Open the door and send warmth to the community!

He is not afraid.

Bai Miao thought to herself.

Compared with this, he wants to know when he can put his clothes down.

In the neighborhood committee, Bai Miao was forced to lift up his T-shirt.

With her breasts exposed, she was watched inhumanely.

His chest, which is not often seen in the sun, is dazzlingly white, with smooth muscle lines.

In the very center of the chest, a dark red circular scar like a birthmark is rising and falling with breathing.

The directors and deputy directors of several neighborhood committees took turns to investigate, their expressions were as ugly as if they were retreating.

Looking at their expressions, Bai Miao suspected that he was about to die.

Director Ao bowed deeply towards Shuo Shen who was standing in the distance, not daring to raise his head: "No, it's really impossible to safely peel off the parasitic bloodworm..."

Shuo Chen's eyes kept falling on the scars on Bai Miao's chest, his expression unpredictable.

Bai Miao moved her fingers slightly, and put down the clothes with a "shua".

If he continued to be stared at, he suspected that his chest would be stared through.

"Three months and twelve days." Shuo Chen said suddenly.

His gaze finally moved away from Bai Miao's chest, and landed on Director Ao and the others.

"From the first ghost to now, what have you guys done?"

Director Ao broke out in a cold sweat.

He weighed his words carefully, and said carefully: "Bi Fang hasn't rushed back yet, I will call him back immediately, and search for the source of the parasitic bloodworm with all our strength..."

Jin Wu suddenly turned around, turned into a golden light and flew out of the neighborhood committee.

Director Ao paused, and finished the rest of the sentence: "Slay the manipulative ghost as soon as possible."

Shuo Chen: "If he waited for you, he would have died long ago."

Director Ao and Qingqiu couldn't help but look a little ugly.

"They were busy clearing out the parasitic ghosts in the neighborhood committee before, and everyone didn't expect that this thing would be parasitic on humans, so they caught it by surprise."

Bai Miao said calmly: "I believe that everyone will find out who is behind the scenes as soon as possible and get rid of this thing."

After joining the neighborhood committee, Bai Miao had long been mentally prepared for this situation.

When things really happened, he was calmer than he imagined.

Shuo Chen looked back at him.

"I'll kill it without them," he said.

This is the second time Shuo Chen said this sentence.

Bai Miao just felt weird.

The attitude of the entire neighborhood committee towards him was very strange. Shuo Shen avoided him like a snake and scorpion at first, but now it is also weird.

No one is nice to someone for no reason.

Even if the parents love their child, it is only because he was born in their own womb.

Bai Miao concealed the doubts in her heart, and smiled at Shuo as if nothing had happened.

"sorry to bother you."

Before stepping out of the gate of the neighborhood committee, Bai Miao suddenly looked back.

Shuo behind him stopped.

Shuo Chen stood three meters behind Bai Miao, watching him quietly.

Bai Miao: "Go back together on the same road?"

Shuo Chen: "Protect you."

It turned out that it was not an illusion that Shuo Chen was following him just now.

Bai Miao: "It's in the community, it should be fine."

Shuo Chen didn't speak, but still stood there motionless.

Qingqiu said: "This parasitic bloodworm directly affects the soul, we may not be able to catch up with the rescue."

He put away the usual smile on his face and said seriously: "This kind of parasite fits with a certain way of heaven and earth. Under the way of heaven, what happened between this kind of connection is recognized by the way of heaven. Perhaps only Lord Shuochen can save it in time. Mr. Bai's soul."

So Bai Miao and Shuo Chen went back one after the other.

Shuo Chen refused to go up the elevator together, and when Bai Miao got out of the elevator, Shuo Chen had already arrived.

Bai Miao returned home, first filled a large glass of water, and then drank it in several gulps.

After waiting for a while, Shuo Chen did not come in.

He looked at Shuo Chen who was standing at the door, and asked, "Why don't you come in?"

Shuo Chen remained silent, still standing still.

Bai Miao suddenly realized: "Isn't it personal protection? Then what should I do if I am dragged away at home? Can you save me in time?"

Shuo Chen: "..."

Shuo Shen looked at him speechlessly, then turned his head and walked towards the carved gate opposite.

"Oh, wait."

Bai Miao suppressed her smile, ran into the study and took down the painting hanging on the wall.

"Before I took the initiative to draw a portrait of you, are you interested in taking a look?"

As soon as Shuo Chen raised his hand, the scroll in Bai Miao's hand flew out and landed gently in his hand.

He unfolded the scroll and his eyes fell on the scroll.

Bai Miao stared at Shuo Chen's expression, trying to see a trace of emotion on it.

...no fluctuations.

Perhaps not without volatility.

It's just that those emotions are all hidden under the extremely deep black sea.

After a while, Shuo Chen's eyes moved slightly.

"It's a good drawing," he said.

After speaking, he turned around with the scroll in his hand, and stepped into the half-open door.

The door slammed shut.

Bai Miao:? ? ?

Wait, why did he take the painting away?

He didn't say to give him the painting?

Bai Miao stared at the closed carved door.

After a while, he shook his head and laughed.

Anyway, that painting itself is about Shuo Chen, so he can take it away.

After closing the door, Bai Miao's eyes fell on the two people inside the black photo frame.

He dialed the old man's number.

"Beep...beep..."

Bai Miao was taken aback for a moment, actually got through?

"Little Miaomiao?" The phone was picked up, and a middle-aged man's voice came out.

Bai Miao opened her mouth, and the first sentence she uttered was: "Don't call me Xiao Miaomiao!"

It sounds like a little meow.

It reminded him of the gloomy memory of the old man teasing him like a kitten.

There was a burst of laughter on the other side.

Bai Miao: "Where have you been?"

The signal on the opposite side is not very good, and the sound of the current is hoarse.

"I'm still in Qingcheng, have you received the courier?"

Bai Miao hummed.

"Okay, you've been...don't rush...how are you doing? Have you moved into the sunset red community?"

Bai Miao's eyelids moved slightly.

He asked, "Why do you..."

"...What's the rush! I don't even have time to call my son..."

The old man's voice was a little further away, as if he was scolding someone over there.

The rest of Bai Miao's words remained silent.

Old man: "What did you just say?"

"...Nothing, I'm fine."

Bai Miao skimmed over the topic lightly, "Busy to save the world again?"

"Haha, your father, I am preparing for the battle between the brave and the dragon... I will go back and see you after this matter is settled."

Bai Miao's eyes lit up, and he wanted to ask again, but the old man came to urge him again.

Bai Miao seized the time to ask about the current situation, and hung up the phone after confirming that the old man was still active.

After all, he didn't tell the old man what happened to him.

He rubbed his hair and went to the study to get a tattered ancient book.

Carefully flipping through the pages, he tried to find information based on the characteristics of the parasitic bloodworm.

Sitting and waiting to die was not his style.

……

In his sleep, Bai Miao faintly felt something pulling him.

He turned over irritably, the pulling feeling was still there, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

There is still a faint sound of soul screaming in my ears——

Bai Miao opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and threw out a few talismans!

Lightning strikes fire and boils water, causing the opponent to squeak and scream.

Bai Miao pulled out the mahogany sword from under the pillow with his backhand, and paused when he lifted the quilt.

"A shaggy ghost?"

Amidst the chaos, the unkempt ghost's colorful clothes were scorched and soaked, and his needle-pricked hair was hanging down limply, still dripping water.

It tried to put its wet hair back together, and asked miserably, "Why attack me?"

Bai Miao frowned and asked back: "Why are you in my room?"

The unkempt ghost: "I told you to get up."

Bai Miao's hand holding the mahogany sword tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

Fist hardened.

He threw the mahogany sword on the quilt expressionlessly.

"What's the matter, say."

The shaggy-headed ghost shrank his neck, "We found a parasitic human being, and now that human being has been sent to a community hospital. Director Ao asked me to inform you..."

Bai Miao: "How is he?"

The shaggy-headed ghost said truthfully: "If it wasn't for Mr. Bai's talisman, he might have died."

His talisman?Jiang Yuan?

Isn't Jiang Yuan's house right under the green iron gate?

Bai Miao quickly finished washing and changing clothes, the unkempt ghost was already waiting at the door.

"Mr. Bai, let's go."

"and many more."

Bai Miao bent down, took the unkempt ghost by its collar and threw it towards the bedroom.

The shaggy-headed ghost turned to look at him in bewilderment.

"When will it be cleaned up, and when will you leave."

Bai Miao pointed at the bedroom, expressionless.

The shaggy-headed ghost was holding the mop stuffed into his arms, and stood in front of a pile of water stains with his mouth puckered.

Mr. Bai suddenly became very scary...

The top floor of the inpatient department of the community hospital.

Outside the ward, Qingqiu showed Bai Miao and Shuo Chen the scorched paper in his palm.

He said: "He is holding it in his hand, and the three talisman papers have been destroyed."

Bai Miao's eyes turned to the person on the hospital bed who was on the ventilator.

Jiang Yuan's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and the heaving of his chest was almost non-existent.

His hospital gown was unbuttoned two times, revealing a dark red round spot on his chest.

"When did he become like this?" Bai Miao asked.

Qingqiu: "Yesterday, the sprite ghost saw him alive normally. At that time, he was covered up by the anger of the human cub, and the sprite ghost didn't notice anything wrong. Today, the big head ghost looked at him again and found that he was unconscious at home. That broken statue Destroyed, it should have been parasitized at the same time as you or earlier."

Bai Miao thought of something, lowered her head and rummaged through the phone.

He remembered that Jiang Yuan had told him the room number of the live broadcast room.

On the live broadcast website, Bai Miao quickly turned to Jiang Yuan's screen recording of the live broadcast last night.

Jiang Yuan is a well-known game anchor. He started the broadcast yesterday afternoon without turning on the camera.

But obviously he played badly yesterday, was absent-minded, and didn't talk much.

The bullet screen is full of scolding him.

At around [-]:[-] p.m., the character who was sleepwalking all the way suddenly stood motionless in place, and was killed by the enemy with a knife.

After a wave of barrage and fans dropped, the video suddenly stopped and the live broadcast ended abruptly.

Bai Miao silently put away the phone.

"What happened between nine and 09:30 last night?"

"Nine o'clock?"

Qingqiu thought for a while, and his expression suddenly became subtle: "Jin Jiuri went crazy everywhere, and cleaned up all the parasitic ghosts he found."

The reason for Jiang Yuan's accident is self-evident.

Because the parasitic ghosts were cleaned up in large numbers, Jiang Yuan was pissed off.

Bai Miao asked calmly: "My talisman has already turned into coke, why doesn't he continue to take Jiang Yuan's life?"

No one noticed when Jiang Yuan was attacked, so the opponent gave up without reason.

unless……

Qingqiu smiled: "Long line, catch big fish."

Bai Miao was silent.

He asked again, "Has there been any progress in yesterday's murder case?"

Qingqiu: "It has been found out. Those human cubs slaughtered animals as sacrifices. Who knew that one of them suddenly went crazy and tortured and killed others. Before he died, the murderer was killed by someone on the verge of death, and they were all wiped out."

Bai Miao frowned: "But there is not a whole body at the scene."

Qingqiu said meaningfully: "This is the official statement of human cubs."

There are ghosts.

Someone turned into a ghost after death and slaughtered everyone.

There are ghosts, someone must be killed first.

Is the person who died first the sacrificial priest, or...

Sacrifice?

Thinking about it now, everything from the ghost of Li Wen, to the male ghost in undershirt and the female ghost in red skirt, are all related to the Green Iron Gate.

I'm afraid Jin Jiuri and the others also ignored the human beings in the community, so they missed it.

Bai Miao closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were icy cold.

"Any other clues?"

Qingqiu shook his head: "That guy is a chicken thief, all the parasitic bloodworms lurking on the ghost have no contact with the main body, only at the moment when the ghost goes crazy, all the energy is transmitted back under the cover of evil spirit, and followed by the ghost Die and die."

So now we can only wait for the opponent to make a move.

too passive.

Qingqiu left the ward very quickly, Director Ao and others all left Shanhai community to track down the parasitic bloodworm, and it was up to him to preside over the overall situation of the neighborhood committee.

Bai Miao sat down beside the hospital bed and looked at Jiang Yuan.

After a long time, Jiang Yuan was lying on the hospital bed again.

Even the bag of apples placed by someone in front of the hospital bed is very familiar.

Now his face is pale and gray, Bai Miao looked at his face, then turned over his hands to look at the lines on his hands.

The catastrophe in fate came true, if he couldn't make it through, Jiang Yuan would be gone.

Bai Miao looked at his palm again.

He had never looked at his handprints so seriously.

Bai Miao's handprints were clear and orderly, but when he saw it himself, he felt it was a mess.

A fortune teller can never see his own destiny clearly.

Maybe at some point, he will be like Jiang Yuan, lying on the hospital bed with weak breathing...

Bai Miao was a little anxious.

He stood up and paced back and forth.

He took out his phone and pressed it a few more times to dial out.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area..."

Bai Miao hung up the phone with a "snap".

The old man didn't know where he went, and he wasn't in the service area.

Bai Miao squeezed her brows hard.

How long will it be before the old man comes back?Can he still...

"Bai Miao."

Bai Miao raised her head and met Shang Shuo's deep and quiet light golden eyes.

He jerked violently, as if a basin of cold water had been poured down his head.

Something is wrong with him.

Bai Miao took a deep breath, diverted his attention and picked up an apple on the table.

"Eat?"

Shuo Chen shook his head slightly.

Bai Miao pulled the trash can over, lowered her head to peel the apple, stuffed it into her mouth and ate it.

He lowered his head and wiped his hands and fruit knife.

What happened to Jiang Yuan last night?

Is there any other way to remove this parasite?

How about digging out the mark on his chest——

"Bang" sound.

The fruit knife fell from Bai Miao's suddenly stiff fingertips to the ground.