[The book continues from the above, the last book said that after Zhao Liang found out that the Zhao family and his wife were dead, he hurriedly went to ask Liu Yang to come to the autopsy, but when he passed by the interrogation room, he found that Wang Lige and the policeman who made the record had gone crazy, and Zhao Liang was knocked unconscious by Li Jin, who had escaped. And in the Lin Mansion, as soon as he entered the second young master's west wing, he sniffed out that the medicinal techniques he had noticed before came from this house. Led out Mu Qingming and they checked it, and saw that the disease on Lin Wanyin's body was definitely not caused by plague magic, but it was found that there was already an evil spell on this person. Mu Qingming was now based on the characteristics of this evil art, thinking that this person would be the life of the Four Pillars of Pure Yin, and now he wanted to come to Lin Wanyin's birthday to take a look, and sure enough, the other party was the Four Pillars of Pure Yin. 】

Outside the house, Lin Shixuan's face was full of nervousness, and there was a faint anxiety between his eyebrows. And Lin Wanjin, who is supporting his father, is kind by nature, even though his stepmother has done him a lot of harm, but he and his younger brother Lin Wanyin have a deep brotherly relationship, and at the moment, they also looked at Mu Qingming, who was silent, with a little anxiety in his expectations.

Mu Qing meditated on the idea of touching the melon along the vine, and after finding out that there was a medicinal technique behind the medicine in this house, he hurriedly gave Mo Han a look, and asked the other party to look at the half-dead Lin Wanyin with demon eyes when it was inconvenient for him to open his eyes.

Mo Han and he have lived in the same courtyard for more than a day or two, and Mo Han did not think hard about meditation at the moment, and immediately understood Mu Qingming's eyes, and silently raised his eyes to look at Lin Wanyin who was lying on the bed.

And Mu Qingming also sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed his hands again and again, and after making his slightly cool palms and fingers a little warm, he reached into the middle finger and index finger after being groped for a while, and gently put the two fingers of his middle finger and index finger on the wrist of the sleepy Lin Wanyin.

After checking the pulse, he learned that a light press can get a pulse, and a heavy press will decrease. It is also Mu Qingming, who knows some medical skills, and suddenly knows that this is more than general, such as the floating veins and veins of drifting wood on water. According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the floating pulse is the pulse when the external disease and evil stay on the surface, and the pulse qi is agitated outside, so the pulse position is superficial.

However, in the eyes of the dragon lockers, in addition, the floating veins also have signs of long-term illness due to the decline of yin and blood, the lack of yang energy, and the floating of void yang. This shows that Lin Wanjin's long-term illness is actually due to the lack of yang energy, which makes the yin qi take advantage of the void, resulting in Lin Wanyin's physical weakness and illness. Just taking some cough medicine to moisten the lungs can't cure this kind of disease, and it has to replenish his yang qi and harmonize the yin and yang in his body.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Wanjin is getting weaker and weaker, and even the strength to stand and walk is completely gone.

But there are two things that Mu Qing is not clear, one is that yin and yang are in general, they are the two qi of heaven and earth, and they will not take the initiative to get involved with living creatures, but Lin Wanyin's body bones seem to be very able to attract yin qi. The second is that when he put his hand on Lin Wanjin's wrist, he felt a faint evil qi lurking in the meridians in the other party's body.

This evil spirit is closely connected with Lin Wanjin's three souls and seven spirits at this time. But it is very abnormally strong and weak, like a poisonous snake hibernating and hibernating, Mu Qingming, an old dragon lock who has lived for a hundred years, can't detect it without skin contact with Lin Wanyin. But this kind of evil qi is even more vicious, if it doesn't attack, it will be fine, once it attacks, it will kill Lin Wanyin in an instant. Moreover, this evil qi is not a symptom that the floating vein should have, it should have entered Lin Wanyin's body from the outside.

Moreover, this evil qi Mu Qingming is also very familiar under a check, it is a soul-dissolving qi, a kind of qi that can launch the evil art of snatching away; Once activated, the evil qi will make the soul of the person in the middle of the art weak and vulnerable. In other words, the sick young master in front of Mu Qingming's eyes was already a container that was about to carry another soul.

Mu Qingming couldn't help but gasp and couldn't help but secretly think, "Who is so vicious? To attack a person who has been ill for a long time? ”。

At the same time, Zhao Lan's matter couldn't help but jump into his mind.

The more silent he was, the more nervous the Lin family father and son became, and their brows were all tightly locked, the word "Chuan" suddenly appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and the anxiety and tension in his eyes were also a little stronger.

Mo Han also walked over at this time, leaned down and whispered in Mu Qingming's ear, in a voice that only Mu Qingming could hear: "His body can take the initiative to attract the surrounding yin qi to entangle, but I am afraid it is related to his physique." And in his meridians, what is still dormant is a dormant evil qi, but it is not the key to attracting the yin qi around him. ”。

As soon as these words came out, it also confirmed what Mu Qingming had thought before.

Mo Han finished muttering, and Miao Yu, who was standing beside her, also gave Mu Qingming a look, and then turned to look at Lin Wanyin's chest and abdomen, indicating that Mu Qingming's medicinal technique happened to come from the five internal organs in Lin Wanyin's body.

Mu Qingming seemed to understand something, his eyes lit up, he stood up, slowly walked to Lin Shixuan, who was eagerly waiting for him to speak, and said thoughtfully: "Master Lin, can you show me the birth date of your second young master?" ”。

When Lin Shixuan and Lin Wanjin heard it, they were confused. After seeing the patient's pulse, he didn't ask about the condition, and asked for the patient's birthday when he came up, and Mu Qingming was still the first one.

But seeing with his own eyes that he cured Lin Wanjin's body in three or five strokes, the madness that made the Lin Mansion helpless, although Lin Shixuan was confused, he didn't ask much, but just said: "Young Master Mu, please wait for a while." After that, he strode to the side of the bookcase in the room.

Lin Wanjin also followed and sharpened his father's ink. After that, Lin Shixuan took a piece of white paper, and after thinking about it for a while, he wrote down the eight Chinese characters of the pen walking dragon and snake on the paper, and then turned back and handed the ink to Mu Qingming.

"Jihai, Guiyou, Xin Wei ......" Mu Qingming took a closer look, and after reading the eight words on it softly, he pinched his fingers and counted them, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, the eight characters are all yin." ”。

"Your son's disease can be treated, but because of a long-term illness, it must be treated slowly, and you must not take drastic medicine. I'm going to help him today, and I'm going to send someone to bring him medicine every day, and you have to let him recuperate." After thinking for a while, Mu Qingming handed the other party's eight characters back to Lin Shixuan, and said to Miao Yu: "Use peach leaves to stick on his chest." ”。

Miaoyu nodded a little and walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt and put a fresh peach leaf from the sleeve, and pressed it towards the other party's chest without hesitation; Then he covered Lin Wanyin with a quilt.

At this time, the second lady of the Lin family, who was treating her son, hurried over, and saw Mu Qingming as soon as she entered the house, and she didn't even care about saluting at the moment, so she hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "This young master, is my son's illness really saved?" ”。

"Of course." Mu Qingming replied lightly; Mo Han frowned, looking the woman up and down with suspicious eyes. And Miaoyu involuntarily looked at the hands of the second lady of the Lin family, moved her nostrils, and sniffed again......

Mu Qingming was in the Lin Mansion, and they were so busy that they left the Lin family when they were almost there. Leaving yes, Lin Wanyin's face had already recovered a little bloody, which made Lin Shixuan even more grateful, and he was excited to take another fifty oceans and give them to Mu Qingming.

After returning home, Mu Qingming slept until dawn before getting up. After he washed up, Mo Han had already made breakfast.

Mu Qingming, who was sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals in the main hall, tore the whole yellow fritter into sections and threw it into his hot soybean milk, and said to his mother: "The plague man is eyeing the Lin family, and yesterday we not only found a plague technique in it, but also found a medicinal technique. ”。

"Mo Han told me when I was grinding soy milk." Mu Luo put half a spoonful of sugar in the bowl of soy milk that Mu Luo gave to Mo Han, and put the remaining half a spoonful of sugar into his own soy milk: "Have you thought about it, why do evil people want to target the Lin family?" Is it just because Lin Wanyin, this kid, can be made into containers? ”。

"Mother means there's something else going on here?" Mu Qing arrived suspiciously; Then take a piece of fried dough sticks soaked in soy milk, put it in your mouth, and chew it slowly.

"I just think that the Immortal Dao will never have a single purpose in doing things. Otherwise, why would they do this extra and make the eldest young master of the Lin family crazy? Mu Luo said this slowly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a pair of bright green eyes also turned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Well, that makes sense. So the child wanted to cure Lin Wanyin while he was cured, and then follow the vine to find out the person who drugged him. After Mu Qingming took a sip of the cold soy milk, he put down the soup spoon: "Once Lin Wanyin's condition is accurate, the other party will definitely not be able to sit still." ”。

"There is a kind of zombie in Yunnan, called Ganmuzi, do you remember?" Mu Luo nodded slightly, and after agreeing to his son's plan, he reminded: "This kind of zombie is only found in the mines and mines in Yunnan, and the Lin family is in the mining business, you should pay more attention to this kind of thing; I have a vague hunch that the Immortal Dao may still be plotting these things, so I want to make the eldest son of the Lin family crazy, and then let the Lin family have no successor, and the family Dao will also fall. ”。

Mu Qingming snorted, taking his mother's words to heart.

That's a lot to say, but breakfast is only half eaten. Finally finished speaking, and when Mu Qingming thought that he could have a good breakfast, there was a rapid knock outside the courtyard gate.

"Who's going to be early in the morning?" Complaining impatiently, Mu Qingming turned his head to look at the door outside the hall.

Miaotian, who was having breakfast in the patio, had already stood up, strode to the back of the door and slowly opened the door, only to see Zhao Liang, who was full of anxiety and sweat, standing at the door.

"Inspector Zhao, is there anything wrong with you early in the morning?" Miao Tian asked this, turned sideways and stepped out of the way, welcoming Zhao Liang in.

Zhao Liang didn't have time to elaborate, so he only said: "I'm looking for your young master." After that, he walked quickly in the direction of the hall.

After coming to the hall and standing still, Zhao Liang was about to speak, when he saw the amiable Mu Luo; Zhao Liang, who had never seen Mu Luo's clan, flashed a trace of suspicion in his eyes, and after swallowing everything he wanted to say, he asked Mu Qingming, "Young Master Mu, who is this aunt?" ”。

"My mother." When Mu Qingming said this, he invited Zhao Liang to sit down.

Zhao Liang hurriedly put away the anxiety on his face, showed a little respect, and saluted Mu Luo's family: "Hello aunt." ”。

"Inspector Zhao, I often hear my son mention you in his family letters, and you are really a talent when I see it today." After looking Zhao Liang up and down with a light smile, Mu Luo asked Zhao Liang to sit down: "Have you had breakfast?" Come and eat with us. ”。

Miaoyu got up when she heard this, went to get a pair of chopsticks and put them in front of Zhao Liang.

"No, no, thank you for your kindness; I'm here to ask Young Master Mu to help me solve the case. Zhao Liang waved his hand again and again, and after thanking him, he told Mu Qingming what happened last night.

"Inspector Zhao, this matter is really strange." After listening carefully to Zhao Liang's narration, Mu Qingming was still groaning, and before he could speak, Mu Luo's brow, who was puzzled, had already furrowed.

What is it that Mu Luo is confused about? What would she think about this? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.