After evacuating the Hou Mansion, I fled famine with my pregnant belly

Chapter 612 Statues
"it is good."

Feng Jiuyou had long been willing to intervene, and seeing his master opened his mouth, he didn't delay, stepped forward a few steps, and came in front of old man Yang.

She stretched out her hand and tapped lightly, and old man Yang, who was not mad, passed out.

"Ma'am, what... what's going on?"

Old man Yang's son was startled when he saw his father fainted, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, his previous state was not easy to deal with, so I clicked his sleeping point." Feng Jiuyou explained.

"You carry him into the house first."

"it is good."

Old man Yang's son heard the words, immediately greeted his second and third younger brothers, and carried his father into the hut.

"Why do you go in? Why don't you have to work?"

Others in the village also wanted to follow in, but they were all stopped by the village chief.

Feng Jiuyou entered the room, and first took a look at the layout of the entire room.

When she was outside, she saw that it belonged to this direction, with a strong ghostly aura, and she guessed right, this room was old man Yang's room.

When his eyes touched a small statue, his eyes half-closed.

Such a strong ghostly spirit was about to overflow. If she hadn't appeared, within three days, the entire family would have died.

Feng Jiuyou quietly shot a burst of profound energy towards the statue, sealing the ghostly spirit that was about to overflow inside the statue.

After the matter is dealt with, come to solve this ghost thing.

"Madam, please take a look at my father."

Old man Yang's son put old man Yang on the bed, cleaned up the blood on his hands and face with a towel, and then spoke to Feng Jiuyou.

"it is good."

Feng Jiuyou had some guesses from her facial features, but she still needed medical skills to make a diagnosis not long after she came into contact with them.

She put her hand on Old Man Yang's wrist, and it took more than a minute before Feng Jiuyou withdrew her hand.

"Ma'am, my father...he...does he have a way to heal him?"

Old man Yang's son said with great anxiety in his heart that he had been disappointed too many times, and he was afraid that it would be the same this time.

"Have."

Feng Jiuyou opened his mouth and said, compared with Jianghuai's, this ghostly evil spirit is not as good as it is, and it can be resolved without even using holy objects.

"Really? That would be great." Old man Yang's son immediately wept with joy when he heard this.

"Before that, I have some things to ask clearly so that I can prescribe the right medicine." Feng Jiuyou didn't make him happy for long, and said again.

"Okay, tell me, I will never hide it from you."

After old man Yang's son calmed down, he spoke immediately.

"How long has he been in this situation?"

"My father has been in this situation for more than half a year. At the beginning, we didn't pay much attention. My father sat next to the chicken pen every day, staring straight at the chickens in the chicken pen.

We just thought.He wanted to eat chicken, so he grabbed a chicken, but he didn't expect that he drank the chicken blood just before I could react.

After drinking the chicken blood, something was wrong with him, his face was grim, as if he had changed into a different person. "

Thinking of that scene, how does it seem like a different person?It's like becoming disrespectful.

In the first two times when he got sick, because he didn't pay attention, he was bitten by his father. If he noticed nothing wrong, his father sucked a few times on the wound.

Like sucking his blood.

If Feng Jiuyou knew what he was thinking, he would definitely sigh a word of good luck, even if he was bitten, he could still be alive and kicking until this time.

The consequences of being bitten by someone with ghostly aura would be unimaginable.

(End of this chapter)