Chapter 975: The Goddess of Metaphysics (4)
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Chapter 4
There is a private hospital nearby, Uncle Wang's injury was smashed by a gourd pendant, his head was quite confused at the time, and his brain was awake before he arrived at the hospital, and the blood stains on his forehead also dried up, but he looked a little embarrassed.
There was a car accident, and he also called Xu Yihan.
Regardless of whether Qing Jiu is injured or not, Xu Yihan must be notified.
Three people came to the hospital.
Uncle Wang asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”
Kiyoku stood there listlessly, looking around. In the end, she flattened her mouth and said, "My eyes are uncomfortable, Uncle Wang, you are contacting my mother and asking her to pick me up!" ”
"Eyes are bad?" Uncle Wang asked worriedly.
"I see a lot of strange people...... "Kiyoku said.
"Where?" The owner of the car in front asked strangely.
"They're looking at me......" Qing Jiu casually pointed in a direction.
Uncle Wang and the owner of the previous car turned their heads.
There was nothing in that direction.
The two of them looked at each other, hallucinating, and it was time to see an ophthalmologist.
"I'll go register, you guys wait here for a while." Said the owner of the former car.
"Don't be afraid, we'll go to the doctor later." After Uncle Wang finished speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and called Xu Yihan again, it is not a trivial matter to have a problem with his eyes, and he can't be careless at all.
I went to the doctor again, but there was no problem, so I had to observe it again.
Seeing that she was full of sorrow, Uncle Wang opened a senior ward for her to rest.
The owner of the previous car left his contact information and left.
As soon as he walked on the front foot, Xu Yihan arrived at the hospital on the back foot, she was so worried that she couldn't do it, she ran all the way, and when she pushed the door open, she saw Qing Jiu in the ward hanging his head down, sitting on the sofa in a daze.
"What's wrong? Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with your eyes? Xu Yihan strode up to Qing Jiu, squatted on the ground and picked up Qing Jiu's face, looking at Qing Jiu's eyes, "Are you still uncomfortable?!" ”
Qing Jiu lifted his eyelids and glanced at her.
raised his head again, and his eyes fell on Xu Yihan's side.
She was followed by a ghost slave of Mu Yan, but fortunately, Xu Yihan himself was lucky enough, and he was wearing a piece of jade with a lot of aura, and the ghost slave could only follow her and couldn't move her for the time being.
Of course, it just can't be moved.
It's okay to be a spy.
Qing Jiu retracted his gaze, "Uncle Wang, I have something to say to my mother alone." ”
Uncle Wang nodded, "I'll go out first, and then ask me if there's anything." ”
As soon as Uncle Wang closed the door, Qing Jiu raised his hand and pointed at the ghost slave.
"Mom, there's a ...... behind you"
Xu Yihan heard what Uncle Wang said, and Qing Jiu was hallucinating.
She looked back, and there was nothing behind her, and she didn't take it seriously.
I just feel that Qingjiu's eyes are indeed wrong!!
"Don't be afraid, this hospital can't work, we'll change the ......" Xu Yihan took Qingjiu's hand with one hand and touched her face with the other, "If it doesn't look good in China, my mother will take you abroad to ......"
Kiyoku broke free of her hand, and she stood up.
"I don't have a problem with my eyes."
The ghost slave behind Xu Yihan stared at her expressionlessly.
Qing Jiu walked over in two steps, under normal circumstances, people and ghosts can't be contacted, unless someone who understands this business, or someone with particularly low luck, Qing Jiu stepped forward and grabbed the ghost slave and threw it to the hospital bed.
There was a "bang" sound.
The weight fell on the hospital bed, and the hospital bed moved a little.
Xu Yihan Huoran's eyes widened, she couldn't see anything, Qing Jiu was standing beside her, and there was nothing on the hospital bed, could it be ...... What Qing Jiu saw wasn't an illusion?!
She was suddenly creepy.
"Xiao Jiu, let's go!!"
Encountering a supernatural phenomenon, Xu Yihan just wanted to take his daughter out of here.
She can't see it, she can't touch it, and she's afraid she won't be able to protect her daughter if she stays here.
Xu Yihan's hands and feet were cold, and he was about to leave with Qing Jiu.
Qing Jiu didn't want to leave at all.
Compared with Xu Yihan's fear, the ghost slave was even more afraid of Qing Jiu.
It has been with Xu Yihan for a while, Xu Qingjiu was just an ordinary child in the past, but now that Qingjiu has been changed, it doesn't even have the ability to struggle in her hands, she grabs it and throws it away, and it will be finished when it falls into her hands, but this ward seems to be closed, and the doors and windows can't get out, so it hits walls everywhere.
It could only shrink in the corner, not daring to move.
Qingjiu said: "Mom, don't be afraid, it's very weak!" ”
She was surprisingly strong and pressed Xu Yihan on the sofa.
Xu Yihan was dumbfounded.
Qing Jiu said to the ghost slave, "Come here!" ”
The ghost slave howled loudly in fear, stabbing Qingjiu's ears with pain.
She covered her ears with an irritated expression, "It's noisy!" ”
The little hand opened into a claw shape and sucked it in with great force.
She tightened her fingers, clasped its neck firmly, and finally stopped howling.
Qing Jiu was like carrying a dead dog, "Say, who sent you!?" ”
The ghost slave can't even howl anymore, how can he answer?!
Of course, Qing Jiu didn't need its response, she had it anyway.
The little angel whispered: [Don't play too much! 】
The little bamboo shoot sat obediently and watched Qingjiu acting.
Mu Yan wants to make trouble, the Mu family doesn't have a good thing, and she has already attacked the Xu family.
Although Qing Jiu has the ability to protect them, she also needs their cooperation, otherwise she will protect them behind her back, they don't know who they have offended, and they don't even have a bit of a precautionary mentality.
Anyway, Xu Yihan can't see or hear anything.
Qing Jiu said to himself: "Heh, the surname Mu?!" ”
Xu Yihan's expression was shocked, and he looked at Qing Jiu's empty hands.
After finishing the play, Qing Jiu carried the ghost slave to the window, stretched out one hand, and hung it outside.
A group of ghost slaves raised by Mu Yan in captivity have the yin talisman she gave to them to provide them with yin energy, as long as they avoid the sunshine at noon, they can basically maintain the same pace of entering and exiting with others.
It's already afternoon.
Hanging in Qing Jiu's hand, the Yin Raising Talisman seems to have failed to work.
The ghost slave who was exposed to the sun began to howl again, and his whole body seemed to be burned by fire, but he was burned all over his body in two seconds, and his body was still smoking, and he lasted for ten seconds before he disappeared.
Xu Yihan sat there in a daze.
When she heard the surname Mu, she remembered the person she hadn't seen for a long time.
Eleven years have passed, and the feelings for him have long since disappeared.
Occasionally, when she thinks about that person, her mood still becomes low.
Qing Jiu tilted his head to look at her.
After half a minute, Xu Yihan didn't react.
"We have an enemy surnamed Mu?!" Qing Jiu asked.
One sentence pulled Xu Yihan's mind back, and she looked at Qing Jiu with complicated eyes.
Mu Yiyang left when his daughter was one year old, when his wife was scolding her junior, his daughter looked at her with hateful eyes, scolded her shamelessly, scolded her child for being a wild seed, Mu Yiyang looked at it coldly.
That's when she knew that this man was not worth it.
Since then, old and dead have not been in contact.
Nor did she tell the child who her father's name was.