The Great Feng Shui of Rebirth

Chapter 71

"My whole body is numb."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly pulled Cheng Hong, "Hurry up and carry the child out, there must be nothing wrong."

The people in the room started to help in a hurry, handing water, fanning fans.

"Bored." Cheng Xiaolong uttered another word with difficulty.

"It's best for the crowd to disperse, don't block them, that child is already panicked." An old man said suddenly.

"Why hasn't the ambulance come yet?" The middle-aged woman began to cry.

Cheng Xiaolong's face became paler and paler, his eyes were half-closed and half-opened, with a tendency to roll them.

Cheng Hong didn't care about the deputy mayor or the mayor anymore, his own child was about to die, why should he be so particular about it, he supported the child in a state of confusion, and patted his face with one hand, but if there was no response, he patted him again Twice or no response.Now it was blocked, and there was a "snap" with all my strength, and there were five fingerprints on the child's face, but there was no reaction.

The lady next to her felt distressed, "Why are you trying so hard to beat the child into a daze."

"I don't have the time to think about this. Hurry up and give the child some water, rub the soles of the feet, chest, and belly."

Wei Xiaomo glanced at Cheng Hong appreciatively, he had a bit of common sense, doing so would indeed make Cheng Xiaolong feel better.

Before the ambulance arrived, the surrounding crowd became agitated, and Cheng Hong began to call his son's name. "Xiaolong, can you hear your father calling you? If you can hear it, just promise, you must listen to what your father says, you know?"

"Look at Dad, don't close your eyes, Xiaolong, do you hear me?"

"En." Cheng Xiaolong responded weakly.

Cheng Hong started talking about Xiaolong when he was a child, and he would call Xiaolong's name after speaking a few words, and he didn't continue until his son agreed. The crowd was moved by this scene and began to sob intermittently.

Calling again and again, the time to get a response is getting longer and longer, and the voice of the response is getting smaller and smaller.

The madam couldn't bear it any longer, she threw herself on Cheng Xiaolong's body, "My child, my child..."

Cheng Hong also started to cry, "Xiaolong..."

With heart-piercing yells, Wei Xiaomo who was standing at the side really didn't want to watch any more, "Hong Luan, go."

A red light escaped from the ancient ring, Wei Xiaomo occasionally communicated with her during the time of confinement in Hongluan, now basically as long as Wei Xiaomo thinks, Hongluan can clearly understand what she wants to express .Therefore, what Wei Xiaomo said was silently recited in his heart, and outsiders could neither hear nor see anything abnormal.

From the moment when Cheng Xiaolong appeared strange, Wei Xiaomo saw a figure reaching out to grab Cheng Xiaolong's heart, this is the reason why he suddenly felt stuffy in the chest and numb all over his body.That figure was none other than the person in the portrait in the hall, Cheng Xiaolong's grandfather.

The living soul will not dissipate for a while when it just leaves the human body. In addition, the living soul is very nostalgic for the things it loved before it was alive, and wants to take it with it.Originally, Cheng Xiaolong's grandfather cherished this grandson very much, and seeing the child crying so sadly, he wanted to take him by his side, but after he did it, he found that the child was in pain and hesitated, okay? It was easy to make up his mind, but now Wei Xiaomo refused.

As soon as Hongluan came out, she immediately flew towards the old man. The old man was naturally unwilling to see someone obstructing him at a critical moment, and the two began to fight. Although Hongluan was young, he was the soul of a thousand-year-old woman. The living soul with one breath left, how could it fight with Hongluan, it was eaten to death by Hongluan all of a sudden, squatting on the ground and crying.

"I can't bear to part with my grandson..."

"No matter how reluctant you are, you are already separated from each other. The best way is not to interfere with each other."

What Hongluan said was exactly what Wei Xiaomo meant, and now she and Wei Xiaomo are one in heart.

"But I died unjustly, I was framed." The old man cried bitterly over there.

"Do you know who framed you?"

The old man wiped away his tears, "I don't know, but I had a premonition before I went out that things would go wrong. I used to drive fine, but today, accidents can happen even if I walk on a road with no one around."

"Do you suspect that the car has been tampered with?"

"Doubt is doubt. The car exploded shortly after our accident. Where can we find any evidence?" My son and grandson should not be so honest in the future, these days, honesty is being bullied."

"If I say that your son and grandson will get better and better after you follow the ghost order in a proper manner, do you believe it or not?"

The old man raised his head in surprise and looked at the little girl in red in front of him. This child's cultivation was beyond his comparability. Perhaps, what she said could be believed.

Hong Luan's small hand pointed at Wei Xiaomo, Wei Xiaomo nodded and smiled at the old man.

A living person, the little girl in red means that her master is the girl in front of her who is about the same age as his grandson?The old man was even more surprised. He didn't expect such a high-level person to exist in today's technologically advanced society. Now he is even more convinced that if his family can get help from this girl, it will definitely not be so bad. "Okay, I'll go."

The bull-headed horse on the side glanced at Wei Xiaomo gratefully, and the old man followed the ghost's messenger with his step and his back.

Hong Luan floated to Wei Xiaomo's side, Wei Xiaomo touched her head, this time he actually touched her silky hair.

"My strength has increased, you can touch me, others can't."

Wei Xiaomo suddenly thought of a question, "If your strength is enhanced to the highest level, can you become an adult?"

"No, but I can let the people I like see me and touch me, just like people."

"That's it."

"Little Dragon—"

Cheng Hong shouted excitedly, and the crowd followed the sound to look over.But he saw Cheng Xiaolong's eyes trembled a few times, opened them slowly, and called weakly, "Dad."

The middle-aged woman next to her hurriedly fed her son a few sips of water, "Xiaolong, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Cheng Xiaolong sat up slowly, then stood up with Cheng Hong's support, and walked a few steps, "No."

Cheng Hong asked suspiciously, "Really? You can take a few more steps and jump."

Cheng Xiaolong followed suit, "I didn't feel any discomfort at all."

Just then, the ambulance arrived, and the paramedics walked in, "Where is the patient?"

Cheng Hong saw that his son was fine, but he was afraid that there might be some hidden danger. "Here, there is nothing serious now. It is a sudden illness. I still hope to go to the hospital for an examination."

(End of this chapter)