"Auntie ......"

"Well."

"Your feet ......"

"What's wrong?"

"It stinks."

The aunt pouted and retracted her feet, "Stinky smelly!" You stink! It's rude to tear other people's stockings! Off color! ”

"I remember there was bruising at home, where is it?" Jiang Wujian asked.

The aunt raised her snow-white chin: "Ouch, the first drawer of the TV cabinet." ”

Jiang Wujian got up and walked over, found the half bottle of bruising water in the drawer, and then brought a low stool and sat down in front of his aunt.

"The trotters come out." Jiang Wuji put the potion in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it back and forth with his palms close together.

"Phew! What pig's trotters, jade feet, this is called jade feet! ”

The aunt put her feet back on Jiang Wuji's legs with a proud face.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Wuxi gently rubbed the kneaded potion on the bruised and purple places.

Auntie: "Shh...... No, it doesn't hurt. ”

Jiang Wujian stopped talking and smeared seriously.

At that moment, he almost blurted out that he wanted to say something about the small-footed female corpse.

But...... Auntie won't believe it.

Not only will they not believe it, but they will also feel that their condition has worsened.

If you say to a person who has broken her foot that her foot was broken by a ghost, you see if people will call you sick.

Not to mention that he is a psychopath himself.

In fact, the way to make my aunt believe in herself is very simple, as long as I let my aunt wear that red hijab.

But Jiang Wujian knew very well that he couldn't do that.

What if my aunt is also crazy because of this incident? Or maybe something happened?

If you want to wear it, you have to let Dr. Zhang wear it......

So, Jiang Wuxi smacked his lips and said, "Auntie." ”

"Huh?" The aunt turned her head sideways, and the green silk slid down her shoulders.

Jiang Wuji: "That red hijab ......"

"In your room." Auntie rushed to answer.

"In my room? But I remember...... Forget it, it's okay. ”

"Ouch, if you have something to say, don't be like a."

Jiang Wuji rolled his eyes, his palm slightly strained.

"Ah~ it hurts! Die, you, tap! The aunt glanced at Jiang Wujian resentfully.

"Change the trotters."

Now that the red hijab has reappeared, it doesn't matter whether I threw it away at that time or not.

Jiang Wujian rubbed it lightly and asked, "I heard you say last time that Dr. Zhang is coming to visit your home, when will he come?" ”

"I came yesterday, but you're sleeping, don't worry, Dr. Zhang said that your current lethargy is normal, as long as you don't have violent tendencies, you can continue to treat at home." The aunt looked at her jiojio and said with pride on her face.

Jiang Wuji: "Then when will he come next?" ”

"Let's go a few days later, I said that there are still a few of his patients in our city, and he will visit them one by one in the past few days, so it is estimated that he will be very busy."

"Okay."

"What do you have to do with Dr. Zhang? Do you want me to give him a call and you talk to him? ”

What's the use of talking on the phone, I can't get him to wear a red hijab in the air...... Jiang Wujian shook his head and said with a sneer: "It's okay, I thought he was going to talk to me about something, since he was busy, don't disturb others, wait for him to come over." ”

Auntie nodded and continued to admire her jiojio.

"Don't tear it up next time, I can take it off by myself, ten yuan is not money?"

“……”

"Hey~ I have to say that my jiojio, it's so beautiful~ It's really cheap, you stinky boy, my Su Xiaorui's jade feet haven't been touched by any man~"

For the narcissistic aunt, Jiang Wujian has always chosen to ignore it.

But what he didn't know was that his aunt had been secretly observing himself......

After helping my aunt with the medicine, the two began to double row.

At the end of this day, it is quite comfortable, if the aunt does not choose Yao.

In the evening, Jiang Wujian decided to take a cold shower.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The cold water poured on his body, and from the stimulation from the beginning, Jiang Wujian quickly ushered in relaxation.

The chaotic brain seems to have been calmed down like never before, and the body has been completely liberated.

Jiang Wujian stood under the shower, closed his eyes, and took advantage of the fact that his mind was clear now, and began to think about the matter of the little foot female corpse and his aunt.

"Auntie's feet are definitely not bad, there is no doubt about that."

"Although my aunt is fine now, it doesn't mean that she will be fine in the future."

"If I choose to call the police, in case the small-footed female corpse does not appear after wearing a red hijab, then I will have to be called mentally ill."

"So this method can only be tried on Zhang Qiliang, after all, he is a psychiatrist and knows my condition."

"However, even if Zhang Qiliang sees the small-footed female corpse, it can only prove that I am not sick, and it does not mean that he can deal with the small-footed female corpse, let alone guarantee the safety of me and my aunt."

"So now, I have to go back to my dream first, cooperate with the village chief, and kill the small-footed female corpse!"

"That's the most fundamental way to solve the problem."

"But the village chief ......"

Jiang Wuji's brows furrowed slightly.

During the sacrifice, the small-footed female corpse forcibly controlled her body and allowed her to open her eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the plague god became angry, and the village chief fell to the ground, and a lot of blood flowed from under his mask......

"So the purpose of the small-footed female corpse is to use me to offend the plague god, so that the village chief can ...... Sudden death? ”

"If the village chief dies, who will I find to deal with the small-footed female corpse?!"

As soon as he thought of this, the masseter muscles on both sides of Jiang Wuji's cheeks protruded.

"No matter what, we have to find a way to go back first!"

"The village chief shouldn't die so easily, he should ...... No, he must not die, he cannot die! ”

Turn off the shower and stop the water.

Just as Jiang Wujian turned around to get the clothes on the shelf, the outstretched hand suddenly stiffened in mid-air.

“……”

“……”

In the constricted pupils, a bright red hijab was reflected......

I didn't even take the red hijab, why did it end up in the bathroom?!

"Gollum"

Don't mess with me at this time, I'm not dressed yet...... Jiang Wujian slowly retracted his hand and subconsciously stepped back.

However, the sudden coldness behind him made Jiang Wujian suddenly feel cold!

I knew that there was something behind me, but I didn't dare to look back!

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted.

Jiang Wujian heard the terrible voice again.

"Jiang Lang, you are so ruthless......"

A pair of miserable white hands covered with corpse spots slowly stretched out from both sides of Jiang Wuji's waist.

The cold air began to smell of blood and decay.

Jiang Wuji's eyes moved downward, staring at those hands.

It may be that after the fear is extreme, the desire to survive will naturally overcome the fear.

Jiang Wujian slammed his feet hard, wanting to rush out of the bathroom.

But I never thought that a clump of hair appeared on the ground at some point.

As the soles of his feet slipped, the whole person fell straight backwards.

"Bang! Boom! ”

The back of his head slammed into the edge of the sink and then on the hard tiled floor.

Jiang Wuji seemed to hear the sound of his skull shattering.

The impact of the head plunged the vision into darkness for an instant, and only a noisy buzz remained in the ears.

I don't know how long this situation lasted, but after regaining consciousness, Jiang Wujian found that he was ......

It's back!

Getting up from the ground and glancing at the bed next to him, Jiang Wujian couldn't react for a while.

"......, did I fall out of bed?"

"Shhh...... It hurts. ”

Jiang Wuji subconsciously touched the back of his head, and found that the back of his head was broken, stained with blood from his hand.

At this time, Jiang Wujian suddenly thought that he was on the other side of reality, and he was not dressed yet......

If the aunt comes in and finds ...... Jiang Wuji's face couldn't help but twitch.

"......"

"It's embarrassing."

Although my aunt is an elder, there is actually not much age difference......

At this moment, Xiao Yu walked in with a bowl of steaming potion.

"Brother! You're finally awake...... Yes! Brother, your head! ”

Jiang Wujian wiped his hands and said, "It's okay, I fell off the bed and suffered from skin injuries." ”

"Yes, I'm sorry brother, I didn't take care of you." Jiang Zhiyu's big eyes were full of mist, and he wanted to cry.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuxi stepped forward and rubbed his sister's black hair, and said with a smile: "What does this have to do with you, it's that my brother is too ugly." ”

Jiang Zhiyu choked: "It's ......"

"It's okay, just help me bandage it later, how long have I been unconscious?"

"Three days."

"Three days... What about the village chief? Jiang Wujian asked.

Jiang Zhiyu: "After the last sacrifice, the village chief has been in the ancestral hall. ”

"Oh, then I'll go to the ancestral hall later." Jiang Wuxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Jiang Zhiyu suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, what happened during the last sacrifice?" ”

"Why did you faint all of a sudden?"

"And Gong Shan said, he said......"

Jiang Wuji's brows furrowed unconsciously: "What did Gong Shan say?" ”

"The village chief is very seriously injured and may ...... It's almost gone. ”

"No one else knows about this matter, he said that if my brother wakes up, he will hurry to the ancestral hall."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuji's heart sank suddenly.

"Village Chief......