Damn it, this is almost the same as what happened to Old Yan at that time. Could it be that Zhao Chengshi's soul came out of the Death Valley and ran home to hide in his own portrait? But he watched his son being possessed by the evil spirit, why didn't he do anything? I walked to the table, raised the peach wood sword and was about to hit the photo frame.
Zhao Chengshi's face suddenly flashed with fear, and suddenly the color of the photo frame changed slightly, as if a layer of black air had been removed, and it became a little brighter. The face in the photo returned to its original state, and the three incense sticks in the incense burner also went out. The whole situation was particularly strange.
Regardless of whether the person in the photo is Zhao Chengshi, he is gone now. I reached out and picked up the photo frame, turned it over to see if there was anything unusual, and put it back in its original place. Then I bent down and picked up Zhao Xiaosheng and put him on the bed in the inner room. At this time, Shen Bing came in, and I asked her to burn a body purification talisman and force the boy to drink it.
Shen Bing was guarding him beside the bed. I used a soul-searching technique to look for the whereabouts of the foot ashes, but the direction of the black line on the paper had changed. The foot ashes were not here, nor in Zhaozhuang, but in the provincial capital!
I couldn't help but feel angry, thinking that the old woman might be playing tricks on us, maybe this was a trap. I put away the compass and planned to wait for Zhao Xiaosheng to wake up before going to the grave mound to take a look. I must solve this matter tonight. Who knew that after waiting for more than an hour, the boy not only did not wake up, but instead had a high fever, talked nonsense, and hugged Shen Bing's arm and kept calling her mother.
"He has a high fever. He needs to be sent to the hospital." Shen Bing said anxiously.
I frowned, touched my nose and thought, his illness is the sequelae of the evil spirit, even if he is sent to the hospital, the doctor can't cure it. A cleansing talisman may be too weak, but it can't be taken again in a short time. I can only let his fever go down first, and then drink a bowl of talisman water after dawn, and he should be fine.
I immediately asked Shen Bing to go to the kitchen and scoop a basin of cold water, soaked a towel in it and put it on Zhao Xiaosheng's forehead. I looked through his drawers and found some cold granules and other cold medicines, and gave him some. After half an hour, his fever began to gradually subside. We sat by the bed and watched, not daring to leave.
The child kept crying, which made Shen Bing very shy: "Can you help me support my arm? This is my second time to be a mother."
I was stunned and asked anxiously, "When have you ever been a mother? Have you ever had a child with someone else before?"
"Pa" she slapped me on the forehead and said, "You have given birth to a child with someone else. Didn't little Arrow call me his real mother last time?"
Oh, I forgot about that. I got slapped for nothing. She pulled her arm away from Zhao Xiaosheng's arms, pulled my arm over and put it in his hand, and said softly, "You are here."
Zhao Xiaosheng seemed quite excited in his daze, hugged my arm tightly, and cried for mom. Alas, I felt sad and my eyes were a little wet.
Shen Bing covered her mouth and chuckled, "Country bumpkin, you're a mother now. Is this the child you and Zhao Chengshi gave birth to?"
Fainted, this girl is so mean, I was so angry that I glared at her: "I accidentally gave birth to you, and you have grown up so big."
"Bah, I didn't do that with you, do you want to come out alive?"
"Who said there wasn't? That time when we were catching dead fish in the river, we both had a great time. As the saying goes, the joy of love is the love of fish and water..."
"Asshole, that's not the case..."