deceitful words and deeds

The uninvited guest took Zhong Yi out, Zhao Huicheng covered the wound with a high collar on his neck again, and glanced out through the window.One of the group of people looked this way, glanced across the window, frowned suddenly, and fixed his gaze on Zhao Huicheng's direction.

The companion was about to walk out of the building, and he greeted him. The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze solemnly, and left with the companion.

Why is that person looking at this way with such eyes?Zhao Hui was puzzled intentionally, but there were too many things bothering him at the moment, and he had no time to think about a stranger passing by.

He tried to call Qin Xiaoyuan early in the morning, but the other party didn't answer.Thinking that Qin Xiaoyuan might have missed it because he was still sleeping, Zhao Huicheng called again half an hour later, and the phone rang twice before being hung up, which made Zhao Huicheng extremely unacceptable.

That innocent little girl had always been the one who trusted him the most, she would be the first to share with him whatever happened, why did everything change overnight!

Zhao Huicheng couldn't understand, so he asked Qian Xinle: "How can someone who has always trusted you suddenly stop believing in you?"

"Then what else could be the reason?" Qian Xinle sorted out the documents he had just printed out, holding them still slightly warm. "Either it's because of something he's done recently, or it's because someone behind the scenes sowed discord and lied to him."

Zhao Huicheng is thoughtful, he can't be wrong, he hasn't done anything recently, Qin Xiaoyuan will suddenly ask like this, someone must have said something to her.Just like Qin Xiaoshu back then, ghosts have fascinated him.

Either the one who came back wearing Qin Xiaoshu's body, or the one manipulating him behind the scenes.

They can't see that the Qin family trust him and get along so well with him, but they can only be invisible existences forever.

"By the way, Brother Zhao, you haven't been to the temple for a while, and Master Nanbai asked me about you." Qian Xinle pressed the stapler hard, then looked up at him, "Are you free after get off work today? Have tea with Master?"

Now that person is still in Qin's house, Qin Xiaoyuan was bewitched for a while, maybe he will run into him now, just wait two days to find a chance to clarify with Qin Xiaoyuan.There are too many distracting thoughts in his mind recently, and he should go to the master to solve the confusion. Thinking of this, Zhao Huicheng nodded: "OK."

When it was time to get off work, Zhao Huicheng and Qian Xinle packed up their things and waited for a while before heading to the parking lot.After get off work, there were cars leaving the parking lot one after another. When they arrived, it was already empty, and now it is smooth to drive out.

The car was not far from the research institute. Zhao Huicheng saw someone waving to stop the car on the side of the road. He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the closer the car drove, the clearer the face was, and it looked familiar at first glance.

Zhao Huicheng braked and stopped on the side of the road, lowered the window, and looked at the middle-aged man on the side of the road.

The middle-aged man glanced at Qian Xinle in the car, and said to Zhao Huicheng: "Chen Zhengjian, a poor Taoist, is a practitioner of Taoism. Can this one take a step to speak? Life and death are at stake, please listen to me."

This place can be parked for a short time. This person claims to be a Taoist priest, so he would not commit crimes in the street in broad daylight, not to mention Qian Xinle is with him, the two big men should be safe.

Zhao Huicheng got out of the car after thinking for a moment, and Qian Xinle immediately got out of the car and walked around to him when he saw this.

Chen Zhengjian said: "Can you ask your friend to stay away?"

Zhao Huicheng looked at Qian Xinle and shook his head: "Didn't you say it was related to my life? There is nothing to avoid."

Qian Xinle didn't like Taoist priests very much. There were charlatans all over the street, especially those who blocked people halfway, and most of the lines they spoke were "the Yintang is black, and there may be a bloody disaster" and other depressing words.

"Taoist priest, if you have something to say, speak quickly. We are still rushing to the temple to offer incense and meet with eminent monks. If you sell talismans or something, then I advise you to forget it, we don't believe it."

Chen Zhengjian ignored him, and only said to Zhao Huicheng: "The poor man will be blunt. Have you made any grudges or caused any trouble?"

Zhao Huicheng did not deny it immediately, but asked, "Why does the Taoist priest ask such a question?"

Chen Zhengjian put two fingers together and pointed at Zhao Huicheng's forehead: "There is a black line between your eyebrows that ordinary people cannot see. It is the mark left by the messenger of the underworld." There is no doubt about death."

Before Zhao Huicheng could respond, Qian Xinle had already opened his mouth to scold: "What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Zhao, let's go, this is definitely a lunatic."

Chen Zhengjian was unmoved, and said straight to the point: "You still carry a corpse aura, although it is very shallow, but it can't escape my eyes."

Zhao Huicheng couldn't move his leaving footsteps. He moved his fingertips, restraining the urge to touch those scratches.

The one from the Qin family was a zombie. After he was injured, Chen Zhengjian could see that he had the aura of corpse on his body.Zhao Huicheng believed his words for seven or eight minutes at once, thinking of Qin Xiaoshu who wanted to kill him last night, he suddenly panicked.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Zhengjian felt that he didn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand and wiped his forehead: "If you don't believe it, you can see for yourself."

Zhao Huicheng covered his forehead with one hand, looked down at the rearview mirror, and was shocked to see a very short black line between his eyebrows in the mirror!

"Daoist! Daoist, you must save me!" Zhao Huicheng panicked, the black line of death seemed to be imprinted under the skin, no matter how hard he rubbed it, he couldn't wipe it off.

With the heart of saving people, Chen Zhengjian asked Zhao Huicheng to explain in detail what happened recently.Just as Zhao Huicheng was about to tell the truth about the wound on his neck, he turned his head and apologized to Qian Xinle and said, "Xinle, I won't be with you today, you go back first, and I will go to say hello to Master Nanbai another day."

Before Qian Xinle could stop her, Zhao Huicheng and Chen Zhengjian got into the car and left.Qian Xinle stood where he was, with a look of displeasure flashing across his face, what is this?He waved on the side of the road, a taxi stopped by the side of the road, and Qian Xinle got into the taxi.

"Master, go to the Stupa."

By the time Zhao Huicheng contacted Qian Xinle, it was already midnight.Chen Zhengjian is indeed a capable person. He saw at a glance that those wounds were injured by zombies, and immediately took out glutinous rice to detoxify Zhao Huicheng's corpse.

Hearing that the wounding zombie was in the house of ordinary people, Zhao Huicheng said that he was worried that the Qin family would be hurt. Chen Zhengjian said seriously: "I will definitely solve this matter. The lives of you and the Qin family are at stake. We must wait for your eyebrows to die." If the line converges to one point, you will die in Huangquan immediately, and Da Luo Jinxian can't save you. Since you are sure that the zombie is the killer, then the poor must not stand idly by, and must act for the sky."

Zhao Huicheng sent Chen Zhengjian away with thousands of thanks, thinking of Qian Xinle who was left behind halfway, felt guilty, and made a phone call to express his apology.

Qian Xinle smiled as usual and said it was all right, no matter what happened, he would not blame Zhao Huicheng.

Zhao Huicheng felt relieved when he heard this, chatted for a while, and then asked, "What's your voice over there?"

Qian Xinle said: "Hey, the renovation is going on next door, and it doesn't stop until twelve o'clock. I will go to the property management company to complain tomorrow. It's too much."

Zhao Huicheng said: "It's good when you get home, go to bed early."

"Hey, Brother Zhao, you too. I know that everyone has their own privacy. If you don't want to talk about it, I won't force it. When you want to talk about it, I can be a listener at any time."

Zhao Huicheng smiled silently. If Chen Zhengjian could solve the matter, his worries would no longer exist, and naturally he would not need to convey negative emotions to others.

Hope everything goes well.

Ever since he found the shop selling skull organs and heard that Zhong Yi had been arrested, Di Xie's mind was taken away from that matter, and he focused on Qin Xiaoshu's situation with all his heart.

Qin Xiaoyuan's grandmother suddenly became seriously ill and was admitted to the ICU. It took several emergency rescues to barely save her life.

When Di Xie arrived at the hospital, Black and White Wuchang was already waiting at the door, the Qin family was dismissed, and only the old lady was in the ward.

Under Di Xie's gaze, Qin Xiaoshu walked into the intensive care unit and looked at the old lady who was in a coma on the hospital bed. She didn't seem to have much emotion or emotion in her mind.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I forgive you."

Qin Xiaoshu stood up, saw the tears falling from the corners of the old lady's eyes, turned around and walked out of the ward calmly.

"It's that simple." Qin Xiaoshu felt a little emotional for some reason. Although Di Xie didn't make a sound, his gaze was always on him. Qin Xiaoshu smiled, "It feels like a heavy burden has been relieved."

Di Zuo hummed: "It's better to be like this. In the face of a noisy family, say goodbye in private to avoid more troubles."

In fact, since Qin Xiaoshu's death and disappearance, that bit of kinship has also been broken. This kind of farewell is not only the end of the old lady's wish, but also the release of Qin Xiaoshu's resentment—although the resentment usually has little effect.

Hei Wuchang lightly tapped the dial on his wrist with his fingertips, reminding Di Que that the time is up, Di Que thanked him, and left with Qin Xiaoshu first.

When the Qin family returned to the ward from their respective directions, they happened to see the old lady swallowing her last breath. Everyone wiped their tears silently, and there was only a low sob.

"Didn't Ms. Qin tell your family about your identity?" Di Xie and Qin Xiaoshu walked out of the hospital side by side, a little curious.

"No." Qin Xiaoshu put his hands on his shoulders naturally, "Tell them that I am a corpse that can run and move? The purpose of coming back is to tell them this and then leave?"

Speaking of which, it does seem a little weird.Di Zhi nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"I have to go back today." Qin Xiaoshu hugged Di Xie's shoulder affectionately, "I have some things there, and after I take them, I will go to the Gu's house to find you. I want to stay away from here."

Di Que asked, "What do you want?"

"That's a treasure." Qin Xiaoshu played tricks.

Di Chi didn't like this, he wasn't curious at all.

After parting from Qin Xiaoshu, Di Chie went back to the Gu family's mansion and played with the black bag in the room, seeing Di Chie came back, he kept kneading as if suffering from ADHD: "Master, what is in it? I really want to open it and have a look."

There was some confusion in Di Xie's eyes: "It's not that it can't be opened."

It's just that what the king of rotation gives will definitely make people pay a huge price.Su Bai suffered a loss, but he also failed to escape.

In this kit, it should contain that period of the past.

He deliberately kept it away, and now he can mention it, but he feels that he has already got it in his hand, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't open it.

Di Chi took it hesitantly, pinched both sides of the bag, and pulled it apart inch by inch.

A strange fragrance penetrated into his nose, and Di Jie blinked, as if nothing had changed.It's okay to be even more disappointed, the bag that was so mysteriously delivered was actually empty!

Di Jie thought it was funny, the phone vibrated in his pocket, saw a familiar number, and picked it up.

"Hi! Ah Chi, I'm Zhang Yiwei. Are you in the capital? My friend in the capital told me yesterday that a batch of fake antiques were confiscated. Guess what they are?"

Di Chi said calmly, "I guess it's the skull."

"Damn?" Zhang Yiwei's voice changed.

"Is it a real human bone still in use?" Di Que's voice was normal.

"You know this too?" Zhang Yiwei quickly adjusted his tone, "But there is one more thing you definitely don't know. My friend was found by a headless female ghost."

"The headless female ghost kept telling him, give me back my head, give me back my head..."

Di Xie looked around and his nostrils enlarged in fright, and silently hung up the phone.

Zhang Yiwei quickly dialed over again, very clever: "Is it right next to you? Don't worry, Uncle Zhang won't tell ghost stories this time. After the batch of imitation skull objects and a celestial staff were confiscated, we That friend discovered something, those cranial organs seem to have been divided into batches, and some of them have the two letters 'XL' hidden in the pattern, do you think there are still extra-size cranial organs?"

"What XL, that's... the signature left by the producer." Di Jie suddenly realized the problem Zhang Yiwei said.

There is definitely more than one person who made the cranium.

The author says:

There are knives in the next chapter, apologies in advance! _(:з」∠)_