Thinking that Jin Hong might be dying, Zhou Xiaoliu asked anxiously, "Where is Jin Hong?"

Zhou Wenyuan, who was standing behind her, pulled the corner of her clothes without a trace, reminding her to reply according to what he taught.

The people of the Jin family on the opposite side were still frowning and looking at Zhou Xiaoliu and Zhou Peng, and after looking at them for a long time, they didn't find anything special about Zhou Xiaoliu.

Jin Hong's second aunt pursed her lips and said to Jin's mother disdainfully: "Sister-in-law, you heard it right, can such a dirt bun really save our family Jin Hong?"

Zhou Peng, who was standing beside Zhou Xiaoliu, made a small gesture of picking out his ears, then glanced at the oldest old man in the crowd opposite, and said arrogantly: "Do you still see a doctor?"

Zhou Pengxin said: What do you want to do when you look down on people and invite us over? Look at people just look at people, what do you want to do with the eyes of picking animals for so long?

"You!"

The two middle-aged people standing behind the old man said the word "you" and took a step forward, intending to teach Zhou Peng, a wild country boy who didn't know how to be polite.

"Okay, Xiaohong's illness is important, let's invite someone in to have a look first. "The old man is Jin Hong's grandfather. He reached out and stopped his two sons. After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

The others hugged Grandpa Jin and went in first, but Mother Jin was still standing in place, beckoning to Zhou Xiaoliu and motioning for Zhou Xiaoliu to go with her.

Zhou Peng was a little angry, and stood still without moving his feet.

Zhou Xiaoliu took two steps forward, and seeing that he didn't follow, he turned around and took his hand, patted it gently, and said, "When it's a favor, Jin Hong has sent us a lot of things in the past few years." Let's go, let's get it done early, let's go home early, so that the third sister won't worry about us. ”

Zhou Peng let her pull a few times and didn't move his feet, but said to her seriously: "Wait a while, no matter whether things are simple or not, can you act according to my eyes?"

Zhou Xiaoliu responded again and again, she didn't like it very much, so it was better to start work quickly and finish work quickly.

The brother and sister were led by Grandpa Jin and Daddy Jin to a large room.

Jin Hong was lying on a double bed covered with crisp white sheets, and his body was covered with a white air-conditioning quilt.

As soon as Zhou Peng entered the door, he felt cold. He whispered to Zhou Xiaoliu: "The ghost qi is so heavy?"

After hearing Zhou Peng's words, Grandpa Jin and Jin's father and mother looked at him in surprise.

Zhou Xiaoliu noticed the eyes of the three members of the Jin family, so he had no choice but to nod and swallow the words on his lips.

It's not because it's ghostly, it's because people turn on the air conditioner to refrigerate.

Zhou Xiaoliu leaned closer to the bed and looked at it, then his eyes widened, hey, why is the black of Jin Hong's head the same as the lump in Zhang Lanxin's stomach?

She said to Mother Kim, who was carefully observing her every move, "Can you tell me more about what happened that day?"

Mother Jin was stunned, and then said: "I heard the sound of the glass being broken that day, and then I wanted to come over to see what happened, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw Qingqing falling to the ground......"

After Zhou Xiaoliu heard this, he understood that it was not a dirty thing that he encountered outside, but automatically came to the door, it seemed that he was really cursed. Could it be that Jin Hong has offended some capable people?

Zhou Peng, who was standing behind her, attached himself to her ear and asked softly, "How is it?" He was afraid that the question would be too tricky.

Zhou Xiaoliu replied affirmatively: "Don't worry, I can handle it." ”

Zhou Peng is still worried, although since that time, Xiaoliu has never been struck by lightning, but it is not that he has not encountered any ghosts in the past few years, in case this time......

He hesitated and asked, "Don't be ......" He didn't say the rest of the words, but stretched out his index finger and drew a sign of lightning in front of his eyes.

"No, don't worry, it's really just a small problem, just draw two talismans and you'll be done. Zhou Xiaoliu replied.

The three members of the Jin family have been watching the words and deeds of their brother and sister, and heard Zhou Xiaoliu say that they can get it by drawing two talismans, and they are both happy and unbelieving for a while.

Believe it or not, you'll know by watching her finish drawing.

Mother Jin asked, "Do you want to prepare cinnabar, rune paper and brushes?"

Zhou Xiaoliu just wanted to say that he didn't need it, but was interrupted by Zhou Peng's cough.

Zhou Peng said to Jin's mother: "There is no need for rune paper, we brought cinnabar and brushes ourselves." Then, he said to Zhou Xiaoliu: "Xiaoliu, take out those two big cloth bags, and I will help you put the things your master gave you in the cloth bags." ”

After listening to Zhou Peng's previous sentence, Mother Jin was slightly stunned, "How can you draw a talisman without talisman paper?" As soon as she finished asking, she saw two large cloth bags appear out of thin air in Zhou Xiaoliu's hands.

Mother Jin thought she was dazzled, so she turned to look at her father-in-law and husband, "Did you see it?"

Grandpa Jin and Dad Jin were also shocked, but they immediately calmed down, no wonder Jin Hong was so precious that ugly peachwood sword, it turned out to be a talisman. It's no wonder that as soon as the sword broke, Jin Hong had an accident.

When the three members of the Jin family looked at their brother and sister again, they showed a little respect.

Zhou Peng took one of the cloth bags, took out a few polished peachwood swords from it, and glanced at Zhou Xiaoliu.

Zhou Xiaoliu was afraid that he had misunderstood what Zhou Peng meant, so he shook his right hand and listened with a listening bell: Xiaoliu, you just make it up, how can you make money and how to make it, alas, I don't know if Xiaoliu can understand what I mean, and I don't know if my six peachwood swords can be sold smoothly......

Zhou Xiaoliu choked for a moment, but she remembered Zhou Peng's ideal of building a big house, she was silent for a while, and then nodded solemnly to Zhou Peng.

Zhou Xiaoliu took out a peachwood sword from Zhou Peng's hand and said to Jin's mother: "This is the peachwood sword that my master left for me, and it was made of lightning strike wood. ”

Zhou Xiaoliu held the sword in his left hand, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, pointed at the junction between the sword body and the hilt, and said to the stone in the sea of knowledge: "Stone, lend me some gold patterns." ”

The stone obediently had to transmit some gold patterns to Zhou Xiaoliu's fingertips.

Zhou Xiaoliu stroked the sword body with two fingers, and a golden electric light flashed on the sword body.

Just when the Jin family looked at the peachwood sword like a baby, Zhou Xiaoliu conjured a brush stained with cinnabar out of thin air, and drew an exorcism charm on the peachwood sword and sword.

Zhou Xiaoliu put the peachwood sword with the talisman drawn on Jin Hong's bed, and Jin Hong struggled in pain.

"Jin Hong, Jin Hong, are you awake?" Jin's mother was heartbroken, and rushed towards Jin Hong's bedside.

Zhou Xiaoliu stopped, "It's not okay yet, don't worry." ”

Mother Jin had no choice but to clasp her hands together and look at Jin Hong nervously.

Zhou Xiaoliu took out a blank talisman again, drew a dirt remover talisman, dried it and pasted it on Jin Hong's forehead.

When even black things splattered out of Jin Hong's seven orifices, staining the white sheets and quilts. Jin Hong instantly quieted down, and his breathing gradually became even.

Mother Jin wanted to pounce again, but Zhou Xiaoliu stopped her again and said, "This talisman will have to be pasted for another six hours, and then those dirty things will be completely poured out, and he will naturally wake up." ”

Mother Jin took two steps back, nodded again and again, and said, "Okay! Okay!

Zhou Xiaoliu shoved the peachwood sword on the bed into Jin Hong's hand, who had quieted down, and said, "Let him carry this sword with him in the future, but don't break it again, I only have five left." ”

Grandpa Jin and Dad Jin, who hadn't spoken for a long time, glanced at each other, and Dad Jin asked, "Is this sword sold?"