Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I knew so. Why did you force me to go to the army at the beginning? The good times of several years should have been used to accompany you, but the world was separated. Now, according to your old man's advice, I took great pains to find the demon smelting pot, but how to use it!" Zhao Sankin thought more and more depressed, The eyes began to wet slightly.

Noticing the difference of Zhao Sanjin, Lin Qingqing quickly explained: "The third brother doesn't have to blame himself. In fact, Grandpa was always in a good mood. Every time I went to see him, he told me the story of his youth. He said that he always had a dream, that is, to be a soldier in the army. The third brother realized this dream for him. He was proud of you and asked me to tell you that when you came back, he would give you the little demon for adoption..."

Buzz! Buzz!

Lin Qingqing's voice didn't fall. The Bumblebee seemed to feel the sadness in Zhao Sanjin's heart, even vibrated its wings, suddenly flew away from Lin Qingqing's palm and landed on Zhao Sanjin's right cheek. The fat bee's ass twisted and rubbed on Zhao Sanjin's face. At first glance, it seemed to comfort Zhao Sanjin this way.

If he had caught such a good opportunity five minutes ago, Zhao Sanjin would have slapped himself in the face without hesitation and patted the damn Bumblebee into meat pie.

But now, Zhao Sanjin can't do it

After all, in recent years, Huang Xiaoyao replaced Zhao Sanjin and accompanied him day and night. He talked with grandpa to relieve his boredom and relieve his loneliness. I really want to slap him. It's not it, but Zhao Sanjin's own face.

"Come on, go back to your nest and don't affect me to chat with Qingqing." Zhao Sanjin's cheek twitched, then reached out to take out the demon refining pot from his arms, put the mouth of the pot up and motioned Huang xiaodemon to get in.

As Lin Qingqing said just now, Huang Xiaoyao was really too smart. Zhao Sanjin just took out the demon refining pot. He looked down and immediately went in.

"Is it able to understand people?" Zhao Sanjin said suspiciously.

"Maybe." Lin Qingqing said with a smile, "anyway, the little demon is good. She can do whatever she wants. After grandpa died, I thought she flew away. I was sad for many days. Unexpectedly, she has been secretly protecting me."

After looking at the demon smelting pot in Zhao Sanjin's hand, Lin Qingqing said strangely: "brother three, what are you holding? The little demon won't be suffocated inside?"

"Don't worry, this little beast has strong vitality. Even if you pee in it, you can't drown it." Zhao sank his mouth and said casually.

Puff!

Lin Qingqing was teased to grin and said angrily, "brother, what you said is really muddy. The little demon is a female bee, not a little beast."

Zhao Sanjin originally wanted to tell Lin Qingqing about Huang Xiaoyao biting himself unconscious in front of his grandfather's grave. By the way, he exposed the short of Huang Xiaoyao, but he thought it over carefully. Looking at Lin Qingqing's happy expression, he obviously liked Huang Xiaoyao very much.

However, recalling the situation at that time and the strange dream he had after being bitten unconscious by Huang Xiaoyao that day, Zhao Sanjin suddenly realized something.

"Grandpa told Aunt Liu to take the demon smelting pot to his grave at the first time after I came back from the army. But just in front of Grandpa's grave, Huang Xiaoyao came out and bit me unconscious. Then I dreamed of grandpa in my dream... These events seem to be coincidental, but after careful consideration, there seems to be some causal relationship, such as before grandpa died It's all arranged! "I don't want to forget it. When I think about it, Zhao Sanjin's brain hole suddenly opened.

Zhao Sanjin remembered very clearly that in that strange dream, Grandpa sat in the void and smiled at him all the time. He was indifferent to how he cried. Finally, as soon as Grandpa's eyes blinked, two pure lights burst out of Grandpa's eyes and into his temples on the left and right sides

Coincidentally, before Zhao Sankin was unconscious, the position bitten by Huang Xiaoyao was also the temples on both sides!

"Is there anything fishy in here?" Zhao Sanjin speculated subconsciously.

Who is Grandpa? That's the existence of being able to "touch human bones and know destiny". Since Huang Xiaoyao was raised by him, he is definitely not a mortal, and they both put their hands and feet on Zhao Sanjin's temple at the same time. What does this mean?

Zhao Sanjin pondered for a long time, but he couldn't understand it

"Third brother, what's the matter with you?" seeing Zhao Sanjin silent for a long time, Lin Qingqing reached out and shook his shoulder.

"No, nothing." Zhao Sanjin just recovered and asked, "Qingqing, did you say anything else to you before grandpa died?"

"Other words?" Lin Qingqing was stunned.

Zhao Sankin nodded his head and said, "it's best about touching bones, or about this pot."

Only Zhao Dengxian and Zhao Sanjin know the taboo of keeping the body of a child when practicing the "formula for touching bones". Zhao Dengxian will certainly not tell others casually, and the demon smelting pot can break the "formula for touching bones" He personally told Zhao Sanjin about the curse. I don't think he needs to deceive Zhao Sanjin. Then the problem came. He knew that his time was running out before he died. When he couldn't see Zhao Sanjin, who would he tell to break the curse of touching bones?

It can only be Liu cuimoth and Lin Qingqing.

Zhao Sanjin asked Liu cuimoth in front of Zhao Dengxian's grave that day. Liu cuimoth didn't know about this. Since she didn't know, what about Lin Qingqing?

In Zhao Sanjin's opinion, he wanted to marry Lin Qingqing as his wife. Zhao Dengxian knew it. He finally changed his mind and decided to join the army to secretly find out the whereabouts of the demon smelting pot. He also wanted to get rid of the curse of the formula for touching bones and marry Lin Qingqing as soon as possible. In this way, Lin Qingqing can also be regarded as one of the victims of that curse, compared with Liu cuimoth, She seemed better suited to know how to break the spell.

Thinking of this floor, Zhao Sanjin was a little excited. Grandma, why didn't you think of Lin Qingqing earlier!

"Grandpa never told me about the bone touching formula. As for this pot..." said, Lin Qingqing looked down at the demon refining pot in Zhao Sanjin's hand, shook his head and said, "if the third brother didn't take it out just now, I didn't know there was such a thing."

Patter!

Hearing this, Zhao Sanjin's excited little heart fell into an ice cave and smashed.

"Really not? Qingqing, if you think about it again, it's very important to me and you." Zhao Sanjin didn't give up his heart. He grabbed Lin Qingqing's shoulder and begged for the second: "grandpa usually talks in the clouds and in the fog. He likes to sell off and play tricks. Maybe he didn't mention the formula for touching bones and the pot, but the meaning in his words has something to do with them..."

"Don't worry, third brother. Let me think again." Lin Qingqing was frightened by Zhao Sanjin's sudden strange reaction. She frowned and thought about it for a moment. Suddenly, her pretty face turned red for no reason. She hesitated: "Grandpa said something to me at that time, but it seems... It doesn't have anything to do with the pot in the third brother's hand..."

"What do you say?" Zhao Sanjin asked.

"This..."

Lin Qingqing hesitated again and again, but he still couldn't say it. It seems that there is something difficult to hide.

"Qingqing, tell me quickly." Zhao Sanjin is worried. It doesn't matter whether it does or doesn't matter until you say it.

Lin Qingqing bit her lips with her teeth and was forced by Zhao Sanjin. She had to say in a voice as weak as a mosquito: "once I went to see Grandpa, he quietly told me that when the third brother came back, let the third brother go to his grave first, and then..."

"Then what?"

"Then let me be good with my third brother..." Lin Qingqing summoned up her courage and finally said what she was holding in her stomach.

However, because of her shyness, she spoke in a more obscure way.

Zhao Sanjin was stunned.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's nervous face and shy expression, coupled with her hesitant appearance, Zhao Sanjin can't understand that the word "good" she said actually contains another meaning. To put it bluntly, it's something in bed.

That's true!

After hearing Lin Qingqing's words, Zhao Sanjin's brain hole immediately opened again.

At first glance, these words do not have a dime relationship with the "bone touching formula" and the demon smelting pot, but the onlookers are fascinated, but Zhao Sanjin, the authority, has a sudden sense of openness.

Zhao Dengxian's meaning is obvious. After Zhao Sanjin returns from the army, he takes the demon smelting pot to his grave. After going to the grave, he can live and fly with Lin Qingqing and do something that can only be done between lovers and husband and wife

What about the spell of touching bones?

If Zhao Dengxian didn't deceive Zhao Sanjin about the demon smelting pot and didn't intend to let Zhao Sanjin abandon the bone touching formula, there would be only one possibility left: as long as Zhao Sanjin took the demon smelting pot to his grave, he could break the curse of bone touching formula!

"Did Huang Xiaoyao deliberately bite me out, and grandpa took the opportunity to enter my dream. The two lights in the dream were used to break the spell?" Zhao Sankin frowned and thought for a long time, and finally came to such a conclusion.

Shit!

Zhao Sanjin himself was frightened by this conclusion.

If so, it means that Zhao Dengxian had arranged everything for Zhao Sanjin before he died, but there are many secrets involved, so we can't make it too obvious.

To be on the safe side, Zhao Sanjin stared straight into Lin Qingqing's eyes and confirmed: "Qingqing, please recall carefully what grandpa meant in those words. Do I have to go to his old man's grave first, and then I can talk to you?"

This order is very important.

"Well." Lin Qingqing nodded, "that's why I met my third brother in front of my grandfather's grave that day, so I dared to let my third brother come to my house to find me at night, but I didn't expect my mother..."

Recalling what happened that night, Lin Qingqing suddenly became more shy. Her red face was like a ripe peach. As long as she pinched it gently, it was estimated that she could squeeze out the water.