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Chapter 135 - Borrowing Blood

The atmosphere became even more awkward after the meal.

I'm a little sorry I'm here.

The key point was that Duan Chengfeng only asked me to find Sang Lan, but didn't say why he wanted to find her.

Seeing that I was in a difficult situation, Zhao Qi cleared his throat and said:

"The reason we came here to disturb you is actually to find Sang Lan to help the police."

"Huh?"

Sang Lan was startled, "What do you need my help for?"

Zhao Qi looked at me and said, "Something has happened to the prison of Siping, a criminal has committed suicide …"

He looked at me, clearly not knowing what else to say.

I gritted my teeth and said to Sang Lan:

"Duan Chengfeng asked me to come find you. That criminal is very evil … Duan Chengfeng asked me to look for you for help. "

He had thought that she would ask him why he was looking for him, but he didn't expect that she would nod her head absentmindedly, "Oh, then I'll go with you after we finish our meal."

Sang Lan's father asked hesitantly: "Lan Lan is just an ordinary student, how can she help?"

Without waiting for me to speak, Sang Lan said:

"Dad, don't ask anymore. Xu Huo helped my aunt and me so many times, it's only right that I help him."

Pan Ying also said: "Uncle, don't worry, I will go with Lan Lan and take care of her."

After eating, I went downstairs. When I said that I would send Pan Ying home first, she pretended to be deaf and went back into the car, leaning on Sang Lan's shoulder with her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

I was too confused to be angry with her, so I took her with me.

Arriving at the Siping Prison Hospital, I asked Ning Zhongwei where his corpse was.

Ning Zhongwei said, he then ordered his men to carry the corpses to the miscellaneous room behind the hospital, as the crematorium had already sent the coffins over.

After a while, Dou Dabao arrived in my old broken car.

Ning Zhongwei led us through the backyard and arrived at the last few bungalows.

"This used to be the hospital's boiler room, the nurses' room, the ambulance driver's lounge. After the new clinic building was built, it was used as a clutter house. "

He led us into one of the rooms. Pan Ying and Sang Lan couldn't help but shiver when they saw the cart covered with the white cloth sheet's corpse.

I apologetically said to Sang Lan:

"This shouldn't have anything to do with you. It's just Duan Chengfeng … I don't know why he asked me to call you. I'll send you back. "

Without waiting for Sang Lan to speak, Pan Ying impatiently waved her hand, "You're just a man, why are you behaving like this? Since you came and told us to go back, you're treating us like monkeys!"

"Who allowed you to follow me?" I rolled my eyes in anger and pulled the sheet off the body.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The two women cried out at the same time, their faces turning pale.

I sighed, and got Zhao Qi to help me carry the corpse into the crystal coffin.

Dou Dabao looked at the corpse as if he was looking at a ghost, opened his eyes wide and said:

"His toenails are so long, and his laughter is so scary. He's going to swindle a corpse!"

I said, "It's not just a corpse. He used an evil trick to turn himself into an evil spirit."

Hearing me tell the whole story about Wang Yu, their reactions were all different.

Sang Lan tightly knitted her brows, while Pan Ying scolded him in a low voice.

Dou Dabao frowned his eyebrows and said, "He committed suicide this morning, and didn't even get to reach number 7. How could he turn into a malicious spirit?"

"When he was helping out in the kitchen of the prison, he must have mixed his blood with the food and fed it to the prisoners who were serving their sentences. Furthermore, before he died, he placed an evil curse on his soul, and after he died, he absorbed the evil Qi and baleful qi of the criminals, causing his soul to turn into an evil spirit for a short period of time. "

"Borrowing the murderous aura from a living person?" Dou Dabao was stunned.

I nodded my head, "Although I don't understand diabolism, I have heard of this evil technique called Blood Food Lend Demon. If he did this, not only would his soul absorb the infernal energy, but his corpse would also absorb a portion of it. The yin and yang alternate at the time of passing, and the corpse will be faked. Once you absorb the baleful spirit and the corpse fuse together, you will become a corpse devil. "

"Corpse Evil!"

Dou Dabao's eyes widened in fear, "I heard Master say that not only is the corpse devil's strength incredibly strong, ordinary talisman paper tools can't hurt it either. Furthermore, the corpse devil can drink the blood of living people, the more blood it drinks, the stronger its magic power would be."

"That's right, so what we need to do is to stop Wang Yu's soul from returning to his body, and then completely eliminate him."

I asked, "Is everything ready?"

"Everyone is here." Dou Dabao put down his backpack and took out everything inside one by one.

"Mo Dou, Cinnabar, Yellow Paper, Male Blood, Black Dog Blood... This is a child urinating... "

Pan Ying lowered her head and looked at the two plastic pails, then asked with a sidelong glance: "Are you sure that this pail is really a child's urine?"

Dou Dabao rolled his eyes and said: "How can you be so careless in this kind of thing? It took me a long time to get these things. "

Seeing that Sang Lan was in a daze, I opened my mouth, but did not know what to say.

"Work!" I gritted my teeth, picked up the inkpot, and poured in some chicken blood and some black dog blood.

"Can Mo Dou really deal with ghosts and zombies?" Pan Ying asked curiously.

"You don't understand. Carpenters have three treasures: an axe, an ink-bucket, and five feet. Among them, Mo Dou the best 13, because it is used for the main beam, has the natural righteous energy. Not to mention the blood of a chicken and the blood of a black dog, even if it's ordinary ink, a normal little ghost would still be able to drink it with a flick. " Dou Dabao earnestly explained to her.

I covered the crystal coffin with the lid and got Dou Dabao to help me.

The crimson red bullet struck the transparent coffin lid, and the corpse inside looked even more eerie and bizarre.

After playing well with the ink, I dipped the brush in the cinnabar mixed with chicken blood and began to draw talismans on the yellow paper.

Sang Lan walked over and asked softly: "What do you need me to do?"

I was startled, then looked up at her and laughed dryly twice, "I really don't know what Duan Chengfeng wanted you to do here."

Sang Lan bit her lips and muttered: "Xu Huo, I feel that something's wrong with me recently."

"What's wrong?"

"I can't explain it. It's just that I feel that … Every morning I get up so tired, it's like I haven't slept at all. "

"Your body is not for fun, hurry up and go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow."

Sang Lan replied with a "Okay" and suddenly asked, "What's your girlfriend doing?"

"Heh heh, you've met Xu Jie before."

Sang Lan replied "Oh" and did not say another word.

After drawing the talisman, I let out a long breath and looked at my watch. It was already 6 PM.

After going to the hospital cafeteria to eat dinner, I told Ning Zhongwei to bring some people to the front to guard. Don't let anyone come to the back until dawn.

When I saw Pan Ying walking around Dou Dabao, I frowned and let her follow Ning Zhongwei to the front.

This idiot's ears seemed to have a function of blocking, blocking my words.

Dou Dabao looked at me, then stood up and handed over a few small plastic bags that were filled with black dog blood to her. "It's good for you to stay and help. Remember, when you're in a critical situation, throw this' explosive 'at the damn thing to ensure your safety. "

As the time passed minute by minute, it was getting closer and closer to eleven o'clock. I took out the mahogany nail and gave it to Zhao Qi.

He turned around and said to Sang Lan: "You unlucky bastard, you aren't of any use even when dealing with this guy, just don't get three steps away from me and it'll be fine."

Sang Lan laughed, swept her hair and said: "I seem to be quite unlucky."

"No problem, it will be fine." I winked at her and teased, "Although I'm only a semi-exorcist, my clients have never been disappointed."

"Bam!"

Just as he finished his sentence, a muffled sound came from the corner.

Sang Lan trembled in fear and instinctively hid behind me.

Dou Dabao, Zhao Qi, and I looked at each other and at the crystal coffin in the corner at the same time.

A chill went down my spine when I saw the situation.

Wang Yu's corpse had actually turned sideways, his sunken forehead stuck tightly onto the transparent coffin cover. Through the coffin cover which was wrapped in lines of ink, he stared at me with a resentful smile!

"Fuck you!"

Dou Dabao cursed, then took out the red altar cloth from his bag and walked over, shaking the lid on the crystal coffin.

Turning around, I saw that Sang Lan was so scared that her entire body was trembling.

What exactly did Duan Chengfeng want her to do?

She was timid to begin with, so wouldn't she be frightened if he sent her here …

I had just raised my wrist to look at my watch when the overhead fluorescent light flashed twice and went out.

"Da Bao, Captain Zhao, light the wax!" I said loudly. In the darkness, I took two steps forward and pulled Sang Lan's hand, and stuffed a handful of bamboo knife into her hand. "Don't be afraid, follow me."

"I know …" Sang Lan whispered.

In the next second, I felt a pair of arms hugging me tightly …