After my grandmother hung up the phone, she turned around and looked at me at the bedside, and confirmed to me one last time: "Xiao, grandma asks again, are you really sure you want to use ashes?"
I used all the strength I could muster, and solemnly repeated to my grandmother: "Well, I'm sure" "Okay, let's get started."
He turned his head to all the people standing next to him and said, "Let's let it go, don't wait for a while, accidentally get contaminated with ghosts, when the time comes, my old woman really has no way to separate herself and save one more person." ” After listening to Grandma's words, everyone retreated, but Angkor did not retreat and kept standing by the bed.
Grandma turned her head to look at him and said, "You can also retreat."
Angkor shook his head and said: "I'm okay to wait for that medicine, classmate Su should be very painful, I'm not afraid of any ghostly energy, and I'm a man, isn't the old saying good, men are yang, maybe my yang energy can also help classmate Su suppress yin, I promised us Mr.
Guo, we must not let classmate Su have an accident, she is already injured, I can't let her be in danger anymore, otherwise, I don't know how to explain to Mr.
Guo." ” Grandma's eyes changed, and finally nodded and said, "Okay then."
I've made my decision, I'm lying quietly on the bed and waiting for what will happen next, the pain of scraping is over, and I've already borne it.
There is nothing I dare not face next, and if I fail, it can only be said that it is my life.
As the saying goes: My life is up to me, but sometimes people can't fight for their lives.
Grandma carefully touched the ashes in the cloth bag, divided the ashes in two, took one in each hand, looked at me, nodded to me, and pressed the two ashes directly on my two shoulders. hurt The moment the ashes touched my wound, the piercing pain made me shiver even more painful than scraping the bones just now.
I don't know if it's because the flesh of the wound is turned out, as soon as the ashes touch the flesh on the wound, I can hear the sound of "zila", as if the wound is being cleaned with hydrogen peroxide.
The two shoulders slowly changed, and where the grandmother's two hands were pressed, faint blue smoke began to rise, and the wound became more and more painful.
I couldn't control myself and wanted to move, my grandmother's two hands pressed my shoulders tightly, "Xiaoxiao, I know it hurts, but you can't move now, the child can bear with it again" When Angkor saw my situation, he hurriedly leaned over and pressed my legs, and I was so pressed by my grandmother and Angkor that I couldn't move.
My mother was crying beside me in distress, and the master was motionless, staring at me on the bed all the time, but he couldn't do anything, his hands were clenched into fists, and his body began to tremble a little.
She had never seen such a scene, and she had never seen me in such pain.
The two shoulders started to ache and then slowly began to become numb, and the feeling was spreading all over the body After the pain passed, I slowly stopped struggling, my nose gasped, and my whole body began to relax.
It's like when you're in pain, the doctor gives you an injection of diazepam, and when the pain passes, your whole body is fluttering, and the feeling is very comfortable, and your whole body becomes lighter, as if you're about to fly.
Grandma and Angkor still didn't let go, their eyes kept staring at my changes, but my eyes began to become a little misty aa2705221: