Chapter 123
After autumn arrived, the nights were somewhat cool, and places like hospitals often felt even colder.
It was fine in the corridor before, as there was no wind blowing. But now, coming outside, the evening breeze blew, and Li Zhuiyuan immediately took out the thin jacket from his backpack and put it on.
Everyone's backpacks were equipped with specific supplies and equipment. In the summer, even after crossing rivers and wading through water, it didn't feel very cold, so this thin jacket had always been at the very bottom and never worn.
When he zipped it up, he discovered it was broken and wouldn't pull up no matter how hard he tried.
If he were at home, his great-grandfather would take out a candle and rub it on the zipper.
The old man just watched the young man, who was bowing his head and pulling at the zipper, with wide eyes, walking towards him step by step.
Previously, he was arrogant and reserved, but at this moment, he only felt his eyelids twitching involuntarily.
Curse casters, who make their living this way, are naturally more sensitive in this regard.
In fact, even setting aside this point, under the current circumstances, there were likely only two possibilities:
Either the young man in front of him was insane, or his previous behavior was something only a madman would do.
The old man swallowed with difficulty and swung the wooden stick in his hand behind him three times.
The girl who had just darted into the ward stopped there, standing face to face with Tan Wenbin, who had already Walked Yin and held a talisman paper in both hands.
The old man put the wooden stick into his waist, supported himself with one hand, and made a fist with his right hand, pointing his thumb forward slightly:
"Divination of yin and yang's auspiciousness and ominousness shines, West Mountain Shun Yao stone table Zhao.
I don't know, young friend, which path you walk on."
Li Zhuiyuan gave up struggling with the zipper.
He raised his head and looked at the old man who was asking: "South Tong Hao River wharf Insert Sit, salvage corpse Li."
"Young friend, don't joke, I have heard about matters on the rivers and lakes, but I have never heard of this South Tong salvage corpse Li."
"Well, that's very normal."
"Perhaps the young friend's master gate resides hidden in South Tong?"
"Because I just made that up today."
The old man's gaze condensed. Even a clay figure has a temper. He, at such an old age, was successively ridiculed by a young man, and the anger in his heart was already somewhat suppressed.
The old man drew out the wooden stick again. He intended to act, but was also very hesitant, because he knew that if he struck this stick, the whole matter would have no room for turning back.
Li Zhuiyuan put his hands in his jacket pockets and looked at him calmly, saying:
"Don't dream, there's no turning back."
The old man's chest fluctuated. If the opponent who came today was an adult or an elder, and held a Yellow River shovel and carried a basket like himself, then he thought he could still act willfully today.
But the appearance, temperament, and aura of this young man made his forehead start to break out in cold sweat.
"Young friend, since it's just a small misunderstanding between juniors, it's better to talk it out. It's not worth completely tearing face, is it?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "In front of me, you don't have that face."
The old man gritted his teeth, leaned forward, and his originally withered and thin body surprisingly erupted with a swift momentum. In a blink, he appeared about a meter in front of Li Zhuiyuan, lifting the stick in his hand sideways and about to strike down horizontally at the young man's head.
A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Li Zhuiyuan's mouth.
He just stood there, always provoking the old man to act first, and also to completely make things absolute.
Because what he wanted to do was not just kill this old man who cursed Zhao Mengyao, he wanted to exterminate the entire Stone Table Zhao family.
He didn't know how many people were in the Stone Table Zhao family, whether it was a small family or a large clan. Therefore, for safety, he still needed to do enough preparation.
To make it clear to the Heavenly Way: Look, they repeatedly acted first, and I was forced to exterminate their entire family.
It was nothing more than spending a little more effort. If he were to be burdened by karma and lose luck because of this one family, it would truly not be worth it.
"Bang!"
A trident blocked the wooden stick.
Lin Shuyou, with his face open, revealed an exaggerated smile and glanced at the old man.
"Official... Official General Head?"
The old man recognized Official General Head. Although this faction had not been around for long, it was famous for its fierce and abnormal style.
Lin Shuyou lifted one arm, and the old man staggered back repeatedly.
Then, Lin Shuyou stood in front of Li Zhuiyuan, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the young man behind him: "Heh, aren't you afraid I'll act late?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "You have a split personality, not a mental disorder."
"You know? I really don't like your high-and-mighty tone."
"If you're not convinced, hold it in."
"Puchi... Puchi..."
Two wisps of white gas overflowed from Lin Shuyou's nostrils.
Li Zhuiyuan was more willing to say a few more words to Lin Shuyou with his face not open, and had a little more patience. When this guy's face was open, he was like a stubborn donkey. The nicer you were to him, the more he would try to get on your nerves.
The old man poked the wooden stick into the bamboo basket, flicked it forward, and a small rattle was hooked by the wooden stick. As the tip of the wooden stick shook, the rattle emitted a crisp sound.
A wisp of black smoke rose from the front. A girl wearing lotus flower treasure clothes, with a cyan-purple body, squatted on the ground. She raised her head, her face revealing a smile, showing tiger teeth that were hooked and stood outside her lips.
Lin Shuyou took a horizontal step with one leg, lifted the trident high with his right hand, and made an empty stroke in front of his face with his left hand.
"Exorcise and guard the way, only kill, not ferry~"
In an instant, Lin Shuyou's whole person's aura changed, and the White Crane Child descended.
The trident flipped, its tip pointing towards Li Zhuiyuan behind him.
The White Crane Child tilted his head slightly, revealing killing intent.
Li Zhuiyuan and the White Crane Child had a grievance.
Last time at the river beach outside the school infirmary, the White Crane Child had revealed killing intent towards him.
Because Li Zhuiyuan planned to re-sign a labor contract with him.
But fundamentally, everyone nominally held the rice bowl of the "righteous way".
Therefore, no matter how much they fought, the conflict between the two belonged to the internal contradictions of the righteous way.
Li Zhuiyuan: "That's a pair of sisters, refined into curse objects while still alive."
The trident flipped again, its tip pointing forward.
Li Zhuiyuan wasn't panicking at all. In this situation, if the White Crane Child didn't act against the old man first but acted against himself first, then He would completely deny his previous path and fall back from Yin God to Ghost King.
He was unwilling.
The White Crane Child took a step, praised three times, and his figure flickered alternately in the corridor under the night curtain.
The old man poked the wooden stick forward, and the purple girl jumped up like an ape. After grabbing the upper end, she alternated between her hands and feet and climbed quickly. When she reached above the White Crane Child, she howled down.
The White Crane Child raised his head, his vertical pupils opened, and the girl's figure became stagnant.
"Ah!"
The girl emitted a fierce scream, shaking the White Crane Child's vertical pupils into disorder. After falling on the opponent's shoulders, she raised both hands, revealing sharp claws, and stabbed down towards the White Crane Child's face.
"Keng chang!"
The girl's sharp claws were blocked by the trident. The White Crane Child grabbed towards himself with his other hand and grabbed the girl like lifting a naughty monkey.
The scattered vertical pupils from before were not only abnormally stable at this moment, but also flowed out a bloody color.
Fear appeared on the girl's face. She felt a huge gap in strength.
As a curse resentment, she wasn't even as strong as ordinary countryside wander厉鬼. How could she possibly be the opponent of Official General Head?
In other words, if Official General Head couldn't even handle this kind of thing, what face would he have to shout "only kill, not ferry"?
The White Crane Child grabbed the girl with his left hand, lifted her in front, held the trident in his right hand, and stabbed her.
"Pu!"
"Ah!!!"
A scream was transmitted.
But this time, it was from the heart. And along with the miserable wail at the beginning, the girl's厉color on her body gradually faded, and relief gradually flowed out of her eyes.
Inside the ward, continuous muffled sounds flickered.
Li Zhuiyuan turned his head and glanced inside, then lifted his left hand and snapped his fingers again:
"Pa!"
Under the bed, the three originally extinguished lamps instantly reignited.
"Bang!"
The girl's body was directly bounced out of the ward by a barrier and fell in front of the White Crane Child.
The girl in the White Crane Child's hand had completely dissipated. He squatted down along the momentum, grabbed the girl's neck with his left hand, held the trident in his right hand, and stabbed down again.
There was no longer any pretense, no reversal or accident. Official General Head, who was originally a ghost king and now a Yin God, knew very well how to deal with this kind of evil soul body.
The old man was so scared that the wooden stick in his hand began to tremble. This time it wasn't from summoning, but from heartfelt fear.
When he introduced himself before, he only said his inherited occupation. The Stone Table Zhao was good at curses from behind, and he himself was not suitable for frontal confrontation.
At this moment, his two curse resentments were both scattered by the opponent, and he no longer had the confidence to continue the battle.
"Who exactly are you? Who exactly are you?"
He had never heard of the South Tong salvage corpse Li, but he could make Official General Head willing to act as a thug.
When his first attempt to curse and resent failed to enter the ward, he had doubts. Seeing the young man snap his fingers again, he realized that there was actually an array arranged in this ward beforehand!
Damn, these people are fishing!
Someone who is good at setting up arrays and can have such a thug, you tell me this is just an ordinary salvage corpse person?
The White Crane Child approached the old man step by step.
At the beginning, Li Zhuiyuan just casually sealed a strange high-heeled shoe female ghost to act as a guard, which was already considered a crime of controlling ghosts in the eyes of Official General Head.
The old man in front of him not only refined curses with living people but also drove curse resentments to harm people. Wasn't this a direct crime that deserved execution?
"You, you, you, who exactly are you!"
The old man stood there, pointing at Li Zhuiyuan and asking continuously.
Li Zhuiyuan didn't pay attention to him, but leaned sideways against the corridor railing, looking downstairs, as if waiting for something to appear.
He was pondering in his heart: The old man released curse resentments one after another, which obviously didn't conform to common sense. Even if he was a skilled curser, he couldn't withstand this kind of play.
Moreover, he also saw Zhao Mengyao during the day, her complexion was normal, and her qi and blood were stable. He couldn't see any signs of the curser being backlashed.
Perhaps, this Stone Table Zhao family mastered some secret method that could offset curse backlash?
On the other side, the White Crane Child walked up to the old man, stabbed out the trident, and pierced the old man's chest.
The old man's face instantly turned pale as paper.
In fact, the old man really turned into a piece of paper.
The trident just pierced a piece of paper.
Standing in the original place and questioning was just an illusion. The old man, seeing the situation was not good, ran away early.
"Heh..."
Li Zhuiyuan let out a laugh. In his line of sight, he just saw the old man running out of the staircase and appearing in the flower bed in front of the hospital building.
White gas began to spray from the White Crane Child's ears, nose, mouth, and even the corners of his eyes.
He was being played, and he was still being laughed at by the young man behind him.
The Child turned around and looked at Li Zhuiyuan.
Li Zhuiyuan pointed downwards: "Aren't you going to chase quickly?"
The Child jumped vertically and jumped down from upstairs.
Every floor he went down, He lightly tapped a railing, quickly passing floor by floor, and finally landed.
The old man who was running away turned his head and saw that Official General Head had already appeared behind him. He was immediately scared out of his wits and hurried to continue running.
The White Crane Child stepped praised three times, quickly closing the distance between the two.
The old man turned his head again, his eyes revealing a ruthless look, and took out a wooden plaque from his bosom, biting it in his mouth.
Black fog rose from the wooden plaque, and the old man's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose immediately overflowed with fresh blood, but his running speed was enhanced because of this, and his hands and feet also became more agile.
The two of them just ran like this, one in front and one behind, starting a back and forth chase.
As he ran, the old man discovered that the Official General Head behind him had actually stopped.
"Hu..."
The old man's heart calmed down slightly. Just as he was about to take down the wooden plaque in his mouth, a "hu hu" wind sound came from behind him. He turned his head and saw that Official General Head actually had three incense sticks on top of his head and was chasing again!
This time, he not only dared not spit out the wooden plaque, but also bit it open with his teeth. Black juice overflowed from inside and immersed his throat.
A thick blood vessel line started extending downwards from his neck, and the old man's speed was further enhanced.
Characteristic industries don't value regional advantages too much. The main psychiatric hospital, Six Hospital, was originally planned to be built in the new district. There was a large empty area nearby, and there weren't many people on the road, which was suitable for the two of them to run wildly.
The old man's breath began to wilt. He knew that his body was already overdrawn to a certain extent, and it was very difficult to squeeze out any more potential with his existing means.
Behind him, the distance of Official General Head was getting closer and closer. That White Crane Child was clearly walking, but every blink of an eye seemed to change position, bringing a mysterious sense of pressure.
The old man saw a river in front of him. He reached into his bamboo basket and grabbed out a silver toad, crying out: "Son, save your grandfather this time! After you save me, grandfather will send you to rest in peace!"
After saying that, he put the silver toad on his head.
The originally dead toad seemed to move and fixed itself on the old man's head.
Blisters appeared on the old man's skin, some had already broken open, and pus flowed out.
These blisters swelled and contracted, in the same frequency as the toad on his head.
The old man was cursing himself.
In this way, he intended to go further into madness.
No matter how great the price, at least he needed to preserve his life!
"Gua gua!"
The old man's throat swelled into a tumor, emitting a frog croak, and then he jumped into the river in front of him.
The White Crane Child also entered the river.
The old man frog-swam in the water, and the Child walked in the water.
The three incense sticks on the Child's crane crown did not extinguish because of the river water, but accelerated their burning under the river.
Layers of waves spread out in front of the Child, reducing the resistance of walking in the water, which was more effort than using the three-step praise on the ground.
The old man felt he was nearing his limit. He turned his head and glanced again, discovering that the Child was standing at the bottom of the water, not moving.
"Gu lu gu lu..."
The old man saw this scene and spat bubbles in excitement.
He knew something about Official General Head and knew that each time the乩Child possessed someone, they could at most reconnect once by leading the way with incense. When the time came, Official General Head would leave, and the乩Child would also fall into weakness.
He strongly endured the impulse to turn his head and take advantage to kill. He gritted his teeth and urged his body, which was in severe pain from being cursed, to continue swimming forward until he could no longer see that figure under the black night curtain.
Under the water, Lin Shuyou took out a seal-ban talisman needle from his pocket.
He wanted to inject himself.
"Weng!"
The talisman needle stabbed into his chest, and the vertical pupils, which were almost scattered, stabilized.
Lin Shuyou opened his mouth and emitted an unclear sound in the water. At the same time, he started moving his hands back and forth on his body non-stop, in front, behind, and on himself.
If someone could get close to him at this time and listen carefully, they could vaguely hear that he seemed to be reciting some multiplication formula, with each number adding behind the corresponding direction.
Facts proved that during the time he was lying in the hospital, Lin Shuyou still seriously read books.
Recently, when he came to Li Zhuiyuan's dormitory to borrow Bin brother's desk, he endured in the middle and actively thought in his brain.
He was a genius of the Official General Head lineage, but after all, he wasn't an all-around genius.
Under the supplementary class of effort, he only managed to catch up with the initial progress of Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng. He knew it but didn't know why, but it was good that he could at least follow a fixed process using one formula after another.
Of course, for the乩Child, this was actually enough.
Finally, Lin Shuyou grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and pressed his right thumb on the center of his brow.
Gathering evil!
The surrounding evil qi began to surge into his body. The vertical pupils recovered, flowing out sharpness, and the White Crane Child came again.
The Child clenched both fists, opened his mouth, and emitted an angry roar.
He was very angry, He was very panicked, He was very manic.
Because His乩Child was really already on this road.
"You... should die!"
...
The old man lay on the edge of the shore, his whole body covered in large areas of rotten ulcers and pus. His situation was very bad, but there was a smile at the corner of his mouth. He escaped and saved his life.
Subsequently, a trace of resentment flowed out of his eyes. What kind of existence did his baby granddaughter provoke this time?
Zhao Mengyao was his granddaughter. When she left home to go to university, she secretly took away the family's inherited human skin curse object.
In fact, the family knew about it. At that time, they thought that with a defensive curse object by her side, a girl studying alone outside could at least be guaranteed not to be bullied.
But they didn't expect that just after school started, the family sensed that the human skin curse object was being used.
He immediately came to the school to find his granddaughter.
He didn't come to blame, but worried that his granddaughter wouldn't know how to share the backlash after being cursed, so he brought the support agreement from two widowed households in the village and let his granddaughter sign it.
After cleaning up, he also asked his granddaughter who the curse object was.
His granddaughter told him that it was one of her roommates. That roommate not only ganged up and bullied classmates in the dormitory, stole things, messed up male-female relationships, but also snatched away her boyfriend whom she fell in love with at first sight.
The old man, after all, had eaten more salt than his granddaughter had eaten rice. He knew that there were exaggerated components in his granddaughter's words.
How long has school just started? Even if the cursed girl's nature was bad, how could she have done so many evil things?
But... what was the big deal? For a family like theirs, if they didn't like someone, they would curse them. Originally, it was what the cursed person deserved, it was her bad luck, she should have this calamity.
This was now a peaceful and prosperous era, and the Heavenly Way was clear, making a family like theirs not dare to be too presumptuous. In the past, not to mention in the emperor's time, even during the warlord era, being regarded as a guest by the warlord was not a difficult matter.
He originally intended to leave tomorrow, but who knew his granddaughter burned another blood letter.
South Tong salvage corpse Li?
A tadpole that had never been heard of and didn't know which puddle it crawled out of, actually dared to interfere with the Stone Table Zhao's business.
Since the opponent wanted to say law, he would just come and give him one.
"Alas..."
The old man raised his head and let out a sigh.
Now, he should indeed give someone a say. First, he should let his granddaughter apologize, and then punish his granddaughter. If the opponent was still not relieved, at worst, the family would shed some more blood and give some tribute.
Although the young man only snapped his fingers tonight and didn't really act, the old man was clear that the identity behind the young man was definitely not to be underestimated.
Silly girl, who wouldn't she curse, and she had to curse someone with a background!
"Hua la la!"
The old man lowered his head in surprise and looked forward. A figure bounced out of the water surface and then fell in front of him.
He was just about to run, but his throat was stepped on by a boot. Why... why... why did all three of His lead-way incense burn out, but He still had strength?
The old man wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but couldn't make a sound because he was stepped on.
He kept swinging his hands to indicate his attitude.
But it was a pity, not to mention that the Child was angry now, even in normal times, the Child had nothing to say to these "evil ways".
"Pu!"
The trident pierced the old man's head.
...
Li Zhuiyuan walked into the ward and reached out to turn on the light.
"Ba da!"
No reaction, the light bulb was broken.
It was intentional!
Fortunately, the three candles burning in the ward guaranteed visibility.
"Little Yuan brother." Tan Wenbin quickly stepped forward to greet him.
Before Binbin could even open his mouth, Li Zhuiyuan said: "I found the murderer. I will kill her whole family."
"Ah..."
The words that Tan Wenbin was about to say were swallowed hard.
He could guess in his heart that Little Yuan brother probably knew what he wanted to ask and what he was planning to do, so he skipped a step for him in advance.
Tan Wenbin could only say with a grin: "Little Yuan brother, why don't I kowtow to you again? There's not much to say, it's all in my head?"
Li Zhuiyuan walked to Zhou Yunyun's bedside and checked on her.
Her complexion was much better, and her face was flushed, her brows were relaxed, and she even showed a "young peach initial bloom" look.
This kind of face, as they say, some people, you look at their expression and complexion, and you just know they are in love.
"Little Yuan brother, I'll wake Yunyun up and you can say hello?"
"After you wake her up, what do you plan to say?"
"I..." Tan Wenbin licked his lips, "Little Yuan brother, I plan to re-examine my relationship with the class monitor. What do you think?"
"Binbin brother, is this a topic?"
"Of course not, it has no fixed answer, not even a fixed process for solving the problem."
"Then decide for yourself, as long as you don't regret it."
Tan Wenbin nodded: "I understand."
"You can also tell Grandma Liu, she likes to talk about this topic."
Liu Yumei was so idle that she read "Dream of Red Chamber" and was eager to have a junior's relationship topic to let her analyze and nag about.
"That's right," Tan Wenbin smiled, "I can send the old lady a plate of good chew heads."
"Clean up the array."
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
Tan Wenbin cleaned up the array. After finishing, he wiped off his sweat and said: "Little Yuan brother, you sit for a while, I'll go get some hot water."
Just as Binbin lifted the hot water pot and walked out of the ward door, he bumped into Lin Shuyou.
"Brother Bin!"
Lin Shuyou excitedly lifted the trident in his hand to Tan Wenbin's front. There was still a head on the trident.
"I'll be damned!"
Anyone who almost gets a bloody, mushy head in their face late at night will be startled.
"Brother Bin, this is the person who wanted to harm sister-in-law tonight. I helped you kill him and sent the head to you."
Tan Wenbin rolled his eyes at Lin Shuyou and said:
"Thanks, I'll just take it to wash it clean and put it on Yunyun's bedside cabinet. I believe Yunyun will be surprised when she wakes up tomorrow morning."
"Okay, okay!"
"Okay your head. You killed someone and brought the head back. Do you think you're deep-frying meat skewers?"
"Ah..."
"Did you handle the old man's body?"
"After cutting off his head, his body just rotted away. He seemed to curse himself."
"Cursing himself, what kind of hobby is this? For escaping?"
"Probably."
"Then quickly go handle this head and don't leave any traces, so that Uncle Tan doesn't come to find trouble with you during the day."
"Is Uncle Tan your dad, Brother Bin?"
"Um, I'm adopted."
"Really?"
"He he he he." Tan Wenbin laughed at being teased, but he soon realized something, "Ah friend, are you possessed?"
"Yes, after two times, I even added another one myself!"
Lin Shuyou puffed out his chest proudly.
Adding in the evil-breaking talisman needle, it meant he could have a total of four times!
Tan Wenbin: "Then how do you still have the strength to hold the head and run back?"
"That's right." Lin Shuyou lowered his head and looked at himself, jumping two times on the spot, "Although I'm a little tired, I feel I still have some strength."
Before, after this kind of overtime, he would have collapsed and fainted long ago.
Tan Wenbin looked at Li Zhuiyuan: "Little Yuan brother, is Ah friend's body adapting?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "The Child lowered his head."
He walked before, specifically leaving some strength for Lin Shuyou, not completely squeezing him dry.
Tan Wenbin smacked his lips: "Tsk tsk, this year, even Yin Gods are treating people differently."
Lin Shuyou went to handle the head. After Tan Wenbin finished getting the hot water back, he poured Li Zhuiyuan a cup of tea.
"Binbin brother, I'm not thirsty."
"Then... can I get you a Jianlibao?"
"Not tired, don't drink. Binbin brother, go to the store and make a phone call, ask Mengmeng to make a soup."
"Brother, even if you have no appetite, you can't eat the dishes Mengmeng makes to whet your appetite!"
"It's not for me to eat."
Li Zhuiyuan paused and added,
"It's for cursing."
...
The next morning, Zhou Yunyun's roommates collectively came to visit her in the hospital.
Wang Lunan saw Zhou Yunyun lying on the bed and couldn't stop crying.
Zhang Xin carefully inquired about her condition and recovery situation.
Zhou Shengnan held a broom and helped sweep the floor, and incidentally went to empty a trash can.
Although Tan Wenbin had cleaned the room in the morning and there wasn't much trash in the trash can, she just wasn't good at expressing herself and wanted to find something to do.
Tong Yanyan watched Tan Wenbin, who was busy greeting them, with interest. If Yunyun wasn't still lying in bed with an IV drip, she would have really teased him: Yo, look, didn't you turn misfortune into a blessing?
Zhao Mengyao also came. She stood by the bedside, biting her nails, feeling restless.
She thought that after coming here today, she wouldn't enter the ward but the morgue. Zhou Yunyun wouldn't have the good complexion she saw, but would be pale and cold.
But the scene in front of her was so real that her grandfather either couldn't act last night, or perhaps her grandfather had already gone home and didn't receive her burning blood message?
However, her uneasy expression at this time was not strange, and could even be said to be quite normal.
"Come, come, thank you everyone for coming to visit our Yunyun. Have an orange, have an orange."
Tan Wenbin enthusiastically divided oranges among the five girls.
This morning, Yin Meng had just arrived, carrying an insulated bucket with silver ear soup she had carefully boiled inside.
The orange he gave Zhao Mengyao was specially set aside by Tan Wenbin. He had previously used a syringe to extract the sweet soup and injected it into that orange.
Seeing Zhao Mengyao eat it, a smile also appeared on Tan Wenbin's face.
He thought to himself: Don't rush, this is just the interest.
After they left, Tan Wenbin closed the ward door, sat back, and asked: "What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll go out and buy it for you."
Zhou Yunyun asked: "Doesn't the hospital have a cafeteria?"
"The hospital cafeteria food doesn't have much seasoning, it's tasteless."
"I now seem to only be able to eat some light food."
"That's not true, you can eat whatever you want, it doesn't matter. Now you just need to rest well and supplement yourself. Look at you, your chin is all sharp, and other places..."
Tan Wenbin deliberately scanned her with his gaze.
Zhou Yunyun pulled the quilt up to her chin, covering herself.
"Alas." Tan Wenbin pretended to sigh exaggeratedly, "Eat more, being too thin isn't good-looking."
"I seemed to have a dream last night." Zhou Yunyun stared at Tan Wenbin, as if comparing the dream and reality, "In the dream, you said something to me."
Zhou Yunyun's fingers tightly grabbed the edge of the quilt, very nervous.
"Your mom entrusted my mom to bring you something. It's still in my dormitory. When you're discharged, I'll send it to you at school."
"Um, okay." Zhou Yunyun nodded, disappointment flowing from her eyes. So, it was really a dream.
"My mom bought you a big luggage box, a brand-name one, quite expensive, I don't even have one."
"Such an expensive gift, is it appropriate for me to accept it?"
"It's a women's style, pink. My mom even stuck many cartoon patterns on it. If you don't want it, I can't use it either."
"Help me thank Auntie."
"Anyway, I don't have much luggage. When I go home for the holidays, my few things can be put in the same box as yours, and we can go back together."
"Okay... um?" Zhou Yunyun somewhat came to her senses, "Last night..."
Tan Wenbin leaned his face closer and suddenly said: "Tan Wenbin, you yourself don't study well, don't influence other classmates either!"
"You..."
Tan Wenbin touched his nose and laughed: "Don't say it, I really quite like this tune."
Zhou Yunyun pulled up the quilt and covered her face: "Don't allow you to say it!"
"Ha ha."
After some banter, Tan Wenbin said: "In the afternoon, I'll ask two female classmates to take care of you. They are female classmates who do part-time work in the store. I'll pay them an allowance, and they will work in shifts."
"Actually, there's no need, I can do it myself..."
"Don't, making money isn't just for spending at this time. With them accompanying you, I'll also feel more at ease. I have something I need to go out for, maybe I'll only be back in a few days. I hope that when I get back, you will already be healthy."
"Where do you want to go?"
"Mentor project. I need to travel frequently. There's no other way, it's all for work after graduation and a better future. Otherwise, how can I support my family, right?"
"You're just a freshman..."
"With Little Yuan brother's blessing, I can enter the mentor project group, so I need to be more active and work harder."
"I know."
Tan Wenbin raised his head and adjusted the infusion drip speed.
Actually, it would be most appropriate to let his mother come and take care of Zhou Yunyun, but his dad reminded him not to tell his mother about Zhou Yunyun's matter. He also understood his dad's idea.
He lowered his head and looked gently at the girl on the bed.
Wait, I'll go help you get revenge.
...
On the way back to school, Zhao Mengyao's body began to itch. At first, she didn't take it seriously until she looked in the mirror after returning to the dormitory and discovered that there were dense red pimples on her face and neck.
And this symptom continued to spread as she scratched.
"Mengyao, what's wrong with your face?" Zhou Shengnan asked.
"No, nothing, allergies?"
"Do you want to go to the infirmary to see?"
"No need, it should be fine in a while."
Wang Lunan looked at Zhao Mengyao's appearance and linked it to the poisoned sister Yunyun. Sitting on her bed, she cried again.
Zhang Xin shook her head helplessly and pushed her luggage box to the new dormitory.
If Zhou Yunyun hadn't been in the dormitory before, she would have requested to change dormitories through connections long ago. With several live treasures, she really couldn't stand it.
In the evening, Zhao Mengyao, wearing a hat and scarf, came to the canteen closest to the dormitory to get a meal.
She had no appetite, but she was very hungry.
When Zhou Yunyun was around, the whole dormitory would go out to eat together. After Zhou Yunyun wasn't there, everyone tacitly went about their own business separately.
Holding her meal tray and leaving, Zhao Mengyao was surprised to find that the canteen aunt's hand today was rarely steady. How could she have given so much food?
Unfortunately, she had no appetite and only ate a little casually before getting up and going back to the dormitory.
The "aunt" at the meal window took off her mask, revealing a young white face, which was Yin Meng.
Freshmen had fixed classroom arrangements for evening self-study. Zhao Mengyao didn't attend the afternoon class because of the rash all over her body, so she naturally didn't go to evening self-study either.
At this time, she was the only one in the dormitory.
She poured herself a cup of water and just drank it down.
"Ou!"
The previous water, along with fresh red blood, was spit out together.
She looked at all this in disbelief and staggered back continuously.
"How... how..."
She panicked so much that she didn't even care about cleaning up the dirt on the ground, climbed onto her bed, and wanted to wrap herself tightly with the quilt.
As soon as she lifted the quilt, another letter slid out from inside, using the same love letter envelope as last night.
She hesitated for a long time, seeming to be afraid, but finally picked up the envelope and opened it.
The writing on the letter was still very good, and the content was still simple: "You don't like to curse others, so how does it feel to be cursed yourself? In addition, you broke the appointment today. See you again at the school auditorium backstage at twelve o'clock tomorrow noon. — South Tong Hao River wharf Insert Sit, salvage corpse Li."
Zhao Mengyao grabbed the letter paper with trembling hands, then felt her stomach churn, and she immediately stuck her head out and opened her mouth:
"Ou!"
Fresh red vomit was all spat on the lower bunk, Wang Lunan's bed.
But Wang Lunan just couldn't sleep tonight, and she had already fallen into a state of wilting.
Afraid to stay in the dormitory any longer, Zhao Mengyao went to the school infirmary for a check-up. The doctor prescribed her two tubes of ointment and some basic medicine according to her description of her condition, and suggested she go to a large hospital for a detailed examination.
Zhao Mengyao held a bag of medicine in a daze and walked towards the dormitory. A very strong boy came towards her.
She only lightly grazed the opponent's shoulder, but she herself was knocked to the ground.
"Sorry, classmate, really sorry."
Rongsheng immediately pulled her up.
"Are you blind? Are you blind? Don't you believe I'll curse you to death!"
"Really sorry, classmate."
Zhao Mengyao glared fiercely at this big fellow, picked up the medicine bag on the ground, and went back to the dormitory.
Her roommates hadn't finished their evening self-study yet. She chose to lie down on Zhou Shengnan's bed and began to apply ointment to her body.
When she first opened it, she only felt that this ointment seemed a little sticky, but the effect was very refreshing after applying it. Not only did the rash not itch, but it also had a cool sensation.
"Ou!"
She vomited again, vomiting all over Zhou Shengnan's bed.
After vomiting, she wiped her mouth and walked back to the mirror.
In the mirror, her face's skin was starting to ulcerate. The bloody red wounds were blown by the wind, bringing a cool sensation.
"Ah!!!!!!!"
Piercing screams echoed in the dormitory.
...
Tan Wenbin: "He he, this is the first time I know that the dishes you make, Mengmeng, can actually also have a cursing effect."
Yin Meng said to Tan Wenbin in exasperation: "Do you know how many dishes I made today? The little interest I had in cooking is all gone today."
Tan Wenbin: "You actually still have an interest in cooking? Listen to me, let's change to a hobby that is beneficial to both body and mind."
Rongsheng: "Agreed."
Tan Wenbin: "Then, Mengmeng, your own 'curse', can you replicate the effect?"
Yin Meng didn't speak.
People cannot step into the same river twice. Yin Meng also cannot make the same tasting dish.
Li Zhuiyuan put down the pen in his hand, picked up the paper in front of him, and blew on it.
He had just imitated Zhao Mengyao's handwriting and written a confession letter for her.
Next, he only needed to leave Zhao Mengyao's fingerprint on the letter and put a bottle of heavy metal next to the confession letter.
Tan Wenbin asked curiously: "Little Yuan brother, do we need to be so troublesome?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "This is to cater to her aesthetic."
On the edge of the roof, Lin Shuyou, who was always observing with a telescope, raised his hand: "Report, the target is dragging a luggage box out of the dormitory building, looks like she wants to go home!"
Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This stupid thing, she actually finally decided to go home now."
Yin Meng looked at her nails: "That's really good, I was still thinking I needed to make a midnight snack."
Rongsheng pinched out his "cigar" and picked up his backpack.
Li Zhuiyuan put the pen cap back while saying:
"Let's go,
Let's go cancel the household registration."
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