Relocation Brigade

Soon, Wu Weiwei also rushed over.

The two of you took turns to attack a point with force, and a hole was created in the solid wall under the cooperation of the two.

The blood and tears in Fan Xiaozhou's eyes flowed more and more, and the struggle became more intense. The sharp nails desperately attacked the talisman that trapped her, becoming more and more fierce each time.

As the hole in the wall grew, her emotions were completely out of control.

In her opinion, these two people came to her disadvantage, and the search for her body was nothing more than trying to restrain her.This recognition deepened the hatred in her heart, and the dark yin energy around her surged up, and she finally broke through the siege and rushed out.

Almost at the same time, the wall cracked several cracks due to the continuous chopping, and the concrete wall blocks fell to the ground, revealing the shriveled corpse inside.

It was a woman, with shriveled skin and flesh tightly stuck to her skeleton, her limbs were tightly bound by wire, like a mummy standing stiffly in the wall.

Cement dust covered her face, covering her eyes that remained open until she died.

Her mouth was very large, filled with cement, and there were two lines of black marks under her eye sockets, which were the cries for help and cries she had condensed with blood and tears during her lifetime.

The crazy Fan Xiaozhou suddenly stopped all movements, as if she didn't recognize her, she looked at the mummy in confusion.

Chen Ling carried the corpse out from the wall, put it on the ground, and gently wiped off the cement slag on it.

Demu lay on the ground calmly, staring at the young man intently, unmoved by human emotions.

Compared to this big dog, Wu Weiwei felt a little more pity when he looked at the ferocious female ghost again.

He lowered his head and rummaged through his body, handed Chen Ling a pack of tissues, and then looked at Fan Xiaozhou: "We are here to help you, and we won't hurt you."

Fan Xiaozhou's eyes, like black water, moved, and the blood and tears welling up in their sockets suddenly disappeared.

She was still on guard in her heart, refusing to go over from a long distance.

Chen Ling wiped the corpse's face clean. Judging from the bones, she was also a beauty back then. Unfortunately, she trusted the wrong person and paid the wrong love.

He stood up from the ground and looked at Fan Xiaozhou: "Do you still remember why you were killed?"

Fan Xiaozhou looked at his body and said nothing.

Chen Ling: "On the day you died, you were supposed to be going on a date with Tao Zhiyong, right? You arrived early and wanted to surprise him, but accidentally heard about the illegal activities between him and the principal. Fan Xiaozhou, you are a kind man You can’t bear that your boyfriend is a villain who disregards the life and death of others for the sake of profit, you are suffering and entangled, and finally decide to call the police and report them.”

"But when I was leaving, because I was too panicked, I accidentally bumped into the trash can..." Fan Xiaozhou's voice carried a sense of withering, hoarse and rough, not at all as pleasant as before.

Chen Ling didn't speak anymore, and waited quietly for her to finish speaking.

"Tao Zhiyong rushed out and grabbed me. He grabbed my neck and forced me to ask how much I heard. I was very scared and in great pain. I hoped that he would surrender himself, but he slapped me hard. Said I wanted to hurt him..."

Fan Xiaozhou laughed lowly, the veins in the corners of his eyes disappeared into the flesh again, and they were no longer so ferocious.

"He was very angry. He grabbed my hair and forced me not to tell what happened today." She closed her empty black eyes, and her voice floated in the corridor, "When he saw that I didn't agree, he grabbed me Banging his head against the wall, disregarding old feelings."

"I'm in so much pain, I don't want to die... I, I started to fight against him..."

Fan Xiaozhou has a very deep memory of that day.

Trapped in this school, she was tortured by memories year after year, suffering, and also regretting why she believed Tao Zhiyong's rhetoric, why she didn't listen to her parents and stay away from that man.

This kind of thought had surfaced when she was pinched faint by the furious Tao Zhiyong, and was ruthlessly sealed into the wall by the other party.

"When he sealed me into the wall, I was still alive, I was really alive..." Fan Xiaozhou wailed in pain, his sharp nails clasped his arms tightly, "When I woke up from the hypoxic coma , he poured cement down my neck, I was so scared, I couldn't move my body, and no one answered my shouts."

She paused, her eyes turned dark, "No, there is someone, Principal Jin was there at the time, he said I was too noisy and would bring the patrolling security over..."

So in the next second, Tao Zhiyong sped up the action of pouring the cement. In less than 10 minutes, the cement had covered half of her face.

The clogged cement in her mouth and nose took her breath away, and she was terrified by the suffocation feeling, so she could only use her eyes to call for help.

She is so naive, how could a heartless person let her go?When the blood and tears remained, Tao Zhiyong poured a large bucket of cement on top of her head.

The world was swallowed by darkness, and her breath stopped.

Apart from inspiring hatred, these memories will have no other influence on Fan Xiaozhou.

"You let me go, let me go to Tao Zhiyong, otherwise..." Fan Xiaozhou showed her sharp teeth, and her cold smile made her face look a little distorted.

"I have reported your grievances to the underworld officer, and the Commander of Suo Ming approved you to avenge Tao Zhiyong, but there is one thing, you can't let your hands be stained with blood, if you have blood on your body, no one can save you."

The emotion in Fan Xiaozhou's eyes changed: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Chen Ling shook his head, "You seek revenge for yourself according to the law of the underworld, why should I kill you? It's just that Tao Zhiyong's thousand-armed and thousand-eyed Avalokitesvara is not broken, and you will only bring danger to yourself if you approach rashly."

"I know..." It's not that Fan Xiaozhou has never suffered from the thousand-armed and thousand-eyed Avalokitesvara. When Tao Zhiyong first stepped into this school, she thought about killing him, just like she did to herself back then. Pulled into the cold wall, sealed inside forever.

She thought too simply, like a moth to a flame, she was almost burned to death by the boundless magic power emitted by the Guanyin tattoo.

"I'll figure it out on my own." When Fan Xiaozhou wasn't crazy, except for his pale face and the strange appearance of the red skirt, he didn't seem to be much different from ordinary young girls.

Chen Ling: "The yin energy from the outside world is not good for you. I advise you to stay in school. Believe me, Tao Zhiyong will definitely come to Rongxin again."

Perhaps it was because the young man's tone was too sure and sincere, and Fan Xiaozhou was shaken.

Chen Ling: "I will take your body back for burial."

Although it was a declarative sentence, he looked at Fan Xiaozhou questioningly.

Fan Xiaozhou walked up to his body, his face was still stained with cement that could not be wiped off, but some places had been wiped clean, revealing the dehydrated and shriveled skin underneath.

She reached out and touched her eye sockets, and the eyeballs embedded inside became gray, like old crumpled toilet paper.Both the eyeballs and the whites of the eyes had turned a dull gray and would never move again.

I remember Tao Zhiyong once said that what he loves most is her eyes.

Fan Xiaozhou laughed silently, the hatred in his eyes was like a poisonous snake out of the cage, and he spit out a letter towards the other two present.

She stared into Chen Ling's eyes for a long time, then suddenly smiled wryly.

She couldn't distinguish between good and evil when she was alive, let alone now.

"Okay." Fan Xiaozhou closed his eyes, "If I find out that you are playing tricks, I will not let you go."

Chen Ling is very irritating, "You can't beat me."

Wu Weiwei looked sideways, awe-inspiring, brother Chen is brave, isn't he afraid of provoking the opponent to fight again?

Fan Xiaozhou glared at him, pursed her dark gray lips, looked at her own body with her dark eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going to bury me?"

Chen Ling said: "Yuhe Mountain is a treasure land of geomantic omen, it is not a loss to lie in it."

Wu Weiwei added: "The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are rare birds and Huang Daxian to play with."

Aww: "Aww!"

Fan Xiaozhou: "..."

Chen Ling suddenly turned his head and rushed to the window.

Downstairs, a pale man was looking up at him.

It's Zhou Yuanxin.

Zhou Yuanxin had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth kept moving.

Logically speaking, with such a distance, he should not be able to hear his voice, but Chen Ling could clearly hear him say, "There are four more."

Chen Ling turned around and ran downstairs, and when he left the Shenzhou Building, Zhou Yuanxin was no longer there.

Wu Weiwei stopped behind panting, and said intermittently: "Chen, brother Chen, he, has he already left school?"

Zhou Yuanxin was only 15 years old when he died. When his life just started, he had too many expectations and yearning for the future.Now that the cage of confinement is broken, he will definitely leave here as soon as possible.

In the vast sea of ​​people, it is too difficult to find a ghost who has died for a month and is not too dark.

He lowered his head, and the German Shepherd followed out from the boat sinking building at some point, and kept touching the young man's palm with its wet nose.

Chen Ling flicked his finger on the tip of its nose, "Don't make trouble."

It shrank back, turned around and ran, turning its head and barking backwards while running.

A dog's nose is much more sensitive than a human's. Chen Ling quickly understood, and shouted at Wu Weiwei: "Follow up!"

The German Shepherd ran very fast. Every time it passed a corner, it stopped and squatted on the side of the street to wait. Seeing that the young man was approaching, it slowly raised its buttocks and continued to run forward.

"Brother Chen, where is it taking us?" Wu Weiwei finished speaking in one breath, and almost lost his breath.

Chen Ling raised his finger and pointed to the signboard erected on the main road in the middle, "It's 500 meters away from Rongxiang Hospital... He Jiajun should be in that hospital."

Zhou Yuanxin's thinking is not difficult to guess, he asked Xiang Yong to bring the playing cards to He Jiajun, there is no way out.

If He Jiajun was timid enough and lucky enough, he would definitely go back to school to participate in the game.After all, only one of the participants will be the loser, but if he doesn't participate, Zhou Yuanxin will probably keep pestering him.

This is what Zhou Yuanxin bet on.

But now a passage has been opened in the Nine Yins, and the carefully calculated "if" has become a bad idea to be abandoned. There is absolutely no need for Zhou Yuanxin to stay at school and wait for He Jiajun to take the bait.

Rongxiang Hospital is a large comprehensive private hospital. There are not many patients inside. As soon as you enter the door, the welcoming lady standing at the door shows a gentle and polite smile.

Chen Ling smiled back, looked past the welcoming guests, and looked near the elevator.

Demu was lying outside the emergency exit on the east side of the elevator, and when he saw the young man arrived, he immediately sat up, "Wang."

The cry was very high-pitched, and after one sound, he turned around and opened the escape door with his head, and got in flexibly.

Wu Weiwei approached Chen Ling, and said in a low voice: "The thing looks like the main character. This is absolutely true. This character is a little bit like Brother Jiang."

Chen Ling rubbed his chin and thought, when the matter is over, he really has to ask his ancestors, where did the dogs come from, each one is spiritual.

"We are here to visit our classmates, He Jiajun." Wu Weiwei said to the welcome guest.

He Jiajun is the son of a small shareholder of Rongxiang Hospital, he can barely be called a young master, but he has a bad temper, and he doesn't know how many times he dropped things these days.

But today is a bit strange.

According to the nurse in charge of him, that hard-to-serve young master specially sent exquisite snacks to all the nurses on duty this morning, and he was in an unusually good mood.

Yingbin put away his thoughts, smiled and said, "I'll take you there."

Chen Ling shook his head, and pretended to be tender without any psychological barriers: "Thank you, miss, tell us the ward number, and we will go up by ourselves."

Yingbin thought about it for a while, and after talking about the ward, he personally sent the two of them to the elevator.

On the second floor, when the door opened, Demu was already lying on the square rug outside.

Hearing a ding dong, it sat up abruptly, tilted its head and looked at the opening elevator door.

The silver metal door opened, Chen Ling stepped out with one foot, Demu jumped up, circling around the young man's legs, refusing to go any further.

I don't know how many people died of illness on this floor, and it was very cloudy, which made the white lights in the corridor look bleak.

Chen Ling looked down at Demu: "Have you lost it?"

De Shepherd tilted his head again, and let out a weak and flattering whimper.

Chen Ling frowned. He found that Demu's eyes were unusual and similar to that of his ancestors. He couldn't help but wonder if this big dog might have been transformed by his ancestors.But now seeing the other party's cute and stupid appearance, he became unsure.

He squatted down, held De Shepherd's head and pressed his forehead against the furry dog's head, "Jiang Yu."

Wu Weiwei: "..." Is this crazy or did you change the dog's name on a whim, does Brother Jiang know? ? ?

Chen Ling's eyelashes almost rubbed against Demu's, and just as he was about to withdraw, Demu suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked his cheek.

At that moment, pure eyes became deep.

Chen Ling pinched the dog's ears abruptly, Demu's eyes became clear and pure again, he whined non-stop, and rubbed the wet tip of his nose against the young man's other hand.

"Brother Chen... are you okay?" Wu Weiwei asked with concern, "If we are tired, let's take a rest first?"

Chen Ling realized that it was weird for him to be so close to the dog as if no one else was around. He stood up with a straight face, and walked forward with his hands behind his back like a normal person.

He Jiajun's ward was at the interruption of the corridor, and before he approached, he could already hear excited voices coming from inside.

The little bastard who set the fire was proudly claiming credit: "Young Master He, you don't know, we specially burned a lot of wormwood to drive away ghosts. My mother told me before that that thing is the best for exorcising evil spirits, what? Demons and ghosts can be driven away."

"Really?" He Jiajun wanted to sit up from the hospital bed, but when he moved, he gritted his teeth in pain.

The mood of surprise was reduced a lot because of the pain. He asked the little gangster to roll up the hospital bed for him, and he sat down like an old man and said, "If you help me with things, I will not treat you badly. But there is one more thing I want to trouble you." you."

"No trouble or no trouble, just say a word, we will go for you."

People, for the sake of money and fame, there is no bottom line, but hearing this makes him feel at ease.

He Jiajun laughed, raised his chin, and said, "Open the bottom drawer of the bedside table, and take away the playing cards inside."

I was a little apprehensive before, but now Zhou Yuanxin has burned the tree where he hanged himself, so what is there to be afraid of?

The leader of the gangster opened the drawer as he said, and there was nothing in it except a poker card.

He picked up the playing cards and turned them over curiously, "This..."

When He Jiajun saw the name on the back of the card, he panicked and couldn't restrain his irritability, "Take this card out, burn it for me, and throw the ashes into the toilet after burning."

"Yes, yes, I must wash it clean." The little gangster said nice words, but his heart was trembling.

For some reason, he always felt that the playing cards against his palm were sticky.

The gangster shuddered, and when he saw He Jiajun looking at him, he smiled wryly: "The air conditioner is too cold, it's a bit cold."

He Jiajun took out the prepared envelope from under the pillow and threw it across the air.

"Take a few of them to have a good meal."

"Thank you, Young Master He!" Holding the thick envelope, the gangster was so happy that he couldn't find his way, he quickly put the envelope in his pocket, and led the people away.

As soon as he went out, he saw an adult man in a security uniform, and a handsome boy in a school uniform standing not far from the ward.

The gangster's fierce eyes swept over, Chen Ling immediately lowered his head timidly, and asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, is He Jiajun in this ward?"

The little bastard only thought that he had just arrived, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he led a few brothers towards the elevator aggressively.

Chen Ling made way against the wall like a doormat. When someone got into the elevator, he sneered coldly and said to Wu Weiwei, "Did you see, he was followed."

When the gangster stepped into the elevator, his heel suddenly lifted up.

The movement was so small that even he himself didn't notice it.

Wu Weiwei snorted, and whispered into Chen Ling's ear, "I can't live without committing crimes. I'm afraid they won't know until they die. The fire with wormwood not only failed to burn Zhou Yuanxin out of his wits, but made him run out." Already!"

Chen Ling: "That's why, no one can escape from what you sow for what you plant."

Wu Weiwei glanced at the closed door of the ward, "Then shall we still go in?"

Chen Ling thought for a while and said, "I won't go in, but we can't leave the hospital for the time being."

"If you don't go back to school, what will Fan Xiaozhou do? You don't need to watch?" Wu Weiwei sincerely doesn't want Fan Xiaozhou to commit other murders. If it's just to avenge himself, the 72nd Division will clean up for her and let her go smoothly. reincarnation.

"Let Brother Jiang watch." After Chen Ling finished speaking, he really sent a message to Jiang Yu. When he moved his finger on the screen, he secretly glanced at Demu at his feet.

The big dog had a keen sense, and immediately raised his head, capturing the young man's sight precisely.

Chen Ling looked away and clicked "Send".

Jiang Yu's message came back quickly: [Someone has already gone to Rongshen Middle School, and Fan Xiaozhou will take him to Nether after revenge]

Chen Ling felt relieved, put away his phone and said to Wu Weiwei, "It's done."

"Then what should we do?" Wu Weiwei pointed to his nose and said, "Go back to school now?"

"No." Chen Ling thought for a while, folded his arms and looked Wu Weiwei up and down, "Zhou Yuanxin's situation is different from Fan Xiaozhou's. He was not killed by He Jiajun and Cheng Le himself. It doesn't apply to me."

Wu Weiwei's scalp went numb from his Brother Chen's gaze: "So?"

Chen Ling: "Try to stop him from killing people."

Wu Weiwei: "Then?"

Chen Ling: "How about a special free hotel experience?"

"It's not good..." Wu Weiwei panicked, "Brother Chen, can you just speak up, I'm scared when you look at me like that."

Chen Ling cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "We will stay in the hospital and guard He Jiajun. You will be the patient, and I will be a strong young man who takes care of his sick brother."

Wu Weiwei: "..."

Why do lively and cheerful juvenile characters always fall on my head! !