"My sister is so good to me, I like my sister the most! I have grown up a long time ago so that I will not be abducted by a kidnapper. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tong Xinlan happily took the copper plate and stepped forward to hug the clove paste.

"Boss, I put my sister here with you, please take care of it for me. ”

"Don't worry, I'll help you take care of your sister. The proprietress knew the relationship between the two sisters and naturally promised.

Tong Xinlan left the cloth shop, did not go to find Aunt Bi, but left the downtown area, ran and jumped to the east market where the rich people in the town gathered to repair houses, and arrived at a secluded alley.

After a moment of silence, Tong Xinlan opened the ghostly eyes.

The two turquoise flames were still flickering in the pupils of the childlike orchid, and if anyone saw it, they didn't know what they would be scared of.

During the day, those ghosts naturally did not dare to come out and shake around, even if Tong Xinlan had a supernatural physique, she could not see a ghost during the day, so she could only rely on the ghost eyes to find a place with a strong ghost aura to exorcise ghosts.

After turning around in place, Tong Xinlan snapped her fingers, pointed to a house shrouded in yin qi in the southwest and said, "It's you, there is a bit of yin qi in other places, but it is not as rich as your family, I don't know what kind of ghost you provoked." ”

Tong Xinlan immediately dissolved the girlish double bun and pulled her hair into a Taoist head.

Ding Xianglan was not very old, and when she went out today, Tong Xinlan specially chose a blue-gray scholar's dress that Ning Caichen wore to school when he was eleven or twelve years old, which looked similar to the color of the robe.

In ancient times, people who were not wealthy did not have much money to buy new clothes a year, and it was normal for the younger sister who was not old enough to wear the clothes of her brother and sister.

Tong Xinlan simply picked herself up, and a little Taoist priest with a tender face came out.

Find the door of the house with a strong yin atmosphere, yo, the Gaomen compound is really a big family.

Tong Xinlan patted the gilded copper buckle on the door, "Bang bang." ”

With a squeak, the porter opened the corner door, looked at Tong Xinlan and asked suspiciously, "Hey, why did you send a small Taoist?"

It seems that the family has already sent someone to find the Taoist priest, and if they explain that they are not the Taoist priest they found, it will take a lot of effort to enter the door.

Therefore, Tong Xinlan didn't explain, and said, "I'll take a look at the situation first." ”

"Okay, Trail Chief, please come in. The porter glanced left and right, and didn't seem to want outsiders to see that a Taoist priest had entered the house.

After Tong Xinlan entered through the corner gate, she bypassed the Zhaobi and felt a stronger yin qi attacking.

Although this is a big family, it can't be compared with the aristocratic courtyard in Beijing, that is, the ordinary three-entry courtyard, and in less than a minute, the porter handed Tong Xinlan into the hands of an old mother.

The old mother had heavy bags under her eyes, and she looked haggard, so she led Tong Xinlan into the backyard.

A middle-aged couple with rich faces anxiously guarded the door of a room, talking inside, "Son, eat something, if you don't eat again, your father and I won't eat either." ”

"Old lady, the Taoist chief is here. The old mother was a little afraid to approach the house, so she paused to tell the two of them from a distance.

The man glanced at Tong Xinlan and asked, "Little Daoist, when is your master coming?"

Tong Xinlan didn't answer his question with a cold face, but frowned, walked straight to the door, and put her face on the door.

It's not that Tong Xinlan wants to play tricks and disrespect people, but only in this way can she see the situation inside with the eyes of the ghost at an angle that others can't see, and then she can come up with dry goods to convince the family of her ability.

The family was indeed stunned by Tong Xinlan's performance, and they knew that the little Taoist priest might have discovered something, so they didn't inquire anymore, but just looked at Tong Xinlan quietly on the side.

And Tong Xinlan, who used the ghost eye, did see the situation inside the house through the door panel.

Naturally, the Nethereye does not have the ability to see, it can only see the essence of evil things.

Tong Xinlan turned her head indifferently, walked up to the two of them, and whispered to them, "Poor Dao has seen the strange thing clearly, the girl inside is pregnant, and she is a ghost fetus." ”

No one knew about this, even the people in the family just thought that the house was haunted, and after they found out that their daughter's belly was bigger, they locked her in the house and didn't let anyone in.

Hearing Tong Xinlan tell the truth so surely, the two naturally believed that she was a capable person.

The Taoist chief stepped forward to speak. ”

The old man asked his wife to continue to guard the door, took Tong Xinlan into the hall, and closed the door.

"Dao Chief, please save the little girl!" After entering the room, the man knelt down in front of Tong Xinlan with a thud.

"She is our only child, I don't know what kind of crime she suffered, she was ruined by ghosts, she was pregnant with ghosts, she used to tell us that someone crawled on her bed at night, my wife and I didn't believe her, we thought she had nightmares. ”

"Although I am only a medicine merchant, I also know how to diagnose the pulse, until I diagnosed her pulse, I found out that she was really pregnant, but half a month, the belly is like June pregnancy, now, we have tried many methods, but we can't kill the child. ”

"And, at night, the ghost would go to my daughter's house, and it would be so vicious that it would threaten us not to go to the Taoist monks, or it would kill our whole family. ”

"The little girl is terrified every day, and she doesn't want to bother us anymore, and now she doesn't eat or drink, she wants to die, she thinks that if she dies, the evil spirit will leave. ”

"If she dies, what hope do my wife and I have, it's better to follow her, anyway, we have to die, it's better to fight, so that people can find your door Biyunguan, I heard that Biyunguan is very effective, ask Xiaodao to save my poor daughter." ”

This old man is also a secular person, he knows the rules of asking people to do things, and he has already determined that Tong Xinlan has the ability, so after speaking, he took out two silver tickets of one hundred taels from his arms, "I know how to do things or something, I have to buy a lot of utensils, this is two hundred taels of silver tickets, I don't know if it is enough to buy those things, if it is not enough, although the Taoist chief speaks, even if the family is bankrupt, I have to save my daughter from purgatory."

For business people, it is much more convenient to use silver tickets, and it is indeed very profitable to do a medicinal herb business.

Hey, the gap between the rich and the poor in ancient times was also quite large.

Since the family can get two hundred taels of silver, Tong Xinlan will not smile politely, she can indeed help the family deal with the trouble and save the life of this big family, 200 taels, they will not lose.

In the ancient patriarchal times, this father also worked hard for his daughter, and Tong Xinlan didn't plan to knock him on the bamboo pole, and two hundred taels of silver tickets were enough for her for the time being.

Besides, this is still a medicinal herb merchant, so my sister's illness doesn't have to go to the pharmacy to buy high-priced retail ones.

"This old man rises up to speak, don't worry, I am sure that I can save her and get rid of that evil spirit. Tong Xinlan first relieved the old man, and then made a request.

"I have to use the four treasures of the master's study, and after a while, please ask your family to go to the funeral shop immediately and buy back the things I need. (To be continued.) )