Chapter 2 Peach Blossom Evil

Inexplicably, Ke Yuansi did not feel sad or angry as a sucker, but instead thought it was quite fun.

Anyway, he has money, isn’t it just eight hundred? Turn!

"Can you forget it now?"

Yan Lingxi took the money, her smile on her face looked particularly cute, and her service attitude also rose sharply: "Actually, there is nothing to say, everything is fine."

——If this is also considered service.

Ke Yuansi: "......Eight hundred is in exchange for this?"

Yan Lingxi said "tsk": "Child, don't be so impatient, listen to me."

Kid? It seems that you are younger, right?

"Everything is fine, provided that you don't go to places with cemeteries within a week."

"Graveyard?" Ke Yuansi found it incredible, "Why am I going to that place for nothing?"

"It's better not to go." Yan Lingxi took out a cinnabar pen from the small cloth bag on her body, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, and wrote it like flying. She drew a talisman in two "swish" strokes, and she drew a spell, which was easy and effortless... no matter how you look at it, it's not reliable.

"Hey, I like you, I will give you one for free, and I can save your life at a critical moment."

I don’t know how long she has been loaded with this yellow talisman paper, it is wrinkled, as if it has just been taken out from some corner.

Ke Yuansi took it half-believingly, looked at it for a long time, and finally put it in his pocket kindly.

After Ke Yuansi left, several people came one after another.

As soon as the ten hexagrams arrived, Yan Lingxi began to close the stall.

Someone who came late, saw this and asked, "Hey, I haven't calculated it yet."

"No, hurry up and go home for dinner." Yan Lingxi didn't raise her head.

The aunt next to her: "Miss, your business is just right, why don't you forget it?"

Yan Lingxi said: "Aunt, I won't come these two days. This fifty dollars will be regarded as a thank you for your care."

The aunt held the fifty dollars that Yan Lingxi had stuffed over. When she raised her eyes, Yan Lingxi had already walked away. When she raised her eyes, she could not see her.

Yan Lingxi carried her own worthwhile property, and the rate of return along the way was 200% - she was beautiful and dressed up with one hundred.

I bought a baked cold noodles and ate it while walking.

About half an hour later, Yan Lingxi returned to Yan’s house.

Yanmu was so angry that she saw her like this.

"Stop! Why are you wearing this look like this again? How many times have I said it? You are not allowed to engage in these feudal superstitions. Yan Lingxi, do you take what I say as the wind in your ears?"

Yan Lingxi nodded: "Yes."

Yanmu choked and almost fainted when she responded neatly.

"You, you! Yan Lingxi, why can't you get on the table? How long have you been to Yan's house? Can you learn from Ziqing?" Yan's mother said, "If I had known this, I really shouldn't have brought you back!"

Yan Lingxi said: "I can't find it."

If they hadn't brought the original owner back, the original owner might not have died.

That's right, Yan Lingxi is not the daughter of the Yan family. The original owner died a month ago.

Yan Lingxi is just a lonely ghost who has no memory except the name, nowhere to come or where to go.

Somehow, after the original owner jumped into the river and committed suicide, he became "Yan Lingxi".

The original owner was separated from his family when he was very young and sold to a small mountain village. After finally finding her, the Yan family took her back. However, the habits that have been around for many years cannot be changed instantly. The original owner's family was small, timid and gloomy, and there was no place that satisfies Yanmu.

When Yan's mother was immersed in the pain of losing her daughter, Yan's father decided to adopt a girl and grew up spoiledly. Every move was quite like a lady from a family.

Yanmu always compares her with the original owner. The original owner is already sensitive to self-esteem, and this makes her even more impulsive and jumps into the river to commit suicide.

Although living in a small mountain village is a bit hard, it is better than losing one's life.

In the past month since Yan Lingxi became the original owner, she has been enduring her whispering, as if three hundred ducks were yelling and preaching. She was so annoying.

Although she had no memory, she always felt that no one would have spoken to her in this tone before.

Yanmu: "You, you nerd girl! Take off this torn clothes for me immediately, otherwise you don't want to eat!"

Yan Lingxi: "Then I won't eat it."

There are many rules at the Yan family’s dining table, and Yan Lingxi’s body also has a free soul. Every time she eats, she is really comparable to being tortured.

Anyway, she has made money today, so she can go out for a full meal by herself.

Yan Lingxi went upstairs and thought that when she earned enough money, she would move out of this annoying Yan family.

The ink mother who was ignored like this: "..."

Dinner time.

Yan's father, who came back, asked him to see Yan Lingxi for dinner, but Yan's mother was angrily stopped him: "Don't go! Let her be hungry and grind her dog's temper!"

In fact, they can't call anyone even if they go.

Yan Lingxi had already slipped out of Yan's house.

After she had enough rest in the afternoon, she changed into ordinary short-sleeved and jeans, found a barbecue on the side of the road, and had a bottle of pineapple beer.

Cool!

On the other side, the hospital.

Ke's mother was tearful and her eyes were full of tears: "What's going on? My Yuansi!"

There was a young man lying on the hospital bed, and it was Ke Yuansi.

However, he was completely different from this afternoon.

His lips were pale, his cheeks were bloodless, his breathing was light and shallow, and his forehead was covered with a layer of black mist.

"What should I do? After coming back today, Yuan Si fainted for no reason. He changed to several hospitals for examination, but he couldn't find anything!" Ke's mother cried for a day, her eyes were red and swollen.

Ke’s father was also extremely worried, but he was the pillar of the family and he must hold on: “It will be fine. Yuan Si is blessed and will be safe.”

Ke’s mother grabbed Ke’s father’s hand: “Can there be some dirty things wrapped around Yuansi?!”

Ke's father frowned and said, "That's all feudal superstitions, we must believe in science."

But Ke’s mother thought it must be like this, otherwise why wouldn’t she be able to find out the reason?

No matter how Ke's father persuaded him, Ke's mother made up her mind. In the next two days, she asked someone to hire several masters, but she spent a lot of money, but Ke Yuansi did not improve at all.

Even his face became worse and worse, and his face turned pale, as if he was sucked in yang energy.

"Yuansi, Yuansi! Come and see your mother! God, why did you treat us like this? Why!"

At this moment, Ke Yuansi, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly bounced and opened his eyes.

Ke's mother said in surprise: "Yuansi? Yuansi, you woke up! You scared your mother to death!"

Ke Yuansi took a breath and said quickly: "My mom and dad, go to Chang'an Road and invite a master who sets up a street stall. That master is a little girl. She is not old and looks very beautiful. Only she can save me!"

As soon as the last word fell, Ke Yuansi rolled his eyes and fainted again.

"Yuan Si?Yuan Si?!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!