He hasn't been a sister-in-law for many years

Mrs. Mao San looked at them with some trepidation: "You...what do you want to ask?"

"Oh, don't be nervous," Lu Xingzhou smiled kindly, sat down on the stool, took out the workbook, and asked in a gentle voice, "I show that you have applied for the critical illness relief subsidy in June this year, 300 yuan per month, may I ask?" Was it delivered on time?"

"Yes." Mrs. Mao San nodded, "Sometimes it will be a few days late, but it has never been deducted."

"That's good." Lu Xingzhou asked again, "Is it enough to pay for your son's medical expenses?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Mao San had a sad expression on her face: "Where can I go? It used to cost four or five thousand a month, but this month..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help turning her head away, crying.

Lu Xingzhou quietly waited for her to recover before speaking again, and asked calmly, "Where are you at nine o'clock this morning?"

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Mao's face suddenly changed drastically. She took two steps back and knocked down the shoe rack. She didn't care to pick up the scattered shoes, leaning her back against the wall, her red eyes flustered: "I... I didn't go anywhere, I cleaned at home..."

"Miss Mao San," Lu Xingzhou said in a low voice, "I know that Yang Wei deserved what he deserved. As long as you cooperate, I will try my best to get you a lighter sentence."

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Mrs. Mao San said anxiously, "I don't know anything, you...you are not from the Caring Association at all, you go out!"

Lu Xingzhou: "When did you become a demon? Under what circumstances did you become a demon? It shouldn't be easy for you to kill Yang Wei..."

The third lady Mao was in a hurry, picked up the broom next to the wall and swiped at Lu Xingzhou.

Shi Yinyu moved his fingertips, and a barrier blocked Lu Xingzhou.

The third lady Mao hit the barrier, was bounced and fell down, sat on the ground, covering her face in a collapse: "I didn't do anything...don't slander me...I still have balls...I can't die now ..."

Lu Xingzhou asked Shi Yinyu to put away the barrier, walked over, helped Mrs. Mao San, and sighed: "I'm not here to catch you, at least not now."

"What... what?" The third lady Mao looked at him with tears all over her face.

Lu Xingzhou put the work permit in front of her: "I'm Lu Xingzhou, the leader of the special investigation team, not a policeman, but a magician."

"Subduing Demon Master?" Mrs. Mao San suddenly became nervous again.

"Don't be afraid, the times are different, and the demon subduing masters are also advancing with the times," Lu Xingzhou said, "The previous demon subduing masters believed in cutting grass and roots, but now they are more inclined to influence monsters and educate them with advanced ideas to correct evil and return to righteousness."

Mrs. Mao San looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Xingzhou: "Also, even if I want to catch you, I have to wait for Fuqiuqiu to heal. You are now responsible for raising Fuqiuqiu. According to the regulations, the monsters in the raising period can only be captured after the cubs are fully independent. "

Mrs. Mao San was finally relieved, and wiped the tears from her face: "Thank you."

Lu Xingzhou: "Can you tell me, how did you become possessed?"

"I'm...bewitched..." Mrs. Mao San murmured, rubbing her hands unconsciously on her face, shaking her head in pain, "I...I don't want to...but I...I hate..."

"Hate Yang Wei?"

"I hate everyone."

"Everyone?"

"I hate that bastard Yang Wei, I hate those bastards, I hate the school leaders, I hate... I hate myself..." Mrs. Mao San grabbed her hair, "Why am I so useless? I gave birth to a ball, but I can't protect it. He... what evil did he do in his previous life, he will be reincarnated as my son in this life, I'm sorry for him..."

Lu Xingzhou sighed: "It's not your fault."

He took out a yellow talisman and said to Mrs. Mao: "You have just become a demon, and you can't hide the demon breath. It will attract nearby demons to devour you, or some free-falling demon masters to kill you."

Mrs. Mao San sternly said, "I...I can't die!"

Lu Xingzhou: "I can temporarily seal your demon heart. It may be painful, but it should be able to reduce the emission of demon breath."

"I'm not afraid of pain, but..." Mrs. Mao San said hesitantly, "How can I trust you? What if you deliberately harm me..."

Shi Yinyu said coldly: "If he intentionally harms you, you will be dead now."

Mrs. Mao San: "You are..."

Shi Yinyu didn't speak, but released the magic breath. In an instant, the dense and powerful magic breath filled the cramped space.

The third lady Mao snorted, curled up in pain and cowering.

Such overwhelming coercion only appeared for a moment, but Mrs. Mao San felt that the fear in her heart could not be recovered for a long time, and looked at Shi Yinyu tremblingly: "You are so powerful, you... are you...the devil?"

"The devil master is not as lucky as this seat." Shi Yinyu smiled, and said lightly, "You don't need to know who this seat is, as long as you know that the leader Lu in front of you is doing it for your own good."

Mrs. Mao San: "Yes, yes."

Lu Xingzhou took out a clean bowl from the kitchen cabinet, took half of the bowl of water, lit the yellow talisman with Naluojia fire, threw the ashes into the water, and handed the bowl to Mrs. Mao.

Mrs. Mao San was holding the bowl, looking at the ashes in the bowl sadly, knowing that she was inferior and had to drink, she turned her head to look in the direction of her son's bedroom, her eyes gradually became cruel, picked up the bowl, and put the talisman Drink all the water.

"Refreshing." Lu Xingzhou praised.

The talisman water took effect quickly, and Mrs. Mao San let out a cry of pain and covered her head with her hands. Soon, her whole body ached, as if a ball of fire burned down from her throat and set off a big fire in her stomach. The flames traveled along the seven meridians Baluo rushed to her limbs and bones, every blood vessel in her body seemed to be on fire, and she couldn't help but fell to the ground and rolled.

Lu Xingzhou held four immobilizing charms between his fingers, and stuck one charm on her wrist, shoulder, knee and ankle, immobilizing her tightly.

Then, with his fingertips condensing the power of subjugating demons, he tapped on the center of her eyebrows, and quickly drew the runes to seal the demon's heart.

A few minutes later, Lu Xingzhou stopped, and Mrs. Mao's struggle also stopped. She was sweating profusely and pale, as if she had aged ten years in an instant, but her eyes became firmer and brighter.

Lu Xingzhou straightened her hair at the temples, and said softly, "With a mother like you, Fuqiuqiu will definitely heal."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Mao San, who could even bear the pain of exorcism, burst into tears: "Qiaoqiu...Leader Lu, can you save Qiuqiu...he...the doctor said he couldn't do it... ..."

"Sorry, I don't know medical skills." Lu Xingzhou's voice was bitter.

Shi Yinyu said: "Let's take a look first."

Mrs. Mao San sat on the ground. After a while, she regained some strength, stood up, checked her hair and face in the mirror, and then led them to her son's bedroom.

Just now Shi Yinyu set up an enchantment at the door of the bedroom, so Mao Qiuqiu was in the bedroom and didn't know what happened in the living room at all.

Mrs. Mao San stood at the door, with a vigorous smile on her face, and pushed the door open: "Qiaoqiu, Taiji, there are guests at home."

There were two people in the bedroom, besides the thin young man lying on the bed, there was also a little fat man who was sitting on the stool in front of the bed, dancing and telling jokes.

Hearing Mrs. Mao San's words, the little fat man turned his head: "Huh?"

Shi Yinyu stared at the little fat man, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked. This fat face, this smiling eyes, this demeanor... He frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Huang Taiji!" The little fat man said proudly, "The most overbearing president in all directions."

Lu Xingzhou: "???"

Shi Yinyu: "Who are you, Day Lily?"

"The Empress Dowager of the No. [-] domineering president's family in Sili Baxiang."

Oh, so you are the cowardly son of Sister Day Lily's family who is so worried about homework that he wants to hang himself every night?

Huang Taiji asked: "Who are you?"

Shi Yinyu: "A colleague of the Empress Dowager."

Huang Taiji: "... Oh, Jiang Zi, good evening, I'm going home to do my homework, goodbye." After finishing speaking, the little fat man picked up the big schoolbag on the ground and said to the boy on the bed, "Brother, the wind is tight, pull it Huh, let me yo-yo first."

Mao Qiuqiu showed a look of reluctance, moved her pale lips, and said angrily, "Tomorrow..."

"I'll come back after school tomorrow. Well, if Mrs. Miejue doesn't ask me to endorse it." The little fat man said, reaching out and grabbing a handful of fried small yellow croakers from the plate on the bedside table, carrying a big schoolbag, and ran away with incomparable agility.

Mrs. Mao San was puzzled: "Do you know each other?"

Lu Xingzhou: "I know his mother."

"Ah, so...Taiji is really a good boy," Mrs. Mao San praised, "I don't know what kind of woman his mother is. She must be very good at teaching such a good child."

"Sister Huang is a very good person." Lu Xingzhou nodded, and turned his gaze to the fur ball on the bed.

Just looking at it, I felt my heart go cold. The news about Gang Yazi is correct, this poor boy is really dying.

He was skinny and bony, and the only look in his eyes disappeared as Huang Taiji ran away. He was lying on the bed at this moment, his palm-sized face covered with a thick mass of dead air, and his time was numbered.

Lu Xingzhou sighed in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, he turned to look at Shi Yinyu: "What do you think?"

Monsters are cruel by nature, Shi Yinyu has no compassion for other creatures other than Lu Xingzhou, even looking at the dying fur ball, there is no fluctuation, but when he heard Lu Xingzhou's question, he still thought hard and said cautiously: " It’s not that there’s no way to save it.”