Lianyun City is a prosperous city located at the foot of Yunshan Mountain.
If you stand on the top of the mountain and look down, you will find that the city is shaped like a blooming lotus. The largest petal of the lotus is the most glorious old city fifty years ago.
The mottled exterior walls that can be seen everywhere are paired with narrow streets and bluestone roads. The sounds of shouting and selling, the babbling drama on the radio and the aroma coming out of the steamer give the old city a steaming layer of human fireworks.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang!" The sound of chopping stuffing came from the cramped kitchen.
The little girl Yang Tao who returned from praying at Yunshan Temple did not bother to wipe her sweat and chopped the small piece of meat she bought into as fine a piece as possible.
Ever since my mother got sick, she couldn't even see small grains of meat. She couldn't go out because of her poor health. If she didn't eat some meat to increase her nutrition, it would be even worse if she only relied on a few vegetables to maintain her health. So she could only chop the carambola into pieces as best she could. The minced meat was made into dumplings and coaxed her to eat them.
The leeks freshly cut from the field bought by the vendors at the alleyway were washed and cut into small pieces, and they were green and juicy; a small spoonful of lard oil, fragrant peppercorns and star anise melted in the pot, and the cramped balcony kitchen was suddenly filled with a strong aroma. aroma.
Old-fashioned houses can only install an exhaust fan through a small window on the balcony glass. The old fan blades can't take away so much light cyan smoke even if they rotate with all their strength, so that it fills the house and evokes Wang Qiyi's distant memories.
In his previous life, every time his mother made dumplings, the same familiar smell would rise in the kitchen. He glanced at the little girl who was still busy through the window and couldn't help but sigh. The children of the poor have long been in charge of the family, and it is not easy for the little girl.
But faced with a more difficult situation, Wang Qiyi dragged his not too big body lying in the simple bedroom and could only rub his face helplessly.
Even the bastard in the wishing fountain would have a headache if he accidentally took on such a job.
The little girl’s mother is mentally ill!
He didn't seem to be violent, he was just huddled in the corner alone, with disheveled hair and a pale complexion, mumbling incoherently and not knowing what to say.
Wang Qiyi tried verbal therapy, but unfortunately people couldn't hear him;
My body is as transparent as a ghost, I can't even touch anything, and I can't communicate at all. However, he calculated that if the object could really be moved, the visual effect would be more terrifying, and the condition of the little girl's mother would probably be even more serious.
After all, she now looks like she has a frightened expression of "there are always unscrupulous people trying to harm me."
After time travel, no useful golden finger was found. He only had a basic immune system in his body. Wang Qiyi had never studied medicine in his previous life. When he had a headache or fever, he would only drink more hot water and follow the doctor's instructions. He couldn't cure it even in a professional hospital. Mental illness?
But now that it's here, she's still a child, so she has to think of a way to maybe help.
He walked around the room and found many newspaper clippings placed in the corner of the desk in the living room.
There were news reports on search and rescue, reports on the little girl's mother winning awards, life stories of the little girl's father, etc. After reading a few articles, Wang Qiyi figured it out clearly.
Yang Tao's mother, Gu Xiaojuan, is a well-known writer, and her father is a small business owner of his own shop. Both of them like to hike and climb mountains. They often invite friends to go hiking in the mountains.
In July last year, the couple and another couple and friends set out for Qiyuan Mountain, preparing to cross the entire Eastern Front in four days.
Qiyuan Mountain is located in the suburban county of Lianyun City and is a very mature hiking destination.
Gu Xiaojuan and her party had hiked here three times before, and there were road signs for help along the way. Four experienced friends who were familiar with the road unexpectedly called the police for help the next day after entering Qiyuan Mountain. The conversation was confusing and weird.
The professional search and rescue team searched Qiyuan Mountain for a week and finally found the three dead bodies and the surviving but mentally disturbed Gu Xiaojuan in a remote shoal.
No one knows what the four went through.
Gu Xiaojuan’s husband, Yang Ping, could hardly distinguish his human appearance, as if he had been skinned alive, and his identity could only be determined by extracting DNA;
The cause of death of the other two companions was comminuted fractures of bones throughout their bodies, and their bodies were so soft that no external injuries could be seen.
Three deaths and one death from madness were extremely tragic. As soon as the news came out, it caused an uproar and led to all kinds of strange rumors.
In the end, in order to quell the intensifying rumors and save the tourist flow in the Qiyuan Mountain Scenic Area, the official concluded that the four people may have accidentally entered the undercurrent of the cave and encountered rising groundwater during heavy rain. The two were swept away by the rapid undercurrent and collided along the way, resulting in comminuted fractures; Yang Ping's luck was even worse. He was scalded to death by a hot underground fountain and rushed to the surface by undercurrents.
The survivor Gu Xiaojuan couldn't bear the tragic death of three people, leading to a mental breakdown.
She was treated in a psychiatric hospital for more than half a year but did not get better. Yang Ping's parents could not withstand the shock after learning the bad news, and they both passed away within half a year. Gu Xiaojuan's mother suffered from Alzheimer's disease and lived in a nursing home. Carambola barely held up.
In order to treat their mother's illness, the family's house, shop, and car were sold and there was not much savings left. The mother and daughter had no choice but to move back to their grandmother's old house.
Fortunately, Gu Xiaojuan is not violent and will not attack others easily. Yang Tao works hard and studies while taking care of her mother, and her life is barely getting by.
"It's really tragic. The mosaics are so visceral. She had been with three corpses for an unknown number of days at that time. Her husband and two good friends must have been mentally unbearable." Wang Qiyi was very worried and was frightened. How to treat mental disorders?
It's bad now. Taking the job still can't solve the problem. Not only will the reputation of the wishing pool bastard be ruined, but there may also be karma...
While he was thinking about it, the quick and agile Yang Guo had already made dumplings, cooked them, and brought a plate into the bedroom. "Mom, it's time to eat. I made your favorite dumplings, and my grandma taught me how to mix the filling ingredients." "
When she mentioned her grandma, her eyes turned red and she sighed, "Get well soon. Grandma is getting more seriously ill and I don't even recognize her anymore. If mom gets better and can go see grandma, she will definitely be very happy."
Wang Qiyi felt sad when he heard that a family was in such a bad situation. The adults and children were pitiful, but he couldn't do anything to help. His name as the Bastard of the Wishing Pool was wasted.
Probably because she felt hungry after smelling the aroma of dumplings, Gu Xiaojuan's dull eyes widened and she looked around cautiously and whispered: "Don't be afraid, mom is blocking me, I can't run out! I can't run out..."
She muttered something in her mouth and slowly moved from the corner to the edge of the bed. She stared at the ground with empty eyes and opened her mouth to wait for her daughter to feed her.
"Why can't you run away? Even a clueless person can't understand." Wang Qiyi tried his best to support his body with his short legs to stand up. Fortunately, multiple +1s had a significant effect, and he stood still steadily with the heavy shell on his back.
He wanted to get closer and listen to what she was talking about. Although he didn't understand what she was saying, he found that there was something weird about Gu Xiaojuan!
Standing on tiptoes, he slowly moved behind the other party. After just one glance, Wang Qiyi got goosebumps all over his body.
There was a thin black line on the back of Gu Xiaojuan's head, twisting and struggling like an iron worm.
Normal people definitely don’t have this thing!
Wang Qiyi suddenly remembered that he had heard rumors that children would go to Mi Po to get scared after being frightened. Could this black line be the fright formed after being frightened?
If it is removed, will Gu Xiaojuan's illness be cured?
The black line was a bit scary. Wang Qiyi rubbed his front paws and mentally reorganized for a while. He swallowed hard and made up his mind, "I'll give it a try. If it doesn't work, I'll go back and lie down and stop meddling in my own business!"
Gritting his teeth, he stepped forward and pinched the black thread. He felt a coldness deep into his bones at the tip of his claws. The black thread was no longer crazily twisted, almost like a soft woolen thread.
Wang Qiyi pinched it and gently pulled it, and sure enough, he pulled out a small section from the back of Gu Xiaojuan's head effortlessly.
He was immediately overjoyed and pulled and wrapped the ball of wool until it was wrapped into a plum-sized black ball of wool that exuded a chill.
Gu Xiaojuan, who was eating dumplings, suddenly got rid of the control of the black line. Her whole body trembled suddenly, and then her empty eyes gradually became brighter. The frightened and ferocious expression on her face gradually calmed down. Although her face was haggard, she regained a somewhat gentle demeanor.
"Xiao Tao?" She looked at her daughter with bright eyes. Some scenes in her mind gradually blurred, and what became clearer and clearer was her daughter's face, which was full of surprise and confusion, and had a mixed expression.
Gu Xiaojuan's lips trembled slightly and tears welled up in her eyes. She stepped forward and hugged her daughter, who was obviously thinner, and cried bitterly, "Good boy, I have made you suffer! It's all my mother's fault..."
Star Tao almost dropped the plate in his hand. Seeing his mother suddenly regaining her senses, she couldn't believe it was true. She twisted herself several times and felt numb.
But her mother's hug was so familiar and warm that she unknowingly had tears streaming down her face, "Mom, you are really well, great! It must be the God of Turtle, God of Turtle has blessed my mother to get better, woo woo woo..."
The mother and daughter hugged each other, crying and laughing excitedly.
Seeing such an immediate and touching scene, Wang Qiyi lowered his head to look at the black ball of thread in his hand, his face gradually changed from shock to relief, "So how can we explain that the disease is gone like silk?
The bastard who co-authored my wishing fountain is not in vain, he actually has the magical ability to draw out sick energy!
Hahahahaha, I usually lie down in the wishing pool to take advantage of the situation; when someone asks for treatment, I go to cure the illness. In the future, the bastard of the wishing pool in Yunshan Temple will definitely become more famous! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the faint sheen on the little girl Yang Tao flying over and falling on him. Although he didn't know what effect it had, it was definitely harmless. The V50 transaction was completed, and Wang Qiyi felt even happier.
Holding the black wool ball, he left Lianyun City and slowly climbed up Yunshan Mountain. He had been thinking about how to deal with this sick ball.
It must not be thrown away casually, otherwise if it finds someone to take root again, wouldn't it be a disaster for others?
The sun was not going to have any effect, he thought as he climbed. Passing by a temple with a lot of incense at the foot of the mountain, Wang Qiyi looked at the main hall and numerous golden Buddha statues, which were several times more luxurious than Yunshan Temple. He stepped forward without hesitation. I stuffed the sick balloon into the merit box.
The Buddha is merciful. Such strong incense can definitely cure this harmful disease balloon.
The first day of traveling to another world to do good deeds is so exciting!
Wang Qiyi hummed a song and drifted back to the Yunshan Temple Bastard's body, just in time for dinner. He stretched out his arms and shook his feet, ready to start a new life of lying down after eating.
