He Si pulled the woman and moved her slowly, targeting the bathrobe thrown on the massage chair by the pool.
"Brother, whoever invites you to a table, please be polite and I'll treat you to two tables in return."
I didn't say anything, I just pointed the gun at him.
"They are all seafarers. You should have heard that I, He Si, always say the same thing. Take my table and I will ensure that you have a good meal. If you want to go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, the travel expenses will be covered for you!"
He moved to the edge of the pool and reached out to grab the bathrobe on the chair.
This is a very normal action.
Unless you have exhibitionism, normal people will instinctively choose to wear clothes first.
But how could someone like He Si react like an ordinary person?
I took a step back slightly and turned sideways.
He Si successfully grabbed the bathrobe, didn't put it on himself, but threw it towards me.
The lights suddenly flickered and the room became dim and uncertain.
He Si disappeared like a ghost.
I immediately turned around and ran towards the door.
The next moment, He Si appeared behind and to my left, raising his hand and throwing something.
But this shot was touching. It landed far away from me, and it was nailed to my shadow drawn out by the shaking light.
It was an ordinary-looking iron nail with some mottled rust on it.
I stumbled, but returned to normal the next moment and ran out of the private room smoothly.
As soon as I came out of the private room, I ran a few steps and immediately turned into the adjacent private room.
This is a small package with no pool or sauna, just an empty massage table.
The whole room was in full view, and there was no hiding place at all.
I jumped up, hooked my body through the gap in the wall decoration, and hid above the door.
Chaotic and rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor, followed by screams and curses one after another.
After a short while, the private room door was pushed open heavily.
Two young men broke in, both shirtless, wearing jeans and sneakers, carrying iron rods and watermelon knives in their hands, full of murderous intent.
The two of them did not come in. They only glanced at the door to confirm that no one was in the room, and then left.
I stuck it to the wall and didn't move.
After about a minute, two more people came in and looked around.
This was repeated three times before no one came.
I took off my work clothes, took off my disguise, and walked out of the private room.
There were many people standing in the corridor, including technicians and guests, all wearing bathrobes and towels, looking around in shock.
I don’t know how many people will be left with a psychological shadow.
I pretended to be frightened, hurriedly went downstairs, left the bathing city, and took the bus back to Dahe Village.
It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.
I didn't turn on the light either. I changed the incense first, then lit the candle and stood next to the incense burner.
Standing in front of the candle, under the flickering candlelight, there was a faint shadow of a nail in the long shadow.
It was nailed to my left thigh.
I rolled up my trouser legs and saw an inconspicuous bruise on the corresponding location.
It looked as if it had been accidentally hit.
This is called Yin Sha Nail, a real killing technique.
Don't hit people directly, just hit the shadow, and the corresponding parts will rot and die.
The necrotic area will expand rapidly within a month. After thirty days, the medicine will be ineffective and death will be inevitable.
I poured a small dish of small pot, lit it with a candle, dipped my fingers into the fire wine, and drew circles clockwise around the bruise. At the same time, I silently recited the general solution in my heart. After reciting the incantation, I quickly pressed with two fingers. On either side of the bruise.
Then a stream of black blood spurted out and fell on the nail shadow on the ground.
I immediately picked up the incense stick and poked it at the spot where the blood was spurting.
Amidst the sizzling sound, a stream of green smoke rose from the skin, carrying an unsettling corpse odor.
When I removed the incense head, the bruise disappeared, leaving only a small circular burn scar.
It takes at least three months for the scar to fully grow.
And until the scar is completely healed, the effect of the evil nail will be completely eliminated.
In fact, I have a self-protection method, and this kind of superficial magic can't hurt me at all.
But if I hadn't experienced it myself once, I wouldn't have been able to fully understand what kind of technique He Si used.
Many spells look similar, but are actually very different. If you don't understand them, you can't hide them from the experts.
I put the incense back into the incense burner and squatted down with the candle to take a closer look.
The jet of black blood formed a nail shape on the ground.
I measured the length of the nail shape, carefully dripped wax oil on it, then simply washed it and went directly to bed.
I slept until four o'clock, got up on time to do morning lessons, and ate the breakfast brought by Bao Yuqin. Then I went out and bought a box of iron nails and an aluminum lunch box according to the measured size. When I came back, I drew talismans and burned ashes to make talismans. water, mixed with some fertilizer, soaked the iron nails in an aluminum lunch box, took them to the back of the house, and buried them in the location where the basement was originally dug.
Although the corpse cauldron has been dismantled, the basement has been completely filled, and the ghosts have been driven away after I sacrificed them, after all, many people have died in this place, and the sinister and deadly energy has seeped into the soil. dissipate.
During this period, no matter what is planted on this piece of land, it will not survive, but it is excellent for worshiping Yin evil nails.
With my method, it only takes three days to refine Yin Sha nails that are not inferior to He Si.
As soon as I finished my work, I received a call from Zhang Baoshan, saying that there was a scene that he wanted me to take a look at and asked me to clean up. He would pick me up right away.
Now that I have a consultant certificate, these things are inevitable.
I was mentally prepared and readily agreed.
Not long after, Zhang Baoshan drove the old Jetta to the gate of the hospital.
"There was a case in a hotel in Laodao District. Something was wrong at the scene. Their director and Lao Bao were comrades in arms. Knowing that we hired a capable consultant, we asked Lao Bao for help. Lao Bao said that this trip was considered a business trip. , I will calculate the business trip expenses separately for you."
"What's wrong with the scene?"
"You can see for yourself when you get there. They didn't go into details, so I can't ask too many questions. Today I'm just responsible for being the driver to pick you up and drop you off, and I don't care about anything else. Last time when we were photographing the Flower Gang across districts, Lao Bao and I were left behind. The boss complained. , if I do it again, I will be transferred to the traffic police team to manage traffic."
"Isn't that great, fat guy? Isn't it a hundred times better than dealing with dead people every day?"
Zhang Baoshan didn't say anything, and I didn't ask any questions, so I changed the subject and said, "How are you doing with the clues about the Paihua Gang?"
"I heard from Lao Bao that the progress is going very fast. We have already sent it to the ministry for study. If nothing goes wrong, we will most likely use this as an excuse to launch a special attack and try to wipe out everyone in this line."
"Qian Mian Hu arrived in Jincheng only ten years ago. The person in charge here was a flower girl named Hua Yan Zhang. Because of something inexplicable, he died, and it was Qian Mian Hu's turn to come to Jincheng."
"Qian Mian Hu never explained this matter. Now that everyone is dead, this line may not be traceable."
"The Earth Immortal Society controls the rivers and lakes of Jincheng. If they want to start a business in Jincheng and make a fortune, they must first worship an immortal master. You may consider starting from this angle to investigate."
"Do you know which immortal from the Earthly Immortal Society Qian Mian Hu worships?"
"It should be Ge Xiu."
"Ge Xiu? The one who claims to be able to make elixirs and teach people immortality? Speaking of which, something happened last night that had something to do with him. A killer came to kill his right-hand man He Si. He Si escaped with his life. Jie is planning to take revenge, and there have been a few fights on Jincheng Road recently."
When talking about this, Zhang Baoshan completely treated it as if I didn't know He Si.
It’s as if that investigation report had never been handed over to me.
