In fact, the production principle of the cool charm is very simple, it is an improved version of the yin gathering charm.

The second senior brother added something else to neutralize the damage of yin qi to the human body, and the cool charm came out.

The effect of the use of the cool charm increases or decreases with the amount of spiritual power of the person who draws the talisman.

The general cooling charm can only last for two or three hours of a person's use, and it will automatically burn when the time is up.

However, the cool talisman painted by Song Ning, because her spiritual power was mixed with merit, the effect of the cool talisman was greatly increased.

It can last about a day, which is enough.

Next, Song Ning watched the "gun talisman battle" between Qiao Erbao and his father and mother throughout the whole process.

Liu Meijuan relied on Qiao Yuan's support and took the lead in grabbing the cool charm.

She grabbed it and didn't enjoy it exclusively, she happily grabbed Qiao Yuan's arm, and the two walked kissing and kissing, not to mention how comfortable!

Anyway, at noon, everyone is at home to escape the heat, and there are few people on the street, and they are not afraid of people watching.

This is hard for Qiao Erbao, not to mention the big sun, he has to carry Song Ning.

He looked at Song Ning, who was comfortably holding lotus leaves in the back seat, and looked bitterly at his father and mother who showed his affection behind him.

The bitterness in the mouth and heart is like just drinking a bowl of coptis soup.

"Little cabbage! The ground is yellow..."

"Shut up! It's hard to hear! ”

Qiao Erbao just sang two sentences with his throat in his voice, and was slapped on the back of the head by his own father.

Qiao Erbao closed his mouth in anger and continued to sweat like rain.

Fortunately, Tailor Feng's home is not far ahead, and the alleys here are full of decades-old trees, but they are not so sunny.

"Juanzi... Why are you back again? ”

It was Tailor Feng's son who spoke, Feng Xiu, who was pushing his bicycle and looking like he was going out.

"I'll take Song Ning to see Master..."

Liu Meijuan originally wanted to say that Song Ning might have a way to save her master.

But after thinking about it, before there was no quasi-letter, it was better not to give Feng Xiu any expectations, and changed his voice smoothly.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to inform my aunt..."

His father didn't make it, and after Juanzi left, his father closed his eyes and ran out of breath when he saw it...

Feng Xiu was about to hurry up and inform his father's relatives to see if he could come to see his father for the last time.

"Let's go later! Let's go see Master first..."

Liu Meijuan stopped Feng Xiu and said vaguely.

"It's good! Just in time to see off my dad for the last time..."

Feng Xiu sighed, his face gloomy.

His father's body usually looks quite tough, but he didn't expect to suddenly say no...

"Master won't die!"

Liu Meijuan looked at Feng Xiu firmly.

The effect of the cooling talisman just now made her confidence in Song Ning greatly increase.

"Juanzi... Hey..."

Feng Xiu was stupid, he glanced at Qiao Yuan helplessly, not knowing how to dismiss Liu Meijuan.

Back then, he had a vague good impression of Liu Meijuan, and his parents also approved of it!

Helplessly, fate makes people, and the two are destined to be inseparable after all!

Fortunately, Juanzi has always treated him as his brother, so be it!

It's fate!

Feng Xiu's temperament is gentle and somewhat indecisive.

At that time, Liu Meijuan actually had a good impression of Feng Xiu, who grew up with her childhood sweetheart, but Feng Xiu has been slow to show her attitude.

Liu Meijuan also died of this thought, and after meeting Qiao Yuan, with Qiao Yuan's fierce pursuit, the two of them were even more impossible.

Liu Meijuan knew his temperament, and didn't explain much, and took Song Ning into the house first.

Tailor Feng's room was in the inner room to the south, and the house they lived in was still the old house that had been built before.

The beams are low, the windows are small, and even if the sun is shining outside, the room is still gray.

Liu Meijuan found the lamp rope and pulled it down gently, and the gray and yellow electric light on the beam of the house immediately lit up.

As the lights turned on, the room instantly lit up.

Song Ning walked in, and in an instant, a fishy breath that couldn't tell what it was immediately rushed into her nasal cavity.

Song Ning couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her mouth and nose, this smell can really send people away if she is not careful!

"Does it smell bad?"

"My freshly cleaned house..."

Tailor Feng's wife, Wang Erya, was a little sneering.

She may have been in this room for so long that her nose couldn't smell anything anymore.

Although I don't know who Juanzi brought, it's always a bit rude to treat guests like this.

Song Ning glanced around without a trace, the room had indeed just been cleaned, and the ground was still wet.

Tailor Feng was obviously also well tidied up, changed into a shroud, and lay peacefully on the bed.

If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, he would be not much different from a dead man.

As soon as Song Ning's gaze fell on Tailor Feng's body, she sighed softly.

"I was sucked away and angry..."

"My master... Is there any salvation? ”

Liu Meijuan held her breath and looked at Song Ning nervously.

"Save!"

Song Ning glanced at the woman who was following Feng Xiu with a smile, "But I can charge cheaply..."

"Great!"

Liu Meijuan was so excited that she couldn't wait to jump up, and pleaded with Song Ning impatiently, "Please save my master..."

"Save, of course it's no problem, the key is that you have the final say?"

Song Ning played with a yellow talisman in her hand and said casually.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Meijuan looked at Feng Xiu suspiciously, "You don't want to save Master?" ”

"Nonsense! Why don't I want to save my father, as long as there is the slightest possibility, I can't watch my father die! ”

Feng Xiu glanced at Song Ning with some annoyance, "The key is that you are looking for this person, is it reliable?" ”

"Who knows where you got a little girl who dared to open her mouth and say that she could save my father-in-law!"

Feng Xiu's daughter-in-law had a weird interface, "Who knows if the two of you are colluding and want to cheat my family out of money!" ”

"Don't mess around here..."

Liu Meijuan looked at Hou Yufen angrily.

She and Feng Xiu's daughter-in-law have always been in a bad temper, and the two can quarrel for a long time without saying two words when they meet.

Liu Meijuan usually doesn't have the same knowledge as her, but today it involves Tailor Feng.

Liu Meijuan felt that if she didn't speak now, was it because they were watching her master die!

"Since Song Ning said that she can save Master, she must be able to save it!"

"Master has worked for this family all his life, but I didn't expect that when it came, you couldn't give up those few dollars one by one, and watched Master die!"

Liu Meijuan was so angry that she trembled, clenched her fists and wanted to go up and tear her mouth.

"I didn't say that! Don't wronged people! ”

"I'm afraid that I will meet a scammer and waste my money in vain!"

Feng Xiu's daughter-in-law glanced at the bed in a bit of a panic, but her tone was not so impulsive.

"That's easy to say..."

Song Ning raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I can save people first and then collect the money, you just have to think about whether to save or not?" ”

Feng Xiu's daughter-in-law pursed her lips and pulled the corner of Feng Xiu's clothes, "It's your father on the bed, you have the idea!" ”

"I..."

Feng Xiu opened his mouth, and the words hit the tip of his tongue back and forth.

"If you save it, what kind of flowers... How much? ”