Chapter 577

In modern society, the flow of information is very fast.

Yan Bai soon received the news about the hospital.

For Wei Su Ran's sarcoma, he has different views in his mind.

"It's not even, it's coming back."

He rubbed his temples with some headache, and clapped his hands to the little black who was lying on the windowsill, lazily basking in the sun.

Xiaohei raised his eyes and glanced at him with a slight disdain. He called out "meow meow" twice and jumped up to him.

"Well, I'll buy you a little yellow croaker when I come back."

"Meow -"

slag man, only when he needs other people's efforts, can he give up bleeding.

Yan Bai raised his hand and scratched its back neck.

"I'm not scum. I just have a bad memory."

Xiao Hei raised his paw, his tail stood up, and his paw was on his arm.

Strength control is just good, only pain, no trace left.

Yan Bai chuckled and scratched his back neck. He picked up his schoolbag and left.

Xiaohei is not happy in his body, until the car is quiet.

After they got on the bus, the driver's eyes fell on Xiao Hei from the rearview mirror from time to time. Finally, he couldn't hold back. He asked, "classmate, what kind of cat are you? It's a bit of an evil eye to look at. "

Yan Bai chuckled, "why do you say that?"

Hong Kong City has a long history. In today's rapid development, it still retains some of its own ancient culture.

The driver is about 50 years old, which is a time for thinking.

"The ancients used to say that black cats are psychic. It's hard to say something."

Yan Bai lowered his eyes, little black looked up, bared his teeth and called out to him. Even if he didn't understand, he could feel his unhappiness.

Yan Bai mouth corner smile slightly deep a minute, "it is very good, won't invite the cat to tease the dog."

Little black beard trembled. If his expression was put on his face, he would blow his beard and stare.

The driver looked at the boy in the back seat, and sighed silently.

Black cat is a symbol of bad luck, if too close, will also bring their own misfortune.

He picked up the speed unconsciously and didn't speak for the rest of the journey.

All the way to peace.

After getting out of the car, Yan Bai patted Xiao Hei on the forehead.

Xiaohei knows it clearly, turns over and climbs over from his shoulder, opens the schoolbag chain by himself, and gets into the schoolbag to hide well.

Yan Bai stood quietly until there was no movement on his back. Then he raised his feet and called Jiang Heng, walking towards the hospital.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Heng looked at the visitors with doubts on his face.

When Yan Bai left, although he didn't make it clear, he also said that he would no longer be in charge of the case.

"You didn't get the call from above?"

Jiang Heng frowns and shakes his head slightly impatiently.

"Tell me what you have."

"This case, from this moment on, is mine. You can either cooperate or quit. "

"What?"

Jiang Heng and Lei are surprised to say the same thing.

Tired of the body, let them feel that their brain may also have problems, this will even appear auditory hallucinations.

Yan Bai's faint smile did not disperse, gently nodded: "you did not hear wrong."

The wrinkles in Jiang Heng's eyebrows are like mountain peaks, and the whole body is full of breath, which makes him more impatient and irritable.

"I remember you said you were not a public officer."

"I'm a non staff member. The personnel there has my establishment. I just sealed the file because I wanted to read

Jiang Heng raised his hand and kneaded his own temple. He had no language for a moment.

The special case handling group is really special enough.

Yan Bai has no intention to explain more. He looks at the door of the ward.

"What's going on inside?"

The sound insulation of the ward was good. After listening carefully, Yan Bai could distinguish several mourning sobs.

Jiang Heng shakes his head.

"Wei Jing didn't believe what we said. His identity prevents us from acting rashly. Lei actually tried out, and he was very secretive about the words Tang Qianqian. There's a problem, but they don't talk, and we can't continue to investigate. "

After a long time, Tang Qianqian's body has now become a handful of ashes, there is no place to start.

Tang Hu's confession could not be used because he was a relative.

"What can you do?"

"Wait."

Yan Bai slightly shriveled mouth, eyes did not have too much look.

Jiang Heng only felt that the back of his head suddenly jumped, and he felt that he wanted to faint.

The indifferent look of the man in front of him gave Jiang Heng a cold and piercing feeling, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. Even if he is standing in his own right now, he is just like the horizon, unreal and untouchable.Yan Bai did not know the other side's inner drama.

He raised his hand and patted his schoolbag. Xiao Hei motioned and got out of it.

They were stunned at the black cat that suddenly appeared on his shoulder.

"Pets are not allowed in the hospital."

Yan Bai nodded to show that he knew, but did not give them redundant eyes.

He gently nodded his little black forehead: "do you know how to do it?"

Xiaohei "meow" a, kick his foot, turn around to run away.

Jiang Heng did not know whether he was too tired to hallucinate. The sound of the cat's bark sounded very intolerant, and even seemed to have a little complaint.

He looked at a jump, disappeared in a flash of cat shadow, stupefied for a long time before faltering.

"The cat..."

"You don't say when Wei Su ran checks, there is a sarcoma in the body?"

Jiang hengmu nodded.

"I asked Xiao Hei to see the situation. Do you know the doctor's conclusion? "

When three people exchange, Wei Jing in the ward also got the situation of Wei house.

When they left, they did not move anything in the house. The picture of "original ecology" makes Wei Jing sweat on his back.

The burnt altar, like a fire, burned on his heart.

Hardly thinking, he got up and rushed out of the ward.

"Bang --"

the sudden sound of opening the door interrupted the communication between the people outside the door, and all the eyes of the door suddenly fell on the person at the door.

Wei Jing's cheek jumped, slightly embarrassed to pull the corners of his mouth, trying to smile, but some of the muscles on his face were uncontrollable. In other people's eyes, it was a puff.

Yan Bai was a little worried. He would faint and quickly walked to his side. He raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Wei Jing suddenly felt a gust of wind swept over his body, and suddenly felt refreshed.

In his heart for a while, he looked at Yan Bai's eyes and hid some exploration.

Young people are beautiful, but their bearing is extraordinary.

"May I ask your excellency..."

Yan Bai politely smiles, "Yan Bai. Special case processing unit. "

Wei Jing listen to words, the corner of the eye is not conscious of a draw, eyes color changes, the wind and cloud in the brain, after a few seconds of silence, the voice dropped a few minutes.

"Can you save my son?"

The doctor's diagnosis, and Wei Su ran, is basically equivalent to the death penalty.

Wei Jing's former position made him more aware of the meaning of the seven words "special case handling group" than ordinary people.

Yan Bai shakes his head.

"Mr. Wei is a man of understanding. It should be understood what it means to pay for each other. The debts we owe must be paid back. "

Wei Jing was flustered.

"You..."

Yan Bai stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "how much blood has been used to bury the truth? How much blood is needed to return it at this time."

The soul of ghost cultivation can't be his own masterpiece.

When Yan Bai saw Wei Jing, he understood.

Tang Qianqian's soul was arrested, and ghost Xiu exchanged his life for his soul to suppress the evil spirit. All of them came from one person.

Wei Su Ran has such a father. He can be free in foreign countries. Maybe he can live a long life. Unfortunately, if you don't die, you won't die.

Wei Jing's face sank, his eyes were staring like a copper bell. Yin Nu looked at the man in front of him: "what do you mean?"

Yan Bai raises his hand and points Wei Jing's shoulder.

"The world only knows that there are three fires in life, the sky fire on the head and the life fire on the left and right shoulders. Light life, shoulder fire weak, easy to attract ghosts and gods. The fire's out, the ghost. But I don't know, there is another way to control the ghost after the fire is extinguished. I don't know what kind of contract Mr. Wei signed. "

The light words like chatting, like torpedoes, explode in the ears of the people in the field.

Too much impact, let Jiang Heng feel that he is probably really tired, illusion one after another.

Lei unexpectedly jumped in his heart and took a step forward a little uncontrollably. However, as if he suddenly thought of something, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Heng's hand and retreated a step backward.

Wei Jing's face is as black as ink. He looks at the people in front of him. His eyes are straight. There are some murders in the dark.

The air condenses into ice in an instant, and time seems to stop at this moment, silent and windless, and space freezes.

"Ah --"

suddenly, Wei Jing chuckled, like a hammer breaking the ice on the lake.

Jiang Heng and Lei Jing are excited, and their nerves are locked unconsciously. They look at the people in front of them for a moment.

"Little friend, do you know a lot?"

Yan Bai smiles modestly.

"Not as good as Mr. Wei."

Wei Jing's face was clearly smiling, but it was chilly, and the temperature around him dropped, which made him shiver.

"Oh, really? How about you staying first? "

"It depends on what Mr. Wei thinks."Karma needs to be paid back, and no one else can intervene.

The altar in Wei house was set up by Wei Jing, and the old one was used by Wei Jing. Just, fear Wei Jing himself did not expect, the old man will reverse, in the back of him once.

Yan Bai guessed that Wei Su Ran's soul was the key to the ghost contract.

Wei Jing shoulder of the baby spirit, I do not know where to come from, also do not know what to do with the baby spirit.

Although he had doubts, Yan Bai did not want to investigate.

He is a ghost catcher. If he meets a ghost, he will catch it.

"Meow --"

the shrill cry of a cat, like a thunderbolt from the blue, suddenly turns the space into two pieces.

Wei Jing ear a pain, not from frown, slightly squint, and then open, feel around everything seems to be different.

The wind blows like ghosts.

His mind thump, the memory in the mind, such as the general backward of time, will pull him away.

In his ear was the roar of ghosts, accompanied by the shrill cry of the baby, tearing his nerves. His feet were unsteady, and he kept retreating, staggering and almost falling.

"Mom, mom..."

There is only one mother in the mind of the unborn infant.

Wei Jing signed a contract with Ying Ling is not surprised.

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