"The infant soul is the soul of a baby who has an abortion, is stillborn, or dies soon after birth, because the parents did not help him to do the excess, the soul is helpless, unable to die, and lingers in this world, generating endless resentment and hatred, so they follow the code of blood to find relatives, entanglement, causing injuries to parents, brothers and sisters, accidents, and even loss of life, causing family unrest. Generally speaking, infant spirits are divided into good spirits, evil spirits, and extreme yin spirits. ”

Seeing that Tong Ling was better, Mao Zheng said slowly.

"I look at your complexion, there is a faint trace of black gas in the Yin Hall, Tong Ling, you are in a loss. From your child's crying, I heard a deep resentment, and it is not difficult to see that he is the infant spirit who has come to avenge the grievance, and he is also an extreme yin spirit. And why would your family provoke this? I deduce that you must have induced a ......."

"Woooooooooo......oo Woo ......" Wen Mao is saying, Tong Ling remembers the past. I couldn't help crying.

"Woo...... Mao Zheng, I can't help it, I can't help it! ......"The more bitter Tong Ling is, the louder it gets.

At this time, a handsome young man appeared in the hall with a baby in his arms, and saw that Mao Zheng was a little surprised, and it could be seen that Tong Ling was crying bitterly, and couldn't help but be a little anxious and asked, "Lingling, why are you doing this?" ”

And the baby in his arms let out a hehehehehe

At this time, Tong Ling looked up at the baby and the man before she stopped her tears and said slowly.

It turned out that in the past few years, Tong Ling had a long-distance boyfriend on social platforms, and soon they met and were put on bed by that person's rhetoric. But the good times didn't last long, and within a few months, Tong Ling was pregnant, and contacted her boyfriend, who said that she was very busy and couldn't come, so she asked her to do it herself, but how could Tong Ling be reluctant? After all, this is the crystallization of her love, and she wants to use the facts to tell him how much she loves him...... In this way, while thinking of her distant lover, she is alone in the crystallization of love.

When one day a major blow suddenly faced, the boyfriend turned out to have a family, and he was just playing with Tong Ling. All the revelations of the scam originated from the scumbag's wife...... In the end, the child was killed, and it was eight months ...... by then.

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Of course, there is no need to worry about what happened, and now Tong Ling has a happy home and a man who really loves her.

Mao Zheng also sighed, he couldn't imagine that the woman he dreamed of would have such a bleak period. Through Tong Ling's introduction, I also learned that Tong Ling's husband's surname is He, called He Jie. A man of true temperament.

"Master Mao, I won't talk about Tong Ling, our meeting is also fate, I really love her, this is not ambiguous. If this child is really the reincarnation of an infant spirit, I will also love him well, after all, he is the crystallization of me and Suzu. He Jie said.

"Mao Zheng, can this be solved?" Tong Ling is no longer grieving. Since Mao Zheng can see the crux of the problem, he pins his hopes on Mao Zheng.

"Yes! Tong Ling, you better get some food first, I've been hungry for a day, sir. Just let your husband be here, maybe when you cook, I'll resolve it. Mao Zheng patted his stomach and smiled.

"Really?" Tong Ling's eyes were full of excitement. "I'll go now, I'll make you poached eggs." After that, he walked to the kitchen.

"Bring the child over and I'll take a look." Tong Ling is gone!

Mao Zheng looked at the baby in front of him, the heavenly court was full, his eyes were as round as grapes, and he was very cute, but there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he was gritting his teeth.

Mao is secretly using the magic eye. Damn, there was a trace of green light flashing in the eyes of the hairy child in front of him, and this green light was like the ghost Taoist priest ...... ten years ago, and he couldn't help but feel cold. Is this your yin energy?

"You're his father, use your middle finger." Mao Zheng commanded.

He Jie did not hesitate to stretch out his middle finger.

Just when he wasn't paying attention, Mao Zheng cut He Jie's middle finger with a knife with a small knife, and blood immediately gushed out.

Hurriedly pressed He Jie's middle finger on the baby's forehead and printed a blood-stained "beauty mole".

And then. Mao Zhengnian recited words, kept stepping under his feet, and kept making seals with his hands. One by one, the marks kept flashing, and they were all printed on the little guy's forehead.

At the same time, a miracle appeared, the blood-stained beauty mole gradually faded, and was finally completely absorbed by the baby, and with the absorption, the little guy's eyes slowly revealed a divine light, and the resentment was dissipating. Where had He Jie seen such a supernatural and showed surprise.

"Yin Qi still needs Yang Qi to replenish it, and the little obedient is obedient. Your uncle and I are so good to help you, don't you give your uncle a smile? If you absorb the blood of your father, you will be healthy and happy! Be a good person. As he spoke, he took out a copper gossip amulet and hung it around the little one's neck.

At this time, the resentment in Tong Ling's family dissipated one step further, and in a blink of an eye, Mao Zheng saw a child bowing in front of him, and then disappeared.

"Laugh! Laugh. He Jie couldn't help but tears in his arms when he hugged the baby. This is the first sincere laugh of the little one, no longer hehehehe, but ha baby laughter.

"Ahh Resolved? Tong Ling, who was holding a bowl of poached eggs in her hand, had just walked to the door, and she couldn't help but be very excited when she heard the words inside and the laughter of the children. Walked in with trembling hands.

"Ah, don't shake! This is the master's poached egg! Mao Zheng took the poached egg with both hands, and the two couples were immersed in the happiness of the child's improvement, and ate it in a big gulp. After eating, he walked into the next room alone.

The room was filled with the smell of medicine, and there was a sour smell coming through.

Mao Zheng touched his nose and looked at it carefully. At this time, a hoarse voice came from the bed in the room: "Turtle son, you are back!" ”

"It's back!"

"Lao Tzu has long known that you are not a thing in the pool, and although you were arrogant at that time, you did not pity strangers...... I don't think you've really learned it now. ”

"You'd better talk less, if you die like this, Uncle Ben won't be able to come back to life."

"Dead? My child and eight have also lived enough. If you can save my grandson, I can be blind! ”

In front of him, Tong and Ba on the bed were already skinny and seemed to be terminally ill.

But in Mao Zheng's eyes, this was not an ordinary illness, because he saw the yin qi condensed on the top of Tong and Ba's heads.

"I have long known that there is resentment and yin in my family. It's just that he can't find a good master to fix it, and Tong Ling is tortured to the core. Your master said that she was blessed, but why didn't I see her blessedness? ”

"Master, I think it's you who hurt Tong Ling's blessing, right?!".

"You...... You ......". Hearing Mao Zheng's words, Tong Heba was not calm, and struggled the bed, trying to see Mao Zheng clearly.

"Don't get excited, although I have a lot of ability, I really don't have the art of resurrection."

After a long time, Tong Heba, who was sitting on the bed, said: "Turtle son, to be honest, I want to watch my grandson grow up. If you save me, I'll tell you a secret. ”

"I was going to save you!"

Looking at Mao Zheng's sincere gaze, Tong Heba no longer hesitated to signal Mao Zheng to go over, Mao Zheng moved to the bed, and listened attentively.

"Turtle son, you remember! I'll just say it once. ”

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What the hell is going on, let's see next time!