Liu Lang stared at He Shiya in surprise, not understanding what He Shiya meant.

He Shiya had tears in her eyes, pinched the two arms of the rag doll with both hands, gritted her teeth and tore them hard.

With a stabbing sound, the ragdoll was torn in half.

"Sister......

He Shang shouted, wanting to stop talking.

Liu Lang looked at the rag doll and immediately understood.

The doll is made of hay on the inside, but it is covered with a layer of cloth. However, looking at the rag doll that was torn in half, Liu Lang was even more confused. He couldn't understand how such a sexy beauty could have such a thing.

He Shiya handed the rag doll to Liu Lang, and said in a trembling voice: "Liu Lang, this is the last thing my mother left me, she made it herself, she has been carrying it with me since she was seven years old, and she has never left, and now she ......"

He Shiya glanced at He Qizhi, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

In fact, Liu Lang and He Shiya have known each other for a long time, but they have never heard her talk about her mother, and only occasionally mention her father.

Liu Lang suddenly felt that the goddess He Shiya in front of him was very fragile in her heart, and she seemed to be hiding some unknown secret in her heart.

The doctor examined He Qizhi's whole body, sighed again, and suddenly said: "Although the patient is awake, the brain does not seem to have woken up, and it is very likely to be a concussion." ”

The He sisters didn't ask, they now knew what happened to He Qizhi.

The doctor had prepared a bunch of wording and wanted to explain it to them, but it can be seen that the two of them did not speak, their faces changed, and they said sternly: "Your father, your intelligence may not have recovered yet." Did you know? ”

He Shiya nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you, doctor." Then he turned around and said to He Shang: "Dad needs to rest, you and the doctor should go out first." ”

The doctor shook his head, a little puzzled. Still walked out.

He Shiya looked at the straw man in Liu Lang's hand, and asked inquiringly, "Can I go?" ”

Liu Lang got the hay as an accident, and after stuffing the rune paper wrapped in He Qizhi's hair and nails, he was thinking about going to the school gate to burn it, but he didn't expect He Shiya to take the initiative to ask for it.

Liu Lang understood He Shiya's mood at this time. She wanted to do as much as she could to help her father.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Lang nodded and handed the straw man in his hand to He Shiya. said: "Let He Shang accompany you, it's not safe at night." ”

He Shiya turned around to leave, Liu Lang grabbed her hand and advised: "Be sure to burn it before sunrise, remember to remember." ”

After He Shiya left. Ma Youde has been looking at Liu Lang with a strange look, and after looking at it for a long time, Liu Lang was embarrassed.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

Liu Lang scratched his head.

Ma Youde grinned. patted Liu Lang on the shoulder and said, "It's a good thing for men to have affection." But don't be blinded by emotion......"

"Uncle, what, they are my teacher."

"Hehe......"

Ma Youde smiled. stopped talking, but walked to He Qizhi's bedside and said, "Ask, it seems that the person who cast the spell didn't want him to come out of himself, and the one he extracted was exactly what made him stupid." ”

He Qizhi laughed, and unconsciously saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, as if he was a fool.

Man has three souls and seven spirits, and the three souls are divided into heaven, earth, and man. The seven spirits dominate joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire, and are harmony, righteousness, wisdom, virtue, strength, spirit, and evil.

Before He Qizhi's soul returned to his body, Ma Youde didn't know what the lost soul and soul were, and now seeing He Qizhi's appearance, Ma Youde understood that He Qizhi had been extracted from his soul and wisdom.

Without intelligence, in layman's terms, you are a fool, and it is difficult to get useful information from a fool.

"Hey......"

Ma Youde let out a long sigh, smiled, leaned down like a child, and asked He Qizhi: "Who made you look like this?" ”

He Qizhi smiled and said vaguely: "No bones, no bones." ”

Ma Youde frowned.

Liu Lang looked dazed and said, "What cuckoo?" Is he in a cuckoo? ”

Ma Youde didn't speak, his expression was solemn, his two eyes were staring at He Qizhi, so frightened that He Qizhi waved his hand again and again, and shouted loudly: "Don't look, don't look." ”

In that way, it's like a child who has just spoken.

Liu Lang felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. How did this invincible headmaster become such a virtuous person? remembered that ten days ago, this person pointed at his nose and scolded himself, not allowing himself to disturb He Shiya.

"Hey......"

Liu Lang suddenly felt that human life was too fragile.

"Uncle, it seems that it is impossible to ask anything, I wonder if there is any other way?"

Ma Youde's expression was stern, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, Ma Youde suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Liu Lang, since I handed over the witch card to you, then I have nothing to hide, today I will teach you the secret art of white witches, soul searching." ”

"Soul searching?"

"Yes, soul searching is found in the Black and White Witch Cult. The Dark Witch Cult is cruel and must gouge out human brains for sacrifice in order to get the information it wants. However, the White Witch Sect's soul searching technique is much more sophisticated, but it requires a higher level of cultivation from the caster. ”

After a pause, Ma Youde continued: "Through the Guò Soul Search Technique, we can know what is hidden in his subconscious. ”

didn't wait for Liu Lang to continue to ask, but he heard Ma Youde suddenly say: "You look carefully." ”

Ma Youde clasped his two hands together, and kept changing his hands, and the speed became faster and faster, and after a while, the work was like magic, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"The heavens are clear and the earth is spiritual, the White Witch Holy Venerable, lend my eyes, and the wisdom of the true body ......"

Ma Youde had words in his mouth, and looked at Liu Lang in shock.

Ma Youde's eyes began to blur, and even the black eyeballs kept rolling up and down, and the speed of the flipping became faster and faster, as if the eyeballs were about to pop out.

Ma Youde's forehead also slowly rolled out of sweat, and after a while, Ma Youde's face was already pale.

Suddenly, Ma Youde's hands suddenly reached forward, and his thumb instantly buckled at He Qizhi's eyebrows.

He Qizhi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were stunned, and he quickly rolled up and down like Ma Youde's eyes.

"He can help me kill the old man, kill the old man without knowing it, and help me become the principal, as long as it ......"

The dull voice quickly flowed out of Ma Youde's mouth, but the voice was not at all like Ma Youde's own voice.

Moreover, the tone of the words is not like that.

"As long as I promise ......"

"Wu Bu Gu, Wu Bu Gu, Wu Bu Gu ......"

He Qizhi's body suddenly trembled.

"Ah......h

Ma Youde shouted, his hands bounced off He Qizhi's forehead like lightning, and his body seemed to have been shocked, and he was thrown three meters away, and hit the wall with a bang.

"Uncle!"

Liu Lang hurriedly ran over and helped Ma Youde up.

Ma Youde's face was pale and bloodless, his body was still trembling, and a trace of blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Is that him? How is this—how is this possible? ”

Ma Youde trembled. (To be continued~^~)