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Chapter 3 My Sister Takes Me Home

Chapter 3

Fang Xuan's heart fell when she remembered that Wen Jiaqian had said that Uncle Li across the street had brought his wife Yuzhi back. That woman was probably Yuzhi, but it was scary to stand on the balcony with the lights on in the middle of the night.

Just as he was thinking about it, Li Quan across from him suddenly looked at Fang Xuan, his eyes shining eerily in the moonlight. When their eyes met, Fang Xuan couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly closed the curtains and ran towards the first floor without turning off the lights.

Go, Wen Jiaqian's room is on the first floor.

"Mom, let me sleep with you tonight." Fang Xuan knocked on Wen Jiaqian's door.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Jiaqian looked at Fang Xuan's pale face and stretched out her hand to pull her into the room. "Do you have a fever?" Fang Xuan's arms were a little hot.

"Maybe I caught a cold by blowing the fan this afternoon. It's okay. I'll be fine when I get up tomorrow." Fang Xuan climbed onto Wen Jiaqian's bed, her head was dizzy, as if she had stuffed cotton filled with water, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I'll find some cold medicine for you." Wen Jiaqian took out a pack of Gankan from the drawer, took out the pills and fed them to Fang Xuan, and poured a glass of water from the living room for her to drink. After taking the medicine, Fang Xuan hugged Wen

Jiaqian fell into a drowsy sleep,

After sleeping until midnight, Fang Xuan began to have a high fever. Her body was very hot. Wen Jiaqian dipped a towel in alcohol and wiped her forehead, hands and feet constantly. The alcohol would evaporate and had an excellent fever-reducing effect. In the past, families with children would

Alcohol was always available. If a child had a high fever, he would use a towel dipped in alcohol to wipe his body, and the fever would subside in a short time. Fang Xuan often had a high fever in the middle of the night when she was a child. Wen Jiaqian wiped the fever with alcohol and the effect was very good.

After struggling for more than an hour this time, Fang Xuan's fever became more and more severe. In the end, her face was red, her lips were dry, and the sweat on her body was flowing out like water. Wen Jiaqian was anxious, and she changed clothes with Fang Xuan and prepared to take her with her.

When they went to the hospital, Fang Xuan suddenly shivered and cried out that she was cold. Wen Jiaqian squeezed her hand and it was as cold as ice.

She quickly wrapped the quilt around Fang Xuan. Fang Xuan was still shivering from the cold. Wen Jiaqian found three or four quilts and covered them all with Fang Xuan. Fang Xuan still cried out that she was cold. After a while, her face turned pale and her lips turned pale.

Seeing something was wrong, Wu Wenjiaqian hugged Fang Xuan and asked anxiously, "Did you encounter anything when you came back last night?"

"The little... girl in red..." Fang Xuan squirmed her lips. Wen Jiaqian felt confident when she heard this. She would have to ask Li Sangu for this. Li Sangu is a famous goddess who is very powerful in exorcising yin and evil spirits.

Li Sangu's house is not far from Fang Xuan's house, just across the street.

"Fang Xuan, wait for me for a while, I'll go invite Third Aunt." Wen Jiaqian said a few words, closed the door, and hurriedly ran to invite Third Aunt.

As soon as Wen Jiaqian left, the room became quiet. The quilt on her body was as heavy as a mountain, and Fang Xuan couldn't breathe. The cold suddenly receded, and the heat came like a huge wave. Fang Xuan felt like she was being sucked in.

In the fire wave, every inch of the skin was so hot that it felt like it was about to burst. Sweat flowed out of the pores like water. After a while, the quilt inside was soaked.

Fang Xuan felt like she was dying of heat. Her chest was uncomfortable and her breathing was difficult. She wanted to lift the quilt on her body, but her body was so weak that she had no strength at all. She could only lie on the bed and gasp for breath.

"Sister, you promised to send me home, hurry up and send me home!"

The sweet child's voice floated in Fang Xuan's ears, with endless temptation.

"Sister, let's go. Take me home. You promised me."

"Sister, let's go. Take me home. You promised me."

"Sister, let's go. Take me home. You promised me."

The sweet voice of the child echoed in the ears, and with every word, the heat in Fang Xuan's body receded a little. Gradually, her body became very light, and her whole body felt indescribably comfortable. Fang Xuan stood up and was about to follow the voice of the child.

After leaving, the door opened with a bang, the children's voices disappeared immediately, and the burning feeling returned to Fang Xuan. Wen Jiaqian hurried in with an old woman in her sixties.

The old woman was holding a black bag. Her face was wrinkled, her eyes were small, her mouth was big, and her face was ugly. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Fang Xuan lying on the bed, panting, and her face was as red as a burning charcoal. She quickly ran over and opened the door.

He lifted Xuan's quilt and said, "Oh, Ah Qian, why are you covering this child with so many quilts? You want to heat her to death. Bring a bowl of water quickly, this child is dehydrated."

Fang Xuan's mother was frightened and ran out quickly to bring a large bowl of cold water. The third aunt took out a packet of white powder from a black bag and shook it in the bowl, mixed it with water and fed it to Fang Xuan to drink. Wen Jiaqian was busy moving the quilt

, all the quilts were moved away, and Fang Xuan became cold again, shivering with cold. Wen Jiaqian had no choice but to cover Fang Xuan again with the moved quilts.

"Third aunt, what did she hit?" Wen Jiaqian asked anxiously while holding Fang Xuan.

"Let me see." Sangu whispered Fang Xuan's nickname, took Fang Xuan's hand, closed her eyes, and muttered something. After a while, she opened her eyes and asked Wen Jiaqian to take a hard-boiled egg.

Come, peel off the upper part of the shell, put the lower part on the bedside table with the shell, and the egg will stand upright on the table. Sangu looked at the egg, flipping her lips up and down quickly, and a series of difficult words jumped out of her mouth.

.A red shadow slowly appeared on the exposed egg white. The red shadow slowly became clearer and clearer. Finally, it could be clearly seen that it was a little girl wearing a red skirt. She looked about seven or eight years old, with a rosy face and a pair of big eyes.

He stared at San Gu with angry eyes.

The third aunt also stared at the little girl with wide eyes, her lips turned faster and faster, and her voice became increasingly unclear.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Sangu suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her face turned pale and her eyes were dim. The little girl looked at Sangu triumphantly, smiled and disappeared from the egg. The egg rolled down.

to the ground.

"Third aunt, how are you?" After Wen Jiaqian cooked the eggs, she kept hugging the trembling Fang Xuan. When she saw Third aunt vomiting blood, she hurriedly supported Third aunt.

The third aunt shook her head and sighed again and again, "Fang Xuan. What's wrong with you? Why did you recruit this girl in red? She's a magic trick. Don't recruit a girl in red. This girl in red died in childhood and was dressed in red."

, the resentment is huge and cannot be dealt with by me."

"Third aunt, what should we do?" Wen Jiaqian cried anxiously, and Fang Xuan had already fainted with a blue face.

San Gu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, picked up the eggs on the ground, and said tiredly, "Xiao Xuan touched something, which made her body very yin-y. She called the girl in red. The girl in red said that Fang Xuan promised to send her home.

There's nothing I can do if it keeps pestering Fang Xuan. I can't fight it."

"Third aunt, I'm just a girl like Fang Xuan. If anything happens to her, I won't be able to survive. Please show mercy and find a way to save her!" Wen Jiaqian grabbed the third aunt's clothes and banged her clothes.

Kneeling in front of the third aunt, tears flowed from her eyes.

The third aunt took Wen Jianqian, patted her hand and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoxuan's forehead is full, it's not a short-lived condition, there will be experts who can help her get through this disaster."

When Wen Jiaqian heard what the third aunt said, she turned to look at Fang Xuan. The third aunt took out a few small paper bags from the black bag, handed them to Wen Jiaqian and said, "Give her this dissolved water to drink to prevent dehydration." Fang Xuan

There are noble people in your life to help you, so don't worry. The child will only suffer a little torture and will not lose his life."

The third aunt's fortune telling was very accurate. Hearing what the third aunt said, Wen Jiaqian felt a little more at ease. Wiping her tears, she turned around and took out two thousand yuan from the drawer and handed it to the third aunt as a reward. Three

The aunt took the money, comforted her a few more words, then hunched over and left.

Fang Xuan was alternately cold and hot, and had been in a drowsy state, half asleep and half awake. I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, she felt her head raised and something was hung around her neck.

A cool feeling spread from the chest to the whole body, and the scorching heat on the body receded all of a sudden. The body felt like it was immersed in the gentle lake water, and the severe cold and heat that had been lingering on the body for several days suddenly disappeared.

"Lao Li, her fever is gone, her fever is gone." Fang Xuan heard Wen Jiaqian's voice of surprise.

As soon as Fang Xuan relaxed, her stomach began to growl with hunger. She tried hard to open her eyes and spoke with difficulty.

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

"You're awake, Fang Xuan, you're finally awake, you scared me to death." Wen Jiaqian happily saved Fang Xuan, her face stained with tears.

"Mom...you...quickly...strangle...me." Wen Jiaqian was so happy that she hugged her so hard that Fang Xuan felt like her heart was about to be strangled out.

"Oh. Oh...I'm going to bring you porridge. You haven't eaten in three days, drink some porridge first." Wenjia quickly let go of Xia Xuan, touched Fang Xuan's pale face, and hurried to the kitchen to bring the porridge.

Fang Xuan closed her eyes weakly. Although she didn't feel uncomfortable now, her body felt exhausted and exhausted, and she was so weak that she had no strength at all.

Suddenly, she felt a gloomy gaze staring at herself, no, to be precise, on her neck. She opened her eyes and looked towards the corner of the wall. In the dark corner stood a statue - a black windbreaker.

An unusually pale face, strange eyes, and a tall and thin body. Fang Xuan was startled, and after taking a closer look, she recognized that the person standing in the corner was Li Quan, but he was too eerie and cold, not eerie and cold at all.

The breath of a living person, that’s why Fang Xuan mistakenly thought it was a statue just now

"I'm sorry." Li Quan looked at Fang Xuan and suddenly said an apology. Fang Xuan heard this and Monk Erzhang was confused. Why did he want to say sorry to him?

Just as she was about to ask, Wen Jiaqian ran in with porridge in her hands. Fang Xuan's doubts were immediately thrown away when she saw the food, and her eyes were bright as she stared at the bowl in Wen Jiaqian's hand.

"I've been cooking porridge and pork rib soup, just in case you wake up hungry. After you finish the porridge, take a break and drink the pork rib soup." Wen Jiaqian helped Fang Xuan up, leaned against the bedside, and ate it with a spoon.

Feed her little spoonfuls at a time, as if feeding a child.

Fangxuan took two bites and felt that it was too slow, so she took the porridge by herself and drank it all with a few gulps. When she saw a few grains of rice stuck to the bottom of the bowl, she instinctively wanted to stick out her tongue to lick it. Fortunately, she heard Wen Jiaqian's words.

He said to the side, "Slow down, slow down, there is still something in the pot." Then I endured it. After finishing the bowl of porridge, I finally felt that I was alive and had some strength.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Wen Jiaqian patted Fang Xuan on the back with a distressed look on her face.

"Mom, I still want to eat." Fang Xuan finally had the strength to speak, and her voice was not as weak as before.

"Okay, I'll pick it up again." Wen Jiaqian agreed and walked out with the bowl. Halfway through, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and looked at Li Quan, and said apologetically, "Fang Xuan woke up. I'll take it as soon as I'm happy."

I can't tell the difference between the southeast and the southeast. Lao Li, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would have done."

"Sister-in-law, don't say that. Brother Fang helped me a lot back then. What I made was nothing, just the stone pendant, so I gave it to Fang Xuan. That thing is good at warding off evil spirits." Uncle Li stood in the corner and said calmly.
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