Chapter 223

Yan lie has a deep and secluded glance at the person in front of him.

The indifference of the eyes makes the heart shudder.

Yan Song's body is tight, unconsciously want to retreat, but his body is stiff in place, as if pinned in general, unable to move. Just as he was about to suffocate, Yan lie suddenly said, "well, take good care of yourself after you go. If you encounter anything unusual, please call me. "

Yan Song muddled for a moment, like a pupil that, cleverly nodded, did not dare to speak more, quietly moved to his other side of the empty sofa to sit down.

Yewanwan quickly packed up and went downstairs to the two men.

Hearing her footsteps, Yan lie looked up at her: "the police station has checked all the things that can be checked during the period when Baishui disappeared. We found a suspicious video. Let's go and have a look. Besides, this is the evidence compiled by forensic and forensic medicine

He said and handed the folder to yewanwan.

She took it, did not look directly, but said: "a moment, I want to deal with the peach trees in the yard, and then go to the police station."

Yan lie nodded and agreed, went to her side and held her hand: "eat first."

Night wanwan "um" and followed each other's steps to the restaurant.

Yan Song stood aside and felt that he was the one who was redundant. He could not help but murmured: "how come after one night, the atmosphere between the two people is so good? It's like an old husband and wife. "

He quietly shriveled mouth, light hands and feet behind the two people, together to solve the breakfast problem.

After dinner, Yan Song left with something.

Yan lie comes to the backyard with yewanwan.

This time, he looked at the yard again. There were many different things than before.

"Wanwan, do you see the black fog around the peach tree?"

Night Wan Wan listens to the words, turns the eyes to stare at the peach tree to see for a while, silently shakes his head.

That piece, apart from making her instinctively feel uncomfortable, nothing else can be seen.

Yan lie's heart knows that her spiritual power has not been fully recovered, and it is normal that she can't see it.

He raised his hand, clasped his palm on his opponent's shoulder, closed his eyes and recited the incantation.

Night wanwan aware of her intention, silently play a breath, turned his attention on the sudden peach tree.

Men and spirit power, will two people's vision the same.

This time, she saw the dark room around the peach tree. The dark layer, like some kind of protective cover, covered the peach tree tightly.

"Yan lie, what is buried under that peach tree?"

Yan lie stopped, his mouth slightly pursed, and his face became not very good. He said in a deep voice: "I feel a very uncomfortable breath, and I can smell a bit of blood. In a word, it won't be right after anything. "

Night wanwan nodded and agreed with him. Pondering for a while, she said with a little trepidation: "I don't know if I'm too thoughtful. I always feel that the two missing children's bodies are buried here."

Yan lie slightly Zheng, slowly take back the hand, voice cold many: "why do you have this feeling?"

Night Wan Wan glanced at him sideways and bit his lips unconsciously: "do you remember the attitude of those little ghosts to you when we first went to jinghaolin's villa?"

Yan lie's eyes moved, his memory flashed in his brain and nodded.

"Then, I only thought that they felt the pure Yang breath on you, then they would unconsciously get close. Now it seems that some problems have been ignored by us. "

Most importantly, why the Yan family?

Planting peach trees in the courtyard is not only a breach of the Yan Family's geomancy.

Peach tree southwest to the most profitable direction, pointing to Yan lie's room.

The planting positions of other trees in the courtyard are not randomly arranged.

Standing in the center of the array, the night wanwan clearly felt that all this was for Yan lie.

"Yan lie, I think your birthday has been revealed."

"Birthday eight characters?" Yan lie raised his eyebrows slightly.

Now he naturally knows the importance of the eight characters of birth to himself.

It's just that in modern society, these things are no secret for a long time.

Looking at the change of his expression on his face, yewanwan guessed what he thought in his heart and shook his head helplessly: "your real birth date must be calculated from the time when your mother gave birth in her body. Those written in the household register are just the date of birth."

Yan lie's first reaction was his mother.

Obviously, yewanwan's thoughts are the same as his.

"It seems that the Taoist friends in the array still have three skills. When your mother gets better, you'd better ask where she got such an expert

Yan lie was silent.

Yewanwan didn't care. He just asked him to find someone to find tools like spades and prepare to start to make these messy trees in the yard.

Yan lie nodded and turned to find the housekeeper. While looking for tools, he asked him to find several people to stand by.He handed the spade to yewanwan and asked her quietly what she was going to do.

Night wanwan took out his compass, twirled his fingers, calculated the position, and cut off the peach branch with a knife.

Yan lie wanted to help, but she stopped him.

"I'm not quite sure what this thing is for. Your seal has just been lifted, and your spiritual power is unstable. If you let out some of these messy things, you may have a big problem if you ask questions. "

Hearing this, Yan lie nodded his head and agreed. He stepped back two steps and stood behind her to watch her move.

At the moment of her hand falling, Yan lie's ear suddenly heard a shrill howl, like a trapped animal.

Night wanwan seems to have heard it. His hand stopped for a moment, and his deep eyes floated with a little ice. His mouth was tight and he didn't say a word.

If she doesn't cut it, a howl will ring in Yan lie's ear.

And night Wan Wan forehead between the fine sweat also gradually more. When she cut off the last peach branch facing Yan lie's room, her whole back was wet with sweat, as if she had been taken out of the water.

Seeing her stop, Yan lie hurried to her side and helped her. As soon as I lowered my head, I could see her little white face. There was hardly a trace of blood on her lips.

"How could that happen?" His voice sank, and his hoarse voice was full of worry.

Night Wan Wan pulled the corner of his mouth and gave him a light smile: "look at those branches."

Yan Liewei Zheng, hand did not let go of her, bow waist will pick up the branches on the ground, a glance to see the branches of the mouth exudation of black liquid.

"Is this the spirit of style?"

Night wanwan nodded weakly.

The so-called spirit is the same thing as a puppet. But the spirit is a kind of spirit, which is used to steal the soul of the living.

The number of people in the hospital

"it seems that someone knows your identity and wants your body and God root."

Voice down, she felt behind the man's whole body breath a heavy, pressure like a boulder in her heart, people trembling.

Her body was under pressure and could not help shaking.

Yan lie noticed that he quickly collected his strength.

"Are you all right?"

Night wanwan nodded, indicating that he was OK. In the heart cannot help but murmur: "this person seal a solution, I instantly become a small grasshopper, had known before to bully him a bit more."

Neither of them found that, after the memory recovered, their personalities changed a little.

When she was distracted, Yan lie stared at her for a long time. When he found that her face was slightly better, he let go of her. However, he helped her to the other side and sat down: "has the most critical problem been solved?"

Night Wan Wan Wan was frightened by the expression on his face, which suddenly became cold and hard. He knew that he was angry. Stupefied for a moment, some confused nodded: "with rice vinegar, the root of the tree is burned to death, and then the tree is uprooted and burned."

Yan lie's calm voice "um" for a moment: "then you stay here and I'll do the rest."

Man's momentum is too fierce, she was shocked, dare not say more, a face clever nod, said that he knew.

Yan lie looks at her for a while. After confirming that she is really honest, he raises his hand and rubs her top of the head, then turns to tell the servant to do the rest.

Night Wan Wan heard, and hurriedly made a sound, let Xiangke the phase of the people left first.

Yan lie asked the servants to work in batches as she said.

A servant went to the kitchen to bring white vinegar, but there were only four bottles of vinegar at home.

"Young master, is that enough?"

A thousand milliliters of white vinegar is not enough to burn the roots of trees.

Yan lie looks back at the night.

Night wanwan small calculation: "add some glutinous rice, maybe enough."

Hearing this, the servant rushed to the kitchen and brought all the glutinous rice. Then, according to the order of night Wan Wan, the glutinous rice was spread around the peach tree, and then the white vinegar was poured down.

At first, when the housekeeper heard the orders of his eldest master, he felt that he was a little crazy, and even he would say something new about ghosts and gods. When doing things, he and all the servants could not help murmuring.

Especially when they find the subtle smell between their young master and the night girls who come to visit, they feel that the problem is a little serious.

What kind of family is the Yan Family in the capital? These servants know better than outsiders.

The hostess of Yan family can't be a woman like a warlock!

However, before they finished their heart murmuring, the moment the white vinegar on their hands fell down, they only heard a sound of "Yi", as if something had been burnt. Before they could recover, they could see that there was a layer of gray fog in front of them, with a smell of rotten eggs.

Pour vinegar person, be smoked a little can't stand, turn around in a hurry to hand the vinegar bottle in hand to the person behind him.They thought that only two people could pour vinegar easily.

Unexpectedly

The stench attacked everyone's taste. Even though they tried their best to hold back their breath, it took a long time for several people to take turns to pour out the vinegar.

The housekeeper tolerated his discomfort and whispered to Yan lie, "young master, when the vinegar is poured out, can we dig a tree after the fog has dispersed?"

When he said this, he looked at the night line unconsciously, and his eyes became somewhat complicated.

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