For a moment, the young master of the Wumen Sect felt that he should think about what Xiang Que said, but at that moment, the 6 zeros behind the number 5 scattered his concerns.
People die for money, birds die for food, and all people can do under the huge interests is to throw their heads and spill their blood, but no one will ever care about the consequences.
"Bang dang" The young master of Wumen closed the door, only Xiang Que was left outside, he was a little excited to smoke a cigarette, slowly lit it and smoked silently, for a while to finish running, finally cleared the clouds and saw the sun?
In the room separated by a wall from Xiang Xiang, the young master of Wumen put it on a wooden bed, first took out his mobile phone and opened the message boy carefully looked at the balance on the bank card, it seemed that it was still not very real, and he specially called the bank's customer service to confirm it again and again.
Only then did he exhale heavily.
Money is a good thing, but sometimes it's really not a good thing, it can make people lose their reason and judgment, and a person who is quite good can make people step on shrewdness under a windfall.
"What a windfall, it doesn't take much effort to get it" As for whether the curse on this child can be cured, the young master of Wumen didn't take it to heart at all, and there will be people in the poor countryside in modern society, the young master of Wumen is actually a village young bully, and the Emperor Shangao of Dahua Yao County is far from a place like poor mountains and bad waters, because it is Yao The areas where the tribe thrives are basically in a state of self-government, and the officials are all Yao people, and the police stations and government agencies are all the same, so this is a special place that is different from other regions.
The Yao people are self-governing, and this village boy regards himself as a soil emperor, here, in his own territory, do I care about any chickens and dogs?
Looking at the child on the bed quietly, the young master of Wumen showed a cruel smile on his face, he took out a piece of yellow paper from the room and spread it on the table, took out a knife and gently cut his fingers, squeezed out the blood dripping from his fingers and put it in the bowl.
It seemed that he felt the pain, and suddenly grinned and cried after finishing, Xiang Que, who was sitting and smoking outside, suddenly tightened his heart, and quickly stood up and wanted to walk over, but at this time the voice of the young master of the witch sect came from inside the house: "It's okay, it'll be fine later."
Xiang Que sat down again, and the young master of Wumen used a wolf pen to dip the blood in the bowl and wrote on the yellow paper the year of Yihai, April 18, Chenshi, which is the eight characters of the finished birthday.
The yellow paper was pasted on the child's body, and the original crying movement came to an abrupt end.
Outside the door, after Xiang Que saw that there was no cry, he relaxed his heart a little and smoked another cigarette.
Ten minutes later, in the room, a scarlet font loomed on the forehead of the finish.
Die!
A dead word appeared on her forehead three times in a row before it disappeared into her body.
"Bang Dang" The young master of Wumen pushed open the door and walked out with the child in his arms, and stood up nervously to greet him.
"Witchcraft is such a thing, it's not difficult to understand, if you don't understand it, it's really fatal, for our witchcraft, witchcraft is the ability to watch the house" The young master of the witchcraft handed the child back to Xiang Que.
After Xiang Que took the child, he first looked into her eyes, then frowned and looked up and asked, "What's ······?"
The young master of the witch sect pointed to the child's eyes and said, "The witchcraft will not dissipate so quickly, and we will see the results in a day."
After the young master of Wumen finished speaking, he seemed to be a little worried about Xiang Que, so he reminded: "If you want to worry, you can live in our village, and it will not be too late for you to leave when the child is healed."
"Thank you, I'll go first" Xiang Que didn't suspect that the other party had any intentions, because the two sides had no grievances and no hatred, he didn't need to tie up with himself, and another, even if there was a conflict before, it was a small conflict that was not worth mentioning, and the two of them bumped into each other while walking, scolded each other a few words, did they have to draw a knife to ask for someone Isn't it fate?
At this time, Xiang Que was still in a state of chaos, and he lost the vigilance he should have, if, if he was a little more careful, he would be able to find out that it was problematic to find out all the details of his transaction with the young master of the Wumen, but it was a pity that Xiang Que's mind was all on the child body, has long lost the judgment that should be.
He is now being led by the nose, and the always shrewd Xiang Que has also done stupid things under the hot-headedness.
Subsequently, Xiang Que left the Yao village.
"Agui, follow him, and if he reacts at that time, you will be ······ like this" The young master of the Wumen looked at the back of Xiang Que who was leaving, and ordered.
"Young master, are we doing this, are we okay?"
Agui asked a little worriedly.
"What can happen, even if there is something, he has to figure out where he is first," said the young master of the Wumen with a faint pout.
At this time, Xiang Que was a lot more relaxed physically and mentally, and when he was done, he was as light as if he was debt-free, that's right, the problem was a debt pressed on Xiang Que, he couldn't help but pay it back, he had to pay it back, and he was relieved when the debt was repaid.
Leaving the Yao Village, I returned to the Yao County by boat along the Hongshui River, and stayed in the county town for one night because it was too late to return to Xiang Que.
This night, at midnight, was still haunted by ghosts.
"One day, maybe tomorrow will be fine" After a night, Xiang Que left Dahua Yao County by bus to Hechi City, and then took the train back to Nanning.
In the car, Xiang Que and the child sat at the back, and when the bus got on the national highway, the speed began to slowly increase, driving at a speed of about 80 miles.
After a few days of suffering, Xiang Que was exhausted and dozed off drowsily.
I don't know how long it took, Xiang Que, who was sitting in the back, suddenly felt that the car suddenly stopped, and a huge force flew him up, and the person was thrown up directly from the back seat, rubbing the seat in front of him and falling heavily into the carriage The whole body protects the child.
It's okay to finish, and Xiang Que was thrown seven meat and eight vegetarians.
Their bus was rear-ended, and all the people in the bus were fine, only Xiang Que and the child, who were sitting in the back, were injured.
Getting off the bus, Xiang Que's face was cloudy.
The driver hurriedly ran over and asked: "Is there anything wrong with the person, is there anything wrong with the child······· Xiang Que nodded and said, "Can you go back to the hospital in Yao County?"
"Yes, yes, yes" That night, Xiang Que was admitted to the county hospital in Yao County, his injuries were fine, Xiang Que just wanted to see if a day had passed, so what would happen if another day passed?