The concubine used her fingernails to cut through the window paper and looked into the room with one eye.

The house was about to spray wine to heal the wounds, when suddenly the incense in the censer went out, and the mistress cried out.

The pain was unbearable, the wound that had never bled was dripping with blood, and Dr. Zhang could not heal the wound despite his best efforts, and the main mother died after struggling for a while.

The head of the family was in pain, so he directly sent Dr. Zhang to the government and accused Dr. Zhang of intentional homicide, and went to the autopsy for an autopsy, and the scene was undoubtedly the scene of the murder.

The prefect personally interrogated, and Dr. Zhang recounted the story, because it was too unbelievable and no one believed his words. They all think that Dr. Zhang will do anything for fame and fortune and make up stories.

Many patients who had been cured by Dr. Zhang came to testify for Dr. Zhang, but the dead were dead, and the family of the deceased strongly demanded that their lives must be severely punished. No one could come up with evidence to prove that what Dr. Zhang said was true, so Dr. Zhang was sentenced to death and beheaded every day.

After Zhang Cheng finished speaking, tears fell uncontrollably. Dr. Zhang Baoqiang has always wanted his children to learn medicine with him and inherit the ancestral business, but Zhang Cheng has been fond of wrought iron since he was a child. The older you get, the more hobby you become, especially in crafting weapons and magic weapons.

Dr. Zhang had no choice but to let Zhang Cheng buy a house by himself after starting a family, moved out of the old house and set up his own door, and his craftsmanship was really good, and he was famous far and wide.

Fanxing and Chenxing listened to Zhang Cheng finish what happened, and Chenxing felt that this world was mysterious, and it was a fight with the myths and stories made up by the folk, and the small paintings were there.

Fanxing's little hand tapped on the table, knocked a few times, she twisted her brows and asked, "Master Zhang, can you take out the incense burner and show me?" ”

"Miss, the incense burner is in the old mansion, can you wait for someone to get it?" When Dr. Zhang was sent to the government, the attendant took the incense burner back to the old house and reported the news.

"Okay, the sooner the better." Don't waste time, I still want to go home and get some beauty sleep.

Zhang Cheng hurriedly went out and called an apprentice to go to the old house to get the incense burner. About an hour later, the censer was brought in. Fanxing took a boxy wooden box, opened the box and took out the incense burner inside.

The incense burner is very ordinary, and the kind that can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys. There is burned ash in the incense burner, and there is nothing special about the incense ash. Fanxing stroked the incense burner with his hand and sighed, "Good baby! ”

Chenxing also looked at the incense burner, it was too ordinary, and muttered in his heart, "My sister has been in the deep mountains and old forests for a long time, and everything is good." ”

"If I'm not wrong, your father saved the fox clan back then, and most of the fox clan were kind and grateful. They cultivate immortals all their lives.

This incense burner looks ordinary, but in fact, it is full of immortal mantras, which can remove all suffering and relieve all diseases.

The person who sent the incense burner should be the patriarch of the fox clan, and he has been able to transform into a human form after practicing for thousands of years. "When your father was seeing a doctor, he was broken by the immortal arts, which caused the woman to die. The stars wiped their little chin and pondered.

Chenxing's face was incredible, in the year since my sister came back, I felt that her style of acting was different from others, and it could be said that she was a bit of a god.

Father and mother never cared, and they didn't ask, as long as they were safe. When my sister said these words today, Chenxing felt that it was even more like a magic stick!

He touched his forehead, then reached out and touched Fanxing's forehead again, "Is it a fever?" ”

“………………。” Stars.