Nongmen Jinxiu

Chapter 48: Who has a problem

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Just as Erpang and I were about to leave, my mother had already walked into the yard. Looking at me and Erpang, she yelled somewhat dissatisfied, "Little Jin, what are you doing here?"

"Mom, I'm going to see Uncle Chang Lin. Er Fatty said that Uncle Chang Lin fell, and I brought some medicine for bruises from the city, just to give Uncle Chang Lin a try!"

"Hey, why did the second fat daddy fall again! Then you go and get some medicine, if it doesn't work, ask Dr. Chen to take a look, you know?"

"Hey, I got it, Mom!"

"Okay then, let's go! Remember to go early and come back early!"

"Well, I will definitely be back before dark."

After finishing speaking, Erpang and I didn't stay any longer, and walked quickly to Erpang's house.

Er Pang's house is not too far from my house, just follow the path around the field ridge and turn two turns.

Standing in front of Er Fatty's house, I suddenly felt a tremor in my body. When I entered the door of Er Fatty's house, a strange feeling I hadn't experienced for a long time made me uneasy.

The coldness made people shudder, and the room was pitch-black, not even a kerosene lamp was lit.

It was noon at this moment, and the outside was full of light everywhere. But Er Pang's house is short, and it's on the mountainside, with trees on both sides, and the doors and windows are very small. There are several places inside that are not transparent all the year round.

When I pushed the door and went in, I was almost tripped over.

"Little Hibiscus, are you alright!" Er Fatty asked while holding me by the hand.

I shook my head, "It's okay, I accidentally tripped over it. Why can't you even light a candle in your house? It's pitch black, and you can't see anyone in the house in broad daylight."

"It's not that I don't want to light the lamp, it's my father who doesn't let me. Every time I light a kerosene lamp, my little mother is not happy. She even quarrels with my father. At first I thought my little mother was just because of frugality!" Er Fatty Then, he took out the matchbox and lit a match, took off the glass cover from the kerosene lamp, and lit the wick.

"Later, I found out that she was not frugal, she simply refused to give up. It was dark at night, and the lamp was never lit. My father had no choice but to go out in the dark when he got up at night."

When the kerosene lamp was turned on, the room became slightly brighter. That's when I saw that Er Pang's father was lying on the bed with gauze wrapped around his head. But looking at him, it's obvious that he is exhaling more and breathing less.

No wonder I came in, and he didn't say a word to me. Looking at it this way, I'm afraid it won't last long.

Er Pang's father is called Zhang Changlin. It is said that the reason for this name is because Er Pang's grandfather hopes that Er Pang's father will be as green as the trees in the forest behind the village. Not to mention, Er Fatty's grandfather is considered a rare cultural person in the village, and he had studied in a private school for two years at that time. The name is indeed named, which is wonderful.

The second fat father, like his name, is like a tree standing in the forest, and he seldom gets sick. Still a good hand at farm work!

Uncle Lin's body has always been strong, even if he bumped his head, it wouldn't be so serious. From what Er Fatty meant, it seemed that he accidentally bumped against the corner of the table, and the corner of the table was not sharp. The skin was broken because it rubbed against the ground along the corner of the table, and the skin on the forehead was broken and a little blood flowed.

It will never be like it is now, the breath of life is so weak that it is about to disappear.

I glanced at Er Fatty, "Your father, what's wrong with him?"

Er Pang shook his head, also feeling strange. Walking to the bed, he reached out and patted his father's shoulder, "Dad, dad?"

There was no response after calling several times in a row.

My heart is not good, could it be that I can't do it anymore! When I reached out and touched Uncle Chang Lin's arm, I felt a chill.

I know this feeling very well, and I understand it immediately.

"Er Fatty, hurry up, hurry up and see among the people who pinched your father, don't swallow it in one breath."

Er Fatty also panicked when he heard that, among the people holding Uncle Chang Lin with one hand, "Dad, Dad! Wake up! Don't scare me, I'm fine in the morning, why is it so hard for a while. Dad , What's the matter with you, talk!"

I went forward and grabbed Uncle Chang Lin's wrist, took out the red string I carried with me and wrapped it around his middle finger, then bit hard until the blood from his middle finger was squeezed onto the red string. Then I touched my pocket, but luckily I still had a few yellow talismans with me.

I took out the yellow talisman and stuffed it into Uncle Chang Lin's arms. Then the red rope tied to Uncle Chang Lin's finger began to vibrate non-stop, and became tighter and tighter, and Uncle Chang Lin's middle finger was drawn with a deep mark.

I know, something is on Uncle Chang Lin's body!

"Er Fatty, hold down your father!"

The human soul is connected to the middle finger, and the middle finger is entangled by the red rope. It is undoubtedly the soul that wants to get on Uncle Changlin's body. This struggle is to escape. Fortunately, the red rope was given to me by the master. Can't escape. In fact, I don't have time to care if I can't escape, I just can't let it hurt Chang Lin's own soul any more.

Uncle Chang Lin's body swayed up and down uncontrollably, making the wooden bed creak. He was so strong that I couldn't hold him down alone.

"Er Fatty, don't let go, hold it down!" I shouted anxiously.

I'm afraid that if this thing goes away, it will take Uncle Changlin's soul with it.

Uncle Chang Lin's body could no longer withstand the separation of his soul, and if the soul were to leave his body, he might go away.

Right now, I don't bother to care about what is causing the trouble. It's important to save people now. In my panic, I saw the bracelet on my wrist, which was given to me by Xiao Mi, made of red string.

Xiao Mi said that this thing can exorcise evil spirits, so I didn't care much about it, so I took it off and put it on Uncle Chang Lin's wrist, and chanted a requiem spell to stabilize Uncle Chang Lin's soul.

After just a moment of effort, I was already sweating profusely.

I've never been able to get a good look at the bracelet, but I carry it with me. When it was used on Uncle Chang Lin, I realized that it was made of the red rope that Xiao Mi spent her own essence to maintain.

I was moved in my heart. In this world, apart from my family and master, Xiao Mi is considered a very good junior sister to me. Even though she often teases me, she has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Looking at Uncle Chang Lin who has settled down, my legs are a little weak.

It's not that I haven't dealt with ghosts alone, but now it's about people I know, so I'm inevitably too nervous. In addition, the incident happened suddenly and the preparation was insufficient. To be able to save Uncle Chang Lin's life, at least he did not embarrass Master.

Uncle Chang Lin didn't move any more. Er Fatty held his father's head with one hand and his father's leg with the other. His whole body was in the shape of a big character, almost clinging to his father's body.

"Xiao Jin, my father, are you all right?"

Er Fatty looked up at me, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he passed out.

Er Pang's father closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep, and when his soul stabilized, he became quiet. His life improved immediately, and he no longer looked like a dying person. He breathed evenly, and his face became a little more rosy.

Erpang's little mother, Jiang Yinhong, brought me a bowl of water, and I fed Erpang and drank a couple of mouthfuls. Er Pang coughed a few times, and his eyelids finally loosened.

"Xiao Jin, how is my father?" Er Fatty's first words after waking up were to ask Uncle Chang Lin.

I smiled and nodded, reassuring him.

"Your father fell asleep, and he couldn't wake up for a while because he was too mentally exhausted. But he is fine, and he can recover after a few more days of recuperation. But you, are you alright? What's wrong?"

Er Pang shook his head, turned around and saw Jiang Yinhong behind me, grabbed the quilt tightly, and whispered, "Xiao Jin, I have something to tell you."

I could probably guess that what he was going to say might have something to do with his little mother, so I got up and turned around, and handed the bowl to Jiang Yinhong, "Aunt Jiang, Er Fatty just woke up and is weak, please go and make some porridge for him bring it on!"

Jiang Yinhong nodded, "Hey, okay, that's me! This old Zhang is already like this, and Dahu can't do anything anymore. Little Jin, take care of me, I'm going to cook porridge now."

"Okay, Aunt Jiang, don't worry!"

Jiang Yinhong pulled her children out of the house together. I pushed open the window of Er Fatty's room, and a ray of sunlight shone in. Although it couldn't illuminate the whole room, it was much stronger than the darkness.

The fresh air outside the window constantly breathed in my nostrils, which made me feel refreshed physically and mentally.

Going back to the bed, I tucked up the corners of the quilt for Er Fatty so as not to be frozen by the cold spring wind.

He casually took a green orange on the long table and peeled it off.

"Do you have anything to say to me alone?" I asked while handing the peeled orange to Erpang.

Er Pang shook his head, I didn't force him to eat, and then threw it into my mouth. It's so sour, if it wasn't for Er Pang's house, I'd want to throw up right away. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and feel sore in my stomach.

"Xiaojin, just now, I saw my little mother's eyes, it was very, very scary. It seemed as if she was going to eat us! That look, I really feel very strange!"

"Your little mother?" I stared at Erpang in surprise, the moment his father calmed down, a black shadow ran out of his father's body, unfortunately it was too fast, I didn't see it clearly. I don't even know where it's going now.

But Jiang Yinhong pushed the door in after Erpang fell to the ground.

"Yeah, I saw her staring at me, not as gentle as before. I can't say it well, but I feel very strange and very scared. My little mother is not a fairy, she wants to harm my father, right?"

I patted Er Fatty on the forehead, "Fairy, you big-headed ghost! If you were really a goblin, your father would still be alive to this day, and he would have already become someone's appetizer.

However, one thing is really strange. There is no shadow of evil on your little mother, but your father, who seems to have been occupied by something for a long time. That's how it collapsed.

It's a pity that I didn't catch that thing, otherwise I would know who it is and why it killed your father. "

"Don't scare me, my father has always been fine. But my little mother was really standing behind you just now, staring at me. To be honest, all the hairs on my body stood on end."

"And then you fainted from fright!"

"What, anyone else would faint. Such a sudden appearance without a sound, with a cannibalistic expression, tsk tsk, I still feel scared when I think about it now! My father can't possibly have a problem, the one that has a problem is me This little mom! Little Jin, don’t leave, you have to help me!”

I looked at Erpang's cowardly expression, squinted my eyes and smiled, "You can't leave, my mother is still waiting for me at home!"

After I finished speaking, I made a gesture to get up, and Erpang grabbed my arm, "Don't, don't, don't go! I, I am not, isn't this my dad who hasn't woken up yet! I'm a little scared by myself, you say If my little mother goes crazy, you may lose a revolutionary comrade, can you bear it?"

I patted his hand away, wanting to laugh, but felt that it was not very kind, so I just pretended to be helpless, "There are three urgencies in people, I just want to make it easier! Do you still have to be with me to rest assured?"

Er Fatty immediately let go, "Hey, forget it, men and women are different, I can't ruin your innocence!"

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