"Brother Lin, thank you very much this time, if it weren't for you, Ye Feng's mother-in-law would not only not be able to keep it, but I am afraid that even the unborn child would not be able to save it. As soon as Ye Feng's matter is over, my heart knot is gone. The next day, he came back from Chiba County, rushed to Cangsong, and sent Lin Luo and Li Meixin to the ancient times, Qin Zheng thanked Lin Luo for a while, and then waved his hand at the driver, and the driver handed over a sealed envelope, the envelope was very thin, and it seemed that there was nothing in it.

As soon as Qin Zheng started it, he smiled, seemed to be in a good mood, and said: "Brother Lin, this is yours, you can't let you contribute in vain, this is what you deserve, you take it away, isn't your Baoyu Xuan about to open?" Brother Lin, don't forget to send me an invitation, even if you don't, my old Qin is coming! ”

Li Meixin took the envelope for Lin Luo, Lin Luo saw that Qin Zheng was leaving, so he hurriedly took a big step forward and stopped him, seeing Lin Luo stopping him, Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Brother Lin, do you still have something?" What is there to talk about? If my old Qin can help, I will definitely help. ”

"Brother Qin misunderstood!" When Lin Luo heard this, he shook his head and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Qin has symptoms of sleepwalking, right?" ”

Lin Luo remembered it clearly, after living in Ye Feng's house, he not only let Qin Zheng wear a peach bracelet, but also hung a string of Five Emperor coins on him, but in the end, Qin Xiang took the opportunity to enter and was possessed, precisely because the things that Lin Luo asked him to wear were taken off when he was sleepwalking, if not, it would not have given Qin Xiang a chance.

"Haha, Brother Lin, don't say it. I do have this condition, but it's not good, I can't help it. It's an old problem. Qin Zheng smiled a little embarrassed, waved his hand, and obviously didn't pay much attention to it.

"Brother Qin, take this prescription, take it once in the morning and evening according to the medicine on the prescription, and think about it every other day after three days. Then continue to take it, and so on, for a month. The roots of your sleepwalking can be removed. Lin Luo said, wrote a prescription and handed it to Qin Zheng.

"Brother Lin, are you serious?" Qin Zheng was surprised, and immediately showed surprise.

"Brother Qin will know it after using it." Lin Luo Dao.

"Good. Brother Lin's ability. My old Qin's trip to Chiba County this time can be regarded as having been taught, so I will naturally believe you. Qin Zheng nodded, and after saying goodbye to Lin Luo, he got into the car and left.

"Lin Luo, what prescription did you prescribe for him? Could it be that the elixir does not work? It works. Li Meixin said curiously, with wide eyes. Looking at Lin Luo.

"Confidentiality." Lin Luo smiled slightly, and walked directly towards Jingu.

"Hey. What are you doing mysteriously? Am I an outsider? So guarded against me. "Li Meixin is a little dissatisfied, secretly saying that Miss Ben is also a comrade-in-arms who fights side by side with you, how can you treat Miss Ben as an outsider?

"It's some traditional Chinese medicine that calms the nerves, mainly for conditioning, he is an old symptom, not a serious illness, and it can be cured through conditioning." Lin Luo saw Li Meixin following up and said to her lightly.

"Brother Luo, you're back." When Lian Feng saw Lin Luo coming back, he nodded at him, and continued to communicate with the guests, not paying attention to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo was stunned when he saw the guest, to be precise, he saw the two pieces of ink lying flat in front of him, Lin Luo grabbed the tea on the table and refilled a cup for himself, and then refilled a cup for Li Meixin, holding the teacup, walked over, and smiled at the pair of ink on the counter, "This ink is in good condition, it is cinnabar ink, the price can be opened for you a little more, you can open a price, if the price is right, we will buy it." ”

The guest was a young woman dressed a little shabby, and beside the young woman there was a young boy who was very similar to a woman, but he was seven or eight years old, and he looked very afraid of life. When he saw Lin Luo, he hid in the arms of the middle-aged woman.

"You, you're in charge here?" You are a shabby-dressed woman, and when you saw Lin Luo speak, you pulled your son aside, looked at Lin Luo and asked.

"Yes, eldest sister, he is the big boss here, the big boss, you can talk to him directly." Li Meixin walked over with a smile and said to the young woman.

Lin Luo glanced at the little boy, his brows furrowed silently, he noticed that the moment the young woman pulled her child, when the child stepped back, it was obviously a little sloping, and frowned, Lin Luo looked at his feet, his face was cold, but soon returned to normal.

"Brother Luo, you talk to this eldest sister, you came back so early? I'm afraid I haven't had a good meal yet, so I'll go out and buy some breakfast and come back. Lian Feng yawned and said to Lin Luo, Lin Luo was not there yesterday, and the storm was restless all day, and he tossed for most of the night before falling asleep, and now he is still a little sleepy.

Lin Luo nodded, and with a wave of his hand, Lian Feng left the store.

"I, I don't know how much this thing is worth, it was handed down by my ancestors, my man died early, just our mother and son, rural people rely on the sky to eat, the harvest is not good, my baby suddenly got a strange disease, walking lame, ankles are suppurated, I have no money to treat him, so I have to treat this thing, you look at the price, as long as it is enough to treat my baby, we went to several antique shops like you, they don't accept ......" As soon as the young woman said, her eyes turned red, her eyes were swollen, and she had obviously cried before.

"Eldest sister, you have something to say, don't cry." Seeing the miserable appearance of her and her child, Li Meixin felt some sympathy in her heart, and handed over her handkerchief.

The young woman took the handkerchief and wiped her tears, a little embarrassed, and wanted to return it to Li Meixin, but Li Meixin asked her to accept it.

"Eldest sister, I said that your pair of ink is cinnabar ink, the color is very good, it should be from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty." After Lin Luo appreciated and played, he gave a preliminary conclusion, checked it again, and found that it was right, this pair of cinnabar ink was indeed from the Yongzheng era.

This thing is valuable, it is not valuable, but if it is in good condition and representative, the value is still considerable.

"That little brother, this, the cinnabar ink that this is telling you, it, how much is it worth?" When the young woman heard Lin Luo's words, she hurriedly asked, the price is what she cares about the most, and she also expects to sell this pair of cinnabar ink to see a doctor for her son.

"Lin Luo, how much is it worth?" Li Meixin was also very curious and looked at Lin Luodao.

"One hundred thousand!" Lin Luo smiled at the young woman and said: "Your pair of cinnabar ink is very well preserved, the preservation method is proper, and there is no damage, which is very rare, otherwise it will definitely not be worth this price." ”

"Little brother, you, you won't fool me, will you? This thing is worth 100,000? When the young woman heard this, not only was she not surprised, but she was a little frightened, she walked so many such antique shops, and no one accepted them, they all said that they were fakes, where is there such a well-preserved cinnabar ink in the Yongzheng period, the color is so fresh, how can it be true, she didn't offer her a price at all, and she was blasted out by their mother and son.

At this moment, as soon as Lin Luo opened her mouth, she gave a price of 100,000 yuan, she just thought that Lin Luo was teasing her, and she couldn't believe it.

Lin Luo looked at it, and knew that this young woman had never seen anything in the world, and she definitely wanted to be a village woman in the afternoon, no matter how superb her acting skills were, she would also show her feet, and this young woman didn't think that her pair of cinnabar ink could be sold for a high price from beginning to end, and it was impossible to talk about liar fishing.

"Hehe, eldest sister, why should I lie to you? This pair of cinnabar ink in the Yongzheng period is indeed worth 100,000 yuan, but we have to make some money when we open an antique shop, I will give you 80,000 yuan, what do you think? If you are willing, I will accept this pair of cinnabar ink, and if you are unwilling, I will treat your child's illness for free! Lin Luo smiled slightly and said loudly.

"You, how can you still heal?" When the young woman heard Lin Luo say that she would treat her child, she was shocked again, "Are you lying?" Can you really cure it? ”

Lin Luo did not respond to the young woman, but stretched out his hand, opened his box, and directly took out a pair of scissors, after taking out the scissors, Lin Luo grabbed one of the little boy's feet, pulled up his trouser leg, and clicked twice at the position of his ankle.

Li Meixin took a look, hurriedly found cow tears from the box, dripped two drops to herself, and then looked down, she was shocked, and saw that the little boy's two feet were tightly bound by red silk threads, as if locked by chains, and his ankles were ground out of wounds by red threads, and the wounds did not heal for a long time, and began to suppurate, which looked amazing.

Lin Luo cut the red rope for the little boy, directly ignited the red rope, and burned it.

"Little brother, you take two steps. Get your feet wet. Li Meixin saw that Lin Luo had reduced the red rope for the little boy, smiled at the little boy, and took his hand and walked a few steps forward.

Sure enough, after the little boy walked a few steps, he happily said to the young woman: "Mom, I, I don't have a slope anymore, my steps can be bigger, and my ankles are no longer grinding......

The little boy spoke the dialect of their village, but Lin Luo and Li Meixin also heard the general meaning.

"Thank you, thank you!" The young woman knew that she had met a good person, so she was busy leading the child and thanking Lin Luo.

The young woman knew that she had met a nobleman, and the conversation box opened, the young woman's name was Huang Ying, her son's name was Huang Dawa, a village below Cangsong Jinyun County, she told Lin Luo that there were a lot of this kind of cinnabar ink in their family, and there were other inks in addition to this, but he didn't understand, he didn't know, they were all sealed in the wine jar, she stumbled upon a small cellar where the wine jar was buried, and the wine jar was broken, and only then did she turn out these two pieces of cinnabar ink, and they still have such a jar in their house......

Lin Luo and Li Meixin glanced at each other, they didn't expect that this inconspicuous peasant village woman still had so many treasures at home, but Lin Luo knew that this mother and son, I was afraid that they didn't know that there was still an evil ghost in their family, and Huang Dawa's ankles were tied with red ropes, which were made by worshipping that evil ghost.

Of course, Lin Luo would not tell Huang Ying's mother and son about this. (To be continued......)