Chapter 565

As long as it's Yin, I have a way to deal with it!

Then Wang Ping was surrounded by crying face. Her voice was very sad, and her body was slowly covered with blood. The boy just held the cloth tiger tightly and looked at it coldly.

I deliberately let Wang Ping learn a lesson, slowly down the tree, until she was almost tossed before suddenly pushing the door.

The moment I opened the door, I spilled the rooster's blood. Rooster has always been an evil spirit to drive away the Yin and guide the Yang. In China, whether it's a happy occasion or a happy occasion, rooster is an indispensable thing. Some places even think that Rooster can replace the dead.

This is mainly because roosters can pull the sun and have the divinity of exorcism and exorcism. The crow of roosters is complementary to the light, and the blood of roosters has the same effect. What's more, I specially added cinnabar to the blood of roosters.

The crying face stained with rooster's blood shrinks to the boy's side like an electric shock. The room is full of howling sounds, which makes my head ache.

I opened the yin-yang umbrella without any further action. The boy stared at me viciously, and the palm print on his face looked heartbreaking.

Wang Ping's scream has stopped. After I was sure that she would not die, I didn't care about her any more. This woman's behavior just now really made me unable to have any sympathy for her.

I tried to communicate with the boy, hoping he could give me the cloth tiger. Looking at the black air around the cloth tiger, I'm afraid that the boy is really taken away by him.

As soon as the boy heard me say this, he hugged the tiger more tightly and said firmly: "I will not let you hurt Aji even if I die! You are a bad guy, a bad guy. "

It seems that Aji should be the name of the spirit. Unfortunately, it's not a famous historical figure. Otherwise, I can find a breakthrough in it.

I said, "don't worry! I just want to help Aji. "

After a while, the boy could see that I really didn't intend to hurt him, so he manipulated the shadow to lean towards me little by little.

I took out a suit of Chinese clothes worn by children from my bag. It was made of gold paper and looked like a model.

Ah Ji died miserably before. He should not have worn such good clothes. Even if he is a ghost now, he is just a child. He can't resist the temptation of beautiful clothes.

Sure enough, as soon as I handed over my Hanfu, the ragged Aji couldn't wait to get in.

But as soon as Aggie got in, he made a shrill scream. As soon as the boy's face changed, he managed the cloth tiger and wanted to recover the spirit!

I have a complete set of preparations. This paper Hanfu was made with great effort. The gold threads on it are all drawn from the Buddha beads that have been opened. How can the little boy succeed?

With the pull of the gold thread on his hand, Aji's cry became more tragic. With the scream, the strong black air on his body gradually dissipated, revealing a white and clean face, but his eyes were still red.

It can be seen that he is full of hatred for everything, and the source of hatred is his own grievance!

I sighed and recited several incantations to collect Aji into the jade gourd.

Just saw the little boy whose mother was dying and didn't respond, this is really urgent. He rushed towards me without thinking.

Without Aji's help, he was just a child of seven or eight. He hit me like tickling, and finally sat on the ground and cried helplessly.

In fact, it's over here. But what do I want to do for Aji out of my personal feelings? What kind of hatred do I want to know? It can make a child hate for thousands of years after death.

I picked up the boy and asked him to sit aside. I called 120 to let them pick up the injured Wang Ping. Then I turned around and talked with the boy.

At first, the boy ignored me. When I said that I wanted to help AgI reincarnate, his eyes lit up, and then he nodded with red eyes.

I helped him clean the medicine and induced him to tell Aji's life experience. Maybe he also felt the difference between Wang Ping and me, sobbing and telling me Aji's story.

It turned out that Aji was the son of an official in the Han Dynasty. Although Aji father was only a small official, his salary was enough for his family to live without worry. Just a guitar dad's ambition, all day long either to this high-ranking officials, or to give gifts to that high-ranking officials, just looking forward to promotion and wealth, regardless of their own baby son.

Later, AgI's father was promoted successfully, but he changed his mind. He only knew that he spent a lot of time outside. When he got drunk, he would fight AgI and his mother when he came back home.

For a long time, a guitarist couldn't stand this kind of torture and threw herself into the well. Before she died, she made a cloth tiger for Aji, and said that she would let cloth tiger accompany Aji later.

Without his mother's care, Aji's life is more difficult, and he often can't eat for several days. After that, Akita intensified his efforts. Because AKI lost face at a party, he locked up AKI. This level lasted for seven days. The only one with AKI was the cloth tiger.

Seven days later, when Akita thought of having this son, Aji had been starved to death

Because of his unwillingness, Aji's soul was attached to the cloth tiger, and the little boy picked up the cloth tiger outside, which released the spirit.Poor Aji vowed to let bad fathers and bad mothers all over the world be punished, which led to a series of corpses.

I heard a long breath, touched the jade gourd in my pocket, and wanted to shed tears. Then I took the boy to the room to rest, and then went to the hospital to see Wang Ping.

At this time, I found that Wang Ping was all hurt. It seems that the little boy still has feelings for her.

I came to the hospital to persuade her to treat her children well. Her current behavior has been suspected of child abuse, which is against the law!

I didn't expect that when she saw me, she would ask her son if there was anything wrong with her nose and tears. I thought that this man knew that he cared about his son. Could it be sex?

Listening to her recitation, I understand that she took the look of the little boy yesterday standing aside and watching the play coldly as if she had never left her

Since it's a beautiful misunderstanding, I didn't tell the truth. Wang Ping, according to her own understanding, vowed to treat her son well in the future and make up for what she owed him.

I thought about it and only told her that the spirit had been accepted by me, and the spirit found her because she abused her children.

Wang Ping's face was full of guilt, and she vowed that she would never abuse her children again. Then I sent Wang Ping home and found that her husband had come back. Seeing Wang Ping who was injured, he apologized repeatedly and said that he shouldn't believe Wang Ping.

I just know that two people quarrel because her husband doesn't believe that there are ghosts in the world.

Wang Ping is no longer angry when she sees her husband apologizing. Instead, she goes upstairs to find her son. I followed up secretly, and saw Wang Ping holding her son crying.

Seeing his mother crying like this, the boy apologized to him and promised to treat him well in the future. The hatred on his face disappeared little by little. Finally, he fell down in Wang Ping's arms and cried bitterly

I'm a little relieved. I was worried about the life after the boy. Now it seems that I'm worried too much!

It's a pity that the children of the eight dead didn't get the affection they deserved, and their future life was doomed to be disastrous.

But this is fate. Yin merchants can follow the fate of heaven, but they can't go against it. They can only hope that these children can understand fate early and face everything optimistically.

I waited downstairs for a while, and soon Wang Ping walked downstairs with red and swollen eyes, holding the cloth tiger in her hand and giving it to me, saying it was a gift from her son.

I smiled and thought that the child was really smart!

Then I went around and found an abandoned factory to give Ajie chaodu a home for the child who hated for thousands of years.

It's not hard to surpass Aji. Aji hates his father the most, but he also wants his father's love the most. As long as the knot is untied, it is naturally willing to give birth.

I pulled a suit from my backpack and put it on my body. I even wore a wig. After thousands of years, he probably forgot what his father looked like, but he could not vent his hatred in his heart.

Yes, I'm dressed like this. It's Cosplay's dad!