"Seriously ill!"
"I told you, the way the kid looked before was not faking it. If it was fake, how could so much time have passed without giving away?"
Villagers from Shishang Village who witnessed Jia Xiaoma's convulsions all chimed in.
You say he's faking it, but not even an actor could pull off such a performance.
"Ah! Mom—"
Suddenly, at that very moment.
Jia Xiaoma, who was calm just a moment ago, grabbed his head, his hands suddenly spreading, fingers tightening like eagle claws as he rolled on the ground.
He looked utterly tormented.
His body also suffered from severe spasms.
Convulsing intensely.
"Son!!"
"Son, son!!"
This scene appearing in front of the camera, immediately made the couple rush over to Xiaoma's side with tension.
They also held him tightly.
"*&$#%..."
However, the convulsing did not stop, and the whole person looked very painful, his whole face twisted in agony.
He even uttered words that no one could understand.
"Possessed!!"
