Chapter 17 Blood Curse

"Small..."

"Shh... Don't talk. I'll help you go to the hospital first.

"Thank you..."

Xing Tian smiled at the corners of his mouth. He suddenly felt that he seemed to be worth everything, and this serious injury was also completely worth it.

"Brother Tian, is that female killer's helper?" In the hospital, Ye Jiu sat by Xingtian's bed and asked.

"Hmm."

"Why did they chase you?"

"I don't know, maybe I offended some powerful character! You also know that it is normal for me to offend people in this job.

Xing Tian was wrapped in gauze and couldn't see his previous heroic posture, but Xing Tian didn't care about this. He was not such a narcissistic person, and he never cared much about his appearance.

"Bright, why are you still so pale? Are you sick?"

Xing Tian saw that Ye Jiu's face was still so pale, so he asked with some concern, but Ye Jiu smiled faintly.

"I'm fine. I was just tricked by the villain, but it's nothing serious. Now I'm all right. I'll fully recover in a few days. Don't worry! It's you now. You must pay more attention.

Xing Tian returned Ye Jiu's smile, but at this time, his smile was more ugly than not smiling.

"Xiaojiu, can you find out who attacked us?"

"Well, but I have to wait until my body recovers. Last time I used blood spells to solve the ghost skills on my body, and later I used magic to find out your situation, which has greatly damaged my vitality, so I can't use the spells indiscriminately now. The person who should lie here is me."

Xing Tian's kindness to Ye Jiu has deepened. In his life, if such a friend still cares about himself so much when he is injured, then his death is also worth it. Maybe this is the relationship between men!

"Xiao Jiu, I want to thank you anyway. If you hadn't sent me to the hospital in time, I'm afraid I would have finished it."

"Well, when you recover from your injury, just treat me to a meal. Well, have a good rest. I'll come to see you at night. I'll go back and have a rest first. There are many people here to take care of you during the day, so I'm not afraid that those people will make trouble."

"Well, pay more attention to your health."

Ye Jiu was not very polite to Xing Tian, so he opened the door and left.

Along the way, Ye Jiu's mind is full of behind ghost art. Ye Jiu and his master have also visited famous teachers before. According to reason, now only "Maoshan", "Ma Yi" and Thai masters know this technique.

However, Maoshan and Mayi rarely appear in the world, and they will not use this magic to harm others and themselves, so there is only the Thai master's vein.

Ye Jiu frowned. If it was really someone from the Thai master, what did they do? Thai masters have a good relationship with their masters, and they don't have to poison themselves.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiu's head hurts again. It seems that this injury needs to be recuperated for a period of time. However, thinking of that night, Ye Jiu was really a little frightened. If he didn't survive, the consequences would be really difficult to imagine.

Ye Jiu remembered that after he cracked the ghost spell at that time, the side effects of the blood spell made him difficult to control. Just when he had a headache, the golden snake in his mind became happy, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

But Ye Jiu didn't remember what happened later, because he fainted in pain. It was an hour later when he woke up. Later, he felt that something would happen to Xing Tian, so he forced himself to gossip for Xing Tian.

Ye Jiu was thinking about things, but a big truck rushed to the opposite side. The speed made Ye Jiu stunned and couldn't recover...

The rushing truck shorted Ye Jiu's mind, but he quickly reacted. This time it was not an accident. It seemed that it must have been the same thing.

"Well, since you want to come, come on! It's not certain who will kill the deer.

Ye Jiu muttered to himself, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He easily made a dead knot and then pushed it out.

The people in the truck couldn't see the expression on Ye Jiu's face, but he could see clearly the way Ye Jiu pushed his hand.

"Kid, do you think you can block my car with one hand? Let's see how you were crushed into a meat pie this time!"

The driver of the truck sneered and accelerated his speed to rush towards Ye Jiu again. Some people on the road were already scared and shouted, but Ye Jiu seemed to have no feeling, and his face still showed a mocking expression.

Seeing the big truck rushing to Ye Jiu, many timid people also closed their eyes. They didn't dare to look at what they thought happened next. Time seemed to stop.

The truck had also rushed in front of Ye Jiu at this time, but it suddenly turned off. It was useless for the driver to hit the accelerator. Everything was so sudden that it was unpredictable.

"Mr. Driver, thank you for stepping on the brake in time."

Ye Jiu smiled relaxedly, as if it was what he expected, but the truck driver was about to go crazy. He thought the perfect plan was extinguished at this time.

When the crowd saw that there was no disaster, they dared to come up to watch. The truck driver also knew that his good time had passed, so he could only stare at Ye Jiu angrily and drove away without looking back.

"Who is that? The car drove so fast and almost hit someone and left without apologizing. Young man, don't you argue with him? An old man with good deeds fell down, and Ye Jiu didn't bother to pay attention to these, so he left without looking back.

The magic performed by Ye Jiu just now seems ordinary to stop the car. In fact, the good play is still ahead. What Ye Jiu just performed is a puppet, which seems to be a simple parking. In fact, the magic is not to stop the car, but to control people themselves.

The driver of the truck suddenly stopped because he stepped on the brakes, but he was under control, so he didn't know the reason for parking. The truck driver is now in the period of control, so he can only listen to what Ye Jiu asked him to do.

Ye Jiu himself doesn't want to do things so well, but those people are too abominable, and Ye Jiu is not easy to bully, so he is not so kind to those who are not afraid of death.

"Well, don't blame me for unscrupulous this time. You asked for it." Ye Jiu said to himself, and then continued to go his own way.

The driver of the big truck stopped after driving far away, and then took a bus to a villa. There were many security guards on duty outside the villa. It seems that the people living inside must not be simple.

The driver also seemed to be a different person at this time. He walked into the villa seriously. It was strange that the security guards saw him as if they had not seen it. He seemed to be like a transparent person.

The driver opened the door of the villa, and the magnificent decoration inside was eye-catching, but what was more amazing was the golden Buddha statue in the living room.

"Brother Hui, I'm back."

The driver walked to a middle-aged man in his early 40s and greeted him respectfully.

"Well, how's it going?"

A low voice is a little inconsistent with the middle-aged man, because his voice sounds like the voice of a 70 or 80-year-old man, not like the voice of a middle-aged man at all.

"Brother Hui, I..."

Before the driver finished speaking, he suddenly picked up the fruit knife on the table and stabbed the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man was not a vegetarian. He was very fast, much faster than the driver.

"Bum..."

A gunshot returned to the villa, and the security guard on duty heard the sound and quickly broke into the villa.

"Clean up the body and remember that you can't leave any clues to those police."

"Yes, big brother!"

The security guards were well trained and quickly cleaned up the scene. It took less than ten minutes. The middle-aged man sneered. It seemed that this was not the first time he had done such a thing.

"If you want to fight with me, you are still young, little boy!"

Ye Jiu suddenly spit out blood. He looked solemn and pinched his fingers. It seemed that his plan had failed.

"It seems that the behind-the-scenes black hand is not simple!"

Ye Jiu sighed. He was a little excited. He suddenly wanted to meet the person behind the scenes and have a righteous life-and-death confrontation.

But Ye Jiu didn't know that it was his youth and frivolity that caused the tragedy of the post-series, but this was all a later story. At this time, Ye Jiu just wanted to find an opponent to have a good fight.

The middle-aged man sat on the sofa wiping his gun. His expression was still so indifferent, as if nothing had happened just now. How could he be scared by a small accident if he could sit in his position?

"Brother, how do you think Xiao Liu would betray you?"

A yellow-haired young man asked the middle-aged man as if he was talking about Xiao Liu, who was the truck driver.

"Why, he was hit by puppetry and didn't see his face white and his eyes red? How many times have I taught you? I can't understand such a simple spell, alas! Rotten wood can't be carved!"

The yellow-haired young man was a little uncomfortable, but soon changed back to his previous face: "Brother, how can Xiao Liu be a puppet? Didn't he go on a mission? Can that kid also do magic?"

"It seems so. You can ask a few people to test him. If he really has the ability, he will do whatever means to "pull us to help. What we lack here is talents like him."

"Yes, brother, I'll send someone to do it."

"Well, go!"

The middle-aged man did not raise his head, lit a cigarette and smoked it. The yellow-haired young man left the villa excitedly. If he knew what would happen later, even if the middle-aged man pointed a gun at his head, I'm afraid he would not carry out the order.

However, there is no way to turn back in this world. Once you move forward, there is no way to retreat. Life is like this. Sometimes it seems to be a simple problem, but in fact, it is difficult to implement, and you may even lose your life.

"Daw, I'm still restless. Now that I'm here, there's no reason to go back."

Ye Jiu used cards to divination in **, but the hexagrams were extremely chaotic. It seemed that there was a fierce battle tonight, and Ye Jiu showed a bloodthirsty smile on the corners of his mouth. A teenage boy can still be so indifferent when he encounters problems. I'm afraid Ye Jiu is still the first.