Zhao Hongyu had already fallen into a coma and felt no obvious pain, so she did not struggle or anything.

Su Muzhe looked at Ji Li who was busy with his head down and was really moved. Although this child is not old and blushs at any time, he is really a good child.

After Ji Li picked out all the broken porcelain pieces, he wrapped a layer of gauze on his mother's face. After all this, a cold sweat had already oozed out of his forehead, and some slight bloodstains on the clothes behind him were oozing out.

Su Muzhe reached out to grab his back collar and lifted the person up. Then he released some spiritual energy from his palm, covering Ji Li's back and on the wounds on his arm. In just a few minutes, the wounds stopped bleeding, and even the pain was relieved a lot.

As for the wound on his hand, Su Muzhe took the tweezers from Ji Li's hand, patiently helped him pick out the fragments stuck in the wound and smeared them with iodine. During this period, Ji Li remained motionless and did not speak. Su Muzhe put gauze on his handbag. When he looked up, he found that the child's eyes were red and big tears flowed out of his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Su Muzhe couldn't help but let out a lighter voice.

Ji Li shook his head and choked and said, "It's okay, nothing..."

Su Muzhe understood, "If possible... I suggest you take Ms. Zhao to the psychiatric department of the hospital."

Ji Li raised his head with tears in his eyes and looked at him, "What does this mean?"

Su Muzhe squatted down and looked at him, "Your mother's situation just now is very strange... Let me tell you the truth. There are no ghosts nearby. It's not because of them that your mother became like this."

Ji Li pondered the words, "Mr. Su, what you mean is because my mother had mental problems, so what she said she had experienced was actually all imagined?"

Su Muzhe sat down and shook his head, "That's not what he said. Ms. Zhao did encounter something unclean, otherwise I wouldn't give her a business card. My physique is quite special and I can see those things. But Ms. Zhao's current situation is actually more like after encountering that kind of thing, she was scared... I had some mental problems, so I could find out where that kind of thing was hiding. But your mother's situation was also taken to the hospital to see it."

In order to take care of Ji Li's mood, Su Muzhe's words were very tactful. In simple terms, Ji Li's mother was scared by the ghost and felt a little mentally ill.

Su Muzhe could find the ghost and catch it, but Zhao Hongyu still had to go to the hospital for a look for her heart.

"Yeah." Ji Li wiped his tears and nodded heavily, "I will go and tell my father after grandma's funeral."

As he said that, his face turned red again. He actually cried in front of outsiders just now. It was so embarrassing that he was so adult and shed tears.

Su Muzhe couldn't help but rub his head, "It's nothing. You are a few years younger than my sister, and you are just a child."

The two of them talked for a while, and Zhao Hongyu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly moved. Ji Li was paying attention to her, so he quickly discovered her condition and rushed to the edge of the bed. He called softly, "Mom, mom, how are you listening to me? How are you?"

Zhao Hongyu's eyelids moved a few times and slowly opened her eyes. Ji Li could see clearly. At this time, his mother's eyes were much clearer, no longer as chaotic as before. He quickly held her hand, "Mom, are you okay?"

Zhao Hongyu's expression was still a little dazed. When she heard her son's voice, she slowly woke up. She turned her head with difficulty, looked at her son, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"That..." Ji Li looked at her expression and said carefully, "Mom, you just smashed something in the room and said some nonsense. When my classmates and I heard it, we came over quickly, and then, you fainted."

He didn't dare to tell Zhao Hongyu that she was knocked out by Su Muzha. In fact, he was also confused when he saw that scene just now.

Zhao Hongyu's face turned pale in an instant. She half sat up from the bed and tightly grabbed Ji Li's arm. The force made Ji Li feel a little painful. Zhao Hongyu asked urgently, "Did I say something again just now, don't kill me or something?"

Ji Li glanced at Su Muzhe and felt a little embarrassed. Su Muzhe lowered his eyes, looked at his nose and his heart. Zhao Hongyu didn't notice it, and kept pulling Ji Li and asking him what he had just said.

Ji Li had no choice but to say a few words to deal with it.

Zhao Hongyu let go of Ji Li's arm. Su Muzhe saw her expression showing a dead-eyed expression, and even her eyes were disgraced. She seemed to have accepted a fact that she had to accept.

"Xiaoli, you go out first, mom wants to be quiet." Zhao Hongyu looked at the ceiling dumbly and said.

Ji Li was also a little reluctant, "Mom, I want to be here to accompany you, I'm afraid..."

Zhao Hongyu turned around and touched his head, "Mom is fine, you can take your classmates out first, mom wants to be alone and quiet."

She glanced at Su Muzhe. Due to the blessing of Hu Qing's magic, she did not recognize this person at all. She just regarded it as her son's classmate and did not take it seriously.

Ji Li was still hesitating and was pulled out by Su Muzhe who stood up. He glanced at Zhao Hongyu meaningfully, and then said to Ji Li, "Let's go out."

After Ji Li and Su Muzhe left the room, Zhao Hongyu sat up from the bed and looked at her hands with several thick calluses on her palms - this is evidence that she had worked hard for this family for decades.

She was a cow and horse, and had been servile for so many years, but then her mother-in-law still looked down on her. She admitted that she had done something she shouldn't have done, but she didn't regret it. Since her mother-in-law was dead and refused to let her go, she would be polite!

At this moment, a raging flame ignited in Zhao Hongyu's eyes, which was the expression that only came when he finally made up some decision.

Su Muzhe and Ji Li walked back together, and Ji Li said a little discouragedly: "I always feel that my mother has changed a lot during this period, and I think she is a little unfamiliar."

Su Muzhe smiled and said, "That should be your illusion. These days are your grandmother's mourning period, and your mother should be very busy. In addition, she is not feeling well. Don't think too much about it, otherwise she won't grow up."

Ji Li was a little dissatisfied, "I'm not a child, I'm both sixteen years old." But... looking at his figure, he is really shorter than Mr. Su...

Is it really because he is so short because he thinks too much?

Thinking of this, Ji Li's baby face suddenly became entangled.

Su Muzha looked at it while he was calm and actually laughing in his heart. Sure enough, it was best for children of this age to fool them.

On the evil tastes of Master Du Lingshi.

As the two of them were talking, they arrived at the door of Ji Li's bedroom. Ji Li then remembered that there was someone else in his bedroom and hurriedly arrived, "Mr. Hu is still inside, I almost forgot him. Let's go in quickly, don't let Mr. Hu wait too long."

Su Muzhe thought to himself that he was not in the room when we left. But of course he wouldn't say such words.

Just as Ji Li reached out and unscrewed the door handle, a blue light suddenly flashed in his originally empty room. Then, Hu Qing's figure appeared in the room. At this time, he appeared in his original form (2), with long flowing white hair, furry fox ears on his head, and a long robe that was flawless, without dust, floating like an immortal. However, if it was seen by ordinary people, he would definitely scream "monster" and faint.

Hu Qing's ears moved, and Alan heard the movement at the door, but he was not anxious, but snapped his fingers leisurely. A burst of blue smoke rose from his body. After a while, he returned to his previous appearance of black hair and black eyes. As for the fox ears and fox tails, they disappeared.

Hu Qing sat slowly on the chair beside the window, looked out the window, pretending to be enjoying the scenery.

When Ji Li and Su Muzha came in, they saw this situation.

"Come back?" Hu Qing turned to look at them, "How is it?"

Ji Li was a little embarrassed, and Su Muzhe said understandingly, "Nothing happened, everything is normal."

Ji Li gave Su Muzhe a grateful glance, not knowing that these two guys had already understood the other party's meaning.

The sky gradually darkened, and the two of them sat together in the room, looking at each other silently. At about 8:30, Ji Li's father, Ji Kun, came upstairs, knocked on the door, and said to the room, "Xiao Li, it's time to have a meal. Take your two friends downstairs to have a meal."

Ji Li responded, "I'll come soon, I'll call my mother first."

"No need, I'll call your mom, take your two friends to dinner."

After saying that, Ji Kun left.

Ji Li invited Su Muzhe and Hu Qing to go downstairs to have dinner.

Although His Highness Hu Qing doesn't like so many people's noisy occasions, and wants to eat the food made by Su Muzhe even more, the situation is special, so he endured it. However, he quietly remembered it in his heart - he came here today to help Xiao Su, so Xiao Su should repay him, well, let him eat for three days for free... No, three days are not enough, at least one week.

If Su Muzhe knew what he was thinking now, he would definitely shout to cheat. This time he came out, it was obviously this guy who insisted on being silly and followed him?

Although Ji Li is a junior, he killed Grandma Ji's grandson after all, so the seats are arranged with several elders who are closest to Grandma Ji, and Ji Li's uncle is among them. Su Muzhe and Hu Qing do not have such treatment, but they are also sitting next to Ji Li's table one by one. Coincidentally, Ji Li's uncle Ji Kun and Su Muzhe and others are very close.

Due to the previous incident, when two of his nephew's classmates came over, he subconsciously observed them. Seeing that there was nothing special about them, they were just two ordinary high school students, he withdrew his gaze and thought that he must have thought too much.

This kind of banquet is actually quite boring. Everyone on the table is talking about their own topics. In addition, Su Muzhe is a two absolute outsider, and other relatives and friends don’t know them at all, so they ignore them. So Su Muzhe and Hu Qing quietly bit their ears in private.

Taking advantage of the time Ji Li and Su Mu blocked him, Hu Qing quietly turned into a demon and hid him, and walked around Ji's house. He even ran to the mourning hall and saw Grandma Ji's coffin and portrait.

"How is it?" Su Muzhe asked. Hu Qing shook his head slightly, "Nothing was found. I'm sure the old man's soul has left and has not stayed near the body. The breath in the mourning hall is very clean, there is no ghost energy, everything is normal."

"No wonder." Su Muzhe nodded and briefly told him about Zhao Hongyu's situation he saw. "I used to think she had hit a ghost, but later I found out that it seemed that she had scared herself to that. However, where did the ghost aura she had been contaminated with before come from? I never understood this."

"Maybe, something was wrong with that Zhao Hongyu." Hu Qing concluded, "You humans are really in trouble. Everything is circling around the ground."

Su Muzhe glanced at him speechlessly, "Any race is the same. Can you say that the demon race has no such thing?"

Hu Qing couldn't help but think of the Lion King crazy because of his love daughter's death, and then think of Hu Jiu who had been entangled with him and a bunch of thoughtful thoughts, suddenly felt a little tooth pain. Sure enough, there were troubles everywhere.

The conversation between each person and one demon was extremely hidden. Not only did the people sitting on the same table not notice it, but even Ji Kun, who was sitting behind them, did not hear what they said.

Just as the guests were having a meal, they were talking lively. Suddenly, the table sitting at the door was rumbling and there was a noise. The others sitting there couldn't help but look up and saw a Taoist priest who was wearing a dirty Taoist robe and grey hair tied up randomly outside the door.

Everyone else was confused - which one was singing this?

The Taoist priest didn't take everyone's expressions seriously at all. When he walked into the house, he stopped, raised his chin slightly, and looked arrogant with a look of "I look down on you mortals". He remained unmoved without the guests talking.

Ji Ming and Ji Li, the two owners of the Ji family, naturally had to go up and ask, when they saw such a stranger coming in, but as soon as they stood up, Ji Kun and his wife walked down from the upper floor.

When they saw this old Taoist priest, the couple had completely different expressions. Ji Kun's face turned dark, but Zhao Hongyu's eyes lit up.

Zhao Hongyu hurriedly walked up and said respectfully to the old Taoist priest, "Are you a Taoist priest Wang?"

The old Taoist priest looked at her with a "condescending reign" and snorted from his nose, which was considered an admission.

Zhao Hongyu became even happier, and her pale face was a little brighter. She respectfully invited the old Taoist priest to sit in the house. Ji Kun grabbed him, his face darkened to the bottom of the pot, but thought that he was still in front of all the relatives and friends. So he did not attack on the spot, but lowered his voice and asked Zhao Hongyu, "What's going on?"

Anyone who hears his voice can hear the meaning of gritting teeth in his words.

Zhao Hongyu glanced at him, and the meaning in his eyes was unknown, and even a smile appeared on his lips, "Isn't it just what you see? I invited a Taoist priest to come into the house."

Ji Kun's face turned red by her words. Su Muzhai could see the blue veins rising from his forehead from a distance, "I'm not asking you this. Zhao Hongyu, what do you mean!"

Zhao Hongyu broke free from his hand, "Ji Kun, I'm going to be killed by your mother, but you don't care. I can't watch myself die, I have to find a way to save myself."

At this time, she was still concerned about the relationship between husband and wife, and her voice was very low when she said this, so at least she didn't let outsiders hear it.

Although what she did was enough to make outsiders laugh at the Ji family.

As we all know, at the funeral of the elderly, the family would invite people like the Eight Immortals to cry, one to show their filial piety to the elderly, and the other to make the elderly go well for a lively and lively. However, in front of outsiders, a Taoist priest would come into the house, and inadvertently told everyone that we were haunted.

This is actually a shameful thing, especially for the (formerly) scholarly family like the Ji family, Ji Kun felt that the eyes of the people around him were like needles, making him want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

However, he also cherished Zhao Hongyu. After hearing Zhao Hongyu's words, he was speechless and tried to explain, "Hongyu, in fact, all this should not be what you imagined. Maybe it might be the hallucination you have. Haven't you been exhausted these two days? All of this is your hallucination. After all, we haven't seen anything..."

Zhao Hongyu sneered, "Does it be an hallucination that I know in my heart that your mother has always looked down on me and will torture me after death. Ji Kun, I tell you, I can't stand it."

Ji Kun didn't know how to tell her, and grabbed her hair irritably, his face faded, as if he had just grown older in his teens.

Ji Ming looked at his brother's cowardly look, sneered in his heart, walked over, looked at Zhao Hongyu condescendingly, and asked: "Zhao Hongyu, what do you mean? Is this a mess that I want my mother to be safe after her death?"

In the past, Zhao Hongyu was always a little afraid of her brother-in-law, but now, she no longer has the desire to be afraid. Instead, she retorted, "Ji Ming, what qualifications do you have to say to me that the person who has not even seen her mother for many years after she goes out and has not seen her last time, is not me."

Jingmi felt that she couldn't talk to this woman, so she had a gloomy face and walked towards the Taoist priest.
Chapter completed!