Your knowledge is too taboo

Standing at the entrance of the hospital, Chen Qing first saw Lu Mingcheng leaning against the car, smoking a cigarette.

The light of the sparks lit up his face, making his expression look extremely pale in the darkness, like the smoke rings he blew out.

It was obvious that Lu Mingcheng was definitely not in a good mood at the moment.

Chen Qing pursed his lips and walked to Lu Mingcheng's car.

His movement alerted his friend who was thinking. Lu Mingcheng subconsciously put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can next to him: "...Why are you in the hospital?"

He looked Chen Qing up and down and looked at his clothes curiously.

Chen Qing, on the other hand, said calmly: "It's nothing, there's something wrong with my body."

"It's okay now. The discharge procedures have been completed."

In the final analysis, it is just excessive blood loss, not a serious illness, just take care of yourself.

ALS cannot be cured, and blood loss does not require treatment, so Chen Qing left naturally.

After he finished speaking, he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, what happened? I couldn't explain it on the phone. What scared you so much that you contacted me in the middle of the night, and even drove here to pick me up?"

As soon as he said these words, Lu Mingcheng's attention was successfully diverted from Chen Qing's hospitalization: "It's a very complicated matter, just... tsk."

He scratched his hair a little irritably, and finally said: "Get in the car first, it's cold outside, and you won't catch a cold until you get out of the hospital."

After leaving these words, he opened the car door and sat directly in.

Chen Qing also got into the car together.

In the car, Lu Mingcheng described in detail what he encountered today.

"After I said goodbye to you, didn't I go back home?"

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Lu Mingcheng said: "There was nothing at first, so I packed up and went to sleep. But in the middle of the night, something suddenly happened."

At this point, his expression looked a little pale, and his hand holding the steering wheel was slightly harder.

After thinking about his words, Lu Mingcheng finally spoke with difficulty: "In the middle of the night, I was woken up by a knock on the door. I originally thought someone was causing trouble for me, so I got up and looked at the cat's eye. As a result, I didn't see anything in the cat's eye. When I arrived, I only saw a package lying on the ground.”

"The package was sealed tightly, and there was no sender on it. I don't know who sent it. And I also remember that I haven't bought express delivery recently, not to mention that it is impossible for express delivery to be delivered to the door in the middle of the night."

Hearing this, Chen Qing turned around and said, "So, you opened that package?"

Lu Mingcheng nodded somewhat dullly.

Through the rearview mirror, Chen Qing could see the...fear in his friend's eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he continued to ask Lu Mingcheng: "So, is the package sent by Xu Xiangyang?"

After hearing Chen Qing's question, Lu Mingcheng subconsciously gritted his teeth.

His eyes clearly became frightened, as if the question mentioned by Chen Qing reminded him of some terrible scenes.

On the empty street with only their car alone, Lu Mingcheng's voice was slightly trembling: "Yes, he sent it."

"Inside the package was a postcard with Xu Xiangyang's name written on it. In addition to the postcard, Xu Xiangyang also put something of his own inside..."

Your own stuff?

Chen Qing couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

He always felt that Lu Mingcheng's tone and what Xu Xiangyang put in the package scared him.

as expected.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Lu Mingcheng's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "He put his right hand in the package!"

"That's the right hand that was cut off, and it's still bloody!"

Chen Qing was shocked when he heard this: "Xu Xiangyang's... right hand?!"

That madman actually put part of his own body in the package? !

After telling this incident, Lu Mingcheng obviously felt better: "Yes, I remember his right hand very clearly. I dealt with him at the time and happened to see a symbol tattooed on his right wrist. , I was particularly impressed.”

"The right hand in the package was exactly the same as the symbol on Xu Xiangyang's wrist. And the handwriting on the postcard also completely matched Xu Xiangyang's. I looked up what he had written before and compared it one by one to confirm that it was normal."

Lu Mingcheng: "Although I don't rule out someone imitating him, but... I think someone who can cut off a hand and sign his name is definitely inseparable from Xu Xiangyang."

indeed.

Chen Qing nodded slightly.

Regardless of whether the hand belonged to Xu Xiangyang or not, at least the fact that it took so much trouble to send it to Lu Mingcheng proved that the owner of the hand was definitely closely related to Xu Xiangyang.

But Chen Qing didn't understand one thing.

"That guy Xu Xiangyang, why did he send his hand to you?"

Chen Qing frowned: "Does he want to send his hand to your house to pawn?"

Lu Mingcheng shook his head: "I don't know either."

“But I looked at that postcard and it had a lot of people’s names on it.”

He coughed: "I counted, there are about forty or fifty. Among them, my name ranks the thirtieth."

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Mingcheng finally said: "And I saw your name on it!"

my name?

After hearing this, Chen Qing couldn't help but glance at Lu Mingcheng in surprise.

"...Are you sure?" he asked.

Lu Mingcheng nodded firmly: "That's right. Your name is the last one, and it has three characters above and below it. You are the only one with two characters, which is very prominent."

After receiving a positive answer, Chen Qing subconsciously grabbed the handlebar.

In the postcard sent by that guy Xu Xiangyang, besides Lu Mingcheng, there was also his own name?

but why?

I had almost forgotten this person before. If Lu Mingcheng hadn't mentioned it today, maybe I wouldn't be able to remember him for the rest of my life...

Um?

As if remembering something, Chen Qing suddenly raised his head.

"Wait..." he muttered.

Are you ranked...last?

A thought flashed through his mind.

Could it be that it was because he talked about Xu Xiangyang's name with Lu Mingcheng today that he was included in that postcard? ?

If Chen Qing had thought this speculation was too nonsense before.

But now, after seeing the ancient mirror and flames with his own eyes, Chen Qing has more concerns in his heart.

He fully realized that the world was not as peaceful as it appeared.

There is some abnormal power that has been hidden under the daily routine.

Perhaps Xu Xiangyang's name is also a "trigger" similar to the copying of gold coins. After saying this name, Chen Qing's name was imprinted on the postcard.

"But it's not necessarily true. Maybe someone is watching us. After hearing us say Xu Xiangyang's name, he gave us his severed hand."

After calming down, Chen Qing's eyes were dark: "But no matter what."

I have been involved in this matter.

No matter who is staring at him, or what supernatural power is at work.

Chen Qingdu must solve it.

"It seems that after the investigation of Xu Xiangyang is completed, the speed at Gu Jing will speed up."

Chen Qing thought in his mind: "I must prepare some offensive taboo objects, or control some kind of power."

Clearly, the real world is not safe either.

Before he can truly recover, he needs to eliminate as many potential risk factors as possible.

"Take me to see it first."

Turning around, Chen Qing said to Lu Mingcheng.

"I want to see those things first. If they really have anything to do with me, I have to check them carefully."