After taking the medicine, Fang Yajing slowly stopped struggling and lay on the ground, her chest heaving violently and she was panting.
When Wang Qing saw that she didn't continue to struggle, he felt relieved and released his hand that was holding her down.
Suddenly Fang Yajing suddenly turned over, lying on the ground, coughed twice violently, and spit out a large ball of black, mud-like liquid with a "wow" sound.
Immediately afterwards, the pair of eyes that had obviously turned white slowly returned to their normal appearance.
Alive, alive.
After Fang Yajing spit out the black liquid, her consciousness gradually returned, and she felt happy for the rest of her life.
so close.
The moment she heard the voice coming from the phone, she was already contaminated.
So that he didn't have time to react later, and the black cat jumped on him.
There are rumors among the people that black cats jump to corpses.
It is said that as long as a corpse is jumped over by a black cat, it will become an evil corpse.
Fang Yajing guessed that maybe everything she had suffered just now was related to this rumor.
Fortunately, she had a bottle of medicine made by "Bian Que" with her.
"Bian Que" is not only a person, but also a code name, and it also represents a talent.
A talent with medical properties that is rare among ghost stories.
Its specific manifestation is that it can reduce pollution on the human body.
This bottle of medicine was purchased by Fang Yajing through special channels at a large price when she was still alive.
"Bian Que" is unwilling to appear in front of others, nor is he willing to serve the country.
The outside world only knows his name but not his person, and only the drugs he manufactures are circulated on the black market.
Otherwise, it might be really difficult for Fang Yajing to get this bottle of medicine.
only--
Fang Yajing slowly raised her head and looked at Wang Qing, with some doubts in her eyes.
Why did Wang Qing want to save himself?
Isn't it what Wang Qing wants to see himself being polluted?
Wang Qing stood with his back to the door, his whole body facing the light, and his facial features were submerged in deep shadows.
Fang Yajing could not clearly see her face and expression.
"It's good that you're okay, sister. Your sudden illness really shocked me." I heard Wang Qing say with a long sigh of relief.
Fang Yajing was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Wang Qing was still pretending at this time.
But immediately after, Fang Yajing looked past Wang Qing and saw Tan Yushi and others standing outside the door.
Fang Yajing realized that she was not pretending to herself, but to Tan Yushi and the others.
Fang Yajing lowered her eyes and thanked her in a low voice: "Thank you, I'm fine."
After saying that, he stood up from the ground.
Suddenly, Fang Yajing was stunned for a moment and realized something was wrong.
She reached out and touched her teeth, then looked down at the stick on the ground.
In his vague memory, Wang Qing seemed to have stuffed this thing into his mouth.
At this moment, Wang Qing moved away and stopped blocking the light.
Although the sunlight shining in from outside the house was no longer very clear, it still allowed Fang Yajing to see clearly what the stick-shaped object on the ground was.
A piece of human bone that has been eaten clean of flesh and blood.
"vomit……"
Fang Yajing couldn't hold it back, covered her mouth, rushed outside the canteen, and vomited violently.
Wang Qing looked at Fang Yajing's back as she ran out to vomit, feeling a little pity.
A young and beautiful girl, I didn't expect that she would have this disease.
So he said to Tan Yushi with concern: "Come over and see if she is okay? Do you need to call a doctor?"
Tan Yushi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and walked towards Fang Yajing.
"Are you OK?"
Tan Yushi stood beside Fang Yajing and asked in a cold tone.
Fang Yajing had just finished vomiting. There was no paper, so she had to grab a handful of leaves from the tree and prepare to wipe her mouth.
But as soon as she brought the leaf in front of her eyes, she was suddenly startled, threw the leaf away suddenly, and started vomiting violently again.
Tan Yushi took a closer look and noticed that the leaves Fang Yajing threw away were unnaturally curled.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the tree next to him.
The trees are full of unnaturally curled leaves.
Tan Yushi stretched out his hand out of nowhere and fiddled with the leaves.
I saw crystal clear insect eggs growing on the curled backs of the leaves, densely packed and extremely disgusting.
Is this whole tree full of insect eggs like this?
Tan Yushi couldn't help but look at other trees.
Surprisingly, they are all in the same situation. All the trees have curled leaves, and strange insect eggs are growing on the backs of the leaves.
Fang Yajing finally finished vomiting, bent down to pick up the hem of her skirt, and wiped the dirt from her mouth.
"I'm fine." Fang Yajing said softly.
Tan Yushi frowned and put aside the matter of insect eggs for the time being.
"Wang Qing saved you, do you still want to say that Wang Qing is a weird disguise?" Tan Yushi looked at Fang Yajing and said calmly.
From the moment she saw Tan Yushi appear outside the door, Fang Yajing knew that all her plans in the morning had failed.
Such profound scheming methods, in an understatement, overthrew all her plans.
How could Fang Yajing not feel shuddering?
She remained silent and walked back to the canteen with Tan Yushi.
Wang Qing was helping Xie Xiaoyu and Zhang Wenxiu get hot water.
Because one of the rules was to soak their feet every night, Tan Yushi specially asked Xie Xiaoyu and Zhang Wenxiu to bring thermos bottles.
"Today during the day, I took the two of them around the village and saw the ancestral hall."
Several people gathered at the entrance of the canteen, and Tan Yushi told what he had discovered.
"The village has been saying that the day after tomorrow is the day to worship the gods and a festival will be held. I was wondering where is this so-called place to hold the festival?"
"Logically speaking, in such a backward and feudal village, isn't the most important thing the ancestral hall? But I didn't see anyone near the ancestral hall. Could it be that the memorial ceremony is not held in the ancestral hall?"
"Ancestral hall?" Fang Yajing instinctively felt that this was an important place and couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever gone in to take a look?"
Tan Yushi shook his head and said, "No. But its door was unlocked. I stood at the door and looked at it. The weeds inside had grown very high."
Fang Yajing frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "It doesn't matter if you go in and take a look. The Village Rules don't say you can't go into the ancestral hall."
"We can ask the place to tell you, and you can go in and take a look." Unexpectedly, Xie Xiaoyu, who looked thin and frail, actually spoke.
Wang Qing's eyes widened in confusion. For some reason, he sensed a somewhat stalemate atmosphere between the few people.
She couldn't help but scratch her head and murmured softly.
"Ancestral hall? If you are interested but don't know if outsiders can enter, why don't we ask the village chief to try?"
With that said, Wang Qing raised his cell phone.
She still remembered that when she was at the farm, she picked up a note left by her grandfather, which contained the contact information of the head of Kotou Village.
