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Chapter 502: Spirit or Evil(2/2)

Lao Chen looked at me hesitantly: "Are you a witch doctor?"

I nodded. Anyone who doesn’t watch TV will naturally not recognize me. This kind of questioning attitude is familiar to me.

"I'm not a witch doctor, but I'm a gentleman."

"Yes, Jiaolong is the most famous one over there!

"Wen Xiaoni's mother pulled me to go outside. Brother Cui nodded beside him: "Don't worry, Squad Leader Chen, we all know him! Even though he is young, he is really capable!"

Squad leader Chen didn't respond and took Lao Xu behind me, and walked to the front of another greenhouse. The candlelight inside reminded me that there was someone there, but it was so quiet that there was no movement at all. I glanced at Wen Xiaoni's mother: "

Auntie, why are you so quiet?"

Her mother sniffed, with a distressed and worried look on her face: "Jiaolong, you'll know just by looking at it."

As she said that, she opened the door of the shed, and I could see clearly what was going on inside. Uncle Wen and another man in his forties or fifties were tied together, backed up, and their hands and feet were tightly fixed to the bed board.

, with cloth still in her mouth, staring at me with blood-red eyes, I raised my feet to walk in, but Wen Xiaoni’s mother held me back with tears in her eyes: “Don’t get close to Jiaolong, they get excited as soon as you get close.

Gonna bite."

I patted the back of her mother's hand: "Aunt Wen, don't worry, I'm here to help."

After saying that, I gave Aunt Wen a reassuring look and walked forward. Uncle Wen and the other man immediately became excited and let out low growls. I looked at their eyes carefully and saw that they were red.

It's not the normal red, but purple-red, and you can't see the kernels of the eyes at all. You can't tell the difference between black and white in the eyes, and the whole thing is purple-red.

I wanted to see their hands, but they were tied behind their backs and couldn't see clearly. I opened the quilt covering their legs. Fortunately, they didn't have any shoes on their feet. I took off Uncle Wen's socks as hard as I could.

He kept trying to struggle, but his ankles were tied to the nailed bed board and he couldn't move, so he could only grunt and desperately express his dissatisfaction.

I took a look at my toenails. The nail caps were also red, as if they were painted with a layer of nail polish. It seemed that the mandrills here were very spiritual.

"Jiao Long, can we still save you..."

Aunt Wen stood at the door and looked at me pitifully, with tears streaming down her face. Monitor Chen on the side immediately said: "Old Wen has offended the mountain spirit. That thing is very evil. I have encountered it before. We

A co-worker was bitten, and then he bit others. He died half a month later, but the one bitten by him was saved by a witch doctor, and his body disappeared after that. The witch doctor said that

Those who hold grudges will drag the corpse of the culprit back to eat the flesh."

"No, nothing can happen to our old man!!"

As soon as Aunt Wen heard what Squad Leader Chen said, she collapsed and took a few steps forward. Uncle Wen, who was tied to the bed board, immediately became excited and started to struggle with the other person who had been bitten by him.

The bed boards immediately started to creak.

"Aunt Wen, don't move!"

I looked back at her and then at Squad Leader Chen: "Uncle, I don't know what the witch doctors told you before, but although the mandrills hold grudges, they will do the same if you don't offend him and he won't offend you.

And they are not evil, but spiritual beings. Because they have too much spiritual energy, those who bite them will have hallucinations and a series of discomforts, and will be shaken. I think it is just because the mortal body cannot digest these.
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