[Real Estate Speculation] Liaozhai: Getting Rich

Driving Xiao Lu into the tunnel dug by the workers, Xiao Lu has no body and does not need to walk on two feet or maintain his balance. The process of going down the hole is much simpler than that of a living person.

It was nothing special at the beginning, but gradually you can see that some treatment has been done to the places where the corpses were dug out, but the backfilling of the corpse pit has been completed, so it doesn't look too shocking.

After reaching the end, Xiao Lu's body continued to float down through the soil layer, but his vision was blocked by the soil and turned dark brown.

It's a strange experience, one that probably few people except mediums have: going through a solid barrier and going straight down, as if heading underground.

Finally, something caught An Yuandao's attention.

There were more than a dozen corpses, including men and women. The costumes of the Han Dynasty on their bodies were vaguely discernible. After a long period of time, they were still not completely decomposed, and their elongated faces and bodies looked particularly strange.

But An Yuandao didn't feel scared—these ghosts didn't have any malicious intentions, they were just locked up.

Probably due to the influence of the great ghost's resentment, these Zhou family members were all bound in this dark underground world and could not be reborn.

Their bones still maintain their proper shape, assembled into a personal appearance, and some accessories are preserved because of the material, and if there is light, it may reflect a little luster.

An Yuandao manipulated Xiao Lu to take a closer look, and found that it was a half-rolled bamboo slip on the ground.The bamboo slips should have been written by the ghost after the death of the ghost. An Yuandao could feel the huge hatred, malice and strong yin energy from it.

Of course, he couldn't understand the ancient Chinese on the bamboo slips, but there were not many words, so he memorized the outline and was going to ask Lin Jinke later.

An Yuandao purified these ghosts with his own thoughts. They had already lost their will, but fortunately they can still enter reincarnation.

Reborn as human beings, I hope they can have a good birth.

Now that the bones of the Zhou family have been found, there may be no other clues underneath.An Yuandao probed down for a further distance, then turned around and walked up.

After passing through the desperately long underground soil layer again, and returning to the sunlight, An Yuandao felt that Xiao Lu seemed to have narrowed his eyes, and even simulated the comfort of opening pores in his own mind.

An Yuandao's thoughts returned to his body, and he was about to fall down in a daze, but fortunately, Fu Jiang supported him in time.

In order to avoid forgetting, An Yuandao immediately took a pen and paper and wrote down the words on the bamboo slips he saw underground.The memory of psychics is not bad, which is probably a self-optimization in the evolution process.

After it was finished, Lin Jinke took it over to look at it, and roughly guessed something. It said that they were sealed under a mirror, and then crushed in an underground mourning hall built to suppress them. They hated that sealer surnamed Yang Yunyun... …

Lin Jinke immediately called workers to dig up the garden.

This time I didn't dig much down, but I found something.

First, there are some bricks and tiles. After digging a hole, the large space inside is exposed. Looking down, it is indeed a mourning hall, and there is even a light inside.

It was an everlasting flame spit out by the breath of the sealer, and it was used to monitor evil spirits and ghosts.

The workers brought safety ropes to fasten them. Lin Jinke went down first, followed by a policeman, An Yuan was third, and Fu Jiang was behind.

After seeing the whole picture, no matter Lin Jinke, An Yuandao and Fu Jiang were shocked.

This mourning hall looks very large, with a big black coffin in the center, wide enough for at least 5 strong men to lie down, and two black plaques with no characters placed in front, An Yuandao guessed that the name was written in yin and yang water, which can serve as reinforcement Prevent evil spirits from getting out of the seal.

Lin Jinke and the little policemen who followed took the tools hanging from above and pushed the coffin board with all their strength. Unfortunately, the lid of the coffin was too heavy, so two workers came down, together with An Yuandao and Fu Jiang, to push the coffin away.

The two workers were timid and immediately shrank back. The little policeman froze in place, but Lin Jinke looked in calmly.

Inside are two sets of skeletons, both of which are male, with a large mirror on them, and bluish characters are drawn on the bones underneath, which are spells used for sealing.

Fu Jiang took a closer look and gasped - there were more than one layer of these charms, the old ones had faded away, new ones were added, and then a newer layer was added on top...

These seal spells have been maintained and strengthened from the early Han Dynasty to today!

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☆. Villa in the north of the city (nine)

The eternal fire in the deep mourning hall flickered ominously, reflecting the pale faces of everyone present.

Fu Jiang reviewed the information he knew, and found that there is no family surnamed Yang in the existing sealing family.Either An Yuandao misremembered the ancient Chinese on the bamboo slips, or Lin Jinke misunderstood the meaning of that passage, or...there was such a mysterious family named Yang who hid his whereabouts for some reason and kept sneaking around. Active so far.

An Yuandao came back to his senses, walked to the two unmarked tablets, and carefully held one up to check.

Generally, seal masters like to leave their marks in the spells, so that future generations can recall and remember the achievements of their ancestors.It seems that the Yang family is not immune.

In the lower right corner of the wordless tablet, there was a charming little snake drawn with ink close to the background color, and the letter spit out was quite dark in color, allowing An Yuandao to spot it at a glance.

Lin Jinke came up to take a look, and smiled: "Oh, the evidence, hurry up, put it in the evidence bag, and we will bring some gifts back to the comrades in the Ministry of Justice."

The little comrade who was originally shrunk in the corner found that he could no longer reduce his sense of existence, so he could only hang his head to pick up the two dark-colored cards that looked so weird.

Before bagging, the little comrade, like countless thriller lovers who "feel scary but are curious to death", couldn't help leaning over to take a closer look at this special evidence.

I didn't see anything wrong with it, but I smelled an indescribable smell, which seemed a little familiar, but it was too faint, sometimes unpredictable.

Well... what the hell is it...

"what--"

The little comrade seemed to have remembered something terrible, and the evidence was about to fall to the ground as soon as he let go of his hand. Fortunately, his professional ethics was fair, so he rushed to save them, and caught them before the tablets fell to the ground.

Lin Jinke squinted over and saw that the person he brought out was so cowardly, his serious face was already a little displeased: "What's wrong?"

The little comrade's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he froze in place, sweating coldly. He didn't know whether he was afraid of the ghost in his hand or his boss.

"Report to the team leader! There is blood on these two signs..."

Lin Jinke was taken aback, but before he could react, An Yuandao said calmly: "It's okay, it should be dog blood, used to suppress evil."

Lin Jinke breathed a sigh of relief, but the little comrade almost made another mistake when his legs gave way. Fortunately, a worker next to him supported him.

After taking the evidence, since the police couldn't deal with the two big ghosts because they hadn't reported the situation to their superiors, Lin Jinke wanted to go back first.But Fu Jiang needed to do some follow-up work.

The tablet was used to strengthen the seal, and now it has been taken away. In order to prevent accidents such as the escape of evil spirits, another layer of reinforcement must be added.After all, this villa is not in the wilderness, and if something happens, the consequences will be immeasurable.

Fu Jiang's reinforcement method is very primitive and crude.

The exorcist can create an energy whirlwind by releasing a small amount of stable energy. The eye part of the wind can be used to protect the target or imprison the target; the surrounding area is an invisible "whirlwind" formed by violent energy conflicts. Ordinary people will feel restless and have a rapid heartbeat when they approach, while the approach of spirit ghosts will cause turmoil in the soul and body.

It is not difficult to release the energy whirlwind, which basically belongs to the innate talent skills of every exorcist, but it takes time to build a tight and delicate wind array.

When Fu Jiang stood in front of the coffin and began to make wind gusts, Lin Jinke and the little policeman went up to watch with interest, while An Yuandao found a corner to take a nap in boredom—his experience from childhood told him , taking a wind gust is a boring and long process, let's sleep first.

There really isn't much to look at.

I saw Fu Jiang's arms stretched out flat, exuding delicate white gas from all parts of his body, surrounding each other little by little to form a semicircular cover.

The little policeman looked at it for a while but didn't see any tricks, and was a little afraid of the two Mr. Skeletons of the Han Dynasty in the coffin, so he tangled for a while and then backed away.

This retreat was good, and he hit a wall of flesh solidly. The hair on his back, which was already tense due to tension, suddenly stood on end and his muscles tightened.

The little comrade really wanted to look back, but he was afraid that when he looked back, he would see a ghost. As a result, he just stood there and didn't dare to move, like a mentally retarded person.

The unknown "thing" behind it seems to be approaching, and at this moment, it can already feel its closer and closer breath...

Huh?Wait...it breathes?

The little comrade jumped up and looked back—it was the worker who had just helped him up.

The worker raised his head, showing a pair of shrewd eyes from under the hard hat, and gave him a sly smile, as if he had a sense of accomplishment for his prank.

The little comrade was a little angry, muttered "boring", and followed An Yuandao to find a corner and close his eyes to rest.

When Fu Jiang completed all the construction of the wind gust, there was only the last ray of the sun on the horizon, and the night was approaching.

The group packed up and set off for home.

The workers left in their construction trucks. In two days, if the Judiciary came out with a conclusion, they would still need to finish filling the soil, so there was no rush to recycle some engineering tools.

There is a whole "construction site" outside the 11 villas, and the police simply say that it is a pipeline problem and property renovation.However, it is not known what construction needs the police to supervise.

Fu Jiang and An Yuan took Lin Jinke's bus back to the rented apartment. Both of them did some physical work today. They didn't feel it when they were highly concentrated before. Now that they are back in the familiar environment after leisure, they feel fatigue immediately. Sweeping the whole body.

After a simple wash, the two lay on the bed and said some "little love words before going to bed", and they didn't bother to draw the curtains. Anyway, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, and it is also a scenery.

"Have you ever heard of the sealed family named Yang?" Fu Jiang was still struggling with this matter.

An Yuandao didn't seem to care much, or his mind was elsewhere, so he just replied "I don't know" perfunctorily, and stopped talking.

Seeing that he looked a little tired, Fu Jiang also shut his mouth, swallowed the speculations he had suffocated along the way, and changed the subject.

"Let's buy a house." Fu Jiang's voice was a little soft, as if he was probing.

An Yuandao gave a random "En", and then suddenly reacted, he stood up and stared at him with a "bass", the watery moonlight shone on his thin shoulders, Fu Jiang was half lying in his arms, looking up from the very rare Look at him on the bed from an angle.

"Honey, let's change our positions today."

An Yuandao reacted for another half a second, then grabbed the pillow and threw it on it.

"Tell me clearly! What kind of house to buy!"

Fu Jiang smiled: "After finishing this business, we will have spare money. Let's buy a house." He stretched out his long arms to hold An Yuandao's waist gently and irresistibly, "We must have a home."

Yes, as a human being, one must have a home.

In fact, An Yuandao's mind is very simple, what he thinks about every day is eating, sleeping and playing games, and when encountering things occasionally, he feels sad for the unfortunate experiences of some people who have passed away, and that's fine.

He never thought about buying a house.Maybe he hasn't adapted to his new status as a "social person" from the bottom of his heart, but Fu Jiang has already thought of him.

Fu Jiang always thinks farther and more than him, protecting him all the time, and also arranging the future of the two of them.

An Yuandao looked at the face of the man in front of him, and suddenly felt familiar and unfamiliar - this is no longer the boy who helped him fight, this is a man.

This is his man.

"Okay, I choose the bed."

"Okay, anyway, you lie down and I work."

"Fuck you, bastard!"

"Hey, what were you thinking just now, were you absent-minded?"

"I was wondering if it was possible for those two old ghosts of the Zhou family to be purified."

"What's the result?"

"Forget it, how much blood is on this kind of person's hands, it's not worth sending them into reincarnation."

Fu Jiang laughed out loud, thinking that An Yuandao's arrogant and embarrassed expression at this time was really wonderful.

But he didn't intend to stay with these two evil spirits who were so harmful.

The next day, nothing happened all day long. The two of them woke up in the morning and started to stick to noon. After eating takeaway, they started to stick to the floor from the sofa. In the evening, An Yuandao cut an apple in the kitchen, and put on an apron voluntarily. Deliberately swaying in front of Fu Jiang.

Looking at the entangled shadows of the two of them reflected on the curtain at this moment, An Yuandao thought to himself: "It would be nice to have an exorcist boyfriend, and he is very energetic."

And Fu Jiang also had the same reflection: "It's good to have a psychic boyfriend, sensitive and patient."

On the third day, Lin Jinke took the initiative to contact them, hoping to go to the 11th building again.The police still have some reports to write. Not only do they need to add a few necessary on-site materials, they also need some opinions from professionals like Fu Jiang and the others.

Lin Jinke still drove the bus to pick them up to the scene, and shared the results of yesterday's day's work in the car.

The master of the Zhou family and the eldest young master are the two corpses lying under Building 11 in Crystal Edge at this moment, and the blood on the spirit card is indeed the dog blood that An Yuandao guessed.

The key is the bloody year - if the comrades in Fazheng are not confused, this is a "fresh product" a few months ago.

In this way, Fu Jiang's doubts were confirmed.This is also the reason why the seal has survived from the Han Dynasty to the present.

An Yuandao and Fu Jiang returned to the mourning hall under the garden, intending to find out if there was any information related to the seal master named Yang.

Lin Jinke led yesterday's little policemen to direct the workers to start filling the soil, and planned to tidy up a few irrelevant places first, and start construction from the outside of the house.

The mischievous worker came again today, and when he saw the little policeman, he smiled wickedly again: "Yo, it's you again~"

Lin Jinke raised his eyebrows: "Know?"

The little policeman shook his head violently, the worker smiled, said nothing, and went to work by himself.

In the mourning hall, Fu Jiang and An Yuandao discussed the follow-up.

"It's good to get rid of these two big ghosts earlier, but we won't make any money in this way." An Yuandao became entangled.

Fu Jiang was also a little hesitant. It would be fine if the labor fee for exorcising ghosts was comparable to the agency fee for selling a house. If not, wouldn't they be at a big loss?

But when talking about the surname Yang, Fu Jiang thought of the sealer who hadn't shown up until now.

The day the spirit card was taken away, the seal master must have felt it, but no one has shown up so far, which is not a good sign.

There has always been only one kind of person in this world who is unwilling to show his face even if he knows that his things have been tampered with - people with ghosts in their hearts.

The good news is that the 11 villas finally lost their original evil atmosphere and began to integrate with other surrounding villas.

Fu Jiang and An Yuandao were discussing whether to tell Boss Yang the whole result - they always felt that they would not make much money after getting rid of the ghosts here.

In an unnoticed corner outside the villa, a worker with a hard hat pressed down asked the little policeman with a smile: "Little comrade~ Are you afraid today~"

The little comrade snorted arrogantly and didn't want to talk to him.

The worker shrugged indifferently, took out a flat object from his dirty front pocket, stuffed it into the little comrade's trouser pocket, then looked at the little comrade's surprised and puzzled expression with satisfaction, and leaned over to say something Whisper:

"Help me hand it over to that brat Fu Jiang, I'll run away first~"

☆. Villa in the north of the city (pick up)

The weather seems to turn cold for a moment.

A few days ago, An Yuandao, who was still complaining about why Hou Yi didn't shoot down the last sun, was trembling at the moment when he was blown by the evening wind from early autumn.

Fu Jiang walked slowly beside him, not immediately aware of his lover's condition as usual.He is concentrating on studying a jade pendant in his hand.

The jade pendant looked nothing special, except that the two strands of rope tied to it were a little frayed, and it must have been a few years old.

There is no pattern in the middle of the jade pendant, and it is very round and smooth to the touch.Fu Jiang scraped lightly, but didn't feel anything special.

This jade pendant was given to him by the little policeman earlier, saying that it was handed over by a worker - but he didn't know the origin of this jade pendant at all, and he didn't notice any worker he knew at all.

An Yuandao, who was full from dinner, took Fu Jiang for a walk, and Fu Jiang took this inexplicable jade pendant with him.It's a pity that he researched all the way, but he didn't research anything useful.

It was rare for An Yuandao not to be harassed by Fu Jiang, but he was not used to it.

There are no street lights on this road, and it is terribly dark at night on weekdays. Except for people like them who deal with ghosts all day long, no one else would choose to take a walk here.

But today the whole road is very bright, the watery moonlight pours down, and the uneven stone slabs under the feet emit a silvery soft light, the light is so beautiful that it is unreal, making An Yuandao a little dazed.

The more and more rounded moon just hangs in the air like this, whether it is far or not, it brings out a cold feeling, and it makes people feel lonely after watching it for a long time.

If it weren't for Fu Jiang being nearby, An Yuandao would be thinking wildly again.

At this time, Fu Jiang really didn't understand the jade pendant, so he put it in his pocket and didn't think about it anymore, he put his arms around his lover's waist and leaned forward.

Probably because he sensed the coldness of An Yuandao's fingertips, he simply stuck the whole thing up to encircle him, wrapped his palm around An Yuandao's hand and rubbed it lightly.

Such a simple and delicate act of intimacy made the atmosphere unbelievably good.

Fu Jiang suddenly became restless, adjusted his posture slightly, and deliberately leaned into An Yuandao's ear to whisper.Probably because of some unspeakable dirty thoughts in his heart, Fu Jiang's voice was sexy and deep when he opened his mouth at this moment.

"Let's go to the agency to see the real estate together tomorrow."

An Yuandao was a little moved in his heart, this person was always thinking about buying a house, but he didn't seem to be mentally prepared, so he immediately found a decent excuse to postpone the matter.

"The matter of Crystal Edge is not over yet, let's talk about it after looking at the house for a while."

After being reminded like this, Fu Jiang remembered some doubts in his heart again, couldn't help but say a few more words, and the topic went off track.

"I always thought it was quite a coincidence. Boss Yang's surname is Yang, and the sealed family is also Yang's surname, but we have checked Yang Cheng's personal information, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"There are so many people with the surname Yang in the world, but he, Yang Cheng, is the one who brought up this matter. I don't believe that there is no coincidence. Let's check the eighteenth generation of his ancestors later."

An Yuandao looked a little smug, he already had an idea at a glance, and Fu Jiang could probably guess what he wanted to do.

A psychic medium, who wants to investigate someone's origin and family background, usually does not rely on the Internet or paper media, but by means of the underworld.

For example, go to someone's ancestral grave to catch a ghost to ask something.

But these are things for later, the most troublesome thing right now is how to deal with the two big ghosts of the Zhou family.

If Fu Jiang said, it would be fine if he slapped it away with a palm strike. If the grievances were really so serious that he couldn't solve them, he could rely on magical tools—anyway, there must be something to deal with evil spirits.

But I was afraid that An Yuandao would have an opinion.

Not to mention what these two ghosts did and how much blood was on their hands, just because of their level of evil, they cannot be expected to be purified.

But An Yuandao had a cold war with Fu Jiang because of this a few days ago, and now he doesn't want to be unhappy about it again.

But the facts proved that it was Fu Jiang who cared about it and made chaos, thinking too much.

An Yuandao has been full of sympathy since he was a child, but he has also been influenced by Fu Jiang's handling style since he was a child.These two evil spirits have been in trouble for a long time, and they have countless grievances in their hands. Their desperation is the evil result they deserve. He will not fail to distinguish right from wrong.

"We can use the power of the seal to kill these two bastards on the spot." An Yuandao imitated Fu Jiang's appearance and made a chopping knife.

"Okay, I'll call Team Leader Lin tomorrow to see if there is any problem with him, and I will hand over the remaining two captured brats to you."

"They are driven by the big ghost, and the connection is not broken now. I can only wait until the big ghost is executed, and then I will find a way to purify them... Sigh... I'm sorry..."

"Don't think too much about it. The past can't be changed anymore. They can still enter reincarnation and reincarnate now, which is already a very good result."

The two discussed the arrangements for tomorrow softly, while wandering slowly in the deserted night, they looked no different from ordinary loving couples.

Early the next morning, Lin Jinke's hasty phone call disturbed the two of them's slumber.

"Fu Jiang, we want to settle this matter today, please come here, I may ask you to get rid of the spirit."

This is to be expected: "Got it, you come and pick us up."

Lin Jinke came quickly, and thoughtfully brought breakfast for 2 people - 4 meat buns plus two bags of soy milk.

An Yuandao pointed at Lin Jinke's deep dark circles, and surmised maliciously: "Leader Lin~ I was so ecstatic last night~"

Lin Jinke gave him a blank look, and explained angrily: "Fart! I worked overtime! Damn, I have to go through the procedures step by step and write a lot of novels that look like novels." The same report, luckily Xiao Yang helped me copy some..."

Fu Jiang only felt a "buzz" in his head: "Xiao Yang? Which Xiao Yang?"

Lin Jinke looked at him rather strangely: "Just the little Yang who went down with us a few days ago, which little Yang is there?"

"His surname is also Yang?" Fu Jiang muttered in a low voice, his brows began to wrinkle, not sure if he was thinking too much.

Lin Jinke, who just realized it, turned pale all of a sudden.

Probably because he didn't want any problems among the people he brought out, Lin Jinke immediately called the little policeman who went down with him to the mourning hall.

"What did your ancestors do? Why were they assigned to my group?"

Lin Jinke usually had to be more reserved in front of his subordinates, even when he walked, he had to pose deliberately, but now he couldn't hold back his rage, which shocked the timid little policeman.

The little policeman rubbed the stitches of his trousers nervously, and didn't know what to say for a while, which made Lin Jinke feel even more panicked-"You fucking don't tell me you are an Infernal Affairs!"

The little policeman was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I'm not, I was drawn into the group by lottery."

"..."

After calming down, Lin Jinke probably felt that she had overreacted, so she hurriedly picked up the fox tail that was accidentally exposed, put it in her leather bag and hid it, and smiled awkwardly, saying that she was too nervous and had a bad temper Don't be offended by Yun Yun.

The little policeman was thin-skinned, and blushed up to his neck after such an apology, his head was hidden in the shadow of the brim of his hat, and he dared not come out to see the light at all.

With so many people surnamed Yang popping up all at once, Fu Jiang felt uneasy no matter what he thought, but after seeing Lin Jinke secretly giving himself a look, he didn't get entangled in this matter.

Lin Jinke drove away the little policeman, and was about to go to the mourning hall under the garden of the 11 villas. When she passed by, she lightly rubbed the shoulders of Fu Jiang and An Yuandao, and whispered, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

Ever since, the group returned to that weird mourning hall with their own thoughts.

The police had already taken various photos to collect evidence before, but there was nothing to see at this time, so Fu Jiang started working after walking around.

Because of the seal, Fu Jiang's damage would be weakened if he used the knife directly, so Lin Jinke prepared some broken seal talisman papers in advance.

The broken talisman paper is black all over, take three or four pieces and paste them on the weapon, specially used to target the sealed ghosts.

Fu Jiang randomly pasted a few sheets on the tiger's mouth, and then slapped it on.

When touching the seal, rounds of golden rays of light appeared on the broken seal talisman paper, which lasted for a long time until the palm wind broke through the seal and directly stuck to the face of the big ghost of the Zhou family.

The two big ghosts struggled hoarsely to escape, but because of the seal, they had nowhere to hide.

The ghostly roars and screams spread throughout the room, and even the policemen guarding the cave couldn't bear it. Some of them kept backing away, and some of them drew their guns directly.

No one expected what happened next.

The two sets of bones turned into human shapes, and it was impossible to tell which one was the master of the Zhou family and which was the son of the eldest son of the Zhou family. They were just air masses, gathered there and refused to disperse.

As Fu Jiang's palm with terrifying ghost-killing power got closer and closer to them, the two ghost groups became visibly irritable.

Then--

One of the dumplings swallowed the other.

The thing that swallowed a dumpling became even more terrifying, and purple-black gas strands began to emerge from the entire air cluster—this is a sign that the evil spirit is about to become a demon——

Evil ghosts aggravate their own evil thoughts by devouring other evil ghosts. In the end, they can rely on a strong curse aura to create a pseudo-entity. Of course, that will not look good, so people in the industry are used to calling this phenomenon demonization.

Fu Jiang's palm changed direction at this moment, and slapped the purple-black mass directly.

That thing has just taken shape, although it looks terrifying, it can't make any moths, but when Fu Jiang slapped it, its shrill cry made everyone cover their ears, and there were many ghosts in the group He also started running around, trying to get out of trouble.

Then he heard a "bang", Fu Jiang's heart felt cold, as if he had some bad premonition, he turned his head stiffly to see——

An Yuandao fell behind him, his whole face was bruised and purple.

☆. Villa in the north of the city ([-])

Fu Jiang felt that his head was probably frozen by a big move of "Xiaomei" in a certain online game, and he couldn't give any reaction for a while.

It took about two or three seconds before he realized that his thunderous heartbeat was stuck in his throat. If he had opened his mouth just now, he might have become the first strange person in history whose heart was separated from his body and became famous all over the world.

Lin Jinke was the first to rush up, and did what a policeman should do—check the injuries, call an ambulance, stop Fu Jiang who suddenly went berserk, and protect the scene...

Then An Yuandao was sent to the hospital as quickly as possible - but the remnant soul of the Zhou family ghost rushed into his body at this time, and the mundane high-tech is afraid that it would be difficult to work.

It was normal for Fu Jiang to react from being blank at the very beginning, to running away instantly after passing the pause state, but now he has entered into a situation that makes Lin Jinke feel even more uneasy.

He became very calm, so calm that he knew that An Yuandao would not wake up for a while, so he didn't follow him to the hospital.

"I don't worry about your police sending him there. I have something to do, so I won't follow."

This was the last sentence Fu Jiang left, no emotion could be seen in his tone or expression, only the slight redness in the corners of his eyes revealed his innermost feelings that he tried his best to conceal.

Then, he hailed a taxi, rushed up as fast as he could, and disappeared into the complex city grid with the car.

Lin Jinke looked at the red light of "operation in progress", unable to figure out what was going on in front of her.

He was worried about the little policeman surnamed Yang before, so he simply sent him back to the police station to guard him. He and the other brothers were divided into two groups. in hospital.

All the closing reports and procedures can only be delayed. An Yuandao was injured because of their ineffective protection, and he has no immediate family members. Now that Fu Jiang is missing, they have to take full responsibility.

But Lin Jinke knew very well in his heart that An Yuandao's situation could never be cured through surgery.

He sent text messages to his friends in the industry and several elders in his family, asking if there is a better way to deal with this situation, but he has not received a response yet.

At present, the only one who can place hope is Fu Jiang - I hope he thought of a way and left in a hurry.

Time passed by, and the door of the operating room opened once or twice in a few hours, and the nurses who came out were all in a hurry, rushing to do their own errands, and no one cared about the gang of policemen standing outside the door.

Just when Lin Jinke was getting more and more uneasy, a panting Fu Jiang appeared at the door of the operation area.

Fu Jiang probably got out of the car and ran all the way to the hospital. The sweltering weather made him sweat all over his chest. If it was normal, he would probably take the opportunity to flirt with his young lovers.

It's a pity that people can't see anything now.

Lin Jinke observed Fu Jiang's face - very good, he felt completely calm, even the corners of his eyes returned to normal, An Yuandao was probably saved.

Instead, the question now becomes "how to make the doctor stop the useless operation"...

Fu Jiang couldn't wait any longer, fearing that there would be complications, so he simply slashed open the door of the operating room with a knife and barged in.

He no longer cared about the reactions of the surrounding doctors and nurses, so he rushed over and sprinkled the small bottle of golden liquid in his hand on An Yuandao's lower abdomen.

A group of people in the operating room looked at him in bewilderment. Lin Jinke followed in and gestured to the chief surgeon, signaling them not to intervene for the time being.

After sprinkling things, Fu Jiang stared at An Yuandao's abdomen first, seeing his abdomen gradually condensed into a thin golden shell, and then slowly melted into his stomach, he seemed to be relieved, tense Muscles are relaxed.

Then, he noticed a more important thing - An Yuandao's mother is all fruit at this moment!

Just about to take off his clothes to hide his shame, Lin Jinke stopped him in time when he saw that something was wrong.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, An Yuan said that this is an operation, you should go out as soon as you are done, we are not in a hurry."

After being reminded by Lin Jinke, Fu Jiang's IQ was on the line, and he exited the operating room while coughing in embarrassment.

Lin Jinke couldn't care about those medical staff anymore, she just closed the door of the operating room and communicated with Fu Jiang.

"How? What did you sprinkle just now? Does it work?"

Fu Jiang: "Aren't you a descendant of a great family? You don't even know this?"

Lin Jinke smiled "hehe": "Oh~ it seems that there is no problem~ well, in fact, those old books in my house record the great achievements of my own family, and I don't have the basic knowledge in this circle at all. The material of the utensils is half-knowledgeable, it’s fine now, tell me about it~”

Fu Jiang couldn't calm down at the moment, so he was happy to say something to divert his attention: "It's a kind of potion, nicknamed Snake Assortment, which is formulated with several different snake venoms, and can be used to dispel the bad breath in the body. This time, Yuandao was possessed by an evil spirit that was demonized by a real entity, and the situation is more serious. If there is no such potion, it will be troublesome."

Lin Jinke: "Since there is a potion, why were you so nervous just now? I thought there was no cure..."

Fu Jiang gave him a white look: "Don't be crowed, what the disciples of the family say has its own strength. The specific formula of snake assortment is monopolized by a family. This family lives in seclusion all the year round, and no one knows where they are. This potion is only Deyun Temple sells it occasionally, if I didn’t buy it today, I might have to wait for a few months.”

Lin Jinke had heard a little about this Deyun Temple.

On the surface it was a temple, but in fact it was a sales office for high-level instruments and rare materials—the only high-end sales office in S City that was on the surface.

Fu Jiang was lucky this time, otherwise An Yuandao would have been tossed by that wisp of soul for a month, and he probably wouldn't even have a human form.

Thanks to the blessing of the snake, An Yuandao quickly recovered his mind and his body functions began to function normally.

Seeing that he was all right, all the doctors and nurses angrily dropped the equipment in their hands and slammed the door, chanting "Hey, how angry!"

Fu Jiang didn't care about them, and broke into the operating room regardless of the little nurse's obstruction.

There are several nurses in the room tidying up