Mao Shouyi woke up slowly, it was still the taste of the past, it was still the feeling of the past, the thief's sparkling eyes were dripping and turning, and he saw that he was in his own home, so he closed his eyes, and his heart had never been so steady. I secretly thought in my heart that now I will be beaten again, even if I am killed, I will not run away, it is really terrifying! However, dog, you little dog raised, when Lao Tzu is healed, I won't fool you with a muddy face!

Mao Shouyi was lying on the bed, but his brain was buzzing, and his body was also aching, especially in his abdomen. Only then did he struggle to open the quilt to look at his stomach, but just when he wanted to move, suddenly the door curtain opened, and the mother stretched her head in and smiled: "Rabbit cub, like a wild boar, it's good so soon, don't get up, lie down, I stewed a chicken, and I'll make a ghost chicken for you to eat." As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted out the door: "Dad, the little baby has woken up, come quickly." I could only hear the sound of hurried footsteps outside, and my father opened the curtain and walked in, and my mother smiled, turned and walked out of the house, and went to entertain the guests. Mao Jian looked at Mao Shouyi blankly, and only said after a while, "Are you awake?" Don't move, I'll tell you something. As he spoke, he walked to the bed, pulled Mao Shouyi's left hand, and kneaded it for a while.

"You're out of your mind, and now you must be swollen and drowsy." When Mao Shou heard this, he said timidly: "Dad, I do have a swollen head, but I don't want to sleep at all, I want to eat meat." Mao Jian listened, and suddenly he was a little stunned but didn't know how to pick up the stubble, so he could only cough dryly, and said: "If you don't want to sleep, you don't want to sleep, I'm going to lock your soul, if there is any discomfort, remember to hold on, because, because your situation is a bit special." ”

Shouyi nodded deeply, only to see that Mao Jian seemed to have made up his mind, and took out something from the bag of his clothes, which was the black line that Grandma Luo threw to him, Mao Jian raised his right hand, knotted a sword finger, and drew two strokes in the void, one finger pointed at Shouyi's Quchi acupoint, and then moved down inch by inch, two inches back for every three inches, and then pushed forward, while pushing and chanting: "Emperor Chen, forgive the hook, the flame is like smoke in the sky, Bo Ruojing Yaohua, Wucheng with Shenfeng, Tianzhao Qing Tun A." Chang close to Danjing, cloud gate Yu Saga. Seven non-Tongqi cover, even Wan is also a demon. Six days of Hengbei Road, this is the home of ghosts and gods. Haste as a law. "This is the Taoist requiem mantra, balancing one's own yin and yang gods, and the soul is in harmony

Mao Shouyi listened to his father's mantra, and suddenly there was a bucket in his abdomen, as if something was going to rush out of it, but in the end it didn't work, so it lasted for two or three breaths, but it became a comfortable body, as if he went to a wild pond with his friends to take a bath. I saw that my father was seriously surprised, but it was only for a moment, so he quickly concentrated, and finally transported the sword finger to the Neiguan acupoint, and then took out the black rope and quickly tied it to the Shou Yi, and tied a diamond knot.

After doing all this, he took a deep breath, looked at Mao Shouyi and said, "Shouyi, do you have any uncomfortable reactions." As soon as Mao Shou heard it, he knew that it was over, so he said calmly: "There is nothing else, it is as if something is about to rush out of the stomach." As he spoke, he lifted his quilt, only to see a black mark on his slightly convex belly, like a plum blossom, or more like a cat's paw. When Mao Shou saw this, he was almost scared to death, what is this, the teacher has to say that he has a tattoo when he sees it! I'm famous, what can I do!

And Mao Jian, who looked at it blankly for a while, seemed to remember something, smiled coldly, and said: "Hehe, it's a small trick, it's embarrassing to take it out, isn't it just a yin qi thing, what threesome is not enough for you to die in front of Confucius." As he spoke, he ran to the window and took out a wooden box in the big closet, held it like a baby, opened it gently, took out two oiled paper packets, poured out a little red powder from them, and poured out a little yellow powder from another oily paper bag, and the two were together, and cut Mao Shouyi's middle finger with his little finger, squeezed out the blood, and melted into the powder.

Shouyi looked at it blankly, his fingers were so spicy that it hurt, but looking at his father's focused, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he only scolded secretly in his heart, if you can't scratch yourself, you are afraid of pain, come and scratch my hand, how much meat does it take to make up for it.

But my father wouldn't care about that, and of course, he didn't know. I saw him, and he made a sword finger again, stained with dark red liquid and wrote a chop on Shouyi's belly, and also drew a circle, and after that, his left hand grabbed the wrist of his right hand, and then grabbed the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, and made a three-mountain seal and smashed it into his son's belly, and he landed on the black mark accurately, and said lightly in his mouth: "Town", the black mark quickly twisted, deformed, faded, and finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only the slightly faint chopping word.

Mao Jian smiled lightly, and seemed to be very satisfied with this result, while Mao Shouyi was directly dumbfounded, what is this! It's so weird, too! The father seemed to see Shouyi's thoughts, and said lightly: "What I took out is cinnabar and realgar, which are the most effective to break the evil and remove the yin, and you can remember it in the future." ”。

Now, Shouyi's eyes widened, what is it!

Looking at his father's glorious state, Shouichi was completely speechless, and after half a day, he slowly said, "Eh...... Dad, I'm afraid the rice is getting cold, let's go eat. Mao Jian was stunned and said, "What are you talking about, I've only had breakfast for an hour, what kind of food!" A sentence was like a bolt from the blue, "Oh my God, am I in the middle of two meals?" , didn't you say stewed chicken? ”

Mao Jian's family has always insisted on eating and sometimes, and after the meal, they will never add food. So Shouichi also knew that he had to wait until dinner time came. Mao Jian smiled and said: "You can't eat rice, but you can't fall asleep, go, go out to bask in the sun, you don't lack sleep now, what you lack is sunshine and yang." Saying that, he mentioned Mao Shouyi and asked him to put on clothes, shoes and socks, of course, not the pants with his ass exposed.

Shouyi followed his father out of the door, through the hall, to the outside of the house, only to feel that today's sun is particularly dazzling, half a day before the eyes to get used to it, only to see a group of people sitting outside the house, sitting on the grass mound of their own house, talking, his mother shuttled between them, the man in bell bottoms saw Mao Shouyi, smiled and said loudly: "This little broken mouth, very mouthful, now finally stand up and come out, hey, like yesterday, stupid, eyes straight, drooling and urinating everywhere." It's kind of alive and alive. As soon as Mao Shou saw them, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle, you're here!" He shouted to Lei Ming and Yang Tao: "Second father, second aunt", turned his head to look at Lei Jingqi, and said with a smile, "Brother, do you have anything to eat?" ”。