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"Devil, you devil, give my son his life!"
This figure is hysterical, with a ferocious face and a figure with teeth and claws. It is illuminated by the street light on the wall, like an old monster from Montenegro.
I stood calmly behind and looked at Zhu Yifan, I wanted to see his reaction.
As a Duan Gong, you should still have some basic skills. If you can't handle this, it will be a big loss!
Zhu Yifan¡¯s tall body stood there, motionless.
From this point of view, at least the psychological quality is not bad. After all, he is a person who has seen many ghosts. If he is scared by others, let alone being a ghost doctor.
brush!
The kitchen knife passed through a white light and landed on his forehead. Zhu Yifan shook his head easily, crossed his hands in front of him, and directly supported the figure's arms in the air. At the same time, he leaned forward, grabbed his wrists, bent slightly, and came down. It's going to be an over-the-shoulder throw.
Not bad, with a flexible body and a bit like Maoshan's blocking hand. This move was originally used to deal with walking zombies, but it works well when used here. But just when Zhu Yifan was about to overturn it, he suddenly said: "Grandma Yang? Why is it you?"
It seems that this is understanding.
Zhu Yifan completed half of the action and quickly stopped. Instead, he simply dusted his hands and dropped the kitchen knife in the figure's hand to the ground.
"Grandma, it's me, I'm Yifan. Don't you recognize me?"
Zhu Yifan hugged the man and shouted loudly.
Unexpectedly, the man bent down and bit Zhu Yifan¡¯s arm with a click.
"Being surrounded by black clouds, shadows moving slowly, and screaming and manic, this is the disease of losing one's mind and madness!" I said calmly from behind.
Zhu Yifan took a breath of cold air, nodded quickly, took advantage of the situation, pulled out his arm, and hit the person four times, Shenting, Dazhui, and Baihui, and finally stopped a little in his body. The man's body became weak and he fell into Zhu Yifan's arms.
Judging from this action, Zhu Yifan should have seen that this man was crazy, but he was suddenly bitten by this man and became a little distracted.
At this time, with the help of the light, I could see clearly that she was an old lady.
This old lady is in her fifties or sixties, with a thin body and sallow skin. She has typical symptoms of poor health and lack of energy. What is more uncomfortable is that her gray hair is disheveled and her face is covered in blood. It's not my own, it looks like it's been painted with chicken blood
"Do you know him?" I asked.
Zhu Yifan nodded and said: "Back to Zhangfeng, we all know each other on the street where my store is. But I remember that this old lady is quite kind and kind. Why has she become like this in the past year?"
I wanted to test him, so I asked, "What about you?"
Zhu Yifan checked the old lady's pulse, then looked at her closed pupils, turned to me and said: "The pulse is low, like sand sinking in the water. The pupils are slightly dilated and the whites of the eyes are slightly blue. It should be due to longing and nightmares. disease."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Although I could see at a glance that he still had to feel his pulse, but being able to do so quickly can be regarded as catching up with Cui Qi's understanding back then.
While speaking, the old lady opened her eyes in a daze.
After looking at the person for a long time, the old lady recognized the person. She burst into tears and exclaimed: "Xiao Fanzi? Is it you? You are finally back! Where have you been this year?"
¡°Actually, I have already guessed that something happened to the old lady¡¯s son.
And Zhu Yifan should be regarded as an important figure in charge of witchcraft affairs in this area, so the old lady was so excited at this time.
"Grandma Yang, what's wrong with you? Don't worry, we'll talk to the store if you have anything to say!" Zhu Yifan supported the old lady and turned back to me as he walked forward: "Zhangfeng, please come inside"
The old lady was startled, turned back and stared around, and said in shock: "Xiao Fanzi, youwho are you talking to? Youyou"
"Oh, no no one, I was talking to myself!" Zhu Yifan then remembered that Baguio and I were still invisible and could not be seen by others, so he couldn't help but smile awkwardly at me.
I waved my hand, telling him not to mind that I was around and to act as usual.
Just as I guessed, Zhu Yifan¡¯s store is actually a meditation tool shop, which is called a paper shop in the old saying. The average Duan Gong has a shop like this. However, they do not live in this shop, but only as their own shelter. With this shop here, others can find me easily when they have trouble.
In the deepest part of the alley, there is an inconspicuous shop that stands there.
There is not even a sign at the door, only a cow horn hanging at the door.
??????????????????????????????????????? Duan Gong blows the horns, and the Taoist priest blows the conch. The horns symbolize Duan Gong.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The floor is covered with dust. It¡¯s been a long time since anyone was here
However, the house is quite tidy, and those paper figures are fluttering in the wind as the door opens, waving to us
Zhu Yifan picked up the duster and dusted the chairs in front of him. He winked at me and asked Baguio and I to sit first, while he and the old lady sat in the guest seats on the side.
"Grandma Yang, now, can you tell me what's going on? This chicken blood of yours is"
The old lady sighed heavily and choked with sobs: "It's my third son, who has been missing for more than half a year. No one has been found alive, and no body has been found dead. I have searched everywhere in the past six months, but there is no one" "
There is no doubt that these three children are her sons.
Zhu Yifan consoled him: "Mr. Yang, it's okay. Sanwazi is a young man. He might have gone to a coastal city to make a living. Didn't he always say that he wanted to visit Yangcheng and Haicheng?"
"Hey, I thought so too, but nowwell, I think something must have happened to him!" The old lady began to wipe away her tears.
¡°Obviously, the old lady must have some basis for what she said, so Zhu Yifan didn¡¯t interrupt and waited for the next step.
"About half a month after Sanbazi disappeared, I started to have dreams every night. The child sat upright and waved to me, as if asking me to save him. I quickly stepped forward to pull him. Two Just as their hands were about to touch each other, a devil with a fierce face suddenly came out from behind Sanwazi. That that thing was dark, like a cloud of smoke. Then I saw Sanwazi's whole body was on fire, and his skin was torn apart. ¡¡±
The old lady is right, her son is almost dead.
Zhu Yifan frowned and said, "Grandma Yang, don't worry, maybe"
"My child, at my age, I know very well that Sanwazi is probably gone, wuwu But, that is the flesh that fell from my body. Even if he is gone, I, the mother, have to find him. Come back. I thought, he is suffering. If my son doesn¡¯t suffer, how can he think of looking for his mother Oh, oh, I have looked for several Duan Gong, but no one can find a place. I I know in my heart that they are not working. In this city of Chengdu, it is you. I am looking forward to it day and night, hoping that you will come back as soon as possible"
Poor parents in the world, Zhu Yifan couldn't help but burst into tears, stood up suddenly, and said seriously: "Grandma Yang, don't worry, I will definitely help you find the third child."
As he said that, he looked out at the sky and said loudly: "Today happens to be a full moon night. There are thin clouds in front of the moon. It is a good time to ask God. I will dance the Mountain King Technique now and calculate where Sanwazi is now. Where" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com