"Lao Wang, Lao Wang, come over and see what is on your son's wrist!"

A bejeweled woman nervously calling for her husband.

On the wrist of the little boy she was dragging in her hand, a large cyan handprint appeared.

"What are you yelling about, you must have been naughty with that classmate, you can't just wash him."

Lao Wang muttered dissatisfiedly, at this moment he was engrossed in staring at the beautiful dancing video on his phone.

"I've washed him several times, but I can't wash it off!"

The woman's voice was panicked, and this attracted her husband's attention.

"Stinky boy, where are you playing naughty again, come, Lao Tzu will give you a good rub."

Lao Wang dragged his son to the bathroom, but after exhausting all methods, the blue-black handprint did not fade at all, as if it was a birthmark, imprinted on the flesh and skin.

"It's bad, it won't be some skin disease~ Let's go, hurry up to the hospital!"

When he arrived at the hospital, he found that his son was not the only one here, and the parents of several classmates were waiting anxiously in the hospital.

But no matter how I checked it, I didn't find any problems, that is, this mark that resembled a handprint couldn't be removed.

"Why don't you go to see Chinese medicine, maybe you can find a solution."

Up to now, the only thing Western medicine can do is skin grafting, but the question is whether it is necessary to do it.

The parents were all panicked, and each went to find a reliable Chinese medicine doctor through their own connections, and some parents called the head teacher.

But there were no handicraft classes in the school, and I didn't come into contact with any fading things.

In the end, it was this old Wang who was an official, and through the relationship of his subordinates, he found an old Chinese medicine doctor with a childish face, and it is said that this old man has lived for more than 90 years.

"Old fairy, hurry up and show my son, this can't be poisoning!"

If the child has any problems, the most flustered parents are naturally the parents, and the big red envelope that Lao Wang stuffed into the old Chinese medicine doctor is thick.

"Take it back, I don't have this rule!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor righteously rejected the other party's red envelope and put his hand on the child's pulse.

"It's all right, there's no problem, huh?

Hey~ No, a child of this age should be in full swing, why do I feel a trace of yin in his body! ”

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of Chinese medicine laughing, you are afraid of Chinese medicine frowning, and the old Chinese medicine doctor is about to twist out a pimple at this moment.

"This parent, you take the child out and wait first, and I will say a few words to your husband."

After the woman with a questioning face walked out with the child, the old Chinese medicine doctor explained a few words with a serious expression.

"I think this kid is in trouble, you'd better ask a master to exorcise evil spirits for him, this is no longer something that can be cured by the power of herbs."

"Hit the evil spirit? It can't be! ”

Suspicious Lao Wang, with his daughter-in-law and children, left the old Chinese medicine clinic.

Looking at the child's wrist, the more I looked, the more panicked I felt.

Western medicine can't find out the cause, and Chinese medicine can't cure it, so you can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

To say that this Lao Wang is still a high-ranking leader, there are still many businessmen and subordinates who want to pat him on the back.

Soon a developer came to his home with an old man dressed in casual clothes and holding a Taoist on his head.

As soon as he was introduced, he was still an orthodox Maoshan Heavenly Master, but his name was a bit strange, called Lin Jiu, and others called him Uncle Jiu.

Although this old Taoist elder looks like he is only in his 60s, he is actually 100 years old, and he can be regarded as an old immortal.

Lin Jiu didn't grind, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked Lao Wang to take the child out.

Reaching out and touching the cyan mark, his face was full of solemnity.

"This is a ghost handprint, dare to ask if this little boy has been to those places recently, and has he been in contact with anything?"

"No? The child just goes to school and goes home, and his mother is responsible for picking him up, and he hasn't been anywhere. ”

"That's strange, this ghost handprint is obviously a threat, it must be that this kid has provoked something that shouldn't be provoked."

"Dao Chief is merciful, you can quickly remove this thing from my son's wrist, I am willing to give as much as I want."

Lao Wang Ke is just this one son, he is like a baby, and he was caught by a ghost, how can he not be afraid.

"Hey~ Don't worry, it's better to ask."

What does the child know, and he asked the reason in three or two sentences.

"Damn, this damn little bastard I know, his dad died some time ago, his fuck ran away, and he looked like he was begging for food every day, could it be that his dead ghost dad made the hell?

Dao Chief, you have great powers, and if you destroy that evil ghost, you can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people! ”

Sure enough, what kind of parents there are, what kind of children there are.

Not only did he not educate his son, but he also pushed everything on others.

With such a father who spews feces all over his mouth, how can his son be fine.

How can such a person who has no sympathy still occupy a high position, do things for the common people!

"People live in the world, ghosts live in the underworld, if you don't mess with him, he won't jump up and bite you. This mark is obviously a warning, you better restrain your children, people are already lonely, and they are being bullied, no wonder their fathers come up to warn. ”

"It's not right for you to say that, as a Maoshan Heavenly Master, shouldn't you catch ghosts and demons, my son's hands have been grabbed like this, isn't it called harming?

Dao Chief, you can make a price, as long as you destroy that dead ghost, I will give you 10,000, how about it? ”

"Hehehehe~ It's good to do it yourself."

Old Dao Lin Jiu just smiled lightly, and turned around and left.

This made this leader surnamed Wang, who was used to being powerful, dissatisfied.

"Do you really think that you are a Taoist priest in the world, Lao Tzu has money!"

How did he know that after leaving from him, Lin Laodao went to the homes of other classmates and erased all the marks on the wrists of those children who sincerely repented.

At the beginning of people, nature is good, children, sometimes they just like to follow the waves.

And this Lao Wang's son is the culprit who provoked the incident.

It's a pity that not all cultivators are able to abide by their duties, and there are always people who see money.

"Master, my son's affairs, please leave it to you!

Here is 100,000 yuan, buy some nutritional products for the master to replenish his body. ”

"Well~ Okay, Lord Wang, please rest assured, as long as I cast a little spell, I will definitely be able to get rid of that evil ghost."

Lao Wang is not good at looking for anyone, he actually found a goddess who looks at the fragrance and dances the gods, this old beggar also claims to be the disciple of the third grandmother of the fox, and over the years, she has deceived those ignorant people.

"All you have to do is bring that child to me, and you will surely be able to draw out this evil spirit, and then I will beat him to a ghost, and he will never be reborn.

The mark on the little boy's hand will naturally dissipate. ”