Mrs. Chen, who had been in a coma for several hours, did wake up.
Chen Jinrong stayed by her side. Seeing her coming together, he immediately stepped forward and asked: "Mom, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"
Mrs. Chen's face was serious and she frowned and said, "What can be wrong with me? I'm very good."
"Are you sure? You yelled about hell before you fell into coma. Do you still remember?"
Chen Jinrong felt strange and asked a few more questions.
"No. I don't remember. How could there be a ghost in our house?"
Mrs. Chen denied it herself, "There is a formation arranged by the master outside. How could ordinary ghosts come in? I must have been dazzled when I just woke up and saw it wrong."
"Then... would you like to check your body again now?"
Chen Jinrong also couldn't understand what was going on.
Since the old lady herself said she was fine, let's just assume she was fine.
After saying that, he asked the doctors and nurses to come over and check the old lady again.
The examination results showed that the old lady's mood had calmed down and her blood pressure was not as high as before.
Everything is really no big deal.
The old lady even rushed Chen Jinrong impatiently: "If you say it's okay, it's okay. Let Aunt Fu stay with me and you all go out. Hurry up, don't let anyone sleep well."
Chen Jinrong had no choice but to clear everyone out of the room.
Aunt Fu also entered the room.
Chen Jinrong told her, "Take good care of the old lady, and if you need anything, just call someone."
Aunt Fu is also an elder of the Chen family.
Old Mrs. Chen, who had been following him all the time, would naturally be more considerate than his instructions and responded to them one after another.
But when Chen Jinrong went out, the door was closed.
Old Mrs. Chen, who was lying on the bed, immediately changed her expression and hurriedly called Aunt Fu: "Quick, quick, bring me the Buddhist beads and dolls in the cabinet!"
Aunt Fu hurried to get it and handed a string of red sandalwood beads and a palm-sized puppet to Mrs. Chen.
After Mrs. Chen got the beads and doll, she rubbed them with her hands and chanted the sutra non-stop.
Aunt Fu didn't dare to disturb her, so she stood aside and waited.
In fact, the bottom of my heart is also beating a drum, subconsciously scanning the surroundings.
I don't know what's going on, but the room feels much colder than usual.
just like……
It seems like something really dirty is there.
In fact, she didn't doubt it.
Except Mrs. Chen and her.
There are still three ghosts of Chen Chuchu standing in the room.
Chen Chuchu was very close to Mrs. Chen, but she was looking at what Mrs. Chen was holding.
As soon as her hand touched, she felt a burning sensation. She was so frightened that she immediately retracted her hand and complained to Chi Zao eagerly: "This old lady actually hides something that can hurt ghosts! My fingers are all burnt black."
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You know, they are tolerance ghosts.
There aren't many normal ghost-repelling things that can harm them.
These words directly reminded Yuan Yun of the time when he was slapped and injured. He stared at the prayer beads in Mrs. Chen's hand, "It's exactly the same as the prayer beads in the hand of the person who slapped me before! This thing is
Very awesome!"
He took a few steps back with lingering fear.
Even though Chi had already avenged him.
But once bitten by a snake, I will be afraid of the well rope for ten years.
Anyway, he didn't want to suffer the feeling of having his soul almost torn to pieces on the spot again, it was too scary!
Chen Chuchu felt a little scared after hearing what he said, and quickly backed away, "The doll in the old lady's hand is also very weird. Why does it look so similar to the Gumantong unique to country T? It's scary! Not even that.
You know what sutra you are reciting."
On the other side, Chi Zao frowned slightly when he heard her words, "Please repeat the content of the sutra she recited."
Chen Chuchu roughly read one or two sentences, but she couldn't read them clearly.
Chi Zao heard it clearly.
It is indeed a bit strange, and it is not an ordinary exorcism book in terms of language.
There is contact with country T...
Chi Zao thought for a while and then told the three of them, "Continue to create some situations. The current level is not enough..."
Who gave Mrs. Chen the prayer beads and doll? Her purpose now is to help Teng Fengqin solve her son and career issues.
After receiving the order, Chen Chuchu and the three ghosts began to take action again.
Old Mrs. Chen was chanting sutras, spinning beads, and rubbing dolls without opening her eyes, when suddenly she heard Aunt Fu's frightened screams.
She opened her eyes suddenly and saw Aunt Fu falling to the ground, tremblingly pointing in the direction of the corner, "Old madam, look, look there..."
Old Mrs. Chen looked up and saw a little boy squatting in the corner with his back to her!
Pupil earthquake.
"No, how could it be? Where did it come from..."
Old Mrs. Chen was so frightened that she suddenly became incoherent, her fingers trembling while turning the beads, and the doll almost fell from her hands.
I quickly closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, there was no little boy in that corner.
But the cold feeling in the room still existed.
She looked at Aunt Fu who was lying on the ground, "You, you saw it just now, right?"
Aunt Fu nodded, her face still frightened, and she was obviously too frightened to speak.
Old Mrs. Chen was trembling and breathing heavily: "Quick, call Master Wang. No matter how much money you pay, let him come quickly, come quickly!"
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and pouted directly.
"Old lady!"
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Teng Fengqin once again heard screams and hurried footsteps coming from outside.
He couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly shouted outside: "Chen Jinrong, let me out! Where is Zeze? Let me see Zeze quickly!"
Outside the door, Chen Jinrong, who was about to go to Mrs. Chen's room, stopped, glanced at the closed door, and said in a deep voice: "Zeze is fine, someone will take good care of him. You should think carefully about what I say first.
When you figure it out, I will let you out."
"Chen Jinrong, you bastard!"
Teng Fengqin was so angry that she grabbed a chair and started smashing the door.
There was another commotion outside because Mrs. Chen fainted again, and no one paid attention to the imprisoned Teng Fengqin.
When the housekeepers and servants passed by Teng Fengqin's room, they walked quickly without stopping.
Chen Chuchu crossed her arms and looked at the people who were running towards Mrs. Chen's room. She couldn't help but clicked her tongue and said to Yuan Yun and Xiaoyun: "Did you see that this is a wealthy family? A ruthless wealthy family, now the entire Chen family
It's all haunted and there's a lot of fuss, but that scumbag still wants to lock Teng Fengqin here and wait for the ghosts to come. Isn't this intentional? Maybe he just wants to take the opportunity to find an excuse to kill Teng Fengqin!"
With just a few simple words from her mouth, a drama of conspiracy theories about wealthy families came out.
Yuan Yun glanced at the door that was banged by Teng Fengqin, and suddenly couldn't bear it, "How about we let her out? I know where her son is. After she finds her son, she can take advantage of the chaos.