Just when Qin Liu was teaching crooked children, the female ghost Liang returned to the Jia Mansion. At this time, in the Jia Mansion, after Taoist Priest Chengyang chased the female ghost away, the whole family looked at each other and rushed into Jia Zhen's room. .
Jia Zhen has been haunted by Liang's ghost recently, and has been eroded by the evil spirit for a long time. He is so thin that there is almost only a layer of skin covering the bones, and his cheeks are sunken, making his eyes already cloudy. More hollow.
After Liang was beaten by Chengyang and fled quickly, Jia Zhen felt relaxed for a moment. His body, which was heavy and tired for many days, seemed to have been moved away from a huge boulder, and his breathing became smoother.
Seeing Jia's father enter the door, Jia Zhen forced his body and asked: "Dad, did the female ghost beat Master Bi away?"
The fat man, also known as Jia Yuanwai, hesitated and said: "I guess so. The master chased me out. How do you feel now?"
Jia Zhen grinned: "Changkei, I am not as happy as I am now. This evil ghost, dad, you must let the master beat her until she will never be reborn."
As he spoke, his thin and sunken face twisted sinisterly, making him even more terrifying.
Jia Yuanwai was overjoyed and said: "Just take it easy. Just lie down and don't talk. Who is that? Hurry up and get Zhen'er some ginseng chicken soup and let him make up for it."
The women swarmed out.
Jia Yuanwai comforted Jia Zhen a few words, but he was also worried about the return of Taoist Chengyang. No one in charge was present, so he let him lie down while he waited for Taoist Chengyang outside.
However, just as Jia Yuanwai stepped out of the door, the door behind him was slammed shut. He was startled and turned around: "Zhen'er?"
Jia Zhen was also startled. He still maintained a half-lying position and watched helplessly as a black mist appeared in the room. In the mist, Liang's ghost was floating towards him.
"Ah ah ah, don't come over, don't come over." Jia Zhen screamed in horror.
When Jia Yuanwai heard his son yelling, he became anxious and quickly pushed the door open: "Zhen'er, Zhen'er, open the door."
The most ferocious part of Mrs. Liang was her dead side, with her intestines hanging out of her body, her eyes red, blood and tears dripping down her face, and her hands and legs folded in strange postures.
Just like that, Jia Zhen was so frightened that he said: "Don't come over, I beg you, I was wrong."
"I want you to die!" Liang rushed over.
No matter how the other party hurt her, she would retaliate in kind, even taking her daughter's share.
Jia Zhen's legs were bent, and he screamed in pain. Then, a pair of scissors was forced into his hand, and he held the scissors with his other hand to cut off his lower body.
"No, no! Ouch!"
Jia Yuanwai was so anxious that he knocked on the door but didn't answer. He could only bang the door with brute force. He finally broke the door open, but what he saw was a scene with eyes wide open.
Jia Zhen was sitting on the bed covered in blood, holding his ugly thing in his left hand and scissors in his right hand. His legs were bent in a weird posture, and his lower body was already bloody.
It wasn't over yet. He lifted up the scissors and stabbed the artery in his neck.
"Zhen'er, no." Jia Yuanwai rushed over.
Pfft.
The scissors penetrated the flesh, and blood spurted onto Jia Yuanwai's face.
Jia Zhen's eyes widened with hollowness and fear. He looked at Jia Yuanwai, his lips moved, his whole body twitched, and his breath gradually disappeared.
Jia Yuanwai's eyes darkened and he fell back.
Mrs. Liang glared at him: "It's the father's fault if you don't teach him well. If you are his father's son and commits crimes, you are not worthy of having a son."
She waved her hand, and the oil lamp on the table fell on Jia Yuanwai's lower body and started to burn.
"Ahhhh." When the maid saw this scene, she was so frightened that she rolled out.
A bold steward jumped in and hurriedly patted the fire outside Jia Yuan's house, but it was too late. There was an unspeakable smell of burnt meat coming out.
When the fire went out, Jia Yuanwai completely fainted.
All is lost.
Mrs. Liang burst out laughing, crying with joy as she looked at the bloody scene in front of her.
She left Jia's house without looking back.
Before she lost her mind, she had to look at her poor daughter.
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Qin Liuxi looked at the night sky with his hands behind his hands and sighed.
Repaying evil with evil, she really is not afraid of falling into the eighteenth level of hell.
Qin Liuxi jumped up the wall and disappeared into the night sky.
Teng Zhao lay down in front of the window, looked at the direction Qin Liuxi was leaving, tilted his head, and lay back on the bed.
Is there any reward for evil?
Qin Liuxi came to a small farmer's courtyard, took a look, and then turned to a cowshed at the back of the courtyard.
"It doesn't matter to others, this is your own daughter, how can you do it?" Qin Liuxi said calmly.
Liang froze, turned around and saw Qin Liuxi: "Master, why are you here?"
Qin Liuxi said: "If she doesn't come, you will take her away."
She looked at the little girl huddled on the weeds. It was already October, and the temperature was extremely low at night. However, the little girl was wearing a single coat, with the weeds pulled over her body. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her little face was wrinkled. I don't know what I was dreaming about in my dream or because of the cold, my little body was trembling.
Mrs. Liang said: "It would be better for her to follow me while she is still alive, rather than suffering from this. Master, do you think she still lives like a human being?"
Qin Liuxi said: "It is better to die than to live. She is still young and there are many possibilities in the future."
"After being ruined like this, what else is possible?" Ms. Liang cried.
Qin Liuxi: "I said she did, and she did."
Boom.
There was a muffled thunder in the sky.
The thunder sounded suddenly, like a warning.
Qin Liuxi, however, seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. He stretched out his hand to check the little girl's pulse, and his brows furrowed and then relaxed.
"Do you have any money?" Qin Liuxi looked at Liang and said, "Give me the money for the diagnosis and I will save her."
Liang was stunned, then realized what she was doing, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes."
She looked at it and said to Qin Liuxi: "Master, here."
Qin Liuxi looked in the direction she was pointing, which was the trough for feeding cattle.
"The old woman hid the money here, I saw it." Liang said: "Master, please take it yourself and treat my son."
Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows and moved the trough. Sure enough, there was a small box underneath. He dug it open and saw that there were two ingots and ten taels of small ingots inside.
"This is the life money of our mother and daughter." Mrs. Liang gritted her teeth with hatred, no more, no less, twenty taels.
Qin Liuxi took away the Yuanbao and moved the trough back to its original position without any regrets.
The medical fee given by the patient is, as she said, their life money, and she can dispose of it, so she can take it with peace of mind.
Qin Liuxi put the ingot into his pocket, took out the medicine bottle from his waist, stuffed a small pill into the little girl's mouth, took out the silver needle, picked the acupuncture point with one hand, and inserted the needle into the acupuncture point with the other hand.
"The past and the past will turn into smoke and dust."
Mrs. Liang's fingertips trembled, watching as her daughter's little face wrinkled up in pain, then gradually loosened up, then calmed down without any ripples.
A quarter of an hour later, the little girl opened her eyes and saw Qin Liuxi. She blinked and said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"
"I'm here to take you away." Qin Liuxi pointed at Mrs. Liang: "Give her three cracks and then follow me."
Mrs. Liang covered her mouth and tears rolled down her face.
(End of chapter)
