Chapter 07: Evil

Ms. Yang, who lives in apartment No. 708 in Jing'an Community, Qingyun Street, has been at a loss lately.

Son Xiaohua was originally a well-behaved and sensible little fat man, half a month ago on the night he came back from a spring outing with his classmates, he had a serious illness, and he had a severe fever all night, and then thankfully his body temperature dropped, but he left a lot of puzzling sequelae.

At first, it was just a dull gaze, easy to wander, gradually, there were symptoms such as delirium, strange behavior, etc., in the last two days, even the physical characteristics have undergone some terrible changes, and the whole person is also a lot haggard, which makes her mother's heart ache.

Ms. Yang wiped her tears all day long, and the hospital's diagnosis was sudden intermittent brain injury and amnesia, plus an endocrine disorder of unknown origin, which was suspected to be hereditary.

But her son, Ms. Yang, knows better than anyone that Xiaohua has been doing physical examinations for the past two years, and his body is a first-class among children of the same age, how can he be so sick all of a sudden?

Moreover, when the husband and wife were examined for marriage, they did not have any hereditary risks, and the speculation of genetic diseases is really unconvincing.

However, what really made Ms. Yang have deep doubts about the doctor's diagnosis is what she has seen and heard in the past few days, and her personal experience.

Since the night half a month ago, her son Xiaohua has never been normal, and even in the middle of the night every day, Ms. Yang herself will have some inexplicable auditory hallucinations, and she seems to occasionally hear bursts of swishing laughter in her sleep.

It's creepy, but it's real!

What's worse is that six days ago, between the originally thick and vigorous hair of his son Xiaohua, thick white hairs actually appeared, which was only a few phenomena at first, but in just four or five days, the white hair on the child's head that was as dazzling as silver needles had sparsely occupied a large part of the hairline, and at the same time, the originally healthy black and shiny hair had never been yellowed.

In the face of this sudden and terrible change, Ms. Yang not only had a heart, but also an inexplicable fear!

In her eyes, her son was invisibly like a thriving little tree, which suddenly began to wither rapidly, and all signs were terrifying and absurd!

When this idea came up, Ms. Yang, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, gritted her teeth and finally began to invest money in special channels.

Now there are a few vacant seats in the hall, enshrined Buddha statues, Taoist Zun and even Yaksha, ghost mother, yellow charms are pasted on the door beam, gossip is hung behind the door, and a special trip to the most famous Qingfeng Temple in Wuyun Mountain, a suburb of Yihai City, asked for a pair of yin and yang fish to come back, hanging on the neck of his son Xiaohua.

And yet all this ...... It's useless!

Except for spending a lot of unjust money, except for the inexplicable addition of a lot of props from various gods at home, nothing has changed.

Her son Xiaohua's symptoms are still worsening, and Ms. Yang is exhausted.

But she couldn't give up, her husband was on a long business trip abroad, she didn't even dare to tell her husband about it, she could only swallow her tears silently, just a moment ago, she made an appointment with a capable person from the most famous "supernatural home" circle on WeChat, hoping that the other party would come over quickly to see her children.

She actually understands in her heart that this kind of person is a charlatan nine times out of ten, except for saying a bunch of obscure words in the clouds and fog, selling a bunch of nonsense things for profit, and there is no practical effect, several "masters", after receiving money and contacting every few hours, your phone has been blacklisted by the other party.

Ms. Yang just picked that person, all because the other party boasted that "if it doesn't work, it won't take money".

That's what Ms. Yang values.

She doesn't care about spending money again, but she is afraid of being deceived again, her son Xiaohua's condition can no longer be consumed, not only the white hair like a silver needle grows rapidly, but today there is no water all day, and her lips are cracked, she has booked a flight in four hours, if it doesn't work again, she decided to take the child to the international hospital in the capital to see.

But at present, Xiaohua's physical condition, can he survive to the capital......

Ms. Yang burst into tears, suddenly so desperate!

She felt like she must be crazy to believe in those things, and to miss the precious time that her son had had to ask for help from the right channels.

Ding dong!

He was crying, ready to pack his bags, when suddenly, the doorbell rang outside.

Although she didn't dare to report any more hopes, Ms. Yang hurried out to open the door when she heard the sound.

And at the door of this apartment, Ye Liuyan was already frowning: "There is really a problem......

originally thought that it was just the psychology of the hostess, after all, Ye Liuyan had already keenly perceived that in this kind of big city now, there was a sense of righteousness invisibly, but he didn't expect that this first business would actually run into a cat.

Creak~~~

"Sir, please come in!"

The door opened, the hostess's eyes were red and swollen, the tears on her face had not dried, and her haggard and gloomy look made Ye Liuyan stunned.

His mother's physical problems are also very serious now, and this situation can't help but make Ye Liuyan feel a little inexplicable.

He quietly followed the hostess into the house, and as soon as he entered the hall, he took the first step, and before the hostess could speak, he had already strode towards the side bedroom by the balcony.

Maybe it's because Liuyan Yan didn't like to ink in the face of trouble in his previous life, but now that he needs to make a move, Ye Liuyan didn't hesitate.

Ms. Yang was stunned, and she didn't react for a long time, and then her body trembled slightly.

The "masters" who contacted the first few times were all shaking their heads around the house after they came, or wandering around with thieves' eyebrows, and some even took out compasses and even computer software to measure all kinds of things they didn't know.

Only this young gentleman rushed directly to the room as soon as he entered, and he pointed directly at his son's room.

There are four bedrooms in the house, did you just say anything?

Ms. Yang's breathing suddenly became short, her heart beat violently, and she hurriedly followed.

At this time, Ye Liuyan had already pushed the door in, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw the little fat man on the small wooden bed with black and white hair, black circles on his face, and trembling fingers.

This little boy looked like he was about eleven or twelve years old, but at this time he was like a little mouse abandoned in the cold gutter, very cold, very afraid of the dazzling light outside the window, and the brilliance in his pupils was also dimming a little.

"Xiaohua!!" Ms. Yang entered the house and saw this, she broke down and burst into tears, screaming fiercely, frantically trying to pounce on her son and hug her son, her heart was dripping blood, and she didn't see it for a while, Xiaohua had deteriorated to such a point.

But she was gently stopped by a hand.

Before she could go crazy out of control, Ye Liuyan had already sighed lightly and said, "I came in time, he will be fine!"

Hearing this, Ms. Yang was stunned, as if a drowning person suddenly grabbed a straw in despair, and then she wanted to cry and beg this person, but the person flashed his steps and sat at the head of the bed, as if he saw a quick shot in a trance.

"There is a foreign body left a drop of blood-devouring curse on his body, this evil first grinds people's essence, then robs the blood marrow of the living, and then erodes the original spirit, divided into two stages of condensation spell and curse, once the curse is urged, it usually only takes ten days, and it can kill people. ”

"Loss of essence, so it will be seriously ill, blood marrow loss, so it will be wilted and gray, and the vitality will be damaged, so it will be afraid of light and cold, your son's roots and bones are acceptable, and he was full of energy before the accident, so he has survived until now, but if it is delayed for an hour or two, I am afraid that his life will not be saved......"

Ye Liuyan spoke slowly, a cluster of blue flames rose from his fingertips, and a spirit spell turned into a spirit spell out of thin air, which disappeared into the little fat man's eyebrows.

hiss~~~ In the next second, wisps of red smoke evaporated from the little boy's nostrils and between his teeth, and those evil qi were wiped out without a trace by Ye Liuyan with a wave of his hand.

Gradually, the darkness on the little boy's face faded, and his pupils opened slightly, with a little luster.

"Mom, I'm so cold and tired these days...... "The chapped lips squirmed twice, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Xiaohua!" Ms. Yang covered her mouth, woke up from stunned and shocked, cried with joy, threw herself to the head of the bed and hugged her son, and kept thanking the little gentleman, "Thank you, thank you for your great kindness, thank you ......"

"The evil has been removed, so let's recuperate slowly. Ye Liuyan got up and was about to leave, perhaps because he had just arrived, and he had forgotten the purpose of his visit.

"Sir, wait a minute, I haven't settled the bill for you yet, how much do you charge at one time?" Ms. Yang hurriedly got up to greet her, although she was already a little unable to control herself.

"3000 bar. Ye Liuyan was embarrassed, and casually quoted a price, according to the previous little beauty, this price depends on the time spent, look at the materials paid, look at the employer's asset level, and look at the employer's face to comprehensively charge, under the same conditions, if the employer shows obvious gratitude and satisfaction, you can charge two or three percent more.

Ye Liuyan was not polite, and slightly increased the price by a few hundred yuan compared to the original preparation.

But in the end, Ms. Yang paid him a wad of unopened red bricks.

10,000 yuan!

Obviously, in the rich experience of the little beauty, there is still an experience missing, which is called sending charcoal and gratitude in the snow.

......

Ye Liuyan carried the first bill in his hand and entered the elevator satisfied.

A new beginning, the harvest of money, has also brought a wonderful sense of satisfaction to the once powerful Flowing Flame.

"Ding Dong!" But at this moment, the mobile phone came to WeChat again.

But this time it wasn't business, but an urgent pop-up window sent by a netizen named "Princess Rain".

"Hey, is it dead? If you need it, this girl can call the police for you, don't be embarrassed, being caught and disciplined for a few months at most, it's much better than breaking the head and bleeding, you need to deduct 1, you don't need to deduct 2, if you don't even have time to deduct the number, just let go of your voice and shout for help!"

- Princess Rain