Chapter 20
another beautiful day.

Winter has just passed, and now the temperature is gradually warming up. Under the warm sun, Chen Chuanwang only feels warm on his body.

In order to enjoy the day even more, he dragged out the recliner, put some old clothes on it, and lay down on it.

"Woooo..."

Xiao Hei was spinning around, wanting Chen Chuanwang to touch him, but now Chen Chuanwang didn't want to move at all.

Snapped!
Little Hei's front legs, with his tail erected anxiously, lifted up, put them on the handle of the reclining chair, then stretched out his head, and slammed it on Chen Chuanwang's arm.

"Hey hey!"

Chen Chuanwang couldn't bear such coquettish behavior, so he had no choice but to raise his hand and knead Xiao Hei's head.

"Why are you so clingy?"

"No one will want you like this. You are such an ugly puppy. Only a good person like me will raise it. No one will even look at it..."

Chen Chuanwang suddenly thought of the stalking on the Internet, and immediately began to blackmail the CPU.

At the beginning, Xiao Hei flicked his tail excitedly, and then felt a little pain in his ears, the master was too talkative.

In addition, the dog's work and rest is different from that of human beings, watching the house in the middle of the night, and the sun is warm in the morning, Xiao Hei suddenly fell asleep.

Let Chen Chuanwang touch it for a while, then crawled down on the spot, closed his eyes, and fell asleep with his ears drooped.

In this weather, Chen Chuanwang didn't want to use his phone to read. He found a novel, clicked on the audio book, and put the phone aside.

A male voice with little change in tone came from the phone: "The next day, the strange rhyme permeating the deserted village..."

Chen Chuanwang didn't listen to the content of the novel very carefully. His current state is like an old man listening to opera, what he wants is an atmosphere.

"Whoa whoa whoa."

Xiao Hei didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly bit his own tail and spun around. Chen Chuanwang was so disturbed that he opened his eyes and gave it a slap.

Grandpa came over with his hands behind his back, holding the key in his hand: "I'm going to play mahjong, you take care of the house."

"Ah."

Chen Chuanwang responded softly.

Not long after grandpa left, grandma walked out slowly on crutches without even saying hello.

Without even opening his eyes, Chen Chuanwang knew it was grandma: "Grandma, where are you going?"

"Go out and visit, talk to your second aunt in the back."

Chen Chuanwang said: "Can't you take a good rest? Go out every day, if something happens, what should you do?"

Grandma ignored him. Elderly people feel that they are very lonely. When the grandson was young, he could still hang around her, but now that he is older, he can't have a few words.

Staring at the sound of the crutches gradually going away, Chen Chuanwang was really worried. He sat up suddenly and muttered: "I have bad legs, and I still run every day."

As he said that, he chased after him, and Xiao Hei also got up when he saw this, wagging his tail and followed.

The house of the second aunt and the house of the younger aunt are side by side, and there is a narrow drainage ditch between them.

When Chen Chuanwang came here, the younger aunt was moaning and sighing in front of the second aunt, not knowing what to say.

"Grandma is here!" Seeing grandma, the second aunt immediately stood up and gave up her stool, then ran back to the living room and brought out two more stools.

As soon as grandma sat down, she asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Shuang? She sighed."

Xiao Shuang is my aunt.

The little aunt heard this and continued to sigh.

The second aunt put a stool beside Chen Chuanwang, and said, "It's not his second son, since he fell into the water last time, he didn't talk much when he got home."

Grandma narrowed her eyes, and the wrinkles on her face were drawn together: "I'm so scared."

"It's not just that I'm scared." The second aunt added: "Now her second child doesn't eat well, doesn't sleep well, and sometimes opens his eyes in the middle of the night, saying words she doesn't understand. "

"It must be a nightmare." Chen Chuanwang interjected from the side.

"You can't have nightmares every day."

An elder in front of me, a lifesaver, and my aunt gradually calmed down: "My second son doesn't talk all day long, and he doesn't eat much. I read online that it's depression and autism, and he needs to take medicine every day. , can't be cured at all."

"Auntie, don't read the nonsense on the Internet. If your hand hurts a little, it can be terminally ill."

Chen Chuanwang comforted: "If the child is not easy to heal himself, it is better to take a leave of absence and take the child to a big hospital in the county. It is nothing more than spending some money. The child is more important, isn't it?"

The little aunt nodded again and again. She had already planned to go to a big hospital in her heart. She was going to check the situation in two or three days. If the child did not improve, she would contact her family to see if she could make a relationship and let the director or something The big doctor here will help you take a look.

"It's a lost soul."

At this time, the feudal grandma said, "It's better to call the soul to see a doctor. It doesn't cost money anyway, Xiao Shuang. When the child comes home at night, try calling the soul. Maybe it will be good."

Now the little aunt is like falling into the water, she doesn't care what is floating around her at all, she just wants to reach out and grab it.

The little aunt didn't care whether it was feudal or not, or whether it was scientific or not, and she responded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, I'll try it tonight."

Chen Chuanwang thinks that if he is sick, he must be cured, instead of blindly believing in the feudal folk prescription: "What's the use of calling the soul? According to me, it's better to take him to the hospital today."

The second aunt said from the side: "Hey? Awang, you don't know now, it is really useful to call the soul. Ten years ago, the son of the uncle's uncle of Xiaowang in the next village...he lost his soul. Then after calling the soul, it’s done on the spot, and I’m still in college.”

Chen Chuanwang: "..."

Not to mention whether this matter is true or not, how do you remember this intricate relationship?

"Awang, don't let the dog go out tonight. The black dog wards off evil spirits. Its barking will easily dissipate the soul." Grandma sat there, pointing at Xiao Hei at Chen Chuanwang's feet with her crutch.

"got it."

Chen Chuanwang pinched Xiao Hei's ears, anyway, it doesn't cost money to call the soul, and there is no need to eat medicines indiscriminately.

But he was still worried. He didn't know if there were souls, but he had seen monsters.

For things like calling souls, you have to ask those monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.

After listening to the gossip of the three people, Chen Chuanwang stood up and walked towards the South Lake with Xiao Hei.

Among the monsters he knew, Chuwu was the best, the white bat was the farthest, the water tiger was the oldest, and Mr. Snake looked the coldest.

Chu Wu was not on the tree by the lake at this time, it seemed that he had flown elsewhere.

Chen Chuanwang walked along the shore, and soon came to the location of the last "Insect Meeting". He remembered that Mr. Snake lived nearby.

After searching for a while, Chen Chuanwang heard a voice from the side asking: "Are you looking for me?"

Chen Chuanwang followed the sound and saw a black snake with a whole body like ink hanging upside down on a branch, looking at him with its head hanging in the air.

Chen Chuanwang looked around and asked softly, "Master Snake?"

"it's me."

Mr. Snake is very beautiful, at least in Chen Chuanwang's eyes, this black snake is so beautiful that it is like a finely crafted work of art.

Mr. Snake asked, "What did you come to see me for?"

"It's like this. Some time ago, the children in the village fell into the water, and now..." Chen Chuanwang explained the situation of the second child of the aunt's family, and he was screaming everywhere: "Mr. Snake, I want to ask. Will calling souls summon other people's souls?"

In many suspense novels, if the method of summoning the soul is a little taboo, it will call other people's souls and let them occupy the magpie's nest.

Chen Chuanwang was afraid that this kind of thing would happen.

"Humans have the saying of three souls and seven souls, but I can tell you that in fact there are no ghosts, but there are gods, spirit gods."

"According to what you said, the child was just lost in fright, and he won't be able to recover for a while."

"Calling the soul is just a way for you humans to comfort yourself, and it has no effect."

Chen Chuanwang nodded: "Thank you, there is no harm in calling the soul, so I can rest assured."

Although Mr. Snake is cold, he is cold outside and hot inside. He was hanging on the tree, and his cold voice rang in Chen Chuanwang's ear: "Lose mind, there is no medicine to cure it, but heart can be cured. I know there is a calming herb in Nanhu Lake. , you only need to take it and plant it in front of or behind the door of that family, and the child's recovery speed will be accelerated."

"In addition, let the parents call the child's name in the child's ear with the method of calling the soul, and warm the spirit with family affection. Within three days, he will heal without medicine."

In a blink of an eye, the mysterious snake was gone.

Chen Chuanwang hastily said loudly: "I don't know where the calming grass is?"

"By the South Lake, on the shore of the water, the stars and water candles can be seen."

(End of this chapter)

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