RNP Page 218
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She looked at He Hongyang gratefully: "Thank you, Brother He. I know you're helping me, and I'll remember your kindness!"
148. Jia Zhangshi performs a ritual to summon the soul, with He Hongyang dressed as the Black and White Impermanence.
They had no money to go to the clinic, so they just wrapped their heads in rags and that was it.
Fortunately, the wound isn't deep, and it should heal after a few days of rest.
Seeing herself beaten like this, Jia Zhangshi cried to her son, tears streaming down her face.
"Dongxu, you can't let her go. If you let her go, you're not my son."
"Your mother's been beaten like this. If you don't do something about it, how can you face your deceased father?"
"Old man, open your eyes and take a look! I'm being bullied like this, but your son is acting like a coward, not saying a word."
Jia Dongxu was already used to her behavior.
"Mom, please stop talking, I have to go to work!"
"I'll be working late tonight, so don't wait for me!"
Watch his back as he leaves.
Then she saw that no one in the whole family cared about her.
Jia Dongxu went to work, and Qin Huairu went out to buy melon seeds.
We can barely afford to eat any food at home, yet we're still thinking about going out to buy snacks.
It seems that she thinks she's a sick cat just because the tiger isn't showing its power!
Jia Zhangshi began making preparations quietly.
Take out Old Jia's portrait, and find the incense burner and a few broken incense sticks.
She was preparing to perform a ritual to summon the spirit!
Let Lao Jia come back and seek justice for her.
I searched high and low, but couldn't find any yellow paper in the house.
They simply pulled out a few newspapers to make do.
Anyway, it's all paper; after burning it, it's just a pile of ash. Yellow paper is the same as newspaper.
Besides, their family simply didn't have the money to buy yellow paper.
It was evening!
Everything is ready!
He heard that Qin Huairu was already asleep in the inner room.
They quietly hung up the portrait, lit incense, and burned paper money.
In the darkness, Jia Zhangshi's old face was as sinister as could be.
The whole room was filled with smoke.
She clasped her hands together, knelt on the ground, and muttered incantations.
"Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, Old Jia, please show your power!"
"Open your eyes and look! I'm being bullied terribly."
“My daughter-in-law hit me, and He Hongyang, who is clearly a doctor, refused to treat me.”
"If you have a spirit in heaven, please let Qin Huairu and..."
She paused for a moment at this point.
If the retribution for this matter falls on He Hongyang, wouldn't that be too lenient? It would be better to let the retribution fall on his daughter.
He kept muttering to himself with his eyes closed.
“If you have a spirit in heaven, this is retribution on the body of their daughter He Wen, causing their whole family to worry.”
The He family was getting ready to go to sleep.
suddenly!
He Wennuan started to get restless, kicking her calves repeatedly.
"Grandma, Grandma..."
Zhao Ailing heard her call.
Get up quickly.
I saw my little granddaughter clutching her stomach and rolling around on the bed.
"Warmth, what's wrong?"
"Grandma, there are people outside."
I saw her pointing to the glass in the window with her little finger.
Zhao Ailing suddenly pulled back the curtains.
There was nothing outside.
How could you say there are people outside?
"Warmth, if you feel unwell, tell Grandma."
"stomachache."
Zhao Ailing touched her head; she didn't have a fever.
She quickly carried the child to He Hongyang's side.
"Quick, look! What's wrong with the child?"
The two men saw her in pain.
He Hongyang immediately took her pulse.
The pulse is normal.
I examined the tongue, limbs, and abdomen.
everything is normal.
In other words, she wasn't sick at all.
"How could this happen all of a sudden? Wen Nuan, tell Dad what happened."
"My stomach hurts! There's someone outside the window!"
He Hongyang suddenly looked outside.
It was pitch black outside, there was nothing there.
Zhao Ailing suddenly thought of it.
Today is the first day of the new year!
Could it be that someone beat the child because he suddenly became like this?
He Wennuan is not yet three years old.
Such a big child, yet his eyes haven't fully developed.
The older generation says that you will see things you shouldn't see.
Zhao Ailing quickly took out a bowl, filled it with water, and then placed a pair of chopsticks on it.
Then he took out a stack of yellow paper, and then found a washbasin.
After clicking.
He called out the names of several of his deceased relatives.
“The child is scared, don’t frighten her here, go quickly.”
I read out the names of several people.
He Wennuan's stomach still hurt.
The child's cries woke up Sha Zhu in the other room.
"Big brother, what's wrong?"
He Hongyang wrote down several names.
"Read the name of the deceased elder of the He family again."
Zhao Ailing repeated the name he had written down.
"He family ancestors, hurry up and leave, my (89 children are afraid of 3964, don't come out and scare her)."
But it still didn't work.
Wang Liying was holding her child and was so anxious she was almost crying.
"Brother Hongyang, what's wrong? Should we take him to the hospital?"
He Hongyang is a doctor; he naturally knows whether or not the child needs to be taken to the hospital.
"Shazhu, go to the kitchen and get some yellow paper."
at the same time.
Jia Jia Qin Huairu's stomach also started to hurt.
She was in even more pain than He Wennuan.
She clutched her belly and rolled around on the bed.
"Ouch, it hurts so much! It hurts so much!"
"Jia Dongxu, where the hell have you been? Why haven't you come back yet?"
Struggling, he thought of finding Jia Zhangshi in another room.
But the door was locked from the outside.
She could only go back to bed and roll around on it, clutching her stomach.
Hearing the sounds inside, Jia Zhangshi's lips curled into a smug smile.
"Hmph, if you offend me again, I'll make you suffer from a stomachache today."
Continue burning paper in the basin.
"Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, Old Jia, Old Jia, please show your power!"
He said this after he came back, stunned.
"Brother, why does it smell like smoke outside? I think there's a light coming from inside the Jia family's house."
The Jia family?
Isn't this Jia Zhangshi fond of summoning spirits and performing rituals?
Could it be her?
She must be holding a grudge because I didn't treat her today, and she's taking it out on her daughter.
He quickly burned a stack of yellow paper.
"Old Jia, if it's you, get out of here right now, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
The voice just fell.
He Nuannuan stopped struggling.
The pained expression on his face disappeared.
As if nothing had happened just now.
"Wen Nuan, does your stomach still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."