Lao Jiang and his cousin woke up, feeling comfortable and relieved, Doudou's parents finally determined that it was I who cured his child and father, and apologized to me with a face full of shame. Although I have always been kind to others, I am not a good old man who has no temper and does not fight back when beaten, otherwise it would be impossible for me to fight in the southern territory.

It's just that I still remembered my friendship with Lao Jiang after all, so I endured this anger and didn't pursue it.

I didn't pay attention to these two people, and let everyone go out, leaving only Lao Jiang's cousin with the child to stay by the side.

When 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? Uncle Jiang and his cousin couldn't say clearly, but he began to feel a little strange in the middle of this year, if he really wanted to talk about a time, it should be an old prisoner in the prison at the end of June, and he had this feeling in a few days.

I frowned, what did I say old prisoner?

He said that at the end of June, he could not remember the exact day, a prisoner in the cell committed suicide without saying a word after slitting the blood vessels in his neck and thigh with the handle of a sharpened plastic toothbrush. The veteran uncle was on duty, and he only learned about the road when he received the prisoner's report in the morning, and when he arrived, the prisoner was curled up on the ground, and a large pool of blood flowed, which converged into a very strange pattern.

The scene at that time was very terrifying.

He must have been frightened at that time, and later dreamed of that pattern several times later, and woke up covered in sweat.

My heart moved, and I said, "Is the pattern gathered on the ground like a sitting figure?" He remembered for a while, nodded violently, yes, and the three heads and six arms, under the illumination of the light, red, and terrifying, so that many of the prisoners in the same cell at that time were so frightened that they cried - you know, there was a heavy cell, and the people who were holding were some of the most vicious guys.

I stared into his eyes and asked word by word what was the name of the old prisoner?

Lao Jiang's cousin was intimidated by my serious expression, and said with some hesitation: "He, his name is Luo Dacheng......" When I heard this name, my heart suddenly beat wildly, and finally remembered, "Luo Dacheng" I may not remember deeply, but Luo is deaf, I will think of it from time to time. I didn't think this guy who could refine a rusty nail into a spirit Gu at the time, but the more I learned about the magic of witchcraft, the more I realized the deep meaning.

Controlling dead things with one's mind is a very high level in any case.

Before entering the Qingshan realm this time, I also specially asked Ma Haibo about the situation of Luo Deaf, he told me that Luo Deaf had committed suicide in prison a long time ago, I only cared about the situation of the dwarf mule at that time, and did not think much about it, now in retrospect, Ma Haibo described to me the tragic situation of Luo Deaf when he died, how to look at it, how it seems to use his own death as the beginning of a curse.

And then related to the scream when Zhenjing subdued the resentful spirit just now, isn't it the voice of Luo Deaf?

He has been transformed into a resentful spirit through a strange death ritual, waiting for an opportunity to lurk, growing stronger and stronger, until the enemy comes. So, who is he retaliating against? Obviously, this answer doesn't need to be thought of, as the initiator of the severance of Zhongyang Miao Gu single-handedly, I, Lu Zuo, should be the most hated person by Luo Deaf.

It was a curse issued at the cost of my life, but I was not bothered, and there were only two possibilities: one, I was not the target of the curse of the deaf man; Second, the resentful spirit cursed by Luo Deaf has not grown strong enough, so it has not come to me for the time being.

Whatever the possibility, I felt I had to look into it: nipping danger in the bud was something to look forward to. After asking Lao Jiang and his cousin some more detailed questions, I decided to go to the death scene of the county jail tomorrow to investigate. After finishing here, I comforted Lao Jiang and his cousin, saying that your problems have been dealt with, and you will no longer be suspicious, nor will you be weak and weak; Holding your grandson will not make the child cry.

He thanked him so much that tears flowed from his eyes.

I pulled Doudou's pants open and looked at his pink ass, which no longer had the weird red mark, but there were still some traces of cyan on it.

I sighed softly, the boy had been so kindly done wrong by his suspicious mother at the most critical moment of his grievance that he had almost been invalidated, and the heat in my hands burned his immature body. If it is an adult, at most it will be uncomfortable for a while, but for him, it is a great harm - "wind, cold, heat, dampness, dryness, fire", the lesion has become a lesion, and all kinds of diseases and evils will take advantage of the void to enter, making this lovely baby have low immunity, and I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the strange circle of "frail and sick" in this life.

I used yellow rune paper to transcribe a recipe for nourishing essence and qi in the witch doctor in the twelve methods, and then made the beginning and end of the matter clear to Lao Jiang's cousin and aunt, and did not stop any longer, went downstairs and went out, and walked towards the foot of the slope.

Lao Jiang chased me out, sent me downhill, and walked all the way, the lights were bright and dim, and we didn't speak. It was only when I went down to the foot of the slope that Lao Jiang sneered and apologized to me for his dazed cousin. was beaten for some reason, and I naturally felt angry in my heart, but if I sprinkled this anger on Lao Jiang's head, it would seem that I really had no concept of right and wrong.

I smiled, waved my hand and said no, it's just a trivial matter, no need to worry about it, this mistake is naturally wrong, but it's not your fault; Besides, he is your cousin, and we are brothers for more than 20 years.

Lao Jiang was full of emotion, grabbed my arm and stopped talking for a long time.

Saying goodbye to Lao Jiang, I raised my hand to look at the time, it was only a few minutes in the morning, thought about it, and hung up a phone call for Ma Haibo. It took a while for the phone to connect, but the voice was clear. I told Ma Haibo about my reasoning and suggested that I would like to go to the county jail tomorrow to investigate. Ma Haibo agreed, saying that if he wanted to, he would come directly to his office when he went to work tomorrow morning, and he would handle the relevant procedures for me.

After the call, I walked slowly down the street, the November weather was a bit cold, the wind was blowing on my face, and there were white strips of waste paper on the ground, swirling back and forth. I walked into the house on New Street, where the miscellaneous path was not there, and on the TV cabinet in the living room, a lazy fat bird lay on it, and when it came in, it glanced at me, and then turned over and fell asleep.

I've heard the goggle say that budgies in winter tend to be sleepy, sometimes able to sleep for days, but I don't know if it's a characteristic of budgies or a problem that falls when adults are reincarnated.

I didn't care about it, let the flowers and fat bugs out, then went to the bathroom for a hot bath, then went back to the master bedroom, played soothing soft music, and lay quietly on the bed. There was still half a bottle of red wine next to the cupboard at the bedside, and I couldn't help but think of a lonely woman in countless silent nights, holding a goblet of residual wine, staring at the sparkling red liquid, like looking at the lover in the distance.

I remembered again that on a crazy night, a couple of people who loved each other lingered on this big bed.

I fell asleep with these beautiful memories and had no dreams all night.

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When I woke up the next day, I washed up, and I still didn't see the miscellaneous hair trail back, and I walked to the guest room to see, the luggage was still there, but the phone was not working.

I put the flowers that had been practicing for a night into the locust wood plaque on my chest, and then picked up the snoring tiger cat and asked where the miscellaneous hair trail went. was disturbed by the dream, and the adults naturally scolded, but after the end, they still told me where Lao Xiao went: to help people catch ghosts.

This explanation amazes me, this fake Taoist priest who has been shaved is also a guy with a bright tongue, with that three-inch incorruptible tongue, he can actually open up a market in our realm, and he is very powerful.

Seeing that the tiger cat was a little annoyed, I didn't dare to offend its old man too much, so I hurriedly appeased it, left it to take care of the house, and went out myself.

Xinjie is not far from the Public Security Bureau, a ten-minute walk, I was greedy, I didn't go directly, I walked along the riverside street, went to an old famous breakfast shop and ate two bowls of rice tofu, spicy and sweaty, before coming to Ma Haibo's office. Ma Haibo is a new official, and he is busy with affairs, so naturally he doesn't have time to take me there. After drinking a cup of tea, I explained to him in detail what happened yesterday. His face was solemn, and he greeted a new young man, named Xiao Li, and asked him to accompany me.

Ma Haibo arranged a car for Xiao Li and went out of the door and walked directly to the prison on the outskirts of the city.

In a few moments, I saw high walls and barbed wire in the distance.

Xiao Li is a police academy student newly assigned to the bureau, but he is also capable, parked the car, and then went through the formalities with the doorman, I waited next to me, I didn't think that someone was calling me behind. I turned around and saw the hairy trail waving at me across the road.

He came up to me and asked me how I got here.

I asked rhetorically, saying that you don't come home at night, are you going to protect the stumbling woman again? Miscellaneous Xiaodao looked at Xiao Li who was walking over here, and said Fart, the strip is here, you have to maintain my image anyway. After talking and laughing, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao talked about the reason why he came: he was bored these days, so he pulled up the signboard fortune telling in the county seat, and it happened to run into a stall, the patron's house was haunted, and then he went to investigate yesterday, and after the most clues, he came all the way to the outside of this prison, and was worried about how to get in.

I raised my eyebrows and said, "That customer of yours, could it be that he also has a red portrait mark on his back?"

Miscellaneous Xiaodao was shocked, saying that you guy, how do you know about the Dao?

I laughed and said that when Lao Tzu pinched his fingers, he knew everything. The miscellaneous hairy trail pouted and said that it was messy, but not on the back, but in the groin. At this time, Xiao Li came over and beckoned me in, and I asked him to go through the formalities of the miscellaneous hair trail together, and Xiao Li said that there was no problem. I pulled the sleeve of the miscellaneous trail and walked inside, saying let's go, and we talked as we walked.