"Doctor Xu is joking with me?"

The toughness of the silver bottle was just a blink of an eye, trying to restrain the trembling fear in his tone, and looking up at Doctor Xu with a stiff neck.

The wrinkles on Dr. Xu's face were deeper, stacked one by one, and from a distance, it looked like hair was growing on his face.

"Mrs. Du, why rush to get angry, it's not good for your health, drink a cup of tea to lower the fire."

With a gesture of raising his hand, a set of white porcelain blue and white cups appeared on the table out of thin air. The lid of the cup is lifted by itself, and the white bottom cup presents red soup, in which the silk wool rises and falls.

A hint of fear flashed in Yinhua'er's eyes, and her lips pursed and she didn't move.

Doctor Xu smiled, pulling the wrinkles on his face, "The tea of the old body is not to the appetite of the young lady?" ”

"Nope." The silver bottle picked up the cup, and his hands trembled.

Closed her eyes and drank it, not daring to swallow it directly into her stomach, leaving a faint sweetness in her mouth that made her chest feel stuffy.

"Young lady don't have to worry, the bald donkey of Zhenguo Temple, the old man will send someone to solve it, and everything will go according to the original plan."

"Continue? A lot of people have died, and they will be found! ”

More and more people died, and Shaoyang City was more tightly guarded than before.

How difficult it was for her to move, she was almost spotted by patrolling soldiers the night before.

"There is an old body, young lady, you put your heart in your stomach."

"But......" Silver Bottle was very worried, "can't you pause and wait for the limelight to pass before continuing?" ”

Doctor Xu walked to the side of the silver bottle and took the pulse, "Just take this last step, the young lady's wish will come true, do you want to give up your efforts at this time?" ”

A pair of eyes in the wrinkles arouse the desire in the bottom of people's hearts.

Yinhua'er hugged her lower abdomen excitedly, "Doctor Xu, you didn't lie to me?" ”

She, she's really pregnant?!

"The old body will not joke with the young lady about such an important matter, looking at the pulse, the lady is indeed pregnant."

Tears rolled out of the silver bottle, and she was so happy that she couldn't speak.

Doctor Xu "followed the temptation", put his hand on the shoulder of the silver bottle, "If you miss the last step, I am afraid that the child in your womb will not live for three months, are you really willing?" ”

Silver Bottle swept away the previous hesitation, and his eyes were firm, "I won't give up." ”

She's done so much, even if it's all gone, and now she's kicking the door, and she won't shrink back no matter what.

"The old man said that he would help the young lady."

In the second half of the night, the silver bottle returned to the Minder Courtyard.

Gently closed the door, and someone behind him spoke, "Li Niang, where have you been?" ”

Du Zhongjing sat on the bed in a single dress, holding a book in his hand, and he woke up for a while.

Lost incense? Silver Bottle's heart beat faster for a while.

"I woke up and couldn't sleep, so I went to the garden."

The lie was clumsy, Du Zhongjing didn't care, "The wind is cold in the middle of the night, be careful of catching a cold." ”

It's only autumn, and the charcoal pot has been put in the eucommia room.

"It's okay, I'm wearing a cloak." Silver Bottle took off her shoes and went to bed, suppressing the excitement in her heart.

Wait, wait, wait until it's stable, and then tell the little master the good news.

On the third pole of the sun, Song Jingfang slept soundly.

"Giggle~Giggle~"

Doom stood at the head of the bed and pecked Song Jingfang's big bald head.

Song Jingfang snorted irritably, and knocked down the bad luck with one hand, a dead chicken.

Doom spread its wings and fluttered, and landed on the ground safely, "Giggles~ Old immortal, the sun is drying your ass, get up quickly." Old immortal, the sun is drying your ass, get up quickly......"

"Beep beep and stew you again!"

Song Jingfang roared, turned over and rolled up the quilt, and wrapped himself tightly.

Doom has rough skin and thick flesh, flutters twice and flies to the bed again. The chicken's mouth is ready to go, and the target is a big bald head.

Sortie!

Ka –

"Ahh Song Jingfang bounced up.

Doom flutters, wanting to quickly escape from the core of the storm.

"Giggle~" The chicken's neck was choked.

"Dead chicken, I really don't dare to stew you?" A sentence squeezed out of his teeth.

Song Jingfang, who got up and exploded, had no responsibility for the little angel, and his bad luck was "inevitable".

The subordinates pinched the chicken's neck fiercely, and they couldn't say anything about bad luck, and there were "chirps~" one after another in the house~"

Not to mention, the elastic chicken neck of bad luck feels good, pinching and pinching, Song Jingfang's anger is gone.

"Peck me in the head again to see if I don't nail through your's head."

Let go of the cruel words, Song Jingfang let go of the bad luck.

Doom usually relied on Song Jingfang to not dare to stew his mouth, but now he was cleaned up and honest.

"The old man is not dead, the master is hungry."

Song Jingfang slapped it on the head of the chicken and warned viciously, "Speak well." ”

"Baba, my son is hungry."

Bad luck "poop" in exchange for a hearty breakfast, I have to say that bad luck has the temperament of a "big man" who can bend and stretch.

"Master."

Song Jingfang ate happily with chicken legs in his left hand and a big elbow in his right hand.

When he saw it, he hurriedly closed his eyes and announced the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, sin and sin." ”

"Fu Xin is here, sit down quickly, have you had breakfast, the ancestor invites you to eat chicken legs." Elder Song Jingfang sat down enthusiastically, and the chicken leg in his hand rested in his bowl.

Fu Xin sat upright, "Thank you to the ancestor, Fu Xin Xin." ”

deliberately teased him, and the chicken leg was put on his face, "I really don't want to eat it?" You smell it, it's so fragrant. ”

"The ancestor doesn't have to test the heart."

Song Jingfang smacked his lips regretfully and muttered, "Why bother." ”

Eat your own.

"What does the ancestor think about yesterday?"

Song Jingfang didn't understand, "What do you think, didn't you just see Lord Fu Yin cry twice yesterday, and you want me to say how I feel after watching it?" ”

The skin is so open.

Fu Xin was not disturbed by Song Jingfang, "Master Ancestor didn't say yesterday that the murderer was not a monster. ”

Song Jingfang suddenly realized, and wanted to ask himself if he had found a clue to the monster, and said that it was. There are so many skills in the world, you have to learn how to speak around the corner of a monk and don't learn well.

"You said that there was no residual demonic energy found on the corpse, I just guessed."

I know nothing, I don't know anything.

Fu Xin's face was troubled, and he went to investigate the body again this morning, but still found nothing.

"There are still a lot of people who kill people and take away their internal organs, and Fu Xinneng will definitely not be able to do it by ordinary people. But there is no demonic energy on the corpse, and I have never heard of a secret way to clean up demonic energy. ”

Song Jingfang replied to him casually, "The secret method of cleaning up demonic energy, you really haven't heard of it?" Besides, there is a secret method to shield and conceal demonic energy, just like bad luck, isn't it just used to help me deceive God. ”

"Or as I first guessed, the person who touches the corpse is a mortal, and naturally there will be no demonic energy left. No matter which possibility it is, if you don't find it anyway, why bother dwelling on whether there is demonic energy, finding the murderer is the key. ”

The more he talked, the more energetic he became, and as soon as the chopsticks tapped on the edge of the bowl, Song Jingfang suddenly thought of something, and looked at the Fuxin monk with an expectant expression.

"You ...... Isn't there any treasure in our Zhenguo Temple that reflects the demon mirror? ”

There is a demon mirror, and the search for monsters can't be simpler, and you can still use it here, sitting in rows and grabbing your brains.