Chapter 1673

"What happened to the cat?" He asked doubtfully.

"Although this cat looks very energetic, it's doomed to die in the near future." I said with a straight face.

"What?" Hearing what I said, the man was shocked, but his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

"Meow!" It seemed that the big black cat was very dissatisfied with our conversation, or the good dream was awakened, he hissed towards us, stood up, shook his hair, jumped down, and jumped down from the wall.

Just at this critical moment, a dark shadow fell from the high building opposite the alley, not slanting, just hit the black cat.

Before the cat even screamed, it was smashed into a meat pie!

Look again, the black shadow is a big celadon flowerpot!

If the cat doesn't jump off the wall, or sooner or later, it will be OK, but the timing is too opportune. It's like a hit!

The man stared at the flowerpot scattered in the ground, the big black cat, blood and flesh blurred, shivering and speechless.

"Big, master..." Suddenly he woke up and knelt in front of me as soon as his knees were soft.

I took two steps to hold him tightly and said: "uncle, you don't need to do this. I just want to prove to you that I am good at it. It happened that your daughter was haunted by the spirit of the underworld. I couldn't bear it, so I wanted to help her. "

"Then Thank you very much. " He was shivering all over and tears were coming out.

"You don't have to do that either. It's the purpose of our business. Since I met her, I won't sit back and ignore her. Tell me her situation in detail."

When the man saw that my method was amazing and he really wanted to save her daughter, he immediately told me all about it. He took me home and introduced me at the same time.

He said he was called sun Changshun, who grew up near the Wusuli River. He was a freight driver in his early years and commuted between China and Russia all the year round. Later I met a Russian girl. They fell in love and settled down in Heishi town.

The next year their lovely little daughter, sun Shiqi, was born. This is the piano girl I saw.

With the increasing trade between China and Russia, his income gradually increased. After his father died of illness, he took over his old mother, who lived alone. There were four people in the family, and Meimei was very happy.

But it won't last long.

Once, his truck brake failed and hit a man.

The man was seriously injured. After lying in the hospital for more than ten days, he finally died.

The accident not only wiped out all his savings, but also left him with heavy debts. Even the car could not be driven.

The old mother didn't know if she was on fire. She was bedridden and her wife fell ill.

A family of four people, two sick and one small, and he lost his job. Apart from driving, he had nothing to do, and his life immediately fell into a dilemma

So he can only take care of the family while doing odd jobs.

This blink of an eye, is more than ten years, do not know how much suffering, how much suffering!

Seeing his daughter grow up day by day, he was both beautiful and obedient. He was also very pleased, and felt that his years of hard work had not been wasted.

Shiqi finally took part in the work; the old mother seemed to have lived to the end, and died more than a few months ago; his wife's illness has not been improved, and is getting worse.

At about the same time, my daughter didn't know what had happened. As I know, wherever she goes, as long as there is a piano nearby, it will ring and her fingernails will turn black.

Originally, Shiqi's character was extraordinarily cheerful. Although she was in a poor family, she was still full of hope for her life. Every day, she smiled and sang a song. She always urged him to say, "Dad, poverty will pass, and our life will be better."

But now

When sun Changshun said that, he was already in tears.

"I took her to several hospitals before and after, but those doctors said everything, and how to treat it didn't work. Later, Shiqi said that she would not read any more, so I had to agree. " Speaking of this, sun Changshun sighed a long way: "but she didn't know that her mother was also suffering from this disease at the beginning. If she followed suit again, I really don't know how to live!"

I walked all the way and listened all the way. I didn't expect that this girl's family was so miserable. I couldn't help but feel moved. Secretly determined, we must find out the source of the evil spirit that haunts her and help her get rid of the symptoms.

Blackstone town is not big at all, and this alley is even shabby.

Sun Changshun took me a long way in the alley, and finally stopped in front of a broken wooden door.

"Master, this is my home." Sun Changshun wiped a tear and tried to cover up the fact that he had just cried. He was afraid that his wife and daughter would find out and make them more sad.

"Don't call me master. Don't be seen by Shiqi. Call me Mr. Zhang. It's a barefoot doctor introduced by a friend. It helps her mother to see a doctor." I said."Good." Sun Changshun nodded gratefully.

As soon as the door opened, there was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

The room is very small, facing the kitchen. There is a small black medicine pot on the hearth. The charcoal under it has just been put out. It should be a short time after burning. There are still a lot of black medicine dregs in the medicine pot.

Opposite the kitchen are two old wooden doors close to each other. In one of them, there are occasional coughs trying to suppress.

It can be heard that the owner of the voice is very painful. It seems that every breath is very laborious and suffering from pain.

But she has been desperately controlling, repressing, and does not want to make any voice, which makes her family more worried.

The furnishings in the room are very old. The only electrical equipment is the old, unsophisticated, dusty old-fashioned TV set.

But it is very strange that there is still a piano in this dilapidated hut!

Although the piano is also old, but it is not in line with everything in the house, it should not have appeared here.

"Shiqi." Sun Changshun shouted at the house.

"Buy I went to buy sugar. " The groan was a laborious reply, followed by a cough.

"Well, first, Mr. Zhang." Sun Changshun wiped the old wooden chair in front of the medicine pot with his sleeve, motioned me to sit first, and then hurried into the room.

But my eyes were attracted by the piano that should not have appeared here, and went straight to the past!