Ghost Mom
Chapter 118:Ghost Mom
“I don’t.”The fat girl did not know the pain, and tugged at her father while watching us laugh.
In the end, her father dragged it back, dragged into a small alley, and fell heavily on the wooden door.
I looked around and found that the residents of the town did not let us go because of this little episode, but on the contrary, the straight-ticked eyes were even darker and darker.
"Come on, let's go back too."I pulled Zhao Qin's sleeve, he did not speak again, side by side to take my hand, we turned to go downhill, did not expect not to walk a few steps, the owner of the bun stall followed up.
"This girl, please, hurry up and look at my girl, she doesn't know what's wrong, and suddenly she fell to the ground and convulsed."
“Shut up to 120.”
I was shocked, subconsciously felt that the fat girl would not have any urgent illness, so I turned around and followed the boss of the bun stall to run to his home.
"What's 120, we're in a deflective place, not even a small clinic, the boss is not home today, can only rely on you."
The owner of the buns almost cried out, although he always used a rude way to clamp her down, but after all, it was his own, and it was still very painful when it came to the head.
In the middle of the conversation, we pushed open the alley door and ran over, Zhao Qin, I can't control him anymore, it is important to save people.
After running into the house, I saw the fat girl lying in the underground twitching, looking at her appearance, a little similar to the horn crazy.
I asked the owner of the bun shop to turn the fat girl into the side with me, so that she could drain the foreign body in her throat, and then beat the fat girl's back in force, and then the fat girl finally coughed and slowed down.
"Well, go pour a bowl of warm water and give her a drink."After I arranged for the owner of the bun shop to pour water, I found that on the corner stool of this dilapidated and dimly lit cottage sat a middle-age woman with a haggard look and dirty hair.
The woman had the feeling of being sick in bed for many years, and her face was weak and unsatisfied, and even the clothes were crumpled with oil.
I just came in the urgency, did not find her existence for a moment, at this time embarrassed to smile at her.
The woman nodded to me, still expressionless on her face.
At this time, I was no longer worried about her, I picked up the fat girl and sat down, and took the warm water handed by his father to let her drink.
The fat girl who finished drinking water smiled at me: "Although I don't know what the pain is, it's really hard to breathe."
I doubted that she would be an epilepsy, so that her father took her to the big hospital for inspection, who knew that the owner of the Baozi stall sighed heavily and turned around and dropped the sentence: "No money."Turn around and go out of the house.
The fat girl's eyes darkened, but then laughed happily.
I looked back at the woman and saw that she was still sitting there quietly, but this time, my whole family trembled with fear.
The woman stepped barefoot on the ground, which is not normal, imagine a long-term sick bedridden person, how can not wear shoes, more terrible is, look at her dirty, but I can not smell the patient for a long time do not change clothes stink.
I asked the fat girl, “How many of you are eating?”
The fat girl said, "Two."
At this time, I could already conclude that the woman sitting in the dark corner was a ghost, but because I went out in the morning in a hurry, I didn't bring anything with me, and now Zhao Qin didn't know where.
If this woman really does something, I don't think there's any better way to do it than to chant the Sanskrit Curse.
Probably felt that I was on my defensive heart, and the woman slowly stood up from the stool, step by step, gradually approaching us.
As the cool air approached, I was covered with a layer of white hair.
The fat girl also rushed from the drawer to find an old photo and said, "Sister, you see, this is my mother, this is me, I took it when I was a child."
Seeing this picture, I froze, this girl who was close to us, was actually the mother of a fat girl, and I hurried to dispel the idea of chanting and scolding, to know that although the spell could make ghosts, but when she could not control the power, it would also make her go extinct.
At this point, the girl came up to us.
Her eyes were sad, looking at the picture in the fat girl's hand.
Turning his head, two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, looked at me and said, "The child has been cursed, please save her."
I looked at the woman in amazement, and she nodded to me slightly, saying that she was telling the truth.
“Whose curse?”I hurriedly asked, but the woman seemed to be very afraid, and suddenly looked right and left, and disappeared.
Because the voice could not be blurted out, the fat girl also heard it, and she asked me confusedly: "Sister, who are you talking to?"
I grinned and shook my head, "No, just talk to yourself."
The fat girl laughed chuckled: "My father also often said to himself, in fact, where, he can't see it himself, before our family's bag stall, every night will come a lot of small beggars, my father is small, do not want to give them buns, but also coax me that he can't see."
I just felt cold on my back.
“What do those little beggars look like?”
“Wear like the ancients on television, with cloth strips on their heads and belts on their clothes.”When the fat girl finished this sentence, she looked around in secret and whispered to me: "Sister, I tell you a secret, in fact, my fingers are not cut by myself, but the little beggars helped me cut, one of them holding my knife's hand cut down, the other few are blowing the cool breeze with my mouth around, and the cold, so I don't know the pain."
“What?”Today, my scalp is tingling, because last night, when the fat girl cut off her hand, we were there, not to mention the old chief and the little white, and Zhao Qin, the big ghost, but none of us saw the end of the end, and thought that the fat girl was getting something strange.
Compared with my thriller at this time, the fat girl said, "Actually, there is nothing, I don't care, it doesn't hurt anyway, and I want to cut it a few more times, and when these fingers are cut off, I see how my father took me to help him crush meat."
The fat girl's remarks have subverted all my normal logic, I deliberately turned around outside her house, and did not find anything unusual, and her mother's mouth said the curse, I am afraid can only go back to Xiao Bai to help.
I came out of her house and saw Zhao Qin waiting for me in the alley.
He said: "I feel that the ghost inside is not malicious, it may be a relative of his family, so he deliberately did not enter."
He didn’t want to scare the fat girl’s mother.
I gave him a warm smile, and thanked him for the fat girl.
On the way back, I told Zhao Qin about the situation just now.
Zhao Qin said that there is no hurry, everything must have a cause, we can come to this town, but also destined fate, so everything will be solved.
At ten o'clock the next morning, we took the big cock of the mountain, sawed the black dog blood, and brought some incense and paper fire, and arrived at the mountain on time.
Wang Camel had long found a few labors in the village, and just waited for the old road to open the tomb.
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