Author: Jane Qiu Se

Wang Hao smiled indifferently.

"Just now, I asked you to enter the illusion of my manufacturing. Everything you experienced was the truth of the first deceased."

"Is this ability give you those blue pupils?"

Zhang Qian asked calmly.

After experiencing the scene just now, she would not go to too many questions.

Such weird things have happened, and Wang Hao's strange eyes are normal. It is normal to have unusual abilities.

Wang Hao laughed and said nothing, and did not explain too much to Zhang Qian, but just smiled evil.

"Go, go in and stroll around, this is just the beginning, you will naturally be clear?"

Wang Hao was unwilling to talk about it, Zhang Qian could only keep up. But thinking of this strange and strange everything, she was unwilling to get involved in the two nurses next to it.

"You wait in the car, just go in with him."

Zhang Qian ordered the two male caregivers on the side.

The two male caregivers nodded in consent and agreed, and they were afraid that Zhang Qian was regretful and hurried into the car.

Today, this night market street looks so strange, and the two died in strangely. They didn't want to follow the muddy water to avoid being infected with some unclean things.

Zhang Qian followed Wang Hao to enter the night market street behind Wang Hao.

The two walked in a while, and soon came to a garbage station in the night market street.

Zhang Qian stopped, watching the yellow warning line that was pulled up in front, the isolated garbage station, and the sound was solemn.

"This is the second deceased, where the tramp committed poisonous potion to commit suicide."

"People in the relevant departments have to tell you the specific situation of this second deceased?"

"That's not, but on the way, I have a message, please ask me a friend who works over there to help me check it secretly. She also sent a copy of the specific information of the second deceased

My mobile phone. "

"The second deceased, a tramp of identity, his real name Fang Yan, 37 years old this year, no work record, no criminal record, no asset records, which belongs to the typical three -free person in the society.

Or pick up trash as a living. "

Zhang Qian said the information obtained.

"Really? Is your friend reliable? The information of the check is not accurate?"

Wang Hao's weird asked.

"Of course, she works there, belongs to internal staff, and we are a good girlfriend for more than ten years. She will definitely not lie to me." Zhang Qian vowed.

"She won't lie to you, but there are something, far from the surface that look so simple."

"What do you mean? I have no patience to guess dumb me, you have something to say, don't turn around."

Zhang Qian's heart began to fire.

Wang Hao's concealment, and that mystery made her disturbing.

The whole person is like a fog, which makes people can't help but explore. However, for the doctor in the heart, the unknown mystery of the patient means that it is out of control and represents danger.

Wang Hao did not fight with Zhang Qian's tongue, but just looked around.

"Did you see it? This night market street is a well -shaped shape, with two streets in horizontal and vertical, and this garbage station is just in the middle of the well."

"Is there any problem with this? Like such a well -shaped street, the garbage station is located in the middle, which is convenient for people in the four streets to pour garbage, and the layout is very reasonable."

"You are right, but from the Taoist perspective of yin and yang and the five elements, this position is called the 'yin position'."

Wang Hao's tone was serious.

"Is there anything special about the Yin position?"

Zhang Qian asked.

"Water belongs to Yin, and this night market street is in the shape of a well. The middle of the well is the well. The water is stored in the well. Doesn't it mean that the Yin energy is very heavy? If a homeless man is in the well and is wrapped in the extremely heavy Yin energy, he will naturally

There is no way to escape."

"Is this how he died?"

"What I'm telling you is just the reason why he was killed. As for the way he died, you might as well know it by experiencing it yourself."

Wang Hao smiled charmingly and said this.

After saying that, he turned around to face Zhang Qian, staring straight at her with his eyes, wanting to pull her into the illusion and let her experience the way of death of a tramp.

Zhang Qian waved his hand and pushed him away.

"Let me tell you, I don't like your approach very much. Please try another way to make me understand."

"Hiss, hiss..."

As soon as Zhang Qian finished speaking, the same roar as before suddenly sounded in her ears again.

"Are you still coming?"

Zhang Qian thought it was Wang Hao repeating his old tricks and asked coldly.

Wang Hao took a step back.

"This time it has nothing to do with me."

"Then this..."

Before Zhang Qian could finish her words, a biting chill suddenly rose around her body.

Then a powerful yin energy hit her with lightning speed.

Zhang Qian's pupils tightened, and she instinctively felt a hint of danger.

But the next second, she was stunned...

No, a scene that should have made her cry appeared!

The sudden Yin Qi twisted and transformed into her deceased grandfather in an instant, standing in front of her with a kind smile.

Her grandfather's name was Zhang Tianzheng, and he was very famous among Taoist priests throughout China during his lifetime.

Zhang Qian was raised by her grandfather. In her memory, her grandfather was just an ordinary little old man. The difference was that he would disappear for a while, and each time he came back, he would become a little thinner. As she

As we age, we disappear more and more frequently.

Later, her grandfather asked her parents to pick her up, as if she had no time to take care of her anymore.

However, not long after she left, her grandfather passed away. She did not see her grandfather for the last time, and when she returned to her hometown, she only saw his body.

She will never forget the last scene when she saw her grandfather's body. The 50-year-old grandfather was like a withered skeleton, with no flesh and blood, and was only wrapped in a layer of skin.

Looking at her grandfather who suddenly appeared in front of her, Zhang Qian's eyes began to become wet unconsciously.

"Qianqian, be good, don't cry, and follow grandpa. Grandpa will take you home."

Zhang Tianzheng reached out his right hand, lovingly touched the melon seeds on her little head, and spoke in her ear with an extremely doting voice.

Zhang Qian wanted to resist, but then she discovered that she seemed to be possessed. Instead of resisting her grandfather's doting, she desperately wanted to cooperate with him and not be willful in front of him.

She was very sure that her mind was very clear at this time, and she also understood that her grandfather had passed away long ago, and the person in front of her definitely did not exist in reality.

But here's the problem.

She simply couldn't resist this sudden pampering from her grandfather.

Just when Zhang Qian was about to get lost in this feeling, Wang Hao standing over there moved.

He put his hands on his chest, formed a strange seal, and muttered silently.

"The heavens and the earth are informed, the Taoist law is natural, the five elements of the yin and yang, no broken or immortal, illness!"

The spell was stopped, and Wang Hao aimed at Zhang Tianzheng's right palm and sent a loud drink.

"break!"

"Om ..."

With his loud sound, a harsh buzzing sounded.

Zhang Tianzheng, who was still standing in front of Zhang Qian just now, was immediately fried, and quickly dissipated in the air.

"Huhuhoo ..."

At this time, Zhang Qian breathed a fresh air in a large mouth, so that she felt that her body was relaxed, and the whole person was much more comfortable. There was no longer a sense of unwillingness to be unwilling, but it could not resist.
Chapter completed!