"I see."

Ye Chaoyang touched his chin and thought about it, thinking that he had to find a kung fu to go there and find out what was going on with them.

Fu Qingxuan and Ye Chaoyang glanced at each other, as if the two of them had reached a consensus and became interested in this matter together.

"Mr. Ye, I've finished the information about those Sakura Country killers, now you see, can you help me treat my leg?" Master Han asked seriously again.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I'll write you a prescription, and you can follow my prescription to get the medicine."

Ye Chaoyang glanced up at him, and immediately saw that he had some other illnesses besides leg diseases.

"If my guess is correct, you haven't slept well at night lately, have you? Are you often disturbed by nightmares? Is there even a phenomenon of ghost pressing the bed every day? Ye Chaoyang asked as he wrote the prescription.

"Divine doctor, divine doctor!"

Master Han looked surprised, and couldn't help but nod and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Ye could see other problems in me with just a pair of eyes. ”

"I don't know what caused my symptoms?"

"You take off the beads on your chest, count from the third one on the left side of the pendant, count until you reach the eighth, and then pull off the beads and burn them with fire." Ye Chaoyang said without raising his head.

"What? Is there something wrong with my beads? ”

Master Han was stunned for a moment, hurriedly reached out and took off the Buddha beads, and counted the one according to Ye Chaoyang's method, but found nothing abnormal.

He asked Fu Leitian for a lighter, and curiously used the fire, and in an instant, the beads turned black in an instant, and at the same time, a black gas rushed out of the antique.

Wow!

At this moment, Ye Chaoyang suddenly raised his head and rushed out almost instantaneously!

He accurately reached out and grabbed the black qi, and then fell to the ground, the black qi turned into nothingness, and at the same time let out a miserable howl in mid-air, like a ghost crying wolf!

"This, what's going on? Why is this sound coming out? "Master Han, as the host of Hanshan Temple, has never believed in ghosts and gods, but the voice he heard just now is clearly wrong.

"Because in your Buddha beads, someone has cursed you."

Ye Chaoyang turned his head and looked at him calmly: "This kind of spell came from the cherry blossom country, and only the people around you can give you a spell, you should check the people in your temple after you go back." ”

"Nine times out of ten, there are already people from the Sakura Country who have mixed in, wanting to kill you and even take your mantle."

"There's such a thing."

Master Han chuckled in his heart, his eyes were deep, and after thinking for a moment, he put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, good and good, this host should not be murderous, and the Buddha forgives." ”

"If you let it go, even if the Buddha wants to save you, I'm afraid he can't save it, I'm going to say that, what you do after you go back, it's up to you."

Ye Chaoyang smiled indifferently, returned to his seat, wrote the prescription casually, handed it to him, and said, "I have already written this prescription for you, and after you go back, you will follow the prescription to grab the medicine, and the symptoms will be cured after two months." ”

"Okay, thank you Mr. Ye, for such a great kindness, after the poor monk returns, he will definitely send someone to send a thank you gift." Master Han said respectfully.

"There's no need to give gifts, if it weren't for the sake of your willingness to tell the secret of the Sakura Country's killing phone tonight, your two legs would only be wasted."

Ye Chaoyang ate a few more bites of food, suddenly put down his chopsticks, shook his head and said, "You monks are really boring, you can't eat a mouthful of meat, and you have to make us quit meat with you." ”

"You should eat this meal yourself, I still have to leave beforehand."

"Hey, Chaoyang, you wait for me, and I'll go with you."

Fu Qingxuan saw Ye Chaoyang get up and leave, and immediately followed.

At this moment, Master Han showed embarrassment on his face, and he didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect for Ye Chaoyang.

He turned his head to look at Fu Leitian and said, "Old Fu, did I go too far just now?" ”

"Mr. Ye doesn't like anyone to question him the most, what do you say?"

After Fu Leitian finished speaking with a cold face, he shook his head and said, "Now that this meal is unhappily dispersed, after you go back, you have to think of a way to thank Mr. Ye." ”

"If you can't move Mr. Ye, I'm afraid you won't be able to let Mr. Ye help you in the future."

"Hey, it's all my fault, I spoke too straight just now, and when I go back, I will definitely find a way to thank Engong." Master Han said very seriously.

"Chaoyang, you wait for me!"

Outside the hotel, Ye Chaoyang had just walked out, Fu Qingxuan immediately chased after him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Chaoyang, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that the old monk would distrust you so much and hurt your heart." ”

"I don't blame him, I just deliberately made an excuse to come out."

Ye Chaoyang explained seriously: "The monk just now has already told the whereabouts of the people who dealt with you, and now we rush over, maybe we can be lucky enough to meet them." ”

"You mean, you're going to the Antique Street right now?" Fu Qingxuan asked with a surprised expression.

"Yes, the time is just right, the night market on the antique street is no worse than the day, you will know if you go with me."

Ye Chaoyang nodded and agreed, and immediately took her to set off, got in the car and went to the antique street.

In less than half an hour, they were in the parking lot at the entrance of the street, and although it was already night, it was extremely difficult to find a parking lot.

After Ye Chaoyang turned around a few times, he encountered a car that had just left, immediately occupied the parking space, and parked the car inside.

After getting out of the car, Fu Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh: "I can't imagine that it is so lively at night here, I have never visited the antique street at night before, can you see the antiques clearly on this big night?" ”

"You don't know, when you go to the antique street during the day, it's called the white market, and when you go shopping at night, it's called the black market, do you know when the things that come out of the underground are traded? It was a dark and windy night of the month. ”

"The whole street we walked around for a while was dominated by black market goods, and the prices were uneven, and the probability of producing products was much higher than during the day, but it was also easy to be deceived." Ye Chaoyang explained seriously.

"I see, no wonder there are so many people here, everyone is here for black goods."

Fu Qingxuan nodded, and then he understood.

She rarely dabbles in this kind of antique, because she is afraid of bad luck, and it is better to do business above board.

As everyone knows, the above board business she does is far less profitable than the goods on the black market.

She followed Ye Chaoyang to a street, and saw that all the lights around were colorful, but the lights were gathered on both sides of the stall, and there would be no bright lights in front of the stall.

Because of the big night of selling things, people are afraid that you will see clearly!