Below is a photo of another man with a cane in his hand and obedience from the hospital.
The long pile of photos are pictures of some people injured. From their facial features, it can be vaguely distinguished that they are all staff members at the top.
When I saw the last picture, I almost couldn't hold back, and I just vomited water from my mouth.
It was a photo of a human hand, which looked like a man's hand. The hand seemed to be infected by some kind of bacteria, and the whole hand was covered with layers of red and yellow in it.
It looked like scales and animal hair, turned up piece by piece, and it was vaguely visible that there was a bluish-white moldy substance in it.
When it was taken, the hands on the photo were still flowing red and yellow. I don't know if it's the medicine applied, or something secreted by the hand itself.
"Oh...what is it!" I stuck out my tongue, spit out the water in my mouth into the trash can, and put the teacup in my hand aside with a somber expression.
People are more or less densely phobic. I was seen by the densely densely packed fine scales on the picture, my stomach was churning, and there was something wrong with my whole person!
"Curse..." Ling Qing on the side suddenly murmured.
I froze for a moment, and immediately turned my head to look at him. "What did you say?"
Seeing my serious look, Ling Qing quickly made a scheming look, pretending to stretch his hand and stroke his goat's beard. He stood up from the ground, flicked the robe with his right hand, and turned around again to make a bone like a fairy wind road.
Sitting on the front cushion, Ling Qing just opened his mouth to explain.
"Forget it! Don't say it!" I couldn't bear it.
This guy is just saying something, must he put his score for so long? It's really anxious to death!
"Eh! I haven't started talking yet!" Ling Qing looked back at me with disappointment.
I gave him a blank look and hesitated to open QQ friends. I searched for it one by one, wanting to see if I can find the person who added me mysteriously last time.
It's a pity... I searched around and didn't find the strange number.
I have few friends on QQ, and I know all the people I add. Most of them were classmates in college, but apart from Saner, I basically hadn't talked much with anyone else.
It stands to reason that with so few people, the mysterious person I am looking for should be easy to find. But the fact is, I never saw that person's QQ again.
"Oh! Pang Dao tell you! Hurry up and call your friend and stop investigating what's in this photo!" Ling Qing is a straight-headed man and can't stand the ink stains like me, so he directly gave suggestions.
"Why?" I looked up at him in surprise.
These things were not reported in the news, nor were they seen in the ghost reports sent by Sister Zhou. That means that this incident has been out of the participants, and no one else should know about it! Then this should also be top-secret information!
If so, how did San'er get the information? Also sent me the information...
Ling Qing stroked the beard of his chin, looked at the way I wanted to be absorbed, and sighed helplessly: "These people are afraid that they are cursed! If you don't get out as soon as possible, I am afraid that you will also suffer bad luck."
Ling Qing's words lifted my whole heart.
"Hey..." I took out my phone and quickly called San'er.
The phone rang twice and it was connected, but San'er had been able to hear nothing except the occasional rustling sound and the sound of her disconnection.
"Hey! San'er... Hey..." I yelled several times, but there was still the rustle inside.
I thought it was because I had a bad signal, so I ran outside the house. Hang up the phone and dial again.
But after two beeps and beeps came from the phone, it suddenly became a cold female voice. "The number you dialed is not in the service area, please redial later..."
"How could this happen!" I moved the phone away from my ear blankly, looking at the distance without focusing my eyes.
Three! You must not have an accident! I prayed in my heart.
I turned around and looked at Lingqing. He was already sitting at the guest table. He poured himself a cup of tea like Xuan Cang, put it on the tip of his nose, smelled it, and drank the tea clean with his head up. .
After drinking, he still reminisces about his mouth, which is very ridiculous in shape.
Obviously the same thing, different people do it, it is really two completely different feelings.
The corners of my mouth twitched, I took a deep breath and walked over to Lingqing. "My friend can't get through on the phone! Can you help me find her right away?"
I think since this Taoist priest was able to confront Xuan Cang, he was severely injured and recuperated for a week. Then his ability should not be bad either, at least he will be much faster than me.
"Hey! Pang Dao, I am a master of demons and demons, not a little dog who helps people find people and things..." Ling Qing proudly pinched his beard, and put on the appearance of a master monk.
"..." I stared at him angrily, resisted the urge to slobber him, turned and walked back to the gate.
I took out the phone and only pressed a button this time, and put the phone to my ear.
There was hardly any sound from the phone, and it was connected over there.
"Yu'er!" Xuan Cang's voice came from over there. I don't know if it's because of the cell phone, his voice sounded a little hoarse, more magnetic.
My heart jumped twice, and my face blushed inexplicably, and I always felt a little uncomfortable. This seems to be the first time Xuan Cang and I called him after buying a cell phone.
Hmm... Although he didn't have a calling card in his mobile phone, he made a special trip to keep me a channel of information transmission.
"Yeah!" I took the phone aside, coughed twice and cleared my throat, then took it back to my ear and answered.
"What's the matter?" Xuan Cang over there seemed to hear my cough, and there was a hint of worry in his voice immediately.
I hurriedly explained: "It's okay! It's okay!..."
After thinking about it, I said again: "Can you find San'er for me right now? I'm worried that something will happen to her..."
"... Do you have any of her personal belongings?" Xuan Cang was silent for a while before asking me again.
I was stunned for a moment and tried to search around in my head, but I couldn't remember what personal belongings I had on my body.
"Xuan! You just..." On the other end of the phone, suddenly there was another man's voice. Although only a few words in a hurry, they disappeared immediately.
But I can still hear that the voice seems to be violet.
Is he with Violet now? Suddenly there was a chord breaking in my head!
"Yu'er?" Xuan Cang called out a few more times without hearing my voice.
I recovered, and immediately said: "Ah! You have something, then you can do your job first! I just ask the Taoist priest for help!"
Without waiting for Xuan Cang to reply, he cut off the phone hastily.