Chapter 101: Ghost City 7

When the two arrived at the county mansion, the sky was already dark, there were few pedestrians on the road, and the night breeze was blowing.

Zhang Bozu had a heart hanging before he saw the gate of the county mansion, and he was afraid of seeing the same situation as in his dream. Fortunately, there were no couplings, no white cloth and white lanterns, and the four guards were standing in the doorway boredly, saying a word without saying a word.

Song Fengzi stepped forward and explained the identity and intention of the two, and the guard went in to pass it on.

Zhang Bozu looked at Song Fengzi with a worried face and said, "Dao Chief, we really just went in like this, it's good that you don't prepare more magic weapons, or call some helpers." ”

"It's not clear what happened to the woman, how to prepare?" Song Fengzi said indifferently, "Maybe her condition will be cured after you take two patches, so it's useless to think about it." ”

"Then if the county young lady's belly is true... If it's really that sting, what about it? Zhang Bozu said hurriedly, "The situation in the dream is quite dangerous, but you have been ... By... Chopped ... I'm afraid..."Zhang Bozu's face was pale and his words stammered, "Since the heavens have already given a warning, most likely that thing will really happen." ”

Song Fengzi pondered for a moment and replied: "Since ancient times, blessings and misfortunes have never been one-sided, even if the Celestial Master really exists, there must be a heavenly master who entrusts the world, this is the principle of the universe for eternity, so there is no need to worry about the sky." ”

"Heavenly Master?" Zhang Bozu said curiously.

Song Fengzi nodded, "Zhong Kui subdues demons and destroys demons, he is the Heavenly Master." ”

Zhang Bozu suddenly realized, and clapped his hands: "So Dao Chief, you have seen a good omen, which is a sign that the Heavenly Master is about to be born, right?" ”

Song Fengzi was about to answer, but the guard who went to report came back and invited the two of them to enter the mansion to see Zhang Xiancheng.

"You may be seated."

Zhang Xiancheng sat in the upper hall, the whole person looked very haggard, and his face was full of worry.

Zhang Bozu was already speechless when he saw this old man, because Zhang Xiancheng was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream, and even the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same.

Matsukaze patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, and then the two of them sat down separately, with their own servants serving tea cups.

Song Fengzi quickly explained Zhang Bozu's identity and the intention of the two of them this time, but Zhang Xiancheng listened with a hesitant look on his face, and carefully looked at Zhang Bozu who looked cowering.

"Daoist Songfengzi, can this Zhang Langzhong really cure his daughter-in-law's illness?" Zhang Xiancheng asked suspiciously.

Song Fengzi glanced at Zhang Bozu and motioned for him to answer.

Zhang Bozu had no choice but to explain the medical theory of tonifying the spleen and stomach from the beginning, Zhang Xiancheng nodded slightly after hearing it, and said: "This doctor's opinion is quite novel, but it is very different from the previous Langzhong, since it is recommended by the head of Songfengzi, the old man is naturally convinced, so there is Lao Zhang Langzhong to diagnose and prescribe prescriptions." ”

After that, the housekeeper and mother-in-law led Zhang Bozu and Song Fengzi to the backyard to see the young lady.

Zhang Bozu was worried all the way, because in his dream he never saw the true face of the lady lying in the coffin, but he really remembered that the son of the county Cheng shouted that there were scales on her neck. What's more, the terrible sound of fetal movements in the dream is still in his ears, how can he not be afraid.

In order to avoid suspicion, Songfengzi stopped in the courtyard and waited, and by the way, he surveyed the feng shui terrain. Zhang Bozu entered the backyard directly under the leadership of his mother-in-law.

After crossing the screen, Zhang Bozu glanced up slightly, and the looming figure in the gauze tent immediately made his heart skip a beat. The woman lying on the bed seemed to be still moaning lowly, and there were many maids serving next to her, but everyone was silent, which showed that the young lady of the county was already restless and irritable at this time.

"Zhang Langzhong, please leave everything to you!" The son of the county prince who had seen him in the dream was also waiting by the side at the moment, and after hearing the introduction of the mother-in-law, he waved his hand and begged Zhang Bozu.

Zhang Bozu was guided by his mother-in-law to sit on a low stool placed in front of the bed. The mother-in-law led the woman's hand to an exposed gauze tent and placed it on Zhang Bozu's vein pillow.

Zhang Bozu fixed his eyes, the hand was pale and bloodless, and he could even see the cyan blood veins under the skin, which was already extremely bloody.

He took a deep breath, slowly put his finger on the woman's inch pulse and began to take the pulse, and after about half a cup of tea, he switched to the other hand. Everyone looked at Zhang Bozu nervously, and there was silence in the room for a while.

After the pulse was checked, Zhang Bozu withdrew his hand with a solemn expression and slowly stood up.

"Zhang Langzhong, what's wrong with Humble Jing?" The son of the county asked busily.

The two walked out of the house, and Zhang Bozu replied slowly: "Now the woman's illness is very dangerous, and it is irreversible if she is not careful. After that, he told some precautions, and then said goodbye to the county prince.

Songfengzi seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and after the two converged, a subordinate from the county came to ask for details, and then a servant woman came to ask the two to rest and stay overnight.

Zhang Bozu wanted to excuse himself, but Song Fengzi immediately agreed, and his eyes signaled Zhang Bozu not to be impatient.

"Dao Chief, I have carefully checked the pulse of Mrs. Cheng in that county." Zhang Bozu was frightened, "The pulse is very strange, I have been practicing medicine for more than ten years, this kind of pulse is really unheard of, unseen... I'm afraid, I'm afraid she's really..."

Song Fengzi was silent, and seemed to be shaken.

"Dao Chief, you have something to say!" Zhang Bozu was very anxious.

Song Fengzi sighed, "Now it seems that the Cheng family in this county is indeed strange. When you took the pulse just now, I also carefully observed it in the courtyard, and there was indeed a strange aura that firmly covered this place, and it could not be entangled. ”

"Dao Chief..."Zhang Bozu suddenly lowered his voice, "So it seems that the woman's womb is indeed ... Nothing wrong with the Fly! ”

"The Celestial Master has come out, but the Heavenly Master has not yet appeared, how can this be?" Song Fengzi frowned.

"It's already unreasonable, and now it's imperative to come up with a countermeasure quickly, so that the tragedy in the dream can't be repeated!" Zhang Bozu suddenly bit his lip as he spoke, "It's better to... It's better to..."

"What does Master Zhang think?" Songfengzi Road.

"If, if you can drink now, you can try to get rid of the fetus, is it possible... Thus get rid of this scourge? Zhang Bozu said cautiously.

"This..."Song Fengzi's face changed, "Although it is indeed a method, how can it be done without permission, this act against the sky will damage the yin virtue, and if it is not done well, it will also affect the young lady of the county." ”

"So what the hell are we going to do now?" Zhang Bozu shouted eagerly.

Song Fengzi was silent, just shook his head.

"Now that the Heavenly Master has not appeared, if you allow the demon to descend into the world, how can you hold it?" Zhang Bozu hurriedly said, "I am Lang Zhong who saves people, if I wasn't desperate, how could I have come up with such a thing... And so on..."

Song Fengzi sighed and seemed to acquiesce.