The forced marriage failed, but the poor boy turned around to exorcise demons and save people

Chapter 3: How much will you pay if you save someone?
Liu Mingqiao's words were like a thunder, and Mrs. Liu almost fainted after hearing this.

"Where is your father? Have you gone to see a doctor?" Liu Wang asked with a trembling body.

"He's gone! Dad asked me to call you." Liu Mingqiao tried her best to stop choking. After asking, Mrs. Liu turned around and ran home.

Song Zhiqing also put down what he was doing and went to have a look with Liu Mingqiao.

Qiao Fang and the others looked at each other, "Look, there must have been some good things found on the mountain that we didn't share among all of us, so we suffered retribution..."

"Stop saying a word!" The person next to him glared at Qiao Fangshi and turned around to go to Liu's house.

……

"Alas! I can't do anything for you!" The old doctor sighed and took back his hand to check the pulse.

The face of the young man on the bed was dark, the circles around his eyes were cyan, and his eye sockets were sunken, like a ghost.

When Mrs. Liu heard the doctor's words, she collapsed to the ground and cried in grief: "It's impossible. Mingfeng was fine the past few days. He just suffered from heat stroke. How could he not be okay? You quack doctor! My son... …”

The old doctor's face changed with anger when he heard this. In several villages around here, he was the one who saw people with headaches and fever, but no one ever scolded him: "Liu family, if you don't believe me, you can just go to the town doctor." Come and see, I say goodbye!" The old doctor rolled his sleeves and packed up his things to leave.

Song Zhiqing's eyebrows moved when he saw it. He believed in the old doctor's medical skills: "Grandpa Lian, don't be angry. Aunt Liu suddenly felt uncomfortable when she heard the news."

The old doctor sighed: "That's right." He didn't want to get angry by arguing with the Liu family.

"It's just what kind of illness Ming Feng has? Why did it happen so suddenly..." Song Zhiqing couldn't understand why someone who was fine a few days ago suddenly became like this?
"I have been practicing medicine for many years and have never seen this disease like Mingfeng. If it had been a few days earlier, I would have gone to the town hospital and asked a doctor to take a look. But now..." The old doctor shook his head. Don't say anything else. Whether it was life or death, he could still tell.

But it's really too late now.

A few days ago, the little girl came to him to get medicine for heat stroke, but looking at it now, this is not what kind of heat stroke.

Although Mrs. Liu scolded the old doctor, anyone with eyes could see that Liu Mingfeng indeed had no breath. As the old doctor left, the rest of the Liu family couldn't stop crying.

"elder brother!"

"Mingfeng!"

"My son!"

……

"Brother Liu, let me express my condolences. Let's take a bath and bury him first!" Neighbors also came over and looked sad after hearing the bad news.

Liu Mingfeng's father, Liu Jianping, wiped his face after hearing what his neighbor said. His eyes were red and he obviously refused to believe it. However, his son's chest and face, which did not rise and fall, told him that his son was indeed gone.

He had no choice but to hide his sadness and prepare to bathe and dress Liu Mingfeng.On the other side, Liu Mingqiao was asked to inform the clan.

"Wait!" When several people were about to move Liu Mingfeng, a clear voice suddenly penetrated the crowd. Everyone looked and found that the voice was Qiao Mu!

Her hair was messy and disheveled, she was wearing coarse linen clothes, her face was sallow and thin, but her eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Qiao Mu, what are you doing? This is not a place for you to mess around." Qiao Yu walked out first and preached with a serious expression. He didn't have much affection for this cousin. He was usually gloomy and taciturn, and every time he told her Nothing is done well.

At this time, Qiao Fangshi on the side pulled Qiao Yu. Qiao Yu just came back from the academy yesterday and didn't know that Qiao Mu hit her and hurt someone.

Qiao Mu didn't even look at Qiao Yu, her eyes fell on Liu Jianping and Liu Mingfeng: "Don't touch him, find his underwear, and in an hour and a half, go to the roof to summon the spirit!"

She didn't want to get involved in this matter, but she didn't expect that day she reminded him, and later Song Zhiqing shouted, and this person had a causal relationship with her and Song Zhiqing.

"It's nonsense. This person is gone. Isn't it funny to talk about summoning spirits?" Someone jumped out and accused: "If Brother Liu doesn't bathe and bury him as soon as possible, this Mingfeng will not be able to live in peace even if he dies, and he still listens to this little girl's nonsense!"

"Qiao Mu, can the method you mentioned really save my son?" Liu Wang rushed over like crazy and grabbed Qiao Mu's arm, staring at Qiao Mu with red eyes.

Qiao Mu took a step back to avoid Mrs. Liu's touch: "His two souls are trapped in the mountain, I can rescue them."

"How much will you give me if you save someone?" She urgently needs money to buy food to fill her stomach and buy spiritual objects to enhance her abilities.

"Two souls trapped in the mountain?" Everyone was in an uproar and confused. "How much?" Qiao Mu asked again, regardless of other people's questions, just looking at the Liu family.

"As long as I can be saved, I'll give you three taels of silver!" Mrs. Liu's voice was trembling: "As long as I can be saved..."

This three taels of silver was saved by their family through hard work and frugality. It was originally used as a betrothal gift for their son's wife.

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this. For farmers, these three taels of silver were quite a lot.

"Sister-in-law Liu, don't be deceived by this little girl! How can we save this person from death?" Someone jumped out to object: "With these three taels of silver, it is better to buy a coffin and bury Ming Feng in a dignified manner!"

"Qiao Mu, what are you talking about?" Qiao Yu scolded him with disapproval: "Why don't you go home quickly? You will be embarrassed here!"

"Mom, what are you doing?" Qiao Yu always felt that his mother was pulling him and not letting him speak.

Everyone looked over, and they were even curious. Normally, whenever Qiao Mu walked on the road, the first person she would talk to was Qiao Fang. Why was Qiao Fang silent today?
But no one knew how to look into it carefully, except Qiao Yu who was pulled aside by Qiao Fangshi.

"Sister-in-law Liu, how can you believe what this little girl says?" Several women exclaimed, "Maybe she was responsible for Mingfeng's death!"

"I also think that she was the one who defeated her husband. Maybe she defeated Ming Feng before she died. Didn't she remind Ming Feng not to go up the mountain that day?"

"Aunt Wang, aunt, be careful what you say!" Song Zhiqing took a step forward with a serious expression.

"Zhiqing, I'm not telling you. If you saved her before, you might as well defeat your half-dead mother..."

"Auntie!" Song Zhiqing was angry, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were twitching. When Song Li saw it, she felt guilty. Before Song Zhiqing could speak, she spoke in embarrassment: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything. That’s it!”

Song Zhiqing couldn't argue with Song Li at this moment. He looked at Qiao Mu, but before he could speak, Liu Wang said first: "Shut up, everyone, the money is mine. I am willing to save my son, Qiao Mu. As long as you can save my son!"

Mrs. Liu ignored Liu Jianping's objections and just held Qiao Mu's hand and placed all her hopes on it.

Qiao Mu was not used to being grabbed by the arm. She pushed away Liu's arm and nodded: "When I come back, don't forget to summon the spirit after an hour and a half!"

After saying that, she turned around and left, but her glance fell on the women who had just spoken, and they all felt inexplicably chilled.

As soon as Qiao Mu left, the people in the village started arguing again.Most of them are trying to persuade Liu Jianping and his wife.

Soon the village chief and the Liu clan came over personally. After looking at the people, they determined that there was no hope of directly arranging things.Mrs. Liu cried and begged her clan relatives and village chief to wait for an hour and a half.

Qiao Mu didn't know about the stalemate and noise here. She was going to the mountain now. She had predicted what was going to happen today last night.

As soon as he walked up the mountain, Qiao Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he frowned and looked behind him: "Who?"

Song Zhiqing didn't expect Qiao Mu to be so sensitive. He held a hatchet in his hand and coughed lightly: "Let me take a look."

He didn't want to get involved in this muddy water, nor did he believe Qiao Mu's nonsense.But Liu Mingfeng was his friend after all, and Qiao Mu had saved his life before. In the end, he went home and took a hatchet and rushed over. Fortunately, he didn't lose him.

"You shouldn't come." Qiao Mu looked at his knife seriously: "You can't beat it."

Song Zhiqing: "But you are a woman..."

"I can. It can't beat me!"

Thinking of Qiao Mu's strength, Song Zhiqing was silent for a moment, but he agreed with Qiao Mu: "You are very powerful, so I will follow you and not hold you back." At the critical moment, Song Zhiqing could hand over a knife, Song Zhiqing thought helplessly.

"Yes!" Qiao Mu responded, her eyes half-closed and then opened in an instant to give a serious warning: "Follow me closely, don't get lost!"

"It won't be lost." Song Zhiqing also often goes up the mountain, and he is very familiar with this mountain road.

Qiao Mu opened her mouth but did not refute, just said: "If you lose it, just stand where you are and I will come find you!"

Song Zhiqing: "...Okay."

(End of this chapter)