Chapter 19: The Evil Spirit I

The situation of my father was very pleasantly surprised.

Not only did he feel the faint heat in his feet, but even his hands, which usually didn't have much strength and could barely hold a spoon, seemed to have enough strength to hold a bowl by himself.

It's only been one day!

When he entered the door, he saw his father raising his hand and smiling and waving slowly to him, Zhao Yang's tears came out at once.

This is the new world, and there are always many amazing things happening every day.

Wiping his tears, he checked his father's body, and looked at his mother, who was also in tears next to him, Zhao Yang nodded vigorously and said, "I'll go and decoct medicine for my father!"

Divide the remaining dragon scale grass and continuum into four parts, take one and put it in the medicine jar and fry it, and prepare the other three parts one by one, he may not be able to come back every day at school, when he is ready, he will give it to his mother when the time comes.

Mother walked into the kitchen at this time, smiled at Zhao Yang, and said, "Xiaoyang, you pay attention to the medicine, I'll go to Sister Zhang, pay her back some of the money first, she should agree!"

"No!" Zhao Yang shook his head with a smile, took out three hundred yuan from his pocket, handed it to his mother, and said, "It's best to pay it off at once!"

Looking at the money handed over by her son, the mother nodded slowly, and smiled helplessly: "It's okay!"

When his mother went out, Zhao Yang reached out and took out the money in his pocket and counted it, there were still ninety yuan in total.

At school, I have about 50 yuan a week, and the remaining 40 yuan is returned to my mother, although there is food at home for the time being, but it is inevitable that there are other expenses.

It's just that, looking at the ninety yuan in his hand, Zhao Yang is still a little sour in his heart.

I've worked very hard and hard, if I wasn't lucky, otherwise I'm really .......

"However, it will definitely be better in the future!"

Zhao Yang took a deep breath and reached out to put away the remaining three medicinal herbs and put them in the cabinet, but suddenly his heart moved slightly, looking at the dragon scale grass, and a faint excited smile appeared in his eyes.

Only then, standing in front of the stove, he hesitated again.

It wasn't until the gradually strong aroma of the medicine that he suddenly woke up, so he hurriedly picked up the medicine jar, sighed lightly, poured the medicine into the bowl, and after it was slightly cool, he sent it to his father.

The mother, who came back after paying back the money, looked very happy, sat in the room, looked at her father who had just finished taking the medicine, and sighed softly: "When you are well, our life will be better!"

"Yes, as long as it's good, our life will definitely be better!"

There was not much water in the water tank, so Zhao Yang carried the bucket and went downstairs to fetch water.

It's just that as soon as I went down to the second floor, I happened to bump into Director Wu going downstairs.

Director Wu didn't seem to be in a very good mood today, and when he met Zhao Yang with a calm face, he didn't even respond, and went downstairs step by step, let alone give way.

Zhao Yang didn't care, and he was in a very good mood today, so he followed behind with a bucket and went downstairs unhurriedly.

"Why is it so slow, your mother is still waiting for water to cook!"

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, Director Wu frowned and looked at the side of the rocking well, and snorted: "Hurry up and carry the water!"

Over there, Wu Ming was slowly shaking the water at this time, and when he heard his father's call, he responded: "Got it, it's fast!"

After this call, Director Wu slowly walked out of the courtyard.

And over there, Wu Ming just shook the water, looked at Zhao Yang who came over with the bucket, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he quickly dropped the crank in his hand, pretended to pick up the flat pole, and slowly and leisurely went to pick up the bucket.

Looking at Wu Ming's appearance in front of the shaking well, Zhao Yang was not in a hurry or slow, and laughed mockingly: "Who said it last time?

Wu Ming, who was still smiling proudly, stiffened his face and snorted angrily at Zhao Yang: "Phew, you are the dog!"

After that, he still picked up the bucket slowly, glanced at the shaking well, and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Yang, deliberately blocking the front.

After a while, it was estimated that the water had fallen, so he raised his eyebrows at Zhao Yang, and said proudly: "Okay, it should be out of water, I just took a lot of effort to bring up the water, I hope you are lucky enough, don't go to the cliff to pick up water!"

"Luck? Do I need luck? I rely on strength!"

Zhao Yang chuckled lightly, walked to the rocking well, reached out and fished out the shaker, and sure enough, there was no water.

Naturally, he didn't care, reached out and put the bucket on the spout, then lifted another bucket, poured a little of the water into the shaker, and then shook it unhurriedly.

"Huh...... Silly fork, let's go to the cliff to fetch water!"

Looking at Zhao Yang's unhurried movements, Wu Ming laughed mockingly and said, "If you can shake the water like this, Lao Tzu will go eat!"

Listening to these faintly familiar words, Zhao Yang shook his head and sighed: "You said that this person is good, why do you always like to eat?"

With Zhao Yang's words, there was a sudden sound of water in the shaker, and then the crystal splash flowed out of the water outlet.

Looking at the rushing water, Wu Ming's mouth opened wide, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he turned around and left with a black face and water.

It's too much of a bully!

This TM is too bullying!

At night, Zhao Yang did not go back to school, he wanted to see with his own eyes how far his father's body could recover tomorrow morning.

Without the trouble of evil spirits, Zhao Guang fell asleep very early at night, and Zhao Yang had something in his heart, and he was still thinking about it over and over again.

The not too expensive dragon scale grass plus the cheap discontinuity, can be compared to the effect of the expensive and rare dragon claw vine, this kind of discovery, to say that it is not big, after all, it is only an alternative medicine, to say small, it is definitely not small, because the dragon claw vine is too few and too expensive, and there are definitely many people who need this medicine.

At least during the cataclysm, I don't know how many people were injured and paralyzed, although there are not many people like Zhao's father who can survive until now, but the total base is definitely still very large.

Not to mention that over the years, some of the wounded of the pioneer team, as well as the wounded who may appear in the future, will need this alternative medicine, after all, this is more effective than other ordinary medicines.

So, he's considering whether to sell the discovery to the institute or through other means.

Selling to research institutes may cost a lot of money, but it is definitely not too much; private research institutes are in the interests of the supreme trade, once this news is revealed to them, then it is basically sold, depending on how much money they give.

If they don't agree, with their means, it is easy to have problems.

If you go other ways, you won't have that much money, but it's relatively safer, and there will be some other benefits.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Yang finally decided to take a safe path, relatively speaking, he is not very anxious to ask for money now, and in the future, there will be no less such things, not just looking at the present, but going more securely.

After making a decision, Zhao Yang relaxed and fell asleep.

As the night deepened, the neighborhood gradually fell into silence, and even the lights of the inner city in the distance slowly faded, as if it was another quiet and peaceful night.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly Zhao Yang's eyes suddenly opened, he slowly sat up, looked around, and his eyes showed a sense of vigilance.

After a while, I faintly heard a thin howl coming from nowhere.

Zhao Yang's hand sank slightly, and the bricks had already appeared in his hand.

"Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang!" Zhao Yang gently woke up his sleeping brother: "Don't make a sound, get up, go to your parents' room!"

After waking up, Zhao Guang was still a little confused, but after listening to his brother's words, he still carefully got up and followed his brother to the next room.

"What's wrong?" the father and mother were also awakened by their movements.

"Shh......hh

At this moment, the yin howl outside became clearer and clearer, and Zhao Guang trembled and understood.

And Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were also tight, and the evil spirit appeared again.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Zhao Yang softly comforted his family, closed his eyes slightly, and listened to the source of the cry.

Soon, his brows furrowed, and he could clearly feel that a faint thick aura of coldness and malice seemed to be downstairs in his house.

And this breath is still gradually expanding and powerful.

"Damn!" Zhao Yang was a little nervous at this time, but the bricks in his hand began to faintly reveal a trace of warmth at this time, which made him settle down instantly.

After thinking about it, his eyes began to gradually become resolute, looking at his mother, who was holding the only electrical appliance in the house "flashlight" tightly in his hand, Zhao Yang smiled lightly: "Mom, it's okay....... If it dares to come, I will kill it, so that it can save Xiaoguang from sleeping every day!"

"Brother, be quiet, be quiet!" Zhao Guang next to him had already hugged his brother's arm and said in a trembling voice.

"It's okay, don't be afraid!"

Zhao Yang soothed softly, and still focused his attention on the cold aura downstairs.

But I have secretly made some decisions in my heart, and whether this thing comes to provoke me or not, I have to kill it, otherwise I am not at home, and if this sneaks through the door, it will be troublesome.

"Ah...... Evil spirits!"

At this moment, a miserable howl suddenly came from downstairs, which frightened everyone to tremble, but Zhao Yang was still safe.

"It's... It's Director Wu!" Hearing this voice, the mother suddenly said in a trembling voice.

Director Wu is Wu Ming's son downstairs who has a position in the government.

The Wu family lives on the fifth floor, which is separated by two floors.

With Director Wu's terrible howl, followed by Wu Ming's terrified howl, in a scream, and then the whole building was in a panic.

However, this panic was only instantaneous, and soon, except for the howl of the Wu family, everyone else immediately fell silent, for fear of attracting the attention of this evil spirit.

Not long after, amid the crying and help, the door of Wu's house was opened, and there was the sound of panicked footsteps.

Originally, the footsteps were going down, but in a scream, the footsteps came upstairs again.

Zhao Yang's eyes lit up, and he was also slightly cold, and he sent it to the door by himself, so don't blame me.