After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

Chapter 87 87 Visiting Mian’s Family

After Siming came out of the police station with his cotton-padded jacket, he went to the hospital.

Go and see Mian Shengao and the others.

He wanted to know more about puppets.

In the hospital, the three Mian family members lived in one ward for treatment.

Meng Shihui helped arrange it. The environment is good and there are dedicated people to take care of it.

Materially, there was no abuse of the three persons.

It's just that the three of them are still not doing well physically and mentally.

In a few days, he almost became a mummy and a skeleton.

The skin is old, dry, and very rough, and appears abnormally dark, like dense black spots gathered into lumps.

His eyes were cloudy and dim, his mouth was slightly open, opening and closing, as if he was saying something, but no sound came out.

She is still conscious, but not much. Most of the time, she is confused, confused, and babbles.

Sometimes he would look frightened and gasp for breath.

It looked like he was falling into some kind of horror scene.

He should be awake at that time, because the brain waves and heart rate at that time are what normal people should have.

Doctors tried many methods but could not find the cause of their illness.

Naturally, there is no cure.

The family of three could only lie neatly on the bed and wait for death.

Doctors estimate that it will take no more than a month at most.

Siming was a little shocked when he saw three people like this.

It's also a bit embarrassing, so why do you do bad things? Isn't this harming others and yourself?

The cotton-padded jacket hid in Siming's arms in disgust: "It stinks."

Siming moved the tip of his nose, but there was no stench in the conventional sense.

Mianyi spent enough money, and the nurse helped clean it up.

The stench probably came from the souls of the three people.

Siming stretched out his hand and used his spiritual power to explore the three people's bodies.

Wherever the spiritual power goes, there is a texture like a dark, smelly ditch.

The soul is being swallowed by unknown things, like a rag lying in a smelly ditch, tattered and stinking.

Siming carefully inspected it and found that there was some kind of transaction mark on the cotton. This mark was a sign of consent to the voluntary sacrifice.

Sacrifice your life and soul, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation.

The mediums vary, and what they encounter is probably bloodletting of an object.

Because the blood content in the three people's bodies is less than one-tenth of that of normal people.

No wonder it dried up like this in a short time.

Because this method is too vicious, only evil cultivators would use it.

Therefore, the so-called puppet that can control the cotton-padded jacket cannot be achieved by just letting out some blood.

What it wants is life and soul.

It's a pity that this family of three was greedy and was sold to others for money.

The situation of the three of them is slightly better for Xu Jingyi.

It means that she needs to feed less blood.

Even though she is usually the most annoying and arrogant.

But in doing things, he is really not as ruthless as those two men who are full of carelessness, justice and arrogance.

Mianjing was the most serious problem. He probably had to draw no less than [-] milliliters of blood every day. After more than a month, the blood was not drained, which meant that he was in good health before, and he also ate well and took supplements during the period.

Only less than half of his soul is left, which is very miserable.

Siming found a way to wake up Xu Jingyi, who had the mildest symptoms.

Xu Jingyi is sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.

When I am awake, I always feel pain, my whole body hurts, my bones hurt, and it hurts from the inside out.

She wanted to shout, to ask for help, but she couldn't make a sound.

There is a clock hanging opposite the hospital bed, ticking.

The beeping sound was like a reminder, and every sound made her feel panicked.

Her sight became poor and her hearing became extremely sharp.

Surrounded by fear, every second is torture.

Siming snapped his fingers in front of Xu Jingyi's eyes.Suddenly, Xu Jingyi's muddled feeling disappeared, and she had unprecedented clarity.

I couldn't help but let out a long breath, feeling as happy as living my life again.

In his blurred vision, he saw a cotton-padded jacket.

Fear, excitement, resentment, hope, several emotions emerged together, making a rushing sound.

Siming frowned: "I advise you to calm down, otherwise you won't be able to breathe for long."

Xu Jingyi was afraid of death and calmed down almost instantly.

Based on the voice, he found the position of Si Ming and showed a pleading look.

Siming said: "You have calmed down and can speak."

Xu Jingyi was stunned and tried to speak: "I..."

"Save me, save me."

Siming raised his eyelids: "Do you know what's going on with you?"

Xu Jingyi looked confused for a moment, then turned angry and looked at the cotton-padded jacket: "It's her, she's the one who harmed us, she's the one who harmed me..."

In an instant, Xu Jingyi became excited again.

Siming frowned and said nothing.

The cotton-padded jacket looked innocent, she didn't do anything.

Xu Jingyi probably realized it herself and gradually calmed down.

Siming spoke in a deep voice: "You are reaping the consequences of your own misfortune and making a deal with evil spirits. If you don't die, your fate will be greater."

"You can't blame others. Even if you do, you can only blame yourself for being stupid and vicious."

Xu Jingyi's eyes widened suddenly and she looked straight at Siming.

She didn't, she wasn't, or someone else harmed her.

Siming sneered: "You still don't know, the so-called puppet that can control others needs to pay the price of sacrifice."

"Every time you feed blood, it is an independent sacrifice, a sacrifice of life and a sacrifice of soul."

"Although I don't know where there was a deviation in the middle, causing the puppet to fail to achieve its intended purpose."

"But you should be lucky. Otherwise, you would definitely not be waiting to die, but your soul would have been gone."

The aunt who hides her merits and fame? ? ?

"Ho ho ho..."

Xu Jingyi's eyes were full of disbelief, no, it's not like this, how could it be possible.

He had no enmity with that Taoist priest, so how could he harm them.

He also collected money, a lot of money.

Siming took a photo that was hastily developed from Zhao Guoyan: "Let's see, is it him?"

Xu Jingyi's expression gradually became confused: "Yes, it's a man in black robe, but I can't see his face clearly. I've never seen his face clearly before. I don't know what he looks like."

Siming was not surprised. He put away the photo and asked, "How much do you know about him?"

Xu Jingyi shook her head: "I don't know. I just randomly found him under the overpass. I don't know his name, where he comes from, or if he has any acquaintances."

"Did you take the initiative to find him, or did he take the initiative to attract your attention?"

Xu Jingyi thought about it carefully: "I, I don't know, when I went there, I saw him at first sight. It seemed that he was the only one in my eyes, so I took the initiative to look for him."

Siming asked no more questions. He couldn't get any useful information from Xu Jingyi.

"Let's go girl."

Xu Jingyi was anxious: "Don't go, please don't go, save me, save me."

The struggle to get up was in vain.

Siming held Mian Yao's hand and suddenly turned around and said, "Do you know why you guys have been lying there in a daze, unable to wake up and unable to speak?

Xu Jingyi shook her head blankly.

Siming said kindly: "Because someone doesn't want you to speak anymore. It's probably someone close to you who cast a small fixing spell."

"For an ordinary person, this kind of spell would only last for an hour or two."

"If it were a dying person like you, being unable to move while retaining a certain amount of consciousness would increase the fear of death, and eventually scare you to death, greatly shortening your lifespan."

"It means that you could have lived longer, but it's a pity..."

Xu Jingyi was confused when she heard that, Si Ming had already walked away with his cotton-padded jacket.

When I arrived at the stairs, I heard Xu Jingyi's heart-rending roar in the ward, and the footsteps of the nurse rushing over.

The two of them didn't stop and went straight downstairs.

(End of this chapter)