Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 132 Investigate the black third child
I'm afraid I have to be beaten!
Whose funeral shop didn't secretly open a store in a corner with a bad location? When did it dare to publicize so much, hoping that others would not die?
Lai Hongbao's brain must have been kicked by a donkey!
Sure enough, the people around just left after recording the short video, and Lai Hongbao struggled for a long time, but no one entered the store.

Ye Feng walked over with a dark face, and Lai Hongbao also smiled when he saw him, saying why Daoist Ye was free to come here today.

Ye Feng pointed to Minghunling and said, what kind of plane are you flying?
"It's not that the store's efficiency is not good, I think it's a sales strategy!" He smiled embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry to have disturbed Ye Daochang."

I'm afraid this person is not a joke!
Ye Feng was helpless, and after explaining that he must control Yin Qi, he thought about it and said, Daoist Ye, have you found the black third son?
Ye Feng was surprised, he didn't seem to have mentioned that the black third child was still alive, right?
"Recently, I feel that there is a new force of black magic in Binhai City. As you know, we white wizards are more sensitive to this aspect." Lai Hongbao explained.

When Ye Feng heard it, there is a door!

"Then do you know where the black witchcraft forces are?"

"This... I don't know yet, but I'm sure it's hidden in Binhai City." Lai Hongbao said convincingly, "And the black witchcraft feels very familiar to me, very much like the handwriting of my senior brother Hei Laosan." .

Although he is dead, judging from Ye Daochang's words, did he use some method to escape the eyes and ears of the underworld? "

I have to say that Lai Hongbao's guess was very accurate, Ye Feng nodded and said that if you have news, you must tell me.

At the same time, Ye Feng pointed his fingers on Lai Hongbao's forehead and searched his three souls and seven souls. There was no trace of evil methods, so he ruled out the suspicion that he is the third child.

Now Ye Feng, no one dared to believe it easily.

After returning to Xia's villa, all the girls came back, including Fatty.

Sure enough, it was the same as Ye Feng's guess. Basically, something happened and the phone couldn't be connected.

"In the next seven days, if you can't leave this villa, don't go out for a walk. Anyone outside who has social relations with you may be demoted. You must be careful in everything." Ye Feng instructed.

Everyone nodded. At this time, Ye Feng received a call from Qin Feiyi, saying that Lin Xiaoyu was rescued in the hospital and she wanted to see you.

When Ye Feng arrived at the hospital, Lin Xiaoyu was wrapped up like a mummy, with a needle in his arm.

Although she walked through the gate of hell once, the knife wound on her body was not particularly serious. After her soul stabilized and medical treatment was performed, she could speak normally.

After seeing Ye Feng, Lin Xiaoyu blushed instantly and said, thank you, little rascal.

Although many avenues of heaven and earth will be forgotten after her soul returns, she clearly remembers one thing: she was snatched back from the ghost by Ye Feng.

He is willing to fight Yinsi for himself, such feelings make Lin Xiaoyu very useful, and he also feels guilty.

"It's just what I should do." Ye Feng smiled, "Don't talk about ghosts, even if King Yama comes and arrests people under my nose, I have to bite him off!"

"Then... what if I'm not the one who was arrested? Will you still go all out?" Lin Xiaoyu asked expectantly.

"It's not you, how do I know if the dead person is really dead!" Ye Feng replied naturally.

This piece of wood!Lin Xiaoyu's face instantly turned livid.

Not even a nice word to say!
"By the way, I need you to check one thing for me." Ye Feng said, "Can you help me get a copy of all the materials on the record of Hei Lao San?"

"What are you talking about!" Lin Xiaoyu has no good voice now, "I'm already like this, how can I help you find out!"

"You are the captain of the criminal police!"

"You..." Lin Xiaoyu was angry, and pointed to Qin Feiyi who was standing aside, "Let him check for you!"

"Well, that's fine." Ye Feng actually agreed just like that, and then Qin Feiyi took him back to the police station.

"Wood! Big wood!" Lin Xiaoyu patted the bed angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Now she gradually understood why her grandfather said that Ye Feng was her real son.

If it wasn't for him, I'd probably be dead by now...

"This is all the information about Hei Laosan." Qin Feiyi handed a file to Ye Feng, "This kid is easy to check. His previous name was Li Ergou, but he changed his name to Hei Laosan later. Hei's surname is Hei Laosan. At present, there is only this one in the archives of Binhai City."

Ye Feng flipped through the document, everything looked ordinary, but Ye Feng noticed one thing, this black youngest had lived in Qingmu Mental Hospital for two years before his death.

He was then successfully discharged from the hospital, where he died the following year.

There is no more valuable information in the remaining files.

"This kid is still mentally ill?" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, Qin Feiyi shook his head, saying that you have to investigate this matter yourself, and I will send you the location of Qingmu Mental Hospital.

The location of this hospital is very remote, at the foot of a mountain called Cyanwood Mountain around Binhai City, it took Ye Feng nearly four hours to drive there, and he also walked a lot of mountain roads.

Is this a mental hospital or a prison cell...

But after thinking about it, part of the responsibility of a mental hospital is not to let mental patients harm the crowd, and the location of this hospital should also be based on such considerations.

It was dark at this time, and only the doctor on duty was left in the mental hospital. With the police certificate from Qin Feiyi, Ye Feng successfully sneaked in from the security guard.

After entering, Ye Feng felt no different from the usual hospital, there was no Yin Qi, and there was no evil smell.

The surrounding mountains are also flat, not a place of geomantic omen, but not a place of extreme shade, so it should be useless.

Ye Feng wandered around the yard for four or five times, and now he couldn't let go of any clues, and only after confirming that there was no problem here did he enter the interior of the hospital.

Only the lights in the duty room were still on. After Ye Feng walked over, he saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

"Uh, hello... who are you?" The man was a little surprised, and even picked up the chili water on the table defensively.

Ye Feng's face was full of black lines, it must be that too few people entered the mental hospital at night, he regarded himself as a mental patient who escaped.

After expressing his purpose, the doctor put down the chili water and said sorry, I'm a little nervous.

"Could you help me get the treatment file of Hei Lao San now? It's urgent."

"Uh... this is fine, but can you go with me..." The middle-aged man looked very timid, "There were originally two doctors on duty today, but the doctor's wife fell ill, so It's just me.

After you check it out today, can you not leave..."

The middle-aged doctor felt that his request was a bit abrupt, but he couldn't help it, he was really scared.

"That's no problem. Anyway, it will take some time to check the files. The most important thing is, I also want to know about Hei Lao San with you."

Ye Feng nodded, and the middle-aged man let out a long sigh of relief, thanking Mr. Ye.

The two walked to the archives room together, and now he had a strong impression of Ye Feng, and he didn't hide anything from Ye Feng.

"Hei Lao San is a mental hospital that was reported by neighbors. When he first came in, he was very normal and calm, and he was even able to argue with us, but after a while, he seemed to be a different person." Doctor Nian spoke slowly, and at the same time walked to the door of the file room.

"Eh? It's strange. Could it be that Xiao Zhang in the file room didn't lock the door today? Where did the lock go?" the middle-aged doctor asked strangely.

"Forget it, I won't waste your Mr. Ye's time. I will report this negligence to him tomorrow." The middle-aged doctor smiled apologetically, then opened the door and led Ye Feng in.

"Where did I say just now? Oh, yes, later we found out that this black boy has very serious paranoia and schizophrenia. If he gets sick, he will be completely like another person, and he will keep talking. Talking about lowering the head, controlling and other godly words.

Later, after being diagnosed, he stayed in our mental hospital for two years, passed the mental test for a while, and was successfully discharged from the hospital.

Mr. Ye, you go there, I'll go here, there are too many files here, it's better for us to search separately. "

Turning on the lights in the file room reassured the middle-aged doctor a lot. Although it was a mental hospital, it was still a place he was familiar with, and his fear was eliminated a lot.

Ye Feng nodded and searched from the filing cabinet in the east, while the doctor went to the filing cabinet in the west, with many filing shelves in between.

"Mr. Ye, I found..." Just as he finished speaking, Ye Feng suddenly heard a "bang", followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground.

He hurried over, only to find a man squatting on the ground smilingly looking at the bloody middle-aged male doctor, with a dilapidated lock still clutching in his right hand.

The file bag in the middle-aged male doctor's hand fell off, and a few pieces of paper came out of it, and the man was stuffing it into his mouth with a smile...

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ye Feng poked his finger at the man's throat to force him to vomit, and at the same time put away all the remaining files on the ground.

Some shredded paper mixed with saliva spit out from his mouth. Ye Feng saw that it was almost there, and made the mentally ill faint with a knife.

Using stellar energy to detect, there is no trace of lowering the head. It seems that the mental patient sneaked out of the ward by himself, removed the lock of the file room and ambush here.

This made Ye Feng feel a little relieved, at least it could prove that the black third child still didn't fully control his actions.

First move the middle-aged male doctor back to the duty room to find gauze for simple hemostasis, and after calling 120, Ye Feng sat next to him and carefully looked at the file of the black third child in the mental hospital...

(End of this chapter)