In the afternoon, Lu Zhuo and Bo Mingfei went around the ancestral hall first. The grandfather sitting at the entrance of the ancestral hall was still asleep with his eyes closed, and there was no possibility of entering.

The apse of the temple to the east is still tightly locked, but the two people saw traces of being dragged at the door, so someone must have entered.

"What should we do next?" Lu Zhuo asked Bo Mingfei, pinching the dog's tail grass that had been pulled down from the roadside.

Bo Mingfei held his hand, looked around and said, "Go to the east and have a look."

To the east of the town is a stream, I don't know where the source is, and I don't know where the end is.The water was clear and continuous, and the women of the town usually washed their clothes there.

Walking down the stream, it didn't take a while to see a section of shoal with exposed rocks.

"What is that?" Lu Zhuo saw a touch of red across the shallows.

Like a doll.

Bo Mingfei followed the direction of his finger and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You wait for me here, I'll go and have a look."

Lu Zhuo nodded obediently, and stood by the shallows watching him stepping on stones to cross the river.

It was only after crossing the river bank that Bo Mingfei realized what the red color was, and it was indeed a doll.But it was different from what they had seen before.

The doll was very clean, wearing a red dress, only where it touched the ground was a little muddy.

It looks like it was thrown there on purpose.

Bo Mingfei's heart skipped a beat, and before he could turn around, he heard Lu Zhuo's exclamation from behind.

Turning around, I saw Lu Zhuo falling into the water.

And the gurgling stream, like a flood, instantly became choppy, submerging the original stones.

Bo Mingfei's face turned pale, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lu Zhuo's body leaning forward to avoid the water flow.

As soon as Lu Zhuo fell to the ground, he felt a tingling pain in his leg.Looking at it, it was indeed bleeding.

The moment he fell down, the water flow began to weaken slowly, but within a minute, it returned to its previous appearance of exposed stones.

Bo Mingfei rushed over and hugged him horizontally, leaving him two or three meters away from the stream before letting him go.

Sitting on the grass, Lu Zhuo watched Bo Mingfei roll up his trouser legs carefully, as gently as if he was dealing with some fragile objects, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I'm fine."

Bo Mingfei didn't speak, and gently helped him treat the wound.

Lu Zhuo saw his serious face, and the thought of joking disappeared without a trace.

"Someone pushed me."

Lu Zhuo thought for a few seconds and said seriously.

Bo Mingfei didn't look up, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see who it was?"

Lu Zhuo nodded hesitantly, "The shadow reflected on the water looks like Song Ting."

Song Ting, why did Song Ting want to kill him?Because of pretending to like Bo Mingfei?

"Don't think about it." Bo Mingfei patted Lu Zhuo's head and hugged him horizontally. "I'll take you to the hospital."

The town is not very safe, and the wound really needs to be healed quickly.Lu Zhuo obediently stayed in Bo Mingfei's arms, thinking about the "Inviting God Conference".

Three days later, if you bring yesterday, tomorrow will be the third day.

Lu Zhuo vaguely felt that time was running out.But about the curse, they are still only conjecture.Even how Wang An died is not quite clear.

Bo Mingfei memorized the map of the town and knew where the hospital was.

It is said to be a hospital, but it is actually a small clinic in a larger place.

Seeing Lu Zhuo and Bo Mingfei coming in, the nurse sitting at the front desk yawned, pointed inside and said, "The doctor is inside, find it yourself."

However, when he turned into the inner room, he didn't see a single figure.

Not to mention doctors, not even nurses.The entire hospital seemed to be the only nurse on duty outside.

The doctor was unreliable, so Bo Mingfei put Lu Zhuo on the hospital bed and went to find related medicines for the wound by himself.

The little nurse on duty was so fascinated by the thick novel that she didn't even notice that Bo Mingfei had taken the medicine.

Lu Zhuo sat on the hospital bed, his eyes moved unconsciously to the desk beside him.The desk was empty, with only a few medical records and a piece of paper.

Lu Zhuo glanced at the case and put it down again.

The doctors in the town are probably quite boring, and even record such trivial things as a Band-Aid on a broken hand.He looked at Bo Mingfei who was treating his wound, and just about to speak, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wang An is pregnant, and the conservative town will definitely not allow her to keep the child. Then, the relevant surgery must be done in this hospital. We can go to the archives to check the records. It just so happens that the hospital is empty right now."

Bo Mingfei nodded, obviously agreeing with what he said.

Lu Zhuo's leg injury was not serious, and even the pain was reduced a lot after the wound was treated.

Bo Mingfei hugged him, and the two quietly went upstairs along the stairs.

The first room on the second floor is the dean's office, and the file room is the last room on the right.

The file room seemed to have been dusty for a long time, and Bo Mingfei opened the door after a lot of effort.

The room was dimly lit, with thick black curtains covering the windows tightly.

When Lu Zhuo turned on the light, he saw rows and rows of bookshelves, and there were thick portfolios arranged on the bookshelves, which were divided by time.

"When Wang An was pregnant, the precepts should still be there. According to Wang Dabing, the precepts have been abandoned for more than ten years. Let's start looking for them 15 years ago."

There are probably hundreds of files in a file bag, and you can find them slowly, and you may not be able to find them all before dark.

Simply, the two of them were lucky, and found Wang An's information in the file bag 17 years ago.

A diagnostic record with scheduled surgery three days later.

Lu Zhuo pinched the paper and frowned deeply, "I'm only 17 years old."

I kept scrolling back, but I couldn't find the surgery record three days later.

Bo Mingfei pointed to the small characters in the corner of the diagnosis record, and said softly, "The operation probably failed."

Lu Zhuo looked at the place he was pointing at, and saw a small word "Void" written on the bottom of the paper with a ballpoint pen.

"The operation was not successful. Wang An should have had an accident in these three days."

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a very slight sound at the door.

Lu Zhuo turned around quickly, but the lights in the room were turned off the moment he saw the door clearly.

Bo Mingfei stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Zhuo behind him, staring at the dark shadow at the door with a vigilant expression.

The black shadow was thin and not tall, and almost instantly, the two of them guessed who was standing at the door.

It's Wang An.

"Wang An?" Lu Zhuo tentatively called out while grabbing Bo Mingfei's hand.

The black shadow didn't make a sound or move.

Bo Mingfei frowned, slowly moved to the wall, and turned on another light in the room.

The orange light came on with a clicking sound, and Lu Zhuo stared at the door closely. The moment the light was on, the black shadow quickly disappeared.

Only a familiar doll was left on the ground.

"Did we read it wrong? Is it because my sister has grown up?"

Lu Zhuo looked surprised when he picked up the doll. How long did it take for his sister to grow up?

Bo Mingfei took the doll from him and looked at the bookshelf in the back of the room.

"Come out? If I don't come out, I'll burn the doll."

As he spoke, he took out a lighter from his trouser pocket.

"Zra—Zra—"

The sound of electric current sounded in the silent room, and the lights above the head also flickered on and off.

About ten seconds later, a girl with twin ponytails in a small skirt appeared in front of the two of them.

"Give me back my sister."

The little girl's voice was not loud, if it wasn't for her pale complexion, it was almost impossible to guess that she was a ghost.

Lu Zhuo looked down at the broken doll in Bo Mingfei's hand, calling such a broken doll sister?

Lu Zhuo was distracted for a moment, thinking that he had raised a husky before, and named it Bo Mingfei.

"Crack———"

The sound of pressing the lighter came, and the sound of metal made the air feel a little oppressive.

"You answer me a question, and I'll return the doll to you."

The little girl didn't speak, and acquiesced to his words.

"Who is Huang Yan?"

Lu Zhuo had an impression of this name, it was the name signed on Wang An's medical certificate.

The little girl lowered her head and did not speak. After a few seconds, she suddenly raised her head and smiled at the two of them.

"She's my mother."

"Give me back the doll."

The overhead light rang again, and Bo Mingfei pulled Lu Zhuo to the door, and before going out, he threw the doll to the little girl.

The mother of Wang An and the little girl is named Huang Yan.

Lu Zhuo looked at the door of the archive room which was closed again, and gave Bo Mingfei a look.

"I took out the file bag from that year." Lu Zhuo whispered in Bo Mingfei's ear.

After the two went back, Song Ting and Wang Dabing were not there.

Lu Zhuo opened the file bag that he secretly brought back, and found half a diagnosis sheet among a pile of documents.

It belongs to Huang Yan.

The date on the diagnosis sheet is the day after Wang An's pregnancy diagnosis date.

The cause of the injury was several knives in the body, and the rescue failed.

Without the medical certificates of Wang An and her sister, it is not known whether they died before being sent to the hospital or in other places.

However, another point that attracted Lu Zhuo's attention was Huang Yan's age.

30 is old.

The town is conservative, it is impossible for her to give birth to Wang An at the age of 13.Then it is only possible that Huang Yan is the stepmother.

Lu Zhuo knocked on the table, "If Huang Yan is the stepmother, is it possible that the relationship between the three of them is not good, and the younger sister is the child of the stepmother."

"Just like Cinderella, Wang An was oppressed by Huang Yan..."

Bo Mingfei held his hand that knocked on the table, "Wang An died because he was unmarried and conceived first, and there is another key person in it. Who was the one who made Wang An pregnant?"

Song Ting and Wang Dabing came back very late, and it was completely dark when they came back.

"No dinner today." Wang Dabing said gruffly, and then went back to the room, completely ignoring Lu Zhuo and Bo Mingfei.

Lu Zhuo looked at Wang Dabing's back, and a dark light flashed across his eyes. Wang Dabing's attitude changed, and he became a little more confident.

Lu Zhuo thought of the so-called God Invitation Conference.

Tomorrow is exactly the third day, and Wang Dabing's change of attitude tonight makes people suspect that the conference of inviting gods is aimed at them.

"Have you nothing to eat tonight?"

After closing the door, Lu Zhuo looked at Bo Mingfei.Although they usually doubt the safety of the food and don't eat much, but there is something in their stomachs, and there is nothing left tonight.

Judging by Wang Dabing's attitude, he probably won't have breakfast tomorrow morning.

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