Lanxiang Xiuxian Technical College

Bu Fan was frightened, and fell to the ground, receiving a great impact, the fracture site began to hurt again, I don't know if it was cracked by the impact.

The fifth person in Beitang hugged him and quickly ran forward with the flow of people, and then entered the emergency building. Just as Dr. Wei heard the voice, he came downstairs to see what was going on, and finally ran into them.

Dr. Wei hurriedly asked Beitang Fifth to carry Bu Fan to the consulting room. Bu Fan's leg was fixed with a plaster cast, but when the bandage was removed, the plaster cracked. Old Mr. Wei had never seen such a thing in his life, saying : "It looks swollen. I don't know if there is any dislocation. It's hard to tell. Let's take a picture. If it is dislocated, it needs to be corrected. It will become crooked after a long time."

Bu Fan was in severe pain, and also suffered internal injuries. He didn't know that he had suffered internal injuries, but he just felt pain in his chest and abdomen, and he couldn't get up while leaning against Beitang's fifth arms.

Beitang Fifth carried him to take a photo. After the photo was taken, Bu Fan was already extremely weak, holding his chest tightly. Beitang Fifth frowned and said, "Did you fall?"

Bu Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but my chest hurts, my abdomen hurts, and it hurts when I breathe."

Beitang Fifth's expression became even more ugly, and he said, "Go back to the ward first, and I'll show you, the golden spirit just now was very strong, you may have suffered internal injuries."

Beitang No. [-] handed over the film, but now it is quite chaotic, because a little boy jumped off the building, so the police quickly came to dispatch. Dr. Wei heard the voice and was cooperating with the investigation, saying that he would go to the ward to find them later.

Beitang Fifth took Bu Fan back to the ward first. Along the way, Beitang Fifth carried Bu Fan. Bu Fan's wheelchair was knocked out of shape and he couldn't sit in it at all.

Back in the ward, An Feng and Song Ziyang were both there. Seeing Bu Fan's pale face, they asked, "What's wrong, Brother Bu?"

Beitang Fifth said: "He may have suffered internal injuries."

He said he put Bu Fan on the bed, Bu Fan was not lying flat, and felt more uncomfortable in his chest, sobbed in his sore throat, Beitang Fifth said: "It's okay, let me have a look."

Bu Fan nodded, slowly removed the hand that was pressing on his chest, and then collapsed on the bed, his breathing became more and more rapid, his head was covered in cold sweat.

Beitang Wuwu reached out to take off his coat, because Bu Fan went out just now, so he was wearing a coat, after all it was cold outside, Beitang Wuwu took off his coat, threw it aside, and then untied his sick number The hospital gown and the hospital gown were worn close to the body, and when they were untied, An Feng and Song Ziyang beside them both gasped.

Beitang Fifth suddenly squinted his eyes, Bu Fan saw that his expression was not good, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Beitang Wu looked at Bu Fan's chest. Bu Fan's skin was very fair, a bit translucent, and even a mole was very obvious. As a result, on this fair chest, there was a large red and blue mark, from the chest Spreading to the lower abdomen, it should have been wounded in the front and hit the chest. If it hadn't been for the wind spirit rising from Bu Fan's hand at that time, which had a certain protective effect, and the sudden golden spirit counteracted the wind spirit, then Bu Fan's arm was probably cut off.

There were red and blue marks on Bu Fan's chest, and these marks were likely to turn into congested purple soon, no wonder Bu Fan was in so much pain.

An Feng said in surprise: "This is... this is the injury from a magic spell? It's the Golden Spirit."

Beitang No.[-] nodded. It really was a magical injury. In this hospital, there seemed to be a person lurking with a lot of spiritual power, and he was also a golden spirit root. do what.

Beitang Fifth looked at Bu Fan, suddenly stretched out his hand to take Bu Fan's hand, opened his palm to look at it, then frowned, An Feng was surprised again, and said, "Brother Bu... Be good, Brother Bu has a Fire Spirit in his hand..."

The wound on Bu Fan's chest was caused by the golden spirit of the technique, not a simple bruise. If it was a bruise, there was actually no such continuous pain. The golden spirit burned on Bu Fan's body, and Bu Fan I have been covering my chest with my hands just now, and I feel that this action is a psychological self-protection action, subconsciously relieving pain.

In fact, this is not the case, it is indeed pain relief, and it is indeed a subconscious reaction, but it is not a psychological effect. The power of the fire spirit emerges from the palm of Bu Fan's hand, and the power of the fire spirit is slowly counteracting the golden spirit.

And just before that, Bu Fan had already awakened the gold spirit, earth spirit, and wood spirit. Just now, because of the huge trauma to his body, the power of the fire spirit was awakened quietly. Bu Fan himself didn't know it. He is a person with four spiritual roots, only one less spiritual root than Beitang fifth.

But Bu Fan doesn't know how to use the fire spirit, so he doesn't know how to store energy at all, it's just a subconscious action, which is a bit of a waste of spiritual energy.

Bu Fan's hand didn't press on his chest, and it hurt like hell, his body curled up, Beitang Fifth stretched out his palm, gently covered Bu Fan's chest, and then narrowed his eyes.

With a sound of "Huh--", a gust of hot wind suddenly burst out from under Beitang Fifth's palm, and Bu Fan shivered, his breathing became short of breath, but the pain began to gradually ease, Beitang Fifth was using his own The power of the fire spirit pulled out the golden spirit that had invaded Bu Fan's body.

Bu Fan trembled violently for a moment, his face was pale, but suddenly turned red again, Beitang No. [-]'s palm lightly pressed on his chest, Bu Fan felt pain, but the pain soon eased, and then came It was a gust of hot air that made Bu Fan's chest feel itchy and numb. The fifth palm of Beitang slowly moved down along Bu Fan's chest until it touched his lower abdomen.

Bu Fan closed his eyes tightly. At first it was painful, but then he was nervous. He took a deep breath, fearing that his body would be a bit embarrassing.

After Beitang No. [-] restrained the golden spirit with the fire spirit, he immediately withdrew his palm, helped Bu Fan put on his clothes, and said, "It's healed, does it still hurt?"

Bu Fan quickly shook his head and said, "No...it's all right."

An Feng breathed a sigh of relief, while Song Ziyang smiled and said, "Bu Fan's face is rosy!"

Bu Fan: "..."

Bu Fan was lying on the bed panting, Beitang Fifth covered him with a quilt, and Bu Fan heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that his face was flushed red, something was wrong, Beitang Fifth was obviously healing himself, but he But thought of going elsewhere.

Bu Fan was a little "desperate", and he almost lived for 18 years, but in the end he was bent, which is too uncertain...

Bu Fan rested with his eyes closed, and An Feng whispered, "What's wrong? There's a mess downstairs, what happened?"

Beitang Fifth frowned and said, "Someone jumped off the building."

Song Ziyang said, "Huh? Jumped off a building? Where is it?"

Beitang No. [-] raised his chin and said, "On the opposite construction building, he just jumped off, a little boy."

Song Ziyang was even more surprised, and said, "Is that the old building opposite? It's not facing our window, but why didn't I see it?"

Song Ziyang looked down, and there were indeed many police officers, but he didn't see the little boy who jumped off the building just now, not even a bird egg.

As soon as he said that, An Feng also frowned and said, "We were by the window just now, and we didn't see anyone jumping off the building."

As soon as An Feng said, Beitang Fifth frowned and said, "Be more careful."

An Feng and Song Ziyang had been by the window just now, because An Feng was tired from lying down, Song Ziyang rolled up the head of his bed and asked him to sit facing the window for a while, just as Bu Fan said that he was going to buy dinner for Beitang Fifth There was no need for Song Ziyang to follow them to eat. They were worried about going downstairs alone, so they looked down the window.

Sure enough, I saw Bu Fan after a while. The window faced the garden, and behind the garden was the old building, so the old building also faced the window. In fact, the garden was not very big, and the floors they lived in were not very high, so An Feng and Song Ziyang could see clearly.

At that time, Bu Fan went out in a wheelchair, and someone greeted him. When he walked to the middle of the garden, he suddenly heard screams, and the nurse who greeted Bu Fan screamed.

An Feng and Song Ziyang didn't know what happened, but at this moment, Bu Fan suddenly stretched out his hand, and was shot down to the ground. An Feng and Song Ziyang were dumbfounded, and the surrounding environment also changed. It became noisy, and many people were running around, as if something terrible had happened.

An Feng said: "But Song Ziyang and I are sure that there is nothing on the old building opposite. If a little boy really jumped off the building and his brains burst like you said, we will definitely pay attention."

In An Feng's and Song Ziyang's eyes, everything downstairs had no origin and suddenly became a mess, everyone was startled, it was simply inexplicable.

Listening to An Feng's narration, Bu Fan didn't care about being weak anymore, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, and said, "This...what's going on?"

Beitang Fifth frowned and said, "I can't be sure, but according to Boss An's statement, there is a very high possibility that it is an illusion."

Bu Fan was surprised and said, "Illusion? Is it the kind created by the two spirits of metal and earth?"

Beitang No. [-] nodded, and said: "Assuming it was caused by an illusion, then someone played tricks in the garden and set up two spirits of gold and earth, so that everyone in the garden saw the scene of the little boy jumping off the building."

Bu Fan said, "Did you see it then?"

Beitang Fifth frowned, nodded, and said, "I didn't see him jumping off the building. I heard screams, so I rushed in against the flow of people, but I saw blood on the ground, and that The body of the little boy."

If the premise is really an illusion, it means that the illusion is not aimed at people, but is set in the garden. Once entering the garden, people can see the illusion. However, An Feng and Song Ziyang are not in the garden. What they see is A normal scene, just a bunch of frightened and frantic crowds.

Bu Fan had a headache and said, "What... what does this mean? If it's an illusion, what is the motive? It's so unbelievable, creating chaos?"

An Feng said: "If it's an illusion, it actually makes sense. Brother Bu Fan's wood spirit restrains the earth spirit. If he really had a wind blowing at that time, the illusion in the garden would definitely be broken."

Therefore, the person who is hiding must stop Bu Fan, so that Bu Fan will be injured.

While they were analyzing, Dr. Wei came in. After cooperating with the investigation, he came to show Bu Fan the wound.

As expected, Bu Fan's wound was misplaced and swelled up. His calf was swollen like a small bun, and it was red all over. The broken plaster was removed. Fortunately, the recovery time was not long, and the misplaced bone was pushed back. Enough.

After a lot of tossing, Bu Fan was so exhausted that he fell asleep on the bed, his face was pale and pale, and he looked very pitiful.

Beitang Fifth sat on the side of the bed, looked at Bu Fan's sound asleep, stretched out his hand to gently stroke his forehead, his eyes were cloudy.

Someone is hiding in the hospital. This person is as good at spells as they are, and his spells are not bad. He created a tragedy of jumping off a building. Why?

Beitang Wuyi couldn't remember it for a while, Bu Fan slept soundly, although his face was not good-looking, but his brows were finally relaxed.

Bu Fan slept until nine o'clock in the evening, and woke up from hunger. He opened his eyes in confusion. The lights in the ward were turned off, and only one had a headache. Song Ziyang and An Feng were still awake, and Song Ziyang was peeling apples for An Feng. , but he doesn't know anything about gold spirits, he peels apples entirely with his hands.

An Feng suddenly wanted to eat an apple. Song Ziyang had never peeled the fruit, so he would eat it if he wanted to wash it. However, they didn't bring detergent or something like that, and it wasn't clean if they rubbed it directly. An Feng insisted that he peel it for himself. Song Ziyang always felt that An Feng was playing tricks on him, but he was the most sick, so Guan Beitang borrowed a fruit knife and started peeling the fruit.

Song Ziyang peeled the apple into rotten pockmarks, a good apple has become extremely ugly now, An Feng smiled silently, afraid of disturbing Bu Fan, Song Ziyang wanted to show his power, but in the end he just gave him a sideways glance.

When Bu Fan opened his eyes, he saw that An Feng and Song Ziyang were showing their affection. Although Song Ziyang was usually a bit stubborn, he was actually quite nice to Uncle An.

Seeing him open his eyes, Beitang Wu asked, "Are you awake?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and stroked Bu Fan's forehead. Bu Fan had just woken up, and he was still a little sleepy, but he was not fully awake. He felt Beitang Fifth's palm caressing his forehead, and immediately felt comfortable, "Hmm..." He groaned, and rubbed his palm.

Beitang Fifth was taken aback, his movements stopped, and Bu Fan was also taken aback for a moment, he seemed to be moaning just now!

Bu Fan's face turned red in an instant, and he hurriedly said, "Wake up, wake up, wake up...wake up!"

Over there, Song Ziyang didn't know that Bu Fan was embarrassed. Seeing him awake, he said, "Bu Fan, I'll give you an apple. The one named An doesn't know what's good, so don't give it to him."

Song Ziyang handed the peeled rotten apple to Bu Fan for him to eat. Bu Fan looked at the apple and burst out laughing immediately. Song Ziyang blushed and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Beitang Fifth had a calm expression on his face. He reached out to push Song Ziyang's apple away and said, "Only Boss An can eat this."

Song Ziyang was ridiculed by them. An Feng saw that he was about to explode, so he quickly snatched the apple and said, "Come on, my husband will eat it. It's still your husband."

Song Ziyang was very angry, but his face was a little red, and he said: "Who is the husband, I will eat you to death!"

Bu Fan heard him talk about eating and eating, and he was also hungry. He looked at the sky and saw that it was already dark, and said, "Well...do you still have food? I'm a little hungry..."

Seeing that his face was a little red with embarrassment, Beitang Fifth chuckled and said, "If you feel hungry, it means your health is almost in good shape."

As he spoke, he took out the dinner prepared for Bu Fan from the cabinet next to him, and said, "It's a bit cold, I'll heat it up in the microwave for you."

Beitang No. [-] went to the nurse's station soon. Bu Fan lay on the bed and touched his chest. It seemed that the pain was not so bad. It was just a bruised pain, not that strange pain anymore.

Bu Fan touched it, and suddenly his face turned red. Thinking of the feeling of Beitang Fifth's palm gently touching his chest, he couldn't help but feel his chest numb, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Beitang No. [-] came back soon, brought two meals over, and Bu Fan said in surprise, "Didn't you eat too?"

Beitang Fifth said flatly: "I haven't eaten, I was just hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Feng who was next to him suddenly laughed, and said: "Brother Beitang is really boring. Why are you just hungry? He was staring at Brother Bu sleeping just now. I told him to eat first." , Brother Bu can’t fly when he sleeps, so he won’t listen.”

When Bu Fan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then felt his face was hot again, Beitang Fifth just glanced at An Feng from the corner of his eye, An Feng quickly said: "Ah...the apples are so delicious."

Bu Fan hurriedly took the dinner to eat, it was a meal in the cafeteria, although the dishes were very ordinary, but Bu Fan ate with gusto, not because it was delicious, firstly, he was hungry, and secondly, he heard An Feng say that Beitang Wu Wu kept looking at him just now, indicating that Beitang Wu Wu must be concerned about him, and Bu Fan suddenly felt a little ecstatic, and he didn't know why he was so happy.

Bu Fan ate very quickly, and Beitang Fifth just finished eating. When he saw Bu Fan put down the lunch box, he immediately laughed. Bu Fan was a little surprised. He didn't know why Beitang Fifth suddenly smiled at him. Five is so pretty when she smiles.

As a result, Beitang Fifth took out a tissue from the side, wiped his mouth with the tissue, and said, "A grain of rice stuck to your face."

Bu Fan: "..." It turned out to be embarrassing, so embarrassing...

After Bu Fan finished his meal, Beitang Fifth asked him to lie down and rest, continued to sleep, covered him with a quilt, and said, "Go to sleep, I will ask Boss An and Mr. Song to take care of you."

Bu Fan was surprised and said, "Where are you going? Are you going home?"

Beitang Fifth said: "No, I'll go to the morgue."

An Feng said: "Brother Beitang, are you addicted to part-time work?"

Bu Fan understood immediately, and said, "Are you going to see that child's body?"

Beitang Fifth nodded and said: "The most fundamental way to tell whether it is an illusion or not is to go and see the corpse. If you don't go tonight, I'm afraid the corpse will be taken to the police station tomorrow."

Bu Fan thought it was the same, but there was something wrong with the Fifth Heitian from Beitang going to the mortuary alone, and they had already confirmed before that there must be someone hiding in the hospital, otherwise they wouldn't suddenly have the power of the golden spirit, Bu Fan Fan was even more worried, and the fifth person in Beitang went alone.

Bu Fan said, "Take me too."

Beitang Fifth frowned and said, "No, you were injured just now."

Bu Fan said, "But I'm not at ease."

An Feng said: "Brother Bu, don't worry, you don't know about the two brushes of Brother Beitang?"

Bu Fan didn't speak, but looked pitifully at Beitang Fifth. His big eyes were black and white, as if he could speak, and he kept staring at Beitang Fifth.

Beitang Fifth was helpless, finally sighed, compromised and said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if I take you with me."

Bu Fan immediately cheered up and said, "That's great."

Beitang Fifth took something out of the cabinet and said, "Put this on."

Bu Fan saw that it was the puppet that Beitang Fifth gave him. Earlier, Beitang Fifth made a wood spirit key chain for Bu Fan. I was holding that cute little doll, and I was afraid of losing it, so I put it in the cabinet.

Beitang Fifth said: "This is a talisman. If something happens, it can help you."

Bu Fan was afraid that it would be damaged, but he was actually a bit reluctant to take it with him.

Bu Fan hurriedly put the amulet into his pocket, Beitang Wu said: "Go to sleep for a while now, let's go after twelve o'clock, there may still be people now."

Bu Fan nodded quickly and said, "Don't call me."

Beitang Fifth smiled helplessly and said, "Can my words not count?"

An Feng smiled and said, "Oh, oh, it's so sweet that I have tooth decay."

Beitang Fifth glanced at him sideways, while Bu Fan looked confused.

Bu Fan slept for a while, he was still a little weak, and soon fell into a deep sleep. He heard someone whispering his name in his ear, and Bu Fan opened his eyes in a daze. The five-magnified handsome face is in front of him.

Bu Fan was stunned for a while, and thought it was really good-looking, especially eye-catching, no matter how hard he looked at it, he couldn’t get tired of looking at it. He was obviously not the kind of beautiful and charming woman, with an indescribably heroic spirit, but he was still very good-looking, and his appearance was perfect. It is also very sharp, with a clear outline, not chaotic at all, and you will feel your heart beating faster if you look at it for a while.

Bu Fan looked at it for a while, Beitang Fifth woke him up, and he stared at himself in a daze, as if he hadn't woken up, his big eyes blinked back and forth, his eyelashes were long, trembling like a small fan.

It was already twelve o'clock, An Feng and Song Ziyang both fell asleep, the fifth voice of Beitang was quiet, and called Bu Fan a few times, Bu Fan opened his eyes, staring at Beitang with a look of being sleepless and about to stay in bed. Tang Wuwu looked at it for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Beitang Wuwu's lips.

Beitang Wu was taken aback, his lower lip was rubbed by Bu Fan's fingers, Bu Fan's body temperature was higher than his, and his lips immediately became warm.

Beitang Fifth was obviously molested by Bu Fan...

Bu Fan was also belatedly aware, and woke up suddenly, the softness of Beitang's fifth lips was still left on his fingers, and there was still a slight cold feeling.

Bu Fan opened his eyes wide in fright, and said, "It's... time?"

Beitang Fifth nodded and said, "Let's go."

Bu Fan quickly sat up, and the fifth in the North Hall carried him to the wheelchair and pushed him outside. It was already twelve o'clock, and the corridor was quiet. Wu led Bu Fan out of the ward area, and quickly arrived at the elevator door, and then pressed the third basement floor, the two of them got on the elevator, and soon went to the third basement floor.

"Ding!" With a sound, everything was quiet, and the elevator made a crisp sound, directly reaching the third floor underground.

The elevator door opened slowly. There was only the mortuary on this floor, and almost no one came, let alone at night. The door of the mortuary was locked, and the fifth finger of Beitang tapped it lightly, and the lock opened.

Beitang No.[-] opened the door and pushed Bu Fan in.

"Grumbling..."

The wheels of the wheelchair rubbed against the ground, making a slight sound, which echoed in the empty mortuary, and the echo could even be heard.

Bu Fan said, "There are so many, how do we find them? I don't know which one."

Beitang Wu looked around and said, "I can only look for them one by one."

Fortunately, they also helped the morgue for a period of time, so they knew the process of storing corpses in the mortuary. Some of them were unclaimed and stored inside, while new ones were stored outside.

Beitang No.[-] pushed Bu Fan aside and said, "You wait, I'll come looking for you."

Bu Fan nodded, and sat in the wheelchair watching Beitang Wuwu busy. Beitang Wuwu opened the grid one by one. He searched for about 10 minutes, but couldn't find them.

Bu Fan looked at them one by one, and then looked down at each corpse. Beitang Fifth frowned and said, "No, this is from yesterday. I remember it very clearly. I pushed it in."

Beitang Fifth has found yesterday's body in sequence, but he did not find the body of the little boy at all.

Bu Fan is also a little strange, they have all helped here, so they should be clear about the order of placement, did someone put the order wrong?

Beitang No. [-] searched a lot further, and finally opened a grid, and with a sound of "Kala--", they saw the body of a little boy.

The little boy stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open. His body was pale and stiff, and the environment was very dark. They couldn’t turn on the lights, so as not to attract people. When he suddenly saw such a dead body with open eyes, he was startled. Jump.

Bu Fan took a deep breath and said, "It's him?"

Bu Fan remembered the little boy's eyes. He had seen the little boy lying on the window of the old building before. Although he couldn't tell what the little boy looked like, he could still recognize it at first glance. Beitang Fifth shook his head. , said: "No."

Bu Fan said, "Huh?"

Beitang No. [-] said: "His head is complete. The little boy hit the ground first, so it shouldn't be so complete."

Bu Fan said strangely: "But... I remember this appearance very clearly..."

It should not be a wrong memory, do they look similar?

Bu Fan frowned and thought hard, and suddenly he took a breath and said, "I've seen him, I've seen him! Do you still remember that I was helping here before I was injured, and a classmate accidentally knocked down the corpse Is it? That body is the little boy."

At that time, there was a commotion. Someone accidentally knocked the corpse down while pushing the bed. The corpse wrapped in white cloth fell and scattered on the ground. I happened to see the corpse of a little boy, and it was this corpse. His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of pain.

And the little boy who jumped off the building looked exactly like the little boy who died a day ago!

Not only is it exactly the same, but the body of the little boy who jumped off the building is gone. The police have not taken the body away. The body must be stored in the morgue, otherwise it will rot.

But now, they searched again, but they didn't find the body at all.

Beitang Fifth frowned and said, "It looks like it's probably an illusion. The power of gold and earth can control people's senses, but it needs to release spiritual power continuously, so it doesn't last long."

If it was the jumping from the building directed and acted by the phantom, then they really couldn't find the body.

Bu Fan was a little surprised, and said, "Who is responsible? And what does it mean?"

Beitang Fifth also shook his head, they only knew that this hospital seemed to contain many secrets, many strange things, and strange things were still happening, continuously.

Beitang Fifth said: "Go back first, your body is relatively weak, so it's not good to be here."

Bu Fan nodded, and the two of them put the body away and were about to go back. At this moment, there was a sudden "crash", and the lock on the door of the mortuary rang. Beitang frowned instantly and said, "Someone .”

As he spoke, he pushed Bu Fan to hide in a corner, and sure enough, he heard footsteps approaching, walking very hurriedly, and a dark figure walked in.

Beitang Wuwu put his hand on Bu Fan's lips, covering his mouth and nose, but Bu Fan didn't dare to move at all, feeling that Beitang Fifth Half was bending over and hugging him.

The man came in and stood there, as if he was going to pull the grid of the mortuary. Bu Fan wanted to poke his head to see who the man was, but Beitang Fifth held him still and frowned.

Beitang Fifth seems to have seen that person, and that person suddenly turned around and said, "Who's there?"

Bu Fan was taken aback, the voice was very familiar, it was Teacher Xiao!

Sure enough, it was Xiao Jinran, Beitang Fifth let go of Bu Fan's hand, and pushed the wheelchair out. Xiao Jinran was relieved to see them, but immediately asked in surprise, "What are you two doing here in the middle of the night?"

Before Bu Fan could speak, Beitang Fifth had already said, "We're here for whatever the teacher is here for."

It turned out that Xiao Jinran and they wanted to go together. Someone saw the little boy jumping off the building, but someone said they didn't see it. Xiao Jinran thought it might be a hallucination, so he came to see the body in the middle of the night, wanting to prove it.

As Xiao Jinran said, he reached into his pocket again, took out a piece of black cardboard, and said, "There's still this."

When Bu Fan saw it, he immediately felt very familiar, because the power of attorney that Mr. Cheng handed over to Boss An before was also made of cardboard like this, with black cardboard and white characters.

Beitang Wuwu frowned and took the cardboard, on which four words were written - dead body, old building.

He turned over the back, and there was a line of small characters written on the back - your movements are too slow, looking forward to meeting you.

Beitang Fifth frowned, Bu Fan took the cardboard and looked at it carefully, and said in surprise, "Mr. Cheng, give us another reminder?"

Beitang Fifth said, "Where did this piece of paper come from?"

Xiao Jinran hesitated for a moment, and said, "It was sent by that old Cui, who said he belonged to Mr. Cheng."

Xiao Jinran didn't know why, but Old Cui always appeared by his side, and every time he appeared, he would take a pack of cigarettes with Xiao Jinran. Tonight, Xiao Jinran planned to go back to his house in the city to rest.

He has a single room in the urban area. After all, he always has to take his students out to practice, and it is inconvenient not to have a house.

Xiao Jinran got off work and drank some wine outside. He was a little annoyed because many strange things happened. He himself suspected that there was something wrong with the child who jumped off the building. Turning on the light, I saw a dark figure sitting on the sofa in their house.

Xiao Jinran was startled at the time, and he fixed his eyes and saw that it was Old Cui, but now Old Cui was wearing a mask. He was wearing a black suit and a wolf-shaped mask on his face, sitting on the sofa at Xiao Jinran's home , and opened Xiao Jinran's stock of red wine, drinking it by himself.

Xiao Jinran almost died of anger. Although Lao Cui was wearing a mask, Xiao Jinran recognized him without even looking at his face.

Old Cui said that he was doing something for Mr. Cheng, and gave the cardboard to Xiao Jinran, and also took the cigarettes that Xiao Jinran bought on the way, thanking his family for the wine, and then left.

Xiao Jinran can't beat him, the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements is such a wonderful thing, every time Xiao Jinran can't wait to give him two punches in the face, but in the end he can't do it at all, so he can only let old Cui come and go as he pleases.

Xiao Jinran himself suspected that there was something wrong with the boy who jumped off the building, but when he saw the paper jam, he couldn't sit still, and immediately returned to the hospital. The purpose was the same as that of Beitang Fifth Bufan and the others, to see the corpse.

Bu Fan said, "Teacher Xiao doesn't need to look for it anymore, that body really doesn't exist."

Xiao Jinran said, "Is that so?"

Bu Fan added: "But we found a body that had been dead for two days, and it looked exactly like that little boy."

Xiao Jinran was confused, Beitang No. [-] opened the grid to let Xiao Jinran see, a little boy had been dead for two days, died of illness, but this dead little boy was suddenly at the old building that was under construction this evening. Jumped upstairs.

What does it mean?It's really puzzling.

Bu Fan said: "The old building is still written on the card, should we go and see the old building?"

Xiao Jinran nodded and said, "It's just me going, not you, you two are students, don't be so curious all the time, go back quickly."

Bu Fan said: "Teacher Xiao went to the old building alone? How can we rest assured?"

Xiao Jinran was very helpless, Bu Fan looked like a little angel, and Bu Fan was also a witness to this incident, and of course the victim, after all, he still had bruises on his chest, so Bu Fan insisted on going, the fifth in Beitang Of course he had to go, because he made a bet with Mr. Cheng.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinran was shocked and said, "He said he would meet you?"

After finishing speaking, he frowned again and said, "Old Cui also bet with me."

Bu Fan looked at Beitang No. [-], and then at Xiao Jinran. He felt that this Mr. Cheng was so elusive, even Lao Cui. Up to now they didn't know whether Lao Cui was an enemy or a friend. Every time he appeared, All with great purpose.

Everyone hurried out of the morgue, ready to go to the old building to have a look, but the old building was already surrounded by a cordon.

Although ordinary people dare not go in, they can't go in, but the cordon can't stop them, Beitang Fifth pushed Bu Fan past, Xiao Jinran followed them, when the three of them crossed the garden, they suddenly saw a black shadow.

The black shadow was hiding in the short grass in the garden. The short grass was built very neatly. Suddenly, there was a "crash" trembling sound, followed by a "srustling" sound. Something was trembling inside, and at the same time I heard "Wow!" With a sound, the thing rushed out.

It was a person. It was too dark to see who it was, but he was tall and not very strong. It should be a man, who suddenly jumped out and rushed towards them.

Bu Fan was startled, Beitang Fifth hurriedly stopped Bu Fan, stretched out his hand, and the wood spirit rolled out and rushed towards the black shadow in an instant.

The black shadow let out a "Ho!!", and was instantly engulfed by the wood spirit. He hit the ground with a "boom!", but he was still struggling violently, and while struggling, he let out "fur-fur-fur-- "The rough gasp.

dog?

Bu Fan subconsciously thought of a dog, and the rough voice was very similar.

Beitang No. [-] approached and frowned, Bu Fan hurriedly turned the wheelchair over, and said in surprise, "It's Mr. Su?!"

The man was tall and slender, with a pale face. He fell to the ground and twitched constantly. His eyes were wide open, and there was a glow of excitement in them. He kept opening his mouth, as if he wanted to bite. The sound of wearing, wanting to break away from the wood spirit.

It turned out to be Su Zhanxi!

Su Zhanxi's face was covered with sweat, and he looked like he was going to collapse, but he didn't care about it at all, he struggled hard, and as soon as he struggled, the wood spirit tightened up, and Su Zhanxi's wrist was about to be strangled.

Bu Fan hurriedly said, "Don't hold it too tight..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard footsteps, and it wasn't just a single person's footsteps, it was a group of people. Someone ran over with a flashlight. Beitang Fifth immediately let go of his hands, "Swoosh!" With a sound, the wood spirit Suddenly it disappeared.

Su Zhanxi sprang up, as if he wanted to bite someone, and rushed towards Beitang Fifth. Beitang turned slightly to one side, stretched out his hand to pinch his arm, and pressed him to the ground. His movements were very fierce and vicious. .

Su Zhanxi fell to the ground, but he didn't feel any pain at all, he was just panting excitedly, and soon those people ran over, they turned out to be some nurses, and the leader was Dean Su.

It turned out that they found that Su Zhanxi was missing, and Dean Su himself was accompanying the bed. He just went to the bathroom, but when he came back, he found that Su Zhanxi was gone, and the nurse didn't see him.

Everyone came out to look for someone, but Su Zhanxi went crazy, struggling constantly to bite someone.

Dean Su hurried over, stretched out his arms to hug Su Zhanxi, and held him in his arms. Su Zhanxi was sweating profusely, struggling continuously, screaming, and "fur———