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Chapter 123 Qin Sihua's tragic death

Yan Xiang said that this kind of thing can only be encountered but hard to come by. He will notify several Yin and Yang masters in the provincial capital tomorrow to see if he has ever met a man and a woman. He tried to help me remove the night demon eyes of Ermao. I sighed and could only do this. Otherwise, I would ask Shen Bing or Long Shaohui tomorrow and ask them to help me search for household registrations in various places online to see if I could find such a child.

Since Yan Xiang had broken the precept just now, he started drinking. His alcohol content was good. The two of them finished a bottle in a while and asked for another bottle to be opened.

I mentioned the doctor who died in the hospital and told me about the death of the girl I saw on the train, and suspected that it was related to Ye Demon Eye. Otherwise, the death of the two people would not be the same. Both of them were dug up their eyes, and even the posture of lying on the ground was no different.

Yan Xiang pondered for a while and said that Ye Demon Eyes did have the possibility of seducing evil and chaos, because after the child had Ye Demon Eyes, the girl next door died. A few days later, the barefoot doctor who came to see him also died at home strangely.

When I heard this, my heart moved. Why are all dead girls and doctors? There must be problems with this. I asked again if there was any connection. Yan Xiang shook his head and took a sip of wine and said he didn't understand.

The old guy drank and talked too much, so we talked very well together. Finally, we drank two bottles, but it was already past eleven o'clock, and the restaurant urged us to check out the bill, and they were about to close. We were fighting to pay, but in the end, we still had never fought for Yan Xiang. He paid the bill and walked out of the restaurant staggeringly with me.

He couldn't drive the car anymore, so he got a car with me alone. When he went home, I went back to the hotel. As soon as he was lying on the bed, Wang Zijun called.

"Brother, where did you go last night and you couldn't get through the phone? When I was in the car just now, my wallet was taken away. Where are you?" The boy said in a crying voice.

"Then you get out of here." I then told him the hotel address and room number and hung up the phone.

I just fell asleep when the boy came and knocked on the door. I rubbed my head and opened the door for him. But when I saw him, I was amused, and the anger disappeared. The boy's nose and face were swollen, as if not only was his wallet stripped, but he also got beaten.

"Smile, why are you happy when I was beaten? Isn't you brother?" Damn, he was full of alcohol. Now I smelled this smell and my stomach was rumbling up.

I closed the door and walked back to the bed, laughed and said, "Which brave man who has done justice has eliminated the harm for the people?"

"Bah, I didn't do anything bad, so the birdman who beat me became brave and brave." He cursed while taking off his clothes.

"Birdman? Can you fly?" I was confused and I didn't turn this circle for a while.

Wang Zijun fell down another one on the bed and said, "Don't be honest with me. I've been beaten. Should I comfort me, right?"

I burped and asked him, "Who did it? I'll ask him to help you vent my anger tomorrow."

Wang Zijun turned over and lay on the bed, asking excitedly: "Really?"

"Well, of course, brother is beaten. Wouldn't that hit me in the face? I'll let him taste the special forces' fists tomorrow." The more I spoke, the bigger my tongue became.

"It's a little white face..."

When I heard this, I couldn't help laughing: "You are also a slut, he is also a slut. When two sluts meet each other, will they actually fight?"

Wang Zijun was so angry that he almost cried, and said in a crying voice: "Don't you harm me? That kid is a classmate of Qu Mo University. I'll go with him and have a meal. He always squeezes me with words. Qu Mo doesn't help me, but helps him. Do you think I'm angry? While he was using the toilet, I followed him over and turned against him. Unexpectedly, when we were taking action, he came over and two more classmates. As a result, I couldn't resist many people and was urged by them."

When I heard that I was beaten up by a group, I couldn't breathe. Finally, seeing that Wang Zijun was really angry, I tightened my face and asked him seriously: "What is that little face for?"

"He's a chef..."

"Does the chef have any niche faces? They all have big heads and thick necks. Besides, you're wrong, why would college students become chefs?" I rolled my eyes and asked him.

"He couldn't find a good job after graduating from college, so he opened a special snack bar at a scenic spot. He studied many special side dishes by himself. He heard that the business was very good and he made a lot of money." Wang Zijun said with a bitter face.

I said "Oh", college students in this world may not find a good job. As long as they have a good brain, they will make money even if they open a snack bar. I am drunk now, my mind is confused, and my eyes are so sore that I can't open it. I said to him, "Brother Ming is here to get you back, let's go to bed first." Close my eyes and I don't know anything.

I woke up at around 8 o'clock in the morning and saw Wang Zijun sitting on the bed watching TV. When he saw me awake, he hurriedly said to me: "Just on the morning news, a dancer named Qin Sihua died in the underground parking lot, his eyes were poached, and he was as dead as the little girl on the train!"

My heart thumped, and I sat up, thinking that this was wrong. The evil spirit on her body was dispelled by me with the water of talismans. Why haven't I escaped this disaster? By the way, when the old guy named Liang saw that the evil spirit was attached to her, she said something that she would die in three days.

I quickly counted with my fingers and it was exactly three days! I was just thinking about things now, but I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t use the ring for three days, so I became mentally retarded.

"When did you die?" I asked.

"News said that the police pulled out surveillance videos from the parking lot. She died at 2 a.m. and just drove back and got out of the car and was killed."

"Did you see the murderer on the video?" My heart suddenly became so thumping.

"The news didn't say this, it just said that the case is under further investigation."

Damn, can you not see how she died on the surveillance video? How about investigating? But it doesn’t matter to me, she must have died of a demon killing!

I stared at the TV. I didn't see any show on it. My mind was full of strange events that happened in the past two days. To say that the little girl, the doctor and Qin Sihua had the same death case, it should have been the case of the same murderer. This ghost was taken away by the old guy named Liang on the train. How could he come out to kill someone?

Could it be that the old guy's bottle is irresistible and was fled by a ghost? It's not right. The outside of the bottle is covered with yellow talismans, which are all authentic Taoist talismans. The old guy doesn't bother with it. He has posted more than a dozen pieces, and even if it is black and white impermanence inside, he has to consider it.
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