"Grandma, don't cry." The little girl panicked and wiped her tears, "If you cry, I will cry too."

Qin's mother was stunned, "You...what did you call me?"

"Grandma," Mengmeng called her seriously, her dark eyes clear, "Mom said that when she is gone, I will be the child of the Qin family. She asked me to call you grandma, and Mengmeng will protect you in the future."

Qin's mother's eyes suddenly became moist, and Qin's father also trembled: "...What else did your mother say?"

The little girl thought for a while, "Mom said that she actually didn't die. She just had no choice but to live in the sky. She asked you, grandma, and uncle not to cry."

Regardless of whether what Mengmeng said is true or not, it undoubtedly makes people feel better.

Qin's mother still couldn't hold it back and cried while hugging Mengmeng, as if she was venting the suppressed emotions during this period.

Mengmeng patted her back and hummed a long and crisp tune to comfort her.

Inexplicably, the depression in Qin's mother's heart disappeared, and Qin's father, who couldn't get enough of his granddaughter, felt comfortable all over.

When they came out of the room and saw the doctor who had come to resign to plead guilty, Qin's father and Qin's mother realized that they had almost died before.

Qin's father felt that something was strange, so he asked the doctor to go back first, frowning: "Your mother and I know our bodies best. Even if we are out of breath and faint, it will not lead to death. There must be other reasons.

"

Qin Lang checked Qin's father and Qin's mother. It was indeed as they said. They were very healthy. No matter how comatose they were, it was impossible to cause death. He asked again, "Have you ever been in a coma like this before?"

Qin's father and Qin's mother both shook their heads.

They are not too old. They are in their fifties. Qin Wan helped them with their care in the past few years. Their health is much better than other old people. Not to mention serious illnesses, they usually have few minor illnesses, so they almost died in coma this time.

, also shocked them.

"So have you been feeling unwell lately?"

"nor."

"This is strange."

Qin Zhan noticed that the little girl next to him was looking around, her dark eyes rolling several times, her eyebrows wrinkled, and asked, "Mengmeng, what are you looking for?"

"This." Mengmeng seemed to have finally seen something. She pointed to a bronze tiger head statue in the living room, ran over and said happily: "I'm looking for this."

Father Qin likes to collect antiques. There are a bunch of collectibles from auctions and gifts from others in the storage room. There are even several in the living room as decorations. The one Mengmeng picked is the most inconspicuous among them, mainly because it is relatively small.

It's only as big as a palm.

The little girl went over and smelled it, "That's it, it's a bad thing! It's what made grandparents sick."

As she said that, she took out a yellow talisman with unclear handwriting from her schoolbag and pasted it on it. After thinking about it, she took out another talisman and pasted it on it. The palm-sized bronze statue of a tiger head looked like a long talisman.

After getting two long yellow ponytails, the little girl nodded with satisfaction.

Qin Lang saw something was wrong and frowned tightly, "Mengmeng, is there something wrong with this?"

"The evil spirit here is very strong,"

The little girl thought for a while and said,

"It should have just been dug out of the tomb of a dead person who was buried alive. It is a very dangerous thing. If placed at home, it will destroy the original good feng shui and lead to leakage of wealth. Once people touch it too much or get too close,

It’s also easy to be possessed by evil spirits, and it doesn’t take long to kill someone.”

The more he listened, the darker Qin Zhan's eyebrows became.

He is not interested in these antiques, but he has participated in auctions frequently. He knows that no matter what they are, things that have just been dug out of the tomb will be sent to a special Buddhist temple for salvation.

Not many people would dare to touch something dug out of a dead person's grave.

Not to mention, it is even more unlucky to dig it out from the grave of a person who was buried alive and died in such extreme pain and torture.

Even the ones that Qin's father collects on weekdays have been dug out by several hands for at least fifty years. He also went to inquire about the people who owned them and never had any trouble before he dared to take pictures and collect them.

Father Qin seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said: "I remembered it. I was sitting next to this thing this afternoon, and after waiting for your mother for a long time, I happened to have nothing to do, so I picked it up and went back and forth.

I wiped it several times, but not long after I walked to the door, I felt my eyes go dark and fainted."

Obviously he believed Mengmeng's words.

Qin's mother was startled and said in surprise: "Is my illness also caused by it? But I have never touched it..."

Soon, Qin's mother realized that the evil spirit was so strong that the old man could get it even if he was close. Not to mention that he had touched her for a long time, and she was so close to him that she subconsciously held her hand when she went out.

will be affected.

In addition, her body was weaker than his, so although she was not infected with as much evil spirit as him, she still fainted at the same time.

Thinking of this, Qin's mother was so angry that she slammed the pillow on the sofa at Qin's father, "What did I say before? I just told you, play less with these things, play less with these things, I would rather believe it or not."

Qi Wu, you always said that nothing would happen, so let me rest assured that it’s fine now, something happened! If it wasn’t for Mengmeng, I’m afraid we would have...you are going to piss me off to death!"

Father Qin was so ashamed that he lowered his head and did not dare to refute.

Qin Lang's gentle and jade-like face frowned, "Dad, do you know this thing is harmful to people?"

"Of course I don't know," Qin's father waved his hands hurriedly, "If I knew, I wouldn't touch it, let alone buy it at the auction."

As he said that, Father Qin was a little annoyed, "When I took the picture of this thing before, I investigated everything clearly. This thing also passed through the hands of several people, and there were no problems in the process, so I dared to bring it back.

, I didn’t expect that it would be such a dangerous thing. If I had known, I would have..."

Qin Zhan always felt that something was wrong. He frowned and looked at the little girl to confirm again, "Mengmeng, are you sure this was just dug out?"

Qin Zhan is in charge of Qin's father's account. There have been no large expenditures recently, and Qin's father has not participated in auctions recently.

"It doesn't count," Mengmeng counted on her fingers. Three seconds later, she raised her bright eyes and gave an affirmative answer, "It's been five days since it was dug out, and it's less than a week. It's not even there yet."

I’m big!”

The little girl looked proud.

"Five days..." Qin's father murmured, and his expression suddenly changed, "No, it can't be only five days! I took this photo a year ago, and there are records at the auction, and the host at the time

He said that it has been unearthed for at least a hundred years, how could it be only five days old?"

"No, no."
Chapter completed!