Chapter 18 Puppet (2)

Author: Morning 77

Chapter 18 Puppet (2)

"Who do you care?" Yan Shuyuan is not as good-tempered as me.

He directly kicked Zhang Qiang to the ground.

"What are you doing! You can't run away if you kill me!" Zhang Qiang fell to the ground and moved back little by little with his elbows, his face full of fear.

"Let me ask you, did you go to the roof of the teaching building today?"

"Rooftop? I didn't go to the roof? Today Wang Xuefei said she would wait for me on the roof, but I didn't go?"

It turns out that the girl who jumped off the building this morning was named Wang Xuefei.

I have heard people say that Wang Xuefei is a good girl. She is pretty and has good grades. She is a real school beauty.

"What's your relationship with Wang Xuefei and Xiao Qingqing?" I still couldn't hold back and asked this stupid question.

"Of course, of course it's a consensual relationship. What's wrong? Another one who is complaining for Xiao Qingqing?"

"What a beast." Yan Shuyuan just raised his fist when I stopped him.

After all, if something goes wrong, it will be a big deal.

"Where is Pan Yun?"

"Pan Yun? Who is it? I don't know you." Zhang Qiang was obviously lying, but he looked directly into my eyes very confidently.

"Do you know that you are about to die?" After Yan Shuyuan said these words, he squeezed the hand that he had just hit, and then sat down on the stool brought by the bodyguard.

"What? How is it possible? Hahaha, you are lying!" Zhang Qiang laughed loudly, how could he believe Yan Shuyuan's words.

"How do you say it?" But I knew that although these words were said to Zhang Qiang, they were also telling me.

"How is your control over the Yin and Yang Eyes now?"

"Retract and release freely." I was so exhausted during this period that I didn't even open my yin and yang eyes.

"Then look at him."

Only then did I see that Zhang Qiang's soul on the ground had been completely shrouded in black energy. The Yang soul of a living person, which belonged to me, was so weak and dim that I could hardly see the trace of red.

"How could this happen?" I asked with a frown.

He is indeed going to die.

When the Yang soul is completely occupied by black energy, it will be the time of death.

In fact, some clues can be seen with the naked eye.

The last time I saw Zhang Qiang, he didn't seem that thin. This time, I can see that he is so thin that there is only a piece of skin left. His clothes can't hold him up. It can be seen how weak he is.

Moreover, when we entered the door, we could see that his feet were weak, he had no strength at all, and his face had no color.

There was a lifeless feeling on his whole face.

"I now suspect that Pan Yun is using Zhang Qiang to create ghosts everywhere for him to devour, and is slowly devouring his Yang soul, so he becomes what he is now."

"What ghost? What are you talking about?" Zhang Qiang couldn't understand what Yan Shuyuan said at all.

"The top priority now is to find Pan Yun." He looked at Zhang Qiang on the ground, maybe he really didn't know where Pan Yun was, "Do you have anything of Pan Yun here?"

"I have."

Hearing my voice, Yan Shuyuan, who was asking Zhang Qiang, looked over and said, "I have Pan Yun's hair here, is that okay?"

"Can."

Yan Shuyuan nodded.

Pan Yun's hair has always been wrapped in tissue and placed in my phone case. I was also careful when taking it out.

"Let's go first." Yan Shuyuan took the tissue and stood up.

Zhang Qiang was abandoned by us in a rental house, and he stayed behind and was threatened by Yan Shuyuan's bodyguards.

Although he is not a fearful person, he does not want to offend Yan Shuyuan, who seems to have a good background. He will definitely suffer the loss of being a mute.

What I didn't expect was that Yan Shuyuan actually took me to the CS bar.

The bar has become ordinary without the lights at night.

The woman who revealed the news about Pan Yun to us last time took us to a room by turning left and right.

The room is very small, it is a single room with only 20 to 30 square meters, but it has everything inside and looks clean and very tidy.

"This is where Pan Yun lives here. Okay, I have to catch up on my sleep, so you can do what you want." After saying that, he yawned and left.

"What are we doing here?"

"practice."

"???"

It turns out that as long as he has money, Yan Shuyuan can walk around where Pan Yun lived, let alone get other things Pan Yun came into contact with.

However, compared with other things, the hair I provide is the best.

There is a saying in Taoism that human hair contains human essence and is the first choice for medical practices.

A bodyguard in black who followed us brought an empty white bowl and a map of the county.

After Yan Shuyuan filled the empty bowl with some water, he placed the bowl on top of the map, then opened the paper towel, took Pan Yun's hair in his hand, lit it with a lighter, and threw the burned ash into the bowl and stirred it with his fingers.

Then press the bottom of the bowl with your fingers and close your eyes.

Just when I was about to ask, Yan Shuyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and then the bowl in his hand slowly moved from the Ninth Street where we were to another area.

After making sure that the bowl was not moved any further, Yan Shuyuan took the handkerchief prepared by the bodyguard and wiped his fingers clean, "Let's go to the place on the map."

Our county is not big, but it is not small either. The place where the bowl stops is a bridge.

It was obviously daytime when we entered the bar, but as soon as we left Pan Yun's room, we found lights all over the bar.

"Hey, are you leaving?"

As soon as I went out, I met the old mother face to face.

"Yes, this is yours. I will come back to you next time if something happens." A stack of banknotes was handed over by the bodyguard.

The woman who was counting the money originally had a happy face, but her expression turned ugly when she heard the next sentence, "Hey, if you have any trouble in the future, please don't come to me!"

Yan Shuyuan ignored him. We were in a hurry and the car had already stopped in front of the bar.

Unfortunately, it was during the rush hour and there were traffic jams everywhere.

The whole car was blocked and everyone was angry.

Especially Yan Shuyuan, who kept looking at his watch with a frown on his face.

It finally became clear. When we reached the bridge, he and I got out of the car.

This bridge is a very old bridge, at least twenty years old. Because it is not in the center of the city, the government has not sent anyone to repair it.

The bridge is made of stones. Now the stones are basically covered with moss and both ends are covered by weeds.

The bridge is not long, it is an arch bridge, about five or six meters long.

There was originally only one streetlight around the bridge. If it were all illuminated by the streetlight, it would be pitch black and you wouldn't be able to see anything at all.

Now that Yan Shuyuan's car lights were shining on him, everything on and above the bridge was nowhere to be seen.

There was no human figure, not even a ghost.

"Pan Yun ran away."
Chapter completed!