"Oh... let me draw a talisman first..."
Song Ning said with a stiff voice.
ah…
What is this little guy going to do? !
Song Ning looked at Qiao Bo in despair, "She...actually touched my breasts!"
The little guy hasn't been weaned yet, and when he's hungry he's out of habit looking for food. And when he looks for food he finds Song Ning's chest.
"Ahem...Give it to me!"
Qiao Bo awkwardly took the little guy and asked, "What do you need to prepare?"
"Yellow paper, brush, cinnabar..."
Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
"We have all these at home. I'll get them right away..."
Zhang Lan was also frightened by Zhang Jianguo's appearance. She started rummaging through the drawers and started looking for what Song Ning needed.
Song Ning drew a talisman for each of Qiao Xin's family of three, and half of their spiritual energy was drained away.
Spiritual power is really useless!
Song Ning put down the brush in frustration.
"Keep these talismans with you. It's best not to take them off until the problem with the grave is solved."
Song Ning folded the talisman paper into a triangle and handed one to each of Qiao Xin and the others.
"Let's go! I'll go home with you. Your mother is not here yet..."
He didn’t know if it was a psychological effect, but as soon as Zhang Jianguo took the talisman given by Song Ning, he instantly felt warm.
The same went for Qiao Xin. The talisman dispelled the coldness from her body, and even the lochia on her body seemed to stop.
The little guy gave Song Ning a big toothless smile, opened his arms and shouted, "Auntie, hold me!"
Song Ning dodged with lingering fear. This little guy is poisonous!
Qiao Bo rubbed Song Ning's hair with amusement, "I'll ask the village chief to borrow a tractor..."
Three miles may not sound far, but it will still take a while to walk. With a tractor, the speed can be much faster.
Zhang Jianguo looked at Qiao Bo with gratitude.
“We’re all family!”
Qiao Bo patted Zhang Jianguo on the shoulder, handed the little guy to him, and walked out the door.
The pork in the village had been almost distributed, and when the village chief heard what Qiao Bo wanted to say, he immediately agreed with a smile.
Others had no objections as they all benefited from Qiao Bo!
As the saying goes, you have to eat other people's food first, but pork is hard currency!
Now that there was a tractor, Old Man Qiao also followed.
Zhang Lan wanted to follow him, but she was worried about the meat at home, so she had to endure it.
"mother…"
Seeing a group of people gathered at his door, Zhang Jianguo rolled off the tractor.
Qiao Xin was also in a hurry to get off the car and almost fell down due to an unsteady move.
"careful!"
Song Ning helped her up and said, "Don't worry, it's fine for now!"
Qiao Xin nodded in panic, got out of the car and rushed into the yard.
Qiao Bo still jumped out of the car holding the little guy, and reached out to help Song Ning down.
Old man Qiao had already entered the yard nimbly.
"mother…"
Zhang Jianguo suddenly shouted, Song Ning and Qiao Bo looked at each other and quickened their pace.
"Everyone disperse!"
Song Ning looked at the old woman lying on the ground, barely breathing, and her expression suddenly turned grim.
"Who is this? He looks so unfamiliar, I have never seen him before! He is not from our village!"
"Hmm! Never seen it! Relatives who built a country?"
The people in Zhangjia Village continued to discuss among themselves and did not hear what Song Ning said at all.
"If you don't want to be tainted by bad luck and have a bad half month, just take a few steps back!"
Song Ning curled the corners of her mouth slightly, her voice was not loud, but the content was shocking enough.
Almost as soon as Song Ning finished speaking, the crowd of onlookers took several steps back in unison, with some even sticking to the wall.
joke!
The Zhang family has been having bad luck in recent days, one thing after another, and the whole family is unlucky!
Who would dare to be involved in this level of bad luck?
The crowd dispersed and Song Ning walked over.
Zhang Jianguo's mother was placed on the ground, and Zhang Jianguo's father and brothers and sisters all knelt beside her and cried quietly.
"Sister-in-law... please save my mother! Please save my mother..."
Zhang Jianguo crawled on the ground, kowtowed to Song Ning with tears and snot.
Qiao Xin lay close to Zhang Jianguo, covering her face and crying quietly. She wanted to help Zhang Jianguo up, but she couldn't pull him up.
For Zhang Jianguo, Song Ning is the last straw for their family and his only hope.
"sorry…"
Qiao Xin looked at Song Ning apologetically. She knew Zhang Jianguo was forcing her to do something, but he had no other choice...
"If you don't get out of the way, your mother will be hopeless..."
Song Ning spoke indifferently.
She had seen many people like Zhang Jianguo before, so there was no need to worry about it. She would save those who could be saved.
She couldn't save him. Even if he broke his head, she wouldn't save him!
"beg…"
Zhang Jianguo paused in his kowtow, then burst into ecstasy, "Thank you... Thank you..."
"Mother Jianguo is about to die. Can she be saved? This girl may be young, but she has such a big mouth!"
When the onlookers heard what Song Ning said, they immediately started to complain.
"That's right! Jianguo's mother is not just drowned in the water..."
One of the middle-aged men said mysteriously.
His words instantly aroused the others' strong desire to gossip, and they all leaned over to listen.
"Ah... From the tone of your voice, is there anything else? Tell me..."
"Yes! Tell us quickly! Everyone is waiting to hear..."
"Why!"
The middle-aged man sighed, "Her soul is lost..."
"What! Lost her soul?! No wonder she couldn't wake up!"
The villagers who were watching gasped in shock. The importance of the soul was self-evident to humans.
How can I live if I lose my soul?
"If the soul is lost, why not just find it back?"
"Love is not as simple as you think!"
The middle-aged man looked at Jianguo's mother with pity, "I'm afraid this soul can't be found..."
"What do you mean?"
Everyone around the middle-aged man pricked up their ears and looked at him curiously.
"Think about the place where Jianguo's mother fell into the water. Isn't it true that every year two people go crazy or die..."
The middle-aged man said meaningfully: "That's all I can say. You can figure out the rest on your own!"
The middle-aged man stopped talking after he finished speaking. No matter how others asked him questions, he remained silent.
"Really? Could it be..."
"Don't say it! It's really possible!"
"Did the daughter of old man Li go crazy after she fell into the water?"
"I heard that Zhao Kuizi's leg became lame a few years ago..."
"I heard that it's very weird over there!"
"hiss…"
The people around took a deep breath.
Song Ning glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise. He actually knew a lot!
Jianguo Niang has indeed lost her soul...
As long as she finds the lost soul of Jianguo's mother, she will be able to wake up.
"Where is your ancestral grave? Take me to see it!"
Song Ning squatted beside Jianguo's mother and placed a talisman on her lapel.
"This is a soul-guiding talisman. Burn the talisman and the soul will return!"
Song Ning's gaze swept across the Zhang family and finally landed on Qiao Xin.
Zhang Jianguo’s younger siblings are still young and cannot be relied upon. Zhang Jianguo’s father has a limp in one leg and looks dazed, so he is also not someone who can be relied upon.
With this calculation, only Qiao Xin is somewhat reliable.
"As soon as you see the talisman burning, close the doors and windows immediately!"
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