Jiang Mengmeng's grandmother, Jin Yunzhe's grandmother, is taking care of the children. Seeing them come in, she gets up to meet them.

Jin Yunzhe called out his grandmother.

Song Yiyan also called out her grandmother and glanced at the children on the bed. When she was outside, she did not see anything, nor did she find any dirty things.

After entering the room, you can feel that there is a kind of evil spirit. The child's body is wrapped tightly by the evil spirit. The black evil spirit seems to be like swallowing up the whole child.

Coma in the child, small blush is very abnormal, shortness of breath, very painful frown.

Jin Wanqing didn't dare to speak. She stood with Jin Yunzhe and her mother and watched the girl in front of her take out a piece of Rune paper from her bag and burn it into Fushui. Then she dropped a drop of blood in the small half bowl of runshui.

"I'm not going to feed the baby. Who of you will come and feed it?" Song Yiyan carries Fu Shui and looks at the child's mother and grandmother.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." My grandmother is also a scholarly family, usually where would believe in these feudal superstitious things, but granddaughter this situation, the heart is anxious, no matter what way, want to try.

A bowl of Fushui was quickly fed. The children in bed still did not wake up, but they were much more stable.

Jin Wanqing looked at her mother, and her eyes showed some magic. In a moment, the child got better. No one could feel it more clearly than they did.

In the direction of the window, there was a sudden sound, and the window was blown open by the wind.

Jin Wanqing just raised her foot to close the window.

Song Yiyan walked past her step by step, closed the window and looked at them with a smile: "Auntie, can you go out and wait a moment first?"

Jin Wanqing looked suspiciously at the window. There was nothing in it. The wind was strong on this side of the mountain and it was blowing loudly.

When everyone's out.

Song Yiyan just went to the window and stood still. She knocked on the window and said in a cold voice, "don't hide. Come out!"

The window rang again, opened a crack, a pair of small black claws stretched out, the fluffy little claws could not see the original color, all were black soil, as well as the fine and dense wounds scraped, the soil and blood were coagulated together.

Small claw piously holding a handful of blue and purple flowers, the rare thing is that the perianth is well protected, as if it was just picked from the branches, delicate and lustrous.

Song Yiyan stood beside her and did not speak. She was very interested in her lips: little fox!

The little thing shrunk into a small ball, his head was obviously shrunk in front of his chest, and his body was shaking with fear, but he did not escape.

The owner of the little paw waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the flowers to be taken away. Maybe he was in a hurry. He quietly raised his small head and revealed a face like his claw, which was full of fine wounds.

A pair of watery eyes looking at her, there are two small fluffy ears on the head, it seems that more pitiful.

Song Yiyan looked at him and threatened him with a face: "if you don't leave, I'm not afraid I'll take you away."

The little fox looked at her seriously: "you take me, you give this to Meng Meng, this is the medicine that can save her."

This person is a human Yin and Yang master, a very powerful Yin and Yang teacher. He just felt the powerful magic power contained in her blood.

And he could feel that she was a good person and would not hurt the good little monsters casually.

There are good and bad goblins, and the human Yin and Yang masters will not take good ones as they please.

"Come in and talk." Song Yiyan reaches out and brings the little fox in.

The little fox did not dare to look at her, like a child who did something wrong. She stood in the corner of the wall with her head hanging.

Song Yiyan has no resistance to this kind of cute and fluffy things. Looking at the poor appearance of the little fox with his head drooping and tail between his legs, song Yiyan resisted the impulse to comfort him: "what's the matter with her? How did you make a little girl like that

The little fox was busy shaking his fluffy little head, and his big eyes were full of crystal clear tears: "not me, but the bad guy of the big gray wolf!"

Ji Xing looks at the fox in front of him. The ghosts are all there, and it's normal to have little monsters.

It was in this mountain that little fox grew up. He had no parents since he was a child. It was the uncle of the mountain god and the kind spirits in the mountain who helped him survive.

When little fox was three years old, when he came out to play, he was caught in the clip of wild rabbit and hurt his leg.

Jiang Mengmeng saved him, took him home, prescribed medicine for him, and put him back in the mountains after his leg injury was cured.

He heard the mountain god uncle say that people and monsters are the creatures of the two worlds. Don't have too much intersection, do not have nostalgia.

But he couldn't help it. Every day he would sneak up to see the little girl, send her flowers, fruits and beautiful stones. He would be very happy to see her.

One day a year ago, when he came to see the little girl, he found that she was bullied by a group of boys. Without thinking about it, he rushed out and beat those boys who bullied her away.He did not expect that the little girl could see him after he was transformed into an adult.

After that, he would often come down the mountain to play with the little girl and become her best friend.

Last Saturday, he was misunderstood by the tits as the thief who stole their eggs and chased him for most of the day.

When the little girl was waiting for him, she was attacked by the wolf.

The wolf is the worst monster in the mountain. He needs pure aura in practice recently, so he starts to have bad ideas. When Uncle Mountain God doesn't pay attention, he often sneaks out.

When he came over, the wolf had just started and was driven away by him, but the little girl also had the evil spirit on the wolf.

Human children, once infected with the evil spirit, the evil spirit into the body, will be sick, the little girl that day began to have a fever and illness.

He heard from grandfather Shanshen that there was a kind of flower in the mountain called shuangyanhua, which could cure the sick people infected by evil spirit. He went to the deep mountain to treat the little girl.

The little fox said, his head dropped lower, the tears fell down, fell on the ground in front of him, a small voice: "I'm sorry."

Song Yiyan sighed. Seeing his sad appearance, she could not scold him any more. She just said, "don't get close to her in the future."

The little fox snuffled his nose and covered his eyes. He nodded obediently: "sister, did you give her the medicine?"

Song Yiyan put the flowers he picked on the table beside the little girl's bed and looked at the little fox: "the medicine you collected only works for you monsters, but it doesn't matter to human beings. If you stay with her all the time, one day it will cause irreparable results."

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