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What is called a convenient treatment, Li Yurou felt a little pain in her head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That, Xiaofan, it's not your aunt who questions you, the old man's illness is even helpless for the dean of Mengcheng, you ......" Li Yurou hesitated for a moment and asked.

Before the words fell, Tang Xuan interrupted her.

"Mom, Dean Song can't cure the disease, but it doesn't mean that Xiaofan can't be cured, and besides, what is going on with this disease, you won't find nothing."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yurou's face changed slightly, she had indeed discovered it a long time ago, how could she not be suspicious of the frequent strange things in the family over the years?

It's just that this kind of thing is too unbelievable, and she ignores her subjectivity, in contrast, she prefers to believe that the old man is just infected with a strange disease, rather than guessing that there is really something dirty in this house.

However, it seems that I have been ...... for a while

Now that Tang Xuan said this, Li Yurou tightened, her head dizzy, and she sat down on the sofa.

Yang Fan's eyes were quick, he held her up, and asked, "Auntie, are you okay?" ”

As soon as he touched Li Yurou's hand, Yang Fan's palm was hot, and the impermanent mark automatically emitted a breath and rushed directly into Li Yurou's body.

Li Yurou shuddered, her eyes widened, and she only felt that something was forced out of her body, making her feel relaxed, and the feeling of depression that had been suppressed for months disappeared in an instant.

What's going on? Li Yurou looked at Yang Fan in disbelief and asked, "Is this...... It's ......"

"It's okay, I see that my aunt is weak, so I used qigong to help you sort out the meridians, and you can rest for a while." Yang Fan then casually told a lie, and then glanced at it, and saw a trace of black mist floating out of Li Yurou's head, so he was relieved.

Li Yurou suddenly realized, her expression was joyful, to be honest, Yang Fan's hand really surprised her, and she no longer doubted his strength at the moment.

After chatting for a while, Yang Fan proposed that he wanted to go in to see the old man's current situation, and everyone had no opinion.

……

In front of the old man's room, Yang Fan gently opened the door, turned his head and said, "You guys are outside, I'll just go in alone, Brother Tang, help me watch your second uncle, don't let him make trouble." ”

"Don't worry, I'll stop him." Tang Xuan nodded, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

With that, Yang Fan pushed the door and entered.

Closing the door, a bitter smell of medicine came to his nose first, and Yang Fan shrugged the tip of his nose and looked at the situation in the room.

The room is antique, all the wooden furniture, the carving is very exquisite, and the beauty is full.

On the wall, there is also a painting of landscape splashing ink, the artistic conception is profound, and it is the true handiwork of everyone at a glance.

In addition, there is a bronze incense burner on the counter next to the bed, burning spices inside, and purple smoke is filled.

Yang Fan walked over slowly, sniffed the fragrance, and frowned.

Something is wrong with this smoke! It is the incense that quenches the soul.

Yang Fan hurriedly extinguished the incense burner, but fortunately, the concentration was not high, and the ignition time was not long.

Otherwise, with the old man's current situation, it only takes two nights, and it is estimated that he will die.

It seems that someone wants to murder the old man, Yang Fan thought about it, and attributed the culprit to the second uncle, these eight achievements are his masterpieces.

didn't even let go of his own father, this person couldn't stay.

Extinguishing the incense burner, Yang Fan sat on the edge of the bed and checked the old man's body first.

Sure enough, just like when Yuan Yuan was in the hospital, there was a stream of black qi gathering in his heart, which was depriving him of his vitality.

But at the moment, the situation is much worse than Yuanyuan, and the black gas is rampant, and it has accumulated for many years at a glance.

In addition, Yang Fan was a little unsure, was that dirty thing self-conscious or was it controlled by someone?

With the old man's current situation, it is easy to take his life, but why not do it? It's not like the way those ghosts behave.

It seems that there is a conspiracy behind this.

Yang Fan frowned deeply, to be honest, he didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, but since he had already come, he could only do his best.

After thinking about it, Yang Fan decided to do an experiment first, and tonight he would not clear the ghost qi in the old man's body, so as not to startle the snake.

In addition, Yang Fan also extracted Baihua Yulu from his mobile phone, hey, I didn't expect it to be used so soon.

Looking at this small jade bottle, fragrant, Yang Fan couldn't help but think of the shadow of the six fairies Lan'er in his mind.

It's over, I've been poisoned by the six fairies.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly, shook his head, threw these messy thoughts into his mind, and then opened the cap of the bottle of Baihua Yulu and dropped a drop into the old man's mouth.

It is worthy of being produced by the Immortal Family, as soon as the Hundred Flowers Jade Dew enters the mouth, Yang Fan can see a strong vitality spreading in the old man's mouth, rushing straight to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and dissipating the dead qi that had begun to condense in some corners of his body.

Yes, yes, with this drop, at least the old man is okay these days, and then, just see who is behind this matter.

After covering the quilt, Yang Fan took out the soul-extinguishing incense from the bronze incense burner, put it in the bag, and then left the room.

Outside the room, several people were restless, and when they saw Yang Fan come out, they all surrounded them.

"Xiaofan, how is my grandfather? Did you see that thing? Tang Xuan looked nervous and said, and the others did the same, looking over nervously.

"The old man is very good, I've seen it, but as for that thing, I didn't see it just now." Yang Fan said.

As soon as they heard this, several people first breathed a sigh of relief, but then they became uneasy, obviously, if that thing is not removed for a day, the Tang family will not be at peace for a day.

Yang Fan also knew their difficulties, so he simply planned and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I guess that thing may appear again tonight, so I will stay here today, you have no opinion." ”

Several people were ecstatic, Li Yurou went upstairs directly to help Yang Fan prepare the room, and Tang Xuan also cast a grateful gaze.

……

Late at night, before I knew it, when the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Yang Fan lay on the soft bed, turned over, and quietly listened to every move outside the house.

I only heard a 'click', the door was unscrewed, and then, a small figure squeezed in, and with lightning speed, I got into Yang Fan's quilt.

Not good, enemy attack!

Yang Fan's heart tightened, and just as he wanted to sit up, he saw the futon arched a few times, and then a head came out of the quilt.

The figure lay down beside Yang Fan and screamed sweetly.

"Uncle Xiao Yang, why haven't you slept yet?"

(PS: The update is unstable, please forgive me!) And the grades are also poor, I hope to see the students of this book to collect it, thank you! ）