Chapter 732: The Dream Is Real

Qin Caixing laughed secretly, the land is originally the god of wealth in the place, can you still afford your money? He didn't say it, but he heard the land go on saying, "I'm going to arrest you today."

Liu Yangsheng was very embarrassed, put the handful of money back into his purse, and then knelt in front of the land and said, Lord Land, it's good! Let me go! I didn't arrive at the hall in Yangshou, even if I was a lonely ghost wandering around, I didn't want to let the yin cha be caught in the underworld and lose my freedom.

Lord Land, I have no enmity with you in the past, and there is no grievance in recent days, although I mobilized a group of people to dig up the fields to build a bathhouse before my death, and I did not ask the Lord of the Land, I don't understand the rules, and it is rude, since I have broken it today, I apologize to you, and I beg to let me live, don't arrest me.

What you say is better than what you sing. Tell you, I can't do it if I don't catch you, and I can't pay the difference if I don't catch you. The earth god spoke seriously.

Lord Land, what do you say? Liu Yangsheng asked.

Then tell you, if you die quietly, it doesn't matter, even if I knew, I would turn a blind eye and make you a lonely ghost. The problem is that your situation is not like that.

The land stomped the thick cane on the ground and said, you drove a BMW car and broke the bridge railing and fell into the river, and it took several days to load the crane with a big ship to salvage it, which not only annoyed the bridge god, but also made the river god angry, and they went to Qianshan County Chenghuang to sue you, asking Chenghuang to order you to be arrested, if Chenghuang didn't care, they would sue the underworld. So Chenghuang ordered me to arrest you with this land, and I am in charge of your landlord's land. You don't have to kneel, come with me to the temple.

Lord Land, thank you for taking care of me, Qin Mou took his leave. Qin Caixing clasped his fist and saluted the land.

It's not my care, it's your luck, if you offend the local god when you return to the yin, you will be arrested, you will also be arrested, you go! Run away! I've never embarrassed people. As he spoke, he saw Qin Caixing dodge away, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. looked at Liu Yangsheng with a depressed face and said, let's go! Chenghuang is waiting in the temple for me to send you there. Liu Yangsheng got up helplessly, tears raining down.

In the past few days, Qian Fufang, who works in a bank in Jundu County, suddenly had a strange disease, and his skin was full of sores and unbearable itching, so he sought medical treatment.

A dermatologist in a white coat at the county people's hospital looked at her symptoms and asked what it was, she said she couldn't tell, only frowned and said that the most uncomfortable thing every day is morning, noon and evening, the body is as hot as fire, and then it is a little better, but the sores on the body are getting bigger and bigger, like fruit bubbles, and if you don't do it well, it will be broken and the water will flow. At first, it wasn't so serious, I thought it was a skin allergy, I bought some cream at the pharmacy to rub, but it didn't work, so I came to seek medical attention.

Seeing that she looked in pain, the doctor was not sure that she could be cured, so he called her to be hospitalized. She took the prescription and handed it to a doctor, ran from here to there, and finally went to a hospital room, where she lay on bed No. 3 and was given a hanging injection. In the end, after taking it internally, rubbing and washing externally, different drugs were used, and after a few days, there was still no effect.

When Qian Fufang's husband Zhen Xinglong came to the ward to accompany him, he was very opinionated and asked to be transferred to the hospital for treatment. The hospital had no choice but to transfer her to the hospital, planning to go to the provincial dermatology hospital for treatment the next day.

At noon that day, Qian Fufang fell asleep on the sickbed due to sleepiness. When his soul was out of his body, he suddenly met a burly old man, in good spirits, his eyes were as bright as bright stars, and he was looking at himself.

Qian Fufang felt that when she didn't suffer from skin diseases, she could still stand up to it, but her face was full of sores now, which was really ugly.

At this moment, she was embarrassed to put her hands on her face, bowed her head and left, not letting the old man look at her. Unexpectedly, the old man caught up with her and said, Fu Fang, your skin disease with sores all over your body cannot be cured anywhere, and there is only one special medicine that can cure it.

Qian Fufang simply removed his hands from his face and asked in surprise, this old man, can you give special medicine to cure my illness. The old man nodded, but did not immediately administer her, only asked Qian Fufang to follow him, she asked with some suspicion, where to go? The old man said, you come with me, and you will know when the time comes.

Is it to grab the medicine?

Almost!

Qian Fufang had no choice but to follow the old man obediently, speechless along the way. Qian Fufang felt strange that the old man took her not to the hospital or to the pharmacy, but to go out of the city to the Houzhuang of Wujin Mountain in the countryside, and finally came to the door of Hou Jinzhi's house, but she refused to go in.

Although Hou Jinzhi is dead and will not ask her for the debt, Hou Jinzhi's mother knows about it, although she flatly denies it, and she has to rely on the 4,000 yuan in arrears, but it is difficult to guarantee that Hou Jinzhi's mother will see her and ask her again, so she refuses to go in.

Actually, where does she know? Now she is taking a nap and is dreaming, in the dream, her soul came to the door of Hou Jinzhi's house, so Hou Jinzhi's mother, who is not in a dream, can't see her at all.

When the old man saw that she refused to enter the house, he went into the house first, turned around and said, if you don't come in, you won't be able to get the special medicine, and the sores that flow pus on your body will not be cured.

Helpless, Qian Fufang had no choice but to go into the house, after the middle hall, to the courtyard, only to see a bundled scarecrow, from the top of the head straight into a wooden stick, the stick through the scarecrow, its lower end inserted in the stone cracks, the scarecrow looked like it was standing. The straw was a little wet, as if it had been blanched, and the color became dull.

At this moment, Qian Fufang glanced at the scarecrow, and was not interested in looking at it again, so she asked the old man, old man, you said to take the special medicine with me, why didn't you take it? The old man pointed to the scarecrow and said, this is the special medicine.

Qian Fufang snorted, looked at the old man and sneered, isn't it?! This scarecrow is not medicine at all, and it has nothing to do with my body sores.

Matter. The old man said firmly, still clenching his fists, as if he spoke more forcefully.

Qian Fufang shook her head and was about to leave here, when she suddenly saw Hou Jinzhi's mother coming with a pot of boiling water, and she didn't know what she was going to do, so she hurriedly dodged, not wanting her to see her. The old man said, don't hide, you are in a dream, your soul is here, and the old man is awake and can't see you at all.

Qian Fufang then understood, she ran to the middle of the patio, only to see the old woman bring a pot of boiling water, looked at the scarecrow and said, Qian Fufang, I regard this scarecrow as you, listen to my son-in-law Tuomeng said, only by doing this, will you consciously return the money owed to my daughter, or you will not pay it back if you don't give you a little power.

Tell you, I will boil water and pour it on you three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, until you return the money, and I will not drench it. Of course, if you don't owe my daughter any money at all, then no matter how much I pour it, it won't work. However, I will boil the water for a while to see if it has any effect.

As she spoke, the old woman poured a pot of boiling water on the scarecrow's head, and suddenly the heat rose and the white mist steamed.

On the ground, Qian Fufang screamed "ouch", saying that it was so hot! I woke up and was lying on a hospital bed.

Zhen Xinglong was standing in front of him and asked with concern: Fu Fang, what is your name? Is it a nightmare that someone is chasing you?

No! No, I now know how my skin disease with blisters was caused. Qian Fufang sat up and said, very frightened in her heart. Zhen Xinglong asked her how she did it, but she didn't say anything, only said, if you don't go to the provincial hospital, you are going to go to Wujin Mountain Houzhuang for 4,000 yuan.

What the hell do you say, I bought all the tickets to the provincial capital, and the transfer certificate of the hospital has also been issued, what are you doing in Wujin Mountain Houzhuang? Where are there no hospitals? When Zhen Xinglong said this, he suddenly remembered something and asked, are you going to pay back the money?

Qian Fufang nodded. Zhen Xinglong said, you really want to pay it back, it's not too late to cure the disease, what is the role of you going to repay the money now? The illness is not cured.

If you don't pay back, the disease will not get better. I just had a nightmare, an old man told me that there was a special medicine there that could cure my skin disease, and I thought, after paying back the money, let the old woman stop pouring boiling water on the head of the scarecrow, and my skin disease will be cured.

This made Zhen Xinglong listen inexplicably, and he asked, what did you say? Is it true to dream? Do you get confused after a good night's sleep? Let's go! He took the ticket in his hand and took the road, went to the provincial hospital, and had to catch the car, so he didn't waste time.

I won't go, I'm not confused, I'm awake now, I'm going to see if there is really the scarecrow with a long stick stuck in the patio of the old woman's house in Hou Zhuang's house. Qian Fufang didn't look like he was confused when he spoke like this.

Zhen Xinglong said, since you want to go to the countryside, I will accompany you, but you have to refund these two tickets before going.

Tomorrow to retreat, first go to the old woman's house in Wujin Mountain Houzhuang, I can't wait, if it's late, in the evening, the old woman poured a pot of boiling water on the scarecrow's head, I can't stand it. Qian Fufang said insistently.

At this time, it was difficult for Zhen Xinglong to stop his wife, think about it and say, if you go to Houzhuang, then there is no scarecrow in the patio of the old woman's house or anywhere else you dreamed of, then quickly turn around, I will still send you to the provincial hospital for treatment.

Let's go to Hou Zhuang's wife's house first. Qian Fufang walked as she spoke, walked out of the hospital gate, and reached out to pull Zhen Xinglong's sleeve, if there is really a scarecrow, it means that everything I dreamed about at noon today is true.

Not much more. Zhen Xinglong looked at his wife, whose face was covered with sores, and said this, so he stood on the side of the crowded road and called a taxi to go up and galloped towards the place where he should go.

Half an hour later, Zhen Xinglong and his wife came to the door of Hou Jinzhi's house in Wujin Mountain and found a copper lock hanging from the door. Zhen Xinglong said, forget it! What you dream about is false, hurry up and walk to the town to catch a ride into the city, and then take the car to the provincial hospital to see you.

Qian Fufang didn't say a word, but approached the door, squinted his eyes and looked through the crack in the door, and found that there was indeed a scarecrow erected on the patio above the hall, so he moved away and pointed and told Zhen Xinglong.

Zhen Xinglong also saw it through the crack in the door, and he said in surprise, It seems that the dream you had at noon today is true and has come true.