"What's more, what kind of Daoist Zhang, the ability to refine the pill is quite great, you called him here, did you want to ask him for the pill. What has offended you, my poor Regoer, and you have to kill him...... In the winter, let him kneel outside to study, and his body and bones were frozen, and now he wants to ask the Taoist priest for the pill, is the pill that ordinary people can eat......

As the saying goes, the eldest grandson has a life, Jia Dairu's wife and son died early, and only this one grandson has to be seen.

On weekdays, he may be afraid of Jia Dairu and dare not speak up, but now that his grandson is seriously ill in bed, he has even lost half of his life, and he can no longer care about any three obedience and four virtues.

scolded Jia Dairu a few times, cried that his son had a short life, and said that his grandson's life was hard.

only cried so that Jia Dairu had a headache, sadness and regret, and said helplessly: "The real woman's opinion." The emperor is true of the queen of heaven, but the earth is the god of the stove, when is it what you have heard. You ask the gods to burn incense, have their own monks, Taoist temples, and toss them at home? As everyone knows, there is a cloud in the etiquette: if you sacrifice it instead of what it is sacrificed, it is called obscenity. ”

"Brother Rui'er's life is almost gone, and you keep saying what is the great truth of eating the ancients. What other woman's opinion do you say...... Why did I marry such a pedantic and incompetent old stubborn ...... you," Jia Dairu's wife said, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she began to cry.

Jia Dairu wanted to persuade but couldn't pull his face, glanced at Jia Lian and Jia Cong, sighed, and said helplessly: "That's it, whatever you want." I can't take care of it, I don't care. With that, he brushed his sleeves away.

Jia Dairu went out, Jia Dairu's wife immediately stopped crying, took out a handkerchief and wiped her eyes that were still a little red, and said kindly: "Let Brother Lian and Brother Cong laugh, the old man has a bad temper, and since Brother Rui is sick, he is not very comfortable......

Halfway through speaking, tears flowed down unconsciously, and Jia Dairu's wife wiped her eyes again and said with a smile: "Look at me, you are here to see Rui Ge'er, he is inside." He's been sick for so many days, and I'd love you to come and talk to him. ”

As he spoke, he ordered the old servant to take Jia Lian and Jia Cong into the inner room to visit Jia Rui. When he walked to the door inside, Jia Cong smelled a very unpleasant smell, mixed with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and he didn't know how to describe it.

Because there was an old servant of Jia Dai Confucian by his side to guide the way, Jia Cong couldn't fan the wind with his hands, so he could only hold his breath for a while, pinning his face to the side, trying to avoid the smell of the house.

The old servant pushed the door open, raised his voice and said inwardly: "Brother Rui, Second Master Lian and Brother Cong of Rongguo Mansion have come to see you." ”

As soon as the door opened, the disgusting and unpleasant smell suddenly flowed out, and the thick and rotten smell became more and more obvious.

Jia Cong looked inside, and saw a person wrapped in a quilt shrinking on the bed, trembling and trembling, and making a gloomy and strange voice from time to time, as if he was crying, as if he was pleading.

"Brother Rui, our lord heard that you are not good, so he asked me and Brother Cong to come and see you. Jia Lian was also a little shocked when he saw the scene in this room, but he was always thoughtful and tactful, pulled Jia Cong and walked two steps tightly, and asked in front of the bed.

Jia Rui was still cowering in the quilt, making one low and strange sound after another, deaf to Jia Lian's words.

Approaching the bedside, the stench became more and more unbearable, unbearable, and the smoke made Jia Cong almost unable to open his eyes. Jia Cong rubbed his eyes, and then he saw that the ground was full of pools of fishy bloody phlegm, and the quilt was also full of filthy excrement traces on the bed. "Brother Rui, Second Master Lian is talking to you. ”

Seeing that Jia Rui ignored him, the old servant couldn't help but approach Jia Rui and said loudly.

"Second Master Lian, Jia Lian?" Jia Rui finally stuck his head out of the quilt.

As soon as they saw his face, Jia Lian and Jia Cong were startled, there was no flesh on their faces, like skeletons covered with a layer of dry skin, and their bloodshot eyes were bulging, looking at them without any look, which was extremely weird.

"Brother Rui?" Jia Lian smiled and cautiously stepped forward to ask.

Jia Rui seemed to see something extremely terrifying, screamed violently, retracted his head back into the quilt, and shouted frantically: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts, Jia Lian is here to arrest me, grandfather saves me! Father, mother, I don't go with you, don't come and pull me!"

After screaming twice, he suddenly shook his body and fell down, no longer moving in bed.

Jia Lian was dumbfounded, looking at the old servant who led the way, looking like he wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask.

The old servant stepped forward to take a look, confirmed that Jia Rui had just fainted, sighed, and said: "Brother Rui has been sick since he was sick, and he has been talking nonsense constantly. ”

When Jia Lian heard this, his heart calmed down a little, and he said, "I only heard that Brother Derui was sick, but I didn't expect it to be so sick?"

Jia Cong complained silently on the side, it's just not very strict, and you have to be strict when you see it.

Jia Rui's pathogen was caused by lust for Sister Feng'er, and now he is so sick that he can't live or die, and he is still thinking about Sister Feng in his heart, and suddenly he heard that Sister Feng'er's husband came to the door, how can he not be afraid in his heart?

Panic and anxiety, the disease naturally worsened a little.

“...... The doctors who could be invited were all invited, and after taking dozens of catties of medicine, there was no movement...... The old lady of our family asked for medicine everywhere, and the old lady also worshiped when she saw the temple and asked for it when she saw God, but it didn't work...... Alas!" said the old servant, leading Jia Lian and Jia Cong out of the room.

The rain fell silently, wetting the bluestone ground, and the mottled wall was also dyed with some water shadows, and after a long time, the young leaves on the branches dripped crystal water droplets, fell to the ground, and disappeared.

In the rain, a small offering table was set up, and there was a bright lamp on the offering table, and the five-colored soil, Jia Dairu's wife knelt in front of the offering table, whispering something.

The rain fell on her, perhaps due to the color of her clothes, as if she had covered her with a layer of hazy light.

"The Soul Returns...... Turned into flesh and bones...... May I live in the shadows...... He ...... for thousands of years"

Jia Cong was dumbfounded, this word seems to be quite familiar, as well as the lantern and five-colored soil of this offering?

Are the current goddesses and gods so bluffing?

I don't know how to work around, this is too thorough.

Jia Cong couldn't smile bitterly, he didn't expect that he would also be plagiarized one day, whether this is considered a copyist who always copied it.

O Present World!

But belly slander is belly slander, in the final analysis, this kind of ritual plagiarism is similar to the cos in the previous life, looking at the few words he said nonsense in the book, someone actually read it out in reality, and he was very sincere, Jia Cong's heart was so sour, it was really indescribable.

Jia Cong still hesitated, whether to go up and sue Jia Dairu's wife that she was doing this is actually doing useless work.

But he saw that Jia Dairu's wife had finished her silent chant and stood up from the ground.

Jia Lian hurriedly stepped forward and said a few words of relief that Jia Rui was young, but he was sick for a while, and he would definitely be able to say a good word of relief, persuaded Jia Dairu's wife, and said that if there is anything to contribute to Rongguofu, just open your mouth.

After talking for a while, he said goodbye to Jia Dairu's wife and led Jia Cong back to his house.

After another two or three days, Jia Cong went to ask Mrs. Xing for peace on this day, and it was rare that Sister Feng was also there, so Mrs. Xing left Jia Cong and Sister Feng for dinner.

Because the time for dinner had not yet arrived, Mrs. Xing sat on the chair and talked to Sister Feng for a while, so she said a few gossips. Suddenly, Jia Lian's nurse Mama Zhao came to ask for peace, and Mrs. Xing asked someone to bring a stool and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you here for a long time." ”

Sister Feng also smiled on the side: "Why did the nurse come here at this time? Yesterday, the second master got two jars of good wine, and I just said that I asked Ping'er to send it to you this afternoon." ”

Mama Zhao smiled, "Thank you, Grandma, for remembering." It turned out that my relatives were not good, and the medicine did not work, but I heard that Uncle Rui was sick and dying, and Uncle Rui's grandmother somehow worshiped the right God, and he was cured. So they asked me to come and ask? When I came out of their house, I thought about it outside the house, and it didn't make sense if I didn't come in and kowtow to the masters. I came to disturb the old lady and the grandmother. ”

When Mrs. Xing heard this, she was very useful, and said with a smile: "You are too polite." ”

Sister Feng'er's expression froze, she laughed twice, and said curiously: "I heard our second master say that Brother Rui is very sick, and when he went to see it before, he was already delirious, and the medicine stone was ineffective." How is it already so good?"

"Exactly. When I went to see it, I spoke very clearly, and the flesh on my face gradually grew out. ”

"Which doctor is this? Nurse knows. Let's invite Sister Lin to take a look, if Sister Lin's weakness is cured, the old lady will definitely like it. Sister Feng secretly said in her heart that Jia Rui's life was hard, but she smiled very sincerely on her face, and said to Mrs. Xing.

Mrs. Xing heard what Mother Jia liked, and she was also moved, but it was not clear whether it was for Lin Daiyu.

Mama Zhao said, "It has nothing to do with the doctor. It turned out that the old lady of his family sincerely worshiped Hou Tu Niangniang every day, and moved Niangniang, and Uncle Rui's illness was cured. ”

Mrs. Xing hurriedly asked, "What do you say?"

Mama Zhao bowed to the sky, her face was very solemn: "It's very wonderful." The old lady of their family probably saw that Uncle Derui was useless, and the dead horse was used as a live horse doctor, but the old lady of their family did not agree, saying that this was an evil sacrifice and obscenity, but to fool ignorant women and children in the name of the land. But it was so effective, their old lady set up the offering table, only to bow down, and at night I dreamed that a human body with a snake tail, with seven hands behind him holding the world, and a god holding a snake in both hands in front of him...... As soon as she woke up, she heard Uncle Rui yelling for water. ”。