pick up the pussy

Chapter 232 Ancient Village Evil Cloud
I shook my head: "No, it's a sect, and I'm the successor of Yinpai."

"He's still a successor." The village party secretary hesitated for a moment, and looked at Xiaoya and Xiaoya's mother with a embarrassed expression on his face: "Mother, what do you think about this..."

Xiaoya's mother and Xiaoya looked at each other and said, "Let's talk about this later! You go to rest first."

I nodded.

Xiaoya led me into a room, gave me a shy look, and then hurriedly prepared to leave.

But I stopped Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, don't go, I want to talk to you."

Xiaoya asked, "What are you talking about?"

"You are a good girl, I hope you will be happy in the future. It's just that I really can't bring you the life you want. I have many enemies, and they all want to kill me. If you follow me, it will only make you I'm in danger, and I don't want you to get involved in this."

Xiaoya said: "As soon as I saw you, I knew you were not an ordinary person. But...but... I really hope to be with you, even if it is poor, I am willing!"

"But Xiaoya, you have always been in the countryside, and you have never really seen the sinister human heart, and there are many dirty things that you can't even imagine. In my world, human life is worthless, and my enemies don't care at all. A life. To be honest, I like you too, and it is precisely because I like you that I cannot let you be implicated with me."

"Are you telling me, are there ghosts in the world?" Xiaoya asked with a smile.

I nodded: "Not only are there ghosts, but there are also many existences that you don't know about."

"Oh, can you show me something?" Xiaoya obviously didn't believe it.

"This..." I hesitated for a while, and didn't know how to convince her.This village is so peaceful, there should be no ghosts, right?And there is nothing on me that can make Xiaoya really see ghosts.

I groped all over and found nothing but a dirty handkerchief in my pocket.

"It's weird." I wondered, "Why is there a handkerchief in my pocket? This handkerchief seems familiar to me..."

Strangely, when I thought about it, a noun appeared in my mind: Polygonum multiflorum.

Polygonum multiflorum?Could it be that the handkerchief is related to Polygonum multiflorum?Oh, by the way, there seems to be a smell of Polygonum multiflorum on the handkerchief.

Then a series of memories emerged in my mind. At the beginning, there was an old Polygonum multiflorum that had become fine, and gave me a handkerchief, as if asking me to hand it over to someone.It is also said that this handkerchief can cure internal injuries, which is very miraculous.

"Is it amazing?" I decided to prove it to Xiaoya with a handkerchief.

Xiaoya asked cautiously, "What are you muttering about?"

I said: "I have a magical handkerchief here. It was given to me by an old Polygonum multiflorum who became a fine man. He used this handkerchief to wipe away his sweat for hundreds of years. The sweat is the essence of Polygonum multiflorum. There are all kinds of sweat on this handkerchief." It is the essence of Polygonum multiflorum, which can cure internal diseases."

Xiaoya burst into laughter: "I know what you do."

I asked, "How do you know?"

"You must be a writer." Xiaoya said, "Last time a writer came to our village for a few days and told us many fairy tales."

I couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not a writer. If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you. There must be many patients in your village, right?"

Xiaoya said: "Didn't you see it? Our village party secretary has a bit of bronchitis, his voice is hoarse, he's wheezing a lot, and sometimes he can't catch his breath. Can you treat this?"

I nodded: "No problem, let's go and see the village party secretary."

The village party secretary was talking to Xiaoya's mother right now, so he knew what they were talking about without guessing.

Xiaoya coughed, and they turned their heads.

The village party secretary said, "Son, why aren't you sleeping?"

Xiaoya said: "Secretary, he said it can cure your tracheitis."

The branch secretary was stunned for a moment, and looked at me with surprise on his face: "Are you still a doctor?"

I shook my head and said, "No, but I have something that can cure all diseases."

After speaking, I handed them the dirty handkerchief.

The village party secretary smiled: "How does this handkerchief cure diseases?"

I said, "Party secretary, just put this handkerchief on your nose and take a deep breath."

The village party secretary hesitated for a moment, probably because he thought the handkerchief was too dirty, but finally nodded: "Well, good."

With that said, the village party secretary took the handkerchief and took a deep breath.

Then he smiled and returned the handkerchief to me: "When will it work?"

I said, "Drink your saliva."

The village party secretary picked up the water glass with a smile and drank it down.

"Do you need a prescription?" The village party secretary said in a half-joking tone.

I said, "Secretary, your illness is cured."

"Okay... hey, it's weird, it's weird." The village party secretary suddenly became excited: "Really...really, the pain is gone, I can breathe, and my voice can speak smoothly, this... this is what baby?"

The current state of the village party secretary is countless times better than before, and even his mental state has changed.

Such an obvious change really shocked everyone present.

I said, "This is just an ordinary handkerchief, but it has been wiped away by an old fleece-flower root that has become fine for hundreds of years."

Obviously, all three of them didn't believe my words, but they couldn't explain this strange phenomenon.

Uncle Xiaoya said: "Young man, can you really see a doctor? I... my second sister has pneumonia, she is panting heavily, and is hunched all day long, as if she has carried someone on her back. Can you show me? "

I said helplessly: "Actually, I'm really not a doctor, it's just the miraculous effect of this handkerchief. But I think your second sister's illness should be cured by the handkerchief, so let her do it."

So Uncle Xiaoya nodded vigorously: "Well, that's good, you guys wait here, I'll call someone now."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Xiaoya left in a hurry.

Xiaoya's mother hurriedly poured me tea and asked me to sit and wait.

The secretary of the village party committee was overjoyed, and kept thanking me, saying that it hadn't been as easy as it is today in more than ten years.

I just smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

Then the village party secretary insisted on giving me 200 yuan, saying that he used to see a doctor, but he spent thousands of yuan, which was useless.

The 200 yuan is the only money he has left, let me hold it first.

How can I want it?However, the village party secretary always felt that he could not express his gratitude without giving money.

The kindness is hard to come by, so I had to give 200 yuan to Xiaoya's mother: "Auntie, take this money! I don't need money."

Xiaoya's mother immediately panicked: "No, no, this is your money, auntie can't take it."

"Auntie, you have treated me so well, you should take the money, here it is, take it!" I finally gave the money to Xiaoya's mother.

Xiaoya's mother's happy old tears fell down: "Okay, I'll save it for you first."

As he spoke, he excitedly put the money into his pocket.

My second uncle Xiaoya and the village party secretary and I sat and waited while Xiaoya kept making tea and pouring water for us.

I have to say that Xiaoya is a sensible and virtuous child, and she is very skillful in making tea.Look at this elegant gesture, whoever marries Xiaoya as his wife should be his blessing, right?
After waiting for a while, I suddenly felt a strong Yin Qi approaching us rapidly.

I frowned, feeling something was wrong, something dirty must have come.

Now I'm much more sensitive to dirt.

I took a sip of tea unnaturally, and then asked the village party secretary, "Secretary, did any strange things happen in our village?"

The branch secretary shook his head: "No."

"Oh." I said thoughtfully, "Why do I feel something unclean coming towards us?"

Just as he was talking, two figures appeared at the door, one of them was Uncle Xiaoya, and the other was a hunched old lady. This should be the so-called second sister, right?
That gloomy feeling emanated from the old lady.

The old lady must be eccentric.It's a pity that I don't have yin and yang eyes. Even if there is something weird about her, I can't see the root of the problem.

"Son, take a look at my second sister's illness!" Uncle Xiaoya said.

I nodded, then glanced at the old lady.The old lady was gray-haired, hunched over, panting rudely, and her skin seemed to have changed to vitiligo, as if there was no blood flowing through her veins.

From this point of view, it is a symptom of the excess of yin and the decline of yang, not a minor ailment.

My handkerchief won't cure it.

I shook my head and said, "It seems to be bewitched. My handkerchief can't cure it."

"Bewitched, can you see this too?" Everyone was shocked.

(End of this chapter)