Spiritualist

Chapter 99: The big dog is a ghost

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The old man with his face covered in quilts was lying there, his breath was weak, and he seemed to die at any time.

Hearing the movement, he opened his turbid eyes and took a look, then closed his eyes boredly.

The two nurses didn't dare to take a breath, walked closer, put down the tray, and familiarly replaced the empty glucose bottle, treated the needle eye, compressed the bleeding, and at the same time fed the old man with medicine.

Inquiring about the condition, when the old man said there was nothing uncomfortable, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then the two nurses left.

The room fell into silence, only the faint light of the lamp.

I didn't follow the nurses to leave. Although the beautiful nurse was fragrant, I was a little bit reluctant, but doesn't it matter whether the business matters? Therefore, he has slipped to the ground, sweeping left and right.

What surprised me was that in the huge luxurious ward, there was only old man Jiang Zihuai.

I thought Jiang Zhao must be here, but I searched the corners, and even went into the closet to explore it. There was no shadow of Jiang Zhao at all.

"True evil!"

I whispered a few times, coming out of the closet, and looking at the old man sleeping there.

"Jiang Zhao is not here to guard her grandfather, where did he go? The car in the parking lot outside did not drive away, proving that she is still in the hospital, but where can she be?"

I was lost in confusion.

Subconsciously looked at Jiang Zihuai.

The old man couldn't sleep well, his breathing was loud as if he was pulling a bellows, and he felt that he was about to die. He was definitely a dying person.

From the outside, Feng Zhunian could not accurately describe him. It should be said that the old coffin is more reliable.

"Just such an old thing, the power to kill a chicken is gone, right? He really ordered Jiang Zhao to shoot me?"

I looked at the aging Jiang Zihuai, and doubted my judgment.

After five or six minutes, the old man's eyes suddenly opened.

I was caught off guard and shocked me, subconsciously trying to avoid him, but he reacted suddenly, he should not be able to see me. If so, he walked to the chair and sat down step by step, staring at the old man's every move. .

But after that, the old man's movements almost made me jump up.

With a sound of'shoo', the old man in the hospital gown jumped to the ground with vigorous skills, and his movements were smooth and smooth, even more agile than the lads.

I watched this scene with a frantic scalp, and found that the old man's eyes were not muddy at all, and even pierced.

What's more frightening is that he feels terrible at the moment.

I saw him walking up and down barefoot on the ground, suddenly hitting his right palm with his left fist, making a'pop', his whole body exuded the ultimate anger, as if to choose someone to eat!

"Jian Du, where are you? Damn it, it's great to hide. I knew it was supposed to have a tracker implanted on you. It's a mistake, it's a mistake.

NS! "

Annoyed, the old man reached out and grabbed the sparse white hair, looking furious.

I watched with wide eyes, listened with ears erect, shuddering.

"Fortunately, he didn't instruct Jiang Zhao to implant the Roushizi tracker in my body, otherwise, I would be miserable."

I tremble with these words in my heart.

In fact, I felt the horror of this person, and the feeling he gave me was even more horrible than Jiang Zhao!

In my eyes, I can see a vision of a black air pulsing under his skin. It is obvious that he has sealed his strength in his body like Jiang Zhao, but because of his anger, he almost released it.

"Huh!"

The old man took a few breaths, then suddenly picked up the old-fashioned telephone from the table and dialed a number.

Soon after, the phone was connected over there.

"Have you found that kid? I want him to die quickly, do you understand? My time is running out, only less than three days. I must find him within three days and find a new assassin to kill him. It turns out that such a killer is too useless to find one, and, the most important point is that you can't use spells to kill him, understand?"

"Understand, we are speeding up our search. However, he did not return to the manor. This man was very cunning. He destroyed the phone and card and never touched the money in the account. Therefore, I can only use the city surveillance to find his trace. But obviously, this person has hidden in the blind spot of surveillance. There is no clue yet. Master, don't worry, I will find him within three days."

"Trash, you and Jiang Zhao are both trash, so nothing can be done well, what do I want you to do? Listen well, if you can't find Jiang Zhao before the time limit, you will disappear."

Jiang Zihuai yelled into the microphone and clanged! The phone was put down.

The room has a ban, even if the sky is upset, the outside can't hear anything, so he doesn't worry about being heard by people passing by outside, besides, there are bodyguards.

I shivered like out-of-stock quail in the cold wind.

Because, when Jiang Zihuai called, I leaned in, and all the words of the person opposite came into my ears.

It was a very familiar voice, and the speaker was Zhao Shenghong.

Zhao Shenghong, the captain of the bodyguard responsible for my safety, I kept calling him'Brother Zhao'.

"No wonder I blocked me in the street so accurately and attacked. It turns out that Zhao Shenghong is the ghost! He actually called the old man to be the master?"

I suddenly remembered that the night I met Tomb Bell No. 63, I saw Zhao Shenghong like a weird paper man.

"Isn't that an illusion? Zhao Shenghong is actually a paper man? It's just that this paper man is too clever, and ordinary people can't find the suspicious point. That night, my eyesight stimulated by the tomb bell was abnormal, and it happened to be observed? "

Every vellus hair was about to escape from my body in shock.

Ning Yuru has a way to perform lifelike illusions, but Meng Yishuang can't see through it.

Xu Fulong is active in front of us. So, Jiang Zihuai and Jiang Zhao, who are far more powerful than Ning Yuru, can't justify controlling a fake paper man.

I think of the housekeeper, maids and bodyguards in Jiang's Manor.

"Could it be that in the manor where I live, all the people except me are paper people?"

I was shocked by what I thought of.

"Success is not enough, and the waste with more than failure is waste!"

Jiang Zihuai screamed madly, but did not destroy the utensils in the house. He just walked back and forth with his hair in his hands. At a certain moment, he suddenly opened half of the curtains and opened the windows halfway, turning off the lamp in the house and putting himself in the dark. Among.

I was puzzled by his behavior.

But within a few minutes, I understood why he did this.

"Om!

The air suddenly shook, and the yin wind was strong, and when I got back to my senses, I almost yelled out "Mah".

A head suddenly appeared from the open window. What a head it was!

Let alone the pale face, the key is that there are no nose, ears and mouth, only two dark eyes are left. The black hair behind this thing's head is fluttering with the yin breeze. Turned in through the window.

This is just the beginning.

The mist came with the yin wind and filled the room. Following that, three more non-humans turned in. Some of them had only half of their heads, and others lacked arms, legs and feet, but without exception, all There is no shadow, and the blood-red light is churning in the fog around it, that is the evil spirit, also known as the evil spirit, the ghost that kills innocent people will carry the evil spirit.

These four animals have different images, but they are all extremely hideous things. They are all evil spirits, murderous evil spirits.

Standing side by side in front of the old man, they suddenly knelt down together. The ghost paws were placed on the part of the heart, obviously kneeling. This is the difference between the master and the slave.

"You guys, have you ever found Jiang Du's trace?"

The old man Jiang Zihuaiyin looked at the four ghosts with an old face, and asked this.

A female evil spirit who kept her mouth whispered: "The master calms down her anger, her subordinates are incompetent, and the whole city is looking for it. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. You really can't find him."

I squinted at this scene, knowing it well.

Ning Yuru must have placed a concealment restriction around the small hotel, and was not found by this gang of evil spirits, otherwise, we would be in danger.

"Asshole, idiot!"

The old man was furious and cursed. In the continuous explosion, the old man's palm glowed red and hit the four ghosts in succession. The four ghosts rolled out, but they knelt there immediately, and shouted,'Master's anger'.

"No one is useful, it's no use raising you!"

The old man pointed at the four ghosts and yelled at him. After a long time, he restrained his anger. With a wave of his hand, the half-open window sash closed, the curtain closed, and the room plunged into darkness.

(End of this chapter)