I was straight from the start

Fortunately, the little boy seemed to have nothing bad except that his complexion had returned to pale, which was better before.

Han Weisheng heaved a sigh of relief, sat down on the side of the bed, touched Boran's chest, the talisman paper rolled up earlier was still there, and it was the same as before, the ghost didn't intend to hurt Boran, but inadvertently hurt Boran's body He was very energetic, and he didn't know what the ghost was thinking.

Han Weisheng took out a handful of talisman paper with his backhand, and on the paper was an exorcism talisman painted with cinnabar.

Han Weisheng used six talisman papers, which were pasted on the top of the bed, the floor, and the four sides of the bed to form a larger expulsion array.

In this way, even if the ghosts come, they can't get close to the bed, and they can't get close to Bo Ran.

In the second half of the night, because of Han Weisheng's presence, the ghost did not appear again, and Bai Ran, who had been warmed by Han Weisheng for a whole night with spiritual power, woke up again in the early morning of the second day.

When Han Weisheng was walking around the yard with Bo Ran, he happened to meet the eldest son of the Bai family.

Bo Ran is weak, so he can only bless his body slightly and say: "Brother."

Mr. Bai nodded and asked, "How do you feel?"

Boran forced a pale smile, and said: "It's much better, but I can't exert myself, thank you brother for your concern."

Mr. Bai said: "I asked the kitchen to prepare some nourishing things for you. You are exhausted and your complexion is still so bad."

Bai Ran lowered his eyes and said, "Brother Lao, how is father?"

Mr. Bai said: "Father is in good health, but he is also worried about you. An old friend from the past came to him this morning. Father has no way to shirk it. No, tell me to come and see you."

Han Weisheng frowned calmly. In fact, he has always been a little strange. Master Bai obviously cared about Bo Ran, but he rarely set foot in the place where Bo Ran lived, and more often he asked Mr. Bai to visit. Or send someone to bring something over.

Bai Ran's expression darkened, and he blamed himself: "I'm sorry, I caused all the trouble."

Young Master Bai took over Han Weisheng's position, supported Bai Ran and said, "Why do you think so? You are my father's son, my younger brother, how can you be troublesome?"

Mr. Bai helped Bai Ran to sit on the stone bench in the courtyard.

Han Weisheng stood on the other side of Boran.

The current weather is cool after the heat in summer, but for Boran, who is just recovering from a serious illness, he can't sit for a long time. The position where Han Weisheng is standing can just block some wind for Boran.

Mr. Bai sat down on the stone bench next to Bai Ran, and said, "I would like to thank the immortal for beating off the evil spirits last time, otherwise my little brother would not be able to wake up now." As he spoke, he clasped his fists at Han Weisheng.

Han Weisheng bowed and said: "I dare not be an immortal, you and I are of the same generation, my surname is Han."

Mr. Bai laughed, and changed his tune: "Brother Han."

Han Weisheng raised his eyebrows lightly, originally to tell Mr. Bai not to be a fairy, and to call him like a magic stick, but this Mr. Bai suddenly became intimate.

But Han Weisheng never likes to talk too much, so he can yell if he wants to, and it doesn't matter.

Bo Ran said to Mr. Bo: "I just asked about the birthday of the unborn child. I remember that it will be my mother's memorial day in a while. I don't know where my mother's... is?"

Mr. Bai said: "On the windy slope of the back mountain, the road there is not easy to walk. You are not in good health, so you don't need to go up that day. Just kowtow to your mother at home."

When Mr. Bai was speaking, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

Boran didn't see it, but Han Weisheng did.

What Mr. Bai said sounds like he cares about Bo Ran, and Han Weisheng agrees with what he said, but the reasoning of the Yu family is somewhat inconsistent.

Based on Han Weisheng's understanding of these ordinary people, offering sacrifices is very important. Even for ordinary people, unless you are too sick to get up, you have to visit the grave.