I dug the grave of the God of War

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Wu Luoyang lowered his head and saw that his clothes were always casual.

The white-bearded old man raised his hand to signal them to sit down.

Then the old man introduced himself and found out that his surname was Qin, and he was Qin Yingzhu's grandfather.

Mr. Qin said that when he was young, he made many friends while traveling around. Master Wu Leiting was one of them, and Master Wu Leiting also helped him. However, he had not been to Citong City for many years, so it was not surprising that Wu Luoyang did not recognize him.

Taoyuan Town and Citong City are separated by more than 200 kilometers, which is not that far for young people who can drive. However, it is still far away for Mr. Qin who is elderly and has difficulty walking. What's more, since Qin Yingzhu's father had an accident in the mountains. , the coffin shop at home also needs someone to look after it.

"What do you want from Yingzhu?"

Mr. Qin asked, poured tea for Wu Luoyang and Du Su Rui, and said, "Yingzhu went out to deliver the coffin this morning. He should be back soon."

"Grandpa, that's it."

Du Surui told Mr. Qin their purpose of coming to Taoyuan Town, and asked him about the nightmares that plagued the villagers in the hospital.

"Well, I also find it strange that the villagers are haunted by nightmares."

Qin Bo was thoughtful and told him what he knew bluntly, "I know this old lady. Her husband went to the mountains with me to guard her when he was young, so I know a little about her. Although she usually It's frugal, but it won't harm anyone. The poisoning of the entire village this time is too outrageous. In my opinion, it's probably because of a ghost."

Ghosts are obsessed with the mind, harming people, creating resentment, and promoting the breeding and crazy growth of evil thoughts.

Isn't this one of the despicable methods used by the Dark Lord to create and collect resentment?

Wu Luoyang frowned slightly.

"Luoyang, Su Rui, the specific situation of the villagers' collective poisoning incident is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface."

Mr. Qin lowered his tone and spoke again, suggesting that Wu Luoyang and Du Su Rui go to the hospital to check the situation first: "In my opinion, if you want to investigate the matter clearly, you still have to start from the hospital. Most of the villagers who have been poisoned are still there. At the hospital in town.”

"Okay, Grandpa."

Wu Luoyang nodded and accepted Mr. Qin's proposal.

"Master, I'm back."

While the three of them were talking, Qin Yingzhu happened to come back.

The convertible green pickup truck was parked in the parking space designated by the curb at the door. The black leather shoes were shining on the floor. Qin Yingzhu, wearing red tights and a black leather jacket with fluffy hair on his head, jumped out of the driving position.

When he entered the room and saw Du Surui and Wu Luoyang, the smile on Qin Yingzhu's face became even more charming. He put one hand on his waist, crossed his legs and swung his hips in what he thought was a handsome pose.

"Hey, rare visitors! What brought you two to the coffin shop?"

Glancing at Qin Yingzhu who was posing, Du Surui touched his cold arm and felt goosebumps all over his body.

Answer: "Gusts of gloomy wind."

Wu Luoyang on the side corrected him and gave two words——

evil wind!

puff--

Qin Yingzhu laughed out loud.

These two really have no sense of humor at all.

Mr. Qin, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair and drinking tea, pretended not to have seen this scene. His eyes were slightly lowered and he was sipping the tea in the tea cup attentively.

"Why do you suddenly think of looking for me?"

Qin Yingzhu twisted his waist and walked over with cat steps.

Du Surui's eyes stayed on his bright red tights. He did not answer Qin Yingzhu's question, but asked with a serious face: "Brother Qin, if you are wearing red to deliver the coffin, you are not afraid of the master holding a broom." Will you drive him out?"

"how could be?"

Qin Yingzhu sat next to Mr. Qin, reached out and took the hot tea handed over by Mr. Qin, brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

He said, "The color red wards off evil spirits. Others wear red on the inside, but I only wear it on the outside. Everyone in the family understands this."

Du Surui opened her mouth and swallowed back the words that came to her lips. Wu Luoyang rolled his eyes silently and couldn't help but mutter...

"You look like a superman outside, but you are a super ghost."

Qin Yingzhu heard Wu Luoyang's words, smiled disapprovingly, and asked, "What were you talking about to grandpa just now?"

Du Surui briefly told him about the nightmares the villagers in Taoyuan Town were having and about going to the hospital.

"What are you waiting for?"

Qin Yingzhu immediately stood up from the stool, "Go to the hospital now, and I will go there with you."

Wu Luoyang and Du Surui looked at each other and nodded towards Qin Yingzhu.

"Master!"

Qin Yingzhu knelt down in front of Mr. Qin and spoke to him loudly, "I go to the town hospital with Brother Du and Junior Sister Luoyang. You wait in the shop. I will come back later to cook dinner for you!"

Mr. Qin didn't say anything, he just nodded lightly towards Qin Yingzhu, raised his hand and waved for them to go back quickly.

The three of them left the coffin shop and took Du Surui's car.

We arrived at the town hospital in a few minutes.

Qin Yingzhu led Du Surui from Wu Luoyang inside, and occasionally he didn't forget to say hello to someone he met.

The hospital wards were overcrowded. Most of the patients treated in the three-story town hospital were poisoned villagers. Even the corridors had extra mobile beds.

Qin Yingzhu took Du Surui and Wu Luoyang around the wards upstairs and downstairs in the entire hospital. As he walked, he said: "Usually there are almost no patients in the town hospital. This time it was all because of the rat poison poisoning incident, so the villagers had no choice. Don’t stay and get an IV drip.”

As he spoke, he led the two of them down to the basement morgue.

Du Surui looked around.

There was not even a single person in the dark passage corridor. The small white light on the wall was still broken and flickered every once in a while, adding a lot of weird atmosphere.

Du Surui didn't notice any death aura here, which could also mean that there had been no fatalities among the poisoned villagers admitted to this hospital in recent days.

Then he looked at Wu Luoyang beside him and asked, "What about you? What did you find?"

"I didn't feel any strong evil spirits either."

Wu Luoyang returns.

After a pause, she added: "However, the resentment on the faces of the villagers spilled out in large quantities, and it was very unusual that the evil spirit on their bodies could not be felt."

"did you mean?"

Du Surui and Qin Yingzhu asked questions at the same time.

I once heard Master Wu Leiting mention that people with evil intentions will use an evil technique to lock evil spirits in the meridians of the body without being noticed.

Wu Luoyang guessed, "I just observed the faces of the villagers. They were full of resentment, but there was no trace of evil spirit. Someone must have cast a spell on them."

"Is there a way to break it?"

Qin Yingzhu asked.

Then he remembered another thing, "No wonder the toxins in the villagers' bodies cannot be eliminated even after being given intravenous drips. They must be trapped in the meridians and cannot be discharged."

"what happened?"

Wu Luoyang asked him to elaborate.

According to Qin Yingzhu, hospitalized villagers must be given intravenous drips day and night to dilute the toxins in their bodies. Even if some patients clearly meet the standard after being diluted and tested for toxins the day before, villagers will inexplicably develop symptoms of poisoning the next night. .

After such repeated tossing, the poisoned villagers' mood gradually collapsed, and the resentment in their hearts continued to increase day by day, often losing their temper at the medical staff.

The method of trapping qi.

Du Surui's eyes moved slightly.

When he was a child, he heard his master Du Hongyuan mention that his master knew this kind of Taoism. At that time, he was still young and thought it was a powerful Taoism.