Chapter 139: Rescuing the Tiger Son

At this time, several young men in robes poured out of the gate, and a young man took over Qi Xiaoting's hand and put the old man on the back with another young man.

The old man was still repeating the words he had just said. Reluctantly, with the support of two young men, he staggered into the door.

"He's blind." A middle-aged man in a cloak walked up to Qi Xiaoting and said, "My grandson is dead, and I am in a hurry, and I run out to worship God and ask the gods to save his grandson." In fact, he didn't know if there was anyone in front of him. I'm sorry to disturb you! Master. ”

Qi Xiaoting is embarrassed again. Busy said: "I see that he is so old, blame the pitiful, just ...... stepped forward and gave it a hand. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Li Hong and the horses, and then at Jiaona, and asked Qi Xiaoting, "What are you doing?" ”

Li Hong hurriedly answered: "I am a Taoist priest who wanders around, and these two are my disciples. The snow was too heavy to walk, so I wanted to rent a house in the village. Please give us an introduction. ”

The middle-aged man pouted his teeth: "Something happened to this child, it's a mess." You first find a leeward place to take shelter, and then bury the child later, and then arrange for you to stay. ”

Qi Xiaoting thought about the old man's prayer just now, and couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, what's wrong with this child?" ”

Middle-aged man: "Ahem, the child doesn't know what to do, he went out to look for his puppy before the snow, and was buried by the snow, and the people in half of the village looked for more than an hour before they found him under the snow, the time was too long, and the little body was already stiff." ”

"Stiff? How long have you been looking for it? Qi Xiaoting asked.

Middle-aged man: "I've been looking for it for almost half an hour." ”

The snow has been falling for more than two hours, and it has been almost half an hour. How could a lively child be buried in snow for more than an hour? What's more, the snow on the ground is less than half a foot, so where can I start with freezing?

Unless it's a dead body when it starts to snow!

Qi Xiaoting felt suspicious, and asked again: "Did you treat him?" ”

Middle-aged man: "Let the doctor in the courtyard of the Zhi family take a look, and the doctor said that there is no cure, let me take care of the aftermath." ”

Qi Xiaoting suddenly had an urge to meet this child, so she said euphemistically: "People who have frozen past have the phenomenon of suspended animation, rubbing their whole bodies with snow, and some can be relieved." ”

"The doctor in the Zhijia compound has excellent medical skills, he said no, no one dares not believe it." The middle-aged man said and turned and walked back.

"Can I see this kid?" Qi Xiaoting took a step forward and said her thoughts.

It is her duty to save lives and help the wounded, and doing good deeds is her homework that she must do all the way. She believed that Ah Mei would never fly here for no reason, and she would be worthy of the old man's kneeling.

She was convinced that the old man must have sensed something. That kneeling is by no means a blind kneeling for no reason. And there were more than three of them standing outside the gate.

The middle-aged man looked at Qi Xiaoting with strange eyes. No answer was made.

"Oh, I'm a disciple of Daoist Youfang, and I know a little bit about how to cure diseases and save people." Qi Xiaoting further explained: "At the very least, you can do things for this child and surpass the undead." ”

Middle-aged man: "Wait, I'll ask." ”

After a while, the middle-aged man returned: "You guys go in." cough, this family is also afraid of death, three generations of single transmission. Especially when I am a grandfather, I can see this grandson, I can see it! ”

Qi Xiaoting couldn't understand the middle-aged man's chatter, so she gave Li Hong and Jiao Na a look, meaning that they were optimistic about the horses, so she followed the middle-aged man into the gate.

Although Li Hong didn't want to see the scene of the dead man, for the safety of Qi Xiaoting, he still handed the reins to Jiao Na and let her wait outside alone, and he followed up.

In the courtyard, there were many people in their robes standing in the snow, talking to each other; There were cries of "son" and "son" in the house. The voice was miserable and weak.

A middle-aged man in his forties came out of the house, arched his hand to Qi Xiaoting, and then led her into the north room.

In the hall, a white sheet was covered with a door panel, and the bulging underneath seemed to be the corpse of a child. It's not big, it's only eight or nine years old. In front of the corpse was a small table with an incense burner and lighted incense, and a few small pastries, which appeared to be offerings.

"Are you a disciple of a Taoist priest?" The man in his forties asked.

Qi Xiaoting nodded.

A middle-aged man in his forties pointed to the door: "This is my son, only eight years old." ”

Qi Xiaoting lifted the sheet and looked at it, her little face was bruised, and she moved the corpse, and sure enough, she was already a little stiff and straight, and her whole body was cold.

Qi Xiaoting opened her eyes and looked in the house, and saw a little boy floating above the door. Knowing that his soul hadn't left yet, he quickly asked Ah Mei to go up and entangle him.

It turns out that after death, the soul has to stay by your side for a period of time. If you have nothing to worry about, you will walk in an upside-down sedan chair; Some of them are sent off by the old and young masters when they send off the door.

The children are buried on the same day, and they are not the end of their lives, and they are generally caught back by black and white impermanence. Black and white impermanence sometimes comes early, and sometimes comes late, and this time is not fixed.

Qi Xiaoting saw that the soul had not left yet, so she immediately transmitted the sound of Long Yi and asked what to do.

Long Yi transmitted: "A dead horse should be a live horse doctor!" ”

Qi Xiaoting asked her family to bring a pair of chopsticks, pried open the child's tooth bones, and poured a hand of twisted gourd ambergris herbal water. A lot of it flowed out, but some of it definitely went down the throat.

Qi Xiaoting asked people to undress the child and rub his whole body with snow.

After all, it's a dead body, people, you look at me, I look at you, and no one will do anything.

Seeing this, Li Hong asked people to go to the courtyard to bring a pot of snow, strip off the children's clothes three or two, and grab the snow and rub it on the children's bodies.

When the child's father saw this, he did the same, grabbing the snow and rubbing it.

Immediately, two more middle-aged people came over......

There has been a cry of "huh" in the Xili room, Qi Xiaoting opened the cotton door curtain and looked, only to see a woman lying on the big kang near the window, with fluffy hair facing inward, and the cry was made by her.

Two middle-aged women stood by her side, apparently comforting her.

"It's so hard!" A middle-aged woman stood up and said to Qi Xiaoting, who walked in: "After my daughter disappeared, she became ill. It's only been more than half a month, and this happened to my son again. He choked up as he spoke.

"How did my daughter disappear?" Qi Xiaoting asked.

When the lying woman asked, she suddenly turned around, grabbed Qi Xiaoting's hand and cried, "Master, save my son, save my daughter." Woowoo woo ......"

Qi Xiaoting was taken aback!

What kind of face is this? It is not enough to describe her with yellow muscles: her eyes are deep, her cheekbones and nose are high, her thin lips are clinging to her tooth bones, and her whole face is like a skeleton with a layer of human skin, except for her nose!

"How did you lose weight like this?" Qi Xiaoting asked in surprise.

"Ahem, I wasn't fat before. Since I lost my daughter, I haven't eaten seriously. A middle-aged woman replied.

"How did her daughter disappear?" Qi Xiaoting asked again.

"Ahem, what a sin. A good boy went to the woods to collect firewood and never came back. ”

Qi Xiaoting: "No companion? ”

"No company! The woods are on the edge of the village, and most of the children come and go alone. Nothing like this has ever happened. ”

"Save my son, save my daughter. Woo woo woo ...... "The woman on the kang began to cry again.

Qi Xiaoting took out a hand-twisted gourd and said to the woman on the kang: "I have a small gourd potion here, drinking it will help your body!" ”

But the woman on the kang shook her head: "If you don't drink, one of my sons and daughters will not come back, so I will go to them." ”

"I'll try to save your son." Qi Xiaoting said, handing the gourd to a middle-aged woman: "You persuade her to drink it, she is too weak." I went out to see the kids. ”

After a meal, the child's body became softer, and his complexion changed a lot. Qi Xiaoting pried open her teeth again and poured a hand of gourd potion, this time, less was spilled, and more was poured in.

After rubbing another bag of cigarettes, the child finally had a pulse. The skin of the whole body was also rubbed red.

Qi Xiaoting saw that the blood had been opened, and poured a hand of twisted gourd potion, so he asked his family to put on his clothes and carry him to the house to ease up.

"Little Tiger has come back to life!"

People rushed to tell each other for joy.

"Benefactor, where is the benefactor!" The old man who had just prayed to heaven at the gate was helped out of the east room. The two hands were stretched and touched, as if they wanted to touch the person they were looking for.

"Hello, old man!" Qi Xiaoting stepped forward to say hello.

"Benefactor, you saved my grandson and my husband's life. Just now I was thinking about how to go over to spend time with my grandson! ”

Li Hong hurriedly said: "Old man, the child is fine, Nuan Nuan can talk to you." Don't worry! ”

The old man looked away, listened with his ears open, and made a gesture in the direction of Li Hong: "Benefactor, benefactor......

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the Xili room, and Huzi's father came out in a panic and said to Qi Xiaoting: "Master, take a look, the child has fainted." ”

It turned out that Hu Ziniang saw that her son's complexion had changed and he was breathing, and his sick and weak body couldn't help this great joy, and she was so excited that she fainted.

Qi Xiaoting hurriedly ran over, pinched her to wake her up, and forcibly fed her a hand of twisted gourd ambergris herbal water.

Hu Ziniang grabbed Qi Xiaoting's hand, choked up and said, "Master, thank you for saving my son." Please help me find my daughter, Zhenzhen. She's only fifteen years old......" she said and cried again.

Huzi's father reprimanded impatiently: "The benefactor saved your son, don't say you like it, mention another one, you are still finished!" ”

"I'll do my best." Qi Xiaoting took Huziniang's cold thin hand and said, "Huzi is no problem, hurry up and cook some food, see that your hands are cold, and you can warm up when you have food in your belly." For the sake of my son, I have to persevere! ”

Hu Ziniang nodded, a string of tears welling up in her eyes.