someone under me

Chapter 343

Back at the nursing home, it was already daylight, and all the little ghosts in the yard were taken away by ghost messengers. After getting off the car, Lao Jin and Zhu Dakui also took Gao Laojiu down to the underworld.

Li Yi pushed open the door of the villa, and the first floor looked relatively intact, but the living room on the second floor was a mess, especially in his bedroom, where only one bed remained intact.

Fang Ting had already woken up, but she was leaning on the head of the bed, as if recovering from a serious illness, her whole body was weak.Yan Ming was so injured that he couldn’t stand up anymore. The monk had to lean against the wall to meditate with his back straight. The old Taoist sat on the ground next to the bed, covering his hands with his five ghost cards to replenish his yin energy. Han Ying also suffered a little injury. Song Yang and Zhou Xiaoyan were the least injured, leaving only some bruises from a pinch.

"Boss, you're back!" Song Yang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Li Yi, "How about it, have you found that guy's lair?"

"No, he ran away." Li Yi said, "But don't worry, as long as he dares to show up again, I will chop him into minced meat! Old man, pay attention at night to see the new location of the nightclub. "

"Okay." The old man nodded weakly.

"How are everyone's injuries?" Li Yi asked, "Yan Ming, have you injured your bones? You can go to the underworld to apply for a continuation of the spirit pill."

"He's fine," the old Taoist said, "I've checked everything just now, and it's all caused by Yin Qi invading the body. He'll be fine after ten days and a half."

"Ten and a half months?" Li Yi said dissatisfiedly, "Is there any other way to get everyone better soon?"

"Yes," said the old Taoist, "the elixir is the fastest, and Xiao Huan Dan can be alive and kicking immediately. But if you start alchemy now, even if you have all the ingredients, it will take at least 49 days."

"I'll ask Lord Chenghuang if they sell this." Li Yi said.

"No need to ask, two hundred merits a piece is more expensive than that continuation spirit pill." The old Taoist said.

"Say it for nothing!" Li Yi said angrily.

How expensive merit is, a little merit is comparable to 1 yuan!One small repayment pill per person, you can get more than 1000 million at once!Besides, the key is that the injury is not fatal, there is no need to waste so much merit for those ten and a half months.

"I'll prescribe some soup and medicine for everyone to drink first, and when the sun comes out, it may be better in a week." The old man said.

That's the only way to do it.

Li Yi acted as the starting errand, first went outside and bought a lot of various breakfasts, helped everyone downstairs to eat, then drove out to grab medicine according to the old-fashioned prescription, and used the big cooking pot when he came back Boil it up, and then make do with a bowl for each person.

It's a pity that the weather is not very good today, not to mention the absence of the sun, and it snowed again.

There is boiler heating in the front yard of the nursing home, but there is no heating in the back yard. Li Yi and Fang Ting were born in an orphanage, and they are reluctant to turn on the air conditioner even if they wear more clothes when they are cold.In this snowy day, the most comfortable thing is of course to enjoy the fire.

So a group of people collectively moved the small one-story house, tore down two broken benches, and lit a fire on the concrete floor. Although the room was filled with smoke, it was quite warm.

Chatting while warming up the fire, and taking a nap all night, Song Yang ran to the kitchen in the front yard with bruises to bring some sweet potatoes, and his life was quite carefree.

In the middle of the afternoon, Yan Ming's phone rang again.

Anyway, he is the captain of the criminal police, and he is very busy at work on weekdays. Today, he can't go to work at the unit, and all kinds of phone calls are inevitable.No, another case came to ask him what to do.

"Well, you guys go to the scene first, and I'll go and have a look right now." Yan Ming hung up the phone, just about to stand up but gritted his teeth in pain.

"What? Big case?" Li Yi asked.

"Well, it might be a little troublesome." Yan Ming said.

"But you can't go like this, okay, I'll see you off." Li Yi said, running out and pushing his regular wheelchair over.

Yan Ming smiled wryly, he didn't want to sit down, but the pain in his back was unbearable, so Li Yi had to push him away.

He drove Yan Ming to an urban village in the eastern suburbs in a BMW, and at the intersection of the village, he saw several police cars and ambulances on the side of the road, and beside the ambulance, there were nurses running towards the village carrying a stretcher.

Li Yi parked the car and got Yan Ming into the wheelchair, and he hadn't walked a few steps before he saw the nurse pushing the stretcher back, and there was an extra woman on the stretcher, lying straight and motionless.

"Dead." Li Yi sighed.

Yan Ming fumbled in his pockets in a hurry, took some eye drops, and looked around after taking one eye, but saw that the soul of the woman on the bed had already sat up, turned his head to look at himself and then around in a daze.

"Can it still be saved?" Yan Ming asked.

"I don't have that ability." Li Yi sighed.

It is not so easy to save the soul after leaving the body. Even if the physical body is fine, you have to arrange formations and pray to heaven and earth. The most critical question is whether the lifespan in the book of life and death is not exhausted. Otherwise, even if you are revived, you will die soon It will alarm Dean Bai and the others to go out again.

The stretcher was quickly loaded into the ambulance, and he went back to the hospital with the siren on. Li Yi pushed Yan Ming and continued to walk there. He ran into the old Comrade Liu from the Criminal Police Team downstairs.

Old Liu glared at Li Yi first, and then asked Yan Ming: "Boss, why are you in a wheelchair?"

"I accidentally slipped my waist yesterday, so what, what's going on here?" Yan Ming asked.

"Hey, you don't believe it, but that woman drowned at home." Old Liu said.

"Drown at home?" Yan Ming frowned, "Drown in the bathtub?"

"No, didn't you see that you were wearing clothes just after you carried it out?" Old Liu said, "I drowned in the washbasin."

"What? In the washbasin?" Yan Ming frowned, exchanged glances with Li Yi, and said, "Have Xiao Yang and the others come? What is the result of the on-site investigation?"

"Xiao Yang and the others are still up there, but the preliminary judgment should not be homicide." Old Liu said, "I reckon it must be because he suddenly fell ill while washing his face, which led to a sudden coma and fell into the washbasin."

"Well, I'll go up and have a look." Yan Ming said.

"There is no elevator upstairs." Lao Liu said.

Yan Ming looked at the stairs, then at Li Yi.

"Oh, I shouldn't have sent you off..." Li Yi said depressingly, but he still carried Yan Ming on his back and went up the stairs.

Fortunately, the floor where the incident happened was not too high, and he lived on the third floor, a small layout with two bedrooms and one living room, and a group of policemen and residents were surrounded by the corridor at the door.A young policewoman was questioning the onlookers, and one of the women was talking with a half-year-old child in her arms.

"I also heard a child crying. After crying for a long time without stopping, I came up and knocked on the door. There was no response after knocking a few times. I went back and got the spare key. When I opened it, I saw the child crying on the sofa. I picked him up and coaxed him and looked around the room, only to find his mother lying on her stomach in the washbasin in the bathroom, the faucet was still on, and the water was dripping all over the floor, almost scaring me to death..."

(End of this chapter)