blood fox

Chapter 190
What Hu Yuhan said is not unreasonable. There are not many rural families who do not raise pigs.

Shouquan obviously didn't know what Hu Yuhan asked. He turned to look at me and said, "Has Master Li Chun raised many pigs?"

I nodded: "I raised a lot when I was young, but after junior high school, I seldom go home, but from what she said on the phone, I should have always raised her."

When I was young, my family was poor, and my grandma raised sows. Originally, sows ate a lot, and they would eat a big bucket for three meals a day. If they were not fed, they howled in the pigpen.

I have to hunt pigweeds every morning, and when I come back, I have to cut them and boil them after washing them. I also mix sweet potatoes and bran, otherwise they will not grow.

As a result, during the winter vacation, the sow gave birth to eight piglets and ate more.

I have to shoot pigweed twice a day, sometimes when I go out in the morning, there is frost, and the pigweed I carry back is still covered with ice.

Even at noon, when I was washing, the water was freezing cold. Before the Chinese New Year, my hands developed chilblains, which were red and itchy. Every night when I was doing my homework, I kept scratching.

Grandma heated the radish, and then applied tung oil on it for me when I had chilblains.

Then the little piglet was just one month old, and was sold by grandma. The price was not good, and Aunt Yuan asked grandma to raise it for another half a month. Afterwards, the piglet grew up quickly, and the price was expensive.

But grandma said she would sell the money to pay my tuition fees, and the pen of piglets was sold out within a few days. She bought me a cotton coat and a pair of gloves.

When I thought of this, I suddenly withdrew my mind, maybe because of my timidity of being close to my hometown, I couldn't help but think about the things about grandma in the past.

Everyone didn't know where the pig problem was this time, so they didn't have a clue for a while.

Shouquan said to me: "Why don't you take a break and I'll call you when you get to Huairen."

As he spoke, he thought of something again, turned his head to look at me and said, "Don't sleep too deeply."

It was because I was afraid that I would have a nightmare, so I nodded to her.

Before Xuan Xin left, he took his mobile phone and set the alarm clock for me, and told me to take medicine at regular intervals, almost every two hours, I couldn't sleep for long.

Leaning on the seat and closing my eyes, I was in a daze. I seemed to hear the howling of a pig, and then I was a little upset, and my face and body seemed to be a little itchy.

The blood-taking ants left scars all over their bodies, and they had to heal later, which was indeed a bit itchy.

I was dazed and instinctively turned my hands to grasp.

When I was scratching my face, I didn’t dare to use too much force, so I scratched it lightly with my nails a few times. When I scratched my neck, I scratched it harder a few times, but when I grabbed it, I felt like something was gently scratching under the skin. arched.

That thing seems to have been caught by me, and it has been drilled even harder, and there are even more than one.

I carefully touched the arch on my neck with my fingertips, and woke up suddenly.

Under the fingertips, the creeping feeling became more obvious.

Hastily said in a deep voice: "Shouquan!"

As soon as the sound came out, Shouquan was beside me, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Through the skin on my neck, I pinched the worm wriggling at both ends, and moved closer to Shouquan: "Is there a worm under my neck? Can you help me dig it out?"

Shouquan was stunned for a moment, but responded lightly: "Move your hand a little away."

Through the skin, I pinched the worm tightly with two hands, and flicked my fingers up. I wonder if the worm is in pain. It got out, and I already felt the wetness of the worm in my fingertips.

Hu Sanniang and Hu Yuhan next to me also came over and stared nervously at my subordinates.

But when I flicked my hand away, there was no sound from the side, and they all looked at me with blank faces.

Afraid that it was on the neck, Shouquan didn't dare to do it, so I hurriedly said: "Ling Yuan also cut the skin directly, and then took it out, but the bug may break, you need to find a needle and thread, go in from one end, and go through the back Pull it out slowly."

I squatted down and burned paper last night. After these may fall from the ceiling, they landed on the back of the neck and the neck.

Ling Yuan helped me take out everything I saw. The soft neck may have burrowed in, so I didn't find it, or it was hidden in my bones, which will come out to suck blood again.

But after I finished speaking, Shouquan didn't make a move for a long time.

I pinched the skin tightly again, pulled it out, and let her do it, the skin was so tight that it seemed that my jaw had been pulled.

Trying to glance out of the corner of the eye, Chao Shouquan said: "It's just under the skin, and the blood vessels will not be cut."

But Shouquan looked at me worriedly, and said softly to me: "No."

"Is there no needle and thread?" I instinctively wanted to call Ling Yuan out because I was afraid that my whole body would be tense.

But Shouquan found a mirror for me from the medical box to shine on the place where I was holding my hand.

He said in a low voice to me, "No worms."

On the bright mirror surface, my fingers were tense, the fingertips turned white, and the nails pinched the skin firmly, and pulled it up with all my strength.

Because of too much force, the nails broke the skin, and a stream of blood flowed down the skin, and it had already flowed onto the palm of his hand.

There is nothing under the skin except the tight blue veins!

But I obviously feel like I've pinched that worm!
"Let go first." Shouquan looked at me with a gentle face, and said softly, "Let's look for it later."

I still pinched my fingers tightly and dared not let go, but I suddenly understood the worry in Shangshouquan's eyes and the doubt in Hu Sanniang's eyes.

This may also be an illusion!
Under Shouquan's deep comforting eyes, I loosen my fingers carefully and slowly.

She stretched out her hand to check my neck, then sterilized me with alcohol, and said softly to me: "It's okay, when the hallucinogen in your body disappears, you won't have this illusion again."

That is, really not.

I looked into Shouquan's gaze, hummed lightly, but still held the mirror: "Can you give this to me?"

Shouquan nodded with worry in his eyes, and said to me: "Why don't you do something relaxing, such as..."

She thought for a while and said to me: "Watch TV, watch short videos, or read novels, listen to music or something?"

As he said that, he smiled at me and said, "I've read your profile, and there are many things written about you, but not your hobbies, what do you like?"

I held the mirror and took a picture of my face. After making sure that there were no worms on my face, I still thought about it seriously.

But I found that I really don't have any hobbies.

Knowing what Shouquan meant, he said to her, "Listen to the music."

The information she has seen from the task force is, at most, how many accidental deaths I have been involved in since I was a child.

When I thought of going back this time, I might see the family members of the deceased, and my heart was frightened.

Perhaps to prevent me from falling into hallucinations again, what Shouquan asked the driver to release was actually a Taoist classic.

Going back to my hometown, it is more than 600 kilometers from here to Huairen County. When I get to Huairen, I have to take the provincial road to the town and then enter the village.

At least ten or so hours before and after, I was still holding on at first, but after eating some bread at noon, taking medicine, and dangling in the car, I became confused.

Because I didn't sleep deeply, I told myself in my heart that the itching was fake, and it was fine if I didn't scratch or touch it.

But in a drowsy sleep, it seemed to be dreaming of that sow again. It howled in the pig pen because I didn’t feed it, kept rushing towards the pig pen, put its front hooves on the railing, and opened its mouth towards Yelling outside.

I carried the food bucket to feed it, but it also jumped at me from above the pigsty, stretched out its long mouth, opened its mouth violently, and bit my arm.

The pain caused my whole body to convulse, followed by blood gushing from my arm.

The sow sucked blood greedily, followed by countless blood worms in its mouth, dark eyes, and ears, like sweet potato flour that could not be picked up when it was cooked, with a silky "wow", It all poured out of the sow, and it all fell on my arm.

And just at this moment, a voice murmured: Blood for blood!eye for eye!
(End of this chapter)