When the magic stick summons cute pets

It was already very late at night, and there was a little wind outside, which made the old windows in the house creak and creak.

Inside the room, a man with a sallow complexion violently kicked the sturdy boy with a tape on his mouth and tied with a rope to the door.He watched the boy bend over and whimper shortly, and his eyes flicked to the face contorted with pain and fear, his lips curled up, and his yellow teeth showed in pleasure.

"Run, isn't it good enough to run?" The man grinned sinisterly, kicked him in the stomach a few more times, his cloudy eyes were full of sick enthusiasm, and he shouted violently and excitedly, " I tell you to run again, let you run again!"

The boy's screams were all sealed by the tape on his mouth, and only dull mournful cries came through.He was kicked to the ground, and his whole body trembled unconsciously with the man's atrocities. This process lasted for an unknown amount of time, until the man finally vented enough, and when he looked down, the boy on the ground had already died again. Passed out.

The man crushed the boy's face with his feet, and seeing his subconscious flinching, a distorted light flashed on his face again.He lit a cigarette and sat next to the boy, took a few puffs, then raised his hand, and pressed the cigarette butt on the boy again.

The moment the cigarette butt came into contact with the skin, there was a smell of burnt meat in the air, but I don't know if it was because he had kicked too hard before, even though a piece of skin was burned by the cigarette butt now, the boy had nothing but Apart from the physiological convulsions, he couldn't wake up again.

The man frowned, as if he was not very satisfied with the boy's reaction, kicked him aside, spit, turned his back to the door and began to take out a kitchen knife and sharpen it on the whetstone.

As the night got darker, the wind gradually picked up.The old wooden door was shaken several times by the wind, and then there was only a "bang", and the door was blown open abruptly by the wind.

The man stopped sharpening the knife. He looked back at the door that was blown open by the wind. His cloudy eyeballs moved slightly. He got up and closed the wooden door, and then pushed it worriedly. Seeing that it was indeed closed Strictly, and then sat back to sharpen the knife again.

But this time, not long after, the closed door was blown open again by the wind.As soon as the man turned his head, he saw that the wooden door was open on both sides, and the dilapidated wooden planks swayed slightly with the wind blowing, making a "squeak" sound from time to time, which made people feel a little creepy in such a silent night.

The man hurriedly picked up the kitchen knife on the table. He walked to the door vigilantly and with a little panic and looked around. Seeing that there seemed to be nothing unusual around him, he carefully closed the door for the third time.

Standing in front of the door to confirm again and again, he took a chair and pushed the door against it. Finally, he felt a little relieved. When he turned around, he suddenly saw the situation inside the room, but his eyes widened in horror——

The first thing Ye Changsheng took He Jiuzhong to was the Children's Palace where Zhou Linlin got lost.

He Jiuzhong watched Ye Changsheng circle the wall of the Children's Palace, muttering something while drawing a few dots on the wall with the cinnabar-stained wolf hair brush, and he followed behind him not far away, reluctantly Can't stop saying: "What's the use of you coming here?"

Ye Changsheng ignored him, but frowned slightly and continued to draw dots on the wall with a pen, and then wrote "Lin" on a human-shaped white talisman, said something in a low voice, and quickly photographed it on the wall.

I saw the white talisman trembled slightly, then trembled again, struggling to fall down from the wall, and then, as if alive, he stood up tremblingly from the ground, facing west South moved a few steps.

Watching Ye Changsheng's movements, He Jiuzhong finally understood what happened to his abnormal weakness before.

He frowned, stretched out his hand to hold Ye Changsheng who was about to leave with the white talisman, and said in a very cold voice, "No wonder I said that I saw the resentment gathered from her before, how could that brat disappear so easily yesterday! Your Yanghuo is not strong at all, yet you dare to use your own eyes as a medium to store her resentment in your body - you are going to kill yourself?"

"I want it." Ye Changsheng raised his head, but smiled nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I will cherish my life more than anyone else. I have my own measure."

He Jiuzhong looked at Ye Changsheng's eyebrows and eyes, and an unknown anger rose in his heart for no reason. He pursed his lips and let go of his hands, and said with a cold smile to him: "I'm afraid that you are playing big here, When the time comes, the spirit and soul will be broken, and it will affect me."

Ye Changsheng's eyes flicked slowly across He Jiuzhong's cold and hard profile, as if he had discovered something surprising by accident, his eyes were calmly closed, and then he hooked his lips, Nodding with a smile: "Okay, then I won't do such a thing next time."

He Jiuzhong looked at Ye Changsheng's extremely harmless smile, and the unknown fire in his heart not only didn't go out, but for some reason, it became more and more intense.He squinted his eyes, stopped looking at him, and started to chase after the white talisman.

Ye Changsheng stood on the spot, glanced at the back of the person in front of him, pursed his lips slightly, and then followed.

The white talisman walked very slowly, and would stop and hesitate for a long time when there were many forks in the road. It took several hours to bring the two of them to a slightly biased wasteland. Moved.

Ye Chang was panting and walked around all kinds of rubbish to the place where the white talisman stopped. He bent down and rested with his hands on his knees for a while, then picked up the white talisman and looked around: "It's here gone."

He Jiuzhong said, "Where to bury the corpse?"

Ye Changsheng nodded, looked down at the black-stained points on the white talisman, and said to him, "The missing children are all here. When the sun rises, the police can come here to dig."

He Jiuzhong said: "Then what are you going to do with the murderer?"

Ye Changsheng looked at the child-like evil spirits standing in the distance because he was afraid of He Jiuzhong, and took out a piece of wood incense from his bag: "Bring me another fire."

He Jiuzhong glanced down at the thing in Ye Changsheng's hand: "What is this?"

Ye Changsheng watched He Jiuzhong ignited the woody incense with a dark fire, and slightly blew the smoke of the incense toward the other end. Seeing that the group of evil spirits started to commotion because of the woody incense, he bent his lips. He smiled and said, "Soul-inducing incense."

A trace of thought flashed in He Jiuzhong's eyes.

Ye Changsheng caught a glimpse of He Jiuzhong's eyes from the corner of his eye, and turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

He Jiu raised his lips: "I just think that if you say that you are just a magic stick, it would be too wronged for you. If you can control ghosts and attract souls, the so-called celestial master is afraid of nothing more than that?"

"Whether a celestial master or not, he is not low-key at all." Ye Changsheng scratched his face and smiled: "Didn't you say that I am a full-time cheater? I think the title of god stick is very good, and it suits me very well."

He Jiuzhong glanced at him, didn't say another word, just walked towards a remote farmer's house together with him following the guidance of those evil spirits.

It was a dilapidated brick and tile house that was not commensurate with the prosperous city A. It was a single family, except for this one, there were no people around it.

At four o'clock in the morning, when everything was still, Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong walked not far from the farmer's house, and were about to enter the yard, when they heard a shrill scream from the house.

Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong looked at each other, knowing what happened.He walked over quickly and found that the door of the room was not locked. He stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door, only to see a thick bloody smell coming from the small room.

Beside the door, a boy who looked to be six or seven years old was tied up with a rope and lay unconscious on the ground, while on the other side, a short, middle-aged man had already fallen into a pool of blood, and his head was severely ground. The extremely sharp kitchen knife chopped it off, and only a little skin still stuck to the neck, making the whole head turn 180 degrees, and looked towards the door with an expression of extreme horror.

He Jiuzhong was used to seeing blood, so he didn't feel much about the man's tragic death.

Slightly turned his head to look at Ye Changsheng, but saw that although his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were clear and calm, and then he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: After all, he is also a person who has seen all kinds of ghosts, and he will never treat these people again if he thinks about it. Something to fear.

However, Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong in the room looked calm, but the little ghosts and evil spirits who followed them outside the room couldn't help it.

At this moment, they didn't even care about the instinctive fear of He Jiuzhong. They felt that the other side didn't intend to stop them. Dozens of evil spirits suddenly exploded, and they almost instantly passed through the wall and came to the man's body with hideous faces. Forcibly pulled his soul out of the body that had just died, tearing and biting it.

"It seems that something is rushing ahead of you?" He Jiuzhong looked coldly at the man who was being devoured by a group of evil spirits and looked extremely frightened and painful, with a hint of interest in his voice.

Ye Changsheng's yin-yang fish moved slowly in the depths of his pupils, he lowered his eyes slightly, shrugged and said, "Maybe he does too much evil in normal times, and there are other ghosts who came here before us to claim our lives."

He Jiuzhong glanced at Ye Changsheng, and was noncommittal to his words.

Ye Changsheng didn't care what He Jiuzhong thought, he squatted down and sniffed the sleeping little boy, seeing that he was still panting and his life was basically safe, his expression seemed a little strange for a moment.He took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Ding'an to explain the matter clearly, then got up and was about to take He Jiuzhong to leave.

"You don't care about that child?" He Jiuzhong raised his eyebrows.

Ye Changsheng blinked, and looked at him inexplicably: "I didn't promise to save him!"

He Jiuzhong glanced at him: "Aren't you afraid that he will also be eaten by those unconscious evil spirits?"

Ye Changsheng puffed out his chest and said forcefully, "What does that have to do with me!"

Seeing Ye Changsheng's upright expression, He Jiuzhong couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Let's go, let's go, I have already called Linlin's father, he is a smart man, he will at least go to the police and call an ambulance." Ye Changsheng waved his hand and urged, "If you delay any longer, just in case you wait for the police Come on, we have [-] mouths to talk about! You know their materialists are not very kind to a jerk like me - oh, yes, they may also find out that you are actually a Black households!"

He Jiuzhong turned his head and glanced at the boy lying next to the evil spirit, who was so weak that there was only a trace of life left, and then at Ye Changsheng beside him, who looked heartless and didn't care about that human life at all, and narrowed his eyes. Squinting his eyes, he finally felt that he really couldn't see through this person.

The author has something to say:

PS, seeing that everyone is more concerned about the boy and Ye Changsheng's attitude, let's climb up and spoil it.Knock on the blackboard to draw the key points!

1. The murderer died inexplicably

2. Ye Changsheng checked the boy's condition first, his expression became strange, and then he told He Jiuzhong to leave it alone.

3. The boy's confession is at the end of Chapter 24!

One day, Ye Changsheng, who was so in pain that he couldn't help it, finally couldn't help questioning He Jiuzhong.

Ye Changsheng (curious): By the way, we were in City A that day, that is, the time I passed out, how did you spend your one thousand three?

He Jiuzhong (indifferently): ...

Ye Changsheng (muttering): Could it be that you met a black car... It shouldn't be, it's good that you don't be regarded as black by others like this, who dares to black you?

He Jiuzhong (indifferent +2): ...

Ye Changsheng (suddenly realized): You didn’t find a taxi, so you stopped a private car and forced it to be sent back to us, and then forcibly took a wad of money and threw it to him as the fare, right?

He Jiuzhong (impatient): ...shut up.

Ye Changsheng (looking at the sky, not sure whether to feel sorry for himself or the driver): Oh.