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Nanxian sang one by one, and then got up to leave.

"Hiss......!" Lan Muxing on the hospital bed suddenly covered his heart with his hand, and couldn't help but gasp in pain, his whole body spasmodizing and curling.

"Grandpa!"

"Dad!"

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Ling'er, call the doctor! Quick!" Tong Tong and Lan Shuo each rushed to the old man's side, nervously and eagerly looking at Lan Muxing's pale face full of pain, but he was at a loss and didn't know what to do, so he could only press the call button frantically, and then turned his head and asked Lan Ling to hurry up and call the doctor.

After Nanxian Song was stunned for a moment, he also walked to the old man's side to guard him.

But at this stop, she found something strange.

There was a strong gray aura hidden between Lan Muxing's eyebrows, and it was faintly mixed with the red blood, this situation ...... Generally, it will only appear in people who are about to die, and those who are about to die must be fierce and evil.

But Lan Muxing, Lan Muxing, as the head of the previous generation of the Lan family, although he has all his scheming, what he can do is to benefit the country and the people, and he has no choice but to sacrifice the minority in order to protect the overall situation.

But now, between the old man's forehead, it is clearly a dark and rich resentful atmosphere, in jargon, it is the blackening of Yintang, a sign of great evil.

Lan Muxing was so painful that he could barely make a sound, Lan Shuo and Tong Tong couldn't do anything but guard him nervously, Lan Ling had already run out to find a doctor, and the doctor hadn't come yet.

Nan Xiange looked at the sweat that was sliding down the big sideburns on the old man's forehead, as well as the darkness that spread more and more between his eyebrows, he knew that he couldn't delay, and countless thoughts turned in his mind in an instant, and then he took out the things he had put close to him, pulled Tong Tong away, and suddenly reached out and pressed the things in his hand against the old man's heart.

Tong Tong and Lan Shuo were stunned by her sudden movements, then looked at her tense little face suspiciously, and then looked at Lan Muxing nervously.

What surprised them was that Lan Muxing, who was still in pain just now, had now let go of the hand covering his chest, and even the frowning brows were slowly loosening, and the obvious pain had decreased.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling now?" Before Lan Shuo and Tong Tong could speak, Nan Xian Ge frowned lightly, looked sideways at Lan Muxing, who was also puzzled, and asked.

"It's much better, even the palpitations are gone, what's going on? It didn't go away so quickly before, and it had to be relieved for a long time. Lan Muxing closed his eyes and felt it, and then looked at Nanxian Song in confusion.

Nan Xiange's hand was still close to Lan Muxing's heart, and after making sure he was okay for the time being, she straightened up, revealing what she was holding.

A string of copper coins, a string of extremely ancient copper coins worn in red thread, is an adult gift that the sky brought to her from Bai Zixin of Nanxian Song, a square red line copper coin.

Two of them nourish the heart and drive away evil spirits.

Lan Muxing was admitted to the hospital, but he had a sudden heart disease, so he could nourish his heart.

The evil and treacherous aura between his eyebrows is just used to drive away evil spirits.

By the time Lan Ling arrived with the doctor, the old man was already leaning on the pillow, and he couldn't see the pain he had just experienced to the bone.

The doctor checked again, checked all the data, and left after a few words.

"Dad, grandpa, this ......" Lan Ling looked at Lan Muxing who was sitting there like nothing in confusion, still not recovering from the panic just now.

"When did Grandpa suddenly fall ill and stay in the hospital?" No one answered Lan Ling's doubts, Nan Xiange held on to the four copper coins in her hand, her frowning brows did not let go at all, and she asked a few people in the room.

"Yesterday, last night, I suddenly had a heart cramp, and I sent the old man to the hospital. Lan Ling replied subconsciously.

"Have you ever had this kind of illness before?" asked Nanxian Song again.

This time it was the old man who replied by himself, "No, I have always followed the health regimen mentioned by the doctor, and I have never had any major pain before, this time the heart suddenly throbbed, the doctor said that it was an acute heart disease, but because the pain was gone after a while, so I can't say what it is." ”

After getting what he wanted to know, Nan Xiange lowered his head and looked at the copper coin in his hand and muttered for a long time before he said softly: "I know." ”

"Ge'er, but what's wrong?" Lan Shuo seemed to hear something from Nanxian Ge's words, and also frowned, looking at Nanxian Ge and asked.

Tong Tong couldn't understand the words between them, and seeing the sweat marks on Lan Muxing's head, he turned around and took a towel to soak it and wring it out, and carefully wiped it for the old man.

"In general, I'm just guessing, the specific needs to be intervened, I have to leave now, this thing, grandpa, you put it close to your body, it's best to be close to the heart, it should make you not have the symptoms just now for a while, I will deal with the matter in hand as soon as possible, and then bring someone back." Nan Xian Ge frowned shallowly, only said that this matter should not be underestimated, thought about it, put the string of copper coins in his hand in Lan Muxing's hand, whispered his own arrangements, and then said hello to a few people and left.

Nanxian Ge left, but Lan Ling and Lan Shuo Lan Muxing looked at the string of copper coins in Lan Muxing's palm and fell silent.

"Senior brother, where have you found the trace of the murderer?" Nan Xian Ge looked at the thin robe, the moist and gentle Bai Zixin, and the jade pendant in his hand.

It was a piece of jade pendant that Nanxian Ge had always fallen on his waist since he knew Bai Zixin until now, and it was the best white jade.

Although it seems that it is far less valuable than the piece of warm jade that the sky gave to Nanxian Song, the actual value cannot be compared between the two, and their respective uses are very different, but they are extremely rare.

Because it is not just a piece of jade, there is also a space in the jade, or the space is inappropriate, but a "container" dedicated to the soul of the deceased.

In terms of Feng Shui, it is a spiritual weapon.

It is rare in the world, not only to find such a good piece of jade, but also to ensure that it can withstand the refining and formation of space, and then it is refined by a feng shui master with painstaking efforts.

And in this era, with the strength of the current feng shui master, this kind of thing is almost impossible to make.

Therefore, the existence of such a container is popular with all feng shui masters.

"That side, the specific location, needs to be close to the distance before it can be deduced. Bai Zixin pointed at it from afar, and then put the jade pendant on his waist, pinching his fingertips, his eyebrows and eyes were warm.

"Let's go!" Nanxian Song smiled softly.