After Old Man Yi was in a coma for a few hours, his eyelids finally lifted slightly, and there were signs that he was about to open them. Full-time master no pop-up ad reading. Yi Weifan has been sitting on the edge of his bed and watching his every move closely, seeing this qing, he is extremely happy, but he is afraid of disturbing the old man Yi. So he leaned on Old Man Yi's ear and called softly: "Grandpa, grandpa, wake up." ”

In Yi Weifan's anxious call, Old Man Yi finally opened his eyes slowly, but obviously he had not fully woken up, his eyes were cloudy, and his eyes were equally dull and confused.

Seeing that Old Man Yi finally woke up, Yi Weifan's heart, which was originally hanging high, finally fell back into its original position. He asked intimately in the old man's ear, "Grandpa, grandpa, how are you feeling now?" Is there anything wrong with it? Do you want to drink some water? ”

The old man's eyes were obviously a little dull, and there was obviously no big reaction to Yi Weifan's series of questions, but Yi Weifan didn't care, he felt that the old man was in a coma for too long, so he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. However, out of concern about the old man's physical condition, he still said to An Xin, who was sitting on the other side of the bed: "You show grandpa how his condition is, and I'll pour him some hot water." ”

An Xin nodded and said, "You go, I'll show Grandpa Yi." After speaking, she stretched out two fingers and caught Old Man Yi's pulse. Who knows, her fingers just touched his skin, but Old Man Yi quickly shook her hand away like an electric shock. An Xin was taken aback, and she immediately had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, after shaking off her hand, Old Man Yi began to call out in his old and hoarse voice: "Wei Fan, Wei Fan, where are you hiding?" ”

Yi Weifan only walked away a few steps at this time, he heard the call of Old Man Yi, and immediately returned to the bedside and said, "Grandpa." I'm here, I'm not hiding, I'm right there with you. ”

Who knew that Old Man Yi didn't look at him at all, his thin hands kept clutching in the air. His eyes widened, looking at the void above his head, and his mouth was still vaguely speaking: "Wei Fan, don't run around, don't run around, it's dangerous outside, come back quickly." ”

Yi Weifan was taken aback, he grabbed Old Man Yi's hands waving wildly in the air, and said loudly: "Grandpa, grandpa." I'm here, right next to you, I'm not running around, look at me. ”

Although his hand was grabbed by Yi Weifan, Old Man Yi was still immersed in his own world. His thin face was still confused, and he muttered: "Wei Fan, don't run around in the woods anymore, you will get lost, if you get lost, grandpa won't be able to find you." ”

Yi Weifan was shocked, he looked at An Xin with a worried face and said, "Grandpa, what's wrong?" Why I'm right in front of him. But he couldn't see me, but he always said something inexplicable. ”

An Xin looked at him with a solemn face, and replied, "Have you ever been lost in the woods before?" ”

Yi Weifan thought about it carefully, and then said in a daze: "I don't remember it very clearly, but I heard my mother say that I was seven sui." The first time I returned to Yi's house, I got lost on the mountain behind Yi's house the next day, and then I spent the night alone on the mountain. It wasn't until the next day that he was found by his grandfather. As a result, when my grandfather found me, I was suffering from a high fever because I had spent the night alone in the mountains. If it weren't for Grandpa finding me in time. I guess I'll die in the mountains that day, and no one knows. ”

"Did you listen to your mother? Can't you remember it yourself? An Xin asked suspiciously.

Yi Weifan thought about it carefully again, and then said suspiciously: "I really can't remember anything, strange, I even remember what I ate for the first meal after the fever subsided, but why don't I remember what happened that night?" I don't even remember why I ran up the mountain before I had a fever. ”

An Xin exchanged glances with Liu Ya, who was sitting on the side, before she spoke: "It's been so long, if you don't remember, you don't remember, you don't need to care too much." ”

Yi Weifan didn't care much about this when he was a child, he just grabbed the old man's hands that were still moving, and said anxiously: "Then help me take a look, what's wrong with grandpa?" ”

An Xin looked at his anxious look, and really didn't want to tell such bad news in person, which was a fatal blow to Yi Weifan.

Liu Ya saw An Xin's embarrassment, so he helped An Xin explain: "I believe you also saw the appearance of your grandfather's six relatives who didn't recognize him when he was poisoned, in fact, this is a very domineering Gu technique in Miao Jiang, called 'Soul Dementor'." That is, the Gu caster puts a kind of larvae called 'Red Silkworms' on the skin of the Gu Maker, and those 'Red Silkworms' will crawl into his body along the pores of the Gu Maker, and finally gather in his brain, and then these 'Red Silkworms' will feed on the brain marrow of the Gu Maker. When they eat up the brain marrow of the Gu Maker, the Gu Maker will slowly become unrecognizable, and they don't even know who they are, and the Gu Maker will use the female 'Red Silkworm' in the body to control the thoughts of the little 'Red Silkworm' in the Gu Maker's brain, and finally make the Gu Maker a puppet of the Gu Maker. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Ya sighed slightly, he looked at the thin old man on the bed with Qingqing, and then continued: "Now, although the 'red silkworm' on Mr. Yi's body has been destroyed by Miss An, the old man's brain marrow has been partially eaten by these 'red silkworms'. So...... One-third or even half of Mr. Yi's brain is now empty. ”

"What the hell will happen then?" Yi Weifan asked in a trembling voice.

"What do you think happens when a person doesn't have so much brain? Of course, all the functions of the human body contained in these cerebral marrows will be lost. For example, Mr. Yi's memory, what he can remember now is what happened when you were seven sui, so it means that you remember the brain marrow after your seven sui, and there is no more. Also, you can see that he is only moving his hands, but his legs have not moved at all, and I guess the brain that can make him walk is gone. Liu Ya said heavily.

"Don't say it, don't say it anymore, who is it, why should you be so cruel to an old man." Yi Weifan couldn't suppress the anger and sadness in his heart, and roared loudly. His voice was bitter with anger, his eyes were red with anger, and his hands trembled with anger.

In the final analysis, Old Man Yi was made to look half-dead under his nose, and he had deep self-blame and remorse in his heart. Especially when he remembered that not long ago, Mr. Yi also wanted to buy Anjia's glass imperial green jewelry, and he was ambitious to help his beloved eldest grandson to gain a firm foothold in Yijia jewelry as soon as possible.

The past is still vivid, it has only been a few hours, and he is lying on the hospital bed again, and it is estimated that he will never be able to stand up again this time. As soon as he thought of this, Yi Weifan felt that his heart hurt like a hole dug with a knife, and finally he couldn't help it, and he cried like a child.

An Xin's eyes were also filled with tears, and she was also very sad for the old man's miserable experience. At this time, the doorbell rang urgently, Long San opened the door, but saw that it was Song Yanhui who walked in in a hurry, he walked, and eagerly asked Long San about the Qing situation of the old man Yi, Long San shook his head gloomily, anyone who saw the current qing line of the old man Yi knew that he was already in a state of exhaustion.

Song Yanhui went upstairs anxiously, and saw that everyone was beside Old Man Yi's bedside, Old Man Yi just looked ahead blankly, not knowing what he was muttering, and Yi Weifan was crying on his shoulder.

"What's going on? I was fine yesterday, how can I be like this today. Song Yanhui looked at his old friend lying on the bed, his lifeless face, and his heart sank.

An Xin said with red eyes: "Grandpa Yi was given Gu poison, and now it's not good." ”

"Gu poison?" Song Yanhui's brows were furrowed tightly, he was not an ordinary businessman, he traveled everywhere in his early years, and he had seen a lot of strange people and strange things. One of them is that in the 60s, he had an old friend, a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong, who was relatively handsome and rich in his family, and his favorite thing was to chase beautiful women everywhere.

For a while, I don't know what happened, he was obsessed with his secretary, who was in his early thirties. Not only does they go in and out together every day, eat and live together, but they also insist on divorcing their original partner and marrying this secretary.

At that time, this incident was unbelievable to his friends around him. Because his original wife is not only beautiful and generous, but also from a wealthy family, she also gave birth to two sons and a daughter for him. This wealthy businessman once told his friend that he would never divorce his wife when he was out playing.

On the other hand, his secretary is not only not a country and a city, but a sharp-beaked monkey gills, and his appearance is not good. And this woman has been his secretary for ten years, but he never said that he had feelings for her when she was young, so how could he be crazy infatuated with her when she was changed? It's not that Qing doesn't marry, this can't be said, everyone around him feels that this matter is very strange.

In the end, when the matter was very troublesome, it was his original wife's maiden family who invited a highly Taoist feng shui gentleman, and when the feng shui gentleman first saw the rich businessman, he asserted that he had been poisoned. But the rich businessman didn't believe it, he thought that this feng shui gentleman and his original wife had colluded and came together to deceive him.

Mr. Feng Shui didn't refute much, he just took a fresh egg, boiled it casually, and then used the red thread to trap the wrist and ankle of the rich merchant, and then slapped it vigorously. Two minutes later, Mr. Feng Shui took off the rich merchant's shirt, and he slowly rolled it on his stomach with a freshly boiled egg, then his chest, ribs, and then his pelvis, and it continued to roll for more than half an hour, until the egg slowly became cold.

Then Mr. Feng Shui burned another piece of rune paper,

Derivation. Ink. High. Small. Say. Net』