"It's here!" Zhang Fan didn't speak until they came to the gate of a small courtyard, and Mo Yu used the key to open the old-fashioned shutter lock.

Then I opened the courtyard door and saw that it was a narrow mud courtyard of less than 20 square meters, and there were carefully cultivated grape trellises and some vegetable gardens made of discarded plastic buckets.

After hearing the sound of the courtyard door being opened, the three puppies immediately ran over and jumped around Mo Yu. allow

Yang looked at the three puppies and immediately thought of another painting he bought, the scene of three puppies playing with each other in the heart-warming fenced courtyard.

"So these are all true?" he began to believe that Mo Yu was not a liar who deliberately lured them in. A crook would not paint such a beautiful picture.

After Zhang Fan entered the courtyard, he first looked at the various layouts of the courtyard. In his mind, there was a black compass that was turning silently, different from the golden compass before.

The golden compass is to see people, and this dark iron compass is to see the earth.

The place was obviously a sloppy and dirty old house, but it was later carefully cleaned up by a wonderful girl to make it what it is now.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Just as a few people had just come in and had no time to sit down, a rapid and vicissitudes of coughing suddenly came from inside the room.

Mo Yu heard the cough, and his heart cramped, and he immediately rushed into the house.

"Mom, you're alright, Mom!" only when talking to her own mother did the girl speak without hindrance.

Zhang Fan and Ren Yang also entered the house after hearing the cough. As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Fan noticed the layout of the house.

From the outside, the house is a right-hand door structure, with a huge old-fashioned glass window on the left. On the left-hand side of the door is a narrow kitchen with an old two-burner gas stove on the stovetop, a kettle on the left and a medicine pot on the right.

Zhang Fan came to the stove, opened the medicine jar and smelled it, as if to confirm the medicinal materials inside.

"Sure enough, it's Xiaoqinglong soup, but this medicine has been boiled five times, and the effect of the medicine is already running out. Zhang Fan put down the lid and looked to the side again, there was a narrow toilet next to the stove.

The toilet and the stove together are less than three square meters, which is really pitifully small. Ren Yang looked a little incredible, how inconvenient it was to live at such a young age.

"Let's go inside and take a look!" Zhang Fan didn't care so much, his purpose was not this.

The interior structure of the house is actually equivalent to a double door, and after entering through the outer door, there is a narrow kitchen and bathroom.

Less than two small steps away, the door to the inner room is entered. In fact, the inner room was supposed to be a living room, but it was converted into a room. And this room is Mo Yu's room, which can also be said to be the boudoir.

The house is small, with only one bed and a cloth wardrobe, and the interior is very dark, but it is unusually clean. In the center was a low table with a few drawing boards and some paint.

Mo Yu's house is very simple, there are no electrical appliances, no cosmetics, only paint and oil paintings all over the wall.

"Ahem, ahem!" another cough came from a hut on the left, where her mother was bedridden.

"Mom, why don't you eat lunch again, are you trying to kill me in a hurry?" Mo Yu's already choked voice came from inside the room.

"Today, the landlord is coming to urge the rent again, just blaming my mother for being useless, it will only drag you down, and it is completely a burden. I sometimes think that I might as well be dead. Mo Yu's mother was already crying.

And Mo Yu couldn't say a word, but she was very strong, didn't cry, calmed down for a while, and then said, "I'll go and warm you up, you wait." ”

After speaking, she walked out with a bowl of noodles that had become dry, glanced at Zhang Fan, and then immediately lowered her head and walked to the small kitchen outside.

"Cousin, you're really right. Ren Yang looked at this situation and felt a little pity.

Mo Yu's situation was far worse than he imagined, their mother and daughter were completely desperate, and if no one helped them, maybe they would be sleeping on the streets tomorrow.

My mother is terminally ill again, and she won't be able to survive for two days if she sleeps on the streets again. When her mother dies, what can a girl who has no relatives do in this city, and how can she survive when she is desperate?

"Go outside the courtyard, you can't come in here. After Zhang Fan said a word to Ren Yang behind him, he immediately stepped into the room where Mo Yu's mother lived.

With his cousin's order, Ren Yang didn't dare to disobey, so he had no choice but to come outside the courtyard and play with the puppy.

The room was dim, even darker than Mo Yu's room. Even the bulb is still the kind of incandescent lamp that is high temperature and electricity consumption and not very bright, Zhang Fan is tall and almost hit the bulb.

Looking at Mo Yu's mother nested on the hospital bed, Zhang Fan slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

"Are you...... Ahem, cough, cough!" Mo Yu's mother was a little surprised when she saw Zhang Fan enter her house.

Daughter Mo Yu has always been very introverted, and she has even had difficulties in communicating with outsiders, and basically has no friends, so Zhang Fan is by no means her friend.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan would simply reply: "Doctor!"

In just two words, after finishing speaking, he grabbed Mo Yu's mother's hand, and then gave her a pulse!

"Sometimes it's empty, sometimes it's flooding, and my heart rate is irregular. Ups and downs, depression does not cause! Stretch the disease slowly, and the illness starts from the heart. If it is not cured for a long time, the yin and evil will take advantage of the void. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, while holding her hand, he carefully looked at her face, "Look at your face, the mountain roots are gray, there are moles on your eyebrows, the palace of misfortune is deep, your husband has been dead for three years, and you have been sick for three years." Fortunately, your right eye is full of tears, faint and faint, and you have a filial daughter by your side to survive the disaster. There is a woman in her life, and her life is safe. ”

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, Mo Yu walked in, looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, it was incredible gratitude and admiration. She had never seen the man in front of her, but he had learned the same about his family.

"Don't worry, I'll save your mother. After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he suddenly took out a leather case from a small pocket on his waist.

As soon as he untied the holster, a row of silver needles shining appeared in front of Mo Yu's eyes. There are a total of thirty-six silver needles, varying in size and length.

I saw Zhang Fan take out a slightly shorter silver needle and say to Mo Yu: "Help your mother up and sit down, and I'll put the needle on her." ”

Mo Yu didn't know what Zhang Fan was going to do, but he could feel that Zhang Fan was very powerful. She slowly helped her mother up from the bed and sat down cross-legged as Zhang Fan said.

Immediately, Zhang Fan's hand was as fast as lightning, and a needle was inserted directly into Mo Yu's mother's heart, and at the same time shouted: "Ghost Palace!"

A 'ghost palace' made Mo Yu stunned, and his hands holding his mother's shoulders turned out to be as if they had been hit by an electric current. It was as if something was swimming inside the mother.

"Let go of your hands, and don't let the evil qi take the opportunity to run to you. Zhang Fan snorted, and Mo Yu was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand.

At this time, Zhang Fan grabbed three silver needles with one hand and stabbed them at Mo Yu's mother's left hand, piercing them in the squeaky nest, elbow and tiger's mouth respectively.

"Ghost Dao!" As soon as the needle went down, Mo Yu only saw an uncomfortable expression on his mother's face.

"Ghost Road!" three more stitches went down, piercing a line in the center of the sternum. A black shadow moved along Mo Yu's mother's heart to her navel. It seemed that something was rushing into her body and wanted to release it, but Zhang Fan's silver needles blocked the way to escape.

"There's nowhere to escape, come down! Ghost seal!" Zhang Fan wrapped the last few needles around Mo Yu's mother's navel, and put the needles one by one, and the needles were inverted triangles.

For a moment, even Mo Yu could feel that a black energy was forced from her mother's whole body into that triangular formation.

Then, the energy began to pour out from the navel, although I didn't understand what it was, but Mo Yu could clearly see that his mother's face was much better.