The journal of the book spirit
"Village Chief, no-" "What's so flustered?" "There's something wrong with the clinic, go and have a look."
"Okay, this-"
"Let's go and see—"
"Oops, oops—"
Minglan, Osmanthus, and Luo Fu, all pale, with large beads of sweat on their foreheads-are curled up on three hospital beds against the wall-and Haoqing, who is on the side, is silent, calmly checking their pulse・・・・・・ "Strange thing, breakfast is very clean, how can you get food poisoning-"
Haoqing asked them to open their mouths, because he saw that their tongues were purple and a little numb, he checked the pupils again, and finally concluded that it was food poisoning・・・・・・ "Doctor Cao, how can this be?" ”
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The village chief's eyes were like torches, looking at the three people on the bed, and Haoqing's expression - "Oh, that's it, Osmanthus got up to make breakfast for us, I, Lao Wang and Binbin were still sleeping, who knew that after a while, I heard them shouting, so I quickly got up, and I don't know what the situation is."
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After Haoqing finished speaking, he hurriedly prepared medicine for them, and the Zhen Di brothers and sisters hurriedly stepped forward to help, feeding water and medicine・・・・・・ who knew that after a few seconds, their symptoms were not only not relieved, but shouted more and more - "Doctor Cao, let me go."
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The village chief poured a bowl of water, stood in front of the bed of the three men in turn, and said something in his mouth, and spit it on the face of one of them with each sip of water, but when he saw that the three men gradually stopped shouting, they lay down on the bed with weariness and fell into a deep sleep・・・・・・ "Why is this so?"
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Haoqing looked at the village chief and was very puzzled.
"They have fallen for evil magic at all, and they can't be healed by medical skills.
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The village chief breathed a sigh of relief and put the bowl down—"So, who are you?"
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Hao Qing fixed his eyes on the village chief, this person is really unfathomable-"Me?
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The village chief stood in the room, his eyes shone, and he glanced at the people around him one by one, then sighed and said, "Actually, I am the heir of the Xuanmen Feng family.
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"Xuanmen closed the family?
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Haoqing's eyes widened instantly, "Is it the Feng family who is known as the Feng family who subdues demons and destroys demons and protects the family?"
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"What, you know this?
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Now it was the village chief's turn to be surprised.
"I, I-"
I don't know where to start, Haoqing didn't explain more, turned around and took out a yellowed booklet from his room, handed it to the village chief, and on the surface of the booklet were written a few neat ancient characters - Xuanmen Fengjia Treasure.
"This,Ah,This is the ancestral secret of my Feng family,But,"
The village chief's hand holding the cheats was a little trembling, and he looked at Haoqing suspiciously, "How could it be in your hands?"
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"It?
Is it the treasure of your Feng family?
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Haoqing's eyes lit up, "Then, is that what you said last time?"
Is there a description of how to save the book spirit?
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"Oh, I'll see, oh no, the last few pages are torn off.
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The village chief opened the note, took two steps back weakly, and after a few seconds, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he suddenly pounced on it, and grabbed Haoqing's collar, "How are you, how can you have this?"
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"Me, this is just a broken book I picked up, you think I'm rare.
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Haoqing sneered, raised his hand and gently pulled the village chief's arm away - "What did you say, saying that it was a broken book, and you picked it up from the outside?"
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The village chief looked at Haoqing, shook his head in confusion, and looked at Haoqing, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, I have always carefully locked this book in a drawer, and only took it out to show my son, and I also said to him - Feng Hai, even if there are no more demons in this world in the future, you must inherit this treasure of the Feng family・・・・・・"
The past returned to Feng Jiang's mind, he remembered that warm picture, and his eyes couldn't help but look straight ahead・・・・・・ "Your son, your son, it's so strange-"
Haoqing's face changed suddenly, he covered his head with his hands, and squatted on the ground in pain-"Daddy-Daddy-"
In the depths of his memory, Haoqing saw a little boy holding a booklet in his hand, standing in the cold wind, crying and shouting・・・・・・Why, why is there such a scene-"Haoqing, Haoqing, what's wrong with you?"
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Zhen Di squatted next to him worriedly and helped him - "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"
Is it a headache again?
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At this moment, a person came in from outside the door, it was Haoqing's father Cao Yinglong.
As soon as Secretary Cao entered the room, he saw Haoqing's appearance, and hurriedly hugged Haoqing-"Dad, it's okay--"
Haoqing also held his father's shoulder, he wiped the beads of sweat from his face, and slowly stood up, "Why are you here?"
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"I've just come back from studying, and I heard that something happened to you here, so I'm going to take a look, why, I don't want to see my father.
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"Dad, look at what you said, how can you-"
Haoqing's face gradually returned to normal—"Hello, Secretary Cao."
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"Hello, Zhen Township, hello, Village Chief Feng.
Who is this?
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Secretary Cao looked at Watson who was sitting on the side, this person was so skinny-"Oh, this is my dad."
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Zhen wants to say.
"Oh, it turned out to be Chairman Zhen, fortunately, it was a tiger girl without a dog father!
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Secretary Cao hurriedly stretched out his hand - "Ah!
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"Dad, the secretary is humorous.
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Zhen Xiang couldn't hold back a laugh and whispered in Watson's ear.
"Oh, each other.
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Watson also quickly stood up, shook Secretary Cao's hand hard, and spread such a family, it seems that he will not be lonely in the future - "Secretary, can we talk alone?"
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The village chief looked at Haoqing and pulled Secretary Cao aside - "This, okay."
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Seeing that the village chief's face was solemn, the secretary let go of the hand holding Watson, "Chairman Zhen, we'll talk later."
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"Okay, you talk.
Like, let's go out for a walk.
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Watson saw that Zhen Di had not left Haoqing's eyes, and turned around with his son and walked out—"Oh, please go this way.
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The secretary and the village chief walked into Haoqing's room - why are there strange things going on these days, what are they going to do?
Zhen Di looked at the two of them in confusion and closed the door, and quickly supported Haoqing who was leaning on the side of the bed, "Are you okay?"
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"It's okay, I want to go see the book spirit.
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Haoqing's expression was different, he didn't dare to look at Zhen Di's face, but just buried his head in response.
"I'll go too.
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After Zhen Di finished speaking, he followed behind Haoqing - "Sister Shuling still hasn't improved?"
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"Nope.
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"And her family?
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"Her own mother is dead, no one wants to take her back, and I don't plan to let people pick her up, so she will be here with me in the future.
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Haoqing sighed, walked to the bed, looked at Shuling's face with her eyes closed, bent down from her bed, opened the sheets wrapped in mosquito nets, took out a red diary, and handed it to Zhen Di, "You-look."
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"This, this is Sister Shuling's diary?
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As soon as she looked up, looking at Haoqing's somewhat gloomy face, Zhen Di felt a wave of uneasiness in her heart, could it be - she couldn't wait to open the diary, there were several corners in the notebook・・・・・・ on March 4 I suddenly found that there was a terrible thing living in my body, she - she could control my thoughts, God, I-no-okay - March 8 God, it was terrible, I seemed to have only slept once, and 4 days had passed・・・・・・ April 1 she had lived in my body for almost three years, The time for me to wake up is getting shorter and shorter・・・・・ on May 2 she actually asked me to leave Haoqing, otherwise Haoqing will die - July 8 Today's weather is so hot and muggy, I actually told him, I am a money woman, Haoqing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forget about me, you will definitely find a good girl who loves you more・・・・・・ "I'm really, really confused, I actually blamed her."
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Haoqing knelt beside Shuling's bed, and kept grabbing his hair with both hands-"poof-"
The diary in Zhen Di's hand fell to the ground at once, she was stunned for a moment, then pounced and hugged Haoqing's head, "Haoqing, it's not, it's not your fault-Zhen Di's heart was in pain, she choked up, and she was already in tears・・・・・・