From Jiu Shu's world

"Okay."

Fuchuan narrowed her eyes and smiled. Although she has quit her job now, she feels more relaxed, at least she can concentrate more on completing the film.

After dealing with Fuchuan's affairs, Henry Zhang didn't stay any longer, and he and Fuchuan went home separately.

The matter of Fuchuan is just an episode, so I can help to pass the time.

However, Henry Zhang could also feel that as the Ghost Festival approached, the yin energy in Yangjian began to gather and surge, and many things began to move around.

I'm afraid that the ghost messengers under my hands and the ghost messengers in the underworld will be busy, and collisions and conflicts will happen sooner or later.

This relationship with the underworld has to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Not thinking about these things for the time being, Henry Zhang bought a midnight snack, and walked back to the tavern bookstore by himself.

In front of the tavern door, Henry Zhang took out the key and was about to open the door, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white smear on the ground, looked down, and saw a strange white paper falling at his feet.

Chapter 471 Help

Henry Zhang bent down to pick up the white paper, and looked at it carefully.

There is only half a sheet of white paper, which is a piece of letter paper, in an old style and slightly yellowed, with vertical dividing lines printed in black ink.

On the white paper, with a touch of yin, not thick but lingering, Henry Zhang knew that this old object should have a story.

The paper seemed to sense Henry Zhang's presence, and suddenly red words slowly appeared on the originally white paper.

"Help, go down the ditch"

Before the words finished appearing, they suddenly disappeared again, as if they were blown away by a gust of wind, and disappeared along with the Yin Qi attached to the paper.

Henry Zhang showed a playful look, it seemed that it was a distress message just now, and it hadn’t finished showing, so he didn’t know what the ditch was referring to.

But in the current situation, it seems that there was an accident before the things behind it could be finished, which is interesting.

Henry Zhang opened the door and went in, then put the night snack on the bar, and with his free right hand, dotted on the yellowed letter paper, and after a while, a talisman was printed on it.

However, different from the expected situation, the talisman fell apart on the paper, without showing any abnormality.

"Interesting, it seems that the ghost should be far away or isolated by something, but it can't feel it."

The ghost festival is approaching, and the yin energy will start to increase. To some extent, the yang world will gradually become chaotic.During this period, many ghosts will become active, and their whereabouts are mostly difficult to track. The letter paper in front of them is probably the same.

Henry Zhang put the paper on the bar counter, and has no plans to deal with it for the time being.

This letter paper is an old thing, and it should have a lot to do with that ghost. If that ghost really wants to ask for help, this letter paper may become a medium again.

If it comes to contact again, Henry Zhang may not help it, after all, the Yin Qi is still pure.

Early the next morning, Henry Zhang had just arrived in the store not long ago, and the cups had not been cleaned up yet.

The wind chime at the door rang suddenly, looking for the sound, and saw Wang Xiaoya dragging a girl with long hair into the store.

“Henry Zhang, come and help me.”

Wang Xiaoya took the girls and came to Henry Zhang, not talking nonsense, she just asked Henry Zhang to help.

"Sit down first, I'll pour you some tea."

Henry Zhang shook his head and chuckled, and didn’t ask anything.

After waking up, Wang Xiaoya began to grow her long hair, and her clothes gradually became less hip-hop, but rather simple and elegant, but Henry Zhang and Zhao Li both understood that although this guy's appearance has changed a lot, he still looks hot and hot in his bones.

But it’s okay, this turmoil made Henry Zhang and Zhao Li feel a little kind, at least after Ya woke up, she really integrated and realized the life and experience of "Wang Xiaoya", and merged into one person.

"Xiaoya, what happened?"

Although Wang Xiaoya is still not awakened, she is a college student, but she has real strength, it's not like before that small things can't be solved.

Henry Zhang was a little uncertain why Wang Xiaoya brought her friends over to help. Could it be that she still wanted to hide being an ordinary person?

Wang Xiaoya was also polite, picked up the hot tea on the table and blew it lightly, and then said, "Here, it is Lulu who wants to ask you for help, so I brought her here."

Henry Zhang looked at the girl next to Wang Xiaoya. The girl was slightly taller than Wang Xiaoya, but she looked much thinner than Wang Xiaoya.

Long black hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a yellow and white striped t-shirt, paired with a pair of tight jeans, sat next to Wang Xiaoya in a somewhat reserved manner.

The girl named Lulu saw Henry Zhang looking at him, and said hello: "Hello, my name is He Lu, I came here this time to ask you for a favor."

He Lu spoke very politely, and seemed a little embarrassed about asking Henry Zhang for help, and she didn't know if Wang Xiaoya forcibly pulled him over.

"Is it your body?"

Henry Zhang asked, and He Lu's face suddenly changed slightly, apparently Henry Zhang was talking about the problems she encountered.

He Lu's face was pale, and there was a ray of black air between his eyebrows. Although he was not heavy, his body's vitality and blood were much worse than normal people. Henry Zhang also saw this and asked this sentence.

He Lu nodded, and said softly, "It's my body."

He Lu did not suspect that Wang Xiaoya and Henry Zhang joined forces, and opened the chatter box, and she slowly said: "I have been in poor health since I was a child, my face is paler than others, my body is weaker than others, and I am panting after walking a few steps. You should be able to see that."

He Lu smiled at Henry Zhang, and then continued: "My family thought I was anemic, so they took me to the doctor and took a lot of nourishing medicine, but it didn't work."

"I know this is not an ordinary disease, because every few days I can feel that something is leaking from my body, weak, weak, and uncomfortable."

A trace of fear flashed in He Lu's eyes. Obviously, this feeling made her feel terrible. She didn't say all the words. Every time the sense of loss appeared, she fell into a nightmare.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the body seemed to be severely suppressed by something weighing hundreds of kilograms, unable to move, and then the strange sense of passing began to appear, spreading from the limbs to the spine, little by little.

It was as if someone was pulling the blood from her body, that feeling was like a lamb whose limbs were held down.

Having said this, Helu fell silent, not sure if it was the pain caused by the memory or because of something he thought of.

She was silent for a while, and then said quietly: "Actually, I don't think it's a disease. Before my mother passed away, she told me that she was the same as me."

After saying this, she fell silent.

"Lulu, don't worry, this guy can be cured."

Wang Xiaoya hugged He Lu's shoulders, comforting her.

He Lu forced a smile at her and said, "Thank you, Xiaoya."

After listening to her, Henry Zhang said, “Let me see your situation first.”

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

He Lu nodded in agreement, and Henry Zhang pointed his sword at the center of He Lu's brows, and the spiritual energy in her body rushed in, flowing along her meridians, to investigate the situation.