As soon as I saw that my grandma agreed to go back and take a look, I quickly rushed into the house. I couldn't tell what I was in a hurry for.
Maybe it was because the noise was too loud. An Qi also came down from upstairs. She must have been crying. She stretched her neck with red eyes and looked into the crowd. After taking a look, she yelled "Wow!"
He raised his feet and ran outside, almost bumping into me who was following behind the house.
"Zhuowei! Just listen to me and send him to the hospital quickly!!" Aunt Xin is still saying loudly, while Aunt Xinyun is anxiously asking, "Xin, what's going on? Who is this?"
ah."
Sister Xin didn't care about her and just looked at Zhuo Wei with a worried look on his face, "Why are you still lingering at home? Xiaojing's breathing is very weak."
I looked inside from behind Aunt Xinyun. Zhuo Jing was lying on the sofa, his eyes tightly closed, but the shiny pimple on his face was still growing little by little, as if it would explode when it grew to a certain extent.
It felt like I felt uncomfortable all over after seeing this. No wonder An Qi was so scared that she ran out.
"Where are the chopsticks, bring me one chopstick!" Zhuo Wei suddenly shouted, turning to look at his father, "Bring me a pair of chopsticks!"
Dad was stunned for a moment and looked at him, "Why do you want chopsticks?"
"Go quickly!!" Zhuo Wei did not explain, but emphasized his tone more strongly. Dad could only nod, turned around and hurried to the kitchen.
Sister Xin also looked at Zhuo Wei with a puzzled look on her face, "Why do you want chopsticks? What's wrong with Xiao Jing? Send him to the hospital quickly!"
Zhuo Wei's face darkened, and he glanced at Sister-in-law: "He's not good at this hospital."
"ah?"
Sister-in-law was puzzled and watched her father run out with a pair of chopsticks. Uncle Zhuo Wei took the chopsticks, picked up Zhuo Jing's middle finger, and held it up. Zhuo Jing's brows were slightly frowned, but his face
The big bag got longer and more aggressive.
"What are you doing!" Sister Xin was a little anxious and stretched out her hand to push Zhuo Wei. Zhuo Wei glanced at her, "You don't understand. His illness must be treated this way. I saw a master from my eldest brother's family do this."
I know what Uncle Zhuo is doing. I have seen grandma do it before. It is to dispel evil spirits. Using chopsticks to pinch your fingers is to dispel evil spirits. But what Uncle Zhuo is doing seems to be different from what grandma is doing. What is the difference? I
But couldn't tell.
"Oh my god, this bubble has grown so big! It's about to explode!!" Aunt Xinyun looked at Zhuo Jing's face and couldn't help but grinned and said, looking away, "Oh my god, this is too scary!"
Uncle Zhuo Wei was a little anxious, but it could be seen that the hand holding the chopsticks was still exerting force, and he said "Come out, come out!"
"stop!!!"
Grandma suddenly shouted loudly from behind. Perhaps the voice was too loud. Uncle Zhuo Wei was stunned for a moment, then looked back at grandma, "Auntie..."
"Your chopsticks are wrong!" Grandma said with a serious look on her face. She walked up in a few strides and looked at Uncle Zhuo. "You have to use red chopsticks. Using this will only do you no good!"
Uncle Zhuo glanced at the chopsticks in his hand, then nodded, "Yes, yes, I forgot, what I saw was red." Then he looked at his father, "Bring me a pair of red chopsticks, hurry up, I want red chopsticks."
Dad was a little confused and looked at Uncle Zhuo, "There are no red chopsticks at home."
"Then go out and buy it!" Uncle Zhuo Wei wanted to slap his thigh and looked at Zhuo Jing, "I can't let anything happen to this kid, otherwise how can I explain to my elder brother!"
Who would have thought that grandma would actually come up at this time and look at Uncle Zhuo, "Send him to the hospital. Don't believe that goddess. She just said I was going to die."
Zhuo Wei shook his head, "No, you don't know. Auntie is right." Then he looked at his father, "Go quickly!!"
"It's too late." Grandma said immediately, stretched out her hand and scratched a large blister on Zhuo Jing's face with her nails. With Zhuo Jing's painful groan, light yellow pus gushed out instantly, and Grandma frowned.
Wrinkled, he stretched out his hand and said, "Bring a wicker stick over here!!"
The people in the room looked at each other, but no one moved, "I'm going!!" I shouted, and ran outside. When I came in, I saw a willow tree on the roadside in front of my father's house. Where did I run?
I pulled off a willow sliver, turned around and ran back.
Grandma was still in the room looking at grandma and said loudly, "Don't delay things here! This child is very valuable! It's already this time and you still want to use your tricks to deceive people!!"
Grandma gave her a cold look and said, "Shut up!!"
Grandma probably didn't expect that her grandma would suddenly talk to her so fiercely. She choked for a moment, then looked at everyone and slapped her thigh, "Oh, this goddess wants to harm people, but she is so reasonable in harming people, Huijuan."
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Grandma ignored me and turned to look at me running in. She stretched out her hand and said, "Bring it."
I handed over the wicker stick and watched my grandma start whipping Zhuo Jing. When she hit her, Sister-in-law was so frightened that she screamed, "Auntie! What are you doing?!" She yelled and was about to step forward, "You can't hit me like this."
What a sight!"
Instead, Uncle Zhuo Wei stretched out his hand to hold her, "It should be fine, I think aunt understands this."
Sister-in-law was crying and looked at Uncle Zhuo with a puzzled face. Maybe she felt too sorry for Zhuo Jing, so she covered her mouth, turned her face away, and started crying.
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Grandma shouted from the side again, "Someone is going to die!!"
But grandma's beating was all over her body, and grandma yelled on the spot but didn't dare to step forward, probably because she was afraid that grandma would hurt her again.
Dad frowned and looked at grandma, "Mom... what, what are you doing..."
Aunt Xinyun could not stand it for a long time, otherwise most people would not be able to see Zhuo Jing's face. She also turned her face away, as if she was holding back to prevent herself from vomiting.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Jing began to shout, "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!!!"
"Come out if it hurts you! How dare you rant on my land! I can't beat you to death! Get out!" Grandma shouted loudly, hitting her harder every time. I looked at my grandma's face. Because of the exertion, my forehead was swollen.
I was sweating profusely.
At this time, Zhuo Jing, who was lying on the sofa, began to twitch. Sister-in-law turned around, her face full of tears: "Auntie, please stop beating..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small black figure ran out of Zhuo Jing's body and jumped out of the door.
Grandma threw away the wicker and exhaled a long breath, "Let's go..."
Everyone was shocked, because everyone had seen the black shadow, especially the soul girl. She pointed in the direction where the black shadow jumped out and opened her mouth, "What is that..."
Grandma also had a look of disbelief on her face and shook her head, "As we get older, it's too easy to see."
"Mom, I saw it too." Dad also opened his mouth next to him, "It can jump."
As soon as the words came out, the room became eerily quiet for a few seconds, as if he couldn't even breathe smoothly. (To be continued)