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Chapter 20 Goals

"No. So far, that's still a mystery." Ruan Zhan said: "I suddenly feel that Yang Muyou did so many things, maybe it's not for Xiao Xia."

“How to say it?”

"When Xiaoxia went to pick me up tonight, I saw a paper crane. It was not an ordinary paper crane, but a flying paper crane controlled by magic."

"Can fly? I haven't seen it before, but once I was having dinner with Xiaoxia, I did see one, on the next table. Xiaoxia was overreacting to that, almost disgusted. What was that, what did Yang Muyou make?"

"It's very likely." Ruan Zhan frowned again, "There are many things that make people feel unreasonable, or they are very reluctant. But if you think about it from another perspective, you feel that the truth has been straightened out. Think about it, when we were driving out Bloody Mary, you stepped on a ball of rotten paper when you went out, and you said, "The paper is so hard, it hurts your feet." Remember?"

This happened two months ago, and Wan Li didn't remember it for a moment, but because he remembered that day, he remembered it vaguely after being reminded by Ruan Zhan, as if there was something.

"Is that a paper crane too? You can recognize it even if it is rotten? Well, just treat it as a paper crane, which means that this paper crane has been appearing around Xiao Xia repeatedly for at least two months, or around us." Wan Li asked.

"It's not just one, it should be a batch."

"What's the use?"

"That is to say, this paper crane has been appearing around Xiao Xia repeatedly for at least two months, or around us." Wanli asked, "What's the use?"

"Don't you think the paper crane is any different? For example, its eyes?"

Wanli thought for a moment, "You said that, it's really a little bit. His eyes are so red that they are a bit strange."

"Think about it again. The array eye in my place was broken a few days ago, using Xiao Xia's blood. We speculated that it was Hong Haohao who used the robbery. But now after careful consideration, they are too hindsighted. Can you expect that one day will hurt Xiao Xia in advance?"

"This is a bit amazing, unless--"

"Unless they want her blood to have other uses, such as the eyes of paper cranes."

"What kind of magic is this?" Wanli was a little surprised.

"I have heard of a secret technique that can use other people's blood to track the blood Lord's movements. So, they must use this to monitor our every move."

"So magical? Don't let the Americans know, otherwise they will use it as espionage." Wanli never forgot to joke, "But why did they follow Xiaoxia?"

"Or what they want to monitor is not Xiaoxia. After all, Xiaoxia's life experience is simple and has no connection with them. Even if there is a flower club, Xiaoxia will not be a threat to them. I guess they came to her because she is easier to deal with. If she faces you and me, it will not be so easy to settle. And she is always with us, and staring at her is equivalent to staring at us."

"That must be to keep an eye on you," said Wanli. "He is a charlatan, so are you. Isn't the common point coming out?"

Ruan Zhan felt guilty when he looked at the person who was still sleeping in the hospital bed. This time it was not because she caused trouble for him, but because he implicated her and almost let her die, although he didn't know why he was targeted.

He also saw that Xiao Xia was in danger of his life, and this thought suddenly arose in his mind.

They followed her but did not hurt her. When he left, their intimidation of her became even worse, but they still retained her life, and even used dream killing techniques. In that situation, he felt that Yang Muyou was waiting for something. When he appeared, the other party's attitude towards Xiao Xia was different, and he wanted to kill her, as if she had no value.

The only difference between all this is as long as whether he appears, it is obvious that Xiao Xia is just a bait to attract him.

But why did Yang Muyou lure him out?

"Forget it, since you know where the goal is, think about the rest again." Wan Li interrupted Ruan Zhan's thoughts, "You should know that sometimes you are too obsessed with something and can't find a way out. Let's solve the people's livelihood problem first. When Xiaoxia is discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning, where will we live? I am a haunted house, and she will never go there. Your house has become ashes again. It seems that you can only live in her. I think we should not separate in the current situation."

"What if I went to find Yang Muyou in person? Do you think he would let Xiao Xia go?" Ruan Zhan held a glimmer of hope, but was immediately broken by Wanli again.

"Don't dream!"

&&&&&&&

The next day, they all moved to Xiaoxia and learned another bad news.

Just when they were designed by Yang Muyou, all the other members of the Huahui died overnight. There was nothing special about external news, but through Wanli's relationship in the police station, they learned that the total of ten women died was very strange. They all turned into a pool of black gray as soon as they touched them. Just like the situation when the sacrifice was that day, this phenomenon cannot be explained scientifically. No matter where the victim was, whether the freedom was restricted by the police, there was no exception.

"I think those three brothers appeared." Ruan Zhan concluded, "We lost badly in this game, almost all of them are under the control of others."

"But there is no clue, how should we check it?" said Wan Li. "The most strange thing about this is why those women become ashes, and there is a blood mark on the ground. If it is caused by burning, you should know that there must be strict physical conditions to become a complete powder, which is impossible. Also, why do they do that and what do they need to get from those women? If those three brothers appear, are they the murderers? What can we do? Even if it is a ghost, we cannot do this. Could it be to kill people to silence them?"

"It must be a murder to silence the patient, but the police can't control this matter. It's someone with a very good Taoist skill that is manipulating it." Ruan Zhan glanced at Xiao Xia who had been silent, "We will do it ourselves, otherwise he would probably be endless."

"What do you want to do, tell me. I have to worry about this, they are too cruel to those women!" said Wan Li, "I think you need help."

Ruan Zhan nodded.

He knew that Wanli had been a kind-hearted person since he was a child, talking too much, and likes to help others. It is right to be a psychologist, but he has grown into a big man and always has the ideal of helping the world. It is ridiculous but rare.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Xia spoke.

"Give evil to evil." Ruan Zhan stood up, "I'll prepare. Tonight we will use soul-summoning techniques to ask what happened to those ghosts who died unjustly?"

"Hey, this is good, it's more intuitive." Wanli agreed, "Whose soul should be recruited, and how should we recruit?"

"First try to draw the soul of the victim, and do it at Gu Yufang's home."

"Try it?" Xiao Xia grabbed the uncertainty in Ruan Zhan's tone.

"I can only try it. It's not that I can't recruit you, I'm afraid that someone will take the initiative and detain them, or simply--" Ruan Zhan didn't say it, but the other two understood what he meant.

"If it really doesn't work, I have another way."

"What?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." Wan Li answered Xiao Xia for Ruan Zhan, deliberately looking mysterious, "But why should I be at Gu Yufang's house? She wants to harm Xiao Xia, isn't the yin energy there too heavy?"

"It is precisely the yin energy and resentment that are there." Ruan Zhan said, "Xiao Xia comes together, but don't be afraid."
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