"You...who are you!"
This inexplicable phone call made me instantly nervous.
Why would she use the third child's phone number to call me? Could it be that the third child didn't disappear, but was just captured by her?
But I still can't figure it out. The third child is not bad and disappeared in Wangjiacun. How could he get into the hands of this woman?
At this time, the voice on the other end of the phone rang again.
"When do you have time to come out and meet me?" After that, she added, "Take the spirit beside you with you."
I was shocked.
The spirit around me, doesn’t this refer to Sister Bai?
How could she know so clearly.
I always feel that the person on the other end of the phone must know me, and I have met her before, but her voice is really not nice, with a hint of hoarseness.
I was silent for a few seconds and asked again.
"Who are you? If you don't identify yourself, I won't come to see you."
The woman on the other end of the phone smiled contemptuously.
"I thought you'd come."
As soon as her voice fell, the third child's miserable howling sounded on the phone.
"Ahhhh!!"
I was about to tell her not to do anything to the third child, but the phone was hung up...
I looked at the phone and was a little stunned.
Who is this woman? How could she know me so clearly?
Could it be an enemy? But I didn't seem to have any enemies.
Li Yingying looked at me worriedly.
"Ming...Brother Ming, has something happened to the third brother?"
I nodded solemnly.
"Something happened and I was arrested, but I don't know who."
When Li Yingying heard this, she was a little overwhelmed.
I sighed and decided to send Li Yingying back first, and then tell Pang Qingyun about it and let him make the decision.
But as soon as Li Yingying and I arrived home, we found that weird middle-aged man already sitting on the sofa waiting for me.
His face was even paler than last time, like a consumption ghost, covering his mouth and coughing continuously.
My face turned cold, and I waved my hand to Li Yingying, motioning her to go upstairs first, and then I asked the middle-aged man coldly.
"How will you be here?"
When the middle-aged man saw me coming back, he was so excited that the rotten flesh on his face trembled twice.
"Help me! Help me!"
I frowned and looked at his embarrassed appearance.
Sister Bai said before that he only had four days to live. Today is exactly the fourth day, which means he will die soon.
I shook my head.
"I can't save you."
But the middle-aged man didn't seem to hear him and kept repeating asking me to save him.
His expression was crazy, like...a mentally ill person who had lost his mind!
I didn't want to get too entangled with him, so I pushed him out until I pushed him out. I looked at him coldly.
"Go back, I can't save you!"
The middle-aged man's face paused, and his face gradually turned ferocious.
"You can save me, why don't you save me?"
I said nothing and prepared to close the door.
This person is so weird that I don't want to talk nonsense to him at all.
But......
The other party's madness obviously exceeded my imagination.
He slammed against the door, grabbed my arm, and dug his dirty, bloody nails directly into my flesh.
I screamed in pain, raised my leg and kicked him backwards.
"what are you doing!"
The middle-aged man smiled sadly and muttered some strange words.
"You will die. You will die just like me. You will definitely..."
After saying that, he laughed and ran towards the end of the street.
Before I had time to chase him, I suddenly felt a stinging pain on my arm. I opened my sleeve and took a look!
Corpse poison!
The wound on the arm that was pinched by the middle-aged man gradually turned black and purple, and black lines spread out in all directions.
I was shocked.
Oops!
I didn't expect that I would be tricked at this time.
I quickly called Li Yingying down from upstairs and asked her to prepare some glutinous rice and various medicinal materials to treat the corpse poison.
The corpse poison on the middle-aged body was more powerful than I imagined. In just a few hours, the poison had spread along the meridians to the entire arm.
I looked at my arms that I could no longer control, and felt helpless for a moment.
Who is this middle-aged person?
And where did this corpse poison come from?
According to my understanding of these things, this weird corpse poison definitely comes from an old tomb.
This middle age is not simple!
After I barely suppressed the corpse poison, I immediately went to the dilapidated yard to look for Pang Qingyun the next morning.
But what makes me wonder is.
The people in this courtyard seem to have moved away, and there are signs that no one has lived there for a long time.
I shouted twice tentatively.
"Is Mr. Pang here?"
"Squeak..."
The wooden door in the center slowly opened, and Pang Qingyun, wearing black cloth, walked out.
His face remained as calm as ever.
"What are you doing here?"
I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Pang Qingyun was still there, it had nothing to do with me where the others had gone.
I said to him with a serious face.
"The third child appears!"
Pang Qingyun's calm face stirred up a wave of confusion.
"Where?"
I quickly told him about the phone call I received last night.
Pang Qingyun's expression changed and he glanced at me.
"Then what are you going to do? Do you want to save the third child?"
I nodded.
"Go, I suspect this woman has a lot to do with me, I want to take a look."
Pang Qingyun nodded, a look of approval flashed across his face.
He took out a black cloth bag from his pocket and handed it to my hand.
"Take it, go and save it yourself."
I froze on the spot, looking at the cloth bag in my hand at a loss.
"You...won't you go?"
I thought that even if Pang Qingyun didn't like Lao San anymore, he wouldn't not send someone to save him! Why don't you just throw me a rag bag?
I hesitated for a moment and asked for help.
But Pang Jinyun’s answer was very reasonable!
He said... there was no one, they had all moved to other places, and then he sent me away directly.
I was a little helpless. How could I face that woman alone? Whether I could beat her or not was one thing, let alone save someone.
But things have reached this point, and I can only take it on.
When I got home, I stared at my phone in frustration.
The third child is missing, Sister Bai is out, and there is no one in the family who can help.
Thinking of this...
I became more and more curious about where Sister Bai went? Why is there no information at all for so many days?
Could it be that... he also disappeared like the third child?
I immediately gave up the idea. Sister Bai was much stronger than Lao San. If her injuries hadn't recovered, few people would be able to catch her.
Just when my mind was wandering.
The phone in my pocket rang again.
I picked it up and saw that it was the woman calling again...
