(Explain the name of the protagonist, Zhang Zichen, Chen pronounces chen, and Tongchen and Chen are one pronunciation)

Liujiazhuang is a small village, there are 56 families in the village, more than 400 people, most of the people in the village are surnamed Liu.

This time, Liu Fugui contracted a strange disease for some reason. Liu Fugui is a wealthy family in Liujiazhuang, but no one can save him from this strange disease.

Some time ago, Liu Fugui's wife sent him to the county hospital for examination, and the hospital came to the conclusion that Liu Fugui had a kind of muscle stiffness. Seeing that Liu Fugui's condition was getting worse and worse, the hospital hurriedly asked Liu's family to take Liu Fugui away, for fear that Liu Fugui would accidentally die in the hospital, but it would be unreasonable to explain it at that time.

The county can't do it, and the Liu family took Liu Fugui to the city hospital for a full body examination, and the examination saw that it was the same as the county hospital, with advanced muscle stiffness and couldn't be saved, so they asked the Liu family to go back to prepare for the future.

Just when Liu Fugui's house was in a mess, someone suggested that it would be better to invite Master Zhang Shouqing of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple to take a look, Liu Fugui's wife held the psychology of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so she invited Zhang Shouqing to come out.

Liu Fugui's family has a three-story villa, and with the sound of clattering machinery, a middle-aged man in a Taoist uniform and a student in a school uniform entered the small courtyard of the villa.

Zhang Shouqing parked his old-fashioned Jianshe motorcycle next to a BMW, and Zhang Zichen felt awkward no matter how he looked at it.

When Zhang Shouqing and Zhang Zichen had just gotten off the motorcycle, a woman in her thirties walked out, who was extremely fashionable and very revealing.

The woman's figure is slightly blessed, but her plump flesh makes the man who looks at her think for a while, this woman is tightly dressed in white, and the two lumps of flesh on her chest seem to be squeezed by the clothes, and there is a possibility of bouncing out at any time.

"You are Daoist Zhang Shouqing, right?" The woman was still in the distance, and when she saw Zhang Shouqing dressed in a Taoist robe, she hurriedly greeted her.

"Yes, I'm Zhang Shouqing, are you the owner of this house?" Zhang Shouqing's eyes kept staring at the woman's chest, and his eyes lit up.

"Hehe......" Forced by her charm, the woman deliberately straightened her chest and secretly scolded this Taoist hillbilly for riding an old-fashioned construction brand motorcycle that had been discontinued.

But after all, the woman still cared very much about the Taoist priest's expression, and all the Taoist priest's attention was attracted by her breasts. Regardless of whether the other party has money or not, this is enough to prove that her charm is still there, and the woman said proudly: "I am Zou Sumei, the hostess of this house, and it is my husband who is sick!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zichen snorted, feeling that the woman named Zou Sumei wanted her husband to die, or did she not want her husband to die?

This voice is delicate, making people feel like a young woman is coquettish to her master.

Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and saw Master Zhang Shouqing's eyes staring directly at Zou Sumei's chest, and saliva was still flowing down. Zhang Zichen hurriedly stepped on Zhang Shouqing's toes and said, "Master, don't get distracted!"

Zhang Shouqing felt a sharp pain in the soles of his feet, and then he came back to his senses, he scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Ms. Zou Sumei, I'm sorry, I'm smiling." ”

Zou Sumei covered her mouth and smiled: "No, no, come on, Master Zhang Shouqing, follow me into the room." ”

On the side, Zhang Zichen's eyes skyrocketed, isn't it? My husband is dying of a strange disease, and you are still here to seduce/lure Master into your room?

Zhang Shouqing was also lost by Zou Sumei's three souls: "Ms. Zou Sumei, we have just met...... Just go into the room, isn't that good? And this ...... I'm still here, and he's watching?"

Zou Sumei was stunned for a moment, her face immediately flushed, and she quickly explained: "My husband is in the room, I mean to ask Master to follow me into the room to see my husband's illness." ”

Zhang Shouqing suddenly realized that he had misunderstood Zou Sumei's meaning, so under the leadership of Zou Sumei, Zhang Shouqing and Zhang Zichen's master and apprentice entered the villa.

In a room on the ground floor of the villa, there was a large Simmons bed, on which lay a sick person, surrounded by several other people.

These people include Liu Fugui's parents and relatives, and one is her eighteen-year-old daughter Liu Jia.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Zichen saw Liu Jia sitting on the edge of the bed, guarding his father, Zhang Zichen exclaimed, "Liu Jia, why are you here?"

Liu Jia heard a familiar voice, she looked back, it turned out to be Zhang Zichen, who was in the same class as her: "Liu Fugui is my father, what about you, why are you here?"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Jia exclaimed: "Zhang Zichen, you won't be the Jianghu warlock invited by my mother, right?"

Zhang Zichen smiled: "No, but it's about the same." Your mother invited my master to come to see me, and I am my master's apprentice, so I can be regarded as one of the charlatans!"

Liu Jia only knew that Zhang Zichen was a good student, but he didn't know that he was a Taoist priest in the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple nearby, and similarly, Zhang Zichen also knew that Liu Jia was a child of a rich family, but he didn't expect to come to Liu Jia's house by mistake today.

"What do you mean by a warlock? It's so ugly, we Taoist priests are normal professions, we have a business license, and we are regular Taoist temples. Although eighteen-year-old Liu Jia has fully developed and has inherited her mother's advantages, Zhang Shouqing is still a little unhappy with those who insult him.

"Master, don't be angry, in the eyes of ordinary people, Taoist priests are Jianghu warlocks, have you heard less?" Zhang Zichen was very open-minded, "Who are we, let others say it, as long as you have a clear conscience!"

"That's what you're saying. Zhang Shouqing nodded, and did not pursue it, after all, this time I came here to treat the 'patient', or the money is the most important.

"Let's give up, let go. Zou Sumei hurriedly called everyone away, "Let the Taoist chief take a look at Fugui to see if there is any help." ”

In fact, this time, Zou Sumei also holds the psychology of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor, even if Zhang Shouqing can't save Liu Fugui, it is fate.

Liu Jia and the others left the edge of the bed under the drive of Zou Sumei, and Zhang Shouqing led his apprentice Zhang Zichen to look at the patient lying on the bed.

"Isn't this the most ordinary ghost ......" Zhang Zichen only glanced at it and found that Liu Fugui's face was bruised, his breathing was a little difficult, and he was foaming at the mouth from time to time, so he knew Liu Fugui's 'cause'.

But as soon as Zhang Zichen said this, he was stopped by Zhang Shouqing. xh118