Chapter 305

Although old lady Wu's mood has eased a lot recently, she is still very nervous in essence. In a trance, she feels like she has come to hell without any doubt.

The older generation is superstitious. She will kneel down as soon as her knees are soft.

"Cui Wu, please get up!"

The black face in the hall seems like the king of hell of Bao Zheng suddenly opens his mouth. He is Yang Xiaotian.

I'm joking. Of course, I can't let old lady Wu kneel down. This is to treat other people's mother. I have to show the video to Cui Fenghua. If Cui Fenghua can see his mother kneeling, let alone the medical expenses, it will be good if he doesn't fight.

Then the two ghost messengers walked out quickly on both sides and held old lady Wu's arm to keep her from kneeling down.

These two ghosts are not terrible at all. Old lady Wu thinks they are like Zhao Hu in the TV series Bao Qingtian.

In fact, Yang Xiaotian has also considered using black and white impermanence, but after thinking about it, he thinks that if black and white impermanence is used, what can be done to scare old lady Wu?

The purpose of acting is to cure and save people, not to scare people.

"Look at the seats!" Yang Xiaotian shouts with affectation.

The ghost errand played by two TCM physicians immediately helped old lady Wu to sit on the chair beside her.

Yang Xiaotian coughed and said, "Cui Wu, do you know who I am?"

Old lady Wu immediately stood up and said, "are you the king of hell? But how can I look at you like Bao Qingtian? "

"Ha ha, that's right. I'm Bao Qingtian. I judge the sun every day and break the Yin at night. I'm here today!" Yang Xiaotian didn't say this casually. He found that old lady Wu usually likes to watch these ancient costume plays, so he analyzed and judged that if she acted like this, old lady Wu would have a sense of substitution.

Sure enough, old lady Wu nodded solemnly and then asked, "am I dead?"

"Sit down first!" Yang Xiaotian explained, "you are a good man of ten generations. You have the right to sit down and speak in front of me!"

Old lady Wu was very proud in her heart. Then she sat down and looked at Yang Xiaotian.

Painted a black face with the moon painted on his forehead, pretending to be a beautiful girl soldier... No, Yang Xiaotian, pretending to be Bao Zheng, said in a thick voice: "you are not dead. At this time, you are just out of your body. Don't worry, this is the official's invitation to ask you questions. It won't do any harm to your body. After the questions are finished, you will go to sleep and wake up to find that it's just a dream."

Old lady Wu looked serious: "I don't know what you want to ask me, Mr. Bao!"

"A few days ago, a ghost came to me. It has been dead for more than ten years, but it is still haunted and refuses to be reincarnated. I wanted to influence her, so I asked her why she was so obsessed. She said your name!" Yang Xiaotian told the story in a gentle way.

Old lady Wu gave a "ah" and was surprised: "who is it? After more than ten years of death, do you still remember my name?"

"Bring it up and you'll know!" Yang Xiaotian said, "take the ghost to the palace!"

A thin body was brought up. As soon as the man came up, he cried in a dumb voice, "my daughter, these years have been really hard for you!"

When the figure appeared, old lady Wu was stunned. Immediately, she was all crazy. She opened her eyes and mouth. She trembled in disbelief and said, "is that you

"My daughter! I'm sorry for your mother! " The man cried.

"Mom..." old lady Wu said and got up to help her mother who was lying on the ground crying.

But he was stopped by the ghost messenger.

Yang Xiaotian said seriously: "Cui Wu, you are not dead yet. You can't touch the ghost, otherwise it will cause irreversible damage to your body..."

In fact, it's a trick to cheat ghosts. The main reason is that no matter how close you are to them, you can wear the makeup. After all, they are mothers and daughters for a lifetime. Can you see through them at a glance.

Now it's dark and far away, and it can scare people.

By the way, the mother is played by Tong Xin.

"My daughter, mom, I'm sorry for you!"

"Mom, mom, you're not sorry for me. You gave your daughter body and raised her up. How can you be sorry for me?" When Mrs. Wu said this, she burst into tears.

This sad gesture makes Yang Xiaotian feel a little unbearable.

But he knew that if he couldn't bear it, he would have to bear it! Only in this way can old lady Wu be cured.

"No, it's mom. I'm sorry, mom is too eccentric!"

"Niang, I can't understand what you're saying. How can you be partial..."

"No, my mother is partial. Don't cry. I don't have much time. I have to tell you. Otherwise, even if my mother is reincarnated, she will regret it all her life!" Tong Xin says this according to the script. She and Yang Xiaotian are worried about the loss of more words, so the rhythm of the script is faster.

This is the same as the truth of a liar who swindles others. If you speak out slowly and leave time for the victim to think, the scam will not succeed.

But in a short period of time to give the victim a lot of information, so that the victim can not think over, then nine out of ten the victim around the dizzy, so as to succeed.

"Niang, you say, I listen!" Old lady Wu stopped crying and sobbed in a low voice.

Tong Xin said in a low voice: "your brother, he's not right! I was too partial to them in my life, which led to their arrogance and arrogance. They were too harsh on you and Xiaohua. Over the years after my death, I gradually realized that I was wrong, I was really wrong... "

As soon as the words came out, Mrs. Wu could not stop her tears any more. She cried aloud: "mother, do you know? I never blame you! You are my mother! The key point is that Xiaohua is really too hard. You don't know, he has been happier these years. A few years ago, I didn't know how many times when I got up in the middle of the night, I saw him pondering in front of his desk in order to make some achievements in his work as soon as possible. In fact, he didn't have to be in such a hurry. He could go out to Party and play like his peers, mom, Do you know? "

"My daughter, I know that my mother has come to admit her mistake? Daughter, can you forgive me? " Tong Xin asked.

Old lady Wu quickly dried her tears and said: "mother, there are no parents who are not. I never blame you. How can I forgive you?"

"That's good, that's good!" Tong Xin said and walked backward.

"Niang..." old lady Wu was hoarse.

"My time is almost up. I'm satisfied to see you again after I die... Daughter, take care, my mother will protect you..."

Tong Xin stepped back and talked. Her voice was a little misty, as if it came from a far away place.

"By the way, this year's new year, I remember to sweep my mother's grave. I haven't seen you on the grave for a long time!"

"I will!" Cried old lady Wu.

Although she cried a tear.

But discerning people can see that old lady Wu's spirit is much better than before.

Kong Guangyuan and Chang Qiwei, who play the role of ghost villain, are closest to old lady Wu. At this time, they both see the surprise in each other's eyes. They thought that Yang Xiaotian's treatment method is whimsical. You know, even for the treatment of mental diseases, the world's common method is just talking and taking medicine.

Like this method... They don't know what kind of method they should call it. Just acting can cure them?

It's incredible.

But the fact is in front of them, so they can't help believing it.

Yang Xiaotian snapped and photographed the startling wood and said to old lady Wu, "Cui Wu, your mother told me before she left that she wanted your younger brother and nephew to come and apologize to you. Please wait a moment!"

"Ah Old lady Wu was stunned, and immediately nodded, "I'll comply!"

backstage.

"Come on, make up, come on!" While taking off the old lady's clothes, Tong Xin urges the makeup artist to make up quickly. She is going to play the nephew of old lady Wu, that is, Cui Fenghua's cousin.

I've just been called mother, but now I'm going to be called nephew. It's a real newspaper.

But Tong Xin is just enjoying it.

Old lady Wu only felt that after a while, she saw lightning and thunder in the room, and then the two figures floated over.

She fixed her eyes and was startled. Isn't this her brother and nephew?

After waiting for two people to be in place, Yang Xiaotian claps a startling wood: "who under the hall, you know the crime!"

They were so scared that they all shivered and knelt down on the ground immediately: "know the crime, know the crime!"

Then Yang Xiaotian began the trial.

Basically, it's like master Qingtian's way of saying that they don't have a conscience. They fight against mien and rise against mien and so on. In fact, it's just a play for old lady Wu.

But not to mention, old lady Wu felt very comfortable when she saw her brother and nephew kowtow to admit their mistakes.

Here comes the last meat show.

Yang Xiaotian said to old lady Wu: "Cui Wu, now I order you to reprimand them with pain!"

Old lady Wu was stunned: "reprimand them?"

"Yes Yang Xiaotian said, "punish them for their mistakes!"

"You don't have to..." said old lady Wu.

"It must be!" Yang Xiaotian said, "if you don't punish evil, how can you promote good?"

At this time, the "ghost messengers" around old lady Wu also said: "Cui Wu, just scold me. If you think about how they treat you and your son, don't you think it's not right in your heart?"

By the saying of "ghost errand", old lady Wu recalled those days before.

Especially when her mother died, she couldn't go to see her off, and after she died, she couldn't go to the grave either. Immediately, with tears in her eyes, she pointed to Wu's father and son and said, "Wu Kai... Have you... Your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

Then there are all kinds of reprimands, all kinds of complaints.

From this, we can hear how much pain old lady Wu had in her heart these years. On the contrary, she could hardly cry.

Yang Xiaotian patted the table and said, "it's done!"

The key point in the treatment of this kind of psychological disease is to let the patients' emotions rise and fall, and they must be able to express themselves!