Lin Tong didn't stay any longer, and said that he would go back to take care of Zhu Feipeng.

Before leaving, she told me one thing: Zhu Anbin is back.

Come back, come back, no matter what he is now, is it possible that I am still avoiding him?

Turning my gaze back to Ji Yayun, my thoughts also returned to the weird Yin-Yang Station......

The next morning, I was awakened by a groan.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Dashuang lying on his back on the hospital bed, humming.

Ji Yayun and Sang Lan leaned together and woke up one after another.

Sang Lan was confused for a while and asked me:

"Am I sleepwalking again?"

Thinking of how sweetly she slept last night, I couldn't help but roll my eyes, "Have you ever heard that pigs sleepwalk?" ”

", you're a pig!"

Ji Yayun brushed her hair and asked me:

"Lan Lan was okay last night, right?"

Sang Lan and I glanced at each other and looked at her together, both with an indescribable strange feeling in our hearts.

It seems that her condition last night was more like sleepwalking than Sang Lan.

"Brother Xu? Why are you here? Dashuang saw me and asked weakly.

I walked over to the bedside and pulled the gauze off his neck, and he gasped in pain.

I threw the gauze wrapped in glutinous rice into the trash, looked at his wounds, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the method of removing corpse qi in the broken book is still very effective, and his little life has finally been picked up.

I looked at each other with cold eyes and asked in a cold voice, "What about people?" ”

Dashuang was stunned, "What person?" ”

I sneered: "By the way, it shouldn't be a human being, at least not a living person." I really can't see that you can raise corpses. ”

Dashuang's face changed, and his eyes shrank and turned his face to the side, "What kind of corpse...... I didn't ...... There is no ......"

"The scar on your chest was cut by yourself, and you raised the corpse with your own heart and blood; Once the blood is touched by the five elements, the effect will be reduced, so you use your hands instead. ”

"Brother Xu, I ......"

"You don't need to say it, whether you admit it or not, it has nothing to do with me. As for the rest, I'll explain it to me and the team when you get back to the bureau. But let me remind you, nine out of ten people who raise corpses with blood will not end well, so you can do it yourself. ”

After saying this, I didn't look at him anymore, and walked out of the ward with Sang Lan and Ji Yayun.

I originally had a very good impression of Dashuang, and I didn't believe that he would do crooked things, but judging from his reaction, my guess was not wrong, he did use his own heart and blood to raise the corpse.

I can't live if I do my own wickedness, and I can't control the affairs of others.

After Sang Lan finished the examination, I drove to pick up Pan Ying, went to Dou Dabao's place to get together, and returned to Pinggu in the afternoon.

I was on duty that night, and as soon as it was dawn the next day, I was woken up by the vibration of my mobile phone.

The call was from Pan Ying, and Sang Lan sleepwalked again.

I have one head and two big, and when Sun Lu comes and hands over with him, I want to go back and see.

But as soon as I went out, I received another phone call.

The call was from Wang Xizhen, I picked it up with a frown, and Wang Xizhen's voice soon came from the earpiece:

"Mr. Xu, I'm really sorry about what happened last time, can we make an appointment to meet again?"

I really don't want to have anything to do with this person anymore, but when I think of the weirdness of the Yinyang Station, I still say:

"I have time now."

……

When I came to No. 2 Nanguan Street again, it was Wang Xizhen himself who opened the door to greet me.

The yard has been cleared, and the flowers and plants that have been pulled out and planted indiscriminately into the soil have been removed.

Wang Xizhen let me into the living room, poured two cups of tea himself, and sat down without speaking, just sat opposite me and looked at me with a smile.

Seeing his strange expression, I couldn't help frowning, "I don't like to beat around the bush, you can just say anything you want." ”

Wang Xizhen nodded, "I don't like ink either, but how can I say it...... Last time, I was wrong, but I called you as soon as possible, and it was you who turned off the phone, so I called the secretary again and asked her to come here and wait for you. Mr. Xu, I know that masters have tempers, but you are not ......."

He didn't continue, just raised his hand and pointed at the wall.

I looked in the direction of his finger and couldn't help but be stunned.

He was actually referring to the picture of the eight horses with a villain depicted.

I looked back at him, "What do you mean?" ”

Wang Xizhen shrugged his shoulders, "Although this painting is not very valuable, it is worth seventy or eighty thousand." That's it, the upstairs is my inner house, although my lover has passed away, and I'm alone at home, so you shouldn't ...... Hehe. ”

"Wait!"

I finally reacted, and I pointed to the painting and asked him:

"You think I painted the villain? Think I caused the chaos in your house that day? ”

"Not you?" Wang Xizhen's expression gradually became puzzled.

I sneered, got up and said:

"I'm not that boring, and I'm not going to be such a bastard to destroy other people's things. As for why your house was in such a mess that day, perhaps you should go upstairs to your study and ask the Kuman Thong you are supporting. ”

Seeing that I was leaving, Wang Xizhen hurriedly got up and said that since it was a misunderstanding, it would be good to say it. He apologized to me again and again, saying that he had misunderstood.

Seeing his sincerity, I had to sit down again.

"If it's not you, who would it be......"

Wang Xizhen muttered to himself with a puzzled face.

Thinking of the situation that day, I couldn't help but sneer again, pointed to the ceiling and said:

"I don't know much about Kuman Tong, but I've heard that this thing is very evil and not easy to raise."

Wang Xizhen actually shook his head and said:

"It's still not right, first, it's not Kuman Tong, it's the ghost boy I invited; Second, it was true that the ghost boy had a problem that day, but I had already sent the ghost boy back to him according to the method taught by a master. Since it was confirmed that the ghost boy had been taken away, how could the family be like that? ”

"Ghost boy?"

I subconsciously pinched my eyebrows, how do I feel that I seem to have heard of 'ghost boy'?

I didn't want to be sad because of these inexplicable things, so I asked Wang Xizhen directly why he went to the Yinyang Post Station and how much he knew about the Post Station.

Wang Xizhen looked a little surprised, as if I shouldn't have asked this question.

But after thinking about it, he said:

"I was able to go to the post station because of the guidance of a master, and it was the ghost boy who took me there."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and pointed his palm at me motioning for me to look at it.

I suddenly remembered that when he left the inn that night, I seemed to see a green light flashing in his tiger's mouth, like a green eye in his palm.

But at the moment he has nothing in his hands, what does he want me to see?

Wang Xizhen saw that I didn't react, and suddenly smiled.

He smiled and nodded, "Even you can't see it, it means that the ghost boy has completely eliminated the evil spirit, and he will honestly protect me in the future." ”

Hearing him mention the ghost boy again, and thinking of the two-headed Kuman boy enshrined upstairs, I suddenly thought of one thing.

I looked at his left hand in amazement and asked:

"You raise ghosts with your own flesh and blood? You planted Kuman Tong in your left hand? ”

Wang Xizhen nodded proudly, but corrected me again and said:

"Again, this is not Kuman Tong, it's a ghost boy."

Then he explained to me:

"The ghost boy and Kuman Tong have a similarity, that is, they are both infant spirits who have been blessed by the head descending master. Many people think that the head drop is from the South Seas, but in fact, it is a pure misunderstanding, the head drop is the same as Gu, it first came from southern Yunnan in my country.

Gu Man Tong is the product of many trials by the local head descending master after the descending technique was transmitted to Nanyang, but the ghost boy is the source of the descending technique, compared to Gu Man Tong, the ghost boy is more spiritual, as long as the evil qi is eliminated, it will never be devoured, and it will bring good luck to the master for life. ”

I frowned when I heard it, saying that 'the source lowers the head', in the final analysis, it is still to seek personal gain and raise ghosts. The so-called ghost boy, except for changing his name, what is the difference between him and Kuman Tong.

I didn't bother to listen to what he said, so I asked him how much he knew about the Yinyang Station.

This time he seemed very interested, and asked me:

"Aren't you the owner of the inn? Don't you know the origin of the caravanserais? ”

I shook my head and said I didn't know.

I'm starting to feel like this trip has been in vain.

This Wang Xizhen seems to be polite, but when it comes to the role of the ghost boy, the fanaticism in his eyes has already exposed his true selfishness.

And this kind of unscrupulous person for self-interest will most likely not have a deep understanding of things that cannot bring benefits to him.

Sure enough, Wang Xizhen went on to say that in fact, he didn't know much about the post station, but he just heard the master say that the Yin and Yang Post Station is where Yin and Yang meet, and as long as you are willing to pay a certain price, you can live there temporarily.

As for what the price was, the master didn't say, but only said that if you encounter danger and disaster, you can go there to avoid it.

As for what kind of existence the post station was, and who founded it, the master didn't know this.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, I also thought that the 'master' he mentioned several times was probably the so-called Genben Descending Master.

I was already disappointed to get home, and after getting to know Wang Xizhen, I was even more reluctant to stay longer.

I just wanted to say goodbye and leave, but I remembered one thing, patted my head, stared at him suspiciously, and asked:

"How did you know that the grave robber was going to die?"

There was so much going on in the past two days that I almost forgot one of the purposes of meeting him.

He found the tomb robber first, and he was involved in the descent, could it be that he did something before handing the tomb robber to the police?

Wang Xizhen is undoubtedly a very smart person, and he seems to have seen my thoughts, spread his hands and said:

"By now you should have thought that the reason why the tomb robbers died was because they were hit by the head. But don't get me wrong, I'm just begging that master to give me a ghost boy, and I won't bow my head. ”

"It's not you, so how did you know he was headshot?"

Wang Xizhen's face sank, and a coldness flashed in his eyes:

"Someone wanted to cut off the fortune of my Wang family, and they did something in my family's ancestral grave! You should think I'm the kind of person who will do anything to raise imps for profit? The truth is, I don't hurt anyone, but others want to hurt me! In order to kill me, someone actually found someone to surrender in the ancestral grave of my Wang family! ”

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