Zhao Hongyu was already unconscious, and the pain was not obvious, so she didn't struggle or anything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Musha looked at Ji Li, who was busy with his head down, and he was really moved in his heart, although this child is not very old, and he blushes at every turn, he is really a good child.

After Ji Li picked out all the broken porcelain pieces, he wrapped a layer of gauze around his mother's face, and after doing all this. A cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead, and there were some slight blood stains oozing from the clothes behind him.

Su Musha reached out and grabbed his back collar, lifted the person up, and then released some aura from his palm, covering Ji Li's back and the wounds on his arms, but in a few minutes, those wounds stopped bleeding, and even the pain was reduced a lot.

As for the wound on his hand, Su Musha took the tweezers in Ji Li's hand and patiently helped him pick out the fragments in the wound and smear them with iodine wine to disinfect them. During this period, Ji Li remained motionless and did not speak. Su Musha wrapped gauze around his hand, and when he looked up, he found that the child's eyes were red, and big tears flowed out of his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Su Musha couldn't help but lower his voice.

Ji Li shook his head and choked up: "It's okay, it's nothing......"

Su Musha understood, "If you can...... I suggest you take Ms. Zhao to the psychiatric department of the hospital. ”

Ji Li raised his head with teary eyes and looked at him, "What does this mean?" ”

Su Musha squatted down and looked at him at eye level, "Your mother's situation just now is very strange...... I'll tell you the truth, there are no ghosts in this area, and your mother didn't become like this because of them. ”

Ji Li pondered the words for a moment, "Mr. Su, you mean, it's all because my mother has a mental problem, so what she said she experienced was actually something she imagined?" ”

Su Musha sat down, then shook his head, "That's not what I said, Ms. Zhao did encounter something unclean, otherwise I wouldn't have given her a business card." I have a special constitution and can see those things. But Ms. Zhao's current situation is actually more like being scared after encountering that kind of thing...... Something was mentally wrong and I could figure out where that thing was hiding. But your mother's condition has to be checked in the hospital. ”

Because he had to take care of Ji Li's mood, Su Musha's words were very tactful. If it is in layman's terms, Ji Li's mother was frightened by the ghost and went insane.

Su Musha can find and catch the ghost, but Zhao Hongyu's heart disease still has to go to the hospital to take a look.

"Hmm." Ji Li wiped a handful of tears and nodded heavily, "After grandma's funeral, I will go and tell my father." ”

Saying that, his face turned red again, just now he actually cried in front of outsiders, it was really embarrassing for such an adult to shed tears.

Su Musha couldn't help but rub his head, "It's nothing, at your age, a few years younger than my sister, you are just a child." ”

The two talked for a while, and Zhao Hongyu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly moved, and Ji Li had been paying attention to her, so he quickly discovered her situation and hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed. Calling softly, "Mom, Mom, can you hear me?" How are you? ”

Zhao Hongyu's eyelids moved a few times, and slowly opened his eyes, Ji Li could see clearly, at this time, his mother's eyes were much clearer, and the chaos was no longer before. He hurriedly held her hand, "Mom, are you okay?" ”

Zhao Hongyu's expression was still a little dazed, and when she heard her son's voice, she slowly came to her senses, she turned her head with difficulty, looked at her son, and asked, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"That ......" Ji Li looked at her expression and said cautiously, "Mom, you just smashed something in the room and said some nonsense. My classmates and I heard it, so we rushed over, and then, and then you fainted. ”

He didn't dare to tell Zhao Hongyu that she was beaten and fainted by Su Musha, in fact, he was also very confused when he saw that scene just now.

Zhao Hongyu's face turned pale in an instant, she half-sat up from the bed, and grabbed Ji Li's arm tightly, which made Ji Li feel a little painful. Zhao Hongyu asked urgently, "Did I just say something like don't kill me?" ”

Ji Li glanced at Su Musha and felt a little embarrassed, Su Musha lowered his eyes, looked at his nose and nose, and Zhao Hongyu didn't notice it, he was still pulling Ji Li vigorously, and asked him what he just said.

Ji Li had to say a few words to deal with the past.

Zhao Hongyu let go of Ji Li's arm, and Su Musha saw that she showed a face with a face like a dead heart, and even her eyes were gray, as if she had accepted a certain fact.

"Xiaoli, you go out first, mom wants to be quiet." Zhao Hongyu looked at the ceiling blankly and said.

Ji Li was also a little reluctant, "Mom, I want to accompany you here, I'm afraid of ......"

Zhao Hongyu turned around and touched his head, "Mom is fine, you take your classmates out first, Mom wants to be alone and quiet." ”

She glanced at Su Musha, because of the blessing of Huqing's spell, she didn't recognize this person at all, she only regarded it as her son's classmate, and didn't take it seriously.

Ji Li was still hesitating, and was pulled out by Su Musha, who stood up, he glanced at Zhao Hongyu meaningfully, and then said to Ji Li, "Let's go out." ”

After Ji Li and Su Musha left the room, Zhao Hongyu sat up from the bed and looked at her hands, which had a few thick calluses on their palms - this is evidence that she has worked hard for this family for decades.

She worked as a cow and a horse, groveling for so many years, and then her mother-in-law still looked down on her. She admits that she did something she shouldn't have done, but she doesn't regret it. Since her mother-in-law is dead and refuses to let her go, then she is welcome!

At this moment, Zhao Hongyu's eyes lit up with flames, which was the expression that only came when she had finally made up her mind.

******

Su Musha and Ji Li walked back together, and Ji Li said a little depressedly: "I always feel that my mother has changed a lot during this time, and I feel that she is a little strange." ”

Su Musha smiled, "That should be your delusion, these days are your grandmother's mourning period, your mother should also be busy, plus the body is not feeling well, don't think too much about it, otherwise it won't grow." ”

Ji Li was a little dissatisfied, "I'm not a child, I'm sixteen years old." "But...... Look at the height, he is really shorter than Mr. Su......

Is it really because he usually thinks too much, that's why he is so short?

Thinking of this, Ji Li's baby face suddenly became entangled.

Su Mu looked at it on the side, his face was silent, but he actually laughed in his heart. Sure enough, a child of this age is better fooled.

#论渡灵师大人的恶趣味. #

The two talked and talked, and arrived at the door of Ji Li's bedroom, Ji Li remembered that there was still a person in his bedroom, and hurriedly arrived, "Mr. Hu is still inside, I almost forgot him, let's go in quickly, don't let Mr. Hu wait too long." ”

Su Mu covered his heart and said that he was not in the room during the time we left. But of course he wouldn't say that.

Just as Ji Li stretched out his hand to unscrew the doorknob, a ray of cyan light suddenly flashed in his originally empty room, and immediately after, Hu Qing's figure appeared in the room. At this time, he appeared in his original form (2), with long flowing white hair, fluffy fox ears on the top of his head, and a robe that was white and flawless, unstained with dust, and fluttering like a fairy. However, if it is seen by ordinary people, it will definitely scream "Youkai" and faint.

As soon as Hu Qing's ears moved, Alan heard the movement at the door, but he was not in a hurry, but snapped his fingers leisurely, only to see a burst of green smoke rising from his body, and after a while, he returned to his previous appearance of black hair and black eyes, as for fox ears and fox tails, everything disappeared.

Hu Qing sat down on the chair by the window slowly, looked out the window, and pretended to enjoy the scenery.

When Ji Li and Su Musha came in, they saw such a situation.

"Coming back?" Hu Qing turned his head to look at them, "How are things?" ”

Ji Li was a little embarrassed, and Su Musha said empathetically, "Nothing happened, everything is normal." ”

Ji Li glanced gratefully at Su Musha, not knowing that these two guys had already understood what each other meant.

The sky gradually darkened, and the two of them sat together in the room, looking at each other without saying a word. At about half past eight, Ji Li's father, Ji Kun, came upstairs, knocked on the door, and said to the room, "Xiao Li, it's time to eat, take your two friends downstairs to eat." ”

Ji Li responded, "I'll come right away, I'll call my mother first." ”

"No need, I'll call your mother, you can take your two friends to dinner."

After speaking, Ji Kun left.

Ji Li invited Su Musha and Hu Qing downstairs for dinner.

Although His Royal Highness Hu Qing didn't like the occasion of so many people making a fuss, and he wanted to eat the food cooked by Su Musha even more, but now that the situation was special, he put up with it. However, he quietly made a note in his heart - he came today to help Xiao Su, so Xiao Su should repay him, well, let him eat for free for three days...... No, three days is not enough, at least a week.

If Su Musha knew what he was thinking in his heart now, he would definitely shout out about his father, this time he came out obviously because this guy had to come with a dead face, okay?

Although Ji Li is a junior, after all, he killed Grandma Ji's own grandson, so the seats are lined up with several elders who are closest to Grandma Ji, and Ji Li's uncle is among them. Su Musha and Hu Qing didn't have such treatment, but they also sat next to Ji Li's table. And coincidentally, Ji Li's uncle Ji Kun was very close to Su Musha.

Due to the previous incident, when the two classmates of his little nephew came over, he also subconsciously observed them, and saw that there was nothing special about them, they were just two ordinary high school students, so he withdrew his gaze, and his heart should have been thinking too much.

This kind of feast is actually quite boring, everyone at the table is chatting about their own topics, plus Su Mu is two out-and-out outsiders, and other relatives and friends don't know them at all, so they don't pay attention to them. So Su Musha and Hu Qing quietly bit their ears in private.

Taking advantage of the period when Ji Li took Su Mu to cover the time, Hu Qing quietly turned into a demon body and hidden, and walked around Ji's house inside and out. even ran to the mourning hall and saw Grandma Ji's coffin and portrait.

"How?" Su Musha asked.

Hu Qing shook his head slightly, "I didn't notice anything unusual, I'm sure that the old man's soul has left, and it didn't stay near the body at all." The breath in the mourning hall is very clean, there is no ghostly and demonic energy, everything is normal. ”

"No wonder." Su Musha nodded, and briefly told him about the situation of Zhao Hongyu he saw, "I thought she had hit a ghost before, but later I found out that it seemed that she scared herself like that." But where did the ghost aura she was contaminated with before come from, I never understood this. ”

"Perhaps, there is something wrong with that Zhao Hongyu." Hu Qing concluded, "You humans are really troublesome, everything is a bunch of twists and turns. ”

Su Musha glanced at him speechlessly, "It's the same for any race, can you say that the demon clan doesn't have such a thing?" ”

Hu Qing couldn't help but think of the lion king who was crazy because of the death of his beloved daughter, and thought about the fox Jiu who had been entangled in his side and a bunch of careful thoughts, and suddenly felt a little toothache. Sure enough, there are troubles everywhere.

The conversation between one person and one demon was extremely hidden, not only did the people sitting at the same table not notice it, but even Ji Kun, who was sitting behind them, didn't hear what they said again.

Just as the guests were chatting lively while eating, suddenly there was a commotion at the table sitting at the door, and the other people sitting there couldn't help but look up and see outside the door. Walked in a man wearing a dirty Taoist robe, gray hair tied up haphazardly, Taoist priest?

Everyone else was stunned - which one was this singing?

The Taoist priest didn't pay attention to everyone's expressions at all, and when he walked into the house, he stopped, raised his chin slightly, and had a haughty expression of "I look down on you mortals".

And Ji Ming and Ji Li, the two owners of the Ji family, saw such a stranger coming in, so they naturally wanted to go up and ask, but as soon as they stood up, Ji Kun and his wife walked down from upstairs.

Seeing this old Taoist priest, the expressions of the husband and wife were completely different, Ji Kun was dark, but Zhao Hongyu's eyes were bright.

Zhao Hongyu hurriedly walked up and said respectfully to the old Taoist, "May I ask if you are a Wang Daoist?" ”

The old Taoist priest "condescended" to look at her, snorted from his nose, and admitted it.

Zhao Hongyu was even happier, and her pale face was a little bright. She respectfully invited the old Taoist priest to sit in the house. Ji Kun grabbed him, his face was already black to the bottom of the pot, but he thought that he was still in front of all relatives and friends. So he didn't have a seizure on the spot, but lowered his voice and asked Zhao Hongyu, "What's going on?" ”

Anyone who heard his voice could hear the gnashing of teeth in his words.

Zhao Hongyu glanced at him, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, and even a light smile hung on his mouth, "Isn't it what you see, I invited a Taoist priest to come into the house." ”

Ji Kun's face turned red with anger from her words, and Su Musha could see the green tendons rising from the corners of his forehead from far away, "I'm not asking you this." Zhao Hongyu, what do you mean by this! ”

Zhao Hongyu broke free of his hand, "That's what you see." Ji Kun, I'm going to be killed by your mother, but you don't care. I can't watch myself die, I have to find a way to save myself. ”

At this time, she was still thinking about the relationship between husband and wife, and her voice was also very low when she said this, so she didn't let outsiders hear it.

Although what she did was enough to make outsiders laugh at the Ji family.

As we all know, generally at the funeral of the elderly, the family will invite the crying spirit, the eight immortals and other characters, one is to show their filial piety to the elderly, and the other is to make a lively and lively family, so that the old man can go well. But in front of outsiders, inviting a Taoist priest into the house unintentionally told everyone that we were haunted.

This is actually a very humiliating thing, especially for a (former) scholarly family like the Ji family, Ji Kun felt that the eyes of the people around him pierced him like needles, making him eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

However, he also cherished Zhao Hongyu, and after hearing Zhao Hongyu's words, he was a little speechless, and tried to explain, "Hongyu, in fact, all this should not be what you imagined, maybe, it may be your hallucination, aren't you tired in the past two days?" It's all your hallucination, after all, we haven't seen anything......"

Zhao Hongyu sneered, "Is it an illusion that I know in my own heart, your mother has always looked down on me, and she will torture me after death, Ji Kun, I tell you, I can't stand it anymore." ”

Ji Kun didn't know what to tell her, so he grabbed his hair irritably, and his face turned gray, as if he was more than ten years old all of a sudden.

Ji Ming looked at his brother like this, sneered in his heart, strode over, looked at Zhao Hongyu condescendingly, and asked, "Zhao Hongyu, what do you mean by this?" Is this a fuss because I want my mother to not be able to live in peace after she dies? ”

In the past, Zhao Hongyu was always a little afraid of her little uncle, but now, she has long since lost her fear, and instead sneered, "Ji Ming, what qualifications do you have to say that I, the person who has not returned home for many years after going out, and who has not even seen her mother for the last time, is not me." ”

Jing Jing felt that she couldn't talk to this woman, so she walked in the direction of the Taoist priest with a gloomy face.