When the magic stick summons cute pets

Although Wu Xiu didn't seem to trust Ye Changsheng very much, but the other end let go, at least things have progressed.

Looking at the other side going to the front desk to pay, Ye Changsheng turned his head and glanced at He Jiuzhong behind him, his expression seemed a little melancholy: "If other celestial masters make a move, then people have to prepare a million and 80 yuan to come and invite them personally. You have to decide whether to accept the order or not according to your mood, how come when I come to my place, I send love to my door, and people still suspect that I am a liar?"

He Jiuzhong stretched out his hand and pinched his earlobe, looked down at Bai Shengsheng's face that looked like a high school student, paused slightly, and said lightly, "Probably because their eyes are stupid."

Ye Changsheng looked away, pretending that he didn't hear the comfort in his words, and nodded: "I think what you said makes sense."

It was almost 09:30 when we returned to the hospital with Wu Xiu. In the ward, Zhao Zhe was scrubbing Zhao Yizhou's body. Seeing Wu Xiu walking for two hours and suddenly turning back, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Putting the towel in his hand into the basin, he helped his son fasten the button of the hospital gown, while looking at the other side, he asked, "It's all over, kid, why the fuck are you here suddenly? Did you leave something behind?" ?”

Wu Xiu shook her head. Instead of answering Zhao Zhe's question, she glanced behind him hesitantly, pursed her lips and said, "This is the ward, come in."

Zhao Zhe stood up straight with some doubts and looked at the door: "Who's here?"

As soon as the words were finished, the half-open door of the ward was pulled open again by a broad-knuckle hand. Right behind Wu Xiu, an unusually tall man walked in.

The man has a handsome and cold face, his eyes are a little pale when he looks in, but these can't offset the kind of bloody smell from his bones that makes people feel a little horrified.

The moment he saw He Jiuzhong, Zhao Zhe instinctively tensed his back a little bit, and looked at Wu Xiu sideways in a strange way: "This is——"

Wu Xiu also showed a little uneasiness on her face. She raised her eyes to look at Zhao Zhe, walked to his side in a few steps, and said to him in a low voice: "They...they treat Xiaozhou's illness."

The expression on Zhao Zhe's face changed slightly when he heard these words. After hearing the words "treat Xiaozhou", he subconsciously raised his head before he even had time to think carefully. Looking over there.

Immediately behind that imposing tall man, a boy wearing a short light-colored T-shirt walked out after a while.

Compared with the shock and oppressive feeling that the former brought to Zhao Zhe, the boy who came out later seemed much gentler and harmless.

The young man came around from behind the man, with a polite smile on his clean face, and when he looked in his direction, he nodded slightly and said hello: "You are Zhao Yizhou's father, Mr. Zhao Zhe ?”

Zhao Zhe glanced at Wu Xiu again, seeing that the expression on the other end was a bit complicated, and he also felt confused at the moment, so he could only nod his head in response, looking back and forth from Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong, and his voice was a bit hesitant Di: "I don't know if you two are..."

Ye Changsheng looked at the tired yet wary look of the middle-aged man, sighed slightly in his heart, then smiled and said neither humble nor overbearing: "It doesn't matter who we are now, what matters is Zhao What is the situation of Mr.'s son now?"

He walked towards the hospital bed, and his eyes glanced at Zhao Yizhou, who was lying flat on the bed and fell into a deep coma, and stretched out his hand: "From your wife, it seems that he has been in a coma for three whole days now?"

When Zhao Zhe heard Ye Changsheng's words, the expression on his face became a little loose, and he glanced at Wu Xiu as if asking for advice, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "You mean... there is a way to make my son Are you awake?"

Ye Changsheng thought for a while, then smiled: "No matter what, it's better than sitting here and waiting for it to come, isn't it?"

Wu Xiu hesitated for a while and asked, "Then, what do you need us to do?"

Ye Changsheng shook his head and glanced at them again: "Mr. Zhao and Ms. Wu, you two just need to wait outside the ward."

The two listened, and looked at each other again. They seemed to be able to see a trace of hesitation in each other's eyes, but after all, the current situation is true, and they can only discuss it in a low voice. After two sentences, he nodded in agreement.

"Then we'll wait in the corridor. If you need anything, just call out and my husband and I will come in." Wu Xiu whispered to Ye Changsheng, who nodded at her smilingly. Wei Wei shakes the hands hanging at the side uneasily, and then leaves the ward with Zhao Zhe.

As soon as the two left, only Ye Changsheng and the others were left in the room.

Putting away the professional smile that was posing in front of people, Ye Changsheng walked around to the head of the hospital bed, carefully looked around at Zhao Yizhou who was motionless on the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at He Jiuzhong. In the past, he sighed softly: "When I first saw this child, I felt that there was something wrong with the 'Qi' on his body, and now I look at it, it really is."

He Jiu glanced at Zhao Yizhou's eyebrows.

Although he was not as keen as Ye Changsheng on matters related to the boundary between yin and yang, but judging from the boy's face at this moment, he could vaguely see a faint yin entanglement.

"Bumped into an evil creature?" He Jiuzhong turned his gaze back and asked Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng stretched out his fingers and tapped Zhao Yizhou's forehead, then rubbed his fingertips lightly, his legs hanging on the side of the hospital bed swayed slightly, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "That's right. .”

He stood up again from the hospital bed: "According to the calculation, in fact, the first time we saw this child's vision a few days ago, he should have been entangled by the Yin spirit. It's just that the Yin spirit didn't I have had too much contact with him, the boy himself is full of yang, and it is in broad daylight, so although I felt something was wrong at first glance, but I didn't see the specifics." Looking down at him, "But later I don’t know what’s happened...you can make your living soul be imprisoned by Yin Qi, no matter how you think about it, you can only conclude that you were later possessed by Yin spirits, right?”

He Jiuzhong repeated: "Possession?" He said slowly, "It's not easy for those ghosts to possess a living person, right?"

Ye Changsheng nodded: "Normally, it's not easy, but according to Wu Xiu, Zhao Yizhou had a fever before the accident and was so weak that he couldn't even get out of bed... This kind of thing is very simple." After a pause, He said with some strangeness, "It's just that unless you want to 'seize the house', or if you just possess the body, the breath of the living person will also harm the Yin Ling itself when possessing the body. Things, unless there are some special reasons, there are not many Yin spirits who are willing to do it... Then what is she trying to do by possessing Zhao Yizhou?"

He Jiuzhong felt a little strange when he heard Ye Changsheng's muttering: "Isn't that Yin spirit planning to kill him?"

Ye Changsheng hurriedly raised his head to look at him, and said in surprise: "How can you tell that she wants to kill him?" Seeing that the invisible man who raised his eyebrows slightly seemed to be asking, he burst out laughing and hurried Explaining, she reached out and pointed in the direction of the hospital bed, "Don't you look at how weak this child is now, if she wants him to die, his body should have been completely cold by now!"

Stretching out a few talismans from his bosom and holding them between his fingers, something was swaying slightly in his eyes: "No matter what, let's talk about it after he wakes up, I also have something to ask What about him?"

There was no movement at all in the ward. Zhao Zhe and Wu Xiu sat on the chairs in the corridor, looking up from time to time, with expressions on their faces that seemed a little disturbed.

"It's been more than half an hour, why is there no sound from inside?" Zhao Zhe looked at the time and rubbed his fingers on his pants, as if he couldn't sit still.

He got up and took a few steps in the corridor, then looked at Wu Xiu and asked, "Mother, what are those two people coming from, and where did you find them? They...they really have a way to wake Xiaozhou up? "

Wu Xiu didn't know the bottom of her heart, she looked up at Zhao Zhe and said, "Hey, it's already this time, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. No matter how bad it is, it won't be worse than the current result. In case, in case What can they really do?"

Although Zhao Zhe also reported this idea in his heart, but the waiting time was too difficult. Seeing that it was past ten o'clock, he still felt a little uneasy. He walked outside the ward, put his head on the door and listened inside. listen to the sound.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Xiu couldn't help asking, "Hey, old Zhao, what are you doing?"

Zhao Zhe "shh" at her, then lowered his voice and said, "I seem to hear talking inside."

Wu Xiu also stood up and walked over, and leaned over to listen: "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Zhe shook his head, and was just about to listen carefully again, when suddenly there was a "squeak" at the other end, and the closed door was pulled open from the inside.

It was the tall man who opened the door. When he lowered his eyes and looked at them lightly, the two people standing outside who were about to eavesdrop could not help showing a trace of uneasiness on their faces.

Zhao Zhe swallowed nervously, and quickly explained: "I, we just want to see..."

The other end didn't want to listen to his explanation, just glanced at them, then turned around, and said in a calm voice, "Zhao Yizhou is awake, you can come in."

When Zhao Zhe and Wu Xiu, who were standing outside the ward, heard this sentence, a trace of disbelief flashed across their faces. They looked at each other with slightly stiff bodies, and then quickly followed the man, one after the other quickly. Step into the ward.

Beside the hospital bed, Ye Changsheng was sitting on the side talking to the child on the bed in a low voice. When he saw the two people walking in, he slightly raised his eyes and glanced at them.

Wu Xiu and Zhao Zhe stopped one or two meters away from the hospital bed, staring blankly at the pale and weak boy on the bed who had opened his eyes again. It's like I can't move anymore.

The boy seemed to have heard the commotion here too, he turned his head slowly, his eyes fell on Wu Xiu and Zhao Zhe, and after a while, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Dad...Mom..."

"Sorry for making you worry."

Wu Xiu's tears fell all of a sudden, as if the start switch had been pressed again, she stumbled to the edge of the hospital bed, touched Zhao Yizhou's face with trembling hands, and then fell on his bed Holding him on my body, I burst into tears.

"Xiaozhou...Xiaozhou...you finally, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...you've been here for so many days, mom and dad are going to be scared to death by you..."