Witch Hao entered the room and looked at Ding Jinfa who was sick in bed, and asked him how he felt recently, returned to the hall, lit the incense candles, faced the shrine, folded his hands, and chanted the words: "The sky is round and the place is round, the nine chapters of the law, I will write ...... today."

I did as Witch Hao had commanded, and knelt on the ground and watched the situation unfold in silence.

After a while, Witch Hao stretched her arms up and shouted, "I'm back in the Yang Realm." ”

I got up from the ground and asked Witch Hao, "How is it?" ”

Witch Hao said: "On the hill opposite your house, there are a few wild ghosts who lack clothes and blankets, and they are suffering from the cold. ”

I asked inexplicably, "What does it matter to me that wild ghosts are cold?" ”

Witch Hao asked me, "If it were you, what would you do if you were cold outside the house?" ”

Without thinking, I said, "Of course I want to go into the house to escape the cold." ”

Witch Hao said with a gloomy face: "That's the reason, those wild ghosts are going to go into the house to avoid the cold and attach themselves to your son's body." ”

As soon as I heard that my son's illness was due to the possession of wild spirits, I was so frightened that I asked Witch Hao in a trembling voice, "Have you made a mistake?" ”

Witch Hao said very seriously, "How could I be mistaken? Fortunately, you asked me to come in time, otherwise, in 10 days, your son would have been dragged by those wild ghosts to the Nai He Bridge and into the city of death. And ......"

I couldn't wait to ask, "What else?" ”

Witch Hao said to me, "After your son dies, those wild spirits will not stop there, they will be transferred to your old man's body, and when the time comes, you will ......."

As soon as I heard this, I was so frightened that my hands and feet were trembling, and I pressed the table hard so as not to collapse to the ground, and asked tremblingly, "What...... So what should I do? ”

Witch Hao groaned for a moment, stretched out two fingers and said, "As long as you do two things." It depends on whether you are sincere in saving your son. ”

I said to her at the time, "To save my son, don't say two points, even if it's twenty o'clock." ”

Witch Hao said, "First point, add another 800 yuan to God to exorcise ghosts." ”

I nodded again and again and said, "Okay, together with the cost of inviting you this time, it will be 1,606 in total, and I will ask my family to send it back with you later." What about the second point? ”

Witch Hao stretched out her second finger: "The second point is that you have to find a way to make sure that the cold wild ghost has clothes to wear and a quilt to cover. ”

I asked, "I can't see a wild ghost, so how can I let a wild ghost have clothes to wear and a quilt to cover?" ”

Witch Hao said, "As long as you buy back the silk and cover the mountains over there, those wild ghosts will have clothes to wear and a sheet to cover, and they will no longer be cold and cold, that is, the wild ghosts will no longer come to pester your precious son." ”

When I heard that I could make the wild ghosts stop haunting my son, I said without thinking, "Okay, okay." Do as you are told. ”

Witch Hao stretched out her hand and pointed to the altar and said to me, "Your promise to me is useless. Kneel before God and make a vow. ”

I was anxious to save my son, and according to Witch Hao's instructions, I knelt in front of the altar, knocked my head three times, and made a vow loudly: "If I can cure my precious son of a stubborn illness and get out of the sea of suffering, I promise to buy back the silk and satin and cover the mountain over there, so that the wild ghosts will no longer suffer from the cold." May the gods bless, may the gods bless! ”

Witch Hao said with a gloomy face: "The wish made in front of the gods is not a child's play, it must be fulfilled. ”

I swore by it, "Of course! Of course! If I break my promise, I will be struck by thunder! ”

Witch Hao closed her eyes and muttered a mantra while dancing at me, saying that she had just asked the Twenty-Eight Nights of the Heavenly God to drive away the little ghosts for my house. From tonight onwards, my son's illness will soon get better.

I thanked her repeatedly.

In the middle of the night, Wang Jinfa still spoke loudly in his dreams, screaming that there were ghosts, which made him upset and unable to sleep.

A few days passed, and Wang Jinfa's condition not only did not improve, but became worse and worse.

Facing the reality, Village Chief Wang realized that he had been deceived.

……

As Village Chief Ding spoke, he couldn't help but burst into tears, choked up and said, "I, Ding Xiaotian, don't know what I did in my previous life and suffered this retribution. The five generations of my Ding family only have the only single seedling of blonde hair, and it will depend on him to inherit the industry and reproduce in the future. Alas, I can't imagine that he is now haunted by illness and is deeply troubled. I am dying, and the cycle of life and death is a natural law, and no one can resist it. But the worst thing in life is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person. Seeing my son's condition deteriorating day by day but not being able to treat him, this really made me hurt my liver and intestines! ”

After Wang Zhifen heard this, he expressed deep sympathy, and said to Ding Yiguang: "Guang'er, you have healed a lot of patients outside, you should think of a way, the son of the village chief Ding." ”

When Village Chief Ding heard this, he hurriedly pleaded with Ding Yiguang: "Little brother, I sincerely beg you to take a medical treat for my son." ”

"Village Chief Ding, I'm not Langzhong, I treat those patients, but I find those mountain herbs to treat according to what I usually learn. How dare I treat your son casually? Ding Yiguang told the truth.

Village Chief Ding pleaded again and again: "My son has been suffering from this disease for so long, and I have tried to find famous doctors to treat him, but to no avail." Little brother, you might as well give it a try, and if you can heal my son, I will reward you heavily. If my son has any strengths and weaknesses, I will never blame you. ”

Ding Yiguang was still hesitating: "This ......"

Wang Zhifen pleaded on behalf of Village Chief Wang and said: "Guang'er, when you can help people, you have to help people, so you can try your best to help Village Chief Ding." Besides, they are all surnamed Ding, and Wang was a family five hundred years ago! ”

"Sister-in-law is right, our surname is Ding's family! Village Chief Ding took Ding Yiguang's hand and shook it a few times: "Brother, if you can cure my precious son, I will give you ten thousand gold." Even if I take my old life, I will not give up. ”

Ding Yiguang said seriously: "Village Chief Ding, there is a way, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter." If I can really get your precious son out of the entanglement of illness and get back to a strong body, it will be considered a great merit. I don't need any pay, and I won't ask for any of your money. ”

Wang Zhifen was listening, and repeatedly pleaded on behalf of Village Chief Ding: "Guang'er, since Village Chief Ding has begged you like this, you might as well do your best to go and give it a try, maybe there will be a miracle!" ”

Village Chief Ding looked at Wang Zhifen and said gratefully: "Sister-in-law is really a kind-hearted person. ”

Wang Zhifen listened to Village Chief Ding's words, and said embarrassedly: "Village Chief Ding has won the award." ”

Ding Yiguang responded to Village Chief Ding's request: "Okay, Village Chief Ding, I'll go with you." ”

Village Chief Ding's sad face showed a long-lost smile: "Thank you...... Thank you so much! After that, he bent down to Wang Zhifen and made a gesture.

Wang Zhifen waved his hand: "Village Chief Ding, you are too polite. ”

"Village Chief Ding, now I'm going to your house, it's just my mother's ......" Ding Yiguang said this, and he stopped talking.

Village Chief Ding asked, "Seeing that your mother and son are born face to face, are you from outside the mountain?" ”

"Yes, I came back from hiding debts in other places, my mother went to the mountains to collect firewood a few days ago, accidentally fell into the bushes, sprained her foot, and suffered from skin diseases, so I carried my mother to Tianlu Mountain to treat skin diseases." Ding Yiguang told the truth.

After hearing this, Village Chief Ding patted his chest and said: "Brother, your mother and son can rest assured, my family is a big house, and when you come to my house, the emperor will not dare to provoke you!" ”

After Village Chief Ding finished speaking, he led the way in front. ”

Ding Yiguang carried his mother and followed the village chief Ding.

Most of the villagers in Dingjia Village are surnamed Ding. They are all descendants of Ding Feng, the general of Wu during the Three Kingdoms period, and moved south here to escape the war. In order to commemorate the ancestors and cherish the township thousands of miles away, they named the village they lived in "Dingjia Village".

Dingjia Village is located on another hill in Tianlu Mountain, halfway up the mountainside, surrounded by verdant trees and colorful wildflowers.

The stream of the gorge flows not far from the village.

Village Chief Ding's house is indeed big enough. A row of three blue brick houses surrounded the wall, and in front of the courtyard door, the door was plastered with the so-called Taoist talisman of exorcism and demon suppression.

Ding Yiguang walked into the compound of Village Chief Wang, and after letting go of Wang Zhifen, he walked into the hall with Village Chief Ding.

The hall is lavishly furnished, with a screen in front of the door and beaded curtains hanging from the door. On the front hall, the gold plaque of "Xiao Heaven" written by Ding Xiaotian himself is hung high, and a hall painting is hung below. There are table clocks and vases on the table, and there are famous calligraphy and painting strip screens on the wall. The doors and walls of the hall are covered with charms, which are extremely inconsistent with the magnificent and elegant furnishings of the hall.

Ding Jinfa, the son of the village chief, is in the wing room on the left side of the inner room, and the room is also covered with charms.

Ding Jin was lying on the bed in a devastated state, covered with a thick quilt and pressed with three charms on the quilt.

Ding's blonde face is high and convex, his face is pale, his eyes are blank, his arms are covered with bone, and his skin is dry with almost no moisture.

Faced with this frail son, Village Chief Ding was heartbroken and said very sadly: "Fa'er, I found a famous doctor for you." ”。

Ding Jinfa didn't react to this, his eyes looked at Ding Yiguang blankly like a dead fish, and the stars that jumped out of his gloomy pupils from time to time were bright, which was a look of panic.

At this time, he said weakly: "Dad, I am a dying person, please Daddy stop tossing me like this again." ”