novellhall Chapter 1387 Luan Yi, the Great Demon, Endless Search (47)
Chapter 1387 Luan Yi, the Great Demon, Endless Search (47)
Chapter 1387 Luan Yi, the Great Demon, Endless Search (47)
Whether it is fast or slow for two hours depends on the mentality of the person who is waiting for the time to pass.
At least in the eyes of Chang Changyou and his wife, these two hours seem like a lifetime.It wasn't until the eyelids of the little girl lying on the bed trembled that Zhang Shuying let out a long breath—it seems that this old Taoist priest really has some skills!
And sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, the old Taoist priest who was "forced" to accompany the bed had already opened his own pair of tiger eyes the moment Simo opened his eyelids, stroked his beard with a smile, and looked at Chang Changyou and his wife. road:
"Please look at Mrs. Xian, one hour has passed, Ling'ai should be fine now."
He looks like a fairy, and he said such calming words, no matter whether they are true or not, at least in the hearts of the Changchangyou couple at this moment, they have a quite calming effect.
"Three girls! Do you still know who I am?"
Zhang Shuying was most afraid that her daughter's brain would be hurt at a young age, so she asked her daughter's identity directly as soon as she opened her mouth.Fortunately, under her apprehensive gaze, her little daughter showed a reassuring smile on her face:
"mother!"
The old Taoist priest who secretly manipulated the evil spirits showed a more understanding and gentle smile on his face, which made Zhang Shuying's face blush when he saw it, for fear of offending the old Taoist priest:
"Don't worry too much, Daoist. I'm worried about the normal reaction of the child. You saved our family's Sanya, and our husband and wife are very grateful, and I have no doubts about your intentions!"
The old Taoist smiled coquettishly: "The feeling of the female benefactor licking the calf is a natural favor, how can the poor Taoist not understand? Now that this matter is over, the poor Taoist will take me, a disappointing younger brother, to say goodbye first." gone."
After finishing speaking, he made a gesture to leave. At this moment, Si Mo, who was lying on the bed, rolled his eyes nimbly, looked at Zhang Shuying and said, "Mother, is my grandma sick? This grandpa can cure me." Is your milk sick?"
As soon as she said this, the old Taoist priest who was almost at the door raised his mouth, and Chang Changyou hurriedly stood in front of the old Taoist priest:
"The Taoist priest did say before that this evil spirit has been wandering around my house for many days, and my mother was attacked by a black dog for no reason this morning. Both of us are a little uncertain about this matter. Can the boss move to my mother's ward to see what's going on?"
"The donor said so. I shouldn't have refused, but..."
When the old Taoist heard this, he looked embarrassed, obviously he didn't want to be nosy about this matter.The fat Taoist priest whose sleeves were pulled by him had a dark look on his face at this moment, and he said in a low voice:
"Senior brother! It's not in a hurry to take me back to the mountain. It's our duty to eliminate the ghosts and monsters in the world! Although my younger brother hurt this little girl by making a wrong move, he feels that it is his duty to deal with this evil spirit!"
Si Mo, who was lying on the bed at this time, had an imperceptible smile on his face—is this old Taoist addicted to controlling people?She even directly ordered the fat Taoist to speak out to make a rescue, and seeing the fat Taoist's restrained appearance at this time, it helped her vent her anger.
Before, it was the fat Taoist priest who watched the show, but this time it was Simo who watched the fight between him and the old Taoist priest.
"This... well, it makes sense for the younger brother to say this. However, the talisman in the hand of the senior brother has been exhausted, and all the previous money has been given to that rascal to pay off your gambling debts, and now you want to buy it. The money for the yellow paper and cinnabar chicken blood is gone..."
The old Taoist priest pondered for a long time, and finally Xianfeng Daogu's fair and tender face turned red, and he spoke to Changyou rather embarrassedly.
(End of this chapter)