The inside of the house was finally clean.

I helped Fu Changshe up and asked, "How are you?" ”

Fu Changshe grinned and said, "I'm fine." ”

He said it was fine, but I knew he wouldn't be able to hold out any longer.

After absorbing so much cinnabar, if you don't intervene, you may not live for a few days.

I took out the yellow paper and began to pull out the cinnabar from his body little by little.

In the process, I found that Fu Changshe had been staring straight in one direction.

I wondered, "What are you looking at?" ”

Fu Changshe wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said, "It's so beautiful." ”

I turned my head and saw Fang Yu standing there.

Fang Yu is really beautiful.

But the point is, she's a ghost. How did Fu Changshe see it?

It seems that the cinnabar poison has invaded his internal organs, and his life is on the verge of death, and his soul is unstable, so he can see ghosts.

I sped up, and the yellow paper was used one after another.

In the middle of the night, Fu Changshe was finally saved.

I breathed a sigh of relief and asked Fu Changshe: "What's the situation in Lingzhou now, why do I think it's weird." ”

Fu Changshe said: "Is it strange? It's the same as before. ”

I said, "Why can't Lin Yuchan's phone get through?" Is something wrong? ”

Fu Changshe sighed and said, "It's okay, don't worry." She's been busy preparing for her wedding lately, so she may not have time to answer the phone. ”

I was stunned for a moment: "She, who is she going to prepare for the wedding?" ”

Fu Changshe said: "Who else can there be?" Give it to herself. ”

I don't know why, I feel very uncomfortable.

I said to Fu Changshe: "She's getting married?" How come I never heard of this? Does she have a boyfriend? ”

Fu Changshe said: "Ahem, people are very rich, and they are not at the same level as us. ”

"These rich people. If you don't have a boyfriend today, you may have it tomorrow, and you may break up the day after tomorrow. ”

"What love is stronger than Jin, what loyalty is unswerving, in the eyes of others, it is all fart."

"We live a tight life, so we need this kind of illusory thing to enrich our lives."

"People's ...... It's to come to the game world, how cool is it. ”

Me: "......"

Fu Changshe smiled and said, "Doctor Fu, are you jealous?" ”

I said, "Jealous? What does it mean to be jealous? ”

Fu Chang was happy: "Pretending to be stupid, isn't it?" Pretending to be a rural person, don't you understand? ”

I didn't speak.

Fu Changshe sighed and said, "Actually, everyone can see that Miss Lin is interesting to you. You are also interested in Miss Lin, after all, she is beautiful and rich, who can be boring. ”

"However, now that Miss Lin is getting married, you don't have to be sad."

"In fact, your skills, your strength, and your worth are still above Miss Lin. It's just that you haven't found a way to monetize. ”

"I heard that those cultivators in Shangjing have a huge amount of resources in their hands, and they live like emperors."

"You can change girlfriends every day as long as you want."

I glanced at Fu Changshe and said wonderingly, "Why do I think you are weird?" There are a lot of words today, and I don't leave my girlfriend in three sentences. ”

Fu Changshe suddenly cried: "I was dumped, and my girlfriend ran away." Followed a counterfeit drug dealer. Isn't there just two stinky money for those who step on horses? ”

"I've been coming to you every day these days, just to ask you to give me a hexagram and crack this matter."

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Me: "......"

I said to Fu Changshe a little helplessly: "You came to me, didn't you come to the wrong place?" ”

"I'm a ghost doctor, not a fortune teller. Not even a psychiatrist. ”

Fu Changshe wiped his tears and said, "That's right." You use the Zhu Yu technique to help me get rid of the green tea. ”

Me: "......"

Fu Changshe handed me a piece of yellow paper and said, "This is her birthday, you can help me take a look." ”

I said helplessly, "What is this?" I'm not in this business. If I really want to harm the living for this thing, then I won't become an evil cultivator? ”

Fu Changshe said: "Just think of it as helping friends." Can't a practitioner have friends? Practitioners don't have to be saints, do they? ”

My heart said, "Isn't cultivation the same as cultivating the mind?" I really have to hold myself to the standards of a saint.

However, Fu Changshe has been begging beside him, and I am a little embarrassed if I don't help him take a look.

So I unfolded the yellow paper.

As a result, I glanced at it, and my eyes widened.

On the yellow paper, there are no birthday characters at all, only a few scribbled words: save us.

It is Lin Yuchan's handwriting.

I looked at Fu Changshe in surprise, and he winked nervously at me.