As soon as Zhu Jingtian went out, he met Zhu Jingzong who was looking for himself to play, and when he heard that he was going to the clinic, his eyes lit up and he had to go with him, but there was no way, Zhu Jingtian took him to the door of the clinic.

After the rampant spread in the village, there were still villagers pointing at them along the way, but they were all with far-sightedness and awe.

Zhu Jingtian ignored it, and walked in front of the clinic with Zhu Jingzong, who was holding his head high, his eyes obviously flashed a trace of surprise, and he walked in first, and saw that there was a leak in the roof that was missing a tile, and a ray of dazzling sunlight shone directly on Li Xiaohai's body, as if it was deliberate.

Observing carefully, in the clinic, there are only the Li family's father and son in the dilapidated hall, but there is no village doctor Chen Cong.

Li Dahai felt that someone was coming, and when he looked back, his haggard face squeezed out a smile, and walked over to greet him.

Zhu Jingtian didn't use too much psychology to understand him, just circled around Li Xiaohai, looked up at the leak above his head, stretched out his hand, the sunlight just shone through his palm, which was blocked by him, and then turned his head to look at Li Xiaohai.

At this moment, Li Xiaohai, at the moment when the sun blocked it, his face began to become more distorted, and the dazzling fierce light in his right eye stared at Zhu Jingtian in front of him, struggling frantically, and the bamboo bed began to become precarious.

Seeing this, Li Dahai's heart became anxious.

Looking at Zhu Jingtian, who was silent throughout the whole process, and Zhu Jingzong, who pretended to be an old man, he began to secretly blame himself, how could he really believe the words of the villagers.

It's not that he doesn't believe them, but no matter how you look at it, he's just a teenager, even if he has a mysterious and old-fashioned temperament that is free from other children, but all of this is just too mysterious by the village. And he didn't see it with his own eyes about the shooting of his son yesterday evening, and he always thought that they were just exaggerating.

Just when Li Dahai became disbelieving and wanted to stop it, Zhu Jingtian finally spoke.

"Uncle Li, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Zhu Jingtian became serious, put his hands behind his back, and turned to look at Li Dahai.

It's just that the short and immature age is there, which makes Li Dahai suddenly have a sense of laughter, and hurriedly put away his emotions, after all, the question he asked has been vivid in the past two days, and last night is the best proof.

"Xiaotian, uncle believes."

Li Dahai nodded solemnly, his face became frightened when he thought of some strange experiences last night, and he didn't care whether he really had the ability or not, and began to talk about it.

It turned out that as soon as they returned to the clinic yesterday, Chen Cong disinfected and bandaged the wounds of the villagers who had bitten them, and asked them to rush to the town early tomorrow morning to get vaccinated.

But for Li Xiaohai, who had lost his mind, Chen Cong only took two hemp ropes, tied him to the bamboo bed with the help of other villagers, and hung a drip of potion for him that made him feel distressed. While it seems to have some effect, it is only minimal.

At night, Li Xiaohai's mind became even more brutal, baring his teeth and barking, and he could clearly see that there were not human pupils in his eyes, but animal pupils.

Li Dahai, who has been taking care of him, has the deepest experience.

When you get close to him, you can feel a stream of cold air wafting out, freezing the soul-like coldness.

But when Chen Cong saw this, he didn't surprise him, but just asked the neighbor next door to help and see who had black dog blood and rooster blood.

Of course, I have to say that they were very lucky, there happened to be a villager who wanted to kill a dog for a treat, and got a large bowl of black dog blood, and finally smeared all of Li Xiaohai's body, the cold and cold air was relieved, and the person became unconscious.

But that's just the beginning.

As soon as it was past twelve o'clock in the morning, Li Xiaohai, who was completely unconscious, suddenly trembled violently, and this movement woke up Li Dahai, who was sleeping on the bamboo bed next door, and ran to the room to wake up Chen Cong when he was frightened.

Chen Cong walked out with an unhappy face, and just approached Li Xiaohai in a daze, a cold wind blew the Buddha, and he woke up in an instant, touched his arm with goosebumps, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he was not seen by Li Dahai.

I saw Chen Cong suddenly walk to the counter, holding a bowl of black dog blood with a little bit of blood left, with a breathtaking light in his eyes, splashing at the faint mist shadow that can be seen with the naked eye in the void, and scolding in his mouth: "Get out of here." “

This kind of action seemed to have an effect, but the Void Mist Shadow just flickered for a while, gradually retracting back into Li Xiaohai's body, and did not leave.

In this scene, Li Dahai kept his eyes wide open, watched the whole process, and his hairy heart became frightened, and he stretched out his hand to push Li Xiaohai, who seemed to be asleep again, and quickly retreated in fright, seeing that there was no movement, he looked at Chen Cong with innocent eyes.

"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on, anyway, your baby should have encountered something evil." Chen Cong picked up the rag on the table and wiped the black dog blood splashed on his body.

"Didn't you say that Xiaohai had rabies? Is rabies still having its own air conditioning effect at night? Li Dahai questioned Chen Cong, and began to wonder if his son really had rabies, otherwise why was it so weird?

Seeing that Chen Cong didn't pay attention, Li Dahai sat on the bamboo bed on the side, and his head began to think blindly, "Doctor Chen, what was the fog shadow floating out of my son's body just now?" Could it be his soul? ”

"Let's go" "Let's go"

Don't say that men don't flick when they have tears, but it's just not time to be sad.

Chen Cong shook his head, took out a towel from the heavy cabinet and threw it over, and sighed: "Your son is indeed rabies, there is no doubt about it." But for these supernatural trivia, I think I have to ask your son. It's a pity that I can't recover my sanity, and I can't ask if I want to, so I can only wait for death. Brother Li, don't get your hopes up, you still have to figure out how to do something for him. “