After returning to the city, the real daughter of Xuanxue just wants to start a career

Chapter 3 Could it be a coincidence?

"Stop talking about it, why is God so unfair to me? My wife passed away due to serious illness, and my son has been terminally ill since he was a child. No major hospital can find out the cause."

"I spent a huge sum of money, but I am still breathing a sigh of relief. I have even lost consciousness in the past few days and can only wait for death at home..."

His voice was hoarse and choked, and his eyes that could not be opened were blurred by tears.

"Our family has never done anything bad. Why, why does suffering come to my family? Why..."

"If he dies, it's better if he dies, he won't be in so much pain..."

Although most people know his story, those who hear it still cry.

Sometimes, the life of the poor may not be life.

"You are wrong. God is fair. Your children are much smarter than ordinary people, right? Moreover, they were able to go to school before, but they suddenly fell into coma in the past ten days. Am I right?"

"How do you know?" The drunk man's eyes turned from dull to shocked.

"Not only do I know, I also know how to save him." He Yue lowered his head and glanced at the white paper on the ground.

The drunk man suddenly wiped away his tears, his eyes were red, and he held He Yue's hand with both hands.

"Half-immortal, no, fairy, you can definitely save him, right?"

"Please save my son. As long as I can save him, I am willing to do whatever it takes to save him. No matter how much money you want, I will give you my life..."

The drunk man shook He Yue's hand like a kindergarten kid begging the teacher to give him a candy.

Seeing He Yue frowning, the drunk man immediately understood and let go of his hands.

"Fairy, I'm sorry, sorry, sorry..."

"Your life is still reserved for your child to be filial to you. Take me to your home to see the specific situation. Your son is not a short-lived ghost. He suddenly fell into a coma for another reason."

He Yue didn't say anything, she saw a trace of ghost energy in Lao Zheng's body, a red ghost energy.

Not long after, He Yue followed Lao Zheng to his home, followed by his neighbors.

The simple house, not to mention the bare walls, is nothing.

Heyue inspected for a week, and it was exactly as he imagined.

Lao Zheng hurriedly washed his face with cold water to make himself more awake so as not to make any mistakes.

"Uncle, first prepare a clean red cloth. The bigger and redr the better, then prepare a fire source and two fire tongs, and then find a neighbor you trust, one who is strong. Your son will wake up in a while .”

Although he didn't know why, Lao Zheng immediately followed the instructions: "Hey, okay."

In the time it took to smoke half a cigarette, the door opened wide and Lao Zheng had purchased his belongings.

There was a dark crowd of onlookers outside the house.

"You're not really capable, are you?"

"It's hard to say. The hospital has been treating her for more than ten years."

"Why are you buying red cloth? Are you getting married? This girl and Xiao Zheng are about the same age."

"Don't tell me, they are both beautiful and beautiful. They are a perfect match."

"Could it be a happy occasion?"

Lao Zheng closed the door at He Yue's signal to isolate the discussion.

He Yue: "In a moment, at my signal, you quickly lift the bed, then spread the red cloth and hold it down with the legs of the bed. If the red cloth bulges, immediately tap it with tongs until there is no more movement."

Lao Zheng and the two nodded, looking nervous.

Heyue stretched out his right hand, a wisp of green flames rose from his fingertips, and waved his hand.

The flames hit Xiao Zheng's head and immediately rose up, turning into red flames.

Xiao Zheng suddenly sat up straight, opened his eyes and opened his mouth. His eyes were red and seemed to pop out of his sockets.

There seemed to be crying and howling in the mouth, and bursts of green smoke floated out.

Lao Zheng looked at his son's painful face and wanted to go up, but He Yue glared back with a stern look.

Suddenly, there was a sharp scream and the smoke stopped.

Xiao Zheng fell back on the bed.

He Yue waved his hands: "The green flames of the day kill the evil and drive away the demons, disperse!"

The flames chased Qing Yan and circled in the air. Qing Yan wanted to rush towards Xiao Zheng again, but was stopped by He Yue several times. In desperation, Qing Yan got under the bed and disappeared.

"K."

Lao Zheng and his neighbor immediately took action. They worked together to cover the ground with red cloth and press the bed.

As soon as it was finished, the red cloth moved automatically without any wind, and a protrusion appeared. It was clearly a human face!
  The bumps and convexities are uneven, but the facial features cannot be seen, and it looks extremely terrifying.

"Ah!" The neighbor, who had never seen this posture before, sat down on the ground, shivering.

"Go away!" The love for the child in his heart defeated the fear. Lao Zheng smashed the tongs down. Although the space was small, he still hit the target steadily and knocked the person's face back.

Next, Lao Zheng staged a wave of whack-a-mole, and after a while, the bottom of the bed finally stopped.

Outside the door, the neighbors kept talking.

I saw a flash of green light in the house, and I didn't know what happened, followed by ghosts crying and howling, the sound was ear-piercing.

Everyone looked pale, and a few timidly turned around and left.

"What's going on here, it sounds scary!"

"Old Zheng, everything will be fine."

"I'll get the kitchen knife."

"No, I want to go in and take a look." A young man said and was about to enter the door, when a scream came from inside the house, and he was frightened and stood on the spot.

What followed was Old Zheng's roaring and slapping sounds, and after a while, there was silence.

"Squeak."

The door opened and everyone craned their necks, only to see Lao Zheng, who was sweating profusely, appearing with his neighbor on his arm.

"Brother Wang, thank you."

"It doesn't help much. You should go back and see your eldest nephew." Neighbor Brother Wang was a little embarrassed, after all, he was almost fainted just now.

Lao Zheng nodded, turned around and entered the house, but the door was not closed. Gang and Yue had ordered the sun to come in.

"Old Wang, what happened?"

"You can't be a liar, can you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, that's a fairy." Lao Wang looked serious. After saying that, he turned around and went home, muttering to himself, why was he so tired after just moving the bed.

Inside the room, Lao Zheng looked at his son whose face turned red for the first time in a month, full of joy and anxiety.

"Fairy, my son..."

"Wait two minutes." He Yue's face turned a little pale. The fire just now almost used up all her strength.

Mainly hungry.

Outside the door, people poured in.

"How about it?"

"Ok?"

"Old Zheng, if you are being coerced, just blink..."

"I just feel like she's a liar."

"I think Xiao Zheng looks much better."

"Could it be a return to the past? That's not..."

"Ah, Xiao Zheng..."

"Big nephew..."

When Lao Zheng heard this, he was also shocked, with a trace of doubt written on his face.

He Yue saw it clearly, sighed inwardly, and sat beside him without saying a word.

In the eyes of everyone, this makes him even more certain that he is a liar.

The sun was rising, shining through the window and onto the bed.

"Cough cough cough."

Xiao Zheng coughed a few words and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah, eldest nephew, you are alive. Do you have any last words?"

"Shut up!" Lao Zheng roared to silence the person who told the truth.

Everyone gathered around.

Only He Yue stood up and came to Lao Zheng and stretched out his hand.

"Hexagram Gold."

It is natural to collect money from fortune telling.

"This girl is so shameless. She has made other people's children look good, and she still dares to ask for money?!" someone spat.

"If you don't give it now, I will charge three times later."

He Yue glanced at Lao Zheng lightly.

(End of this chapter)