Chapter 178: Healing the Ghost Ear
In the end, that girl still followed me, the kind that I couldn't shake off. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"How long are you going to follow me?" I looked helplessly at the girl who was munching on the sugar gourd on the side and asked.
The latter licked the sugar gourd in his hand, looked at me innocently, and said, "I don't know." ”
"Then why the hell are you following me?" I'm a little crazy, you don't even know it, so why are you following me? And this girl makes me feel very dangerous, and I don't feel like I have much contact with her.
The girl put down the sugar gourd in her hand, looked at me and squinted her eyes and smiled: "Because you are very interesting, and I feel that it seems that something very interesting can happen with you, and it can also save your life, so let me follow you~~"
Here it is again, as long as I don't agree with each other, I look at this girl helplessly, and I don't dare to be too serious, for fear that this dangerous girl will do something out of the ordinary, so I can only remain silent.
Back at Officer Huang's house, the girl also walked in without hesitation, and then sat on the sofa without moving, and I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and opened the cabinet and took out the candle.
Light it with a lighter and want to give it a try.
Speaking of which, this candle is still used as a backup because of the lack of power supply in Officer Huang's house, but I also know some about it.
So I used it today, but it also saved some trouble.
But...... Do you really want to drip wax oil into your ears?
I watched as the red candle lit yellow, and the flame trembled slightly with my hand. I sat in my chair and watched as the candle slowly melted into oil and slid down my fingers.
A searing stinging pain brought me back to my senses.
I sighed, what should be faced, still faced, since it has been done, then it cannot be backed.
I slowly brought the candle close to my ear, and in case I would make a mistake, I put my head on the table, and the whole person was half-lying on the table, looking funny and ridiculous.
"What are you doing?" The girl asked, watching my movements.
"Heal." I replied to her succinctly, I didn't intend to hide it from this girl, because I could see that the girl was not an ordinary person, and she could understand these things.
But to my surprise, the girl looked at the candle in my hand and said, "You want to use candles to treat your ears?" ”
I watched in amazement as she guessed my method, but still hummed to indicate that it was.
Unexpectedly, the girl threw the sugar gourd on the ground suddenly, looked at me very angrily and said, "How can you be so uncaring for your ability, you have good ghost ears, aren't you just blinded by ghosts?" You're going to use wax oil, and no one can save you if you're deaf! ”
I watched in amazement as the girl puffed up these words, then snatched the candle from my hand, pulled me up, slapped me on both ears and slapped it on the table.
And said to me, "Now you put a drop of wax oil on my hand, remember, seven drops will do." So saying, he handed me the candle again.
I looked at her, and saw that she was half-downed, and she was not as coquettish and cute as she had just been, so I put the candle over in disbelief, and looked at her white and delicate hands, and I really didn't dare to start for a while.
But the girl was urging. "Don't mother-in-law, do it quickly."
I looked at her old god presence, and with a ruthless heart, I tilted the candle over.
Drop by drop, I watched the red wax oil drip on the delicate skin in the dim light, splashing tiny oil splashes, and I felt a little pain.
When it was the seventh drop, I quickly put it away.
The girl also let go of the hand on the table, but when she took it off, something miraculous happened, on the table, where he covered it with his hand, there were traces of wax oil dripping on it, but those marks seemed to be engraved on the table, and the color of those spots was dark red, like the color left after the precipitation of blood.
"It's ......" I looked like a girl, who just touched the wax on the back of her hand with a blank face.
I noticed that her hands were reddened by the hot wax dripping.
"That...... Are your hands alright? I looked at her hands, the wax had dried off and stuck to the skin, and she was using her hands to remove the wax stains, looking a little unhappy.
"This thing......" the girl began. It's so hard to get, it hurts so much on the back of my hand. ”
I had no choice but to look at her and sigh: "Don't pick your nails first, I'll take you to wash it later, and it will fall off soon." ”
"Oh." The girl nodded honestly, and then carefully held her hand as if she were a seriously ill patient. I went back to the couch and sat down.
I looked at the few red drops on the table, and I still didn't know why.
"Is that all right?" I asked.
The girl looked at me and said, "Wouldn't it be nice for you to ask him?" ”
Who to ask? I was about to answer, but I found a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of me.
I looked at this vague but still familiar figure, and I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.
"Strange?" The vague figure was facing me, and the familiar voice made me want to cry for a moment, but I held back, I looked at him, and called out slowly, "Li De." ”
It seems that some long-ago names have been pressing on the bottom of my heart, and I never thought that I would be able to see Li De again, or Li De's ghost, in this situation.
"Long time no see, strange." Li De's voice sounded a little weak, but I knew that it was because of the instability of the soul, but why Li De appeared here. Since I found his body, I have never been able to find his soul body, and not only that, but even the corpse that Li De's father kept at that time, I only saw a few souls.
"How did you get here?" That's all I can ask him. But I didn't expect him to laugh.
"I didn't come, I stayed with you."
What the? I looked at him in shock, I didn't expect this to be the result, Li De, he was always by my side.
"How is it possible, since you've been there all along, why don't you show up?" I looked at Li De, and my voice was a little cold.
Li De spoke, his figure was very unstable, as if it would collapse at any moment.
"I don't dare to show up, I always feel, strange, I'm sorry for you." (To be continued.) )