The cat-faced old lady's home is located in the middle of the village, it is a courtyard of a house, as soon as she enters the courtyard, Su Jing was surprised to find that it is full of all kinds of coffins, wreaths and paper figures, it seems that the old lady is in the business of dead people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The image of the old lady with a cat face, it is quite appropriate to do this kind of business, the most important thing is that Su Jing knows that the old lady has a pair of yin and yang eyes, so she herself is a psychic, the so-called psychic person is able to communicate with ghosts and gods, and see some things that ordinary people can't see.

Whoever dies in the house is not at peace, as long as she is invited to stay for a few nights, it will be fine.

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Of course, it's a bit exaggerated to communicate with ghosts and gods, but the yin and yang eyes are indeed blessed to see through falsehoods and penetrate everything.

Lin Xiaowan saw the paper figure tied up, as if she had seen a fun toy, and excitedly went up to stroke and play with it.

For normal people, these dead people's things are not allowed to be touched by children, and it is unlucky to touch them, but it seems that it is not taboo here in the cat-faced old lady.

Let Lin Xiaowan play with wreaths and paper figures, even if it is broken, she doesn't care.

Although the cat-faced old lady looked very hateful, she really loved her little granddaughter, and told her in a bitter and pale voice: "Night, be careful not to fall!"

Then the old lady walked towards the inner room, and before leaving, she glanced at the golden and silver mosquitoes suspended in the courtyard.

This mosquito doesn't look at a centimeter, but its whole body is shining, with a golden luster, and it can be seen at a glance.

Su Jing noticed the cat-faced old lady's gaze, and was puzzled, she went in.

"Brother Mosquito, isn't my grandma very powerful, she can use paper to make all kinds of people!"

Lin Xiaowan flashed a pair of crystal eyes, clear and clear, as bright as stars, raised her eyes and smiled excitedly at the golden and silver mosquitoes suspended in the air, her eyes were curved like a crescent moon, as if the spiritual rhyme was about to overflow.

"Hmm... Awesome!" Su Jing replied lightly.

Don't look at the cat-faced old lady's hateful face, but she can bring these paper figures to life, and the delicacy is very different from her appearance.

Lin Xiaowan was affirmed by the mosquito, and she smiled even more happily.

The little girl was happily playing with the paper figures, but Su Jing looked around at this house, the area was not large, but it was also spacious, and there were some dead people's things everywhere, how special it was to say that it didn't hurt, but the only thing that attracted Su Jing's attention was that there was a well in the middle of the courtyard.

Su Jing flew to the top of the well, looking down from above, there was a strange look in his eyes, this was actually a dry well, and there was not a drop of water at all.

Looks like there's something in there?

The mouth is pitch black, as if there is a gloomy wind coming out, and ordinary people's eyes can't see the vision in the well clearly.

But Su Jing's eyes were not afraid of day and night at all, his eyes looked down deeply, flashed a ray of light, and penetrated.

Su Jing's face changed suddenly, and there was a stone tablet buried under the well, and the stone tablet had no words, which was very strange.

Su Jing was confused when he saw this stele under the well, who was the cat-faced old lady, why did she press a well in her yard, but there was a stele buried in the well.

What the hell did she mean?

This cat-faced old lady seems to be full of mystery and unspeakable secrets.

Just as Su Jing was pondering, a little boy came from outside the house at this time, and the little boy stood in front of the door with a wooden stick more than half a meter high in his hand.

"Brother Mingtai...!"

I heard Lin Xiaowan's sudden crisp scream, the voice was as melodious as a silver bell, and then the super little boy who was like a lingyan out of the water trotted over.

Su Jing is now the little girl's personal bodyguard, so naturally she went there, just like that, put aside the problem of the stone tablet in the well, and flew over quietly, and then as soon as he saw the little boy, he was surprised.

This little boy is about eight or nine years old, a little older than Xiaowan, and he is also handsome, but what surprised Su Jing was that his eyes were actually empty, and he didn't have any look at all.

Looking at the wooden stick in the little boy's hand, Su Jing shook his head, the little boy's eyes were blind.

Lin Xiaowan seems to be very cordial to this little boy, Brother Mingtai is long, Brother Mingtai is short, and the voice can be so sweet that people's hearts melt.

On the other hand, the little boy was a little restrained, his little face was slightly red, but he heard that Lin Xiaowan was taken back to the village by his grandmother, so he came to take a look.

But seeing that he couldn't see it, he could only listen to Lin Xiaowan's voice.

"Brother Mingtai, thank you for coming to see Xiaowan!" the little girl said with a smile, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Sister Xiaowan, you're welcome, I've heard about my uncle's affairs, don't be too sad, my uncle will definitely live well in heaven!"

The little boy spoke softly and comfortingly!

Speaking of her deceased father, Lin Xiaowan's mood immediately fell, and the little girl was also strong, so she hummed heavily, and said, "Xiaowan is not sad, Xiaowan will be able to reunite with her father soon!"

"Sister Xiaowan, what are you talking about!"

Mingtai asked suspiciously!

"Hehe, it's nothing, Brother Mingtai, come in, don't always stand outside!"

"Oh... No, there is still a little thing at home, let's do it another day, I am relieved to see that Xiaowan's sister is fine!"

The little boy seemed embarrassed to talk to Lin Xiaowan more, knocked on the wooden stick, turned around and prepared to leave, his delicate little face was a little flushed for some reason.

Lin Xiaowan's face immediately appeared reluctant, obviously this little boy has a very high status in her heart, and when Mingtai walked slowly away, she suddenly shouted: "Brother Mingtai, wait for half a month, Xiaowan will give you something, you will definitely like it!"

The little boy who was knocking on the stick was stunned, and continued to walk back, but did not answer.

Lin Xiaowan watched Mingtai's figure disappear completely, and then returned to the courtyard, and said to the suspended mosquito: "Brother mosquito, Mingtai is Xiaowan's only friend, since childhood, other children are unwilling to come to Xiaowan's house to play, only Mingtai's brother dares to come!"

Su Jing laughed when he heard this, that was because the little boy's eyes couldn't see, if his eyes could see things, he probably wouldn't dare to come to the cat-faced old lady's house.

Of course, Su Jing naturally wouldn't say this to Lin Xiaowan, so he asked jokingly: "Xiaowan just said that he would send something to Mingtai, what did he give him, can you tell Brother Mosquito!"

Lin Xiaowan's pure and flawless eyes flickered and said: "Eyes, isn't Xiaowan only able to live for half a month, Xiaowan asked those nurses and sisters in the hospital before, and the nurse sisters told Xiaowan that although Xiaowan is terminally ill, Xiaowan's eyes are good!"

"When Xiaowan is about to die, I will give my eyes to Brother Mingtai, and Brother Mingtai will be able to see things at that time!"

When the little girl spoke, it seemed that she was still looking forward to some picture, Su Jing was instantly moved when she heard this, and her heart was suddenly hit by the little girl's words to the weakest part of her heart.

I was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

The little girl, people have to marvel at her elegant and delicate light, she seems to be the embodiment of purity and kindness, she laughs, like a sun flower facing the sun, the sun is shining, and like clear water out of the hibiscus as white and flawless, without the slightest flaw, like a smart fairy, beautiful as a flower, beautiful as picturesque.

Su Jing was really shocked by the little girl's words, and suddenly felt that Lin Xiaowan was a bit similar to herself, Su Jing was in her prime of life, but she left this world and became a humble mosquito, and Lin Xiaowan was even more miserable, she was only six years old, and because of a strange illness, she only had fifteen days.

Why did she want to die, even if she was going to die, she still wanted to help others.

"Evening, what do you say, who said you were going to die!"

At this time, a withered old man's angry shout sounded, and I saw the cat-faced old lady standing on the threshold of the inner room, with an angry face, and her already hateful face was even more distorted, and it was extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Grandma...!"

Lin Xiaowan was frightened by her grandmother's appearance, as if she also realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, and lowered her head.

The cat-faced old lady walked quickly in front of Lin Xiaowan with a rickety body, and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to say such auspicious words in the future, grandma is not dead, you are still so young, how can you die!"

"Grandma, Xiaowan is wrong, don't be angry!" Lin Xiaowan was very well-behaved, she didn't defend herself, she just admitted her mistake immediately.

"It's time to take the medicine, go back to the inner room and lie on the bed, and wait for grandma!"

The cat-faced old lady dropped a sentence and walked towards a certain house, which should be the kitchen, and an old voice came from behind: "Remember to bring a white towel when lying on the bed!"

"Oh, Xiaowan knows!"

The little girl replied in a low voice, then spit out her cute tongue at the mosquitoes suspended in the air, and obediently walked towards the inner room.

When she came to the inner room, Lin Xiaowan obediently followed her grandmother's instructions, lay on the bed with slippers, took a white towel from the side of the bed and obediently blindfolded herself, and then suddenly said a little uneasy: "Brother mosquito, are you still there!"

"In!" Su Jing's voice sounded in Lin Xiaowan's ears, and the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, lying down and waiting for her grandmother.

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Not long after, Su Jing suddenly heard a very sharp scream coming from outside, it was the voice of an animal.

After a long time, Su Jing saw the cat-faced old lady enter the inner room with a bowl of things, and immediately a smell of blood spread in the room.

"That's...!"

Su Jing flew up in the air, and was immediately surprised when he saw that the cat-faced old lady was holding a bowl of bright red blood in her hand.

This should be chicken blood, Su Jing quickly became convinced.

The cat-faced old lady's so-called letting Lin Xiaowan take medicine, is it just letting Lin Xiaowan drink chicken blood, this bowl of bewitching blood seems to be steaming, no wonder she blindfolded Lin Xiaowan when she took medicine.

It's also well-intentioned.

At the beginning, in the intensive care ward, Lin Xiaowan had a strange attack, Su Jing was helpless, and it was the cat-faced old lady who fed Lin Xiaowan with plasma so that Lin Xiaowan could wake up.

At that time, Su Jing suspected that Lin Xiaowan's strange illness had to be controlled by blood.

Sure enough, this time the cat-faced old lady gave Lin Xiaowan chicken blood to drink, a six-year-old girl, pure and flawless, but holding a bowl of bloody chicken blood and drinking it, that picture is unbearable to look at.

What kind of strange disease did Lin Xiaowan have, which could only be controlled by drinking blood, and Su Jing became more and more curious.

Could it be that the effect of holy water is not as good as a bowl of chicken blood?