"I originally thought that there would be no such thing in the world, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to happen by mistake, and I really found it! Mr. He, I don't ask you to really give it to me, after all, this thing is extremely precious, but can you let me take a look? I just want to see this miracle medicine with my own eyes! ”

Mr. He really trusts me, he laughed indifferently twice, and said, This is the treasure of the He family, but since it is you, there is nothing to do.

After speaking, Mr. He did not hesitate at all, turned around and walked to the bookcase on the side, I saw that he took out one of the books, it was a book with a blue cover, which looked like an ancient book.

Immediately after, he put his hand into the gap formed by taking out the book, I don't know what mechanism he touched, suddenly, the bookcase moved to the side about half a meter away, I looked over, and found that there was a safe embedded in the wall of the bookcase.

The old gentleman turned left and right twice, and the steps were very cumbersome to open the safe, and took out a wooden box from it, which was reddish-brown wood, but it didn't look like lacquered wood.

Mr. He handed me the box, and I wanted to open it, but he seemed to be quite embarrassed, and said, this box has not been opened for more than ten years, and the last time he opened it, it was when Mr. He's father passed this thing to him, and he opened it to take a look.

"Although this box can ensure that the contents will not rot for thousands of years, it can be damaged once it is opened, and if it goes on like this for a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that there will really be no damage. Therefore, according to the rules of the He family, a person can only open it twice in his life, once when he takes over, and once when he inherits it. ”

Sure enough, the heirloom of the He family is not covered, and if it can be protected like this for generations, I am afraid it will not be easily given to me.

I sighed secretly, regretting what I had just done, and said in my heart, I knew that this was the case, I wouldn't have said my purpose, if Mr. He didn't know, maybe I could still find a chance to steal it. But now that he knows, he will naturally be more wary of me.

So, in order to prevent him from being too defensive of me, I didn't show too much desire, but took a closer look at the wooden box and gave it back to him.

Seeing my indifferent look, he was very surprised, blinked his eyes, didn't even answer, and asked me, "Mr. Xiaohe, really don't open it to see?" ”

I smiled and shook my head, and said, a gentleman does not win people's love, since this thing is so precious, then how can I be a wicked person.

Unexpectedly, Mr. He laughed out loud, he said, the appearance of this thing is no different from the Manzhu Sawa in the world, in fact, there is no difference between looking at it and not looking at it. Moreover, if it is really used for the purpose of conjuring spirits, in fact, there is no need to destroy this flower, you only need to borrow its effect and use it back.

My heart moved, and I knew there was a play. However, I'm afraid I'll have to heal him first.

I checked his pulse, and simply shaved off his hair directly, but fortunately, Mr. He was rich, even if he was bald, there was nothing ugly.

However, after these two days, I shaved my head again, and I felt different. The evil qi in my body seems to have weakened a lot, but I don't have a clue how it weakened.

By checking his pulse, I noticed that he was a little weak in qi, so I asked him if he had drunk any medicine recently because of his nightmares.

Mr. He thought about it and said that Xiao He was worried that it would not be good for his health to have nightmares all night, so he boiled tranquilizers for him every day in the past few days.

I couldn't help but think to myself—if someone put some medicine into what the old gentleman drank every day, wouldn't it be possible to achieve such an effect without any charms and curses?

I kept quiet, just warned Mr. He not to drink any more medicine. Mr. He frowned, looked at me meaningfully, and then looked out of the door.

I understood what he meant, Xiao He was watching from the door now. It seems that he, like me, also suspected Xiao He.

However, it is true that Xiao He is a person who boils medicine every day, but there are so many He families, any person, as long as he has the heart, what is impossible to add more medicine to Mr. He's medicine?

After I came out of the study, I took Xiao He to the kitchen and asked him if it was time to decoct Mr. He. He seemed to be startled, and the arm I was holding trembled involuntarily, and then nodded again, and I don't know if it was intentional, he began to pull his arm out very anxiously, which was completely different from the steady look when he invited me on the road a few days ago.

I cursed in my heart, it seems that it's not this guy who has a ghost. Seeing that he had a ghost in his heart, he almost wrote the words "I am an undercover agent" on the door of his head.

I haven't been in vain at He's house these days, and I don't need to lead the way to find any place in their house. I dragged Xiao He into the kitchen and asked him how to decoct the old man, and he looked at me with a confused expression, not knowing what my intentions were.

I had to say that I wanted to add flavor medicine to Mr. He to see if it would clash with other medicinal materials in it. Actually, I don't have the bottom in my heart, after all, Xiao He is a decoction of medicine, for medicinal materials, even if he knows less, he knows more than me, all, I'm afraid that he will ask me a question, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that I will be the one who runs away with my tail between my legs......

But fortunately, Xiao He seemed to be frightened by my posture just now, and very obediently took out all the medicines, including the prescription, and gave me a prescription, I took the prescription, and the excuse was that I didn't know much about medicine, so I had to go to the doctor and ask, and I had to take it away, and my heart said that if you stop me at this time, you must be an internal ghost!

Unfortunately, he let me take the prescription away like this, just laughed and didn't know whether to comfort me or comfort himself and said: "It's okay, it's okay, this medicine has always been fried by me for my husband, and the prescription has been memorized. ”

It was precisely because of this sentence that I began to involuntarily have self-doubt, and I always felt that I guessed wrong, maybe the person I was thinking about was not him at all, otherwise, how could he be so calm?

I took the prescription and found the old gentleman, who took me to a TCM clinic, and the result was as expected - there was nothing wrong with the prescription.