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Chapter fifteen

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    Suddenly, Du Jizhou was stunned for a moment, and let out a short and convulsive breath. He opened his mouth, stared at the three copper coins in Song Fengchen's hand, and choked his throat: "Doudou, how many do you say?"

    The girl looked blank, and confirmed: "Two."

    Du Jizhou and Wang Jianshe looked at Song Fengchen in unison.

    Song Fengchen had the bottom line in his mind, and he asked again: "Then uncle, will you give these two copper coins to Doudou?"

    The girl subconsciously looked at Du Jizhou.

    For this sake, Du Jizhou still doesn't know that something is really wrong with the child.  He suppressed his soreness and nodded to the girl.

    The girl stretched out her hand and took away the two copper coins on the left and the middle of Song Fengchen's hand.

    "Good boy!" Song Fengchen reached out and touched the top of the girl's hair. The girl's breathing calmed down, she slowly closed her eyes, and fell into a lethargic sleep.

    Du Jizhou carefully put the child back on the bed, and when he returned to the main hall, he knelt down to Song Fengchen with a plop: "Comrade Song, please save my three poor children, I kowtow to you"

    Song Fengchen quickly stretched out his hand to help him up, "Don't worry, I'm all here, I'm definitely going to help with this job."

    Wang Jianshe next to him couldn't help asking: "Comrade Song, what happened to Doudou and the others?"

    Du Jizhou also snapped back to his senses, staring at Song Fengchen.

    Song Fengchen spread his hands, and in his palm lay the copper coin that the girl could not see. He said in a deep voice, "If I guessed correctly, the three children in your family should have lost the consciousness soul among the three souls, that's why they lost their souls.  Now these symptoms appear."

    Du Jizhou didn't know anything about soul consciousness, he was very anxious, and said in a hurried tone: "Then Comrade Song, can we just get back the soul consciousness of Doudou and the others?"

    "I'm afraid it's not that simple." Song Fengchen frowned, "It's okay if it's just an accident, but what happened to your three children together, I'm afraid someone is playing tricks behind the scenes."

    "What?" Du Jizhou became more and more impatient.

    This method of confining people's souls is not evil. If the three children's souls cannot return, they will be tormented by illnesses until they become mummified due to poor blood and bones.

    Song Fengchen said in relief: "Things are not too bad. Your three children are still alive, which means that the other party may not necessarily just want to torture your family. At least it can ensure that the children's souls are safe and sound in his hands."

    Du Jizhou Hong focused his eyes and was not comforted at all.

    Song Fengchen paused, and continued: "Instead of being so anxious, Du XianComrade Du, you should think about it carefully, have you offended anyone on weekdays, otherwise, why would the other party treat your family so cruelly!"

    Offend whom?

    Du Jizhou subconsciously thought of someone.

    "What?" Song Fengchen asked.

    Du Jizhou frowned, but shook his head: "I think of someone, but she is just an ordinary crazy woman."

    Du Jizhou obviously didn't want to say more, so Song Fengchen didn't ask any more. Since he couldn't get any beneficial information from him, he had to use some means.

    Song Fengchen immediately said: "In this case, please ask Comrade Du to find a live rooster and half a bowl of rice wine, I will be useful."

    "I'll go." It was Wang Jianshe who answered.

    Song Fengchen turned around and entered the room, and took a handful of eyebrows and hair from the girl.

    When Wang Jianshe came back, Song Fengchen first burned the handful of eyebrows to ashes, mixed them with rice wine and poured them down on the rooster.

    Wang Jianshe let go, the rooster fluttered its wings, walked crookedly twice, and fell directly to the ground, its left foot twitching vigorously.

    Then I saw Song Fengchen weave the girl's hair into a thin rope, put the copper coin on it, and wrap it around the rooster's neck.

    He stretched out two fingers to gesticulate on the rooster for a while, then suddenly shouted: "Get up¡ª"

    Under the horrified gazes of Du Jizhou and the others, the twitching movement of the rooster's left foot suddenly stopped, and the rooster stood up in a daze.

    Song Fengchen closed his hands: "Go¡ª"

    The rooster closed its eyes and its body was stiff. It raised one paw with a swipe, took a step forward, landed on the ground, and raised the other paw with a swipe

    Song Fengchen picked up the basket and chased after him.

    Seeing this, Du Jizhou put away the horror in his eyes, and said solemnly: "We will follow."

    Just like that, a big red-crowned rooster with a golden sword in front of him.As they walked, Song Fengchen and the other three followed suit

    On the mountainside, in a dilapidated thatched hut.

    "Come on, drink some water." Li Mengkun walked to the bed with the water.

    Lying on the bed was a middle-aged woman in her thirties with withered hair and a sickly face.  She barely opened her eyes, and took a sip of water with difficulty from Li Mengkun's hand, but before the sip was swallowed down her throat, she sprayed Li Mengkun's face amidst a piercing cough.

    The middle-aged woman's eyes were dull. She looked at Li Mengkun who was hurriedly putting down the rough porcelain bowl, and raised his sleeve to wipe his face. She said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Li, tell me the truth, how long can I live?"

    Li Mengkun's movement of wiping his face slowly stopped: "Why do you ask this, you just need to rest in peace and recuperate, and you will get better."

    The middle-aged woman panted heavily: "Uncle Li, don't lie to me, don't I know my own body? Uncle Li, I won't live for a few more days!"

    Li Mengkun's heart trembled.

    Sure enough, the middle-aged woman reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, a sharp light burst out of her cloudy eyes, "Uncle Li, before I die, I must see Du Jizhou's family destroyed. This is my only wish."

    Li Mengkun's body trembled, and he staggered back two steps, with a look of unbearable, "Why are you doing this?"

    Seeing the corner of the clothes being pulled away from her hand, the middle-aged woman didn't know where the strength came from. She threw herself forward and almost fell off the bed. She raised her head with difficulty, and shouted hysterically: "If it weren't for Du Jizhou, I would  How could it be reduced to such a state, my poor Taozi, who was only seven years old when he died."

    The middle-aged woman gasped and cried bitterly: "Uncle Li, just treat it as me begging you, help me, and let me die with peace of mind, Uncle Li"

    Li Mengkun's eyes fell on the wooden box under the table.

    The voice of the middle-aged woman rose a little in an instant: "Uncle Li, just take it as me begging you, have you forgotten that if I hadn't saved the rations for you back then, you would have starved to death"

    Hearing this, Li Mengkun couldn't help shaking his hands, as if he was remembering something.

    After a long time, his throat was dry, "Okay."

    "Uncle Li!" A look of ecstasy immediately appeared on the face of the middle-aged woman.

    Li Mengkun turned around and walked towards the wooden box.

    At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the house.

    Immediately after the door was kicked open vigorously, a rooster rushed in, with its head against the wooden box, and stood still.

    It was Song Fengchen and the three who came.

    Seeing the mahogany sword in Song Fengchen's hand, Li Mengkun breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

    "Du Yunli?" Seeing the middle-aged woman on the bed, Du Jizhou exclaimed in surprise, then his face paled, and he said, "It's really you?"

    Song Fengchen turned his head slightly: "What's going on?"

    Du Jizhou looked gloomy and did not speak.

    Wang Jianshe said in a deep voice: "Seven years ago, Doudou's two older brothers and Du Yunli's son fell into the water together. Zhou Yi was impatient and rescued her own child first. Before she could save her son, her son drowned."  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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