Good evening, Lord Hades

"Teacher, what can I do for you I asked.

The Chinese teacher turned to look at her side and motioned her husband and the Chinese class representative to go out.

Two people knew that what she was going to say was something private, and they didn't stay much. After a few words with us, they took her to the door and went out in a hurry.

So big bedroom, now in addition to the three of us, only lying in bed dying little girl.

The Chinese teacher stood up and looked at Ma Dongdong and me for a long time.

Ma Dongdong and I were a little guilty. For a moment, we didn't know what to do. We had to wait for the Chinese teacher to speak.

But this mouth did not wait to open, but wait to come, Chinese teacher plop a kneel in front of us.

Ma Dongdong and I are stupid.

"Miss Yang, what are you doing? You get up quickly, you are our elder, you kneel down for us, will let us die! "

With that, I quickly reached out to the Chinese teacher.

But the Chinese teacher is very stubborn, no matter how I pull, she can't get up.

I'm a little helpless.

"Mr. Yang, don't do that. If you have anything to say, stand up and say it."

In my eyes, the Chinese teacher has always been a very strong woman, giving us a lesson is also very confident.

But now, she knelt down in front of us, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

"Liang Shiqi, Ma Dongdong, I've seen your little video on D. I know you are capable. I beg you to help my daughter! She's just so young. She still has a long life to go. She can't die so early! "

With that, the Chinese teacher even kowtowed to us.

Ma Dongdong couldn't bear it, so he quickly grabbed the Chinese teacher with brute force.

"Miss Yang, if you want to do this again, I'll leave your daughter alone with Shiqi!" Ma Dongdong threatened.

I echoed: "yes, Mr. Yang, no matter what, you should get up first. Let's talk slowly. After all, if you don't make things clear, even if Ma Dongdong and I want to help you, we don't know where to start. Do you think that's the truth? "

"So... So you two agreed to help me?" The Chinese teacher asked with a little fear.

I nodded and gave her a positive answer.

Chinese teacher this just put down the heart, in Ma Dongdong's help, slowly stand up, sit back to the little girl's bed.

"Our daughter got sick the night before yesterday. She was watching TV with her father on the sofa and I was cooking in the kitchen. It was fine. I was burning fish when I heard a scream from the living room outside. I thought it was their father and daughter who had a quarrel, so I ran out to have a look. But found that the girl lying on the sofa, the whole body is constantly shaking, the mouth is still foaming.

"Nannan, her father was so scared that he thought it was Nannan who was insane that he took her to the hospital with me. The doctor checked her for a long time, and finally told us that her physical indicators were very low, almost close to a dead person. We begged the doctor to save the baby. The doctor was kind-hearted and promised to help us as much as possible.

"We thought that with the full rescue of the doctor, she would gradually get better. But I didn't expect that in the end, the physiological indexes of the girl became lower and lower, and the lower they were, the lower they were. The doctor was also at a loss. In the end, he had no choice but to give us a notice of critical illness, asking us to take her home and prepare for the future. "

The Chinese teacher said that, already sobbed.

It can be seen that what happened to her daughter is not a little bit of a blow to her.

I surmised in my heart for a while, went to the bedside, lifted the quilt, and looked at the little girl's face carefully.

Her face was pale with a faint black air.

That wisp of black air constantly lingered in her seal hall, slowly condensed into a small black flower, printed there, looking very strange.

It's almost certain that little girl can't be solved by ordinary medical means.

Even if one can't get it right, the little girl will meet with Yama every minute.

Seeing that my face was not good, Ma Dongdong knew something wrong and asked, "seventeen, did you find anything?"

I looked at him and the Chinese teacher and nodded reluctantly.

The Chinese teacher grabbed my hand and asked anxiously, "Liang Shiqi, what did you find? Tell me, why on earth has my daughter become what she is now? "

I took a deep breath and slowly opened my mouth: "Mr. Yang, your daughter may be infected with evil. This evil spirit is now eroding her soul. If we don't take measures immediately, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this evening. "

This words a, language teacher whole person all soft, direct and powerless drop sit on the ground.

"Live... Not tonight? So... Isn't my daughter totally hopeless? " The Chinese teacher muttered to himself.

I sighed and said in a deep voice, "it's not that I don't have it at all. I can use my master's method to help her calm down, and then I can think of other ways to help her get rid of her evil spirit!"

Seeing what I said, the Chinese teacher was somewhat comforted.

"Then... What are you waiting for? Please help me to calm my daughter's soul. I have only one daughter like her. I really can't lose her! "

In such an emergency, I naturally did not have the reason to continue to delay. I unloaded my schoolbag and took out a small kit from my master, and took some of the wood and the reindeer grass. Ma Dongdong was crushed with the bottom of the bowl, and then mixed with Baijiu, and then mixed gently in the little girl's seal hall.

Drug through the skin, little by little into the little girl's body, her body soon became restless, constantly churning, like fighting with who.

In order to avoid hurting people, I asked Ma Dongdong to tie the little girl to the bed with hemp rope together with the Chinese teacher, so that she could not move.

Chinese teachers love their daughter, some reluctant.

"Does it hurt to tie a girl like this?" She asked with tears in her eyes.

I cold face, face expressionless answer: "now pain, always better for a while drug big hair, she like crazy jump from upstairs."

On hearing this, the Chinese teacher immediately did not dare to speak.

I stood by the little girl's bed for a while to make sure that her medicine gradually stabilized and was no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning. Then I continued to ask the Chinese teacher about the situation.

"It's no accident that she became like this. It must have been something she shouldn't have touched. Miss Yang, think about all the things that your daughter has been exposed to recently, and see if there are any things that have not appeared before, but have only recently appeared in your life. "

Mr. Yang tilted his head and thought for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason.

"It doesn't seem to matter. Our household things have been used for several years. Nothing happened before. It's reasonable that nothing should happen now."

I don't agree with what Mr. Yang said.

Since the master opened the eyes of yin and yang to me, I still have great confidence in breaking Yin and Yang.

When I say there is a problem, there must be a problem.

I'm afraid it's going to take a lot of effort to find out what's wrong!