dead child, ghost carrying coffin

On the night when Hua Jiunan and the others went to Yizhuang, Wang San suddenly fell ill again.

Having said that, in the past year, for some reason, Wang San has always been sick.

The originally strong and simple peasant man is now skinny to the point of skin and bones.

Diet and daily life on weekdays require special care.

The illness came out of nowhere:

Even Hua Jiunan can only try his best to keep Wang San alive, there is no cure at all.

No cause was even found.

Chen Fu and Zhao Aiguo once took Wang San to the big hospitals in the county and city for examination.

But even the "little genius doctor" can't cure the strange disease, and Western medicine is helpless.

In the past, when Wang San suffered from illness, his whole body convulsed, and it was difficult for Hua Jiu to treat him with acupuncture and moxibustion.

He is not at home now, but he is anxious for other people.

In order to prevent Wang San from biting his tongue, Chen Fu had already stuffed a wooden stick into his mouth.

Wang Qianyue took her father's rough, thin, and calloused hands, crying silently in distress.

Zhao Aiguo was sweating profusely.

"Old aunt, Xiao Jiu is not at home, it is too dangerous for the three brothers to go on like this!"

"Brother Chen Fu and I will send him to the hospital in the city!"

While speaking, he put on his clothes and started the car.

Chen Fu didn't neglect, carried Wang San on his back and ran out.

"Daughter-in-law, you put all our cash in my bag... Oh, by the way, I also bring those cards!"

"Sister-in-law three, follow us to the hospital!"

"Old aunt, you are getting old, just wait for the news at home!"

The women were busy for a while, stuffing thick clothes, quilts, etc. into the trunk of the car.

And kept telling: "You guys drive slowly, don't be too anxious!"

"When you arrive at the hospital, you must call home!"

Watching the car quickly disappear into the night, the deaf mother-in-law pulled Wang Qianyue and stood outside the yard with a few housewives, her eyes full of worry.

With tears in her eyes, Xiaoqianyue softly asked her grandma.

"Grandma, is my dad okay?!"

There is no mother in the world who does not love her son.

What's more, the deaf mother-in-law, her old man has experienced two times when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person.

But after all, it is an ancient witch wish, and what he believes in is life, old age, sickness and death, and the power of natural rules.

Therefore, he has never used his own morality to spy on the longevity of anyone around him.

Wen Yan could only silently shed tears into his heart.

"Don't worry, granddaughter."

"Our family has always been doing good deeds, Yan Luo Wang will not take your father away so early!"

Hu Fei'er, who had been watching everything silently, felt even more uncomfortable seeing the sad look of the deaf mother-in-law and Xiao Qianyue.

So she found a piece of clothes that Wang San usually wears, and silently came to the back mountain of the small courtyard.

Seeing this, the clever Chan Ruyu quietly followed behind Hu Feier.

"Sister Hu, do you want to use the 'soul fixation technique'?!"

"That... that would consume a lot of your own life energy and Yin virtue!"

Even though she knew that she would have to pay a very heavy price, Fairy Hu's attitude was still firm.

"Grandma is so kind to me, I can't watch her being sad!"

When Chan Ruyu saw this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Until now, she finally understood why the ancestor of the deaf woman liked this sister who was usually taciturn and could only smile.

The Hu family fairy looks weak and weak, but she is absolutely unambiguous when encountering major events.

"Sister Ruyu, protect me!"

Yan Bi took out three silver needles and nailed Wang San's clothes to the largest pagoda tree.

Then he pinched his fingers, and the five tails flickered behind him.

"Feng Du'an Town, I respectfully report to the Yin Division. The majesty of the eight directions makes me natural."

"I'll give my ten lives in exchange for his life. Qianluo Danara, Donggang Taixuantian."

"In the name of my bloodline ancestors, Lord Cui Fu please raise your hands high!"

"Soul-fixing technique, please!"