Song Ling flipped it casually, her eyes were stunned in an instant, she already believed that this person was an ethereal spirit.

Although Song Ling had never seen Ethereal Lingzi himself, he was fortunate enough to see Ethereal Lingzi's handwriting, which was exactly the same as this one.

And the things in this medical book can really treat asthma, but it is only restraint, not the root cause.

Song Ling immediately looked at the inconspicuous box beside him, and luckily put the jade pendant and the concave and convex mouth together, and it was really a complete match, but the other half was missing, and the box could not be opened.

Ethereal Lingzi is also good at swinging, such an iron box is made of dark iron, it seems that it is really a good thing inside.

If you can really get rid of Song Liu's asthma, it is natural to help Kong Lingzi find a child.

It's just that inside this iron box, it is estimated that there is more than just a medical book, right?

That's it, let's go back first, Song Ling put away his things, bowed three times to Ethereal Lingzi, and turned around and went down the mountain.

Carrying herbs and medical books on his back and carrying a box, Song Ling soon returned to the entrance of Pogang Village.

The sunrise and sunset are approaching the evening, and the afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled in the village of Pogang, which is particularly psychedelic.

The villagers in the village had already returned, and Song Ling didn't ink, so he went directly into the village.

However, the moment Song Ling stepped in, the surrounding villagers looked at Song Ling with strange eyes.

There are fears, fears, taboos, worries, disgusts.........

After Song Ling noticed these eyes, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he quickly reacted, after all, he was a person who came back to life.

If I remember correctly, everyone in the village knew that they were dead, and it was strange for them to suddenly come back to life.

"I didn't expect the girl of the Song family to really come back to life, her eyes are still scary, it seems that what they said is true, let's stay away from her. ”

"Old man, come in quickly, didn't you see the girl of the Song family? ”

"Let's go, let's go, it's getting dark, let's go in, don't go out during this time, the Song family girl is dead, and she suddenly lives, who knows if anything strange will happen." ”

...............

Song Ling didn't take a few steps, and the villagers who were originally enthusiastic avoided themselves like snakes and scorpions, and Song Ling's face instantly became a little ugly.

It seems that people's hearts have always been incomprehensible, and when they used to call themselves to do day jobs, they took a bite of a bamboo.

After he died, no one was willing to contribute to the burial, and now that he was resurrected, he regarded himself as a plague god.

"Heh, it's really unpredictable, but it's a pity that I'm no longer the original me. Song Ling's eyes were a little cold again, revealing an indifference that did not belong to this age at all.

Song Ling continued to stride forward, and with every step, the door of a room slammed shut, and someone even snorted at Song Ling, but it didn't smack on Song Ling.

Song Ling directly ignored these special treatments, what did she not encounter in her previous life?

In order to save Chu Linhan, he was torn off his clothes by the enemy and paraded in the streets, and the foul-smelling rancid water was poured all over his body, and the rotten eggs and rotten cabbage were even more considerately hung on his body

What's more, he directly soaked urine on his head, and foul language filled his ears.

These, she Song Ling has survived, what is it now?

Song Ling's back was straight, and he continued to walk without changing his face and heartbeat.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother. A plain shadow rushed out of the trail and hit Song Ling's body directly.

Song Ling's center of gravity was unstable, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the sharp stone instantly cut through the immature skin, dripping a little blood.

"Child...... Kid ......" Song Ling looked at the bloodstains on the ground, and the picture of his previous life before his death poured into his mind again.

Her child was kicked to death by Chu Linhan.

The blood was as dazzling as a flame, burning Song Ling's palm and devouring Song Ling's heart.

"Child, my child, Xiaobao, wake up, my mother is here, don't scare my mother, my mother will take you to the doctor." The man on the other side staggered to his feet, holding a half-grown child in his arms.

Song Ling came back to his senses and found that it was Aunt Liu, a widow from Pogang Village, who knocked him down, and the only son in her arms, Xiaobao, was Aunt Liu's only son.

"Aunt Liu, please stay, I can help you see how Xiaobao is doing. Song Ling frowned slightly, wiped the blood from his hands, stood up, and quickly walked to Aunt Liu.

I don't know why, Song Ling looked at Xiaobao, and a certain part of his heart was melting.

"You...... Ahh

However, for Aunt Liu, who has not been out for the past two days, isn't Song Ling a ghost who has come back from the dead?

Song Ling quickly explained, looking at Aunt Liu's half-believing expression, Song Ling didn't say much, and directly put his hand on Xiaobao's forehead.

It's hot! It's as hot as fire!

Song Ling touched Xiaobao's face and neck again, it was still hot and scary, it seemed that Xiaobao should be cold and hot.

If it is not treated in time, it will burn out the brain and become a demented child, or it will die directly.

"Aunt Liu, what's wrong with your little treasure? Wasn't he still alive yesterday?"

Hearing the movement outside, the villagers who had been closed out poked their heads out one by one.

People not only like to live in groups, but also like to join in the fun, and one by one they heard the movement and walked out one after another.

However, everyone still avoided Song Ling tabooly and watched from afar.

"His second aunt, I don't know, Xiaobao came back at noon today, and he began to have a fever, I have already applied a cold compress, but it is still useless. ”

"What if...... If something happens to Xiaobao, I won't be alive, woo woo woo ........."

Aunt Liu hugged Xiaobao, and tears fell down her eyes.

This morning was fine, but when it started at noon, I coughed non-stop, and at the same time I was hot and scary.

"Isn't that the girl of the Song family? Aunt Liu, hurry up and stay away from her, she's a bad thing!"

"I'll go, the Song family girl seems to be back today, right? I didn't expect that as soon as the Song family girl came back, Xiaobao would be like this, could it be Xiaobao who wants to be a substitute for the dead?"

"When you say this, it seems to be the same, Xiaobao is strong and has never been sick, this time the illness is so serious, it definitely has something to do with Song Ling. ”

...............

Those villagers suddenly attacked in groups, and looked at Song Ling one by one with disgust and fear in their eyes.

When Song Ling saw this scene, he was a little helpless, he was resurrected and was so unpopular?