Wang Guangmao crawled up from the water all wet.
Under the moonlight, its entire body exuded a large amount of black malevolence, which looked very penetrating.
If an ordinary person saw such a weird scene, they would be scared to death.
My sister sat on the shore of the artificial lake, put her feet into the water, and kept kicking around.
For a moment, water splashed everywhere.
This scene seemed normal to me because I could see my sister's presence.
But Wang Strawberry can't see it.
Wang Guangmao's eyes widened, he pointed to the spot where the water splashed, and asked me in a low voice: "Xiao Fei, what did you do?"
I shrugged: "No."
It smacked its lips and said, "Something's wrong. I can see under the water. There's nothing else under the water. Why does the water move by itself..."
I interrupted it: "Okay, let's go."
After saying that, I turned around and left.
Wang Guangguo quickly followed and said with a smile: "Xiao Fei, you seem to be in a bad mood."
I said calmly: "It's okay, I'm not very happy anyway."
After all, I almost died that night, so it's hard for me to be happy now.
Especially when I saw Yu Dehua's perverted side, I felt like eating a fly.
I shudder when I think of Yu Dehua tearing off Li Ying's scalp and skin.
What makes Yu Dehua so cruel?
Who is this guy?
What has this guy been through?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I felt.
Those investigators died unjustly.
Especially their corpses piled together reminded me of the corpses of my family members that were also piled together thirteen years ago...
At this time, I had an idea in my heart, which was to kill Yu Dehua.
There is no doubt that Yu Dehua is a villain, and he is also a heinous villain.
My sister’s words not long ago reminded me: “Do you feel that the ax in Yu Dehua’s hand looks familiar?”
Since my sister said that, it proves that my sister has seen the axe.
Yu Dehua's ax is different from ordinary axes and has a strange shape.
When people feel familiar with something, it means they must have seen it before.
Memories don't lie.
The brain doesn't lie either.
I'm thinking that I need to find an opportunity to investigate this old bastard Yu Dehua.
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Back in that parking lot, I drove my Lamborghini home.
Wang Guangmao was sitting in the passenger seat and looked particularly excited.
My sister looked a little worried and sat on the roof of the car, saying nothing the whole way.
When I got home, because my master was at home, Wang Guangguo was too sensible to enter the house. Instead, he said he would go and play with other little ghosts nearby.
I didn’t say much. I went home, took a shower, and then returned to the room to start treating the wounds on my abdomen.
Since I left school, the wounds on my abdomen have always been so painful.
At this time, the wound on the abdomen was leaking tissue fluid.
I wiped it with a cotton swab first and was about to apply the medicine when my sister walked in through the wall.
"I'll come." My sister said calmly.
I wondered: "Can you really make my wound scab over quickly?"
I still remember clearly what my sister said that night, but I thought she was joking.
You know, I lost a piece of meat in my abdomen.
If you want a scab to form on this kind of injury, you have to apply medicine first, then wrap it with gauze and wait for two or three days.
If you are in poor physical condition, or your body's recovery ability is not good, it will be difficult for scabs to form within four or five days.
My sister directly stretched out her hand and pressed on my wound: "Be patient!"
A sharp stabbing pain rose from my abdomen.
I could only grit my teeth and remain silent.
My sister murmured: "The wound is quite deep. If you go deeper, it will hit your intestines."
The next second, I clearly felt the pain disappearing.
Looking down, I saw a faint white light overflowing from my sister's fingertips and then blending into the wound.
The wound also becomes smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then scabs.
Five minutes later, the wound was only the size of a pimple.
My sister was already sweating profusely, her face was pale, and her body began to tremble.
She whispered: "It took me a lot of mental energy. If I were stronger, I could cure your minor injury in an instant. Grandma has been away from home these days, otherwise let grandma give it to you If it’s cured, it’ll be quick.”
My mouth was half open, I was so shocked. At this moment, all I wanted to say was, holy shit, this is simply a medical miracle!
However, I am uneducated, so I can make my way into the world with just one word.
My sister whispered: "I have to go back to the spiritual world to rest."
Before I could react, my sister disappeared out of thin air.
This is the second time in my memory that my sister needs a break.
Last time, he lent me his ability the day before yesterday to fight against a big grudge.
This time it was to treat my wounds.
In my impression, when Master was not at home, my sister often sat on the sofa and played AAA masterpieces with her PS5 in her arms. Sometimes she could play continuously for ten days and a half. I never saw her say she was tired, nor did I see her say that she was tired. She was listless.
It can be seen that the ability is consumed very slowly when my sister uses it herself, but if she lends it to me or uses it on me, it will be consumed very quickly.
Now the wound on my abdomen is just a small pimple, no medicine is needed at all, and there is no pain at all.
I looked at it carefully and couldn't help but sigh that my sister is really powerful. Even if such a big wound turned out like this, there was no scar at all.
Lying on the bed, I closed my eyes and started to sleep.
I have long been tired from this continuous running around.
Especially when I was woken up by Yu Dehua on the phone early in the morning, I couldn't sleep well.
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Drowsily, I fell into sleep.
I dreamed that I was back in Sanhe Village, in front of my own house.
The iron gate in the front yard of the old house was painted with new paint, and couplets were pasted on both sides.
The yard is clean and free of weeds.
Grandma was sitting in the yard peeling peanuts, and my sister was sitting aside eating them.
My sister is still seven years old, wearing braids and a floral cotton-padded jacket.
The plum blossoms in the yard are in bloom, the roof is covered with a layer of white snow, and there are ice picks on the eaves.
There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone.
I pushed open the iron gate and entered the yard.
Grandma greeted me with a smile on her face: "Jianfei, bring a stool out, let's bask in the sun together, and chat with grandma."
In the sun, grandma and sister both have shadows.
Sometimes I know that I am dreaming, but I don’t want to destroy the beauty of the dream.
I nodded: "Okay grandma."
Walking into the main room, grandpa was sitting at the table reading a book, with a cigarette in his hand.
I was about to speak when the sound of my parents quarreling came from the bedroom next to me.
The father's voice was loud: "Yu Dehua is not testing Xiao Fei at all, he wants to kill our Xiao Fei!"
Mother whispered: "I know you are angry now, but you can't go! Don't forget, the Supernatural Bureau has something that can deal with Xiao Fei."
