Suddenly, a shrill roar came from the woods.

Hearing this creepy roar, Jia Jia was so scared that her body trembled and hid behind a big tree, and then saw an incredible scene.

I saw a hairy head full of hair, an old face, and many lines on my face as if countless maggots were squirming. The thin old man walked out of the woods, holding a hemp rope in one hand, and a child was tied to the other end of the hemp rope. The child's face was already frustrated and was screaming constantly.

Seeing this, Jia Jia felt nauseous and couldn't help but vomit, and vomited everything in her stomach before stopping.

After vomiting, Jia Jia stood up with difficulty. When she looked up, she screamed immediately, her legs became weak, and she sat on the ground.

It turned out that the old man had heard Jia Jia's voice and stood in front of Jia Jia with the rope.

The old man smiled all over his face. In Jia Jia's eyes, he was simply a demon in the region. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't use any strength in his body.

The old man smiled and said to Jia Jia, "Little girl, have you seen it all?"

Jia Jia was trembling all over in fear, and her teeth kept making "clogs".

Seeing that Jia Jia did not answer, the old man was immediately furious and raised his hand like a dead tree bark and grabbed Jia Jia.

Just when the old man's hand was about to touch Jia Jia, Jia Jia didn't know where the strength came from, so she waved her hand and opened the old man's dry claws, quickly got up and ran towards the distance. The old man's "hehe" laughter came from behind.

Jia Jia herself didn't know how long she had run away until her eyes turned dark and her body fell to the ground and fainted.

When Jia Jia woke up, she was already lying in a special care unit in the hospital. Seeing the doctors in white coats coming and going, Jia Jia asked hoarsely: "Where is this?"

Hearing Jia Jia’s question, a doctor in a white coat and a mask came over and frowned and said, “This is km.                                                                                                               �

Jia Jia struggled to tell her mother's phone number and fainted again.

When Jia Jia woke up again, her mother Ning Qing was already sitting next to the hospital bed and shed tears silently.

Jia Jia saw Ning Qing blushing her eyes and comforted her: "Mom, don't be sad, I'm fine!"

Ning Qing was still sighing and said, "It will be fine!"

When Jia Jia saw Ning Qing answering the question and her eyes were dodging, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She fumbled on the hospital bed for a long time and finally touched her cell phone next to the pillow.

Jia Jia took the phone and put it in front of her. She immediately saw her face as if she was devilish. She was so scared that she screamed and threw the phone far away.

Ning Qing hurriedly grabbed Jia Jia and advised: "Jia Jia, it's okay, the doctor said it can be cured!"

But Jia Jia just ignored him, covered her face and broke away from Ning Qing's hand and rushed out.

Ning Qing hurriedly got up and chased after him, and grabbed Jia Jia in the corridor, but Jia Jia pushed him to the ground with great force.

Ning Qing was caught off guard by Jia Jia and lay on his back on the ground, his head hit the ground heavily, and he suddenly fell into a coma.

When Jia Jia saw Ning Qing unconscious, she hurried over and helped Ning Qing up and shouted vigorously.

The doctor ran over and hurriedly carried Ning Qing into the emergency room.

About two hours later, the door of the operating room opened. Jia Jia hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is my mother?"

The doctor did not dare to look at Jia Jia directly, lowered his head and said to Jia Jia: "The patient's head has been seriously damaged. We have tried our best. You can prepare for your funeral!"

When Jia Jia heard this bad news, she felt dizzy and her head buzzed, as if it was cracked, and rushed into the operating room like crazy. Jia Jia was heartbroken and fainted from crying several times.

Jia Jia's father, a handsome middle-aged man, didn't know where to get the news. He rushed back from the United States and helped Jia Jia deal with Ning Qing's funeral. With guilt towards them and daughter, he kept taking care of Jia Jia, and looked for ways to cure Jia Jia, but after searching for nearly five years, he still couldn't find it, so he could only do nothing.

Jia Jia’s current wife knew that he was taking care of Jia Jia, and that she had been taking care of her for five years. She stopped doing it at that time and came back from the United States to make a big fuss.

Jia Jia's father was so annoyed. Seeing that Jia Jia had become this kind of respect, she had to make up and made up her mind to leave some money and return to the United States with her wife.

Jia Jia was rescued by Zhang Hui several times. Zhang Hui is now a 16-year-old man. While working to make money, he takes care of Jia Jia. He also often asks about how to treat Jia Jia. This has been going on for many years.

The house left by Jia Jia's mother was also demolished, and Zhang Hui did not move any of the compensation bills. He said that at this time, Grandma Ning Qing gave it to Aunt Jia Jia and let Jia Jia keep it well. She also comforted Jia Jia every day and cheered him up. There is no obstacle to time, and one day she will find a treatment method.

Although Jia Jia has recovered from the grief of her injury, she has been immersed in the self-blame of killing her mother. She locked herself here for more than ten years every day, never willing to get out of bed or go out, so that her legs muscles atrophy, and now she is like a disabled person with paralyzed lower limbs.

After listening to Jia Jia’s story, Mao Di felt sad. Unexpectedly, Jia Jia, who was so cute and beautiful at the time, suffered such a tragic situation. He made up his mind to cure her.

Thinking of this, Mao Di said to Jia Jia: "Jia Jia, brother has a way to cure you, and you can also call Aunt Ning Qing again, but you have to promise your brother that you must live well!"

After hearing Brother Mao's words, Jia Jia's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Is this true?" Seeing Brother Mao nodding, she then showed an expression that was even worse than crying, hugged Brother Mao's waist vigorously and started crying.

Brother Mao gently stroked Jia Jia's back and comforted him: "Why are you still crying? Fool, you should be happy!"

Jia Jia sobbed, "I'm happy, brother, why are you here now?"

Brother Mao sighed and blamed himself, and then said to Jia Jia: "Lying down now, let me see your injuries!"

Jia Jia lay down obediently. Brother Mao opened his eyes and carefully observed Jia Jia's body. Suddenly, a strange wave of spiritual power appeared in Jia Jia's body.

"Is it the art of reincarnation?" Mao Di thought to himself, and then remembered the book about reincarnation art that he had read in Maoshan.

The art of sacrificial head is a kind of witchcraft that is circulated in Southeast Asia. According to legend, it is the witchcraft in Miaojiang in Sichuan and Yunnan in China and evolved into Southeast Asia, and combined with local witchcraft. It can save people from life and death, and can also harm people invisibly.

Nanyang Witchcraft - The Sword of the Head, also known as Thailand's "Sword of the Head", and it and Xiangxi's "Sword of the Head" are called the two major evil techniques in Southeast Asia.

The content of the artifact involves ghosts and witchcraft, which can be roughly divided into two parts: "Supering Art" and "Gu Poison". "Supering Head" is translated into Chinese, which means to perform spells on someone or a specific object. Characteristics of the artifact: deterioration of luck, worsening physical condition, abnormal temper or personality, and auditory hallucinations; inexplicable bruises in the body, traces of teeth on both sides of the tongue, unusual muscles jumping, skin feels crawling and inexplicable abdominal pain, fatigue throughout the body, black lines on the whites of the eyes, etc.

The head-reduction technique can be roughly divided into three types: "medicine decline", "fly decline", and "ghost decline".

The head-reducing technique in Jia Jia is called "Ghost Face Surrender", as the name suggests, is to turn Jia Jia's face into an evil ghost's face.

Thinking of this, Brother Mao immediately used his spiritual sense to invade Jia Jia's sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw that Jia Jia's sea of ​​consciousness was covered with gray Buddhas, without any trace of anger, and I understood that this was Jia Jia's desire to die.

Brother Mao used his spiritual sense to check carefully in Jia Jia's sea of ​​consciousness, but he did not notice anything wrong.

At this moment, a strange laugh suddenly came from Jiajia's Niwan Palace.
Chapter completed!