Otherworldly Merchant

Not only is the piano obsolete, but at first glance, it is assembled in second-hand miscellaneous pieces. Even the racks and scaffolds are completely different materials and colors. Apart from the slightly 89% new color of the keys, it's almost time to split the burning waste.

But I have a hunch that the problem is with this piano!

The walls behind the piano are filled with awards of various sizes and colors.

Without exception, the names above are Sun Shiqi.

From elementary to secondary school to early teacher role models, three good students, excellent student cadres, good taste and good teenagers, all kinds of things.

The most prominent of these walled awards, posted in the most prominent position, is the first place in a row of piano matches.

I was admiring it. Sun Changshun walked out of the house and closed the door with his bare hands. He sighed beside me and said: “This child has listened and understood since he was a child. He has never let me grow up. I was worried! He has been the number one in the city since he started school. He was the number one in the town and the top five in the city when he took secondary school examinations. But it was so hard for her to see home. She said she didn't want to go to high school anymore. I couldn't help but work early to make money. I couldn't shake her, so I sent her to a kindergarten high school. ”

“I bought this piano when I was married and her mother played it very well, no matter how tired I was, I forgot all the fatigue when I heard it. Shiki's genetic, too, and she plays better. In the toughest days, everything was almost sold, but this violin was never worth it. Earlier, her mother was not so sick, she had to play it for a while no matter how hard it was. ”

“Later, she couldn't get to bed, and Shiki had to play it to Mom as soon as she came back, but she hadn't touched it since she contracted the freak...”

“You mean this piano has been in your house for decades?” I asked surprised.

“Twenty-three years.” Sun Changshun replied: “But just six months ago, the piano suddenly broke down, went to the piano store and reassembled it, and soon afterwards... Master, are you saying there's something wrong with the piano?” Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, looking at me with horror.

“Probably, but I'm not sure yet.” I frowned.

At that moment, the door creaked open.

A tall, long-haired girl walked in with a bag of sugar in her hand. It was the piano girl, Sun Shiqi.

Strangely enough, all the pianos along the way would play with her footsteps, but this one in her own home was indifferent.

She was stunned when she saw a stranger suddenly coming out of the house, and when she saw me and his father standing at the piano saying something, she immediately took the first two steps: “Dad, you can't sell the piano! ”

“This is my mother's favorite thing. We've all made it through the toughest days. I can make money from working now. We don't sell this violin! ”

Her face was gloomy and morbid, but her tone was unusually resolute.

“Siki, you misunderstood, I'm not selling the piano.” Sun Changshun glanced at me, "this is Dr. Zhang, who came to see your mother. ”

Sun Shiqi's eyes lit up slightly as soon as she went to see her mother. She was embarrassed to say: "Sorry, Dr. Zhang, I misunderstood you! Have a seat, I'll make some tea.” She walked into her mother's room with sugar.

When I saw her enter the house and close the door, I whispered to Sun Changshun: “I'll come back tomorrow when she comes to work. You have to take the piano apart. Probably the problem is with the piano. ”

Sun Changshun glanced at the piano and nodded.

Both mothers and daughters suffered from strange illnesses. At one time he could not find the source, let alone heard of shady things, and did not even think about it. From what I've said, it seems to have something to do with this piano, and he has to do with some muttering.

“Mr. Zhang, have some tea.” Sun Shiqi came out and put the tea bowl on the wooden table, still gloomy, but very polite.

Then he turned back to the house and made a slight china collision: “Mom, the medicine is not hot, let's drink it first! I'll feed you sugar water later. ”

“No… no drinking, after all these years, it's useless.” Another faint voice replied.

“Mom, listen to me, take the pills, you'll be fine soon, and you'll have to teach me how to play a new song.” Sun Shiqi persuaded patiently.

Sun Changshun's eyes turned red again and said to me: “Her mother's eyes are not getting better, she is deeply afraid to drag us further, she has not been taking medicine lately. ”

“I'll take a look at Auntie's condition first.” After that, I walked straight to the door.

I'm not a doctor, I don't know what to do to save lives, but both my mother and daughter's illnesses are like being haunted by spirits. If that's the case, I might be able to figure it out.

Besides, I used the name of a medical practitioner to exorcise demons and do theatre naturally to be complete. Not to mention making Sun Shiqi suspicious, because there are things that she cannot tell for the time being.

The cabin is simply furnished with a small wooden table, a very old double bed and a skinny foreign aunt lying on the bed.

Originally supposed to have golden hair, it had long lost its shine, as if it were a dead grass, dark blue eyes were faint and faint, and the eye sockets collapsed, revealing a painful expression of despair.

Although she was very ill, almost all of them undressed, she could still tell that she must have been a beautiful young woman with a very good temperament.

“Shana, this is... Dr. Zhang.” Sun Changshun introduced.

“Hello.” The aunt nodded politely, very hard to say.

“Hello.” I said hello too.

Sun Shiqi was squatting beside the bed with a porcelain bowl in her hand and a small spoon in her hand. At this time, she also turned her head and moved past the wooden chair next to her: “Please, Dr. Zhang. ”

I sat down on the chair, pretended to ask a few questions, and gave the aunt a pulse again.

Her pulse is weak, her vital signs are extremely weak, and at the same time, there is a chilly atmosphere!

I pretended to look at the condition, and the aunt's sun, two holes of the Divine Court, secretly pinched an exorcism spell.

When the curse came out, the cold air was like a sudden electric shock, suddenly shrinking.

“Ah...” Auntie took a breath, as if she had been suppressed for a long time, and finally breathed out in pain and happiness.

Even Sun Shiqi had to tremble all over herself, and it appeared that her femininity had been affected.

It can be seen that both of their mothers and daughters suffer from strange spirits, which are already nailed on the board.

“Pour a glass of water, remember, add more garlic.” I commanded.

Sun Shiqi stunned for a moment and immediately ran out.