The uncle said from the side: "Uncle Chai cured Yangyang's disease. What a great kindness. How can I do it just by washing a few pieces of clothes? It just happened that I still have two old hens in my house..."

Old Chaitou interrupted my uncle again: "You are OK, don't talk about these useless things. I said that this is what everyone needs. I will help the child exorcism. You can help me wash clothes. That's it. Both of them are cleared. Okay, let's go, don't send them."

My father is a person who has no opinion on human nature and has not said a word from beginning to end. It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, but that he doesn’t know what to say at all. Instead, my mother opened her mouth, but before she could say it, Lao Chaitou pushed her and my uncle out the door.

As for my father, he walked out the door with me on his back. Before he left, Lao Chaitou suddenly said to my father: "Yangyang, this child has too light horoscopes and is born to provoke evil spirits. Now he is just treating the symptoms but not the root cause. It is not a solution after all."

Hearing this sentence, I couldn't help but mutter. Before, Lao Chaitou said that I was living a long life, why did he become a lighter horoscope again?

My father stopped and looked at Lao Chaitou. I also looked at Lao Chaitou. Then he saw Lao Chaitou suddenly turned red and his neck thick. He seemed to have had a lot of courage before saying: "If you want to cure the root cause, there is only one way, which is... to enter my sect, worship me... to worship me as my teacher."

Since I was very young, my father planned my life for me, just study hard, get into college, and be a useful person to society in the future. As for what kind of people are useful people, to be honest, my father couldn't say it at that time, but no matter what, he would never want me to show people's graves in the future.

After hearing Lao Chaitou's words, I felt that my father's legs were weak, but it was just one. The next second my father quickly walked out of the dirt house with me on his back.

While walking on the hillside, I heard Lao Chaitou sigh in the room: "Oh, I have no fate, but I still can't force it."

I suddenly understood what the sentence he said in the tube building meant.

When I got home, my mother took my body temperature again. It was 36 degrees 5 degrees, and the fever had completely subsided. It happened that day. My mother went out to buy a lot of things and made me a meal at noon. I was quite happy, but when I was having lunch, my mother actually asked me to go to school in the afternoon. She also said that I was sick recently and had a lot of homework. If I didn’t do it, I would have to repeat the grade.

I don’t know how parents of children nowadays view the retention of grades. Anyway, in my era, if the children in the family were unfortunately retention of grades, it would definitely be a disaster. Adults would not dare to say hello to others when they saw acquaintances on the road, for fear of being laughed at.

Moreover, I never dared to disobey my mother's "orders". After dinner, I took my mother back to school. I didn't go to school for two consecutive weeks, and I almost couldn't understand what the teacher said, so I felt so annoyed.

In the next three days, I didn't get sick again, nor did I see the gloomy old lady again. For my mother, life seemed to have calmed down again. But because I had to go to school, such days were extremely difficult for me.

At that time, even I couldn't explain why I hated going to school so much. Later, I heard from Liu Shangang that he hated going to school at that time because the head teacher always beat him. I knew that elementary school teachers nowadays dare not attack children, but when I was in elementary school, it was a fashion for teachers to hit students. I was naughty and often got called to the office by the teacher every now and then to be slapped by my head teacher every now and then. Every time my head teacher hit me, he was very heavy. My face was swollen several times, and I didn't dare to go home after school in the afternoon.

Because if my mom finds out that I was beaten by a teacher at school and when I get home, my mom will definitely beat me up again.

This is probably why I don't like going to school.

Three days later, the wall clock had just ringed at five o'clock. It was late in the winter, and it was still dark outside the window. My father got up very early and sat in the yard smoking. It was very cold. Even the beams were hung with a row of ice cones as thick as babies' arms. The smoke from my father's mouth was accompanied by heavy water vapor, which looked particularly rich.

Since Lao Chaitou came back, my dad always liked to smoke in the yard alone. Later, I heard from my uncle that my dad bought four cigarettes two days ago and sent them to Lao Chaitou. After he came back, he tossed and turned in the bed and fell asleep all night, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was not until half past five that my father picked up the cigarette butt, woke me up at the north house, and used scissors to cut open the yang lock on my ankle. My mother went to cook bath water for me as my father told me.

When my dad went to find Lao Chaitou two days ago, Lao Chaitou said that I must wake me up when I remove the yang lock. If the yang lock is removed while I am asleep, the evil spirit will take the opportunity to get on my body.

After removing the sun lock, my dad held the red line in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, but after looking at it, there was nothing special about the red line except that it was very thin. For a moment, my dad could see it and actually ignored a very important thing.

Lao Chaitou said that evil spirits will take the opportunity to get on my body. The moment the yang lock is removed is its best opportunity. It can grasp it in just a moment of opportunity? Yes, it can grasp it, because these days, it has been staring at me and has never left me!

Just as the sun lock was removed, I felt a chill on my back and my eyes became a little blurred. When my vision became clear again, I saw someone standing behind my dad - the old lady in a yellow jacket!

At this time, her face was hidden in the shadow, but I could feel that she was staring at me fiercely. I couldn't see her eyes, but I knew that the eyes were as red as blood. At this moment, those eyes were full of anger and resentment.

My dad probably noticed that I was standing on the bed and looked at me. Seeing that my face suddenly turned pale, my dad suddenly became nervous: "Yangyang, what's wrong?"

I pointed behind my dad tremblingly: "That...that old lady..."

After hearing what I said, my dad's face turned pale and then he turned his head and looked behind him.

But at this moment, the old lady suddenly raised her head, spread her arms straight forward, and rushed towards me angrily.

I saw with my own eyes that when my dad turned around, the old lady passed through my dad's body directly. Then my dad was like he was drunk and couldn't stand steadily, and his steps became tilted. My body was frozen in an instant, and my legs, feet, and mouth were all stiff, and I couldn't run away and could not speak.

I have felt despair for the first time since I was born. In my eyes, my dad was the most powerful person in the world. No matter what kind of monster it is, as long as my dad takes action, he will definitely be able to settle it. But this time, I know that my dad can't save me anymore. He can't beat the old lady, and I'm done!

The old lady got on the earthen kang like a gust of wind. She was already very close to me, but I still couldn't see her face clearly, but I could feel the crazy expression on her face. She was really crazy. I could even hear the wild boar-like cry from her mouth. She was getting closer and closer to me, and her cold hands were about to pinch my neck.

At this time, the window on the kang was suddenly pushed open with a "bang", and the old Chaitou's angrily shouted: "You're so evil, how dare you!"

This angrily shout was like a thunder, exploding in the narrow north room. I immediately felt the chill fading away, and my hands and feet suddenly became conscious, but the old lady's hand paused in the air. Taking this opportunity, I quickly rushed out of the bed and ran to my father. My father could stand firm now. He squatted down and held me in his arms, but his eyes were looking at the old Chaitou standing in front of the window.

Lao Chai nodded to my father, and my father breathed a sigh of relief. This made me feel that they seemed to have known before that when the Yang Lock was removed, the old lady would appear, including Lao Chaitou's sudden appearance, which were arranged in advance by the two of them.

At this time, Lao Chaitou seemed to have seen through my thoughts and smiled at me: "Hmph, it turns out that he is a little bitch."

Old Chaitou was chatting and laughing, but the old lady on the kang seemed to be fixed, stretching her hands forward, and her whole body was still in the posture she had just done, standing like a sculpture. At this time, I realized that her feet were not touching the ground. Moreover, from the time when Old Chaitou appeared, there was a very soft yellow light in the north room. The light seemed to be invisible, but I could feel that it was the light that fixed the old lady in place.

At this time, Lao Chaitou took out a shiny ink cartridge from his pocket. I have seen this kind of ink cartridge, which is the type commonly used by old carpenters in the past. However, most of the carpenters in those days were copper or wood, but Lao Chaitou's ink cartridges were glowing with a dark red metallic luster, and it was impossible to tell what material was made of.

Lao Chai Tou opened the lid on the ink cartridge and faced the old lady with an opening. What happened afterwards was that even if I exhausted my life's wisdom, I could not describe in detail, because although I watched helplessly, I didn't see clearly what was going on. I just knew vaguely that the ink cartridge in Lao Chai Tou's hand vibrated violently. After that, the old lady was sucked in by the ink cartridge. I didn't know how she was sucked in, but she was sucked in.

There is really no way to explain this kind of thing in words.

After covering the lid of the ink cartridge, Lao Chai breathed a sigh of relief at the ink cartridge in his hand: "Oh, it's not a big mistake. I'll find a better temple to save you."
Chapter completed!