Hearing that he was going to deliver medicine to his son, the sound of sweeping the floor outside became louder, as if to indicate that they were busy now, and Ding Ping in the room was even more trembling as if he was shivering. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Or, you'll be the cow steward?" Madame spoke, her voice nasal and hoarse, and her eyes swollen to the size of pigeon's egg were full of pleading. Meng Shichen was puzzled, wasn't it her own son? Why didn't she go?

What parent doesn't want to stare at it 24 hours a day when they hear that their child is sick, only to be on time and seconds to feed the medicine? Their family is good, and they are like hiding from the plague.

Spit and complain, Meng Shichen still secretly weighed the power of the undead of the Zhang family in his heart.

Ding Ping was really relieved when he heard that his wife didn't let him deliver the medicine. When he settled down, he saw Meng Shichen next to him with an indifferent face, and his heart was immediately unhappy. If it weren't for this little girl to steal his job, would she have been able to get to this point?

At this time, the cow steward was helplessly shirking with an old face: "Master, madam, it's not that I don't want to go, it's just that I have to go to Cangwu Mountain tomorrow to urge them to come, if there is any accident, it will be troublesome." ”

"This ......" Mrs. hesitated a little, and the old man on the seat was even more worried.

"Madam, don't we still have Meng Shichen here?" Ding Ping suddenly spoke, there were still many bleeding wounds on his bruised and swollen face, "The little one thinks that Miss Meng is very chivalrous, and she should be able to feed the medicine to the son smoothly." ”

Meng Shichen was slightly shocked, but he still maintained a smile of "I am very calm" on his face. This Ding Ping is really calculating, even if she doesn't come to Zuixianglou, he will also be called to the house?

The woman glanced at Meng Shichen hurriedly, then shook her head and sighed lightly: "She is just a little girl after all, where can she control her son?" ”

Steward Niu was stunned, as if he didn't expect that she, the new shopkeeper, would be a little girl.

"It's better to ......" Xiao Liu, who was silent on the side, hesitated to speak, but Meng Shichen suddenly stopped him from continuing.

She smiled sweetly: "Why don't you just let me go!" "If it were usual, she would never be strong, but this matter is related to her own great cause in the future, not to mention that there is a master like the Ouchi guard by her side, so it doesn't hurt to take a look.

Even if she can't beat her, Xiao Liu won't watch her die.

Ding Ping saw that she responded so calmly, without showing the slightest expression of fear or cowardice, and he didn't even have the resentment that should have been towards him. The pleasure of revenge that had just risen in his heart was immediately covered by an inexplicable tension.

"Miss Meng, this matter is not a child's play. The male doll is strong and strong, just treat it with a little injury, you are a little girl's family, if you have a scar on your body, it will not be easy to find your in-laws in the future. The woman kindly comforted, and Meng Shichen only saw distrust in her eyes.

She smiled slightly: "Madam, don't worry, Shichen can't do it, there is still a master here!" As she spoke, she slapped the wooden man-like little Liuyi.

Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded in agreement. Seeing this, the woman couldn't help but smile gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Meng, thank you for this son." She thanked her with tears and laughter, and never heard a word from the big shopkeeper on the side.

When I came back to my senses, the big shopkeeper had already fainted.

The woman hurriedly called the little maid who swept the floor outside to carry the big shopkeeper into the room, and the doctor who had just finished prescribing medicine to Ding Ping went to help him diagnose and treat him. At this time, the woman took Meng Shichen and Xiaoliu to Zhang Mang's room.

Zhang Zhai estimated that except for the room, none of them were intact.

Meng Shichen also asked some questions on the way, but this lady didn't know if she deliberately concealed it, no matter how she asked, she didn't know anything. The description of Zhang Mang's condition was also indistinct, and he began to turn pale without saying a word.

Xiao Liu pursed his thin lips, as if he was also thinking about Madame's words.

"I'll send you here, be careful, that kid doesn't know anyone. This morning, he accidentally broke free from the chains, injured Ding Ping, and made the house like this. I'll have to call them to take care of it, don't force it. The woman's expression was sad, and her red and swollen eyes unconsciously left tears.

Meng Shichen's eyebrows were lightly raised, and there was a fire in her heart that was rising in a straight line: "Madam, aren't you the mother-in-law of the son?" How can it be so irresponsible? It's too much to not even look at it. ”

When children are sick, lonely, and afraid, what they need most is not only medicine, but also the careful care and comfort of their parents. If the Zhang family hadn't avoided their child, maybe the child would have defeated the undead on his own!

"Miss Meng said very much," the woman smiled bitterly, tears in her eyes, "my husband and I are all about running restaurants and inns, and by the time we react, he doesn't know anyone......

"Half a year ago, this kid accidentally injured his grandfather. After the old man died, the husband was in a slump, and the entire Zhang family was supported by me. Even going to the Lingshan Sect to ask someone to get rid of the spirit is a choice I have no choice but to do. I didn't dare to look at him, I was afraid that I would fall down after seeing it, so what should I do with this family? ”

The woman poured beans into the bamboo tube and told her bitterness: "He is an only son, and my husband can no longer renew the incense because of a disaster more than ten years ago." If Mang'er is gone, we will ......"

At this point, I couldn't cry anymore. Meng Shichen and Xiao Liu glanced at each other, but neither spoke anymore.

This Mrs. Zhang must have been silent for a long time, and the depression in her heart has nowhere to speak, so she cried so sadly. The three of them came to a side courtyard, at the end of the grassy path, and a pair of vermilion lacquer gates hung from the big lock.

Mrs. Zhang opened the lock and left the lock and key on the door: "Wait for the feeding to be successful, please lock the door." Thank you very much. ”

Mrs. Zhang left, Meng Shichen reached out to push the mottled wooden door, and Xiao Liu stopped her.

"Don't come nonsense." He drew his sword and opened the wooden door, and the narrow courtyard did not look like a place to live at all. There were not a single floor tiles, knee-high pits on the ground, and mud slag everywhere.

There were few intact tiles on the eaves, and the door panels and pillars seemed to have been gnawed or scratched by sharp claws, creating uneven pits.

Meng Shichen and Xiao Liu glanced at each other and cautiously walked towards the door.

"Whew!" Suddenly a figure burst out of the dilapidated room, unclothed, with a pair of brown pupils standing up like a cat, and nails conical and open like a scimitar.

This is the person who is possessed by evil spirits......

Meng Shichen froze in place suddenly, this was too different from the possessed undead she had encountered before, right?! "Whew!" The beast-like man on the other side waved his claws and pounced on the two of them!

If it weren't for the arm-thick chain around his neck, her head would have been gouged off by the claws of the Sensen.

"Miss Meng, this is not something we can deal with. It seems that he should be possessed by the undead, and he should send a message to the Juying faction, and they will send a soul removal disciple to solve it. Xiao Liuyi pulled her behind him.