The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 285 The Identity of Professor Zhang
The road up the mountain is not difficult, for Qin Lang and his junior sister, they are very familiar with it.

But for Lin Muxue who didn't go out very much, she was a little out of breath after walking for a long time. At this time, the sun was shining, she wiped off her sweat, and suddenly saw that Hu Chengneng seemed to have a bunch of hair on the back of his neck.

Lin Muxue was stunned for a moment, and quickly called Qin Lang to take a look.

The licking hair is similar to the one that Hu Chengneng spit out before, but it grows firmly on the back of his neck, and it is still expanding rapidly.

Soon it became a piece.

His scalp felt numb, and he couldn't help but click his tongue.

This scene was soon seen by Qu Jiaojiao too.

Qu Jiaojiao was also very angry because her mobile phone was smashed. She was surprised when she saw this scene, but soon showed a gloating expression.

Not to mention the little junior sister, she is too lazy to care about such trivial matters.

In the end, Hu Chengneng felt that his neck was itchy. After touching the hair on his hand, he couldn't help screaming, "My neck, why is my neck so hairy?"

He panicked and fell to the ground, grabbing his neck vigorously.

"This is retribution, you will kill yourself if you do many injustices." Qu Jiaojiao sneered, crossing her arms. She still had another mobile phone, but she didn't dare to take it out, lest she would be smashed by this monster again.

Thinking of the slap she received, she couldn't help feeling resentful, and hoped that Hu Cheng would die.

Hu Chengneng really panicked this time, he hugged Professor Zhang's leg in fear, "Professor Zhang, help me, what is it that haunts me, what should I do?"

Professor Zhang sighed, "What can I do? I'm just a professor who studies folklore. Maybe Master Qin will have a solution?" He subconsciously looked at Qin Lang.

Hu Chengneng pursed his lips, seemingly hesitating to speak.

"Master Qin, why don't you take a look?" Professor Zhang dropped the topic to Qin Lang with a single word of mouth.

Hu Chengneng quickly knelt down in front of Qin Lang, "Master Qin, it's because I don't know gold and jade, but how can I grow hair? I won't become a weasel, right? Please help me, what do you want? Can I give you the benefits?"

He had a sad face, his tone was full of pleading, and he looked a bit bitter.

Qin Lang said lightly, "It's not difficult for me to save you, but it's not easy for me to interfere in this matter, why don't you tell me what dirty things you have done first."

Hu Chengneng's face froze, as if he still didn't want to say anything.

But now there is no better way, he hesitated for a moment, then said, "I said, then you promise to save me?"

Qin Lang folded his arms and was noncommittal.

Professor Zhang squinted his eyes while sitting next to him, and Liu Li, who had been silent beside him, also showed a hint of interest, staring at Hu Chengneng closely, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

Hu Chengneng opened his mouth, "If you want to talk about the nasty things I have done, I really don't know which one to talk about. In fact, I... I was an architect a few years ago, so I went to many places with the construction team. Yaoshan has to make a project plan, saying that it will turn it into an oriental garden, build a few small buildings, and start digging the land after the site is selected, and then strange things happen.”

He showed a painful expression, as if he didn't dare to recall.

"On the first day of excavating the ground, something happened to the construction team. They went to the toilet in a good manner, but they disappeared for some reason. Everyone felt that something was wrong. It was said that the local feng shui was destroyed, so it attracted evil revenge."

Hu Chengneng paused when he said this, covering his face with dull eyes, "They did it first, there is nothing wrong with us, we can't help it, the above said that we will build a house here, we have no choice but to find a fortune-telling feng shui Sir, Mr. Feng Shui suggested that we build piles to suppress those ghosts, so..."

Hearing this, Lin Muxue's tone changed drastically, "So, so you really hired someone to do it?"

Hu Chengneng turned pale, waved his hands again and again, but nodded again, not daring to look into Lin Muxue's eyes, "I didn't look for it, and I don't have the right to make the decision, but I did look for it."

"..."

Lin Muxue was shocked, "God, what have you done? The person you are looking for, you are equivalent to helping the evildoer!"

"Yes, yes, it's me, but what can I do? I'm just an architect, and there are limited things I can do. Besides, even if I don't draw pictures, someone else will draw them. I have nothing to do."

"Are you worthy of your own conscience?" Lin Muxue said angrily, "Why do you have no choice, you can clearly refuse! Why do you expect others to save you just like you are?"

Hearing this, Hu Chengneng panicked.

He hurriedly stopped and begged for mercy, "Is it my fault? I apologize, but it's definitely not the reason why I became like this. I just... I just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that on the day when the construction was almost completed, I heard a child crying, so I got up to have a look, and I saw a child with a ugly face. I thought it was a ghost, so I beat him to death, but who knows..."

"Who knows what?" Professor Zhang suddenly took up the conversation in a low tone, "So you killed that ugly kid because you thought he was a wronged soul, right?"

Hu Chengneng hummed, scratched his head, and doubts appeared on his face, "Professor Zhang, why did your voice become so strange, as if you were pinching your throat."

Professor Zhang chuckled, with a strange expression on his face, "Why is this sound so strange, or have you heard a similar sound before?"

"Yeah." Hu Chengneng nodded seriously, "It's a bit like the voice of a weasel..."

almost blurted out.

After speaking, everyone was silent.

Only Hu Chengneng felt as if he had made a funny joke, and he chuckled a few times, smiling, and saw Professor Zhang with a stiff face.

The smile on Professor Zhang's face was stiff, and he said word by word, "Really? Your ears are quite sharp!"

"Professor Zhang, you..."

Hu Chengneng stared at Professor Zhang's face, and saw a lump of stray hairs appearing on Professor Zhang's originally delicate and clean face, and the stray hairs were getting more and more luxuriant.

Then it quickly turned into a furry face.

That face was exactly the same as that of the hairy-faced kid, both of which were slapped faces.

"Huang, Huang...weasel!" Hu Chengneng yelled, and sat down on the ground, eyes full of uncontrollable panic, he couldn't help pointing at Professor Zhang with trembling fingers, "You, you..."

"You killed my child and acted like nothing happened. Don't think that a ghost can protect you. This Lingyao Mountain is our Huang Daxian'er territory. This time you are dead!"

(End of this chapter)