Chapter Seventy-Four: Fighting Chicken Blood

Before liberation, if someone in the village had a headache or brain fever or something was wrong, the people in the village would not go to the doctor, but to the goddess, and let the goddess come over to recite the scriptures, and then give a runic water to drink. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After the liberation, feudal superstitions were broken, especially in recent years, except for the four old ones, the old ladies in the countryside did not dare to openly worship the Buddha and recite the scriptures, but in private, they had to close the door and secretly kowtow three times to recite the last passage of the scriptures on the fifteenth day of the new year.

Old Lady He has also been secretly doing it in the past few years, but now when she sees the originally well-behaved He Juan, she suddenly becomes hysterical, which is like going crazy.

The only reaction in Mrs. He's mind was that He Juan had hit an evil spirit, and she had to invite someone to talk about it.

He Juan, who was excitedly wiping off the medicine on her forehead, shook her hand, how did she become crazy in an instant?

"Mother, I'm not crazy, there's something wrong with this medicine." He Juan was taken aback, if she found someone to recite the scriptures to her, wouldn't she become a monster?

"I think you are just going to die, this medicine family got it back from the army, why is there a problem." Dong Guihua rubbed her arm and said fiercely, "Dead woman, go home with me." ”

"Auntie, call Aunt Geng, the head of the village, at night, let's be quiet." Dong Guihua nodded towards Old Lady He, "I'll take Juanzi back and clean it up first." ”

Dong Guihua also thought of this layer after being reminded by Mrs. He, because although He Juan sometimes talked back on weekdays, she never dared to beat or scold her.

She raised her daughter so old, although she knew that He Juan had a sweet mouth and eyes, but she had never been like this.

It's already evening, and if you do these things, you must wait until late at night when everyone is asleep to quietly read for a while, otherwise, let others know, which is terrible, and if it is serious, you will be dragged out to parade in the streets.

He Juan was dragged back by Dong Guihua, and along the way, He Juan resisted hard, wanting to explain that she was not crazy, but she was in a hurry, but Dong Guihua didn't listen to half a word.

At this time, it was evening, and the people in the village gathered under the big tree in the middle of the village to chat, and they were a little surprised to see this scene, not to mention that He Juan's current appearance was too scary, what the hell was that black mass on the top of her head?

"Osmanthus, Juanzi, what's going on? What's black on this head? ”

"What's wrong with this baby? Usually looks very obedient. ”

"What's on this face?"

"It's not going to be."

"Hahaha......"

Everyone immediately thought of the scene of He Juan falling into the pit some time ago, and a few little girls ran away in disgust.

He Juan's mouthful of old blood almost didn't spit out.

"No, it's medicine, medicine for the wound on my forehead." He Juan hurriedly explained.

It's just that He Juan didn't know that because she was scratching and beating just now, her face was black at the moment, and even her clothes were smeared with black everywhere, plus one side of her face was swollen by Dong Guihua, how scary it was.

So much so that for a while, the words that women in Beishui Village scared children were, "Be careful that He Juan is coming." ”

He Juan successfully advanced to the role of a child crying.

He Juan didn't know this, and when Dong Guihua broke Liu Jiaojiao away in the evening, Mrs. He really came to He Juan's house with two old women. At this moment, He Juan had completely calmed down and did not resist too much.

She found that she had been recognized by these people as possessed by something, and the more fiercely she resisted, the more ways these people tossed, He Juan only hoped that this so-called ritual would end soon.

She took care of her wound quickly, for she felt her wound burning and aching all the time.

"No, I think it's a bit serious, I'll have to get some dog blood to spray it." After closing her eyes and reading a word that she couldn't hear clearly, Mrs. Geng opened her eyes and said.

"Dog blood? What's the matter? Where do you get dog blood at this time? Old Lady He was anxious.

Dog Blood ......

He Juan almost jumped up from the kang.

"Mom, I'm feeling better." He Juan forcibly suppressed her urge to jump up, and said weakly to Mrs. He, she knew that it was Mrs. He who loved her the most in this family.

"He family, let me tell you that this is the most critical time, you must not be soft-hearted." Seeing this, Old Lady Geng hurriedly said, "Otherwise, we will have lost all our efforts." ”

After the old lady Geng finished speaking, she kept chanting and singing with her eyes closed, and He Juan felt that her head was going to be dizzy.

"Dog blood can't do it, and chicken blood can also be done." Another mother-in-law said.

"Okay, I'll get it." Dong Guihua hurriedly ran out, and after a while, she heard the sound of chickens crowing in her backyard, and after a while, Dong Guihua ran over with an old bowl of chicken blood.

"Pull her up and get her into the middle of the yard." Geng Pozi said.

"Mother, I'm fine." He Juan couldn't pretend anymore and jumped up.

"Hold her down, this thing wants to escape." After the old lady Geng finished speaking, she went up, and the mother-in-law who came with her did not lag behind, but the two mothers-in-law who looked thin and small grabbed people but had great strength, and He Juan was suddenly held down and dragged to the yard.

"Come over here, grab her, don't let her run." Old Lady Geng pointed at Old Lady He and said, "Bring me the chicken blood." ”

"Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Lao Jun will soon manifest his spirit, and wait for the little ghost to return to his original form."

Crash......

An old bowl of chicken blood fell from the top of He Juan's head in the voice of the old lady Geng.

"Poof......haha"

Song Mocheng led He Yue to quietly hide by the grass outside He Juan's house, saw what was happening in the yard clearly, and after running out for a while, He Yue couldn't hold back his laughter.

"You girl, are you happy?" Song Mocheng smiled dotingly, "If you want me to say it, you should beat it directly to relieve your hatred." ”

Of course, if you have a grudge, you have to report it on the spot, what if you forget it after a long time? wasted so much energy, spared such a big circle, and sent things to those two mothers-in-law.

"Brother Cheng, I won't let her have a chance to hurt me again." Beating He Juan is certainly a matter of relieving hatred, but in this way, they will ignore it, and it will also cause trouble for He Guoquan.

So in He Juan's matter, He Yue has never clashed head-on with her, and it feels good to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger like this.

In the past, it was He Xiangping, and now, there will be a lot of people.

"Well, no matter how you do it, what do you do? As long as you're happy. Song Mocheng said with a smile, "It's late, hurry up and go home, otherwise Aunt Yao will be worried." ”

"Ya'er," when he was about to arrive at He Yue's door, Song Mocheng suddenly grabbed He Yue, "My grandfather is much better now, thank you for getting dew with me these days." ”

"Then we'll move on later." He Yue smiled sweetly.

At this moment, Song Mocheng felt as if his world had lit up all of a sudden, although it was a dark night all around, and only stars were twinkling in the sky. (To be continued.) )