Chapter 1305: Song Xing Couple (33)

Jiang Mengmeng's grandmother and Jin Yunzhe's grandmother were taking care of the children. Seeing them coming in, she hurriedly got up and greeted them.
Jin Yunzhe called grandma.
Song Yiyan also called to her grandma, and glanced at the child on the bed. When she was outside, she didn't see anything, nor did she notice any dirt.
When you enter the room, you can feel that there is a monster aura. The child's body is tightly wrapped by the monster. The black monster aura looks like it is about to swallow the child.
The child in a coma, blushing abnormally, short of breath, frowning in pain.
Jin Wanqing did not dare to speak, stood with Jin Yunzhe and her mother, watching the girl in front of him took out a piece of talisman paper from her bag and burned it into talishui, and then dripped it in the half bowl of talisque. A drop of blood.
"I don't know how to feed the child, any of you will come and feed it!" Song Yiyan looked at the child's mother and grandmother while holding the Fushui.
"I'll come here." Grandma is also from a scholarly family, and she usually believes in these feudal superstitions. But in this situation, my granddaughter is so worried that she wants to try any way.
A bowl of Fushui was fed quickly, and the child on the bed still didn't wake up, but he slept much more peacefully.
Jin Wanqing glanced at her mother, her eyes revealed a bit of magic, and the child would get better in a moment, and no one could feel it more clearly than them.
There was a sudden noise in the direction of the window, and the window was blown open by the wind.
Jin Wanqing just raised her foot to close the window.
Song Yiyan walked over before her, closed the windows smoothly, and looked at them with a smile: "Auntie, can you go out and wait a minute."
Jin Wanqing glanced suspiciously outside the window. It was dark and there was nothing. The wind on the side of the mountain was blowing loudly.
Wait until everyone is out.
Song Yiyan walked to the window and stood still, knocked on the window, and said coldly: "Don't hide, come out!"
The window rang again, a slit opened, and a pair of small black claws stretched out. The little fluffy claws can no longer see the original color. They are all black mud and scraped thin. The dense wounds, soil and blood are all condensed together.
The little paw was holding a handful of blue-purple flowers religiously. The rare thing was that the flowers were well protected, as if they had just been picked from a flower branch.
Song Yiyan stood by without speaking, but raised her lips with interest: Little Fox!
The little thing shrank into a small ball, and his head was clearly shrunk to his chest. The feared body was trembling, but did not escape.
The owner of the little paw waited for a long time, but did not wait until the flower was taken away. Maybe he was anxious. He quietly raised his little head, revealing a face that was scratched like his paw, all fine. Wounds.
Looking at her with big watery eyes, and two little fluffy ears on her head, she looked pitiful.
Song Yiyan looked at him and frightened him with a stern face: "If you don't go, I'm not afraid that I will take you away."
The little fox looked at her seriously: "You can accept me, you can give this to Mengmeng, this is the medicine that can save her."
This person is a human onmyoji, a very powerful onmyoji, he just felt the powerful mana contained in her blood.
And he could feel that she was a good person and wouldn't hurt the kind little monsters casually.
There are good and bad little monsters, and human onmyojis will not just take good little monsters casually.
"Go in and talk." Song Yiyan reached out and carried the little fox in.
The little fox dared not look at her, like a kid who did something wrong, standing in the corner with his head hanging down.
Song Yiyan was the least resistant to such cute and fluffy things. Watching the little fox with his head drooped and his tail pinched pitifully, she resisted the urge to comfort him: "How is she? What's the matter? Why did you make this little girl like that?"
The little fox shook his fluffy little head, with crystal tears in his big eyes: "It's not me, it's the bad guy of Big Bad Wolf!"
Ji Xing looked at the little fox in front of him. There were ghosts, and it was normal to have little monsters.
The little fox grew up in this mountain. He had no parents since he was a child. It was the mountain uncle and the mountain's kind spirits who helped him, and he survived.
When the little fox was three years old, when he came out to play, he was caught in the clip of the wild rabbit and caught his leg and injured.
Jiang Mengmeng rescued him, took him home, gave him medicine to treat his illness, and put him back in the mountains after he recovered from his leg injury.
He heard Uncle Mountain God said that humans and monsters are creatures of two worlds, so don't have too much intersection, don't produce nostalgia.
But he still 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 being bullied by a group of boys. He rushed out without thinking and beat all the boys who bullied her.
He didn't expect the little girl to see him as a human being.
After that, he would often come down the mountain, play with the little girl, and become best friends with her.
Last Saturday, he was misunderstood by the couple as the thief who stole their eggs and chased him for a long time.
The little girl was attacked by the big bad wolf while waiting for him.
The big bad wolf is the worst monster in the mountain. Recently, he was cultivating and needed pure aura, so he started to make bad ideas, and would often sneak out when the mountain uncle was not paying attention.
When he came over, the big bad wolf had just started and was driven away by him, but the little girl was also demonized by the big bad wolf.
Human children, once infected with the evil spirit, after the evil spirit enters the body, they will get sick, and the little girl will have a fever and become sick since that day.
He heard from Grandpa Mountain Ginseng that there is a flower called Shuangyanhua in the mountains, which can treat human beings infected with evil spirits, so he went to the mountains to find and treat the little girl.
After the little fox finished speaking, his head dropped lower, teardrops pattered down and landed on the ground in front of him, with a small voice: "I'm sorry."
Song Yiyan sighed. Seeing his sad look, she couldn't criticize him any more. She just said, "Don't get close to her anymore."
The little fox sniffed and covered the sadness under his eyes, and nodded obediently, "Sister, did you give her the medicine, okay?"
Song Yiyan put the little flower he picked on the table next to the girl’s bed and looked at the little fox:
The medicine you picked is only useful for you monsters, not for humans. You have been with her. One day it will have irreversible results."