Chapter 2: The Trail of Rivers

Jia Lin was not relieved by Steward He's words, he walked towards the front hall decadently, his eyes gradually becoming blank, and he muttered to himself.

"Even the imperial doctor sent by the Holy Lord can't find out their problems, so I can only turn to them for help, if they can't help it, what should I do?"

Hearing this, Steward He wanted to speak and stopped, but finally did not speak again.

He glanced at Jarlin, then turned and walked out again.

Time passed little by little, and Jia Lin's heart was always carried, as if it was roasted on a fire, and it was really difficult to sit still.

I don't know how long later, the footsteps came again, and Jia Lin looked at the door, and his godless eyes suddenly began to color.

This time, Steward He didn't come in alone, and a head faintly popped out not far behind him.

Before Steward He could speak, Jia Lin rushed behind Steward He.

"You're finally here......!" Long?" Jalin's words stuck in his throat.

No, it's not an old Taoist, it's a ...... Little Taoist?

But he didn't have a hair bun, and his clothes were ordinary gowns, but they weren't Taoist clothes, if he wasn't wearing a yellow cloth bag embroidered with gossip diagrams, he would be just an ordinary person no matter how he looked at it.

In Jia Lin's eyes, the person in front of him really didn't look like the person who came out there, as if he always felt that something was missing.

Steward He pulled out a smile in embarrassment, could he say that he was also in disbelief just now?

"Master, the people have been brought, so I will go down first. ”

Jia Lin froze in place, his face was a little pale, he didn't care about Steward He leaving, at this moment he only felt that a string in his brain was broken.

Unexpectedly, the person who whispered and begged for help was such a young man?

"Master Jia, I'm Taiyi Guan Jiangli, old ...... My master and his old man asked me to deal with the affairs of your house. ”

Jiang Li's voice sounded, and Jia Lin came back to his senses, with some embarrassment on his face.

He was indeed suspected of despising this young man just now, but after all, he has been a person who has been in the court for many years, and his emotions have always been inconspicuous, but today he actually lost his temper, which is really undeserved.

"Daoist Jiang, you have worked hard to get there, since the Daoist sent you, I believe you can handle it well. Jia Lin bowed slightly.

Having said that, he was tempting, wondering if Jiang Li had already left the school and if he could solve this trouble.

The main thing is that this person is too young and looks like he is not yet twenty years old. For a while, Jia Lin's heart was also up and down, and he was very uneasy.

Jia Lin gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart: No matter, a dead horse is a live horse doctor!

Even if he didn't believe Jiang Li, could he still believe the words left by the old ancestor?

The ancestor once said: Find a look at strange things.

Believe it or not, even the imperial doctor is helpless now, and he can only pin his hopes on Jiang Li.

Jia Lin's series of reactions, Jiang Li saw it in his eyes, and his expression was as usual.

In the final analysis, it is actually understandable that he was only nineteen years old, and Jia Linxin is understandable.

Perhaps, when the matter is settled, this person will know why Lao Dao let him come.

Just kidding, he's too much of a descendant!

"It's okay, tell me about the situation. Jiang Li really didn't take it to heart, "Since seven days ago, they started to be abnormal. ”

Jia Lin's heart jumped, and his gaze at Jiang Li changed slightly, and he became serious in an instant.

Don't judge heroes by age, this person is not simple.

Thinking of this, he didn't delay, and quickly talked about the situation at that time.

After listening to Jia Lin's narration, Jiang Li nodded, "Master Jia, after a quarter of an hour, please let all the people in the entire house go out, including yourself, leaving only Mrs. Zun and your daughter." ”

"It's ......," Jalin paused.

Obviously, Jiang Li was going to the backyard.

However, before her daughter is out of the cabinet, she just lets a man go to her boudoir, is this really good?

Spread the word, how will my daughter see people in the future?

As if seeing Taishi Jia's concerns, Jiang Li smiled, "Taishi doesn't have to worry, as a Taoist priest, I am not a worldly person, and your worries do not exist." ”

Master Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't dare to delay, "Okay! I'll let everyone out right away." ”

A quarter of an hour passed, and there were only three people left in the Jia family's house.

Jiang Li, Mrs. Jia in the backyard and her daughter Jia Mengqi.

The next moment, a cold wind suddenly blew in the front hall, and swept straight towards Jiang Li.

Jiang Li snorted coldly and walked backwards like a leisurely stroll.

There is a walkway on the right-hand side of the vestibule that leads to the backyard.

As he walked, he stretched out his right hand and waved it from the inside out, and the cold wind stopped suddenly.

Immediately, Jiang Li looked at the right direction of the backyard and slowly spit out two words, "Ignorance!"

Walking to the backyard, Jiang Li glanced left and right, and then raised his foot to the left. As he walked, Jiang Li threw a talisman backwards, and the talisman paper spontaneously combusted and disappeared.

And he also walked to the door of the innermost room on the left.

"Hiccup, okay, eat. "It was a woman who spoke, and the sound of swallowing was accompanied by a somewhat slurred speech.

"Bump!"

Jiang Li unceremoniously kicked open the door, and the wooden door suddenly crumbled.

The scene inside made him frown slightly.

A woman with her hair disheveled, now lying on the ground with a greasy face, and in front of her lay half a basin of oily pig's trotters.

At this time, she was holding a pig's trotter that was flowing with oil in both hands, and she was just about to stuff it into her mouth, and the pig's trotter bones on the side were already piled quite high.

A basin full of pig's trotters, this one the size of a basin, was actually half wiped out, and she ate more than two of them.

"Eat so much, aren't you afraid to die? Oh, I forgot, you're already dead. Jiang Li glanced at the woman with disgust. In other words, he saw the black humanoid object inside the woman through the woman, "Sure enough, it was a starving ghost." ”

This starving ghost is interesting, obsessed, and hasn't turned into a ghost yet.

Jia Lin told him earlier that seven days ago, Jia Lin's wife suddenly changed her temperament, beating or scolding people, locked up in the house during the day and did not go out, and tortured people at night, and the whole Jia Mansion was terrified.

And his daughter Jia Mengqi suddenly fell in love with eating pig's trotters, and she must eat them every time. When eating, he was like a beggar who had been hungry for several days, and Jia Lin was frightened, worried that his daughter would be tired to death sooner or later.

Yes, Jiang Li guessed that Mrs. Jia was taken by a ghost, and Jia Mengqi should have been attacked by a starving ghost.

"I, I just want to eat. The woman put the pig's trotters back into the basin aggrievedly, stretched out her oily hand and touched her face, and looked at Jiang Li cautiously.

At this moment, the woman's face was stained beyond recognition.

Earlier, the Hungry Ghost had sensed a danger in the front hall, but the food was so bad that it was reluctant to leave.

This starving ghost did not eat pig's trotters before he died, so he was full of an almost pathological attachment to pig's trotters.

Jiang Li clasped his hands across his chest, leaned against the door frame, and looked at the woman seriously.

"Do you obediently come out of her body yourself, or do you never come out?"