The little wolf was let go of this slap, he looked at the somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar face in front of him in amazement, smacked the faint fishy smell in his mouth, and whispered in a confused voice: "... Sister? ”

Hearing this long-lost sister, Huya's eyes were already filled with tears.

"Aren't you sensible?" She forced her tears down and scolded with a straight face.

The little wolf seems to have forgotten about his own hands. My sister never scolded him and never hit him. He called again aggrievedly: "Sister." ”

"Do you know if you're sick? My sister doesn't have the money to find a doctor, do you know? My sister wanted to sell herself to cure you after the water receded, but fortunately she was blessed by her dead mother, and now there is a kind girl who wants to help you cure. Huya continued to curse as if he hadn't heard.

"But look at you. What did you bite your uncle into? ”

Uncle? The little wolf then realized that he was being wrapped in his arms, and the man's arm was oozing blood. This is what he bites?

"Can't you just just don't move! If the kind-hearted girl and uncle are angry with you and run away, and don't help you treat them, and my sister is also sold, you are the only one left, what will you do..."Huya scolded and scolded, his voice was finally choked, and the tears finally couldn't help falling down one by one, falling on the few drops of blood on He Bifang, and the blood and tears were mixed together.

What are you going to do if you don't have anyone to take care of you?

Chi Jing stared at the blood and tears on the ground, silently.

...

Ai Zhu burned out.

The last trace of light smoke dissipates, penetrates into the acupuncture points, and then travels through the meridians.

The little wolf stopped struggling after being hit by the tiger's teeth. Strange to say, the smoked thumb stopped burning after that, and remained quiet until Chi Jing gently untied the thumb on his hand.

Huya had already brought a bowl of hot water to feed the little wolf to drink as Chi Jing had ordered.

"You can't drink cold water or eat cold food from now on, but you can do it tomorrow. You should also pay attention to keeping warm when you sleep tonight..."Chi Jing said, looking at the quilt laid on the little wolf's floor, and his tone was stunned.

Only now did she notice that what had been covering the little wolf was not a quilt at all, but a wide, tattered floral shirt, presumably worn by a fatter woman. There were still a lot of mud stains on it, and if she sniffed closely, she even suspected that she would smell the smell of decay.

Of course, she didn't have to get close to her to smell the thick fat powder mixed with the decay.

Can these two siblings pick up the clothes of the dead bustard with just a pick-up? Chi Jing picked up the clothes and took them outside to burn them.

She was still very puzzled why the little wolf would suffer from this kind of ghost sex that adult men and women may not suffer from at such a young age, but now it seems that he does not suffer from it.

Seeing that the last corner of the garment was also burned to ashes, she walked back into the shed and heard He Bifang talking from a distance.

"You two sisters and brothers have nowhere to go, so you might as well follow me like Ming'er. Why should I have no wife and no children, if you follow me, although I can't take care of you like your mother, but I think I should be able to be a decent father. ”

As he spoke, his hand was lifted by another somewhat cold hand, and the coldness rested on his wrist.

Why bother to be stunned for a moment, and looked straight at the person who came.

Chi Jing also followed his eyes and looked into his eyes, and saw a majestic old general who was nearly eighty years old but his sword was not old.

She was overjoyed.

...

"What do you feed the three of them?" Chi Jing let go of his hand and asked unceremoniously.

The pulse is slow, and it is indeed the same as the little wolf, and the disease of ghost intercourse. But his situation was much lighter than the little wolf she expected.

"If I have a bite to eat, I can't miss a bite from them!" I don't mind the contempt faintly revealed in Chi Jing's words, why bother with being arrogant. As soon as the water recedes and they return home, they are afraid that they will starve to death with their hands?

"If the plague spreads after the great plague, you will not find anything to eat?" Chi Jing took out a few silver needles and flipped them back and forth on the candle flame in the shed.

"No, it won't. We have been preventing the epidemic in a tight and airtight manner recently, and everything that should be burned and drunk is the same, so how can there be a plague. "Why bother, those officers and soldiers are most afraid of death, and they have already sent them a sufficient number of herbs, so that they can frequently light grass smoke on weekdays.

"Someone has said before that there have been no floods in Beixian for a hundred years, and there is absolutely no possibility of flooding." No? Chi Jing smiled sarcastically, took advantage of the gap when He Bifang couldn't answer, picked up the silver needle that had been burned and left for a while, and stabbed directly into the ghost crying hole in his left hand.

"Ahh Why bother to cry out in pain, and hurriedly reach out to pull it out.

"If you don't want to die, just bear it, you have the same symptoms as the little wolf." Chi Jingdao took another needle and stabbed it straight into the ghost cry hole of his other hand.

Why did he snort again before asking, "What disease?" ”

She smiled wickedly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth that shimmered with the needles between her fingers, all the more so in the already dark shed. "Ghost Sickness."

...

"Hell... Ghost sex, ghost sex disease? Why bother, his face turned red instantly—of course he knew what it meant.

"Hmm. In fact, it is the yin and evil qi that invades the body, and your yang qi is more than the little wolf's feet, so you can still withstand the loss. I wonder when you started, though? Chi Jingdao, I don't want to explain things too complicated. He stabbed another needle neatly, and was satisfied to see that the yin qi between his eyebrows gradually dispersed, like a young wolf.

Terrible. Ten fingers are connected to the heart, there is no difference between piercing his fingers and piercing his heart, he can actually grit his teeth and endure it, he is worthy of being an iron-blooded general.

"A year ago, one day I found a female corpse on the side of the road, and I couldn't bear to see her body exposed in the wilderness, so I buried it. Since that day... However, how did the girl know that He Mouye..."Why bother with a white face, could it be that his illness is so serious that it looks obvious?"

As expected, it was also because I encountered something I shouldn't have encountered. This female corpse is really unkind, just repay the person who buried you in the previous life.

But such a fierce general, if it is not used, it is really a waste. Chi Jing was a little calculating in his heart, and said indifferently: "Ah Feng told me." ”

"Ahh Ah Feng? No way, I told Sister Feng that I was my friend, not me. Why bother not believing it and exposing her lies on the spot.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. I don't know what you told her, anyway, that's what she told me, let me treat you, just think it's for Ming'er. "Chi Jing is a bit of a scoundrel, anyway, there is no proof of death, you have to prove that you should chase you to the underworld.

"What else did Ah Feng say?" Why bother with half believing it, Sister Feng left without saying a word, just to find the girl in front of her?

"She said that in order to thank you for helping her raise Ming'er, she went back to the underworld and tried her best to ask about you from the ghost's mouth." Chi Jingdao, his face was still the same as if he loved it or not.

"What's the matter with me?" The more he listened, the more he felt that it was true, after all, there was no need for the woman in front of her to lie to herself, she had no money and no appearance. Not to mention that she knew about his embarrassing illness...

Except for Feng Meizi and him, there is no third person... No, no second person knows.

"Ah Feng will confess that you must follow me, so that there will be a way out in the future, and you can protect her Ming'er." Chi Jingdao calculated in her heart, how many times can she circle the earth with the lie she said?

"What is the way out of following the girl?" He was silent, but in fact, he was not so resistant in his heart, and he did not want to spend his life in such a mess.

"I don't know. Anyway, let you follow me, you have nowhere to go anyway. She pulled out the needle and found that he had not frowned on the other three stitches except for the first one.

He really has nowhere to go, so he can. In the future, if the way is different, it will be no longer conspiratory. "Girl, I'd like to ask one last question."

"What's the problem?" Is it to ask about the treatment? Food, accommodation, five insurances and one housing fund, and promotion package, you are satisfied...

"The girl said that I had the same disease as the little wolf, so why did she use a silver needle on me and smoke on the little wolf?" Of course, after she pulled out the needle, he did feel that something very heavy and cloudy in his body had been swept away.

"Without him, just because I want to see how much you can stand the pain." Ji Jing grinned cruelly. There is a sentence that has not been spoken, and only by withstanding the pain can we bear the heavy responsibility.

"Why bother to be speechless.

I said Sister Feng, are you sure I want to follow the person in front of me? It can't be a pit on me, right?