanted to come and see me.
We chatted for a few words and then he left in a hurry.
I went back to the room and looked at the final report on the baby pillow.
The police found a large number of corpses in the basement of the antique shop. After identification and identification, they were all missing persons in the city in the past two years, and without exception they all died of excessive bleeding. The suspect confessed that he was in
Use the blood of these corpses to engage in feudal superstition.
I thought of those blood-sucking branches wrapped around my arms, and couldn't help but shudder...
If it weren't for Han Jiuchen, I would have ended up like them!
I was so lost in thought that I didn't notice that Han Jiuchen had come out of the incense box.
He came to me and asked, "What are you looking at?"
The sudden sound made me shiver.
I said angrily: "You don't make any noise when you walk? You scared me to death!"
Han Jiuchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Sorry, I'm not a human being."
I was choked by him and couldn't speak, so I rolled my eyes at him.
Han Jiuchen took the document out of my hand, flipped through it, and threw it aside.
At this time, my cell phone rang. I pulled it out from the messy quilt. The caller ID on the screen read Feng Min's name. I swiped over to answer it.
"Su Qingzheng and Zhao Yujie are hospitalized. Let's go and see them together tomorrow."
Zhao Yujie!
When Feng Min mentioned her, I thought of her frighteningly white face on the wedding day.
Somehow, I always feel that her hospitalization this time has something to do with her face.
At that moment I decided to go to the hospital for a checkup.
I've been studying that little shabby book for a while, and I wanted to take a look and see if I could figure out anything.
Feng Min and I made an appointment to meet at the entrance of the hospital and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, I wondered whether I should tell Han Jiuchen about Zhao Yujie.
Tell me, but I'm afraid that my guess is wrong and his trip will be in vain, so don't tell me, because if there is something, I won't be able to catch him blind!
Probably because he saw the tangled look on my face and hesitated to speak, Han Jiuchen asked: "What do you want to say?"
"Um... one of my classmates has been admitted to the hospital. The last time I met her, I felt something was wrong with her face. She was so white that she didn't look like a living person. She looked like a ghost..."
Halfway through, I stopped and wanted to slap myself in the mouth. I cursed in my heart that I was a fool and that Han Jiuchen was a ghost. I felt awkward saying this in front of him.
But Han Jiuchen said with a normal expression: "I'm listening, you continue."
I told him my thoughts and hoped that he would go to the hospital with me tomorrow to have a look.
"Well, you call me before you go out tomorrow."
The next morning, while I was still fighting zombies in my sleep, someone lifted the covers off me.
I looked at the culprit with blurred eyes and found him standing beside my bed in high spirits.
"Han Jiuchen, are you sick... What time is it?"
"It's almost noon, get up."
As he spoke, he grabbed my arm, picked me up and sat me down, picked up the clothes I piled at the foot of the bed and threw them over my head.
"Aren't you afraid that I have no clothes on?" I said with my eyes closed.
"Is there any part of you that I haven't seen?"
"..."
Damn it! Why don’t you be so straightforward? Even though what I’m telling you is the truth, I’m still a young girl.
I kicked him in retaliation, then changed my clothes in a daze, and staggered to the bathroom.
I stood in front of the washbasin and squinted for a few seconds, then poured a pool of cold water into it, and then I went down a lot. When I got up again, I felt much more awake.
In less than ten minutes, I appeared in the yard and went to the hospital with Han Jiuchen.
When we arrived at the hospital, Feng Min was already waiting at the door.
Han Jiuchen drove the car directly to the parking lot.
Han Jiuchen said: "I can't directly intervene in Zhao Yujie's matter. I will use the invisibility charm in a while and follow you into the ward to check the situation. If there is really something evil at work, just think that you have been following Gu Ting for a long time and you know some things.
Go explain to the Zhao family."
I thought to myself that this was the right thing to do. Otherwise, if I brought someone there for no apparent reason, they would say that your daughter is possessed by an evil spirit. It felt very strange!
Just as I was about to say yes, Han Jiuchen pulled out a silver needle from somewhere and pricked the back of my ear. It didn't hurt, but I was startled by him.
"This way you can hear me." Han Jiuchen said.
While talking, he picked up the toolbox and took out a few things from it for me to put in my bag, saying they might be needed later.
I buried my head in packing my bags. When I looked up again, there was no trace of Han Jiuchen in the car. The key was automatically pulled out and the door opened and closed automatically.
Although Han Jiuchen said that he was going to become invisible, I was still a little scared when I saw this strange phenomenon with my own eyes.
I swallowed, quickly opened the car door and got out of the car with my suitcase, and asked in a low voice: "Han Jiuchen, where are you?"
"Next to you, let's go, I'll follow you."
I yelled and trotted to meet Feng Min.
Feng Min noticed my glasses and asked, "Are you short-sighted?"
As she said this, she took off my glasses and put them on herself. She found that they were flat and made fun of me.
I snatched the glasses back and put them on, pretending to be serious and told her to stop making trouble, we were here to visit a doctor.
The two of us bought some fruits at the entrance of the hospital, then walked to the inpatient department, went up to the third floor, and entered Zhao Yujie's ward.
When we arrived, the ward was gloomy and gloomy, and Mrs. Zhao was anxiously guarding the bedside.
She said that Zhao Yujie had been in a trance a few days ago. Her family just thought she was a senior and had no classes. Her life was irregular and they didn't think much about it. Who knew that she had fallen into a coma the night before yesterday and her body was cold. All the tests in the hospital were done.
I didn’t know why, and I was really worried!
As she spoke, Mother Zhao couldn't help crying, and Feng Min and I hurriedly comforted her.
At this time I heard Han Jiuchen's voice. He asked me to walk around the ward and stand in front of the bed to pretend to observe Zhao Yujie's condition.
I left Mother Zhao with Feng Min to comfort her, and followed Han Jiuchen's instructions, pretending to look around in the ward, and finally approached Zhao Yujie.
When my eyes touched her face, I almost screamed in fright.
Zhao Yujie's face is no longer as white and tender as I saw before, but is densely covered with streaks as long as fingernails.
How to describe it...it's a bit like the stretch marks a woman gets after giving birth, but the ones on her face are blood red and squirming under her skin.
There was a cloud of mist hovering above her head, which was red and black, like black ink dripping into white water and gradually smearing. It looked scary and disgusting.
If Han Jiuchen hadn't pressed my shoulder, I might have jumped out of fright.
His voice came again, "Don't be so surprised. With your appearance, it's hard for anyone to trust you."
I hummed in a small voice and tried to recall the records in Xiaopo's book, but found nothing.
Han Jiuchen told me, "Go and ask her mother if there is often mud at home recently, and whether there is any solid wood furniture at home. If so, whether there are any signs of being chewed."
At this time, Feng Min also stood up and sighed, "It's a pity that she is so young and beautiful, but she doesn't know what strange disease she has."
Feng Min quietly told me that Zhao Yujie had a lot of acne on her face before. Later, she washed her face several times in a beauty salon near their school, and the effect was so good that she also bought the store’s signature suit and spent a lot of money.
, it cost more than 20,000 yuan!
"I think that stuff might be really good. Look at Zhao Yujie, even though she's so sick, the skin on her face is still so good." Feng Min sighed.
"Okay?" I frowned.
"Yeah, it makes me want to have a facelift too!" Feng Min said.
I quickly told her that cosmetics that are suitable for others may not be suitable for you, so you must not buy them blindly!
At the same time, I almost came to the conclusion in my mind that Zhao Yujie would become like this, and I'm afraid it has something to do with those cosmetics.
Feng Min waved her hand to reassure me that she had the heart but not the money.
Then I felt relieved, went to Zhao's mother, and asked Han Jiuchen's questions exactly as they were.
I, Gu Ting, and Zhao Yujie have been classmates in high school for three years. Of course Zhao’s mother knows what Gu Ting’s family does, and she also knows to some extent that I often help her at home.
She quickly asked me, "Qingzheng, did you see something?"
At this time, Han Jiuchen was still talking in my ear, and I almost became his simultaneous translator.
"Please think about it first. Is the situation at home as I said?"
Mother Zhao thought about it for a moment, "There was indeed a lot of dirt in the house for no apparent reason a few days ago. My husband likes to raise flowers and plants. I thought he brought them in, so I didn't pay much attention to them. The condition of the furniture... I haven't noticed this yet.
Pass."
Under Han Jiuchen's instruction, I asked: "Can I go to your home and have a look?"
Mother Zhao probably had no choice but to be a doctor, nodding her head and saying yes.
She called back Zhao's father, who was smoking in the smoking area, and asked him to guard him in the hospital, while she led Feng Min and me back home.
On the way, Feng Min tugged on my clothes and asked me in a low voice if I really saw something?
I don’t dare to talk nonsense, I will just say that I have seen this kind of incident with Gu Ting before.
Feng Min is also a sensible person and did not struggle with me on this issue.
When I arrived at Zhao Yujie's house, I pretended to be calm and followed Han Jiuchen's instructions and looked around.
Finally, I took out a piece of incense from my bag, lit it, and pretended to recite a few mantras I learned from TV, such as Taishang Laojun's urgent laws and orders, and observed the direction of the smoke.
We followed the white smoke into Zhao Yujie's room, and I started checking the furniture in the room again.
On the surface, the furniture was all in good condition, but I found that it had been gnawed on in several places that were difficult to see.
Especially her computer desk, the legs near the wall were the most severely chewed.
I took out a piece of talisman paper and placed it on the bitten spot.
I saw that the talisman spontaneously ignited instantly. Although there was no open flame, a hole was opened in the middle, surrounded by traces of being burned.
"This... what is going on?" Zhao's mother exclaimed, "Qing Zheng, tell me quickly!"