Under the moonlight, its whole body exuded a lot 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 is normal to me because I can see my sister's presence.
But the King Strawberry cannot be seen.
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: "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 feel happy now.
Especially when I saw Yu Dehua's perverted side, I felt like I had eaten 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.
In particular, their bodies were piled together, which reminded me of thirteen years ago, when the bodies of my family members were also piled together...
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 the 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 been causing burning pain.
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 have lost a piece of meat from 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 your physical condition is relatively poor, 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 a little deeper, it will hit your intestines."
The next second, I clearly felt the pain disappearing.
When I looked down, I saw a faint white light overflowing from my sister's fingertips and then blending into the wound.
The wound also became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then scabbed.
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
It will be cured very quickly."
My mouth was half open, I was so shocked. At this moment, I just wanted to say, holy shit, this is simply a medical miracle!
But I am uneducated, so I can make my way in 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 to rest.
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 3A masterpieces with her PS5. 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 depressed.
It can be seen that when my sister uses her ability, her ability is consumed very slowly, 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 took a closer look and couldn't help but sigh that my sister is really powerful. Even though 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 didn'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 nearby eating them secretly.
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."
Under the sun, both grandma and sister 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 Xiaofei at all, he wants to kill our Xiaofei!"
Mother whispered: "I know you are very angry now, but you can't go! Don't forget, the Supernatural Bureau has something that can deal with Xiao Fei."