Zhou Jingru came over and said, "My dad has been having nightmares recently, which made him afraid to sleep. Besides, he has a long-term fever and is in a trance. The hospital has checked many items, but there is no clue. I wondered whether it was something evil. My dad didn't believe it at first, but last night..." "Let me say it myself," Zhou Ming interrupted her, and said weakly, "I slept until midnight last night, and suddenly... I had a nightmare. When I woke up, I saw a man in white standing in front of the bed, like It squatted on the ground like a dog, without facial features or hair, but I could feel it looking at me, that feeling... felt cold and terrifying." A trace of fear flashed across Zhou Ming's eyes, "Later, I was able to move, and I wanted to turn on the light, but I was afraid it would attack me, so I was deadlocked for a long time. Later, a nurse made rounds and came in to turn on the light, and the thing disappeared." After finishing speaking, Looking at Ye Shaoyang flickeringly, "Mr. Ye, may I ask, did I really encounter something dirty? If you can solve it, I will definitely thank you very much." Ye Shaoyang was overjoyed. Zhou Ming is a rich man. He must have a lot of money if he makes a casual move. Just as he was about to agree, Zhou Jingru suddenly said angrily: "Dad, what are you talking about? Brother Shaoyang is my friend, not here to do business with you Yes, talk about money." Zhou Ming slapped his forehead, "Look at me, I'm used to being dull in the business field, I'm really sorry, Mr. Ye is an expert, he can't get along with money, and you are also good friends with Xiaoru, so you can't talk about money, just please Mr. Ye stepped in to help." "It's easy to say, easy to say." Ye Shaoyang, not to mention how depressed he was, walked slowly along the corner with his hands behind his back, and suddenly stopped in front of a wall, raised his head, and looked towards the wall. The wall was smooth and there was nothing, but Ye Shaoyang seemed to have seen something, smiled secretly, and instinctively touched his waist, but he couldn't touch the belt, so he remembered that he had left it at home, frowned depressedly, and lowered his head I saw a stack of rice paper on the coffee table, a pen holder next to it, and two brushes hanging on it. On the top piece of rice paper, there was a picture of written characters. Ye Shaoyang's eyes lit up, he thought about it, walked over to take a look, and said, "Is this written by Zhou Dong?" "Yes, when I first entered the hospital, I looked pretty good, and I wrote when I was bored. I like this." Zhou Ming forced a smile, "Don't call me Director Zhou, call me Uncle Zhou." "Well, Uncle Zhou's handwriting is not bad." Ye Shaoyang said: "Uncle Zhou likes to write, he must have seen many kinds of paper, but there is one kind of paper that you have definitely never seen."
Zhou Ming was slightly taken aback. He didn't know why he suddenly brought up this topic, and said, "What paper?" "Living paper." After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he picked up the tea, poured a little into the inkstone, then cut his middle finger, a little blood was in it, pinched the ink stick, rubbed it twice, grabbed a brush, dipped it in, and concentrated on it before he came to it. Under the wall I had seen, I quickly wrote the word "Chi" on the wall with a brush, drew a circle on it, threw away the brush, pinched a formula, and slapped it in the middle of the ink circle. There was nothing there at first, but when Ye Shaoyang's palm fell, a white spot suddenly appeared. Looking closely, it was a small white person struggling to walk around in the ink circle, but he was still unable to escape. "Don't struggle." Ye Shaoyang recited the soul-restraining mantra once, and with one hand, he pulled it out. His body became bigger and bigger, and became the size of an adult. His limbs suddenly twisted together, and he slammed into Ye Shaoyang. "Overestimate one's strength." Ye Shaoyang stretched out his right hand, and patted the little man firmly, with fingers one by one, grabbed its neck, and lifted it up. Bai Xiaoren was still kicking his limbs in the air, trying to escape. This sudden scene frightened Zhou's father and daughter, Zhou Ming retreated to the foot of the bed in fear, and shouted: "That's it, that's what I saw last night!" Ye Shaoyang grabbed the "white man" with one hand and said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt you, let's see what it's made of?" Hearing this, Zhou Ming calmed down a bit, and looked at the little man carefully: this thing is tall, has no facial features, hair, hands or feet, its whole body is white, and the lines of its limbs are very stiff, like the tentacles of an octopus. It is also dancing in the air, giving people a very weird feeling. If he hadn't seen it in a dream before and knew it was a weird thing, Zhou Ming would have regarded it as a prop in the hands of a magician. "Oh my god, this is a paper doll!" Zhou Jingru exclaimed. Ye Shaoyang nodded, and said: "It's a paper talisman soaked in corpse oil. It has developed a little intelligence, can hide and hide, and messes people's minds. Everything you have encountered recently, Mr. Zhou, is bewitched by it." "Is it... dangerous? How to deal with it?" Zhou Ming was so frightened that he turned pale and sweated profusely when he heard what he said. "If you let it go on, over time, your life will be in danger. Fortunately, you found it in time." Ye Shaoyang grabbed the paper figurine with his right hand, and instinctively touched his waist with his left hand. He took out a piece of rice paper, drew an earth fire talisman on it with a brush dipped in his own blood, and pasted it on the face of the paper figurine. Although the rice paper is not as easy to use as the talisman paper, it is also exquisite. With his magic power, there is no problem in dealing with a low-level evil spirit. He recited the mantra immediately. A blue flame burned from the paper figurine with a "hum". In less than half a minute, the paper figurine was burnt to a pile of paper ashes, and a silver-white light like a will-o'-the-wisp rose from the spot, heading towards the paper figurine. Float out the window. "Is this the end?" Zhou Ming looked at Ye Shaoyang dully. Ye Shaoyang didn't answer, but closed his eyes, counting with the five fingers of his right hand, Zhou's father and daughter watched him intently, not daring to interrupt. About a minute later, Ye Shaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said quickly, "Fifty-eight miles to the southeast, the person who used paper figurines to harm you is in this place." Zhou Ming was startled, thought for a while and said, "Is the other party a mage too?"
"It's just a small skill, as long as you have your birth date, ordinary mages can do it," Ye Shaoyang said, "I can only find out that the person who did this is fifty-eight miles southeast, and you have to find out the rest yourself. gone." "This...is really hard to check." Zhou Ming thought hard for a while and said. "Dad, I have a solution!" Zhou Jingru turned on the computer beside the bed, entered the satellite map, centered on the location of the Star City Building, turned on the distance measuring function, pulled out fifty-eight miles, and swung up and down in the southeast direction. Zhou Ming immediately understood what his daughter meant, and moved closer to him, his eyes followed the arrows to search up and down. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a place name on the map and said, "Huiyuan Company, it must be here!" With his right hand clenched into a fist, he slammed it lightly on the bed, and said bitterly: "The boss of this company is Wang Cheng. He has participated in several biddings with me, and I have defeated them all. I knew he held a grudge against me a long time ago." , but using this kind of low-handed means to deal with me is too much." ——