The Great Doctor Girl

The night was like inky silk, weighing heavily on the old house, making the entire house airtight.

The mottled exterior walls of the old house were covered with traces of time. A few dry vines trembled in the wind, making a slight rustling sound, which added a bit of eeriness.

Inside the house, the dim light tried its best to create a small area of ​​brightness, but it could not dispel the chill and uneasiness that permeated the air.

I stood by the window, my back subconsciously tensed, and my keen spiritual sense was like an invisible net, catching a trace of extremely obscure evil spirit.

Spiritual power slowly flows along my blood vessels, emitting a faint fluorescent light at my fingertips, like a series of hidden alarms, reminding me that the visitor is not a good person.

"Wife, don't be afraid." Huang Junze came quietly behind me at some point, and his broad and warm palms fell steadily on my shoulders. With a little force, he gently embraced me behind him.

He was tall and straight, with a simple casual outfit that highlighted his broad shoulders. His narrow eyes, which were usually gentle and smiling, now looked like cold stars, staring vigilantly at the bottomless darkness outside the window.

Although he is just an ordinary person without any spiritual power and no knowledge of strange arts, he has been exercising for a long time and has solid boxing and kicking skills. The calm aura he exudes at this moment makes my panicked heart instantly calm down a lot, as if as long as he is there, even the most ferocious ghosts and monsters can be kept out.

Ji Feng and Xun Lei beside him were wearing the same black suit, with their neat short hair standing upright, and they exuded a cold and murderous aura.

They are very skilled and have good coordination. At this moment, they are like two sharp blades in their sheaths, waiting for the moment to draw the swords out and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

The dark shadow outside the window seemed to be deliberately teasing us. It swayed back and forth for a long time, occasionally making a few strange noises. Sometimes it was like sharp nails scratching the window frame, and sometimes it was like a child's faint sobbing, which penetrated into people's ears and made people's hair stand on end.

"Playing tricks!" I spat, getting furious and ready to rush out.

Huang Junze reacted very quickly. He stretched out his long arm and stopped me steadily. His deep and pleasant voice rang close to my ear: "Wife, don't be impulsive. Listen to me. I'm here and I won't let anything happen to you."

My heart warmed up, I raised my hand to cover his arm, patted it gently, and looked at him sideways, my eyes both comforting and containing unquestionable certainty: "Jun Ze, I am an expert in this area, and you don't have any spiritual power to rely on. I can't guarantee that I won't hurt you if we fight later. Just protect yourself, I will be fine."

I said this, but I couldn't hide the dependence in my eyes.

Huang Junze stubbornly shook his head slightly. Not only did he not withdraw his arm, but he held me even tighter, firmly protecting me behind him. His eyes were fixed on the increasingly restless shadows outside the window. He muttered softly but firmly, "That won't work either. Even a master needs someone to protect him. I'll stay here."

Suddenly, the black shadow seemed to have lost its patience and jumped up, instantly transforming into a billowing black smoke, carrying an evil spirit so strong that it was almost tangible, and crashed straight into the house like a cannonball.

"Come on!" I quickly formed seals with my hands in the air, my palms flying, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. Each seal flashed with an ancient light, containing spiritual power from ancient heritage.

He removed a small part of the barrier, and at the same time, a spiritual light net whizzed out from his palm. Fine runes shone brightly, and the runes were surrounded by strands of silver light, blocking the black smoke's path with incredible precision.

A sinister and wild laugh rang out from the black smoke: "You think you can trap me?" Before the words were finished, the black smoke exploded, and the air wave swept in a circular shape. The tables, chairs, benches, ornaments and other miscellaneous items in the room were instantly blown away and smashed in all directions.

What's even more terrifying is that the evil energy brought out by the black shadow has a strong corrosive effect, and the furniture it touches quickly carbonizes and turns black.

I subconsciously wanted to protect Huang Junze, but he took the lead and hugged me tightly in his arms, using his strong back to block most of the impact for me.

The reaction was as fast as wind and lightning. The figure flashed like a ghost. Two black shadows were wrapped in the whistling wind and shuttled through the smoke and dust in an instant. The fists and feet brought up fierce gusts of wind, interfering with the next move of the black shadow.

When the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, the masked man's figure was revealed. It was indeed him. The masked man who had disappeared for a while finally appeared.

The evil energy around him was like a black devil flame, burning and surging wildly, and his flickering eyes were filled with deep hatred: "You have ruined my plans time and time again. Tonight, you will have to leave your life behind!" After saying that, he attacked me as fast as a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey, his hands turned into claws, emitting a dark and cold light, and went straight for my throat.

I snorted coldly, without any hurry, and lightly tapped my fingertips. Spiritual runes floated out one after another, quickly condensed in the air, and turned into golden chains that meandered around.

The masked man moved ghostly, dodging left and right. Not only did he easily avoid the entanglement of the golden chains, but his attacks became more and more fierce. For a moment, the spiritual energy in the house surged, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the paintings on the wall were torn to pieces, with debris flying all over the sky.

The battle was in full swing. I spotted a flaw in the circulation of his spiritual power and kicked him in the vital point.

The masked man was unable to dodge and was hit hard in the vitals. He staggered and the evil energy around him instantly became disordered.

Taking advantage of this perfect opportunity, I used all my spiritual power and danced my hands quickly in the air to reinforce the cage and trap the masked man tightly.

He struggled frantically, his hands gripping the edge of the cage tightly, sparks flying from his fingertips, and he kept roaring, "Just wait, I will never give up!"

"You wish!" I bit my fingertip, and a drop of blood popped out and merged into the cage, forcibly stabilizing his increasingly illusory figure. "Come with me first!" With a wave of my hand, the cage carried the masked man who was roaring unwillingly and flew out.

Turning around, I brought him to the basement where Chen Feng was imprisoned. The lighting was dim and damp, and there was a damp and moldy smell in the air.

Chen Feng was originally curled up in the corner with his eyes closed to rest. When he heard the noise, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw the masked man being thrown in. His face instantly turned as pale as paper.

"Just stay still!" I shouted coldly, releasing my spiritual power and shocking the two men so much that they dared not move. Then I quickly formed seals with my hands and set up several hidden restrictions, completely isolating the basement from the outside world.

After finishing this, Huang Junze arrived. He took a few steps forward, held my face in his hands, his eyes full of heartache and worry: "You must be tired, wife." His warm thumb gently stroked my cheek, the movement was so gentle that it made me fall in love with him.

Jifeng and Xunlei stood silently at the door of the basement, standing straight and diligently, not missing any movement.

After returning to the room, Huang Junze pulled me to sit down on the edge of the bed and gently massaged my tense shoulders with skillful techniques and just the right amount of strength: "Let's slowly look for clues. In the future, don't handle such dangerous things alone. Don't forget, I'm here for you." His warm breath whispered in my ears, and my heart warmed. I leaned into his arms and nodded gently.

Outside the window, the night was still as dark as ink, as if nothing had happened, but we all knew inside the house that this battle between good and evil had only just begun.

In the following days, finding the whereabouts of Chen Feng and the masked man's family became the top priority. I think only by finding their families can we hand these two people over to the police completely and put an end to this matter.

A few days later, news about Su Junsheng came from the prison, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples and breaking the originally quiet atmosphere.

The document bag brought by the prison guard was heavy. When he handed it to me, I felt inexplicably nervous and took it with trembling fingertips.

As soon as I picked it up, the weight of it made my heart sink, as if it contained not paper, but the heavy past and unknown variables of these days.

When we left the prison, the sky was extremely gloomy, with layers of dark clouds piling up, as if they were going to swallow the entire city into its dark belly, making it hard to breathe.

Along the way, I held the document bag tightly in my arms. Huang Junze drove silently, occasionally casting concerned glances at me through the rearview mirror and gently comforting me, "Honey, don't panic. No matter what happens, we can handle it."

Ji Feng and Xun Lei also sat quietly in the back seat, restraining their former sharpness, but their aura was still tight, silently giving me confidence.

As I stepped into the house, a warm breath hit me in the face, dispelling some of the gloom in my heart.

This is the home that Huang Junze and I carefully decorated. The milky white curtains sway gently in the wind, and a photo of us hugging each other is placed in the corner. Warmth is everywhere.

But at this moment, the solemn atmosphere was like an invisible net, quietly covering the place.

The lingering spiritual energy after the battle seemed to follow me in, disturbing the original peace. Mixed with the rich floral fragrance in the house, it was inexplicably out of place.

I walked straight to the living room. There were still stains of tea on the coffee table from last night. The comfort at that time was in sharp contrast to the tension at this moment.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, tried to calm my surging emotions, and then gently placed the file bag on the table.

The warm yellow light shines down, illuminating the wrinkles on the bag, which seem like puzzle lines deliberately left by fate, waiting for me to decipher.

I raised my hand and opened it with trembling fingertips.

The file was locked with a sophisticated combination lock. I tried to enter several dates and numbers related to Su Junsheng, but to no avail. The papers rustled, but there was no progress.

Huang Junze put his arm around my shoulders, soothing me softly and encouraging me. Drawing on his daily experience tinkering with precision objects, he took out a special gadget and carefully probed into the lock core to help me sense the internal structure.

I closed my eyes, concentrated my mind, and tried to use my spiritual power to sense the subtle structure inside the lock core. Suddenly, a backlash hit me, and my head was buzzing, but I also caught a hidden clue - the lock's password was the same as the sixth day of June 19 years ago.

When you open the archive, an old smell hits you in the face. Dense text, obscure symbols, and a few blurry photos all reveal the deliberately buried past.

Looking at it carefully, I subconsciously injected a trace of spiritual power, and the spell glowed slightly, vaguely pointing to the location of the village.

In the photo, there is a distant view of a remote village. The stone tablet at the entrance of the village is badly worn, and the name of the village can be vaguely made out - Chenjia Village.

There were also a few photos of unfamiliar men and women, whose eyes and eyebrows were somewhat similar to Chen Feng. I was moved, could these be Chen Feng’s family members?