As soon as I entered the door, I was slightly surprised, Anqi and Aunt Xinyun were actually there, is this the rhythm of camping in our house?

My sister-in-law walked up to me worriedly: "Qiaoqiao." You hurry upstairs and take a look, don't you also understand this, I see that your brother-in-law has no use taking a red chopstick on the middle finger of Xiaojing who has been holding Xiaojing, and it is getting heavier and heavier when I see Xiaojing. ”

I nodded, followed my sister-in-law and went upstairs directly, Tong Anqi on the side saw that I was in a hurry to go upstairs with my sister-in-law, and looked at Aunt Xinyun: "Mom! I'm going upstairs to see Big Brother too! You let me go up! “

Aunt Xinyun glanced at her: "You give me an honest wait downstairs, you don't know what to go up and add to the mess, don't lie to you once something happens." ”

It wasn't loud, but we heard it.

"Big sister! How do you speak! What can happen to Xiaojing! ”

The sister-in-law immediately got angry, looked at the handrail of the stairs and said with her eyes glaring.

I was really anxious to see Zhuo Jing's situation, and I didn't bother to take care of Aunt Xinyun, so I ran directly to the front of my sister-in-law. Head straight to the second floor.

"Zhuo Jing ......"

The door to my bedroom was open on the second floor, and I was stunned as soon as I ran to the door. [

Zhuo Jing was lying on my bed, his face flushed and his mouth slightly open. Breathless, there was a red strangulation mark on his neck, the little brother-in-law was sitting on the edge of the bed, sweating profusely with his middle finger with red chopsticks, and heard my voice turn around: "Qiaoqiao, are you back?!" ”

I took a closer look, the strangulation marks on Zhuo Jing's neck actually flickered brightly and darkly, when the sister-in-law held the red chopsticks and clamped it hard, the strangulation marks would be a little lighter, but as long as the sister-in-law was relieved, the strangulation marks would be heavy, and Zhuo Jing's chest would immediately lie down, looking like he couldn't hold back, as if someone was holding some rope and strangling Zhuo Jing's neck.

"What's going on?" Looking at the sweat on Zhuo Jing's head, I felt that the tip of my heart hurt.

The sister-in-law increased the strength of the red chopsticks. So that Zhuo Jing can exhale. While shaking his head: "I don't know, I heard my heart say that I can't get angry at your door, I helped him upstairs when I came, he hasn't been like this for a long time, don't worry too much, I'm insisting, my eldest brother contacted a gentleman surnamed Sun, and now he is taking a car to dare here." ”

Sit on the edge of the bed. I looked at Zhuo Jing's appearance, and my heart tightened, it must have something to do with that hooking ghost!

"Zhuo Qilin ......"

I shouted Zhuo Jing's name, got up and was going to the old fairy's house to make incense, I can't sit still like this, I have to ask the fairy to show Zhuo Jing.

As soon as my wrist tightened, I turned my face and couldn't help but be stunned, Zhuo Jing actually reached out and grabbed me.

"Zhuo Jing, can you hear us?! Zhuojing! ”

Zhuo Jing's hand clutched my wrist tightly, his mouth open, and he spit out a few words with difficulty.

"Yes...... Person...... Pinch...... I ......"

I felt a pain in my heart, looking at the sweat on his head, "It's okay, you hold on for a while, I'm here, no one dares to pinch you anymore, I'll go to Shangxiang to invite Xian'er immediately, you are obedient, you let go of my hand first." ”

Saying that, I stretched out my other hand to wipe his sweat, the wound on my middle finger touched his wet forehead and was stung by sweat, I couldn't help but sizzle~ A sound was made, and the blood that was not wiped clean on my hand also got on his forehead, seeing this, I hurriedly went to reach the tissue on the bedside table and pumped, just about to get up, but I heard Zhuo Jing let out a long breath, and his red face began to gradually become normal.

The sister-in-law was stunned and looked at the red chopsticks in his hand: "Qiaoqiao, is this the role of chopsticks, or is it your role......"

I was also a little dazed, looked at the dried blood on my middle finger, suddenly thought of something in my mind, and glanced at my sister-in-law: "Brother-in-law, you go out first, I seem to know how to break this for Zhuo Jing." ”

"Are you sure?"

I looked at my little uncle: "Since that Mr. Sun has to wait a while to arrive, it is better to let me try, I think I can." ”

The sister-in-law took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the door, if you can't get angry when you see the unicorn, you can use red chopsticks, wait for another half an hour, I think Mr. Sun will arrive." “

I hummed, and as soon as the little brother-in-law went out and closed the door, I bit my middle finger, this was really the first time, I was so mouthful, I was in a hurry, and I couldn't care about anything else.

The blood that had stopped came out again, and his mouth was salty.

Stretching out his middle finger, he pressed it on Zhuo Jing's forehead, and the strange thing was that the blood on his fingertips did not flow everywhere, but formed a blood mark at the place where I pressed it, and then, Zhuo Jing's breathing slowly began to return to normal, and the red strangulation marks on his neck gradually disappeared, my wrist was loosened, and I looked over, he was lying there as if he was asleep, and there was no abnormality at all.

Exhaling softly, it seems that my blood can not only be used as a talisman to ward off evil spirits, but also help Zhuo Jing, which is really an unexpected surprise.

Seeing that he was fine, I took out a tissue and slowly wrapped it around my middle finger, pulled the quilt and gently covered him, no wonder the ghost didn't let me come back, what I was afraid of was that my blood could save Zhuo Jing.

But the question is how can Zhuo Jing be her enemy, according to Aunt Xuemei's age, her sister should be a little older than her, it should be Zhuo Jing's elder, what does her death have to do with Zhuo Jing.

Just thinking about it, there was a loud shouting sound outside the door, I frowned, it was Tong Anqi.

"Brother-in-law! You're just going to let me in and have a look! Isn't Sister Qiaoqiao all in there! Why can she get in, but I can't! ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open, An Qi rushed in a few steps with a anxious face, grabbed Zhuo Jing's hand and cried loudly: "Big brother, I'm worried about death, I blame my mother for not being good, she won't let me come up, I'm afraid I'll make trouble for you, wake up quickly!" ”

I looked at her like that, and my heart immediately arched up, of course I didn't want others to touch what I liked, but looking at the little brother-in-law behind her, I could only grit my teeth and endure there.

The little brother-in-law followed behind An Qi, glanced at Zhuo Jing, who was lying on the bed and his face had returned to normal, and his eyes were full of surprise: "Is it okay?" "It's all demonic.

I nodded, "It's okay." ”

The little brother-in-law took a few steps closer with an excited face, looked at Zhuo Jing's neck emphatically, and kept nodding: "No, it seems to be really good, Qiaoqiao, how did you get it." ”

I tugged at the corners of my mouth: "With my blood." ”

"Your blood?"

The little sister-in-law looked at me in disbelief: "It's the first time I've heard that you can use blood to show Qilin evil diseases, Qiaoqiao, you are waiting, Mr. Nan said that he will show you carefully next time he comes, maybe it's you, otherwise, how can your blood save Xiaojing's life!" ”

I just wanted to open my mouth and explain to my sister-in-law that my blood can be used as a talisman since I was a child, and I have also suppressed Fengxia before, but Anqi stood up from Zhuo Jing's bedside with a sniff and looked at my little uncle: "Sister-in-law, that's not Sister Qiaoqiao's blood, that's my blood." ”