There was anger, and there were still signs of life, Fang Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief, comforted Pu Jia who was at a loss, and said, "Don't worry, help him to the bed first." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The two worked together, and after a short while, Wen Shihai was already lying on the bed.

"Go get a basin of cold water,......" Fang Xiaoli ordered.

Pu Jia hurriedly got up, now in winter, the water temperature is naturally cold, and soon, a basin of cool ice water will come.

"Take off his shirt and put a damp cloth with water on his body. ”

Pu Jia did so, and Fang Xiaoli merged into the other party's body with a heroic aura, one cold and one hot, and after a while, a wisp of black gas emerged from Wen Shihai's eyebrows.

This black qi quickly took shape, forming a villain-like appearance, grinning at the moment, sticking out his tongue at Fang Xiaoli, Pu Jia and others, and his movements were vivid.

Naturally, you can't see it with your ability.

But Fang Xiaoli was full of heroic energy, and in the face of yin ghosts and the like, he snorted coldly, and the sword of Haoran in his eyebrows was sacrificed.

The black villain looked panicked, stiffened for a moment, and immediately spread his legs and ran out.

Fang Xiaoli remained silent, and the sword of Haoran instantly sank into the black villain's body, only to see that the black villain made a scalp-tingling sound, and then the black qi dissipated.

Fang Xiaoli concluded in his heart that the black qi must have been a yin ghost before, but it was just a little ghost, not a climate, and the real characters behind it had not yet appeared, but the two people in front of him were just ordinary people, how could they provoke such a harmful yin ghost?

It wasn't until a series of things were resolved that Fang Xiaoli said, "Don't worry, he's okay for the time being." ”

"Sir, what's wrong with him, husband?" asked Pu Jia.

"Blood and gas are lost, and you will be fine after resting for a while. Fang Xiaoli said.

"Husband, he's so dignified, why did he suddenly lose his blood, isn't he too tired?" asked Pu Jia.

Fang Xiaoli shook his head slightly, and then asked, "By the way, have you provoked anyone during this time, such as unfamiliar strangers?"

Pu Jia thought for a moment before saying, "No, our husband and wife have never quarreled with others, so how can anyone have conflicts?"

"Then I'll ask him when he wakes up. ”

Nourished by Fang Xiaoli's heroic qi, Wen Shihai woke up quickly, but he looked haggard and rarely showed a sick appearance.

"Husband, are you okay?" Pu Jia watched Wen Shihai wake up and immediately cared.

Wen Shihai shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

At this time, Fang Xiaoli asked, "Brother Wen, these days, do you feel anything wrong with your body?"

Wen Shihai recalled for a moment, and then said, "A few days ago, I felt a lot full of energy, full of enthusiasm to do things, and even my strength was rising, I thought it was caused by my wife recuperating for me...... But in recent days, every time I work in the field, I feel dizzy, and even out of breath after only working for a while, and today it is even worse, and I lose my appetite...... He had vomited blood and was in a coma before......"

"There is more qi and less blood, sure enough, Pu Jia, in the next three days, don't let your brother Lin work in the field, you go and prescribe some blood replenishment recipes for him, it won't take a few days for him to fully recover." ”

"I see. Pu Jia nodded.

Fang Xiaoli continued to look at Wen Shihai at this time, "Brother Lin, have you ever encountered some things in the days when you felt that your body was abnormal, such as someone provoking you, or something unusual?"

Wen Shihai shook his head, "Our husband and wife are honest and don't grudge against others, how can anyone trouble us?"

Fang Xiaoli was slightly disappointed with the exact same answer as Pu Jia, but soon, Wen Shihai just thought of something, and looked up at Fang Xiaoli, " I remember, ten days ago, I went to work in the field, the neighbor Ah San said that my Yin Tang was black, saying that it was because of my wife Kefu, I want to divorce my wife to avoid this bloody disaster, I naturally don't believe it, I look ugly, not good-looking, no money, but my wife does not dislike me, abide by women's morals, and often go to the ground to help me, if you really want to gram, it should be me to cure my wife, I wronged her, then Ah San to the end, but let go of the cruel words, said you wait and see, or a few days, you will definitely have a bloody disaster, when the time comes, I want you to kneel and beg me......"

I don't know when, Pu Jia's eyes were ruddy, and she grabbed Wen Shihai's hands.

Fang Xiaoli nodded, "Then there shouldn't be anything wrong, there are few disasters in this world, not to mention that it's still a ghost, so where does Ah San live?"

"It's about 300 meters away from the right when you go out, there is a ruined temple, and Ah San is homeless, and the temple has become his temporary habitat, but he usually hides outside and wanders, and now he doesn't know where he is, but if you look for him at night, you are generally ......."

"I see. Fang Xiaoli nodded, since it is a yin ghost, it should be extremely active at night, and there is daylight during the day, and it is easy to have problems.

"By the way, here are ten taels of silver, you can use them first. ”

"How can this be, sir, take it back quickly. Pu Jia hurriedly refused.

"Have you forgotten my current identity, sir, besides, Brother Wen needs to recuperate now, if you don't have money, how can you buy medicinal herbs, okay, if you don't accept it, Sir will be angry." Fang Xiaoli pretended to be angry.

"Mr. Xie, when my husband's health improves, I will return it to Mr. when I have collected enough money. Pu Jia said.

"I'll talk about it later, it's important to take care of Brother Wen's body now. Fang Xiaoli said, after that, Fang Xiaoli asked, "Do you have pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?"

"Yes. After Pu Jia finished speaking, he brought it for Fang Xiaoli.

The pen and ink are all ordinary colors, and the paper is just straw paper, not rice paper, the same cheap goods.

"Sir, what are you?"

"You provoke the Yin ghosts, I don't know what danger there will be, I use words to express righteousness, so that the Yin ghosts are not allowed to approach this room, and Brother Wen can also recuperate with peace of mind. ”

After speaking, Fang Xiaoli looked determined, slowly came to the table, laid out the straw paper, and then merged it into the pen and ink with a heroic spirit.

"Yes!"

"Gas!"

"Punishment!"

"Evil!"

Four big characters, each word exudes a strong righteousness of heaven and earth, and then Fang Xiaoli pasted these four words on the four sides of the house, guarding them in all directions, not giving the yin ghost a chance to get close to this house.

After chatting for a while, the sky was getting dark, Fang Xiaoli instructed Pu Jia to light a fire candle, and specially instructed the number of roots, which must be nine, each of which must be lit, and it must support the time of three hours.

Pu Jia hurriedly complied, and she trusted Fang Xiaoli and her husband unconditionally.

It wasn't until everything was done that Fang Xiaoli said, "You two go to bed first, and let me be in charge of catching ghosts tonight." ”

Under Fang Xiaoli's arrangement, Pu Jia and Wen Shihai slowly fell asleep.

At this time, Fang Xiaoli jumped on the beam of the house, where the candle flame was difficult to shine, but he could observe the movement in the house, and the time passed minute by minute, and about an hour passed, and a black shadow slowly appeared outside the house.

"It's coming. Fang Xiaoli's eyes narrowed.

(In ancient times, there was Song Dingbo to catch ghosts, and now there is Fang Xiaoli to catch ghosts, ask for praise, ask for recommendations~~)