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Lin Jixuan had seen Huang Ding's face.

With thick lips and wide forehead, long rhinoceros bones, and full four warehouses, it is a blessed face with straight eyebrows, gentle and polite speech, and the rest of life will be smooth without any catastrophe.

This doesn't look like a face that can be associated with any evil spirits.

He was a little puzzled, thinking that it might be a coincidence, but he was not at ease after careful consideration, so he said to He Dongyuan, "Is it convenient to check someone?"

"Who?" He Dongyuan became interested.

"One named Huang Ding." He still had Huang Ding's business card on his body, and handed it to He Dongyuan, "This one."

"Boss of the shoe factory?" He Dongyuan raised his brows, not understanding how such a number one person deserves to be investigated. "Investigate him for what?"

"Life and experience." Thinking of the part about the celestial demon, Lin Jixuan added, "Check to see if you have a history of mental illness, or have you seen a psychiatrist."

He Dongyuan's expression froze: "What do you mean?"

"Not sure." Lin Jixuan said, "Maybe I'm overthinking."

"Okay, I'll write it down." He Dongyuan said, "I'll give you the result later."

"Thank you." Lin Jixuan said politely, but He Dongyuan felt uncomfortable listening to this thank you, "Thank you? Anyway, you are very proficient at handling me now."

Both of them laughed, Lin Jixuan yawned and said, "I'm sleepy, I'll go back and catch up on sleep."

"I'll see you off." He Dongyuan explained a few words to the organization that came to deal with the aftermath, and drove Lin Jixuan home.

The first time he was born, the second time he was acquainted, this time he didn't need navigation, He Dongyuan could remember the way to Lin Jixuan's house clearly.

The car radio was broadcasting the current road conditions, He Dongyuan glanced at Lin Jixuan, and saw that he was leaning against the car window and fell asleep.

Lin Jixuan, who was asleep, was completely defenseless, showing a childlike face. If he remembered correctly, he was only 20 years old. He had just entered college not long ago. Most children at this age either spend time in the library or Playing games in the dormitory, this person is already tinkering with these fantasy things in the wind and rain.

How did he get into Taoism?

He Dongyuan was thinking about this question. In this era, there are almost no retail investors under the jurisdiction of non-organizations. First, there is really no benefit. Second, the management system is strict, and those who can enter the game are those who can follow the top and know the basics.In order to take care of them, special departments will give them special rewards, which are also their wages hidden in the dark.For decades, no one like Lin Jixuan has appeared. There is no benefit to be able to do a life-threatening business so dedicatedly.

Originally, I wanted to propose introducing him to the branch at this time, but he fell asleep.

Asleep.

She looks so good.

He Dongyuan couldn't help but glanced at it again, his eyes softened inch by inch, he smiled softly, and wanted to turn off the car radio, but at this moment, an announcement came in——

"Insert an emergency notice. Please pay attention to car owners on Hehe Road. There was a serious car accident at the intersection from Hehe Road to Ping'an Road. The road has been blocked and the traffic jam is expected to last for three hours. Please drive around on the road."

This broadcast was broadcast three times in a row, and when Lin Jixuan was woken up, it happened to be broadcast for the third time.

He rubbed his brows with a little hostility, and frowned impatiently, He Dongyuan turned off the radio: "Are you woken up?"

Lin Jixuan's throat was full of "hmm", he pinched the center of his brows, took a long breath, and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

When he fell asleep just now, he had a nightmare, a nightmare about demons.He dreamed that he went to see a psychiatrist. After receiving treatment, he wore a mask of a normal person while cultivating evil seeds in his heart.At the last second before waking up from the dream, the seeds of evil took root and sprouted, and grew into a towering giant tree, surrounded by thorns extending from all directions.

Fortunately it was just a dream.

"This broadcast came at just the right time," He Dongyuan drove out of the intersection, the yellow Porsche suffocated a lot of grievances, and groaned forward step by step on the dilapidated trail with a speed limit of 60, "I almost drove to Hehe Road, otherwise We had to spend at least three hours together in the car."

"I can sleep for another three hours." Lin Jixuan made an emotionless voice, "You are different."

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge," He Dongyuan stretched his shoulders, "No one will be your driver next time."

Lin Jixuan smiled, and turned his head to go to sleep for a while, at this moment, a person suddenly rushed over from the side of the road, he staggered towards him like a drunk person.

"Fuck!" He Dongyuan scolded, stepped on the brakes quickly, and the yellow sports car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. The man was startled and fell to the ground.

He Dongyuan got out of the car with a gloomy face to check the situation.

The old mobile phone vibrated in his pocket, Lin Jixuan took it out and took a look: "Reminder: The second round of serial orders [Smiling Buddha] is in progress."

His eyes fell on the person who rushed out, and compared it with the location displayed on the phone. The location of the person coincided with the red and green dots on the phone map, and it was likely to be the person involved in this order.

He then got out of the car: "What's going on?"

"This man is not in the right state," He Dongyuan said. "He is missing a soul, and he has a ghost attached to him." His eyes fell on the man, and he scanned it up and down again. There was a familiar feeling about this man, but this kind of The feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he hadn't figured out where the uncomfortable feeling came from.

"No...it's not me! I didn't!" Not knowing what happened, the man suddenly waved his hands desperately, as if trying to block something, muttering, "I didn't do such a thing! It wasn't me! I don't!!!"

"Okay," He Dongyuan recited the Buddha's gatha, "Calm down."

The Buddha's gatha was played on the Lingtai, and the man gradually calmed down. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I drank too much... I scared you, I'm really sorry."

It doesn't look like he's drunk too much, not to mention that he doesn't smell of alcohol at all.

Lin Jixuan lowered his voice and asked He Dongyuan: "What do you usually do when you encounter such a situation?"

"The organization stipulates that when there is no order on his body, he can't just shoot casually," He Dongyuan replied, "Go back and set up a project first, but it's no big problem to get rid of this little devil on him casually."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

Such a pedantic procedure.

He was a little speechless for a moment, stepped forward and asked, "How long have you been doing this?"

"What is this..."

"You're not drunk."

"I don't have a mental problem!" The man reacted violently like a cat whose tail was stepped on. "I'm normal! I'm just drunk!"

"You have a Jade Buddha on you, right?" Lin Jixuan asked, caught off guard, and stopped the man immediately. He looked at Lin Jixuan in horror, "You, how do you know?"

"You have something to do with this jade Buddha in this way," Lin Jixuan said, "I believe you are not mentally ill, can I help you, talk to me?"

When He Dongyuan heard the words of Buddha, he suddenly realized, and finally understood where the familiar feeling came from, but this uncomfortable feeling - there must be something wrong with the Jade Buddha.

He sneered when he bumped into the old man's head.

The man was frightened by his sneer, and shrank his neck. He Dongyuan said, "Where do you live? We'll take you back. Talk slowly on the way."

"No, no need..." The man is still struggling. To him, the two people in front of him are still strangers no matter how decent they are. How can they casually tell them the things that bother him? It was another bunch of things that made him constantly have negative emotions. Whenever he was manipulated by this Jade Buddha, he wanted to commit suicide, but when he woke up, he didn't have the courage to commit suicide.

He has seen a psychiatrist and said that he has severe schizophrenia. This is a disease that may threaten social security. It is reasonable to say that he must be admitted to the hospital for treatment, but he spent money to suppress the news. He did not believe that he would I got this disease out of nowhere.

Later, he consulted many psychiatrists in private, and they all came to the same conclusion. He started mental treatment for half a year, but it was useless.

He could still hear someone's footsteps panting in the darkness, and that ball of black liquid, like tarsus maggots, flowed in his world every time he closed his eyes.

Someone was roaring in a low voice, saying that he was greedy for money and murdered, and wanted him to pay for his life——

As soon as he opened his eyes, the world was blood-red, and all the voices around him were clamoring for him to pay for his life.

Has he ever killed someone? !He didn't!

At first, he was very sure that he grew up under the red flag, and his life was rooted in the red. Later, there were too many questions in his ears, and the black world was too real, so he became uncertain.

He really didn't kill anyone?Maybe killed, but why not remember?Maybe memory helped him fix this, maybe he really had schizophrenia.

That personality lurking in the dark came out when his willpower was weak, and killed a person with the most vicious means, so that the shadow of that person would affect his personality, chasing him to pay for his life.

Did he really... kill someone?

He looked at Lin Jixuan blankly. During the exchange of eyes, his eyes gradually came into focus, and he saw Lin Jixuan's face clearly.

The man bit his lips, and still asked in a dubious tone: "Can you really help me?"

"Yes." He Dongyuan patted the front hood of the Porsche vigorously, "If not, I will give you this car directly."

Lin Jixuan: "..." Prodigal stuff.

The man was taken aback, and smiled wryly: "It's useless if I want your car, I just want to cure my illness."

He Dongyuan parked his car on the side of the road and sat with them on the side of the road, listening to the man talk about the Jade Buddha.

"I bought this Jade Buddha in a small shop. The quality of the jade is not very pure, but the craftsmanship is good. I fell in love with it immediately." He took the Jade Buddha from his neck and spread it in the palm of his hand for Lin Jixuan. They look, "About half a year ago, I started having some nightmares after I brought it back."

He told Lin Jixuan about the voices in the dream and the huge black shadow chasing him, and said sadly: "Later, when I took off the Jade Buddha by chance, I found that those strange dreams disappeared, and there was not so much darkness in front of me." Ying, although it was strange, I didn’t take it seriously when things got better. Once, I dreamed about those things again, and when I woke up, I found the Jade Buddha in my palm. From then on, no matter how much I threw the Jade Buddha away, Far away, even broken, he will still appear in front of me, like a lingering shadow."