Don't Get On My Bed

Yang Ming took out a copper coin sword from his coat and said with a smile, "can this prove it?"

The woman was overjoyed and immediately said, "master, please come in."

The three of us looked at each other and walked in.

The woman closed the door, immediately asked us to sit on the sofa, and then made us tea and water, very attentive.

"Elder sister, you don't have to. We're here to stay." Yang Ming said.

But as soon as she said this, she knelt down in front of us with tears streaming out: "master, please help my son!"

We were surprised, I even asked: "what's wrong with your son? Hit the head down? "

She nodded like a chicken pecking rice and said, "yesterday, my son came back from school and suddenly vomited. It's no use to find a doctor. These days, several people in our village have been killed. I'm afraid he is too. Would you please show my son?"

I couldn't even exorcise ghosts. Naturally, I couldn't do anything about lowering my head. I had to look at Yang Ming, hoping that he would go and have a look.

Then he laughed and said, "take us to have a look."

The woman was so happy that she took us to a bedroom on the second floor.

But I saw an eight or nine year old boy lying on the bed, curled up, with sweat on his forehead, shaking all over, and pain on his face.

I can't help worrying about it. If such a small child dies, it's really unbearable.

When the woman saw her son like this, her tears had already flowed down like the river that had broken the dike.

Yang Ming sat down at the head of the bed, looked at it carefully, and felt his pulse again. At last, he gave a smile and said to the woman, "it's inevitable that a little boy's personality is mischievous and offends someone. It's normal for someone to punish him a little."

"What do you mean?" The woman looks confused.

At this time, Hua Yanyan immediately took over the words and said, "he means that your son has no worries about his life. Just rest for a few days."

Yang Ming nodded and looked at her with a kind of "you know me best".

Woman Leng for a while, do not give up to ask: "really will be ok?"

"No, don't worry about it. After a few days of good conditioning, it will be lively." Yang Ming said.

The woman was relieved and wiped her tears. She wiped the boy's sweat with a towel at the head of the bed.

I'm a little confused. The boy's condition looks very serious. It seems that he may die at any time. Why doesn't it matter?

"Yang Ming has made it very clear that it was the naughty boy who offended the headmaster. However, the headmaster was angry. As a small punishment, he would not endanger his life." Liu Xiaoshuai explained.

Well, this headmaster is too narrow-minded. It's really contemptible to compete with a little boy.

The woman took care of her son for a while, then turned to us and said, "I'll go and make room for you."

"It's not urgent. I want to ask something." Yang Ming waved his hand and said.

The woman suddenly a Leng, glanced at us, then nodded, took us downstairs, sat in the living room together.

"Master, just ask what you want to ask?" She said.

Yang mingdun, said: "head drop this kind of magic, in our country should be very few people know, even if your village inexplicably died a few people, also won't let you directly guess is head drop, how do you know this is head drop?"

"It's a long story. It started about half a month ago. At noon that day, the cow in our village worked hard from the field and came home. Suddenly, he had a high fever, so he asked a doctor to come to see him. But it didn't work. That night, he suddenly went crazy and killed himself on the doorframe. After his death, yellow grass grew on his body, which was very strange like a scarecrow. People in the village thought that he was not ill, but was attacked by evil. Because they were afraid that they would be attacked by evil at any time, they invited a Mr. Yin Yang who lived in the mountains to drive away evil in the village. Later, Mr. Yin and Yang came, but he told us that this is not the evil we often say. It's a very powerful technique of lowering the head in Nanyang. He couldn't solve it, so he left. He also said that there should be no more accidents in the village. But later, several people in the village were killed by falling the head, and the villagers couldn't believe Mr. Yin and Yang. People were in a panic. Many people went out to hide from the wind. " She returned.

I see. No wonder we didn't see many people turn on their lights when we entered the village just now.

At this time, Yang Ming nodded his head and said in doubt: "Mr. Yin and yang can solve the general problem of falling head easily, but it's hard to find a way to solve this problem. After all, Mr. Yin and Yang mainly suppresses ghosts, expels evil spirits, and prays for good fortune. However, there is a great risk for the headmaster to drop his head. If he is not careful, he will be killed or even killed. He will not drop his head easily unless he is in the interests of others or has a deep hatred. But now several people in your village have died. It may be someone you have made trouble with before. Now he has hired a very powerful headmaster to deal with your village It's over. "

The woman looked flustered, thought carefully, and said: "as far as I know, people in our village are very conservative. They should not collectively provoke one person to death, so I don't think someone will retaliate against our village.""That's a bit strange. It's not out of revenge. It's about killing so many people." Yang Ming felt his chin and thought.

Women are also silent, I can't talk with flowery words.

At this time, Liu Xiaoshuai's voice rang in his mind: "I don't think it's as simple as aiming at the people in this village. Maybe there are deeper reasons behind it."

"Why do you feel that way?" I asked.

"Because it's very close to Yingpan village!" It said.

I suddenly trembled and said nervously, "do you mean it has something to do with Mr. Liu?"

"Probably, after all, he has stolen my body." It said.

"But these two things have nothing to do with each other. Your body was stolen the day before yesterday, and the first time that people in this village had their heads dropped was half a month ago." I said.

"But it was almost half a month ago when Mr. Liu first came to you?" It said.

As soon as my pupil shrinks, it means that Mr. Liu has been preparing something secretly since he found me. Dropping his head in this village may be part of his preparation!

"But Mr. Liu is a genuine Mr. Yin Yang, who can play the art of lowering head?" I asked.

"Hey, hey, how do you know Mr. Liu won't have a helper?" It said with a gloomy smile.

This It makes sense.

If its guess is right, what is the purpose of Mr. Liu's assistant killing people in this village?

Originally, I thought that Yang Ming came here purely to meddle in his own business. Now it seems that it may not be his own business. We have to catch the headmaster and ask him!