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Chapter 21 Surrounding

"Lao Dao, do you want to come with me?" I turned around and called Lao Dao.

Although he doesn't have much ability, he is a good choice to start with. As for that piece of wood, although he looks very capable, I don't think I can hire him.

"Okay boss, I'll go with you." The old man agreed without hesitation.

"Let me go with you." As soon as the old man finished speaking, Liang Mu, who had been sitting in a daze at the door, suddenly stood up and said to me.

I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to go out with me to do errands, which surprised me a little. However, although I don't know him well, I can see that his strength is definitely not weak.

Since he is willing to go with me, I can't help but ask for it.

I asked the old man to stay. After all, there was a female ghost named Xiaoyu in the shop, and I was afraid something would happen if no one was here.

When I walked out of the door, I could clearly feel that there were many eyes staring at me on this street. I sneered in my heart, knowing that those people should be the people on Linfeng Street who really knew the magic. But today, facing this

They chose to stand by and watch the woman ask for help simply because the woman could not afford the money.

I sighed. Grandpa said that as magicians, we have abilities beyond ordinary people. It is very easy for us to make money. But if a person does everything just for money, then it will not work. That kind of

People have lost their humanity and become slaves to money.

I know that those people staring at me must be laughing at me in their hearts, but I don't care, because I think they are the really funny guys.

On the way, the woman told me everything about the child. Her son's name is Xiaoqiang. He is ten years old. Three days ago, her son went to play with a group of children by the river and saw a snake in the grass. It was a snake.

A snow-white white snake.

The child was playful and saw a white snake for the first time, so he kept teasing. In the end, the white snake became a little angry and wanted to attack the children. Xiaoqiang hit the snake on the head with a stone.

Smashed it to death.

The woman said that when she came back that night, Xiaoqiang had a high fever and kept talking nonsense while lying on the bed. Later, he became unconscious and kept twisting around on the bed, like a snake.

After listening to what she said, I basically understood that the cause of the incident was because of the white snake.

In many ancient legends, those who became spirits were basically white snakes. This actually makes sense. Because white snakes are born with strange phenomena, they are a little more intelligent than ordinary snakes and are easier to awaken.

It seems that the snake that the woman's son smashed to death must have done something good.

The woman's home is in the southern suburbs of Jishui, which already belongs to the countryside. It is a small single-family courtyard.

She had a worried look on her face and hurriedly walked ahead to lead the way. Mu Mu and I followed her. The closer we got to her yard, the more I felt something was wrong. I felt a faint evil aura. It was real inside her house.

There are unclean things.

Mu Mu, who was walking behind me, clearly felt something was wrong. His two thick black eyebrows raised and his hand holding the knife tightened.

"Xiaoqiang is in that room." The woman pointed to a house, then walked over and opened the door.

I followed her and walked into the room. I saw a little boy of about ten years old lying on the bed in the room. He was completely naked and his eyes were rolled. There were no black eyeballs in his eyes anymore, only the whites of his eyes.

When we came in, the boy didn't react at all. Instead, he lay on the bed, his whole body twisting and turning, like a snake that kept crawling. If it hadn't been tied up with a rope, I'm afraid he would have fallen off long ago.

Came down.

I looked at him and couldn't help but frown, because there were several obvious strangulation marks on his body, oozing red blood, but it didn't look like he was entangled in a rope, more like he was entangled in a snake and strangled.

from.

I walked to the bed and took a closer look at the marks on his body. I couldn't help but gasp, because I actually saw layers of white scales inside the marks, just like the scales of a snake.

Those scales grew out of his body, which made people feel numb, as if the child was gradually turning into a snake.

I stretched out my hand and touched the child's body. Although his body was still twisting and turning, his whole body was cold and there was no trace of warmth.

I stretched out my hand to check his nose again, but there was no breath at all, but he would open his mouth and stick out his tongue from time to time, like a snake spitting out messages.

"Ah, what...what's going on? It wasn't there when I left!" Seeing the scales on her son's body, the woman turned pale and looked at me in horror.

I knew that he had resentment in his heart when he beat the snake to death, so now the ghost of that snake is in this child's body. It died unjustly and it came here to claim its life.

I have a headache, because now it is obvious that the ghost of this child is no longer in the body, but the ghost of the white snake is in his body.

Even if I can drive that snake out, I can't save his ghost if I can't find it.

Seeing that I was silent, the woman knelt down in front of me again, held my hand, and kept crying: "Little sir, please save my son, please save my son, that's all I have to do."

A son!"

I sighed, helped her up, and said to her: "Auntie, your son's situation is more complicated. I'm not sure whether I can save him, so I can only give it a try."

The child's ghost is not here. If you want to save him, you must find his ghost. He has been in this state for three days. I am not sure whether his ghost is still in the world.

"If you take action, it will definitely work, it will definitely work." The woman heard my promise and kept talking. I knew she was comforting herself.

I walked up to the child, turned his body over with all my strength, took out a demon-suppressing charm from my pocket, and recited the incantation: "The sky and the earth are clear and the demons are in full swing. Give it to me!"

After I finished speaking, I reached out and put the talisman on his forehead.

The child's body shook violently, and he was trembling all over. After a moment, there was no more movement, and a white shadow floated out of his body. It was a small white snake.

The snake was floating in the air, circling, with its head raised, staring at me with a pair of eyes. Those eyes were red, and I could feel it. Its eyes were full of resentment, and it hated me for taking care of me.

Nosy.

"You are already dead. Go to life quickly and don't leave any harm to others." I said to the white snake.

Although it is a snake, it is also a life. Those children killed it, so those children are at fault. It is only natural that it comes to seek revenge.

But it is a snake after all, and Xiaoqiang is a ten-year-old child. Although this snake is pitiful, it is not a human being after all.

I am not a hard-hearted person, nor am I a kind person who is overflowing with love and values ​​the equality of all lives. I am just a human being, so in my eyes, human life is the greatest.

Nowadays, many dog ​​lovers in society use the name of loving dogs to infringe and criticize their own kind. The sons and daughters of dogs who keep them bark and are closer than their own parents. I think this is a psychological problem.

abnormal.

If a person doesn't respect others, then he doesn't even have basic humanity.

Don't say that people's hearts are sinister, worse than dogs. It's just that your own heart is too dirty. People who stare into the darkness will always see dirty ditches. People should be careful, like flowers and trees, growing towards the sun.

I felt pity for this little snake, but I didn't agree with its method of revenge, so I advised it to leave quickly.

The little snake did not walk away, but hung in the air, looking at me motionless. The snake chain actually made me feel like it was sneering.

rustle!

Just then, there was a strange noise outside the door. I turned my head and glanced outside, and couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that the yard was already crawling with snakes, densely packed everywhere. The snakes held their heads high and spat out messages, as if they were provoking us.


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