Got thinner!

The skinny kind!

It's just that overnight, the two boys, who are white and fat, have lost weight and become skinny and bones.

It's like a victim of the Great Famine, and it's miserable!

If it weren't for the clothes on their bodies, everyone wouldn't even dare to conclude that they were Su Changping and Su Changying.

When the brothers were carried back to the station, they were already breathless, in a deep coma, and their lives were in danger.

"My Ping'er, my Ying'er......"

Erniang cried so much that she was trembling and panicking. "Master, save Ping'er and Ying'er. ”

Su Guanren was already shouting: "Doctor, get the doctor quickly." ”

After a while, the accompanying doctor came running around.

As soon as the gray old man carrying the medicine box saw the two people who looked like mummies, the doctor's face changed instantly, and he exclaimed, "Are they really the second young master and the third young master?"

As he spoke, the doctor stretched out his hand, first opened the upper and lower eyelids of Su Changping's two eyes and looked at them, and vaguely, Su Changan, who was observing from the side, felt that there seemed to be black gas looming in Su Changping's eyes.

Then the doctor opened Su Changping's mouth again, and suddenly a foul smell came out, Su Changping's mouth had a lot of viscous green mucus, and the stinky doctor said "Hmm", and immediately covered his mouth and nose and stepped back.

Su Changan had already closed his seven orifices, and he still felt a trace of peculiar smell coming.

Everyone also covered their mouths and noses and retreated, and two of them couldn't help but spit out "wow" directly.

See here!

"Get out. Uncle Sun frowned and shouted angrily, "Idle people, etc., all avoid." ”

The doctor examined for a long time, his face gradually became ugly, and his voice said with some strange mood fluctuations: "Judging from the symptoms, the two young masters have serious loss of qi and blood, pulse disorders, and organ failure, and they ...... At stake. ”

Erniang's face was colorless: "Then why don't you hurry up and get treatment?"

The doctor looked embarrassed and helpless: "The old man has been practicing medicine for more than 30 years, and he has never seen such symptoms, and if he can't find the root of the disease, he can't prescribe a prescription......"

Erniang screamed angrily: "Useless thing, Su Jiabai has raised you for so many years." ”

"Hey, don't worry. Su Guanren waved his hand, "Doctor Hu, you are well-informed, think of a way?"

The doctor was silent for a few seconds: "In my humble opinion, the two young masters should have fallen into evil spirits, resulting in a great loss of qi and blood, and they were invaded by evil qi, so they fell into a coma." At the moment, you can only use ginseng soup to hang your life first, and then ask for another master. After a pause, "Master Mingchen of the Red Lotus Temple is not only profound, but also has superb medical skills, maybe he can save the two young masters." ”

Su Guanren's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, just do it." ”

The doctor nodded, immediately took out a thousand-year-old ginseng plant, boiled ginseng soup and forcibly poured it into Su Changping and his stomach.

Su Changan came to the ravine where Su Changping and the others were found, and his eyes wandered.

"Strange, why hasn't the host detected an extraordinary event?"

Previously, the paranormal events detected by the host seemed to be in a specific location.

"Last night, was there a weird ...... Passing by here, I happened to be bumped into by the two of them?"

"Just passing by?"

In the midst of his thoughts, Su Changan returned to the post station.

At this time, everyone had quickly packed up and hurried to the Red Lotus Temple.

Su Changan got into the car and gathered his thoughts.

In the evening, after a day of non-stop running, the group finally entered the Qixingling area.

However, with a terrible cry that pierced the sky, the team abruptly stopped.

"Ying'er, my Ying'er!"

Erniang screamed miserably, and those who heard it were sad.

Su Changying didn't make it to the Red Lotus Temple and died.

Su Changan didn't have much family affection for this half-brother, but his sudden death still made Su Changan sad for a while, and felt the deep malice of this world.

"Don't stop, hurry up the mountain. Su Guanren held back his grief with tears in his eyes and let the team move on.

has lost a son, and he doesn't want to lose Su Changping again.

The group rushed to the foot of Qixing Mountain before dark.

Su Changan got out of the car and looked up at the ancient temple on hundreds of steps, which was the Red Lotus Temple.

The monks in the temple received a notice a few days ago, knowing that the family of the wealthy Su Mansion was going to come to worship the Buddha and would stay for a long time, they would definitely donate a large amount of incense money, so they naturally welcomed it, not only cleaned the courtyard, but even prepared forty meditation rooms in advance.

Master Mingchen, the abbot of the Red Lotus Temple, heard that the people from Su Mansion had arrived and personally came out to greet him.

"Master Mingchen, my son has fallen into evil, please save him. As soon as Su Guanren saw the old abbot, he said.

Master Mingchen has a long figure, his beard and eyebrows are white, his two eyebrows are particularly long, hanging down to the root of his ears, and his thick eyebrows are like two white-headed ropes hanging under the eyebrows.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Lao Wei will take a look at Ling Lang first. ”

Master Mingchen put away his smile, stepped forward and looked at Su Changping carefully, and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"Evil spirit invades the body!"

"What a poisonous evil spirit!"

Master Mingchen continued.

Erniang asked urgently: "Master, can my son still be saved?"

"Hmm. Master Mingchen nodded, "Carry Ling Lang into the Daxiong Treasure Hall first." ”

"And saved?!" When everyone heard this, they were all overjoyed, and they were busy sending Su Changping into the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

In front of the Buddha, the green light.

More than 100 monks gathered, sat around Su Changping, chanted Buddha in unison, the Buddha's voice was beautiful, covering up the noise and noise of the red dust, and suddenly made people's hearts calm like water, and everyone's breathing was also quieter.

Su Changan's eyes flashed, and he saw Master Mingchen with a solemn expression, and put a string of Buddhist beads on Su Changping's chest.

Accompanied by bursts of Buddha sounds, faintly, Su Changan seemed to see the string of Buddha beads bursting into a halo.

Wisps of black qi emanated from Su Changping's body.

"Ahem, poof!"

A miracle happened, Su Changping, who was in a coma, woke up in vain, then leaned forward, his mouth opened suddenly, and he spit out a puddle of black liquid and fell to the ground, and the smell was permeated.

"I, this ......"

After spitting up, Su Changping's eyes were bright, a hint of ruddy appeared on his face, he looked around, his expression was very confused, and he seemed to be sending out three soul tortures, who am I, where am I, and what am I doing.

"Ping'er!"

"Second Young Master!"

Erniang, Su Guanren and the others were all overjoyed, rushed up and hugged Su Changping tightly, crying with joy.

Su Changan's eyes were fixed on the string of Buddhist beads, and he was amazed.

Suddenly, he noticed that Youdao's gaze fell on him, and as soon as his gaze turned, he met Master Mingchen's eyes.

Master Mingchen looked at Su Changan and nodded and smiled.

Su Changan was suspicious in his heart, but he smiled politely.

"Ling Lang is no longer in the way, but after this calamity, Ling Lang has suffered a great loss of qi and blood, and his memory may be confused and missing, and he must recuperate for at least half a year to fully recover, and he cannot be greatly stimulated during this period, please pay special attention. Master Mingchen said lightly.

"Yes, yes......"

Su Guanren, Erniang and others nodded frequently.

Erniang and the others carried Su Changping away, and Master Mingchen opened his mouth to ask Su Guanren about the whole matter.

Su Guanren has been told the truth.

After hearing this, Master Mingchen's face changed, and he immediately asked: "So, Ling Lang Su Changying has been killed, where is his body?"

Uncle Sun: "It's in the carriage outside the temple gate." ”

Master Mingchen got up, came to the temple gate, looked at the corpse on the carriage, and said slowly: "Ling Lang Su Changying is also an evil qi attacking the body, and his body must be cremated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless trouble." ”

"Cremation?"

Su Guanren's brows furrowed deeply.

Seeing this, Su Changan suddenly remembered that this world was similar to ancient times, where the dead were not cremated, and they admired the burial of the remains.

Master Mingchen repeatedly persuaded: "Ling Lang died of evil calamity, it is not suitable for burial, please donor quickly decide." ”

Su Guanren hesitated for a long time, waved his hand, and sighed: "Cremation." ”