Little White asked, “Are you really?”

Du Hui's busy nod said that he would say that Zhao Qin waved his hand, and his mouth finally slowly protruded, and opened.

"Hurry up."Probably suddenly the mouth can move again, Du Hui paused, was urged by the big brother.

"Oh, that's it."Du Hui swallowed his saliva, and then said, "Just two days ago, I met a black-clad Daoist on the street, and he told me that what I had been following around me, only you can cure it."

“What?”We were all shocked, and the old Daoist looked up and stood up with his eyes: "Say it again."

Du Hui saw us reacting to him, so scared that he didn't know whether to say it, and the stiff stick was there: "I don't know anything, he just told me something like this."

"I don't believe you're with him."Little Bai grabbed Du Hui's collar: "That's why it was designed to make the man who looks exactly like you to harm the moon."

“No, no, how dare I?”

"If you don't tell the truth, then I'll tell you."Xiao Bai took out the lighter from the bag, lit it, and slowly approached Du Hui's face: "If you don't tell the truth, we will give you a deposit, let the lighter slowly roast you, bake until you say it."

Well done.

I added, “That must have hurt, right?”

The big brother said, "Well, where to start, from eyelashes, anyway, he is a doctor, his eyes are baked, and he can go back and make a film."

Du Hui was completely forced by us, while raising his hand to guard against the lighter, while saying: "He really didn't tell me anything, but I came to touch something from him, not, to be precise, it was the 2nd touch thing, I saw him touch the old Dao chief's bag, I scolded him twice, and then took a look, it was yesterday's train ticket."

He said, “Didn’t you lie to us?”

"You are all high people, how dare I lie."

“Where did the train ticket go?”

Du Hui said, "Help me get rid of the No. 2 and I'll tell you again, otherwise, even if you kill me, I won't say it."

We were embarrassed, beating him was not a scolding, did not expect, but was threatened by him.

The old Daoist waved his hand: "Forget it, drive him out of the house, let's talk about it first."

The big brother answered and opened the door to push Du Hui out.

Little White said, "Why does this black demon always know our situation, and he can count where we are going next, is his strangulation arithmetic really so powerful?"

Zhao Qin replied, “It’s not impossible, and if he had my body, it would be easier to find where we were.”

The old Daoist gently shook his head: "I think no one in the world can do this, unless someone helps him in the dark."

I suddenly thought, the black mist man who appeared several times, he is an enemy or a friend, is he an accomplice of the black-clad demon?

"In short, this black-clad demon can not stay, where he passed, there will be people who are not right, there are many dead and injured, and the old Dao sighs, which means that we must help Du Hui's favor in order to get the address of the black-clad demon road."

Discussed, find the cause, since to help Du Hui, or have to start from the feng shui of his home.

When we opened the door of the room, we saw Du Hui crouching on the corner opposite the corridor and smoking a bitter face.

Far away, he looked alone, but at this moment Du Hui's other side of the shoulder, suddenly stretched out a white hand, shook at us, and then, like a hide-and-seek cat, No. 2 smiled and looked at me, laughing as if we were long-lost old friends, not seen for many days.

I trembled and I couldn’t stop walking.

“Why, that thing is coming again?”Little white asked.

I nodded, my hands cool, has been Zhao Qin pulled over, he said in my ear: "Don't be afraid, I can't hurt you, we can find the main reason, we can destroy him in one fell swoop."

Zhao Qin pulled me, and I felt a lot in my heart.

When we went over and Du Hui said the situation, he was almost hospitable and high, saying that he would not wait for me, and now he would go to his house.

At this time, probably because of Zhao Qin, the No. 2 did not dare to lean too close to me, but he did not go away, but followed closely behind our team.

I always felt the back of the head blistered, more hateful, except for Du Hui, our team, even Zhao Qin can not see him, only I can see.

The county is small, and within half an hour we arrived at Du Hui's house, which is an old-fashioned two-bedroom room, living on the third floor, and the building looks like some years.

After entering the house, everyone has a feeling that they can't stand, the house was already small, and they put some things in a mess, which is even smaller, and there is a trend of many people being too crowded.

I suddenly had a strange idea in my heart, such a small room, there are three Taoists, a ghost, a transparent person of unknown objects, plus a long yin and yang eyes of me, this is really lively enough, I do not know Guanyin Bodhisattva her old man from the world to see down, will you see this roof on a black cloud?

Zhao Qin interrupted my thoughts: “What do you think?”

I was embarrassed and said, "Nothing."

There, Xiaobai and the old Dao chief began to look at the house, in fact, not big, even the kitchen is separated by the balcony, so at a glance, you can see, but they are worried that the No. 2 is due to the feng shui problem, just happen to be the world, so it is very careful.

I followed behind the old Dao chief, watching him look everywhere with the compass, but no matter what the compass reached, even when it was aimed at No. 2, the above pointer was still motionless.

Not even the compass could feel him, what was it?

No. 2 squatted in front of us in the corner of the wall, as if he was just a lively outsider, happy to see this, and then look at that.

Little Bai quietly asked me, “Where is he now?”

I said, "Under the second glass of the window."I said, “No, it’s not there.”

No. 2 disappeared, I hurriedly turned around and saw that he was actually in the kitchen, standing in front of the stove with his back to us, and his hands moved, not knowing what he was doing.

Du Hui, who was guiding the old Daoist to see this scene, his face became ugly, and suddenly ran behind me, and the man five feet tall even wanted to hide behind me and said, "He is sharpening the knife."

No. 2 seemed to feel Du Hui say what he was, suddenly turned his head, looked at me, opened his teeth and smiled, yes, he was grinding a knife, looking at me with a grim smile, and a powerful grind.

“What does he want?”I can’t stop fighting a cold war.

Du Hui said, "The last time he sharpened his knife, the next door neighbor somehow committed suicide by touching his neck."

Everyone present heard Du Hui's words, Zhao Qin has come to me to protect me, although he can not see No. 2, but can feel my life chaos, because of this, before the hotel, he was able to come out of the purple jade lock soul jar in time to save me.