Han Qiqing went missing for one night for no reason, and returned the next day with injuries that frightened the members of the Song family. They all felt that there was something evil hidden in the mountain that even Master Han could not destroy.

Han Qiqing was in a coma, and couldn't explain what happened to him for a while, so he could only wait for Han Qi to wake up.

In Song Xuan's room, Zhou Tong looked around for suspicious signs in the room. As Zhengzheng said, something unclean really came here last night, and the Yin Qi was still lingering in the room, persistently lingering for a long time.

Duanzheng pointed to the place next to the bed, and said: "It's right here. Yesterday, the female ghost was lying on the ground with only half of her body exposed. She looked at me suspiciously. She had long hair and her face was pale. A mouth full of fangs, scaring the baby to death!"

Zhou Tong said, "Are there any other characteristics besides these?"

"Other characteristics?" Zhengzheng thought for a while, and said, "Wearing a white dress, she looks very tender, and she looks young, only fifteen or sixteen years old. That's right!" Suddenly remembered, he said, "She looks like a normal ghost. Not the same."

Song Xuan looked at Zhengzheng in horror, why does it feel like a professional accountant who has seen a ghost? !

"Why is it different?" Zhou Tong asked.

"I can't say it." That kind of description was on his lips, but he couldn't say it out. He was so anxious that his scalp started to itch. He scratched his head and said, "It just feels different, she doesn't look like an ordinary ghost." , very, very real..."

Zhou Tong: "..."

Fortunately, he has known Zhengzheng for a long time, and he can translate what Zhengzheng said into understandable sentences by himself. Maybe Zhengzheng means that the female ghost is between a human and a ghost, and to a certain extent, it is closer to a ghost.

What is this?

"Could it be that the soul is out of the body?" Zhou Tong had a preliminary guess, but he couldn't be sure, after all, he didn't see the female ghost with his own eyes, so he said to Song Xuan: "How many times have you seen this week? "

"This week..." Song Xuan counted, "This is the third time." After Zhou Tong's reminder, Song Xuan suddenly had an idea. He clapped his hands and said, "It seems that she They will all appear! I heard some servants at home say that they saw ghosts on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays."

Duanzheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said, "It's not about going to work. I still go to work on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and I have holidays on February, April, and Saturday. What about Sunday? Sunday rotation?"

Song Xuan: "..."

"Let's talk about it." The clues are not complete, and Zhou Tong can't guess what it is, but what Song Xuan said can be used as a reference. It just so happens that today is Sunday, and tomorrow Monday he can stay at Song's house to take a look.

"I'll go see Han Qiqing." Zhou Tong said after soothing Song Xuan's emotions.

Because the old lady of the Song family was getting old, the Song family specially hired a family doctor to take care of the old lady, who lived in the villa and bandaged Han Qiqing's wound.

Zhou Tong also checked the wounds on Han Qiqing's body. There was a big hole in his head when a rock hit him, and there were no other serious injuries. It didn't seem like he had encountered some evil spirit, but he also encountered a landslide, and unfortunately he was hit in the head by a rock. .

However, what Zhou Tong couldn't understand was that Han Qiqing had been showing signs of being entangled by evil spirits. From the time he saw Han Qiqing at the beginning, until now, it has become more and more serious.

Han Qiqing is destined to have a catastrophe in his life. Judging from the aura around him, he is currently facing the catastrophe, but what exactly is the catastrophe, whether it will affect the people around him, and how to resolve it, he can't figure it out for a while.Suddenly remembered, Zhou Tong had an intuition that the shadow of the woman he saw around Han Qiqing that night had something to do with it.

When Zhou Tong went to visit Han Qiqing, Han Qiqing was still in a coma, with a thick bandage on his head and drips, his brows were tightly frowned when he closed his eyes, and his body twitched from time to time. .

The shadow came out from the beard, sat next to Zhou Tong, turned around on Han Qiqing's face, and said, "Don't think about it, I know what is entangled with him."

"What is it?" Zhou Tong asked.

Shadow was silent for a while, looked at Zhou Tong, and said, "If you beg me, I will tell you."

Zhou Tong: "...childish."

shadow:"……"

Zhou Tongdao: "It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, it's more interesting for me to find out myself."

"You don't want to save him?"

"Of course I want to." Zhou Tong said naturally, "but I'm more curious about what is entwined around him? It seems positive but not righteous, seemingly evil but not evil. He didn't even feel the aura. It's really interesting."

"That's resentment." Shadow said, "but it's not ordinary resentment. When Han Qiqing was young, he must have made an agreement with others, but he failed to implement it. The other party left resentment on Han Qiqing. It won't have much impact. In the current situation, something must have happened later, that person was full of resentment towards Han Qiqing. Moreover, the person who made an agreement with him must have become something evil, at least he is no longer an ordinary person , otherwise, with Han Qiqing's cultivation base, little complaints and anger can't hurt him."

Zhou Tong asked, "Are you sure?"

"Nine out of ten." Shadow said indifferently, "If you don't believe me, you can go and see Han Qiqing's little finger. If there is a red mole on his little finger, it will prove that I am right."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong pulled back the quilt and opened Han Qiqing's two hands, and sure enough, he saw a red mole the size of a red bean on the pulp of the little finger of Han Qiqing's right hand.

I was really hit by the shadow.

It is resentment.

Resentment can be big or small, small resentment can't do much, but big resentment can almost destroy the world.Many ghosts become uncontrollable ghosts and evil spirits only after absorbing resentment.Resentment is easy to break but not easy to break. As the saying goes, you have to tie the bell to untie the bell. If you want to solve the grievance on Han Qiqing, then you must start with the agreement he made at the beginning.

As for who it is, we have to wait until Han Qi wakes up.

"Hmm—" A shallow groan came from Han Qiqing's mouth, Han Qiqing suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed as if awakened from a nightmare.

"No!" Han Qiqing whispered, panting frequently.

The needle fell out of the blood vessel due to his violent struggle, and Zhou Tong saw blood bubbling from the back of his hand, and said, "You're awake, you've been unconscious for half a day."

"I..." Han Qiqing was dizzy, and the sequelae of the concussion hadn't passed yet. He waited for about half a minute before he was basically awake, "Zhou Tong?"

"Hmm." Zhou Tong took out the medical box on the side, pulled Han Qiqing's arm, and pressed cotton with alcohol on the wound on the back of Han Qiqing's hand.

"Hmm—" Han Qiqing snorted, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhou Tong firmly held it down, "You've lost a lot of blood, and I'll ask the doctor to come in later and give you a new injection."

Han Qiqing unconsciously followed Zhou Tong's instructions, looked around and asked, "Is this the Song family?"

"Yes." Zhou Tong pressed his bleeding wound, sat next to him, and asked, "What happened to you in the mountains?"

"The direction of the mountain here is very strange." Han Qiqing said, "The dragon's veins have changed. When I went to check, I found that the mountains and waters were very repulsive to outsiders, and they had a very strong sense of self-protection. I encountered a landslide as soon as I entered the mountain. The big rock fell from the top of my head, I was hit straight, and I was in a coma all night. When I woke up the next day, I found that there were rocks all around me. Fortunately, those rocks were just a few pieces It hit me, but it wasn't a serious injury, I didn't dare to go further, so I turned back, couldn't hold on halfway, and passed out."

Thinking of the scene before he fell into a coma, Han Qiqing looked at Zhou Tong gratefully: "Thank you for saving me."

"Small things." Zhou Tong thought about what Han Qiqing said, and it was not much different from what he guessed, but the question was what was the rejection that Han Qiqing said?Nowadays, the dragon and the tiger are moving differently, forming a strange feng shui. Could it be that the dragon and the tiger are rebelling against something?

There was a knock on the door, and the nurse came in and asked, "Mr. Han, what's the matter?"

Zhou Tong stepped aside and said, "His needle is crooked, help him to see."

"Okay." The nurse stopped Han Qiqing's bleeding, changed the other hand and re-hooked the drip, adjusted the drip rate and left. When she ran into someone on the way out, the nurse lowered her head and said, "Mrs. Zeng."

"Yeah." Zeng Rou came in with a thermos bucket, saw that Han Qi was awake, with a bit of joy on his face, hurried into the room, sat next to Han Qiqing, and said caringly: "Mr. Okay, how is your body? Is your head still hurting?"

Han Qiqing said indifferently: "It's okay, please trouble Mrs. Zeng."

"I stewed some chicken soup for you, old hen, stewed for five hours, added wolfberry, red dates, and angelica, it is very blood-enriching, drink it while it is hot, and nourish your body."

Seeing this, Zhou Tong stepped aside, smiled politely at Zeng Rou, and said to Han Qiqing, "It's getting late, I'm going back first."

"Zhou Tong!" Han Qiqing called Zhou Tong, hesitant to speak, he looked at Zeng Rou, and said, "Thank you Mrs. Zeng, I still have something to discuss with my friend, please avoid Mrs. Zeng. "

Zeng Rou's face turned pale, her smile froze, she twitched the corners of her mouth, forced a smile, and said, "That, that's fine, I'll come back later."

After Zeng Rou left, Han Qiqing said, "Please close the door."

Zhou Tong nodded, and he sat back to his original position. Han Qiqing struggled, and finally made up his mind, saying: "Zhou Tong, actually, after I came out this time, the elders in my family did a fortune telling for me." He paused , said in a deep voice, "The hexagrams show great danger."

"..." Zhou Tong.

Han Qiqing gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma has done the divination for me. The biggest catastrophe in my life is here. If I can survive this catastrophe, it will be a sign of great auspiciousness, but it is very likely that I will die here."

"Does the hexagram show a solution?"

"No." Han Qiqing shook his head, "Grandma and my aunt have nothing to do." He lowered his eyes and said, "My aunt gave me a jade jade a few days ago. Jue will shine, but unfortunately, I lost Yu Jue."

Zhou Tong smiled, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Actually, when I first met you, I did a fortune telling for you."

Han Qiqing looked at Zhou Tong in surprise: "How about the hexagram?"

"It's about the same as your family's calculations. You have a bloody disaster in your life, which is difficult to resolve." Zhou Tong paused, and asked tentatively, "Do you remember meeting any strange people before who made an agreement but didn't accept it?" Can it be fulfilled?"

"Strange person?" Han Qiqing thought for a while, then shook his head, "No."

"Really?" Zhou Tong felt a little weird, maybe it was too long, Han Qiqing might have forgotten it, and didn't continue to entangle on this issue.

Duan called Zhou Tong from outside, "Xiaotong, go back, it will be dark again, the landslides, the road is very blocked, and it is even more difficult to walk."

"Okay." Zhou Tong responded with a smile, and he said to Han Qiqing, "Rest well these few days, don't think too much."

Han Qiqing nodded, fisted Zhou Tong, and said, "Thank you."

Zhou Tong smiled, turned and left.

Zhou Tong and Duanzheng walked down the mountain all the way, and when they reached the road, Duanzheng yelled that he was tired, Zhou Tong suddenly stopped and said, "Something is wrong."

Zhengzheng said, "What's wrong?"

"We've been walking for over an hour."

"Ah?" Duanzheng was stunned, "No wonder I'm so tired. I said why this mountain road has no end. Didn't we encounter ghosts hitting the wall?"

"No." Zhou Tong looked at the mountains in the distance. The sand on the left and right sides was moving closer together, forming a more encircling pattern. Zhou Tong's eyelids twitched, feeling a bad premonition.

"A dragon hugs a tiger..." Zhou Tong said in a deep voice, "We are trapped in the mountains."

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