The old woman's grandson is ill, which makes the family anxious.

They went to the doctor, but the doctor said he couldn't cure this strange disease.

"What kind of disease?"

Ying Xiao interrupted, and asked the old woman about her grandson's condition.

"First, he got red spots all over his body, then he had a high fever, and he was talking nonsense. No matter how much he screamed, he couldn't wake up, as if something was chasing him in a dream. I'm just such a grandson, it's impossible to ignore... "

The old woman looked complicated, and continued to tell the story behind.

Since their search for medicine was fruitless, they began to pray to gods and worship Buddha, hoping that gods could remove evil things from their grandson.

"We went to the temple to ask a Taoist priest, and we also gave him the water that was boiled with yellow talisman and gray, but it was still useless. Some people told me that there is a great **** who is very spiritual. As long as we worship the goddess of flowers at home, we will worship devoutly every day. , make a wish, and within half a month, the wish will definitely come true.”

Ying Xiaoxiao fell into thinking, according to the general direction, it is generally this immortal who has been enshrined in the house, and most likely it is a monster.

"It really didn't take half a month for my grandson to get better, but after that, strange things happened again, and my son got sick again."

"My son's illness is also very strange, and he suddenly collapsed in the house, as if he was asleep, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he called. We went to the doctor again, and the doctor said he didn't know what it was. What kind of disease, according to his pulse, everything is normal, we have no choice but to continue to worship the goddess of flowers, hoping that it can cure my son's disease again."

"When my son was in a coma, my daughter-in-law was often absent. One day I saw her coming back from the outside, rubbing her face and putting on powder. She was so serious that I ordered her to kneel, but she turned a deaf ear."

"After I calmed down, I realized that something was wrong. My daughter-in-law, Hui Zhi Lan Xin, has always been filial to me, but she is a little bit timid and never dared to talk to me. It is absolutely impossible to do such a thing. I thought that she might It's also wicked."

"No matter what, I can only pray to the goddess of flowers every day to show up, my son's illness has begun to get better, he is no longer lying in bed every day, sometimes he can wake up and talk to me, eat something, I told him about my daughter-in-law, but my son said it wasn't his wife, and after that he fell asleep again and has not woken up yet."

"When did he say that?"

"Half a month ago."

"That is, he hasn't woken up for half a month, and he still is?"

The old woman nodded.

"Where's your daughter-in-law?"

"Ran."

There was no movement in the old woman's cloudy eyes.

'Squeak-yah-'

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the door, and there came a little boy, skinny like a monkey, with dark eyes, staring at Ying Xiaoxiao.

Neither scared nor curious, ran towards his grandmother.

"Master Demon Slayer, I beg you to save my son."

The old woman got up from her seat and was about to kneel when she was trembling. She even grabbed the grandson next to her and pulled him to kneel together.

"You must do your best."

Ying Xiaoxu gave a hand and let the old man and child on the ground get up.

"What about the offerings?"

"In the house."

The old woman pushed open a door, and there was a wooden shrine inside. On the top was a woman with flowers. The carvings were not exquisite, and she could only vaguely identify her appearance.

There was no burning incense in front of the shrine, only some remnants of incense ashes.

"Why don't you continue to worship?"

The old woman shook her head and hurriedly closed the door.

"I suspect that this is an evil object, and I don't dare to worship it. I want to take it out and smash it, but as soon as I get close to it, I get dizzy, so I can only lock it in here."

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully and glanced at the closed door, indicating that she wanted to see the family's son.

There was a young man lying on the bed, with more air in and out less, his face pale, his lips purple, and he looked like a dying man.

"Has he eaten for the past two weeks?"

The old woman shook her head, a look of sadness on her face.

Ying Xiaoxiao tutted in her heart, her body was mortal, she didn't eat for half a month, she didn't starve to death, she didn't know what was hanging him.

"Go and make some rice soup."

The old woman responded, walked to the door, and looked back again.

The thin little boy didn't leave the room, staring at Ying Xiaoxiao.

"I want to see your father, can you go out first?"

Ying Xiaoxiao lowered her head and said, the little boy blinked and stood there for nearly half a minute before turning around and leaving.

Ying Xiaoxiao's expression has always been light and unwavering, until the little boy is so powerful that his expression changes slightly.

The egg in his arms shook slightly as if sensing something, Ying Xiao touched it, took it out, and put it between his eyebrows.

Some subtle thought fluctuations passed from the egg to her mind, and the corners of Ying Xiaoxiao's mouth couldn't help curling up.

The goddess is caring for her, warning of danger here.

Ying Xiaoxiao kissed Eggy and expressed her joy to her.

I didn't expect that the novice task level 2 would be difficult. Of course, this difficulty is not based on the force value, but by pretending to be a ghost.

It's not neat at all, Ying Xiaoxiao still likes the simple and rude way of fighting monsters and leveling up when they are level 1.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't have her eyes open, so she couldn't feel any ghosts and auras, but she could tell the difference between comfort and discomfort, not to mention that every grass and tree here were her eyes, conveying the information she wanted to her.

However, the top priority is to get some food for the brother lying on the bed, otherwise he will really starve to death.

Ying Xiaoxiao also looked at it for a while, and when she raised her hand, something fell from her body.

Ying Xiao walked out the door quietly, and when he opened the door, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him.

This little boy doesn't look like a normal person. As he looks like now, Ying Xiaoxiao thinks he can go to the haunted house to make a cameo appearance, and the lighting effect will be 100% scary.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked to the house where the Goddess of Flowers was placed. She didn't go in just now, but now she can feel a choking smell of dust when she walks in. Probably no one has lived here for a long time.

Ying Xiaoxiao squatted in front of the shrine and looked at the little blood on the petals of the Nianhua woman.

The wind blew in from outside, blowing away a little unpleasant smell of dust.

Ying Xiaoxiao seemed to hear a faint sigh, but when she listened intently, there was nothing left.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't stay in this room for a long time. She left the wooden door open when she went out.

The little boy had been following her step by step, but made no sound.

The family's house is neither big nor small, Ying Xiaoxiao walked to a part of the yard and stopped.

The vegetation here is extraordinarily lush, as if it has obtained sufficient nutrients.

Ying Xiaoxiao touched the grass, and the grass swung around as if being blown by the wind.

Ying Xiaoxiao turned her head, the little boy was no longer behind her.

A scream came from the room, and Ying Xiao walked towards the source of the sound unhurriedly.

When she walked to the door, she crossed her arms and looked at the boy whose palm was pierced by vines with a half-smile.

The young man lying on the bed was still asleep, unaware of everything in the outside world.

The vines passed through the little boy's palm and pinned the man to the wall.

Ying Xiaoxiao touched the green plant. This is the seed that it just deliberately dropped here. It germinates quietly in the dark. If there is any situation, Ying Xiaoxiao can sense it and can quickly give birth to it.

She had long thought that this place was weird, especially this little boy, who didn't hide his anomalies at all, or could not hide his anomalies.

The grass in the yard told her that there was a woman buried under it.

There is just one woman missing in this family. Although the old woman said she ran away, her one-sided words are often not always true.

The little boy's reaction to her words was slow, but his steps were light.

The old woman heard the sound, and hurriedly ran over to check. When she saw her grandson nailed to the wall, not only did she not lean over to care, but she took two steps back.

"Is the rice soup ready?"

The old woman shook her head.

"Then keep watching, I will solve it here."

The old woman nodded and walked out the door tremblingly.

The little boy's eyes were still tight, he didn't speak, instead he gave a weird smile.

His hand pinned by the vine began to disintegrate and turned into wriggling bugs. He fell down, but patted himself on the body as if nothing had happened. The wriggling bug was crawling along the branches and leaves of the vine.

Ying Xiao frowned and retracted the vine.

The ability of wood can't cure this bug, and the plants will only be slowly devoured by the bug.

Only fire can burn all the ugliness in the world.

In an instant, the insects densely covered the entire floor. Ying Xiao looked up, and the black insects also quietly occupied the eaves.

Ying Xiaoxiao opened her palm, the flames beating in her hand.

[Talent: Fire Element ability has been awakened

Level: 1/10]

Those worms seemed to be afraid of the fire in its hand, and did not continue to advance in the original line.

The flames spread over them, and there was a crackling sound in the air, accompanied by a burning smell.

The flames devoured the insects one after another, but they continued to rise continuously, and the wooden house already had traces of burning black.

There is no way to go on like this. As long as there is a way to kill all these insects, you should look at the little boy. The vines drilled out from behind it, but they couldn't be swallowed or hanged.

He would disperse his body into worms, and then reassemble them.

Ying Xiaoxiao gave up the method of plant attack, but her level of fire attack is not enough, she can only burn in a range.

In the process of burning the insects, Ying Xiaoxiao was still thinking, it would be great if there were insecticides, the kind that would kill one piece after spraying.

Ying Xiaoxiao put her clothes on and touched her goddess, Dandan conveyed her strength, Ying Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and had an idea.

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