Psychic Codex [Rebirth]

Chapter 44

An Xiaohong began to tell Jun Xiao about Li Wenxuan.

The matter of Li Wenxuan is actually just a few sentences. In his life, he has no other great achievements other than serving as an envoy to others. Xiaohong would not be happy to tell Jun Xiao what a good person Li Wenxuan is, but she just said that he is a man who seduces men. If he put it more bluntly, he is just a male bitch, and there is nothing else.

And when they said that, Jun Xiao obviously tried his best to control his emotions.

In fact, the control is also a bit biased. After all, everyone is a normal person. What is a normal person is the kind of person who has no detached thinking. Although it is not a second-year middle school, it is mostly willing to take things in the direction they want. Damn, so the anger and excitement of Jun Xiao, in the eyes of their mother and son, is the meaning of hating Li Wenxuan - and An Xiaohong has seen it a lot these years, plus Qi Yueteng's hospitality to Jun Xiao In her heart, she was naturally certain that there was something going on between the Great Fairy and Qi Yueteng, but with the addition of Li Wenxuan who had already died, wouldn't it be normal to be angry about this matter?

Therefore, An Xiaohong's expression was particularly rich.She almost wrote the word "hero" on her face to show off to Jun Xiao loudly, and Qi Yuejin was the same, he also had a smug look on his face, just afraid that what he had done was not enough to impress everyone in front of him. Daxian'er was grateful, and hurriedly said: "Daxian'er, then Li Wenxuan is dead now, and it's not your threat. You just need to make Qi Yueteng obedient. Why get angry, why get angry?"

As Qi Yuejin said, he squeezed in front of Jun Xiao, and said again: "Da Xian'er, you... have that kind of ability, right? It's just... the kind of ability to make a person obedient and at your mercy?"

Jun Xiao squinted at him, as if examining something.

Qi Yuejin quickly said: "That... no, I don't have any other ideas, I really don't!"

Jun Xiao just nodded.

"Oh, Da Xian'er, the thing is like this," Qi Yuejin wanted to get a favor, so he naturally wanted to tell the story, so that he could get some help from Jun Xiao—for example, how to make people at his mercy Therefore, he mysteriously lowered his voice and said, "Actually, Li Wenxuan's death was not a natural death, it was tortured to death by the gang in the prison." , and also made a suggestive expression, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Jun Xiao moved his throat, and after a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "That place is quite dark, so if he dies, wouldn't you be afraid?"

"Oh, don't say that," An Xiaohong's voice was sharp. If she spoke suddenly, it would be enough to startle people. "What does this have to do with us? He died in prison. It was the corpse we collected, he is really resentful, he should go to Qi Yueteng, but not us--it's no wonder, Qi Yueteng even gave him the money that belonged to our Yuejin, so he It’s the same as stealing! How could you say he’s a thief?”

Qi Yuejin nodded.

"That is to say, it's really you who did it." Jun Xiao said hoarsely, his face was expressionless, and he seemed to be numb to such things, but he sat under his buttocks. One hand was about to dig a hole out of the fabric sofa, "But you really need to say these things, after all, you have found a lot of people before, you should know, if it has something to do with the secret , What have you done, even if you don’t say it, you have to have a plan in your heart, don’t let me work when the time comes, and you will cause me problems again.”

"No problem—absolutely no problem!" An Xiaohong stretched out her hand in a gesture of refusal, "I swear, there is absolutely no problem!"

Jun Xiao seldom used spells to make himself say such nonsense before, but now, he did this...Of course, he spoke smoothly, but in fact, such a voice is not the same as that of other people who say it without being dumb. The voice is still different - if it is the same, can that person still be considered dumb?

At this time, there was another ding-dong sound from the elevator, and An Xiaohong hurriedly stood up: "I'm afraid Qi Yueteng is back, so let's stop chatting, okay?"

Jun smiled and nodded.Qi Yuejin hurriedly ran out to pick him up.

Sure enough, Qi Yueteng walked in with the two delivery guys, with a big smile on his face—it was just that his complexion was not very good, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

"Hey, why is it like this after going out for a while?" An Xiaohong hurriedly showed concern.

"Ah..." Qi Yueteng opened his mouth, and his dry voice was like sandpaper being polished on a rough whetstone, which could almost drive out people's goosebumps, "I took a few breaths, and I choked uncomfortably."

"Then you go to the back room to rest." Jun Xiao said suddenly, "I'll accompany you for a while, and set up spells and charms outside to ensure that no 'people' disturb you."

Without waiting for Qi Yueteng's answer, he went over and pulled him into the house that was said to be the most haunted.

After closing the door, Jun Xiao lowered his face and looked at Qi Yueteng with a gloomy and hateful expression.

Qi Yueteng took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed Jun Xiao's wrist.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they have to speak.

Jun Xiao took out the tape recorder from his pocket just now—a small one, only the size of a fingernail, and at the same time, he also pulled off the bug on his body, and stuffed the two things into Qi Yueteng's hand together.

Although I don’t know why Qi Yueteng can come out so easily—or why he is so calm after listening to it for so long, but Jun Xiao knows that his mood at the moment is definitely not related to the word calm .

Therefore, he didn't push Qi Yueteng to death too much, he just stretched out his hand and pinched Qi Yueteng's Hegu acupoint desperately, while pinching, he muttered, as if he was reciting a spell.

This is indeed the case. If you want to practice mantras on people, you really have to find the right time and the right acupuncture points-this involves a lot of knowledge, but in general However, they are all methods of Chinese medicine and metaphysics, which can be said to lead to the same goal by different routes.

Jun Xiao read here for a long time, and finally brought Qi Yueteng's sanity back.

Qi Yueteng took a long breath - if he had some skills, he could see how much filth was mixed in this breath, which only made the air black.

Jun Xiao hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qi Yueteng nodded slightly, the arc was very small, but it could still be seen that he affirmed Jun Xiao's question.

"Then, if that's the case, you should rest first...I'll go out and deal with them." Jun Xiao wrote these words in Qi Yueteng's palm - if he said it, he was always afraid that someone outside would overhear, After all, he also did such things as eavesdropping.

However, Qi Yueteng reached out and grabbed him.

He grabbed Jun Xiao, took him a few steps to the bed, and fell headfirst onto the bed, and Jun Xiao was held by his hand, standing by the bed and looking at him.

Jun Xiao wanted to know what he was going to do.Just as I was about to write again, I realized that my palms were itchy, and Qi Yueteng had already written on his palm: "Are you trying to find the murderer for him out of justice, or...are you him?"

Jun smiled.

Qi Yueteng continued to write: "I am not a fool."

This sentence was full of resentment, but Jun Xiao didn't want to comfort him, after all...he is a man, a man, he can't be so fragile—even though Qi Yueteng is indeed too fragile.

But Qi Yueteng refused to give up: "When you are rarely able to speak, the way of speaking always becomes less, and, after all, you don't want to show that you are in love with me, but once you mention him, you don't say anything Ken calling him by his first name and just saying 'he'... that's a weird feeling, and that's how it used to be when someone told their story."

Jun Xiao frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, you're sleepy."

"I'm not sleepy. I'm not sleepy at all...I just need more power to control myself." No one can hear the fault in this sentence, but it's just these words that can't hear the fault, but they smile at Jun Conveying his own sense of depression, "You should know what kind of person I am."

Indeed, Jun Xiao knows exactly what kind of person Qi Yueteng is.Qi Yueteng hates deception, but he also hates people disregarding other people's feelings, so he is a person who can control himself very much—unless his madness is raging, he is like a statue of an emperor on weekdays, with a majestic face, Hidden.

He is trying to control himself now.

Control his facial expressions and rushing emotions, so that... he can, as the military academy said before, dig out the real problems and the real sins from An Xiaohong's mother and son, and let them lose everything completely!

In fact, this method is really not very good.

If according to what Qi Yueteng said, just arrest people and set up a private torture hall, torture them as you like, and beat them as you like, then you can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing—but what Jun Xiao told him is simply I'm upset...well, even if I'm upset, but Jun Xiao likes it, that's enough.

After Qi Yueteng settled down, Jun Xiao opened the door and walked out.

"He... slept?" An Xiaohong asked.

"Well, he fell asleep. He seems to have bumped into something... This place is not very clean." The more serious the matter was, the more attention the fairy received, "I also got psychic access just now, but Seeing that there are more than a dozen ghosts in this room, it is too many."

"A dozen ghosts?! How come there are so many!" An Xiaohong screamed.

"I don't know." Jun Xiao shook his head, "There are so many, I really can't do it once a day. It should be over. You should be prepared for a long-term battle."

Qi Yuejin screamed strangely: "Long-term combat?!"

"Otherwise? There are more than a dozen ghosts in your house now. If it was later, there might be more than this—otherwise, why do you think you can't drive them away with any kind of person?"