7 p.m., unitary hour.

This is when the chicken returns to the nest, and in jargon, it is the time when the ghosts are haunted.

Mother-in-law Fang’s house, bedroom.

“Uncle, you carry Sister Xiaoxue to the chair.”

He Ziqiu pointed to the chair with a backrest in the middle of the bedroom and said to Xiaoxue’s father who was standing on the side.

“Good! Good! ”

Now the entire bedroom has been emptied, only a chair is placed in the middle of the bedroom, and the red rope circle around the perimeter of the bedroom looks very strange.

The little girl was placed on a chair by his father, motionless, like a wooden person, as if anything around her had nothing to do with her.

“Uncle, aunt, I need you both to do one thing.”

Seeing that the arrangement was almost the same, He Ziqiu said with a serious face.

“Ziqiu, you said, as long as my family’s Xiaoxue can get better, I can do anything.”

Xiaoxue’s mother, a woman in her early thirties, said with tears in the corners of her eyes.

“You two kneel on either side of Xiaoxue’s sister, if you hear something or see something for a while, don’t make a sound, can you do it?”

He Ziqiu asked.

These are all learned when he watched his grandfather help others deal with it in his previous life, and now he can only draw the tiger according to the cat, and in the end, whether it works or not, I don’t know.

“Good! Good! ”

The couple glanced at their daughter worriedly and obediently knelt down on either side of the chair.

He Ziqiu walked over with a bowl, which was filled with chicken blood.

The little girl was still sluggish, as if all this had nothing to do with her, but she was obviously very haggard.

He Ziqiu gritted his teeth, brought his mouth to the little girl’s ear, whispered a few words, and then dipped his fingers in chicken blood, and clicked a little in Xiaoxue’s palm, eyebrows, people, and feet.

Then stand in front of Xiaoxue.

Reach out and put your hands on her shoulders and straighten her body.

Bending down to take another bowl from the ground, he dipped the contents of the bowl with a brush and pointed it at the forehead of the little snow girl, which was a mixture of chicken blood, alcohol, and the ashes of the bottom of the pot.

After a while, the red and black liquid slowly flowed down Xiao Xue’s forehead.

Eyes, nose, mouth all.

It looks like a little flower cat.

He Ziqiu slowly rotated around the chair, and when he turned to the back of the chair, he suddenly shouted “ha”.

Xiaoxue’s parents, who were kneeling on the ground, were frightened and jumped when they heard this, and their whole body trembled, but thinking of He Ziqiu’s order just now, they did not dare to move.

The little girl was obviously frightened and began to yell and shout, definitely more vigorously than a normal child.

He Ziqiu pressed her with both hands, and he felt that she was struggling.

Coupled with the blood stains on Xiaoxue’s face, it was very scary, and then the little girl suddenly pinched He Ziqiu’s hands with both hands.

This strength is obviously not a five-year-old girl, although it hurts!

But He Ziqiu has been enduring it.

The couple kneeling on the ground were happy and afraid.

I am happy that my daughter has finally spoken up, which shows that He Ziqiu’s method is effective.

What was scary was that the voice my daughter made was a very painful scream, and it was very loud.

Even everyone waiting outside the bedroom heard Xiaoxue’s scream.

“Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, my granddaughter.”

When Granny Fang heard the shout, she wanted to rush to the bedroom.

But was pulled by Mother-in-law Qian on the side.

“Fang Ling, have you forgotten what Xiaozi Qiu said? Tell us not to enter the room no matter what sound we hear. ”

Mother-in-law Qian pulled Granny Fang and said.

“But… But Xiaoxue, she…”

“Aunt Fang, this should be a good thing! You said that Xiaoxue has not made a sound for more than half a month, and it will be called at this time, which shows that my family’s method is effective, and besides, Xiaoxue’s parents are inside, don’t worry! ”

Li Haichao comforted.

Xiaoxue’s screams continued for several minutes before it slowly quieted down.

After another five or six minutes, a noticeably more childish voice came out of Xiao Xue’s mouth.

“Dad… Mom…”

“Dad… Mom…”

The couple kneeling on the ground just wanted to raise their heads in response, and He Ziqiu, who was standing behind them, kicked them with his foot, only to make them remember He Ziqiu’s order just now, and lowered their heads again, Xiaoxue’s mother, tears flowed directly down.

Gradually, the voice coming out of the little girl’s mouth became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

At this time, He Ziqiu walked in front of Xiaoxue and pressed the same gesture against her forehead at noon.

For a while.

A smile appeared at the corner of He Ziqiu’s mouth.

“Uncle, aunt, it’s okay, you can get up.”

He Ziqiu said to the couple kneeling on the ground.

“Xiaoxue, how is Xiaoxue?”

Xiaoxue’s mother asked nervously.

“It should be fine, you can get some hot milk for her to drink later!”

He Ziqiu looked at the chair, although his face was full of chicken blood and ash at the bottom of the pot, but his face was no longer so miserable Xiaoxue said.

“Well… All right? My little snow is better, right? ”

Uncle Fang said excitedly.

“Hmm! It should be no problem. ”


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