Chapter 3: Demon Continent [3]

Occasionally, when she is upset, she will also go to Aunt Zhang's house to eat, and with the company of Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang, she always feels a lot warmer.

Aunt Zhang and her two also welcomed her arrival, and for Aunt Zhang and his wife, who had no children by their side, Yifei's company made them a lot happy.

Aunt Zhang has only one child, but since she went to Zuo Xiguo to enter Beijing to take the exam a few years ago, she has never returned, and she doesn't know whether she is dead or alive.

I have been looking for a long time, asking my neighbors to visit relatives, but there is still no news, so far, Aunt Zhang and his wife have become a lot haggard, and their already slightly old cheeks have added a few wrinkles.

Yi Fei sighed sadly, shook his head helplessly, simply didn't think about anything, and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with light movements.

"I'm an exorcist. I'm an exorcist. Someone called her outside the door, and her voice was very urgent, knocking on the wooden door.

The corners of Yi Fei's eyebrows frowned, it's so late, it's time to sleep, who is it?

Slowly opened the door and looked around.

I saw a man and a goddess standing anxiously outside the house, the torch in the woman's hand made their faces flushed, and the man held a little boy of five or six years old in his hand, trembling nightmares.

The little boy was very delicate, with a red mouth, a fair face, and soft eyebrows, but at the moment he seemed to be troubled by something, and his little face was pale for a while, and his forehead was overflowing with a trace of sweat.

Behind a few people, there was an old lady in her seventies and seventies, and in the dark night, I saw that her face was full of loose wrinkles like a dry pine, slowly walking on crutches, and her steps were staggering, and the little girl who was fifteen or sixteen years old beside her was supporting her.

Yi Fei recognized that it was Zhang Gen's family who lived on the east side, and immediately beckoned a few people into the house.

"What's going on?" watched Zhang Gen put the boy on the wide table, and the corners of Yifei's eyes were slightly raised.

"I don't know. Nian Er went out to play, and when he came back, it became like this. Zhang Gen Niangzi instantly shed two lines of tears, crackling down like water, her voice choked, "Yi exorcist, you must save my Nian'er, I kowtow to you." ”

She was crying and crying, and knelt down and kowtowed.

Yi Fei was silent, looking at the little boy intently, his Yin Tang was black, his eyes were cloudy, and his whole body was slightly shaking.

"Mother, don't disturb the exorcist. Zhang Gen picked up his lady and whispered to dissuade him.

The old lady also stood quietly aside, breathing lightly, for fear of disturbing Yifei.

"It's evil. After going around and returning to the original place, Yi Fei said lightly.

"Can it be cured?" Zhang Genniang's eyes were full of redness and swelling, and she said anxiously.

Yi Fei didn't speak, but just picked up a piece of talisman paper, recited a spell in his mouth, and then burned it into paper ashes, put it in a teapot, and slowly lifted the little boy's head for him to drink.

After about a quarter of an hour, the little boy really stopped blackening and slowly woke up.

Looking at the person in front of him, he seemed to be a little unable to react, his little face was full of doubts, and he looked at everyone in a daze.

"Nian'er, my nian'er. The woman had already preemptively hugged the little boy.

The little boy was buried in his mother's arms, looking timidly at the crowd around him.

Seeing this, Zhang Gen and the old lady were very happy to thank Yifei on the side.

In the middle of the ring, Zhang Gen picked up the little boy and asked him to thank Yifei.

"Thank you, Sister Yi. The little boy was prostrate in his mother's arms, very obedient, and said crisply.