[Liao Zhai] White Tiger

Weighing the thick weight of the purse, Qian Daopo immediately smiled, and said a few flattering words, and was about to leave when suddenly a suppressed and painful moan came from the curtain.

Reminiscent of all the secrets of the rich family, Qian Daopo didn't dare to delve into it curiously, she paused, and quickly put the money bag into her pocket and retreated.

After Qian Daopo left, the man behind the bead curtain finally revealed Lushan's true colors. He was a little frighteningly thin, with thick eyebrows, pointed cheekbones and fleshless cheekbones, and his exposed skin was extremely sickly white. His eyes completely destroyed the face that was not bad at all, making it look a little violent.

He raised his foot and kicked out the lump below: "Useless things, you can't even make a footstool well."

And the thing that was kicked out turned out to be a nearly naked white boy. The boy had ferocious whip marks all over his body, and he only wore a pair of obscene trousers that were short to the heels of his legs. He moved, and there was already a puddle of blood mixed with sweat under his feet. Because the salty sweat passed over the whip wound, it was too painful. He gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally he couldn't help but let out a sound.

After being kicked, the boy didn't dare to resist. He trembled uncontrollably, knelt down in front of the man and begged for mercy in fear.

"Fourth Master Feng, I don't dare anymore, please, please forgive me."

Fourth Master Feng seemed to have never heard of his begging for mercy. He opened a side drawer on his own, and slowly picked out a dark red whip that seemed to be soaked in blood. There was a crackling sound.

The boy was so frightened that his teeth chattered even more, and the eyes of the maidservant who stood there as if she had no sense of existence like a background board also showed the desolation of the death of a rabbit and a fox. Under her deliberately high collar, there were also scarlet welts hidden.

"Since you can't even make a footstool well, then it's better to be a human pillar."

Fourth Master Feng cruelly announced his punishment, and the maid at the side closed her eyes in reluctance, and the room was filled with the sound of whipping to the flesh and the young man's miserable wailing.

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Taking the flying boat, Bai Jingyang and Xuanqing arrived at Sun's house very quickly.

Xuan Qing snapped her fingers next to Yu'er's ear, her eyelashes trembled, and she soon woke up, with a memory of traveling overnight in her mind, so she didn't feel aggrieved by the fact that they could go back and forth between the two places for a cup of tea. A little strange.

"It's finally here, Third Young Master Bai, come in with me to see Miss!" Yu'er anxiously led them inside.

The first thing Bai Jingyang saw was A Bao who was in a coma, while Sun Tzuchu's body was placed in the mourning hall which was almost furnished.

A Bao's face is blue and purple, his eyes are bloodshot, his limbs are cold, his body is swollen, and his pulse is almost nonexistent. These are the unique physical characteristics of drowning people. To be honest, they are not very good-looking, even though she is a beautiful woman. Your life golden needle" to seal her last breath.

"Master Bai, how is Abao now? Please save her, as long as you can save Abao, we can go bankrupt!"

"It's all my fault. How could you be so cruel? If you said you didn't care, you really didn't care about her. If there were more people watching at that time, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened! Bao, as long as you wake up, we won't marry anyone you want. reject."

Their beloved daughter was at stake, and the Zhao family couldn't move A Bao's body at will, so they stayed at the Sun's house and stayed by A Bao's bed. When he narrowed the needle, he cried bitterly.

It's really pitiful for the hearts of parents in the world.

After Bai Jingyang comforted them a few words, he took out a small green pill, as long as there was still a breath, to him, saving a drowning person was nothing but trivial.

After taking the medicine, after about a stick of incense, the bruising and swelling on Ah Bao's body gradually disappeared, and his cold body began to warm up, and he looked like a healthy and living person.

The Zhao family couple was overjoyed immediately, held their daughter's no longer cold hand, and thanked Bai Jingyang a thousand times, but after waiting for half a stick of incense, Abao still didn't wake up.

Master Zhao couldn't help but asked in doubt: "Master Bai, I wonder how long it will take for Ah Bao to wake up?"

Bai Jingyang frowned with beautiful and straight eyebrows, stepped forward to check again: "No, she should have woken up a long time ago..."

The hearts of the Zhao family couple who had just let go of them suddenly hung up again.

"Master Bai, what's wrong with my little girl's body?"

Bai Jingyang didn't believe in evil, so he took his pulse carefully, turned on the magic doctor system, and quietly performed a full-body scan on Abao. The result was that all aspects of his body were normal. After taking a drug, the debuff caused by drowning had already disappeared. Cleaned up and it couldn't have been better.

Then why can't I wake up?This is simply a provocation to his genius doctor's signature, Bai Jingyang frowned and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Xuan Qing, who was originally a melon-eating crowd, pinched her fingers and quickly calculated the result.

"Xiao Jing, this girl's soul is no longer with her."

what? !

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The faces of the Zhao family couple turned pale in an instant, but Bai Jingyang suddenly realized, why did he forget that this is an unscientific world, in addition to monsters, there are also things about gods and ghosts, it seems that he should think about it in the future when he treats strange diseases This aspect is possible too.

Bai Jingyang: "Did Miss Abao's soul go to the underworld?"

Xuan Qing pinched her fingers again: "Not yet, now we should wander around before her death, or the place where her obsession is the deepest. We may look for it before the seducer from the underworld arrives, maybe there is still time."

Bai Jingyang nodded: "Then let's go quickly."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Qing and Bai Jingyang said goodbye to them, and walked out in a hurry.

The stunned Zhao family couple and Yu'er opened their mouths and couldn't close them for a long time.

Mrs. Zhao tremblingly pointed in the direction they left, and asked, "Did the fairy teacher next to Mr. Bai just now say that he wanted to find our Abao's soul?"

Mr. Zhao finally closed his mouth: "We, we really met a living god. I don't know which Taoist temple he is from. We can go to add some sesame oil money in the future."

Yu'er who worshiped blindly: "As expected of Mr. Bai, even the friends around me are so powerful."

Bai Jingyang and Xuanqing searched the Sun family and the Zhao family again, and went to the river where A Bao committed suicide, but found nothing.

Where did Po's soul go?

Bai Jingyang suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "By the way, let's go to the place where Sun Zichu had an accident."

Xuan Qing: "Okay."

The road where Sun Zichu was bitten to death by wild dogs was already remote, but now that such a murder case happened, it is even more deserted. The people nearby think that this place is dangerous and unlucky, and they would rather take a detour. Ken go again.

There were no traces of people coming and going, but within a few days, the path was overgrown with weeds, desolate and desolate.

Originally there was no human habitation, but there should still be many animals that preyed in the wild, but the Zhao family angered at the group of wild dogs that killed Sun Tzuchu, and specially sent people to kill them. The wild dogs are extremely sharp and know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. After the death of several companions, they no longer appear around here.

Therefore, after the people and the wild dogs disappeared, only barrenness and desolation remained on this decaying grassy road. Looking into the distance, you could still see a few scattered dirt bags and tombstones, which made it even more eerie for a while. Even the wind blowing in the ears seemed to carry the whispers of the dead, and the heart and lungs felt extraordinarily cold when breathing.

This road is straight and accessible. Although it is covered by the weeds that have grown wildly recently, Bai Jingyang can still see a woman in white not far in front of her with her back facing them, and there are several ferocious-looking wild dogs hovering under the woman's feet.

The figures of the woman and the wild dog are a little pale, and the soles of their feet do not touch the ground, so they are not alive at first glance.

"Miss Abao, is that you?" Bai Jingyang took Xuanqing's hand and stepped forward.

However, the woman in white didn't seem to be able to hear him, and was unmoved by his call, floating gently in the air like a wandering soul.

Bai Jingyang walked around to her front from behind, and at first glance, it was Miss Abao, she was in a state of being like a dead wandering soul, in a daze, the ghost dogs under her feet had seen them, and they had a fierce look on their faces Grinning at them, he was very afraid, but he didn't dare to run away, he seemed to be protecting Ah Bao.

Therefore, Xuanqing took out a bronze rattle statue from his sleeve, shook it lightly in front of A Bao's eyes a few times, and made a melodious bell sound that cannot be heard by living people. It is clear and long, as if it came from ancient times, directly hitting the soul , deafening.

Abao's blurred and lifeless eyes gradually regained focus, and his bewildered mind also came to his senses.

She looked at the two people in front of her hesitantly: "...Bai, Mr. Bai?"

"That's right, it's me. This is my best friend Xuan Qing." Bai Jingyang pointed to the man in black robe with a strong aura beside him.

As soon as Xuan Qing put away the bronze bell, she heard Bai Jingyang's introduction, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows meaningfully, but didn't say anything.

The relationship between him and Xiaojing is naturally not satisfied by the word "best friend". The insignificant woman in front of him is fine. A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding. Sooner or later, he will make Xiaojing deeply realize the truth of their closer relationship in the future. relation.

Bai Jingyang, who knew nothing about Xuanqing's inner world: "Miss Abao, do you still remember how you got here?"

"How, how did I get here...?"

A Bao looked confused and began to recall: "I was very sad, so I ran to the river... I want to find my husband, my husband..."

"By the way, my husband is dead! He was killed by someone!!"

Ah Bao's face suddenly became ferocious, black mist billowed all over his body, and gusts of sinister wind blew up, and the white skirt on his body was faintly tinged with blood red, like a vengeful female ghost.

"Miss Abao, please calm down!" Bai Jingyang hurriedly comforted her, "Didn't Sun Zichu be bitten to death by wild dogs? Why did you say that he was killed by someone?"

Ah Bao suddenly sobbed: "It was the dog who told me, it's a shame that my husband died..."

"Dog?"

Ah Bao nodded, and pointed to the big dogs beside her skirt who were still vigilant.

Perhaps because they are both souls, Ah Bao can understand what these wild dogs are saying.