My aunt is very good at catching ghosts but she is very silly.

That old guy picked up his little aunt to raise, maybe just to enslave her?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mingde was immediately furious!

After being speechless and holding her forehead, she clarified again, "You misunderstood. My master really did not abuse me. The injury on my hand has nothing to do with him."

Although she used to always talk about her master mistreating her, her master only wanted to force her to read and study. She learned all kinds of things.

As for the scars on her hands, they were all caused by Wang Mazi's group who often bullied her when she was stupid. Sometimes they would hit her with rocks, sometimes they would push her down and bump her.

"Then...either your master abused you, or someone else bullied you?" Zhang Mingde asked angrily, "Who is responsible for this? You tell the eldest nephew, and the eldest nephew will take it out on you."

Not only did Zhang Mingde not resent the fact that the girl who was thirty years younger than him called him nephew, but he actually sounded very cordial to her.

"Should you be concerned about your own son right now?" ChiWan raised his chin and motioned for him to look at Zhang Ruoxing.

"What does he have to care about? It was all his own death. He deserves to die..." Zhang Mingde just turned around. Before he could finish his words, he saw Zhang Ruoxing, who was sitting on the ground. He fell straight to the ground.

"..."

"You brat, Zhang Ruoxing, how are you doing, Axing?" Zhang Mingde quickly ran towards him.

Sooner or later he shook his head helplessly: Tsk... He said he didn't care, but the word "care" was almost etched on his face.

"Dad, stop... stop shaking. Your shaking makes me even more... dizzy." Zhang Ruoxing said weakly as he fell to the ground.

At this time, the scene he saw had three images. He was dizzy. Everything in front of him was spinning so fast that his head was about to explode.

I also really want to vomit!

"Oh, then I'll just stop shaking you." Zhang Mingde was about to withdraw his hand, but the next second... there was a 'crash' in his ears, and he froze in place.

This brat vomited on him! ! !

Such a big piece of land, he just vomited on himself! ! !

Is it intentional? !

Zhang Mingde stared at his arm, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He repeatedly told himself that it was his own, and then suppressed the anger.

Sooner or later, he coughed unexpectedly and said, "Nephew, there is a well over there, why don't you go over and get some water to wash yourself off!"

"Okay, help me keep an eye on this brat." Zhang Mingde shook his hand slightly in disgust, and then walked in the direction that sooner or later pointed.

A few minutes later, when he came back, he found that sooner or later he had already carried Zhang Ruoxing on his back. Zhang Mingde was so frightened that he immediately ran over, "Hey, my little aunt, put him down quickly and I will carry him."

With her thin arms and legs, he was really afraid that this brat would crush her.

"Don't argue with me. I know this road best. Besides, if you come to carry him, what if you two roll down the mountain together?" Sooner or later, he was unmoved by his persuasion.

Don't say it, it's really possible!

Zhang Mingde couldn't help but swallow when he thought of this tragic situation.

So he cursed secretly in his heart: This brat who failed to achieve anything but failed more than failed, was holding them back.

Seeing that he was already heading down the mountain sooner or later, Zhang Mingde hurriedly followed him, "If my little aunt gets tired later, you can take my back."

Sooner or later, he said a faint "hmm".

Soon, she proved her immense strength.

Sooner or later, she was walking very fast in front with Zhang Ruoxing on her back. Zhang Mingde couldn't catch up with her from behind. Instead, he had to make her stop and wait for a short time from time to time.

It is said that it is easier to go up the mountain than it is to go down. It took almost two hours for the three of them to finally reach the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the sky was already dark.

Zhang Mingde's legs were shaking uncontrollably. When he saw the car parked on the roadside, he knelt on the ground with a plop.

Sooner or later, I heard the voice and turned around, "Eldest nephew, are you okay?"

Happy New Year to her so early...

"I...I'm fine!" Zhang Mingde gritted his teeth and replied.

He was fine, but his legs were so sore and cramped that they no longer felt like his own.

The driver waiting on the roadside saw this and ran towards him quickly.

……

In the car.

Zhang Mingde sat in the passenger seat with a half-dead look, so tired that he could only breathe.

In the back seat, Zhang Ruoxing's head was resting on Wanwan's legs. His face was swollen even more than before. His consciousness had long been blurred, and he occasionally said a word or two of nonsense.

Sooner or later, he pinched his face and without saying a word, stuffed the first pill into his mouth.

You know, in the world of immortal cultivation, the elixir she developed is hard to find. This brat dares to despise it. He deserves to suffer! !

After a while, Zhang Ruoxing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was muttering unconsciously, "What is it? Why is it so spicy in your mouth?"

hot?

Just spicy!

Because of this elixir, she practiced spicy flavor.

Sooner or later, he tried to suppress his laughter, "It seems you are hallucinating."

Hearing the sound from behind, Zhang Mingde no longer had the energy to talk to the two of them. He closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep for a second, and within a short time he started snoring.

When the car arrived at the hospital in the town, no one woke up the sleeping Zhang Mingde.

The driver carried Zhang Ruoxing into the hospital without stopping, and sooner or later he followed the two of them leisurely.

In the operating room, several medical staff were busy around Zhang Ruoxing, giving him injections, removing wasp injections, and doctors were sewing the wounds on his legs.

Seeing his miserable condition, the medical staff couldn't help laughing.

-

late at night.

Li Yang was lying on the bed tossing and turning. For some reason, the words he said in the morning and at noon kept ringing in his mind. Then he unexpectedly got up and came to the living room on crutches.

Seeing the white jade bottle on the table, he hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to pick it up and poured the elixir inside into the palm of his hand.

What you see is a green pill with a round and smooth surface.

Isn't this poisonous?

Li Yang picked it up, smelled it, and then threw it into his mouth. Then he discovered that it was actually cantaloupe-flavored?

Isn't this just a candy that tastes good?

Li Yang, who felt that he had been tricked, smiled instead of getting angry. He just said, there is no medicine in this world that can reshape muscles and bones.

He couldn't sleep all night because of the little girl's words.

Li Yang let out a long sigh and returned to the room on crutches.

……

at the same time.

On the streets of the small town, a group of men and women with yellow, red, and white hair drove motorcycles and bombed the streets late at night. Many people were awakened from their sleep, and some bravely opened the windows and cursed at their mothers.