Smash the little fairy doctor, relying on fortune-telling to popularize the entire dynasty
Chapter 9 The Weird Black Object
Chapter 9 The Weird Black Object
Su Qingtian looked up at the uncontrollable pity on the old man, they continued to emanate from the body, and because of this, the awe-inspiring aura that originally protected the body was broken, and the turbidity was disturbed by the black energy around.
The black air was entangled with the righteous air, and it began to drill into the old man's straight back little by little.
The little girl frowned in dissatisfaction. The long-term meal ticket she found with great difficulty, why did she seem to be dying after just one meal?
Hey, my master is really calculating!
Doesn't this force you to do it yourself?
A soft little hand gently patted Old Master Xiao's back, and when the old man turned his head, he saw a pair of clear eyes looking at him with a smile in his eyes.
The originally oppressed chest suddenly opened up, and the depression that had been accumulated for many years dissipated instantly.
"Grandpa."
The baby's voice is paired with the little girl's sweet smile, and anyone who sees it will feel comfortable.
Seeing the black air around Mr. Xiao dissipate, Su Qingtian said word by word in a slow tone, "Grandpa is hungry? Give the sweet cakes to Grandpa."
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of pastry and put it in Mr. Xiao's hand.
Seeing the little girl's care and affection, the old man's heart softened, he looked down at the pastry in his hand, and thought of his little grandson.
"Good girl, how about going to see your cousin with grandpa?"
Su Qingdian nodded, and opened her arms as if to hug.
Although Nie Quan at the table only listened to a few sentences, he was keenly aware that something had happened in the mansion. Now that the matters arranged by the county magistrate have been properly handled, it is time for him to leave.
Mr. Xiao hugged Su Qingtian in his arms, and gave Nie Quan a few steps before making a hasty turn and heading towards his little grandson's bedroom.
The milk dumpling in his arms was as light as nothing, and Mr. Xiao couldn't help but hugged it tighter, for fear that the strong night wind would damage the little baby.
Su Qingtian lay obediently on the old man's shoulders, even though the old general walked swiftly and swiftly, she still felt the faint fear in this tough body.
"Grandpa, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with Xiao Qingtian here, cousin will be fine."
A sound of comfort blew away the cold from the whole body, and the voice of the little milk wiped away the gloom in the old man's heart. Even with such a caring delivery girl in his arms, Mr. Xiao couldn't help but quicken his pace for fear that he might not see his grandson.
Stepping into the brightly lit courtyard, the servants hurried in and out, all with anxious faces.
Seeing the master, he just said hello in a muffled voice, and hurried to do his own thing.
Mr. Xiao walked into the bedroom with Xiao Qingtian in his arms, and happened to see the doctor by the bed withdrawing his pulse-diagnosing hand, and slowly shaking his head at Xiao Yichen who was beside him.
"Doctor Sun, are you sure?!"
Xiao Yichen grabbed Dr. Sun's wrist excitedly, and said eagerly with unwillingness, "Nan'er...Nan'er can definitely be saved, just take a look! Be sure to take a good look!"
Dr. Sun showed a trace of pity and distress on his face. No doctor would want to see such a young child die in front of his eyes, but he knew that his medical skills were limited, and there was nothing he could do now.
"Little Gongsun's internal organs failed due to high fever for many days. Even if he called the imperial doctor in the capital, he would not be able to recover."
No matter how scary it is, as a doctor, he must tell the truth, the man with long beard sighed in a low voice.
"Under..."
I couldn't continue to say these words. Hearing this, Xiao Yichen slowly let go of his hand, and slumped on the wheelchair decadently.
The cold wind rushed into the room, the doctor turned his head and saw the dusty Mr. Xiao, got up and picked up his medicine box, pursed his lips and finally left the room without saying a word, nodded to the old general.
Su Qingtian has been observing this house all the way, the evil spirit is pervasive in every corner of the house, not to mention, every person who comes and goes is somewhat contaminated.
Entering the house at this time, the original three-point evil spirit suddenly became more than ten times stronger. Looking at the environment infected by the evil spirit, she couldn't help but click her tongue a few times in her heart.
This should be the place with the heaviest evil spirit in the Xiao residence. It seems that the people behind the scenes are determined to destroy the entire Xiao family, otherwise they wouldn't have dealt such heavy blows to a child.
If an ordinary person lived in such an environment, he would become terminally ill and die within a few days.
This little cousin can still hold his breath, thanks to the protection of the ancestors of the Xiao family, the family can survive for five years.
"Grandpa, Qingtian wants to come down."
The young boy's crisp voice did not reach Mr. Xiao's ears. He was immersed in the grief of losing his grandson, and all his attention was on the little man on the bed.
Seeing this, Su Qingtian had no choice but to twist her body and struggle to get off the ground from Mr. Xiao's arms.
When the old man realized that his arms were empty, the little granddaughter had already climbed onto the bed and reached out to her grandson.
Mr. Xiao hurried forward to stop the little girl, for fear that he would get angry with the little granddaughter.
"Xiao Qingtian, come down quickly! Your cousin Nan is sick, you can't get close."
Xiao Yichen, who was decadent at the side, heard his father's voice, and then looked up at the strange little baby. The little girl on the bed stretched out her small fist, and punched the little boy lying on the bed hard in the chest.
This time, the Xiao family father and son were shocked.
No one expected that the first meeting between the granddaughter and grandson who had just returned would turn into such a scene.
Su Qingtian's eyes stared straight at Xiao Nan's chest. The punch just now loosened the evil spirit entrenched on his body, but the opponent was very stubborn and did not intend to give up this body at all.
On the cute little face, the eyebrows were raised slightly, and Su Qingtian punched the second time under the surprised eyes of the adults.
Now Mr. Xiao finally regained his composure, and hurried up to pick up Su Qingtian who was "making trouble". He was reluctant to blame his ignorant granddaughter, but he felt sorry for his sick grandson.
At this moment, a stream of black matter slowly emanated from Xiao Nan's chest.
The bright lights in the room illuminated the unknown object very clearly.
It rises slowly and strangely towards the mid-air, and the hairs of the people in the room stand on end.
"This... what is this?!"
Xiao Yichen was the closest to the bed, staring at the black substance floating into the air with wide eyes, and saw the mass slowly detach from the little nephew's body, becoming thicker and lighter.
"Evil spirit."
Su Qingtian squinted her eyes in her grandfather's arms and looked at the messy materials in the house. She fumbled around in her sleeves with her little hands, and finally grabbed a handful of yellow talismans and stuffed them into her grandfather's hands.
"Grandpa, wait for that thing to come out of cousin's body, and paste these yellow talismans all over the room."
Grabbing a thick stack of yellow talismans in his hand, Mr. Xiao was still a little dazed for a while, but the real substance that appeared in front of him was so clear that he couldn't hide it.
Evil spirit...aura...
Although it was the first time for the old general to see this thing, he could immediately conclude that it must be something that would harm his grandson.
He turned his head to look at his granddaughter, the little girl's eyes were as clear as spring water, and there was absolutely no trace of hidden evil intentions.
(End of this chapter)
Su Qingtian looked up at the uncontrollable pity on the old man, they continued to emanate from the body, and because of this, the awe-inspiring aura that originally protected the body was broken, and the turbidity was disturbed by the black energy around.
The black air was entangled with the righteous air, and it began to drill into the old man's straight back little by little.
The little girl frowned in dissatisfaction. The long-term meal ticket she found with great difficulty, why did she seem to be dying after just one meal?
Hey, my master is really calculating!
Doesn't this force you to do it yourself?
A soft little hand gently patted Old Master Xiao's back, and when the old man turned his head, he saw a pair of clear eyes looking at him with a smile in his eyes.
The originally oppressed chest suddenly opened up, and the depression that had been accumulated for many years dissipated instantly.
"Grandpa."
The baby's voice is paired with the little girl's sweet smile, and anyone who sees it will feel comfortable.
Seeing the black air around Mr. Xiao dissipate, Su Qingtian said word by word in a slow tone, "Grandpa is hungry? Give the sweet cakes to Grandpa."
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of pastry and put it in Mr. Xiao's hand.
Seeing the little girl's care and affection, the old man's heart softened, he looked down at the pastry in his hand, and thought of his little grandson.
"Good girl, how about going to see your cousin with grandpa?"
Su Qingdian nodded, and opened her arms as if to hug.
Although Nie Quan at the table only listened to a few sentences, he was keenly aware that something had happened in the mansion. Now that the matters arranged by the county magistrate have been properly handled, it is time for him to leave.
Mr. Xiao hugged Su Qingtian in his arms, and gave Nie Quan a few steps before making a hasty turn and heading towards his little grandson's bedroom.
The milk dumpling in his arms was as light as nothing, and Mr. Xiao couldn't help but hugged it tighter, for fear that the strong night wind would damage the little baby.
Su Qingtian lay obediently on the old man's shoulders, even though the old general walked swiftly and swiftly, she still felt the faint fear in this tough body.
"Grandpa, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with Xiao Qingtian here, cousin will be fine."
A sound of comfort blew away the cold from the whole body, and the voice of the little milk wiped away the gloom in the old man's heart. Even with such a caring delivery girl in his arms, Mr. Xiao couldn't help but quicken his pace for fear that he might not see his grandson.
Stepping into the brightly lit courtyard, the servants hurried in and out, all with anxious faces.
Seeing the master, he just said hello in a muffled voice, and hurried to do his own thing.
Mr. Xiao walked into the bedroom with Xiao Qingtian in his arms, and happened to see the doctor by the bed withdrawing his pulse-diagnosing hand, and slowly shaking his head at Xiao Yichen who was beside him.
"Doctor Sun, are you sure?!"
Xiao Yichen grabbed Dr. Sun's wrist excitedly, and said eagerly with unwillingness, "Nan'er...Nan'er can definitely be saved, just take a look! Be sure to take a good look!"
Dr. Sun showed a trace of pity and distress on his face. No doctor would want to see such a young child die in front of his eyes, but he knew that his medical skills were limited, and there was nothing he could do now.
"Little Gongsun's internal organs failed due to high fever for many days. Even if he called the imperial doctor in the capital, he would not be able to recover."
No matter how scary it is, as a doctor, he must tell the truth, the man with long beard sighed in a low voice.
"Under..."
I couldn't continue to say these words. Hearing this, Xiao Yichen slowly let go of his hand, and slumped on the wheelchair decadently.
The cold wind rushed into the room, the doctor turned his head and saw the dusty Mr. Xiao, got up and picked up his medicine box, pursed his lips and finally left the room without saying a word, nodded to the old general.
Su Qingtian has been observing this house all the way, the evil spirit is pervasive in every corner of the house, not to mention, every person who comes and goes is somewhat contaminated.
Entering the house at this time, the original three-point evil spirit suddenly became more than ten times stronger. Looking at the environment infected by the evil spirit, she couldn't help but click her tongue a few times in her heart.
This should be the place with the heaviest evil spirit in the Xiao residence. It seems that the people behind the scenes are determined to destroy the entire Xiao family, otherwise they wouldn't have dealt such heavy blows to a child.
If an ordinary person lived in such an environment, he would become terminally ill and die within a few days.
This little cousin can still hold his breath, thanks to the protection of the ancestors of the Xiao family, the family can survive for five years.
"Grandpa, Qingtian wants to come down."
The young boy's crisp voice did not reach Mr. Xiao's ears. He was immersed in the grief of losing his grandson, and all his attention was on the little man on the bed.
Seeing this, Su Qingtian had no choice but to twist her body and struggle to get off the ground from Mr. Xiao's arms.
When the old man realized that his arms were empty, the little granddaughter had already climbed onto the bed and reached out to her grandson.
Mr. Xiao hurried forward to stop the little girl, for fear that he would get angry with the little granddaughter.
"Xiao Qingtian, come down quickly! Your cousin Nan is sick, you can't get close."
Xiao Yichen, who was decadent at the side, heard his father's voice, and then looked up at the strange little baby. The little girl on the bed stretched out her small fist, and punched the little boy lying on the bed hard in the chest.
This time, the Xiao family father and son were shocked.
No one expected that the first meeting between the granddaughter and grandson who had just returned would turn into such a scene.
Su Qingtian's eyes stared straight at Xiao Nan's chest. The punch just now loosened the evil spirit entrenched on his body, but the opponent was very stubborn and did not intend to give up this body at all.
On the cute little face, the eyebrows were raised slightly, and Su Qingtian punched the second time under the surprised eyes of the adults.
Now Mr. Xiao finally regained his composure, and hurried up to pick up Su Qingtian who was "making trouble". He was reluctant to blame his ignorant granddaughter, but he felt sorry for his sick grandson.
At this moment, a stream of black matter slowly emanated from Xiao Nan's chest.
The bright lights in the room illuminated the unknown object very clearly.
It rises slowly and strangely towards the mid-air, and the hairs of the people in the room stand on end.
"This... what is this?!"
Xiao Yichen was the closest to the bed, staring at the black substance floating into the air with wide eyes, and saw the mass slowly detach from the little nephew's body, becoming thicker and lighter.
"Evil spirit."
Su Qingtian squinted her eyes in her grandfather's arms and looked at the messy materials in the house. She fumbled around in her sleeves with her little hands, and finally grabbed a handful of yellow talismans and stuffed them into her grandfather's hands.
"Grandpa, wait for that thing to come out of cousin's body, and paste these yellow talismans all over the room."
Grabbing a thick stack of yellow talismans in his hand, Mr. Xiao was still a little dazed for a while, but the real substance that appeared in front of him was so clear that he couldn't hide it.
Evil spirit...aura...
Although it was the first time for the old general to see this thing, he could immediately conclude that it must be something that would harm his grandson.
He turned his head to look at his granddaughter, the little girl's eyes were as clear as spring water, and there was absolutely no trace of hidden evil intentions.
(End of this chapter)
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