"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, can I ask you to go to Mrs. Jin's place, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll trouble you again!"

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, Jin Yuxin took two maids, looked at Xiao Tao and the others apologetically, and said a little anxiously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What, Mrs. Jin suddenly passed out? Didn't the doctor find anything wrong? ”

Not only was Xue Ke'er's pretty face full of consternation, but even Zhong Wen and Mao Bingbing looked at the charismatic woman with some surprise and asked in a coquettish voice.

"The situation is a little complicated, Mr. Xiao, let's talk as we go!"

A few minutes later, Xiao Tao followed Xue Ke'er into the door with a happy face, and faced a figure inside, with his hands folded and owed.

"Senior Brother Lichen!" "Hehe, junior brother is here! It seems that we are really fateful, come and see, the old donor Jin can still have some longevity! ”

A casual dress that is not valuable, but it is not an ordinary cloth, is worn on the body of the dust monk, but it does not look nondescript, but his thin figure is particularly promoted, and he wears a turban hat on his head, which makes his bald head less eye-catching.

Lichen was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and although Xiao Tao couldn't see it, he could clearly feel his position. Xue Ke'er next to her let go of a hand holding Xiao Tao with interest, Zhong Wen and Mao Bingbing also took a few steps back with respect on their faces, and stayed outside the door like Jin Yuming and Jin Yuxin.

"Master Xiao, please help to see my old lady, she has spent most of her life eating fasting and reciting Buddha, accumulating virtue and doing good, and even requires us to remember to do a good deed every day! Some time ago, I asked the fortune teller to read it, and I won't have to worry about my life in the last three years! ”

There are several middle-aged men and women standing in the room, who should also be the children of the Jin family and Jin Yuxin's uncle. Jin Shengping was also among them, took two steps forward and grabbed Xiao Tao's hand, and said urgently with a sincere request on his face.

However, there were also a few people, with undisguised suspicion on their faces, looking at Xiao Tao who slowly walked to the side of the bed step by step, the black wooden staff in his hand was like a blacksmith's hammer, and a scholar's ink pen was tapping on the floor one by one. And unsurprisingly, they all saw that Xiao Tao had a vision problem.

After Jin Shengping on the side let go of Xiao Tao's hand, he looked at the big boy who walked to Chen's side and stood there with anticipation in his eyes, with some inexplicable complicated emotions in his heart.

"Donors, please leave for a while, let my senior brothers and sisters, recite the scriptures, and you can wake up the old donor Jin!"

"Yes, Master Chen!" "There's Master Lao!"

The man in front of them who looked ordinary and didn't wear monk's robes, they knew how capable he was. Just ten minutes ago, Mrs. Jin suddenly had an unexpected epilepsy, and with her old body like a candle in the wind, she was afraid that she would take her life at that time. Experienced private doctors are also anxious and sweaty, but they are extremely frightened at the beginning.

Fortunately, the old man's Buddha fate was deeply affected, and the sudden appearance of the dust monk solved the danger of her life. But what followed was even more trouble, Mrs. Jin was only awake for three or five minutes, and when she said that she was sleepy and wanted to rest for a while, she immediately passed out.

The vital signs are getting weaker and weaker, and the Jin Mansion itself has a lot of professional medical equipment and emergency medicines, but it really can't be of any use. Jin Shengping took several Jin family members and pinned their hopes on Chen's body. After checking the condition of Mrs. Jin, Lichen asked people to call Xiao Tao over.

"Are you sure?"

Xiao Tao's face was calm, he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand, and some strange peach branches and peach blossoms appeared on the wooden staff in his left hand.

"According to Senior Brother, this method should be feasible! However, with my cultivation at this time, I really still need my senior brother to help me! ”

"Hehe, it's okay! I'm not good at this method, so I think of you, it seems that the old benefactor Jin has a fate with my Buddha, so he can have such a creation that turns danger into disaster! ”

As he spoke, he walked behind Xiao Tao, reciting the scriptures with his hands folded, and a faint golden light slowly wrapped Xiao Tao in it from his body.

Xiao Tao handed the wooden staff from his left hand to his right hand, and the string of Buddhist beads in his hand was also hung on one end of the wooden staff, hooked by his thumb.

The ghost pattern totem in his heart, in that piece of golden light, has spread to his neck, chin, and the wrists of his hands. With short hair and no wind, Xiao Tao looked solemn, frowned lightly and faced the old lady Jin lying on the bed, standing there silently, not moving.

About a quarter of an hour later, a trace of blood suddenly spilled from Xiao Tao's mouth and nose, and at this time, the other end of the black wooden cane in his hand actually grew a branch similar to a sickle.

At this moment, the voice of Chennian chanting scriptures trembled, and the folded hands seemed to shoot forward slowly, one left and one right on Xiao Tao's back.

Uh-goo-goo! ――

Old Lady Jin's aging body came from a low strange scream. With the pull of the Black Mist Mother's fingers, a black mist was drawn on her forehead.

And in that black mist, a ghost with two horns, a blue face and red lips, and a height of no more than knees, was dressed in exquisite bronze armor, and his two eyes were like the eyes of a snake king, with a bit of power in his indifference, staring at Xiao Tao viciously. And his body, as if frozen by the black wood sickle in Xiao Tao's hand, was in the black mist, looking at the two of them with bared teeth.

"Let's go back!"

The corners of Xiao Tao's bloodstained mouth opened, and after spitting out a few notes, the wooden staff in his hand fluttered lightly to the side, and a blue vortex that appeared at an unknown time waved.

The ghost struggled desperately, as if it was the body of Mrs. Jin, like her extremely beloved toy, while facing Xiao Tao with teeth and claws, while twisting to the side to break free.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

When Xiao Tao's face began to become ugly, Lichen did not move his left hand, and he pinched the Buddha beads and waved them, and a golden light like glass flew out from the old lady Jin, and flew towards the ghost who showed greed on his face and stretched out a blood-red long tongue with his mouth open.

Call! Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Tao raised his hand and sent the ghost holding the golden light into the blue whirlpool.

"Lifan, you can rest for a while, and then there will be a senior brother watching!"

Xiao Tao chuckled tiredly, his body could no longer support it, and he was supported by Monk Chen, and walked to the sofa next to him.