Chapter 1367

Style: Girl Author: Outside ShanhaiguanWords: 1287Update Time: 24/01/18 04:56:50
"What's going on?" Ye Ning asked.

Seeing that Ye Ning finally got interested, Chen Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

In her heart, as long as Ye Ning takes action, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

"Recently, the town has been plagued by monsters. Many people fell into coma for no reason. When they woke up, their health became very poor, as if they were seriously ill. Now the whole town is in panic."

Chen Shu looked a little solemn.

Then she glanced at Nan Tian and Kuangren He and said, "I first asked Senior Nan Tian to solve this matter. As a result, Senior Nan Tian was repulsed and almost injured. Senior He also took action, but he couldn't defeat that thing either."

"What is it?" Ye Ning asked unexpectedly.

"I don't know. It looks like a monster, but it also looks like a human being. It's a very scary thing." Chen Shu said.

Nan Tian wanted to speak but stopped.

"Just tell me if you have anything." Ye Ning glanced at Nan Tian.

Nan Tian hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I feel that the aura on that thing is a bit familiar, much like an acquaintance."

"Who?" Ye Ning raised an eyebrow.

"Beiming." Nan Tian said.

Ye Ning was surprised.

Bei Ming, the saint of the Xuanwu clan.

Her entire clan was wiped out, and she buried the entire clan alone.

Ye Ning couldn't believe it.

Bei Ming is very kind, and he is not even willing to doubt his own people. How could such a person come out to harm ordinary people.

"No, if it's Bei Ming, you should know him." Ye Ning frowned.

Nan Tian had a strange expression and said, "Boss, you'll know when you see her. She looks a little different now, and you may not even recognize her."

Ye Ning frowned slightly, it seemed that something was really wrong with Beiming.

Since it was Beiming's matter, Ye Ning would naturally not ignore it. No matter what her reasons were, she could not be allowed to continue harming others.

At this time, Chen Shu's cell phone rang again.

She answered the phone and quickly hung up.

"An accident happened again. Another family member fell into coma for no reason." Chen Shu said.

"Go and have a look."

Ye Ning said.

The two left.

They came to an old community, and the door of the unit was already crowded with people.

Everyone is worried and making various speculations.

There was intense uneasiness on everyone's faces.

People often fall into coma for no reason. This kind of thing has happened more than once. Rumors are spreading throughout the town, making some atheists unable to help but murmur in their hearts.

Some residents asked, and Chen Shu's team members patiently explained.

But from the looks of them, they can barely hold on anymore.

Even if they tried their best to explain that it was not a demon or something, no one believed it.

The most important thing is that they themselves don't believe it.

When they saw Ye Ning and Chen Shu coming, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got out of the way.

"The goddess is here, please explain to us what is going on?" Someone recognized Chen Shu and shouted loudly.

Chen Shu was very calm. She said in a deep voice: "I don't know the reason for this incident, but I think it is man-made. Where are the ghosts and gods in the world? In order to find out the reason, I invited Doctor Ye from the small town to come over and help find out the reason. I believe everyone knows Doctor Ye."

"It is he who raises the dead to life, to the flesh and bones of the dead."

"Oh my God, it's really Dr. Ye. Why are we investigating any other cases? Dr. Ye, please help us see the doctor. How do you think I can treat my kidney deficiency?"

"Doctor Ye, the hemorrhoids I have had for many years have recurred. Please take a look at them for me."

"Mr. Ye, handling cases is the responsibility of the detectives. Please help me take a look at my body. I've been walking a little lately, my eyes are a little dark, and I'm out of breath all the time. Am I sick?"

Ye Ning glanced at him and said calmly: "You have done too much craft work, just control it."

The man who asked the question suddenly looked embarrassed, turned around and left.

"What about me? How many more years do I have to live?"

An old man squeezed over and asked expectantly.