When Jiang Dazhi came back, he found that Fang Shi was discussing something with Aunt Zhuang very affectionately, who could believe that the two of them were like enemies half an hour ago, Jiang Dazhi's eyes widened, and he looked at Fang Shi very speechless.

Taking advantage of the fact that he climbed onto his grandmother's knees affectionately, holding up the fried chicken wings he bought back to please his grandmother, a warm look of harmony between grandparents and grandchildren, children are very sensitive, and when he saw his grandmother who had been frowning for several days smiled, his emotions naturally became excited, and he held fried chicken wings to ask grandma for credit.

Jiang Dazhi pulled Fang Shi aside and asked quietly, he was too curious, Fang Shi didn't hide it, and told Jiang Dazhi about his plan, Jiang Dazhi was completely stunned.

At that time, he said that the bell still needed to be tied to the bell, but he said it casually, purely with the idea of holding a dead horse as a live horse doctor, to see if he could let Uncle Zhuang, who had been silent for a few days, open his mouth, even if it was a few scolding, as long as Uncle Zhuang was willing to communicate, the psychiatrist could carry out further treatment.

Who knew that after Fang Shi came, she didn't plan to make a medicine primer, but fooled Aunt Zhuang into planning to do a big job, and she didn't know what Aunt Zhuang thought, she would actually agree to Fang Shi's suggestion, could it be that she had forgotten how she didn't have a child? Could it be that Uncle Zhuang would agree to this absurd approach?

"I said stone, don't you think it's weird? You're not planning to fool Aunt Zhuang, are you? ”

Fang Shi said angrily: "Do you think I want to fool Aunt Zhuang about something?" ”

"Well, I didn't mean that, although Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang would blame me, but I still didn't want to use deception. Even if Uncle Zhuang never forgives me"

Fang Shi snorted disdainfully. interrupted Jiang Dazhi's words: "The problem now is that Uncle Zhuang has refused to communicate at all. Even if you want to do something again, will it work? ”

"So, what are you going to do?"

"It's better to try it if it doesn't work, it's better than if you're helpless, right?"

"Xiao Zhi, I thought about it carefully, Xiao Fang is right, aunt doesn't blame you two, your uncle has become like this. It has nothing to do with you, it's him who's competing with himself. Since there is no other way now, I want Xiao Fang to try it, maybe it will work! And I think what Xiao Fang said is very reasonable, if you can let Lao Zhuang zaijian and me Qingfeng'er side, maybe I can untie the knot. ”

Jiang Dazhi glanced at Fang Shi with a strange expression, Fang Shi raised his eyebrows, gently curled the corners of his mouth, and sighed helplessly in his heart, Jiang Dazhi turned to Aunt Zhuang and said, "Aunt Zhuang." Do you know what spiritualism is? ”

"You don't think it's a call to the soul from the underworld to the yang, do you? Xiao Zhuang told me, the so-called conjuring. It is from Lao Zhuang's heart, summoning an obsession hidden in the depths of his heart, and then trying to untie this knot, although I don't understand how to do this, but since there is no more way now, then you might as well let Xiao Fang try. ”

Jiang Dazhi laughed dryly, and was accused by Aunt Zhuang of being superstitious and ignorant, Jiang Dazhi was speechless, but Aunt Zhuang was right, now that there is no way, it is not impossible to let Fang Shi try, and Jiang Dazhi is still full of trust in Fang Shi, since this is the case, Jiang Dazhi has nothing to hesitate.

"Since Aunt Zhuang agrees, let's try it, I'm still very confident in Fang Shi, but there is a case in everything, if it doesn't work"

"Auntie knows, Xiao Fang didn't ask his aunt for money, if it doesn't work, it will be Lao Zhuang's life, do I blame you two for caring about the elders' children?"

Jiang Dazhi scratched his head in embarrassment again, but Fang Shi glanced at Jiang Dazhi with a smile, Jiang Dazhi did this bad guy for Fang Shi, but his worries were a little redundant, as a warlock, Fang Shi must be more experienced than Jiang Dazhi in how to avoid cause and effect.

"It's my guess, Stone, what do you need to prepare if you want to do spiritualism?"

"Don't prepare anything, close the curtains, turn off the lights, and then close the door, don't let people come in and disturb you, besides, my aunt and Ming Ming must do what I tell you."

"That's it?"

Fang Shi smiled and nodded: "That's it, what, do you think you should set up an altar, then bathe and fast, put on a robe and paste runes around it, and then offer three animal sacrifices?" ”

Aunt Zhuang hugged Jiang Dazhi, who was a little annoyed and angry by Fang Shi, and felt that these two disputing juniors made her feel very happy, she liked to be lively, if she didn't have a groggy husband lying on the bed and still worried her, she would feel very satisfied and happy, this old man is really a person who doesn't know how to cherish blessings, what is the point of always being entangled in things decades ago?

"I didn't say that, I just thought your spiritualism was too simple."

"True word, fake ten thousand words, my magic is easy to use, those bluffing tricks are unnecessary, and there are no outsiders here."

"Okay, when will it start, Aunt Zhuang?"

Fang Shi also turned his head to look at Aunt Zhuang, this matter must be decided by Aunt Zhuang.

Aunt Zhuang smiled and waved her hand: "Xiao Fang decides." ”

"Alright, in that case, let's start immediately, Dazhi, close the door, and then stand by the door, and don't let people break in."

"What about me?"

"Aunt Zhuang, just sit there and take Ming Ming with you, and you may need to cooperate with Ming Ming in a while."

"Oh, I see."

After Fang Shi finished speaking, he walked to the window, slowly closed the curtains, and looked at Uncle Zhuang's state by the way, he still frowned and closed his eyes, as if his mind was still in a drowsy, just now Fang Shi didn't lower his voice, just wanted Uncle Zhuang to hear it, to see if he reacted to these words, and the result was naturally a little disappointing.

Although it was only evening, as soon as the curtain was closed, the light in the ward immediately dimmed, Fang Shi pointed to the switch on the side of the door, Jiang Dazhi, who was guarding the door, stretched out his hand and turned off the switch, and the ward suddenly darkened, and there was nothing to see in front of him.

Aunt Zhuang hugged Ming Ming, and after getting used to it for a while, her eyes could gradually see the situation in the ward, and she snuggled in Aunt Zhuang's arms obediently, and looked at Fang Shi standing at the end of the bed with wide eyes.

Fang Shi stood quietly, his eyes closed. Make a fist with one hand in front of your chest. The two ropes that extended from his fist made Aunt Zhuang guess what he was holding in his hands. This thing was supposed to be hanging around the neck of the ashlar.

Jiang Dazhi understood at a glance that Fang Shi was planning to use the 'phantom ghost' that could make people enter the illusion, it turned out that this was what he meant by spiritualism, and the so-called 'ghost' was the obsession in Uncle Zhuang's heart.

The ward was very quiet, and the three pairs of eyes were staring at Fang Shi tightly, looking at it, Aunt Zhuang felt that Fang Shi was a little different. His figure was a little swaying in the dim light, as if there was not a person standing there, but a shadow, Aunt Zhuang felt a little hairy in her heart, Aunt Zhuang, who had been influenced by various legends in the countryside since she was a child, was suppressed by her husband who did not believe in ghosts and gods, and the awe that had been consumed in the metropolis began to revive again.

"Hmm"

There was a low groan in the darkness, as if something was waking up in the darkness.

Aunt Zhuang's body was shocked, and she subconsciously hugged her grandson in her arms, as if she wanted to take Liliang from his small body. Ming Ming cheered in a low voice: "Grandma, grandpa is awake." ”

Liliang returned to Aunt Zhuang's body in an instant. Aunt Zhuang looked at the bed happily, Uncle Zhuang didn't wake up but turned over, his already frowning brows wrinkled more and more tightly, and the hands on his chest and abdomen slid to the sides, and they were clenched into fists, and the joints of his fists were occasionally a little white.

'Tengteng'

Uncle Zhuang's fist slammed hard twice on the bed, his body tensed, his teeth clenched, his face looked very hideous, obviously he seemed to be a little scared, and his small body shrank towards his grandmother's arms.

"Zhuang Youzhi, your son Zhuang Qingfeng has arrived, all these years, because of your constant obsession, so that he can't be detached, if you have anything to say, hurry up and say it to him, let him go, so that he can get a new life as soon as possible."

Fang Shi's tone of words was very strange, as if it was said by an emotionless machine, his voice was low, there was a kind of eerie feeling, Jiang Dazhi pouted, this is Fang Shi's bad taste?

"Qingfeng, my child! Qingfeng, Qingfeng, is it really you? It's all Dad useless, it's Dad useless! Woo."

Fang Shi's voice fell, Uncle Zhuang with his eyes closed suddenly spoke, his voice was low and vague at the beginning, after calling Qingfeng twice, Uncle Zhuang's voice was already quite clear, and his voice had improved a lot, and he was even more crying when he reached zuihou, although his eyes were not opened, the old tears were already horizontal.

His hands stretched out hard, as if he wanted to hold something, but it was just a handful of air, but he was still in tears in the air.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhuang was about to step forward to appease, but Fang Shi shook her hand at her, Aunt Zhuang had to sit back nervously, hugged her grandson tightly and silently accompanied her husband to tears, obviously sensibly stretched out her little hand to help her grandmother wipe her tears.

Jiang Dazhi turned his head to look out, and happened to see a little nurse who seemed to hear the movement and walked over, Jiang Dazhi secretly shouted badly, if he was discovered by the nurse at this time, it would be really difficult to explain, and there was no time to explain.

Jiang Dazhi shook his hand at Fang Shi and pointed out the door, Fang Shi frowned, took out a folded talisman from his pocket, walked to the door, and whispered to Jiang Dazhi: "The talisman is pressed outward on the glass, no matter what the people outside do, don't pay attention to her, and don't take it down until I say anything." ”

"Oh, okay, what is this?"

"Why do you ask so much, and I'll talk about it later."

After that, Fang Shi returned to the end of the bed, looking at Uncle Zhuang who was crying and talking nonsense, Uncle Zhuang's current language is very scattered, and one sentence is roughly condemning himself, blaming himself for not protecting his wife and children back then, and blaming himself for not being able to give a new life to his child who died early.

His words are also sad, and his feelings are also cut, but Uncle Zhuang's self-description of crying blood failed to attract Jiang Dazhi, Jiang Dazhi was looking at the little nurse who was walking towards the ward in surprise at the moment, although she was not a few steps away from the ward, but her eyes did not focus on Jiang Dazhi's face on the inside of the observation window of the door, but passed through the ward door and Jiang Dazhi looked into the distance, the little nurse finally stopped with a frightened face, and then turned her head back and forth with wide eyes, the expression on her face became more and more distorted, and finally, it seemed that she couldn't bear the fear in her heart, The little nurse covered her mouth and let out a low scream, and ran away like a frightened rabbit.

[Ask for a monthly pass, xiexie!] (To be continued......)