Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 391: It's hard to work

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The old doctor didn’t dare to move any more and said to me: “Young man, there is no other way now. You go to other doctors. This is probably the result. You have to tie the bell to untie the bell. This is not a disease. people."

"Doctor, do you have to find a witch, god, or something?"

"I don't know if you believe it or not, but there are things that you really have to believe in evil. I have been treating people for so many years and I have encountered some strange things. If you are interested, you might as well try."

The old doctor told me that there were witches living in a small village near the town. People from all over the world would go to the other side to solve anything they encountered. I thanked him and took my dad to leave the pharmacy, but after I went out, I thought again, if I talked about the extravagant magic and went to the witch, I might as well go to Xu Fatty.

I don't believe it, Xu Fatty has been around for so many years, he is not as good as a witch in the village. When I made my plans, I immediately took my father and hurried to the Bai Cang Mountain where Xu Fatty lives.

I have been to Bai Cang Mountain, and I still remember the road. In order to save my father, I didn't make any stops along the way, just rushed. I was eager to see in my heart that Xu Fatty shouldn't go out for a long trip at this time. He is also the master of restlessness. He will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't go out for a while.

After rushing for a long time, Dad didn't do anything unusual during this period. He still did the same. He often looked into the distance blankly without blinking his eyes. When I talked to him, he ignored it. The more I watched, the more uncomfortable I became. I hurried to Bai Cang Mountain and rushed to Xu Fatty's residence.

When I arrived not far from Xu Fatty's residence, a group of small shadows suddenly appeared on the side of the road, spinning around under my feet.

As soon as this group of shadows came out, I recognized that this was the small pangolin that Fatty Xu had adopted at the time. It has been so long and the pangolin still recognizes me. After turning under my feet a few times, I looked up and looked up. I.

I think it is true that those who are close to Zhu are red and black are black. This little pangolin has followed Fatty Xu for so long. Its eyes are vaguely similar to those of Fatty Xu. The eyebrows are wicked, and the eyes are constantly turning around.

"Don't look, there is a hurry, go."

I stepped forward, and the little pangolin ran forward, as if to show me the way. When it was near the hut, the little pangolin slid like a flash of light and rushed directly into the house.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the ping-pong-pong-pong noise in the room, mixed with Xu Fatty's hum.

"Get out quickly! I said, you can't enter this house in the future, get out quickly..."

The little pangolin was kicked out by Xu Fatty, and I was relieved. Fatty didn't go out, and I didn't run in vain.

Fatty was quite surprised about my arrival, but now I don’t have time to talk to him about nonsense. I hurriedly talked about my father's situation, let the fatty see, and what can be done to solve it.

"Looking for these nostalgic things, is this the person you saved by seeing injustice?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my dad."

"It's your father?" The fat man was dumbfounded, looked at my father, and then at me: "Why don't you two look alike."

"Can you be a bit smarter?"

The fat man knew that this unkempt person turned out to be my dad, so he didn't dare to care. I told him very clearly that the fat man gently stripped the hair on the back of my dad's head and looked at the nail.

"What's going on?" The fat man looked up at me: "Who has your father offended?"

"I don't know. My father and I have been separated for a long time. When I found him, he was like this."

The fat man said, this nail must have been deliberately driven into the back of my father's head, and the nail into the head, not only can't remember anything, but also people will always be muddled.

This kind of method makes people feel a little surprised. If my father really offended someone and the other party seeks revenge from him and kills him directly, wouldn't it be even more straightforward. But the other party just used this method to get my dad into his current fate.

"You can think of a way." I urged the fat man: "Anyway, save the people first."

I thought, if the fat man rescued my father, and my father could wake up, he would definitely be able to recall the cause and effect.

"It's not that I'm here to talk with you on purpose. This is not easy." The fat man slapped his lips, pointed at the nail, and said: "This nail is not an ordinary nail. Once it enters the back of the head, the nail is with people, even if it is long. Going together, if you stubbornly pull out, maybe you will kill him."

"Is there no way!?"

"There is a way, but I'm not sure." The fat man continued: "Think first, slowly dissipate the external force attached to the nail, and then pull it out after the nail becomes an ordinary nail."

"Then hurry up."

The fat man knew that I was anxious, and immediately set about preparing. Before the nail was driven into the back of my father's head, it must have been blessed. Now the fat man wants to eliminate the blessing power of the nail.

I did it all day and night, I didn't even close my eyes, and I kept waiting. Fatty was also horrible. After twenty-four hours had passed, Fatty came out of the hut and shook his head.

"How is it? Still not?"

"The blessing power on the nail has lost nine points, and there is still a little bit left. It almost blends with the nail. It really can't be realized."

Fatty used his full strength, but the nail still couldn't be completely resolved. Now there is no other way. There is only a breath left on the nail. He just wants to take advantage of this opportunity to fight hard.

But the fat man didn't dare to call the shots. He came to ask for my opinion. I was only afraid that Dad would be in danger of his life, so I hesitated for a while.

However, the more I delayed, the more uncertain I was. In the end, I gritted my teeth and said, "How sure is it probably?"

"Five to five." The fat man looked at me embarrassedly and said, "I don't dare to pack the ticket."

"Then give it a try!"

The fat man saw that I was determined, so he made preparations. He also used the old doctor's method to tie the nail with a thin thread and then pull it out.

Dad is still sitting on the chair, I don't know if it was the last time the old doctor took him nails, he suffered a lot. Dad was obviously a little uneasy. Although sitting on the chair, he didn't speak, but his eyes were terrified. I pressed his shoulder and whispered, "Father, it doesn't matter, you will be fine when the nail is taken out."

Dad looked very cramped, his legs were trembling slightly, when the fat man got everything ready, Dad was still trembling. I wanted to comfort him, but before I could speak, Dad suddenly raised his head, staring straight ahead, and shouted: "Door! Door!"

Dad's sudden call out surprised me, and I subconsciously turned around and looked behind me.

Behind me is the door of the hut, I thought it was something

Circumstances, but when I turned my head to look at it, everything was quiet and impermanent.

"Door!" Dad's eyes were completely straight, staring at the door of the cottage, and cried: "Door..."

"Father, what's wrong with the door?" I let go for a while, opened the door of the hut and looked at it. There was nothing left outside the door.

This time, my father stopped talking, but he was still so restless. I thought about it, not knowing what he was upset.

"door… "

At this time, Dad was whispering something in his mouth, I put my ear to it, and heard him still talking about the door.

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of lightning in my mind, and I suddenly understood. Dad kept calling the door, but what he meant was not the door in the house.

He kept talking about the door, indicating that the door left an indelible impression in his heart. For some reason, I thought of the gate at the end of Huangquan Road.

I believe that if someone has really been to Huangquan Road and has seen the gate with their own eyes, they will remember that gate with their own eyes, and it is impossible to forget the gate.

Thinking of this, I was shocked again. Dad kept talking about the door. Could it be that he had been to Huangquan Road? Have you seen that door

"Father, what is the door you are talking about?"

Dad didn't answer, his eyes were dumbfounded, he didn't speak, and I couldn't help it.

"I want to know what he is talking about. I still have to wait for him to regain his sanity." The fat man persuaded: "If you keep asking now, you will definitely not be able to ask."

"Then do it."

"I'm... I'm really doing it." The fat man also looked very nervous, pulling on the thread tied with the nail, and said: "If there is anything, don't blame me."

"Don't say so much, hurry up."

The fat man took a breath and slowly increased his strength. This time, the situation was obviously better than the last time. At least when he pulled the nail out, Dad didn't react violently. I kept pressing his shoulders, lest he suddenly couldn't help jumping up.

The fat man pulled out the nail bit by bit. It is estimated that the nail has been in the back of Dad's head for a while, and there is a circle of dried blood around the nail cap.

Before I knew it, part of the nail was pulled out. I thought there was hope, so I took a look at Fatty.

There was sweat on the fat man's forehead, and he also felt that most of the nail should have been pulled out, and as long as he worked harder, he could pull out all of it.

The fat man took a breath and added force again, but the nail seemed to be stuck and didn't pull it out all at once.

At the same time, Dad suddenly jumped up from the chair and roared. I pressed him vigorously. Before I could say anything, he fell to the ground and passed out.

The fat man didn't dare to move, although he felt that the nail was about to be pulled out soon, but he couldn't do it. I helped Dad to the small sex, and the wound on the back of the head was bleeding slightly.

"Get the nail out." I helped my father and said to the fat man: "Hurry up and get it out while he faints."

The fat man immediately went to pull out the nail again, but the end of the nail seemed to have grown to the back of his head, and he couldn't pull it out even after applying force several times.

The fat man was embarrassed again, he was afraid that if he increased his strength, something would really happen.

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