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    Dou Shuqin¡¯s eldest grandson was born in a rental house in a community called Jingkang in Fujian, so when naming him, he chose the character ¡°Jing¡± to form the name Feng Jing.  Dou Shuqin's youngest son and his wife both work in a garment factory. To receive full wages, they must work for 12 hours a day. With such a heavy workload, they naturally have no time to take care of their children.  In less than three months, Feng Jing was sent back to Chuwang Village and was fully cared for by his grandmother Dou Shuqin.  The days of living with her grandson were simple and happy. Watching her grandson thrive under her wings, Dou Shuqin felt as sweet as honey.  She originally thought that it would be good to live such a peaceful life, but then an incident happened and she became completely silent.

    At noon that day, Dou Shuqin squeezed into a double bed with her 6-year-old Feng Jing for a nap as usual. Just when she was half asleep and half awake, she suddenly felt something strange around her. When she turned around, she found that her grandson Feng Jing had eyes above her eyes.  Turning over, the body kept twitching.  Dou Shuqin can be regarded as someone who has experienced great storms, but she was completely at a loss when faced with her grandson's symptoms.

    Her loud cry for help attracted nearby villagers. With the help of the villagers, Feng Jing was sent to the township health center.  The barefoot doctor at the health center listened to the lungs and pinched the person's heart. After struggling for a long time, Feng Jing finally regained some color.  After prescribing a few pills, the doctor suggested that Dou Shuqin send her grandson to a large hospital in the county for a comprehensive examination as soon as possible.

    When rural people hear the words "big hospital", their hearts tremble.  Because in the minds of many villagers, it is a money-sucking place. Some people even made up a jingle: "Whoever dares to go in there, one acre of crops a day." This means that the harvest of one acre of crops is not enough to stay in the hospital.  Last night.  Dou Shuqin nodded in agreement on the surface, but in her heart she still disliked that place.  Seeing that her grandson was fine, she just went in and out without taking it seriously.

    "Sister Dou, has the doctor at the health center told you what disease your grandson has?" As soon as Dou Shuqin stepped into the house, Liu Yue, who lived in the south of the house, touched the door and entered the house.

    Dou Shuqin looked at her grandson, her heart pounding: "The doctor doesn't know what caused it, but he told me to go to a big hospital."

    Hearing this, Liu Yue stepped forward and touched Feng Jing's forehead: "Sister Dou, I was there when your grandson got sick. It was so scary. I think the child's illness is not an ordinary disease."

    When Dou Shuqin heard this, she immediately panicked: "Sister Liu Yue, what do you mean by this?"

    Liu Yue stood at the door and looked around. After making sure that no one was around, she closed the door: "Sister Dou, you can't let outsiders hear this, otherwise there will be rumors. Your grandson's illness came suddenly, could it be  "

    Dou Shuqin's expression changed. She had already guessed what Liu Yue was going to say next: "Sister, you can see clearly, how could my grandson get contaminated by that thing?"

    Although the brick walls in the village are covered with slogans "eliminate feudal superstition", it is still popular in the village to pray to gods and Buddhas in times of trouble.  Liu Yue is one of the devout believers. She is "confused and confused, and believes in everything" about ghosts and gods. She said: "Sister Dou, if you are worried, I will find an immortal to take a look at it for you?"  "

    Hearing what Liu Yue said, Dou Shuqin was a little embarrassed. If she refused, it would be like ruining the good intentions of others. If she agreed, she had no idea. After struggling for a long time, Dou Shuqin asked: "Is this possible?  "

    As long as it is within Liu Yue's "professional field", she has always been very enthusiastic: "I know a very reliable immortal named Zhang. It is said that he is a descendant of Zhang Guolao. His home is not far from our village.  I¡¯ll invite you right now.¡±

    "Hey, hey, hey." Before Dou Shuqin could finish her words, Liu Yue sped away.

    When many people see this, they may think that Liu Yue must have taken advantage of Zhang Daxian and helped him attract business.  But this is not the case. The life of the country people is not as colorful as that of the city. Being able to find novels occasionally is also a kind of adjustment to life.  It is precisely because of this that Liu Yue is so enthusiastic.

    An hour later, Zhang Daxian came on foot.  "More than 60 years old, with sharp eyes and strong bones", this was Dou Shuqin's first impression of Zhang Daxian.

    "Liu Yue, are you talking about the boy lying on the bed?"

    "Exactly."

    Zhang Daxian put on his Taoist robe and walked around the sleeping Feng Jing: "The hall is black and the limbs are twitching. I'm afraid I'm really being stalked by a kid."

    As soon as Zhang Daxian said this, Dou Shuqin was so frightened that her eyes darkened and she fell straight into Liu Yue's arms.

    "Sister Dou, Sister Dou, Sister Dou" The shouts gradually became clearer in Dou Shuqin's ears, and she finally regained her composure: "Great Immortal, you must drive the little devil away from my grandson. You must drive away the little devil."  Walk!"

      Zhang Daxian flicked his fly whisk and stood silent.  Liu Yue was a visitor. When she saw this scene, she immediately understood the fishiness involved. She pulled Dou Shuqin to the door and whispered in her ear: "Go get 50 yuan, fold it into a square, and put it in the immortal's Qiankun bag.  Only by doing so can you drive away ghosts.¡±

    "Do you still need to put money in?" 50 yuan was not a small amount in the 1990s, and Dou Shuqin was a little hesitant.

    "Haven't you heard that saying, 'Money can make a devil go around'? If you want the devil to go away, you must spend the money!"

    When Dou Shuqin thought about it, it seemed to make sense, so she put the money into the Qiankun bag under the peach wood sword as Liu Yue said.

    Seeing that the money had fallen into his pocket, Zhang Daxian put away the string and began to hold up the mahogany sword in his hand while mumbling something. A few minutes later, Daxian picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip of cold water. Before Dou Shuqin could understand what was going on,  At that moment, the cold water sprayed on the hilt of the sword.

    "Where are the little devils running away? Quickly capture him!" Zhang Daxian raised his wooden sword and danced wildly in the air. Before he knew it, there was a pool of bright red liquid on the ground.

    If it weren¡¯t for the red liquid that kept dripping, Dou Shuqin wouldn¡¯t have believed it was true even to death: ¡°Da¡­ Da¡­ Daxian, this¡­ this¡­ this is¡­¡±

    Zhang Daxian wiped the sweat on his head: "Don't worry, I have killed the little devil in your grandson."

    "Behead? Could it be that the thing on the ground is" Dou Shuqin was about to say the word "ghost blood" when Liu Yue covered her mouth and then warned her seriously: "There are some things you should not say.  , as long as you know it in your heart!¡±

    She was still skeptical about Liu Yue before, but now she was not convinced at all. She nodded like a peck of rice and looked at Zhang Daxian in front of her with awe-inspiring eyes.

    "Ms. Dou, before I came here, have you taken your grandson to see a doctor?" Zhang Daxian asked.

    "See it."

    "what did the doctor say?"

    "The doctor didn't say much."

    Zhang Daxian rolled his eyes and turned away: "Did the doctor prescribe any medicine?"

    "opened."

    Zhang Daxian twirled the whisk: "Ms. Dou, the ghost has been driven away, but your grandson is now weak and needs to take the medicine prescribed by the doctor on time. Do you understand what I mean?"

    "Okay, Great Immortal, I will definitely do what the Great Immortal says." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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