Among these players, probably only Gong Liangyu has used the notepad seriously in the past two days.Of course, it is not a professional content record, but a sketch.

Yesterday morning, when the players had a meeting, Gong Liangyu mentioned something.At this moment, Ji Hanchuan flipped through the album, and felt that she was really good at drawing, and she had a solid foundation.But what attracted him the most was the content in the picture.

Maybe Gong Liangyu just smeared it casually.But Cheng Juan in her picture gave Ji Hanchuan a feeling: she was looking at something.

Ji Hanchuan flipped through the pages, pondering: But what is she looking at?

According to the previous guess, this Cheng Juan is no longer the real Cheng Juan, but a mountain ghost who came out of the "ghost intestines".

Her gaze always falls to the side.Fang Min said that when she was in the east room, she always felt that Cheng Juan was looking at herself and Lan Po.But now, combined with the positions of other things in the picture, Ji Hanchuan felt that at least in Gong Liangyu's few strokes, Cheng Juan didn't look at the piece of glass between the kitchen and the east room.

He thought: Maybe it was just a random drawing by Gong Liangyu, without any special information?

Or maybe...

Ji Hanchuan thought of Cheng Juan who experienced "reversi" with him and then disappeared.

He closed Gong Liangyu's notebook.Body parts scattered all over the place beside him, Ji Hanchuan kept his eyes on, put the notepad back into Gong Liangyu's pocket, and then went to the east room.

Lan Po and Aunt Fang are still here.

They were tortured by the fake Cheng Juan in the middle of the night, and when the fake Cheng Juan killed someone, they were tied up.When Aunt Fang heard the screams and screams from the next room, as well as the gradually subdued whimpers and curses, her heart felt like a knife.

That's not her Juan'er!

Her Juan'er can't kill!

But where is her Juan'er?

With these questions in mind, Aunt Fang struggled until dawn, and the sound of fighting outside came one after another.Then she knew that fake Juan'er had been subdued.Both she and her mother-in-law were injured, so they didn't go to the village meeting, but Juan'er was taken away.Aunt Fang hesitated and wondered where the problem was.She asked Lan Po: "Mom, I thought about it carefully. It was Wende and that student who found Juan'er on the mountain, and then you helped Juan'er calm down...Mom, what's going on?"

She stared at Lan Po!

It was Lan Po who said that everyone else was lost in the intestines of ghosts, and only Juan'er was safe and sound.

Aunt Fang believed it.

She looked at the village head, and felt that the village head still looked like a human being.The same person who came out of the mountains, why is he still "Jianshu", but Juan'er has been possessed by a ghost?

Lan Po looked at her daughter-in-law, and after a while, she said sadly, "Do you still remember what I said the day Juan'er came back?"

Aunt Fang was startled.

It didn't take long.Life in the mountain village is poor and boring, and nothing else will overwrite the memory.For Aunt Fang, her daughter is a big deal.

So soon, she recalled something.Aunt Fang turned pale, and said to Po Lan, "Mom, that day you asked Wende why you brought Juan'er back. You said that after Juan'er woke up, she would come back..."

Lan Po sighed heavily.

She is an old man with injuries and pain.When Aunt Fang saw her mother-in-law like this, she felt resentment and hatred in her heart, but most of all she was desolate.

She said with difficulty: "Mom, you can help Juaner calm down later."

"Yes, don't be surprised." Lan Po said.

Aunt Fang murmured, "Isn't Juan'er the one who came back?"

Lan Po was in pain and said, "Yes."

Aunt Fang asked her, "Mom, when did you know this?"

Lan Po looked at her daughter-in-law, and saw that although her body was in pain, her eyes were bright, and there seemed to be fire in them.She was angry and desperate, wondering where her daughter had gone.

Lanpo was at a loss for words for a while.

She recalled back then, and murmured: "At first Juan'er opened her eyes, I really thought it was Juan'er."

However, there was a strong wind outside, with lightning and thunder.

At that time, Lan Po's heart skipped a beat.But when she saw her daughter-in-law hugging her granddaughter, she was overjoyed, and Po Lan felt: Maybe I was thinking about it.

It just turned out that she didn't mean to.The next thing clearly shows that the person who came back is not the granddaughter.

Maybe it was because of seeing Lan Po's thoughts, so the mountain ghost was also very domineering.In front of his daughter-in-law, he is still willing to pretend to be Juan'er.In front of him, he is unscrupulous and shows his minions.

She didn't speak for a long time, but Aunt Fang had already heard something.With burning eyes, she asked Lan Po: "Mom, before you—"

Is it because of the mountain ghost who occupied Juan'er's body? !

Lan Po nodded with difficulty.

Aunt Fang smiled bitterly: "I actually thought it was Juan'er. I actually...you know, you know but don't tell me!"

The hatred in her eyes became more and more obvious.

She has lost her daughter, and she always has to pin her hatred on something.But the mountain ghost is powerful, and the short contact with it last night left Aunt Fang with lingering fears.There are so many people in the world who bully the weak and fear the hard.She is one of the vulgar ones.

Aunt Fang rushed towards her mother-in-law, her hair disheveled like a female ghost, "You killed Juan'er! You will pay for Juan'er's life!"

——This happened before Ji Hanchuan entered the door.

Lan Po's eyes widened under her daughter-in-law's hand.Her cheeks were slightly swollen, blue and purple, and she was about to suffocate.

The rain was majestic, and the sound of heavy rain aroused people's resentment to the greatest extent.

Ji Hanchuan walked out from the West Room of the village chief's house, and at the same time, Aunt Fang seemed to be injured by something.She screamed, her body was tilted on the kang, and the innermost layer of autumn clothes was soaked in blood.

Lan Po was terrified and looked at her daughter-in-law in front of her.

She didn't know, and neither did Aunt Fang. At this moment, there was a slender figure beside her, crying and looking at her.

Cheng Juan kept calling: "Mom! Mother! Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

They were in a stalemate when they suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.Aunt Fang was in pain and weakness, and she was inexplicably terrified.Lan Po took a look outside the house and vaguely saw someone walking towards the west room.But the physical condition of these two people did not allow them to go out to see what happened.

Fortunately, after a while, Ji Hanchuan walked in.

Looking at the situation on the kang, Ji Hanchuan was slightly surprised.He thought for a moment and called, "Cheng Juan?"

No one answered.

But Ji Hanchuan felt that Cheng Juan should be here.

She has a consciousness of her own, presumably in ghost form.Now that the fake Cheng Juan has been caught—on the roof of the village chief’s house, Ji Hanchuan faintly saw a group of people crooked and lying on the ground, and counting the number, it is roughly the group that disappeared up the mountain—she should be in a weak state.At this moment, let the real and fake Cheng Juan meet, and the real Cheng Juan may be able to regain her body.

It's just that Ji Hanchuan is a little unsure: the fake Cheng Juan is a mountain ghost, so he naturally belongs to the villain of this bureau.But what about Cheng Juan?

Will she be a rare "square NPC"?

Or will it blacken after snatching back the body?

Ji Hanchuan glanced at Aunt Fang and Po Lan who were on the kang.He had just come out of the west room, and there was a strong smell of blood, so after a while, Ji Hanchuan rarely realized it, and said, "You are injured."

On the contrary, Lanpo's condition is better.She nodded hard.

Ji Hanchuan asked, "Is there a medicine box?"

With a hoarse voice, Lan Po pointed to Ji Hanchuan to find some wound medicines that he had stored on weekdays.

Aunt Fang has to do farm work and carry the food and daily life of the whole family. She is also injured at ordinary times, so she always has medicine.

But after finding the medicine, it was another embarrassment.The two women in front of them don't seem to be able to apply medicine by themselves.Seeing Aunt Fang like that, Ji Hanchuan thought about Cheng Juan's words before she came out, and doubted that Aunt Fang's injuries in "Reversi" were superimposed on her at this moment.

Perhaps there was a weakening that kept her from dying immediately.But the situation is still not optimistic.

Things get stuck here.Ji Hanchuan didn't care too much, he was gay, and Aunt Fang was old enough to be his mother, let alone Lanpo.But Aunt Fang doesn't mind.

Ji Hanchuan had no choice but to say, "Aunt Fang, I know where Cheng Juan is. I mean, the real Cheng Juan."

Aunt Fang's eyes widened suddenly.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Juan'er? Where do you think Juan'er is?"

Ji Hanchuan didn't change his expression: "She's here—I mean, her soul is here."

Aunt Fang thought he was talking nonsense.

Ji Hanchuan glanced at Lan Po, and quickly said, "Cheng Juan told me that she knows that you and the village chief have been..."

Aunt Fang's face turned red and white.

Ji Hanchuan: "She didn't know it at first. At that time, she was still doing her homework at the village chief's house. Later, thinking about it, when she was doing her homework, you were on the kang at the village chief's house, and he..."

Aunt Fang: "Enough!"

Lan Po next to her heard something, her face darkened.

Ji Hanchuan said: "You treat me as a doctor. To be honest, I really don't appreciate you like this."

This is the truth.

Aunt Fang gritted her teeth and finally nodded.

Only then can the wound be treated.Ji Hanchuan roughly read it.He guessed right, it really was to weaken the injury caused by the village chief in "Reversi" on Aunt Fang.But it can be stacked layer by layer, and it should not be underestimated.He managed to find clean cloth and applied medicine to a few less serious injuries.Then he took the needle and thread, boiled the thread in water to sterilize it, burned the needle with fire, and then sewed up Aunt Fang's wound.

He has integrity.In Ji Hanchuan's eyes, it doesn't matter if there is flesh or rags under his hands.

He still had the time to speak, saying: "It's more convenient to sew with two hands. Before I sewed myself, it was a hassle... It's done."

Due to the limited sanitary conditions, he can only do what he is doing now.

Aunt Fang is followed by Po Lan.After finally tidying up, Ji Hanchuan came to a conclusion and said, "I still need to see a professional doctor in the village. Is it called Uncle Deyi? I'll go find him. If you're like this, there's really no way to get there."

I just don't know if the old Chinese doctor is among the people outside the ancestral hall.

Aunt Fang and Lan Po were silent.There is a gap between the two, and they can't change the status quo.Had to lie down together, weak and recuperating.

Ji Hanchuan walked out of the house and looked up at the sky.The clouds are thick.

He was absent-minded, thinking: If I hadn't been here, the end of the two of them would probably be bloodshed to death.

But after Ji Hanchuan took care of her, Aunt Fang and Lan Po might still die, but that would have to wait a few days before the fever and infection worsened the wound.

He thought: Maybe I prevented a small boss from appearing?

Ji Hanchuan's thoughts turned and he stepped into the rain.

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