Jiang Mengmeng's grandmother and Jin Yunzhe's grandmother were taking care of the children. When they saw them coming in, they hurriedly got up and greeted them.
Jin Yunzhe called grandma.
Song Yiyan also called her grandma and glanced at the child on the bed. She didn't see anything when she was outside, nor did she find any dirt.
When you enter the house, you can feel that there is a demonic aura. The child's body is tightly wrapped in the demonic aura. The black demonic aura looks like it is going to swallow the child whole.
The comatose child had an abnormally red face, shortness of breath, and frowned in pain.
Jin Wanqing did not dare to speak. She stood with Jin Yunzhe and her mother, watching the girl in front of her take out a piece of talisman paper from her bag, burn it into talisman water, and then drip it into the small half bowl of talisman water. A drop of blood.
"I don't know how to feed the child, one of you can come over and feed it!" Song Yiyan held the talisman water and looked at the child's mother and grandmother.
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Grandma also comes from a scholarly family. She usually wouldn't believe in these feudal superstitions. But in this situation, my granddaughter is worried and worried. She wants to try any method.
A bowl of talisman water was fed quickly. The child on the bed still didn't wake up, but he slept much more peacefully.
Jin Wanqing glanced at her mother, and there was something magical in her eyes. The child improved in a matter of seconds. No one could feel it more clearly than them.
There was a sudden noise from the direction of the window, and the window was blown open by the wind.
Jin Wanqing just raised her foot to close the window.
Song Yiyan walked over one step ahead of her, closed the window, and looked at them with a smile: "Auntie, can you go out and wait for a while."
Jin Wanqing glanced outside the window suspiciously. It was pitch black and there was nothing there. The wind on the mountain side was strong and the wind was blowing loudly.
Wait until everyone is out.
Song Yiyan walked to the window and stood there, knocked on the window, and said coldly: "Stop hiding, come out!"
The window dinged again, opened a crack, and a pair of small black paws stretched out. The original color of the fluffy little paws could no longer be seen. They were covered with black soil and fine scratches. The dense wounds, soil and blood were all condensed together.
The little paws held a handful of blue-purple flowers religiously. The rare thing was that the flowers were well protected, as if they had just been picked from the branches, and they were so delicate and beautiful.
Song Yiyan stood nearby without saying a word, and raised the corners of her lips with interest: Little fox!
The little thing shrank into a small ball, its head obviously shrunk to its chest, and its body was trembling with fear, but it didn't run away.
The owner of the little paw waited for a long time, but did not wait for anyone to take away the flowers. Maybe he was anxious, so he quietly raised his little head, revealing a face that was scratched like his paw, all fine. of wounds.
A pair of big watery eyes looked at her, and there were two fluffy little ears on her head. She looked extremely pitiful.
Song Yiyan looked at him and threatened him with a straight face: "If you don't leave, you're afraid I'll take you back."
The little fox looked at her seriously: "You can take me in. Give this to Mengmeng. This is the medicine that can save her."
This person is a human onmyoji, a very powerful onmyoji. He just felt the powerful magic contained in her blood.
And he could feel that she was a good person and would not hurt a kind little monster casually.
There are good and bad little monsters, and human onmyojis will not just accept the good monsters casually.
"Come in and talk." Song Yiyan stretched out her hand and brought the little fox in.
The little fox didn't dare to look at her. Like a child who had done something wrong, he stood in the corner with his little head hanging down.
Song Yiyan could no longer resist such cute and fluffy things. Seeing the pitiful little fox with its head drooped and its tail between its legs, she resisted the urge to comfort him: "How is she?" What's going on? How did you make that little girl look like that?"
The little fox hurriedly shook his fluffy little head, his big eyes full of crystal tears: "It's not me, it's the bad guy, the big bad wolf!"
Ji Xing looked at the little fox in front of him. There were ghosts, and it was normal to have little monsters.
The little fox grew up in this mountain. He had no parents since he was a child. It was only the uncle of the mountain god and the kind-hearted spirits in the mountain who helped him that he survived.
When the little fox was three years old, when he went out to play, his leg was caught in a hare trap and he was injured.
Jiang Mengmeng rescued him, took him home, gave him medicine to treat his illness, and put him back into the mountains after his leg injury healed.
He heard from the mountain god uncle that humans and monsters are creatures from two different worlds, and they should not have too many interactions or become nostalgic.
But he still couldn't help it. He would sneak over to see the little girl every day and give her flowers, fruits, and beautiful stones. He would be very happy when he saw her.
One day a year ago, when he came to see the little girl, he found that she was being bullied by a group of boys. Without thinking, he rushed out and beat away the boys who bullied her.
He also didn't expect that the little girl could actually see him after he transformed into a human being.
After that, he would often come down the mountain to play with the little girl and became best friends with her.
Last Saturday, he was misunderstood by the chickadees as a thief who had stolen their eggs, and they chased him and pecked them for most of the day.
While the little girl was waiting for him, she was attacked by the big bad wolf.
The big bad wolf is the worst monster in the mountains. He has been practicing recently and needs pure spiritual energy, so he has started to have bad ideas. He often sneaks out when the mountain god uncle is not paying attention.
When he came over, the big bad wolf had just attacked and was driven away by him, but the little girl was also attracted by the evil spirit of the big bad wolf.
Once a human child is contaminated with demonic energy, he or she will fall ill after the demonic energy enters the body. The little girl fell ill with a fever from that day on.
He heard from Grandpa Shanshen that there was a flower called Shuangyanhua in the mountains, which could treat humans who were infected by evil spirits. So he went to the mountains to look for it and treat the little girl.
After the little fox finished speaking, his head hung lower, his tears fell down and fell on the ground in front of him, and he whispered softly: "I'm sorry."
Song Yiyan sighed. Seeing how sad he looked, she couldn't blame him any more, so she just said: "Don't get close to her again in the future."
The little fox sniffed, covering up the sadness in his eyes, and nodded obediently, blaming himself: "Sister, can you give her the medicine?"
Song Yiyan placed the small flowers he picked on the table next to the little girl's bed, and looked at the little fox: "The medicine you picked only works on you monsters, not humans. You have been with her, One day there will be irreversible consequences."
(End of chapter)