Chapter 4 Tiger Head Bronze Statue
"Grandma, don't cry." The little girl panicked and wiped her tears, "If you cry, I will cry too."

Qin's mother was stunned, "You...what did you call me?"

"Grandma," Mengmeng called her seriously, her dark eyes were clear, "Mom said, when she is gone, I will be a child of the Qin family. She asked me to call you grandma, and Mengmeng will protect you in the future."

Qin's mother's eyes became moist, and Qin's father also trembled: "...what else did your mother say?"

The little girl thought for a while, "Mom said that she didn't actually die. She just had no choice but to live in the sky. She told you, grandma and uncle not to cry."

Regardless of whether what Mengmeng said was true or not, it undoubtedly made people feel better.

Qin's mother still couldn't hold back, and cried for a while holding Mengmeng, as if venting her suppressed emotions during this time.

Mengmeng patted her on the back and hummed a long and crisp tune to comfort her.

Inexplicably, the depression in Qin's mother disappeared, and Qin's father, who was watching his granddaughter who couldn't get enough of it, felt comfortable all over.

When they came out of the room and saw the doctor who had come to resign and plead guilty, Qin's father and Qin's mother knew that they almost died before.

Father Qin felt that it was weird, so he asked the doctor to go back first, frowning: "We know your mother's health best, even if you are out of breath and faint, it is impossible to die, there must be other reasons. "

Qin Lang checked Qin's father and Qin's mother, and it was indeed as they said, very healthy, no matter how comatose, it is impossible to cause death, and asked, "Have you ever been in a coma like this before?"

Qin's father and Qin's mother shook their heads.

They are not too old, people in their fifties, and Qin Wan helped them recuperate a few years ago, their health is much better than other old people, not to mention serious illnesses, usually minor illnesses are rare, so this time they fell into a coma and almost died , also startled them.

"Then is there any discomfort in your body recently?"

"nor."

"That's weird."

Qin Zhan noticed that the little girl next to her was looking around, her dark eyes rolled several times, her eyebrows frowned, and she asked, "Mengmeng, what are you looking for?"

"This." Mengmeng seemed to have finally seen something, pointed to a bronze statue of a tiger head in the living room, ran over and said happily: "I'm looking for this."

Qin's father likes to collect antiques. In the storage room, there are a bunch of collections that were auctioned off or sent by others. Even the living room has several as decorations. The one Mengmeng picked is the most inconspicuous one, mainly because it is relatively small. Only as big as a palm.

The little girl leaned over and sniffed it, "That's it, it's a bad thing! It's what made grandparents sick."

As she spoke, she took out a yellow talisman with unclear handwriting from her schoolbag, and pasted it on it. After thinking about it, she took out another talisman paper and pasted it on. The palm-sized bronze statue of a tiger head looks like a With two long yellow ponytails, the little girl nodded in satisfaction.

Qin Lang saw something was wrong, and frowned tightly, "Mengmeng, is there something wrong with this?"

"There's a lot of evil spirits here,"

The little girl thought about it and said,

"It should have just been dug out from the tomb of a dead person who was buried alive. It is a terrible thing. Putting it at home will destroy the original good feng shui and cause money leakage. Once people touch it too much or get too close, It is also easy to be haunted by evil spirits, and it doesn't take too long to kill people."

Qin Zhan's brows and eyes became darker the more he listened.

He is not interested in these antiques, but he has participated in many auctions. He knows that this kind of thing that has just been dug out of the tomb, no matter what it is, will be sent to a special Buddhist temple for salvation. Not many people dare to touch the ones dug out of the tombs of the dead.

Not to mention, it is even more inauspicious if it is dug out from the tomb of a person who died in such extreme pain and torture.

Even the ones that Father Qin usually collects have been dug up by several hands for at least 50 years, and he dared to photograph them for collection after he inquired that the people who owned them had never had any accidents.

Qin's father seemed to think of something, and said suddenly: "I remembered, I was sitting next to this thing this afternoon, and then I waited for your mother for a long time, and I happened to have nothing to do, so I picked it up, back and forth After wiping it several times, it didn't take long when I walked to the door, I felt dark before my eyes and passed out."

Obviously believed Mengmeng's words.

Qin's mother was stunned, and said in surprise: "Is my illness also caused by it? But I have never touched it..."

Soon, Qin's mother realized that the evil spirit was so strong that the old man could touch it just by getting close, not to mention that he had touched him for a long time, and she walked close to him, and she subconsciously held her hand when she went out, so naturally she also will be affected.

In addition, her body was weaker than his, so although she wasn't infected with as much evil spirit as he was, she still fainted at the same time.

Thinking of this, Qin's mother was so angry that she slammed the pillow on the sofa at Qin's father, "What did I say before! I told you, play less, play less, I'd rather believe it or not Nothing, you always said that nothing will happen, let me rest assured, it's all over now, something happened! If it weren't for Mengmeng, we would have already... You are trying to piss me off!"

Father Qin was so ashamed that he lowered his head and dared not refute.

Qin Lang frowned on his gentle and jade-like face, "Dad, do you know that this thing is harmful?"

"Of course I don't know," Father Qin waved his hands hastily, "If I knew, I wouldn't even touch it, let alone bid on this thing at an auction."

As he said that, Father Qin was a little annoyed, "When I took pictures of this thing before, everything was investigated clearly, and this thing has passed through the hands of several people without any problems, so I dared to bring it back , I didn't expect that it would be a big murderous thing, if I knew it, I would..."

Qin Zhan always felt that something was wrong, frowned, looked at the little girl, and reconfirmed, "Mengmeng, are you sure this is just dug out?"

Qin Zhan is in charge of Qin's father's account, and there has been no large expenditure recently, and Qin's father has not participated in an auction recently.

"It doesn't count," Mengmeng counted with her fingers. After three seconds, she raised her bright eyes and gave a positive answer, "It's been five days since I dug it out, and it's less than a week. Not yet. I am big!"

The little girl looked proud.

"Five days..." Qin's father murmured, his face suddenly changed, "No, it can't be only five days! I took this picture a year ago, and there is still a record in the auction. Moreover, the host at the time Said, it has been unearthed for at least 100 years, how could it be only five days."

"No, no, no."

Mengmeng shook her head like a rattle, and her two ponytails flicked along, feeling a little anxious.

(End of this chapter)

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