MTL - Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits-Chapter 214 The third day

I shook my head in confusion. Bayi ??? Chinese website? W? W? W. 81ＺW. COM Yesterday I did not have any of the feelings that Zhu Xuan said.

"No way." Zhu Xuan sighed. "So after having dinner tonight, the two of us will take turns guarding the old lady, and we must ensure her safety."

I nodded, thinking the same way in my heart.

"it is good."

So after having dinner with Mr. Yang, we offered to take care of the old woman and asked Mr. Yang to return to the room early to rest.

In this way, Zhu Xuan and I stayed in the old woman's room to take care of her. The old woman was obviously more stable after drinking the medicine, and I even felt that as long as we kept it like this, she would wake up safely in the next morning.

However, good wishes are only wishes after all. Even if Zhu Xuan and I were staring at the old woman so intently, by midnight, she still had an accident.

Without any sign, the old woman's face suddenly became difficult to look, and then her expression began to scream, and her mouth began to scream.

"Zhuxuan!" I jumped from my chair, and Zhuxuan immediately woke up and ran to the old woman's bed.

"Poisoned, quickly, Gu Yu, go and get my baggage!" Zhu Xuan shouted.

"Okay!" I didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately ran out of the room to get Zhuxuan's baggage. I heard Zhu Xuan whispering to the old woman, "It doesn't matter, hold on, you must hold on!"

I took the bag of Zhuxuan as fast as possible. However, when I rushed into the room, Zhu Xuan had stood upright and lowered her head, and the old woman was lying on the bed, her body was stiff, and her expression was stiffened on her face.

Zhu Xuan shook his head and said gently, "No. It's dead."

"How is this ..." I mumbled, lowered my bag and walked to the bed.

But in the blink of an eye, such a big living person died under our eyelids. An indignation surged from the bottom of my heart, but before I could do it, I noticed that Zhu Xuan's hand on the side was tightly clenched into a fist.

"If I catch the culprit, I swear, I will definitely crush him to pieces." Zhu Xuan said coldly.

Mr. Yang heard the commotion quickly ran over from the house, and then it was a repeat of yesterday. I couldn't bear to see the couple parting again, walked out of the room and took a deep breath of the cold air at night.

What the **** is going on?

I sat in the yard, staring blankly at the stars and staring blankly, leaving only a sadness in my heart.

Human life is so fragile. Even if Zhu Xuan and I are desperately protecting her, she still dies in front of us.

It's almost like a maggot, and can be killed by anything casually. And because of this, it further aroused my hatred of the killer.

Regardless of whether the killer is a human or a monster, it is easy to deprive an innocent life, as Zhu Xuan said, it should be broken by corpses.

However, even if I hate it, now I can only grit my teeth in my heart. Because it is impossible to find out who the killer is.

When I fell into this inexplicable confusion, a crisp sound at my feet surprised me. Looking down, it seems that something kicked on my toes.

I bent down and picked it up from under the table, and it turned out to be a ceramic bowl.

bowl? Why in such a place? And how does this bowl look familiar?

At the same time, I smelled an uncomfortable stench from the ceramic bowl.

Could it be that ...

By the way, if that's the case, everything makes sense!

I immediately got up from the stool. You have to tell Zhuxuan about it.

However, just as I was thinking about it, a drowsiness suddenly struck me. I was crippled at my feet, couldn't stand firmly, and sat back on the stool.

Not good ... so sleepy. Totally irresistible sleepiness.

So I fell asleep.

Unsurprisingly, the next day, I was awakened by the cold wind outside. As soon as I opened my eyes, I sneezed three times.

It's good this time, so if I go on, I won't be tortured by this reincarnation first, but I will be frozen to death by the cold wind outside.

By the way, Zhuxuan.

Looking aside, it was no surprise that Zhu Xuan was lying beside me, obviously awakened by my sneeze and looking at me unhappyly.

I whispered, "You won't catch a cold, please be content."

Zhuxuan stood up from the ground, patted her clothes, and frowned. "Surely you are back here again?"

I took out my phone and glanced at the date. That's right, December 23.

"However, although it is back to the beginning of the day, it is not a complete harvest." Zhu Xuan smiled with a brazen expression on her face. "At least after yesterday's time, I already have a suspect."

When I heard Zhu Xuan say this, I suddenly remembered what happened last night.

"I have it too!" I said immediately.

"Oh?" Zhu Xuan asked with interest. "Who is it?"

I looked at Zhuxuan and said only two words, "... soup bowl."

As soon as Zhu Xuan's eyes lighted, I immediately understood that he and I suspected were the same person.

Just then, the door of Mr. Yang's house opened. Like yesterday, Mr. Yang poked his head out of it.

"Ah, aren't you the little brother who came a few days ago? Come in and sit in, come in. This is your friend, please come in!"

This time I didn't wait for Zhu Xuan to say anything, so I walked ahead.

"I am his friend, but at the same time he is a Taoist master whom he invited to exorcise demons. I foresee a disaster in your house and came here to help. Is your wife a strange disease? Shizheng is bedridden, can't drip? "

Mr. Yang opened his mouth wide and nodded dullly. So I reached out a hand to him.

"Take a piece of ink and paper, and let me draw spells and stick them on all sides of the room.

Zhu Xuan snickered aside, and Mr. Yang fetched a pen and ink pad shortly afterwards. I drew two strokes casually with a more scribbled stroke than the previous two, and gave it to Mr. Yang.

The old gentleman looked for a long time with ghost-like symbols and just interrupted him as soon as he wanted to speak.

"Don't look, it's an apple." I said resolutely.

The old gentleman looked at me and was speechless.

"What are you still doing?" I urged. "Hurry up and paste the charms."

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Yang picked up the paper and ran to the back room to post a sign.

Zhu Xuan seemed to be stunned for a long time, and finally laughed, "Hahaha ... Gu Yu, awesome, I have already said that you have the talent to be a **** stick."