Chapter 7: Life is hanging

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The feeling of being "ghost upper body" is uncomfortable. My vision, hearing, smell, and feeling are my own, but my body, language, and movement are not under my control. It seems that a person is divided into two parts. .
Plus I was only six years old at that time, so I felt like I was going to collapse in an instant.
After my mother heard "I" saying "It's okay", she didn't care about it, and pulled me out of the hospital, and behind me, the expressionless old grandson's head was shaking and carrying one. Xiaochun'er Niang, who hid her smile in the pleats, followed me closely.
I was madly crying for "Help", but I couldn't shout it out. I could even feel that the expression on my face gradually became the old man's head.
When we left the hospital, we waited for the bus at the bus stop sign. The old grandson stood side by side with us on his back, but none of the people who came and went could see them, and pedestrians would pass through their bodies from time to time.
Some of the pedestrians passing through their bodies will pause a little, some will somehow shudder; some will sneeze; others will feel a little nausea like me, and then in their own Take a few shots on the chest.
The bus going to the station soon came. At that time, the bus in the county was still manually ticketed, and the front and rear doors could be opened. As soon as the door opened, the ticket clerk greeted the passengers to come down and then go up, because my mother pulled me, so After the ticket seller waited for this station to finish, he greeted my mother and me to go up first.
My mother quickly took out the ticket and said thank you to others.
We just got on the forefoot, and the grandson carrying Xiaochun'er on her head followed me lightly. I clearly saw that when they stepped up, they didn't have any leg-lifting movements, but floated directly up.
I do n’t know how to describe my feelings at that time. I just feel like I ’m going to die. I feel that my body will no longer belong to me. At that time, I was like a few puppets.
I even had the feeling at that time that the two of them wanted to eat and I hurried to eat it. Do n’t torture me anymore. It was too scary to be followed by two ghosts.
There are not many people in the car, and there is still a seat. After we sat down, the old grandson stood next to us with Xiaochuniang on his head, and I looked at my seat so dumbly, my mother asked me what to see, "I" just said, "Nothing ..."
But what I really want to say is that there are two "ghosts" beside me, and there may be one more in my body.
After a while, my mother asked again: "Xiaoyong, why is your hand so bad? Is it uncomfortable?"
"I" shook his head and said, "It's okay ..."
But what I want to say in my heart is that I am very uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, I feel like I am going to die.
My mother is also aware of the "me" at this time, although "me" answers my mother's questions every time, but "me" is almost always two or three words, and I usually follow my mother but often Ask the East and the West to talk extremely.
So my mother asked me tentatively if it was really uncomfortable.
I still answered mechanically: "It's okay ..."
Now my mom, I'm completely sure that I have a problem. Her face has already shown haste and anxiety, but she doesn't dare to be too arrogant, so she pulls my hand hard, afraid of losing me, and he keeps I whispered in my ear: "Xiaoyong is good, Xiaoyong is fine, Xiaoyong is the strongest and the most capable ..."
Listening to my mom talking like this, I do n’t know how, I feel as if I ’m more comfortable, but on the whole, I still feel very uncomfortable, breathing, heartbeat, as if I have to control it deliberately, otherwise it will suddenly Stop like.
The old Suntou and Xiaochunmian beside me were still expressionless, a strange smile, but they all stared at me with death, for fear that I would run away.
At this time, I really wanted to run, but my legs and feet kept calling.
After my mother's nagging, the bus came into the station. My mother did not pull me this time, but directly got me off the car quickly. The old grandson carrying Xiaochunmian also floated off the car and followed us closely. Behind him.
My mother did not hold the station where I came in, but walked to a kiosk with a public phone near the station, and then he put me to the side and said: "Xiaoyong, stand still, mom, I will give you Dad makes a phone call. "
After talking, my mother picked up the phone to dial the number. At that time, our entire village and the village head ’s house had a phone call. The villagers who worked outside usually called their families, and they all called the village head ’s house, and then let the village Long communicated.
So my mother called the village chief ’s house at the time, and when the call was connected, my mother anxiously said: "Sister Aihua, my family Xiaoyong seems to be hitting evil spirits. I will take him back to the village now. Zhao Laohei, would n’t he show the graveyard to others, maybe he could help Xiaoyong in my family, by the way, are there any people in our town who look great in this respect? "
That love flower is naturally the wife of the village head.
Next, my mother talked a lot to the other side, but most of them begged the village chief's wife to contact a few more capable people to go to our village, and then waited for me to go back and help me look at it.
My mother called there. The old Suntou and Xiaochun'er didn't seem to hear them at all. They didn't look at my mother, and they stared at me straightly.
I could not cry in my heart: "Don't look at me, don't look at me, I'm so scared."
After making a phone call and paying for it, my mother carried me to the station with her carrying something, and wanted to catch the latest train to take me back to the village. Of course, the old grandson was carrying her behind her, and she followed me closely. .
This time we had good luck. When we entered the station, we just touched a car to drive. My mother took me into the car, and there was an empty seat at the end of the car. My mother took me to sit in the past, The old grandson carrying Xiaochun'er on her head floated into the car and walked towards my mother holding me.
The cars going to the village are basically small buses, so the roof is not high. When Lao Sun's head is carrying Xiao Chun Niang, Xiao Chun Niang's head passes through the roof, which feels like Lao Sun's head is carrying A headless body.
I suddenly remembered the scene where Xiao Chun'er was carrying Xiao Chun Niang's head, and her heartbeat quickly accelerated quickly. I didn't know what to do, and my body was shaking inexplicably.
My trembling terrified my mother. She hurriedly asked me what was wrong. I wanted to say how I felt, but when I spoke, "I" said two mechanical words: " It's okay ... "
My body was shaking, but my tone was unusually stable, so the few people beside me looked at me and my mother in surprise. My mother didn't take care of the eyes of others and kept touching my head to calm me: "Xiaoyong, don't be afraid, there's a mom here, it's okay, it's okay ..."
At this time, several elderly people next to me asked my mother if I was scared, or caused something unclean. My mother shook her head first, then nodded, and anxiously asked those older What good way can people save me.
One of the old men said: "Last year we also had a girl in the village who was evil, but later I gave it to an old Taoist priest, and painted a few symbols to make it work ..."
My mother quickly asked the old man: "Uncle, is that gentleman from our country?"
The old man shook his head and said, "No, I heard it was a monk traveling in the clouds. At that time, it happened to be in our village. When I heard that someone in our village was evil, we shot it. At first, we thought he was a liar. I really have a good look at the girls in our village. "
My mother asked him where he could find the Yunyou Taoist, and the old man said that he would not know.
Hearing this, my mother could only shake her head helplessly, and then continue to calm me, and at this time, my body gradually stopped shaking, but my sense of touch, smell, and hearing were slowly lost. I have a feeling. About to disappear ...
My mother looked more worried about her eyes. She frantically urged the driver to drive as soon as possible. The driver and we were in the neighboring village. When I saw something wrong, it was not easy to delay. Drive back with full horsepower.
A lot of people came to see my situation along the way, and there were also a few enthusiastic people who kept trying to make suggestions, but after all, what a good solution, some people even said that this baby is probably going to be blind! (Dialect, meaning death, gone)
I later heard from my mother that at that time, I started rolling my eyes in the car, and my breathing started to weaken. Even my mother thought I was going to die ...