I watched as a puff of white smoke slowly came out of the child's body.

Strange to say, this puff of white smoke actually came from the top of the child's head.

At this time, the child's face was already so red that it could drip blood.

I was still a pale child just now, but now the blood is so obvious, it really scares me.

I was scared for a while at this time, and when the eldest Song Yan left, I forgot to ask the child if he had any serious illness before.

Because after the age of four, the child's body will basically have a protective mechanism.

It's like us adults, if we don't have special luck, or if we don't have enough yang energy, we rarely let the yin energy enter our bodies.

On the one hand, it is because the yin qi does not dare to do this, and in the large amount of yang qi, the yin qi can easily be swallowed.

On the other hand, it is because of the magnetic field.

As long as the magnetic field is not right, not to mention that the yin qi enters the body, and even we need to do it to talk to the yin qi.

But if the child has been seriously ill before, the soul will easily leave the body, or it may be frightened and unable to stabilize itself in the body.

This situation is easy for other filthy qi to take advantage of, plus this filthy qi is so powerful now, and it is controlled by the head of the headwind behind it, so it is easier to enter the child's body.

If a child has had a serious illness before, and his body functions are not fully mature at this time, he will not be able to fight against the yin qi.

So now the puff of white smoke coming out of the child's body, I can't be sure whether it is to return my original three souls and seven spirits, or the filthy qi arranged by the head of the headwind on the child.

Seeing that the child's face was getting more and more wrong, his face looked so red, it was probably not ordinary blood, but more like he was sick.

I took the time to reach out and touch the child's head, and sure enough, as I expected, the child's forehead was hot.

He had a fever.

This is what the boss Song Yan told me, the old Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital said that he had a deficiency disease.

The two forces are constantly fighting in his body, which is why he has the current ill.

What can I do?

"Bloodletting." Dong Jing reminded me next to me.

That's right, bloodletting!

That's the only thing that can be done right now.

As long as he is out of school, his physique will decline.

At that time, the fight between the two will be avoided, and his three souls and seven spirits will give up the struggle in order not to let the body collapse.

This does not mean giving up, but resting and recuperating for the sake of the body's survival.

The original three souls and seven spirits have already grown roots in the child's body, and other yin qi will not be able to drive the souls away so easily.

I took a small steel needle from inside the treasure bag and poked a small hole in the middle finger of the child's left hand.

Blood flowed out of the small hole in an instant.

Maybe he felt the pain, but the child closed his eyes tightly but was still crying.

Dong Jing took the child's bleeding hand and drew two blood marks on his face.

The middle finger of the left hand is the most positive blood in the boy and helps to suppress evil spirits.

Dong Jing, whose face was smeared with blood, began to recite the scriptures unique to their family.

She put her hand on the child's forehead and chanted incantations on her lips.

The child was still crying, when suddenly the child's voice stopped, he made a vomiting sound, and then a black mass came out of his mouth.

Black is a representative of the evil sect.

I saw the right moment, pulled out the Soul Scattering Ruler from the treasure bag, and slapped it towards the black mist.

I brushed it, and the black mist was scattered by me.

At the same time, I heard the child's cry in my ears, but it did not come from the boy's mouth, but a burst of ghost crying wolf.

I was stunned for a moment, this filthy breath is also a child?

The filthy aura dissipated, and Huineng's golden bell jar was also put away.

Now the boy lying on the bed slowly turned pale, and it could be seen that he was very weak now.

I breathed a sigh of relief, the yin qi was gone, and he might be able to live the Double Ninth Festival.

As soon as I was done here, the fourth child called me.

"Mr. Wen, my eldest brother is gone."

The fourth child's words made me stupid on the spot, I thought Song Yan was leaving tonight, but I didn't expect it to be gone so soon.

"What's going on?" I asked anxiously.

"The boss called us just now and asked us to change all our ID cards when we were free. We just thought about driving out, but less than half an hour later, the hospital called, saying that the boss was making a phone call while driving, and the car lost control and hit the stone wall. The fourth child said, and a man over half a hundred years old couldn't help but cry on the other end of the phone.

I sighed, it was all expected.

His longevity is almost at the end of his life, even if it is not now, it can only be delayed until tonight at the latest.

And I'm pretty sure it won't be more than twelve midnight.

"We just finished our work from the hospital, and the brothers discussed it to see if you can accept this matter to help the boss have a funeral." The fourth calmed down a little before slowly speaking.

I thought about it, since someone else asked me, it means that we still have fate.

This job also had to be taken.

So I said yes, packed my things and prepared to go out.

The child was left in the rest room first, and at this time his body was still weak, and it was a problem to transfer him.

In addition, Dong Jing is already good at medicine, as long as she is there, it is not a big problem.

Just as I was about to leave, the child suddenly spoke.

"I see it."

I had just taken two steps and looked back at him.

Although the child has spoken, the person has not yet woken up.

Is this a dream talk?

Or did he see something while he was resting, and he instinctively said it?

"What do you see, baby?"

Dong Jing glanced at me, walked to the child's side, and asked gently.

The child looked like he was asleep, and at this time I was sure that the child was talking in his sleep.

"Grandpa Pine's foot is injured, and my brother is going to save him. But his feet hurt and his brother didn't have enough strength, so Grandpa Pine was angry and kicked him. ”

We're getting confused, not knowing what we're talking about.

At this moment, the child slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were cloudy, and he didn't seem to be fully conscious.

So what do you mean by that?

Grandpa Pine?

Is it their old pine tree?

Who is my brother?

Could it be that Song Yan has not died before the child?

Things began to get more and more mysterious, and I stood next to the child and fell into deep thought.