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Chapter 22 Gu(1/2)

East Second Ring Road, China Overseas World.

Yanjing can count the most famous high-end residential communities.

The environment is beautiful, the transportation is convenient, and the security is even better. This can be seen from the careful interrogation and registration of foreign vehicles by the security guard at the door.

I looked at Li Ruoqing and the security guard in surprise, and did not get back in the car after she took out the access card and reported the number to go upstairs.

The guardrail was opened, and we slowly entered while the security guard saluted.

I turned to look at Li Ruoqing.

What surprised me was not the rigorous and respectful attitude of the security guards. I have never been to high-end communities. Wherever I reached a certain level, the security quality would be very high. This is their minimum professional requirement.

What surprised me was Li Ruoqing.

My classmate has been in love for four years and three years. In my impression, although she is a native of Yanjing, her family is not wealthy, she usually wears ordinary clothes and spends thrifty, and is just an ordinary family.

However, this ordinary person actually lives in a community with a lowest housing price of 150,000 yuan per square meter.

I couldn't help but feel dazed. Perhaps, I really haven't known this seemingly ordinary ex-girlfriend.

The car stopped in front of a single villa, and then a middle-aged man immediately came over. After seeing Li Ruoqing, he bent down and said respectfully, "Miss, you are back."

"Damn it."

Seeing this middle-aged man, my mind went blank.

Isn’t this the middle-aged rich man who picked him up when Li Ruoqing and I broke up? He called Miss Li Ruoqing?

There seemed to be a sound of glass breaking sounding from my mind.

In an instant, I thought of many things, many of which I was extremely sure of, but now I seem to be extremely ridiculously self-righteous.

"Well, how is my father doing?"

Li Ruoqing nodded calmly and asked.

"The boss is in the study and has not been sick for a while. He looks so energetic."

The middle-aged man replied.

"Okay, I'll go up and take a look first."

Li Ruoqing said, then turned around and looked at me. Seeing my complicated expression on his face, he seemed to remember something, and showed a hint of apology, "I'm sorry, I don't want to hide it from you, but... I will explain it to you."

I smiled bitterly, and I knew in my heart that this is not the time to say this, and everything has passed.

With our current relationship, she actually doesn't need to explain.

"Let's go and see your father first."

I tried to calm down and whispered.

"kindness."

Li Ruoqing took me into the villa and went straight up the stairs to the second floor.

The little lotus perfectly reflects the role of the tail, following us step by step.

The villa has a large space, the decoration style is close to Chinese style, there are many mahogany furniture, and landscape paintings are hung on the walls, revealing a faint fragrance of books.

The study room is at the end of the second floor. The door is not closed. You can see a middle-aged man in casual Tang suit leaning on a recliner, holding a book in his hand and reading it intently.

"Dad, I'm back, how are you?"

Li Ruoqing walked forward, knocked on the door frame twice, and said softly.

The middle-aged man came to his senses and looked up. When he saw Li Ruoqing, he showed a warm smile, "Qingqing is back, it's all my fault. It's been worrying about you during this period."

The middle-aged man closed the book and placed it on the table beside him. Then he looked at Ju Wenhe and me and said, "These two are..."

"Oh, they are my friends, come and see you."

Li Ruoqing said.

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, but he could see that there was no expectation in his eyes. He nodded slightly to me as saying hello, and then said to Li Ruoqing in a gentle tone, "It's hard for you, but I'm afraid that ordinary people can't see it anymore. I've been able to see it long ago. The only thing I'm worried about is you, Qingqing, you have to learn to be strong."

"Dad, what did you say? You can't give up hope. Didn't you teach me all the time?"

Li Ruoqing said dissatisfiedly, walked up to the middle-aged man and helped him rub his shoulders.

The middle-aged man showed a gentle smile and said, "Yes, yes, my daughter has grown up and has begun to educate me as a father."

"Your daughter is no longer a child."

Li Ruoqing turned around softly, but his eyes looked at me, full of expectations.

I understood what she meant and nodded slightly to her.

In fact, since I entered this room, I have been observing middle-aged people.

From the outside, he did not have any obvious symptoms. He was majestic and had the aura of a person who had been in the upper hand for a long time. Even if he was amiable, the aura brought by the acquired one could not dissipate.

Without the aura of evil, ordinary evil ghosts cannot affect such people.

I don't know what kind of strange disease he had. At least from the moment, except for his slightly pale face, he is completely no different from a normal person.

There is no strange aura hidden in this room either.

Frowning slightly, I didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Ahem."

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly coughed gently.

Li Ruoqing's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly ran to the side and took out a spittoon and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took it, placed it next to the chair, then bent down, and the cough became more and more violent.

I looked at him intently, and saw that the middle-aged man coughed for a while and suddenly let out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop".

The blood was a little charred and smelled fishy.

After spitting out the blood, the middle-aged man's face became a little better. He stood up and took a few breaths, slowly returning to calm.

"Brother Fei, look at my father..."

Li Ruoqing looked at me, and his face was filled with sadness again.

"This...what did the doctor say when my uncle went to the hospital?"

I asked.

Look at the middle-aged man, it doesn’t seem to be related to evil spirits, so I can’t do anything about it now.

"The doctor said he was not sick."

Li Ruoqing sighed, as if she had understood that I had no choice but to look at her father with attachment.

"Of course he is not sick."

Just when I didn't know how to comfort me, a plain voice suddenly came from behind.

"kindness?"

Li Ruoqing and I, including middle-aged people, looked over in surprise.

But he found that he had always looked like a little tail and had already stood up. He did not have the innocentness he had before, but seemed extremely serious. He stared at the middle-aged man and said, "He has been infected with a Gu. If what I expected, it should be a Bloodline Gu."

"insanity?"

I was full of surprise and suddenly thought of the legendary Yundian Witch War in my mind.

Ghou art is a mysterious witchcraft passed down from the early Miao people and was passed down among witch doctors. It first appeared and was used to treat diseases and save people. However, later everyone discovered that this thing is better for harming people than saving people, and it is also simpler.

A little bit of its essence will change its taste and become a magic trick that many people are afraid of talking about.

There are also many explanations on this aspect in the Taoist scriptures, and the principles of witchmaking and elimination are introduced.

But I didn't have much interest in this area, and I felt that the thing was too disgusting, so I didn't study it much.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a living example now.

Suddenly I remembered a test method I had seen by chance, and I immediately shouted to Li Ruoqing, "Ruoqing, go and get some rice vinegar, remember to ask for rice vinegar."

"Oh, OK."

Li Ruoqing didn't understand why, but when he saw my sure eyes, he trotted away quickly.

Soon, she returned with a bottle of rice vinegar and handed it to me.

I took the rice vinegar, lifted the lid, then walked to the spittoon, carefully poured out the rice vinegar, and sprinkled it on the mouth of black blood that the middle-aged man spit out.

In an instant, a scene that made people feel strange and nauseous at the same time appeared.

After the vinegar liquid fell onto the black blood, the black blood seemed to have boiled, and it suddenly began to surge and roll.

Then, a little bit of white marks appeared at the naked eye, and then it continued to expand slowly, increasing more and more, gradually covering the black blood.

Everyone looked at it in surprise.

"ah--"

Li Ruoqing screamed suddenly, and his body couldn't help but retreat seven or eight steps in a row, and sat softly on the ground.
To be continued...
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