Chapter 37: Lin Yuan

Less than a stick of incense from Xiao Mu left the pharmacy, a servant with a hurried expression rushed in and asked anxiously: "Laifu, I'm Ade, did you have a young talisman here just now? Where is he now, the young master asked me to invite him." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Laifu put down the spirit grass in his hand, raised his head and said, "That talisman master has already left!" He thought to himself: I already knew that Young Master Ma Xianjiang would definitely turn back.

Ade was even more anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Where did you go?"

"I don't know, but I guess I should go to Mafu!"

Xiao Mu stopped in front of a mansion with two large golden characters engraved on it: Ma Fu. On the street of Mafu, there are all posters, and the content of the notices is exactly the same as what Laifu said to himself.

In front of the Ma Mansion, there were still a lot of people lined up, most of them pharmacists, and they all carried heavy medicine boxes on their shoulders. Standing in front of them were two long-bearded old men, one with many black spots on his face and a cold complexion, as if someone owed him hundreds of thousands of silver, and the other with a smile on his face and an amiable appearance.

"Little brother, are you a pharmacist, why don't you even have a medicine box?" A man in his thirties next to him looked at Xiao Mu suspiciously, his face was covered with freckles.

Xiao Mu smiled slightly and said, "I'm not a pharmacist, I'm a talisman master!"

"Talisman!" the freckled man screamed, attracting everyone's sideways, "I don't believe it if you die, you will be a talisman!" Although he is not a talisman, he knows that the requirements of a talisman are much higher than those of a pharmacist. In the entire Yangxin County, there are thousands of pharmacists, and the Fu masters are only five fingers.

"Fu Master?" The cold old man turned his head and looked at Xiao Mu carefully, and at the same time, his spiritual power swept through Xiao Mu's body like flowing water.

Xiao Mu's eyes widened suddenly, and a wave of spiritual power rushed out of his body, turning into a long whip, quickly bounce that spiritual power away.

"Huh!" The cold old man looked puzzled, just as he was about to continue to explore Xiao Mu's secret, the door opened, and a burly middle-aged man appeared, wearing a pale yellow robe and a jade belt around his waist, he strode up to the two old men, bowed, and said, "Master Zhang, Master Shi, I finally have you here!"

The amiable old man hurriedly held up the middle-aged man and said politely: "Sect Master Ma doesn't have to make this big gift, I will definitely do my best to send the matter of Young Master Ma." ”

The middle-aged man was the patriarch of the Ma family, and asked the sect leader of the Dao Sect, Ma Rui.

The cold old man also said: "I, Zhang Xi, will also do my best!"

"Okay, good!" Ma Rui was overjoyed, and he said, "Xianjiang, quickly welcome all the masters in!"

"Yes!" Ma Xianjiang, who followed Ma Rui, led the others into the Ma Mansion, and when he saw Xiao Mu, he grabbed Xiao Mu's hand and said happily, "Little brother, you are here too!"

Xiao Mu nodded with a smile and said, "Hmm!"

Many people didn't understand and thought to themselves: How could this kid who called himself a talisman master be so familiar with Young Master Ma Xianjiang? The two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

When you walk into the gate, you will see the verdant bamboo, the grass paving the ground, the spring water dingdong, and the yellow oriole crying. After passing through the lobby, everyone came to a side room, which was empty and silent except for the sound of cicadas.

"Yunqing, how is Fei'er?" asked Ma Rui as soon as he entered the door.

"Daddy, Xiaofei's situation is still not optimistic enough!" A beautiful voice like a nightingale came, and I saw a woman in a green shirt standing up from the edge of the bed, her face was beautiful, green silk was like a waterfall, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and she had a white hosta on her head, which was very beautiful.

"This daughter of the Ma family is really beautiful and dignified, if Ma Fei's illness is cured, I don't know if Old Man Ma is willing to marry her. Many people saw Ma Yunqing's beauty and muttered in their hearts.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry, all the masters are here. Ma Rui turned around and said respectfully, "Masters, Xiao'er is here, please think of a way." ”

On the bed lay a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were purple, his breathing was weak, and he seemed to be about to lose his breath at any moment.

Shi Zun sent the first one to go up, check Ma Fei's pulse, and then carefully examine his eyes, and only left the bedside after about a meal. After he left, there were many pharmacists who checked Ma Fei's pulse, but they didn't look very good.

"Masters, I don't know what to say?" said Ma Rui.

No one answered.

After a while, Shi Zun sent the first to open his mouth and said, "Sect Master Ma, with all due respect, Little Master Ma's condition is very strange, his face is pale, his breath is insufficient, and there seems to be a monster in his liver, desperately devouring his essence. ”

Many people are puzzled: Does the pharmacist have such a metaphor? This old man doesn't seem to have any skills.

Although Xiao Mu was not a pharmacist, he felt that what Shi Zun said was very reasonable, because, as soon as he came in, he felt that Ma Fei's liver was sending a fluctuation of spiritual power, although it was very small, but he still felt it. Moreover, the essence on Ma Fei's body surged there.

Ma Rui gave a thumbs up and praised: "Master Shi is really extraordinary, he can see the root cause at a glance, and I don't know if there is a way to save the child's condition." ”

Shi Zunsheng didn't answer, he asked rhetorically, "Sect Master Ma, has Young Master Ma's liver been hit hard?"

Ma Rui sighed and said to Ma Xianjiang, "Xianjiang, go and lift your brother's clothes." ”

"Yes, Daddy!" Ma Xianjiang walked to the edge of the bed, lifted Ma Fei's shirt, and saw that under his right rib, there was a circular mark, as if a painter had drawn a three-headed snake there, and then drew a circle to imprison the three-headed snake inside.

"Hey, what is that? Is it a snake? By the way, the snake is still moving!"

"Sect Master Ma, this is the Black Snake Pattern!" Zhang Xi opened his mouth, "This Black Snake Pattern is not fatal, it will only desperately absorb the essence of Young Master Ma's body." ”

"Master, is there a way to save me?" Seeing that Zhang Xi knew this rune, Ma Rui's eyes flashed with joy.

Zhang Xi glanced at the black snake pattern carefully again, and said, "Sect Master Ma, this matter is very difficult to do. This black snake pattern is equivalent to the 'Gu poison' in ancient times, and there is almost no way. ”

Ma Rui was a little disappointed, and asked Shi Zun again, saying, "Master Shi, what about you?"

Shi Zun shook his head slightly, and said: "This rune technique is unpredictable, I have encountered such runes before, but there is still no way. Sect Master Ma, to say something unpleasant, this Young Master Ma, I'm afraid it's going to die, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

Ma Rui saw that the two masters said this, and then looked at the others, many of them lowered their heads, and only one young man raised his head, his eyes were like torches, as if he had something to say.

"Hey, these two masters can't do anything, what can this little doll do?" Ma Rui thought dejectedly, he had also found many pharmacists and talismans, but they were all helpless.

"Am I going to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man?" Marry was about to wave the crowd away.

At this time, Ma Xianjiang suddenly said, "Little brother, do you have a way?"