The last Onmyoji

Chapter 223 A
I took Lin Dengke from Lin Xiaoyao's arms, and said to him in a soft voice: "Little Dengke, tell brother-in-law, what have you seen, this picture." ——Lin Dengke is an unusual We all know that he is unusual because of his birthday horoscope. Similarly, it is also related to him being part of my grandfather's layout, but he is a treasure house, and he is still too young. My second uncle and Fatty are both After discussing his affairs, they all suggested to me, don't act too hastily, this is just a child, even if it is a good rough jade, you have to carve it slowly.

"He just said he was going to come out, and he was also very angry." When Xiao Dengke said this, his spirit was close to collapse. I quickly covered his eyes to prevent him from watching, and handed him to Lin Xiaoyao by the way. After that, the few of us didn't know what to do. What is this thing?
In the next few days, we tried all kinds of methods, but under the armed forces of the army, any of our little cleverness will not help, and this time it is definitely not a military-civilian family. You can go to the muddy water, some The villagers went to look at it a few more times out of curiosity, and they were arrested, and they haven't been released yet.

The matter seemed to have nothing to do with us all of a sudden. On the fourth day, Hei San’s horse boy came again. He got the latest news about the stone in Wangzhuang. Someone wanted the child from there to come out. But there is no accurate way yet. ——It is useless for us to get the news. Now we have no hope for Lin Sanshui. There is no news for so long. Grandpa is inextricably involved with the stone, what is this child inside him.

They want to let him out, to stop, or not to stop?
In the end, I had no choice but to take the photo and found Lin Dengke again. Wu Miaoke was very unhappy, because Lin Dengke seemed to have heard a few words from the child in the photo last time, and within a few days The spirit is not good, the fat man analyzed later, maybe Lin Dengke has a kind of supernatural power, which can communicate with some strange things like mind reading, but this kind of communication is extremely exhausting. This child is still young. After one such ability, it may take a long time to be exhausted. Wu Miaoke loves her son, in fact, I also love this little guy, but now we are forced to have no choice?

Generally speaking, Wu Miaoke is still a very general woman, what's more, this matter is actually related to Lin Sanshui. If it weren't for Lin Sanshui, what happened in Wangzhuang would not have much connection with us, but I asked Lin Dengke this time, but he couldn't explain why. He just shook his head and said, "I don't know. He didn't speak this time."

"Are you really unable to see anything?" I asked Lin Dengke unwillingly, but Wu Miaoke had already snatched the child, so he didn't let me ask anymore. After I got home, I was very tired. When I was around, I hated his way of saying nothing, but now that I am not around, I miss his feeling that everything is under control. When I returned to the room, Lin Jiadi was also on the bed. Since I came back, This little guy is either brought by my father or my grandma, try to make room for Lin Xiaoyao and me as much as possible.

I know, it wasn't Lin Jiadi who was looking for a mother, it was just a heartless child, this was Lin Xiaoyao's silent protest to me, having a little guy on the bed meant she declined my intimacy with her, She was still a little dissatisfied that we couldn't rescue Lin Sanshui.

"Father." Lin Jiadi said in a childish voice, lying on my body.I rubbed his head, kissed his cheek and said, "Miss Dad?"

"No." He said seriously, and I was so angry that I wanted to slap him on the wall, but I couldn't even pick him off. This kid, do I mean he is sincere, or is he heartless? After a while , Lin Jiadi called me again, and said, "Father, show me the photo my little uncle saw. He said that the people in it can talk, and I want to listen too."

I just took it out of my pocket, this is a kind of envy in my heart, although I keep saying that this little guy can’t have it, but at the same time I feel that it’s good to live simply and cutely, but Other people's children can understand black leather ancient books and things we can't understand in photos, but our own children can't. This is a very painful and inexplicable emotion. Lin Jiadi said, "Can you see him talking?"

Lin Jiadi took the photo and looked at it intently and seriously. Lin Xiaoyao also became nervous. She must have the same emotions as me. Who doesn't want their children to be better than others?The two of us looked at Lin Jiadi like this, and he was also watching us, and suddenly started crying, crying very suddenly and loudly, almost crying the roof of the house down. I was shocked, thinking that this The weird child frightened him, so he rushed to snatch the photo, but he held onto it tightly and wouldn't let go. Even if he cried, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't coax him in his arms.

Lin Jiadi is cute and cute, since he was a child, he has basically never heard him cry a few times. This time, his crying mouth was so sad that it made everyone who heard it cry. Lin Xiaoyao almost knocked me out of bed Kicked off the bed and scolded: "You have nothing to do, what are you doing to show the child this thing!"

I was speechless, facing this little guy, making faces, making silly faces, these tricks that usually make him laugh heartlessly, at this time the collective failure, the crying quickly led the family to us In the room, my grandma, my father, nine two, black three, fat bastard, all present, but no one can soothe the crying child at this time, I want to slap myself twice, this It hurts to be idle, show this to the children?

Everyone looks at me like a sinner.

"Lost soul?" The fat man frowned, and I said, "Impossible, just look at this and scare the soul away. This is more cowardly than his father and I!"

"Try it, after all, the child is only this big." The fat man returned to the room, took a handful of talisman papers, and went to the kitchen to take a white bowl, filled a bowl of rice, and put three sticks of incense on it.He took Lin Jiadi, who was crying bitterly, from Lin Xiaoyao's arms, put it in front of the three incense sticks, pasted a talisman on his forehead, and muttered something in his mouth. Light it up and shout: "Jiadi, you're back, you're back."

There were so many people, but I suddenly felt weird, as if pulling the soul back to its place. After he finished, each of us stared at Lin Jiadi, as if it was useful. The son stopped crying, his eyes were a little dull, Lin Xiaoyao held him in his arms, his face was full of tears, he kept kissing his little bald head, and within a minute, Lin Jiadi suddenly fell down Spit up.

What was spit out was black and had a very strange smell.

This vomiting made the people in the room anxious. Did they lose their souls, or did they eat the wrong thing?My grandma burst into tears looking at her great-grandson. When Lin Jiadi finished vomiting, I hurried to apologize. It seemed that I was apologizing to him, but in fact, I was apologizing to the people in the room. If I didn’t mean to show him Photos, where are there so many things?I said: "Son, it's Dad's fault. I shouldn't have shown it to you. I deserve to die. If you blame me, just slap me twice."

Lin Jiadi had just vomited, her little face looked pale, when she heard my words, she looked up at me, her eyes filled with tears and she was about to cry again. I'm sorry you're still crying, do you want your father to kneel down for you?
This time, instead of crying loudly, he had tears in his eyes, and he seemed to have lost his pathetic attitude. He grabbed my hand and said to me, "Dad, can you let him out?"

"Who? Let me out?" I wondered.

He stretched out his hand and showed me the crumpled photo he was holding tightly: "This is the baby, he is locked up, so pitiful." As he spoke, he burst into tears again. After a while, it seemed that she was tired from crying, lying in Lin Xiaoyao's arms, and slowly fell asleep.

As for us, we were completely puzzled by his last sentence, child prodigy?Jiadi Dengke, these two dolls are both child prodigies?
"Xiaofan, come out for a while." The fat man frowned and called me.

The few of us were sitting on the bench in the yard, and the fat man said to me: "You feel, Xiao Jiadi's words are because of the heart of a child, and it's all because of seeing the child in the photo in the stone, so I feel pitiful, Or did he see something?"

"Although I am his father, if I say I don't know, do you believe me?" I lit a cigarette and said with a wry smile.Dare I give birth to a child with a Bodhisattva heart?

"The child spoke the truth, at least he didn't feel the stone child's malice, maybe it was right to let it out." The fat man muttered softly.

"The little guy's condition is not good today, ask him tomorrow morning, let's talk about what he saw." I said.It can only be like this now, isn't it?

Who knows, the next morning, after Lin Jiadi woke up, he continued to play carelessly with Huzi. We asked him what he saw last night, and he said he didn't know anything. I almost hit him with chopsticks, wondering The son said: "You don't know anything, why are you crying?"

"When did I cry?" He also looked at me wonderingly, after repeated confirmation, we almost vomited blood, dare this idiot child was dreaming yesterday?The fat man continued to be gloomy. I looked at him, and he looked at me too.

Things are definitely not as simple as Lin Jiadi's dream.

(End of this chapter)