After defeating the thirteen male protagonists [Quick Transmigration]

The old woman's grandson was ill, which made the whole family very anxious.

They went to the doctor, but the doctor said he couldn't cure the strange disease.

"What kind of disease?"

Ying Xiaoxiao interrupted and asked the old woman about the condition of her grandson.

"First, I had red spots all over my body, and then I had a high fever, and I was talking nonsense, and I couldn't wake up no matter how I screamed, as if something was chasing him in a dream. I am such a grandson, and I can't ignore it... "

The old woman had a complicated expression, and continued to tell the following story.

Since seeking medicine was fruitless, they began to pray to gods and worship Buddha, hoping that the gods could remove the evil spirits from their grandson.

"We went to the temple to ask a Taoist priest, and gave him water boiled with yellow talisman ashes, but it still didn't work. Some people told me that there is a great god who is very manifest, as long as the goddess of flowers is worshiped at home every day. , Make a wish, within half a month, the wish will definitely come true.”

Ying Xiaoxiao fell into deep thought. According to the general direction, those who make trouble in the house are usually the enshrined gods, most likely demons.

"Sure enough, within half a month, my grandson recovered, but after that, strange things happened again, and my son fell ill again."

"My son's illness was also very strange. For no apparent reason, he suddenly collapsed in the room, as if he had fallen asleep, and couldn't be woken up no matter how much he screamed. We went to ask the doctor again, and the doctor said he didn't know why What kind of illness, his pulse is normal, we have no choice but to continue to worship the Flower Goddess, hoping that it can cure my son's illness again."

"When my son was sleeping all the time, my daughter-in-law was often absent. One day I saw her come back from the outside, putting on makeup and makeup, so unruly. I was so angry that I ordered her to kneel down, but she ignored it."

"After I calmed down, I realized something was wrong. My daughter-in-law, Hui Zhi Lan Xin, has always been filial to me, but she is a little timid. She never dared to quarrel with me. It is absolutely impossible to do such a thing. I thought she might Bewitched too."

"No matter what, I can't help it. I can only pray for the goddess of flowers to appear every day. My son's illness has started to improve. He no longer lies in bed every day. Sometimes he can wake up and talk to me, eat something, I told him about my daughter-in-law, but my son said it wasn't his wife, and fell asleep again after talking, and hasn't woken up until now."

"When did he say that?"

"Half a month ago."

"That is to say, he hasn't woken up for half a month, is he still there?"

The old woman nodded.

"Where's your daughter-in-law?"

"Ran."

There was no fluctuation in the old woman's cloudy eyes.

'Squeak - ah -'

Ying Xiaoxiao looked towards the door, a little boy ran in there, as thin as a monkey, with a pair of black eyes, staring at Ying Xiaoxiao.

Neither scared nor curious, ran towards his grandma.

"Master Exorcist, please save my son."

The old woman got up from her seat and was about to kneel tremblingly. She even grabbed the grandson next to her and pulled him to kneel down together.

"Be sure to do your best."

Ying Xiaoxu helped the elderly and children on the ground to get up.

"What about the offerings?"

"Inside the house."

The old woman pushed open a door, and there was a wooden shrine inside. On it was a woman holding flowers. The carving was not exquisite, and her appearance could only be vaguely recognized.

There was no burning incense in front of the shrine, only some remaining incense ash.

"Why don't you continue to worship?"

The old woman shook her head and quickly closed the door.

"I suspect it's an evil thing. I don't dare to worship it anymore. I want to take it out and smash it, but as soon as I get close to it, I feel dizzy, so I can only shut it here."

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully, and glanced at the closed door, indicating that she was going to see the family's son.

There was a young man lying on the bed, he was breathing more air than exhaling, his face was pale, his lips were purple, he looked like a dying person.

"Has he eaten in the past half month?"

The old woman shook her head with a sad face.

Ying Xiaoxiao clicked his tongue inwardly. He was born in a mortal body. He didn't eat for half a month, and he didn't starve to death. He didn't know what was hanging his life.

"Go and make some rice soup."

The old woman responded, walked to the door, and looked back again.

The thin little boy didn't leave the room, staring at Ying Xiaoxiao all the time.

"I want to see your father, can you go out first?"

Ying Xiaoxiao lowered his head and said, the little boy blinked his eyes and stood there for nearly half a minute before turning around and leaving.

Ying Xiaoxiao's expression has always been calm and unwavering, until the little boy became more powerful, and his expression changed slightly.

The egg in her arms shook slightly as if sensing something, Ying Xiaoxiao touched it, took it out, and stuck it between her eyebrows.

Some subtle thought fluctuations passed from the egg to her mind, and the corners of Ying Xiaoxiao's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The goddess is concerned about her and warns that there is danger here.

Ying Xiaoxiao kissed her balls and expressed her joy to her.

I didn't expect the novice task level 2 to be difficult. Of course, this difficulty is not based on the force value, but on pretending to be a ghost.

It's not neat at all, Ying Xiaoxiao still likes the simple and rude way of fighting monsters and leveling up when she was level 1.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't have her eyes open, so she couldn't feel any ghost or aura, but she could distinguish comfortable from uncomfortable, not to mention that every plant and tree here were her eyes, sending her the information she wanted.

However, the top priority is to get something to eat for the brother lying on the bed, otherwise he will really starve to death.

Ying Xiaoxiao only looked at it for a while, and when she raised her hand, something fell from her body.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked to the door quietly, and when she opened the door, she saw a pair of eyes staring at him.

This little boy doesn't look like a normal person. With his current appearance, Ying Xiaoxiao thinks that he can go to a haunted house to make a guest appearance, and the scary effect of lighting is 100%.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked towards the room where the Flower Goddess was. She didn't go in just now, but now she can feel a choking smell of dust, probably because no one has lived here for a long time.

Ying Xiaoxiao crouched in front of the altar, looking at the little blood on the flower petals of the girl.

The wind blows in from the outside, blowing away a bit of the unpleasant dust.

Ying Xiaoxiao seemed to hear a faint sigh, and when she listened intently, there was nothing.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't stay in this room for long, she went out without closing the wooden door, leaving it open.

The little boy has been following her step by step, but has not made any sound.

The family's house is neither too big nor too small, Ying Xiaoxiao walked to a place in the yard and stopped.

The vegetation here is extraordinarily lush, as if it has obtained sufficient nutrients.

Ying Xiaoxiao touched Xiaocao, Xiaocao swayed her body, as if being blown by the wind.

Ying Xiaoxiao turned her head, and the little boy was no longer behind her.

A scream came from the room, Ying Xiaoxiao walked towards the source of the sound unhurriedly.

When she got to the door, she crossed her arms and looked at the boy whose palm had been pierced by vines with a half-smile.

The young man lying on the bed was still in a coma, ignorant of everything about the outside world.

The vines ran through the boy's palm and pinned him to the wall.

Ying Xiaoxiao touched the green plant, this is the seed it just deliberately dropped here, it germinates quietly in the dark, if there is any situation, Ying Xiaoxiao can sense it, and can quickly give birth to it.

She had long felt that this place was weird, especially this little boy, who did not hide his abnormality at all, or could not hide his abnormality.

The grass in the yard told her that there was a woman buried under it.

There happened to be one missing woman in this family. Although the old woman said that she had run away, her one-sided words were not always correct.

The little boy's reaction to her words was very slow, but his steps were very light.

When the old woman heard the noise, she hurried over to check. When she saw her grandson nailed to the wall, instead of leaning over to care for her, she took two steps back.

"Is the rice soup ready?"

The old woman shook her head.

"Then keep watching, I will solve it here."

The old woman nodded and walked out the door trembling.

The little boy's eyes were still piercing. Instead of speaking, he grinned a strange smile.

His hands pinned by the vines began to disintegrate and turned into wriggling worms. He fell down, but patted himself on the body as if nothing had happened. The wriggling worms were crawling along the branches and leaves of the vines.

Ying Xiaoxiao frowned, and retracted the vine.

The wood-type ability can't cure this bug, and the plants will only be slowly eaten by the bug.

Only flame can burn all the ugliness in the world.

Insects densely crawled all over the floor in an instant, Ying Xiaoxiao looked up, and black insects also quietly occupied the eaves.

Ying Xiaoxiao spread out her palms, flames danced in her hands.

[Talent: Fire ability has been awakened

Level: 1/10]

Those bugs seemed to be afraid of the fire in its hand, and did not move forward in the original line.

The flames spread on them, and there was a crackling sound in the air, accompanied by a burning smell.

The tongue of fire swallowed one piece after another of the bugs, but they continued to rise continuously, and the wooden house had already been burned black.

Going on like this is not a solution, as long as there is a way to kill all these bugs, Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the little boy, vines came out from behind him, but he couldn't swallow it or hang him.

He will disperse his body into individual worms, and then reorganize.

Ying Xiaoxiao gave up the method of plant attack, but her level of fire attack is not enough, she can only burn in a range.

During the process of burning the insects, Ying Xiaoxiao was still thinking that it would be great if there was insecticide, the kind that kills one piece by spraying it.

Ying Xiaoxiao put her clothes on and touched her goddess, Eggy conveyed strength to her, Ying Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and had an idea.