Just when Qin Liu was teaching crooked children, the female ghost Liang returned to the Jia Mansion. At this time, in the Jia Mansion, after Taoist Priest Chengyang chased the female ghost away, the whole family looked at each other and rushed into Jia Zhen's room.
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Jia Zhen has been haunted by Liang's ghost for a while, and has been eroded by the evil spirit for a long time. He is so thin that there is almost only a layer of skin covering the bones. His cheeks are sunken, making his eyes already cloudy.
More hollow.
After Liang was beaten by Chengyang and fled quickly, Jia Zhen felt relaxed for a moment. His body, which had been heavy and tired for many days, felt like a huge boulder had been lifted away, and he could breathe easier.
Seeing Jia's father enter the door, Jia Zhen forced his body and asked: "Dad, did that female ghost beat Master Bi away?"
The fat man, also known as Jia Yuanwai, hesitated and said: "That's right. The master chased me out. How do you feel now?"
Jia Zhen grinned: "Changkei, I am not as happy as I am now. This evil ghost, dad, you must let the master beat her until she will never be born again."
As he spoke, his thin and sunken face was sinisterly twisted, making him even more terrifying.
Jia Yuanwai was overjoyed and said: "Just take it easy. Just lie down and don't talk. Who is that? Hurry up and get Zhen'er some ginseng chicken soup and let him make up for it."
The women swarmed out.
Jia Yuanwai comforted Jia Zhen a few words, but he was also worried that Taoist Chengyang would come back and no one in charge was present, so he left him lying down while he waited for Taoist Chengyang outside.
However, just as Jia Yuanwai stepped out of the room, the door behind him was slammed with force. He was startled and turned around: "Zhen'er?"
Jia Zhen was also startled. He still maintained a half-lying position and watched helplessly as a black mist appeared in the room. In the mist, Liang's ghost was wrapped in it and drifted towards him.
"Ah ah ah, don't come over, don't come over." Jia Zhen screamed in horror.
When Jia Yuanwai heard his son yelling, he became anxious and quickly pushed the door open: "Zhen'er, Zhen'er, open the door."
The most ferocious part of Ms. Liang's face was her dead side, with her intestines hanging out of her body, her eyes red, blood and tears dripping down her face, and her hands and legs folded in strange postures.
Just like that, Jia Zhen was so scared that he was out of his mind: "Don't come over, I beg you, I was wrong."
"I want you to die!" Liang rushed over.
No matter how the other party hurt her, she would retaliate in kind, even taking her daughter's share.
Jia Zhen's legs were bent, and he screamed in pain. Then, a pair of scissors was forced into his hand, and he held the scissors with his other hand to cut off his lower body.
"No, no! Ouch!"
Jia Yuanwai was so anxious that he knocked on the door but did not respond. He could only bang the door with brute force. He finally managed to break the door open, but what he saw was a scene with eyes wide open.
Jia Zhen was sitting on the bed covered in blood, holding his ugly thing in his left hand and the scissors in his right hand. His legs were bent in a weird posture, and his lower body was already bloody.
It wasn't over yet. He lifted up the scissors and stabbed the artery in his neck.
"Zhen'er, no." Jia Yuanwai rushed over.
Pfft.
The scissors penetrated the flesh, and blood spurted onto Jia Yuanwai's face.
Jia Zhen's eyes widened with hollowness and fear. He looked at Jia Yuan outside, his lips moved, his whole body twitched constantly, and his breath gradually disappeared.
Jia Yuanwai's eyes darkened and he fell back.
Madam Liang stared at him: "It's the father's fault if you don't teach him enough to raise him. If you are his father's son and commits crimes, you are not worthy of having a son."
She waved her hand and the oil lamp on the table fell on Jia Yuanwai's lower body and started to burn.
"Ahhhh." When the maid saw this scene, she was so frightened that she rolled out.
A bold steward jumped in and hurriedly slapped the fire outside Jia Yuan's house, but it was too late. There was an unspeakable smell of burnt meat coming out.
When the fire went out, Jia Yuanwai completely fainted.
All is lost.
Mrs. Liang laughed heartily and cried with joy when she saw the bloody scene in front of her.
She left Jia's house without looking back.
Before she lost her mind, she had to look at her poor daughter.
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Qin Liuxi looked at the night sky with his hands behind his hands and sighed.
Repaying evil with evil, she really is not afraid of falling into the eighteenth level of hell.
Qin Liuxi jumped up the wall and disappeared into the night sky.
Teng Zhao lay down in front of the window, looked at the direction Qin Liuxi was leaving, tilted his head, and lay back on the bed.
Does evil get retribution?
Qin Liuxi came to a small farmer's courtyard, took a look, and then turned to the back of the courtyard to a cattle shed.
"It doesn't matter to others, this is your own daughter, how can you do it?" Qin Liuxi said calmly.
Liang froze, turned around and saw Qin Liuxi: "Master, why are you here?"
Qin Liuxi said: "If she doesn't come, you will take her away."
She looked at the little girl huddled on the weeds. It was already October, and the temperature was extremely low at night. However, the little girl was wearing a single coat, with the weeds pulled over her body. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her little face was wrinkled.
I don't know what I was dreaming about in my dream or it was because of the cold, my little body was trembling.
Mrs. Liang said: "It would be better for her to follow me while she is still alive than to suffer through this. Master, do you think she still lives like a human being?"
Qin Liuxi said: "It is better to die than to live. She is still young and there are many possibilities in the future."
"After being ruined like this, what else is possible?" Ms. Liang cried.
Qin Liuxi: "I said she did, and she did."
Boom.
There was a muffled thunder in the sky.
The thunder sounded suddenly, as if it was a warning.
Qin Liuxi, however, seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. He stretched out his hand to check the little girl's pulse, and then furrowed his brows.
"Do you have any money?" Qin Liuxi looked at Liang and said, "Give me the money for the diagnosis and I will save her."
Ms. Liang was stunned, then realized what she was doing and nodded hurriedly: "Yes."
She looked at it and said to Qin Liuxi: "Master, here."
Qin Liuxi looked in the direction she pointed, which was the trough for feeding cattle.
"The old woman hid the money here, I saw it." Liang said, "Master, please take it yourself and treat my son."
Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows and moved the trough. Sure enough, there was a small box underneath. He dug it open and saw that there were two small ingots worth ten taels in it.
"This is the life money of our mother and daughter." Mrs. Liang gritted her teeth with hatred, no more, no less, twenty taels.
Qin Liuxi took the Yuanbao away and moved the trough back to its original position without feeling guilty at all.
The medical fee given by the patient is, as she said, their life money, and she can dispose of it, so she can take it with peace of mind.
Qin Liuxi put the ingot into his pocket, took out the medicine bottle from his waist, stuffed a small pill into the little girl's mouth, took out the silver needle, picked the acupuncture point with one hand, and inserted the needle into the acupuncture point with the other hand.
"The past and the past will turn into smoke and dust."
Mrs. Liang's fingertips trembled, and she watched as her daughter's little face wrinkled up in pain, then gradually loosened up, becoming calm and without any ripples.
A quarter of an hour later, the little girl opened her eyes and saw Qin Liuxi. She blinked and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"
"I'm here to take you away." Qin Liuxi pointed at Mrs. Liang: "Give her three cracks and then follow me."
Mrs. Liang covered her mouth and tears rolled down her face.
