"Mother, why does that beautiful sister in Gongzi An's family keep staring at me!" On the way back, Chen Zheng suddenly said to his mother.

"What...... Where did the beautiful sister come from?" The beautiful lady thought it was incredible, Gongzi An obviously lived alone, where did the woman come from.

Chen Zheng replied while fiddling with the wooden horse that An Quan gave him: "It's the sister lying on the chair in the courtyard!"

Chen Zheng didn't see that his mother's face was wrong, and his attention was all focused on the Trojan horse.

As soon as she heard her son's words, Meiniang faintly felt that something was wrong.

Gongzi An obviously lives alone, so why should there be two rattan chairs in the courtyard? Moreover, his son rarely lies to himself. Since he said he saw it, it should not be a lie.

"Do you really see a beautiful sister?" Miniang confirmed to her son again.

Well!

Chen Zheng nodded, his little face full of doubts.

He couldn't understand why his mother was making such a fuss. Moreover, that beautiful sister has been sitting there all the time, why can't my mother seem to see her.

After receiving her son's affirmative answer, coupled with the fact that the ancestral house of the Wang family had been haunted before, Meiniang only felt that the house behind her had become a little gloomy.

told his son not to tell him about it, so he pulled him and trotted home.

......

After the beautiful lady and the others left, the silence in the chair showed her figure, and said, "That little child seems to be able to see me!"

"Hmmm......"

An Quan hugged the teapot, took a sip, and said, "That child is born extraordinary, and there is a strange light in his eyes. It's not surprising to be able to see you. ”

"You already saw that?"

Quietly asked.

An Quan ignored him, took a bun from a beautiful lady and threw it to her. Although the little female ghost can't eat it, she can still smell it.

Chen Po's craftsmanship really doesn't have to be said, the steamed buns filled with pork and cabbage, An Quan ate three in a row.

The little female ghost smelled the smell and felt a burst of satisfaction.

......

Wei Mansion

Wei Liang's room

An old man with a medicine box on his back sat on the edge of his bed and lifted the hem of Wei Liang's shirt.

"Mr. Yuan, how is my son?"

Wei Chibing, who was guarding on the side, asked.

"Alas......"

The old man sighed and shook his head.

It seems that these doctors are doing this way when they encounter difficult diseases.

Mr. Yuan said: "Master Wei, the root of Ling Gongzi's life has been completely cut off. He has been practicing medicine for decades and has never seen such a situation. ”

Wei Chibing's face became a little anxious, and he asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Yuan, what caused Xiao's disease." ”

Mr. Yuan didn't answer him directly, but asked Wei Liang on the bed: "I wonder if Wei Gongzi has been affected by a strong external force in recent days?"

"Nope!"

Wei Liang said eagerly: "Absolutely not!"

Then, he seemed to think of something again, leaned into Mr. Yuan's ear, and asked softly, "I don't know...... Well...... This one...... With the Oiran of the Reliant Building...... Does this count. ”

Hearing Wei Liang's words, Mr. Yuan's face couldn't help but turn red when he was past the age of ear shun.

"Not counting!"

Mr. Yuan replied with a cold face.

"That's nothing!"

"It shouldn't be...... As far as I know, it is only when a huge blow is taken that such a vital symptom can be formed. Mr. Yuan was confused, and he only felt that all these years of medical skills seemed to be in vain.

Wei Chibing asked, "I wonder if there is a cure for this disease?"

Mr. Yuan shook his head and said: "Forgive the old man for his incompetence, Ling Gongzi's illness is really helpless!"

After speaking, Mr. Yuan got up to pack the medical box.

"Daddy......"

Hearing this, Wei Liang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt like a mourner, and let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

Let him, a person who mixes with flowers all day long, endure the pain of being untouchable. Thinking that it was so wonderful and nostalgic, and that he would not have anything to do with such a beautiful thing in the future, Wei Liang only felt that his heart was like a knife.

"Mr. Yuan......"

Wei Chibing hurriedly stopped Mr. Yuan and said, "Please also ask Mr. Yuan to help, my Wei family is a single line, and I will never be able to come to my son!"

Wei Chibing was very sad, the succession of the ancestors was a first-class event, if the Wei family was extinct. How will I face the ancestors and ancestors under the Nine Springs in the future?

"But ......"

Mr. Yuan looked hesitant.

I really can't do anything about this disease, and I can't even find out what the cause is. If you have to heal yourself, it will be really difficult for a strong man.

"Mr. Yuan, don't worry, as long as you are willing to heal. Double the consultation fee!" In order to keep going, Wei Tuhao had no choice but to resort to a money offensive.

Sure enough, the money offensive has always been invincible.

Mr. Yuan was a little moved, and said tentatively: "Then the old decay will give it a try?"

"Although Mr. Yuan is started, if it is really not cured, our Wei family will not be embarrassed by you. Wei Chibing's words were beautiful.

It's just that if it really can't be cured by then, it's probably another way of saying it.

Wei Chibing really has no choice, Mr. Yuan is already the best doctor in Qishui County, and his ancestors are practicing medicine.

Three generations of family traditions, this ability is naturally much better than others.

Even many nobles in Beijun specially invited him to go over for treatment.

After getting Wei Chibing's assurance, Mr. Yuan did it.

I saw him take out the silver needle for acupuncture from the medical box he was carrying, bake it on the fire for a while, and then stabbed it under Wei Liang.

I have to say that Mr. Yuan is really capable.

The acupuncture makes the hands like butterflies wearing flowers, quite agile.

"Later, I will write a prescription, and Wei Gongzi can take the medicine according to the prescription every day. In a few days, I will come back to see how Wei Gongzi's condition is, and then decide how to treat him next. Mr. Yuan instructed Wei Chibing while packing up the medical box.

"Yes...... I wonder what happened to the child?" asked Wei Chibing.

"Recuperate for a few days and see!"

Mr. Yuan was not sure in his heart, so he could only see the effect in a few days before he knew how to treat Wei Liang's disease.

"Mr. Yuan, bother. ”

Wei Chibing complimented, then turned around and shouted towards the door, "Wei Tong! ”

At this time, Wei Liang on the bed only felt tired after some tossing, and he had already fallen asleep.

After watching the housekeeper send Mr. Yuan out of the door, Wei Chibing walked out of the door.

As for Wei Liang's illness, whether it was Wei Chibing or Wei Liang, neither of them thought about An Quan's body.

It's nothing else, they just instinctively feel that such a profound cultivator can make such a ruthless method?

In the study, Wei Chibing sat on a chair.

Beside him, a man with a black veil over his face stood respectfully to the side.

Today, I found out that there were two young monks and a monk in the county office, and the county commander Ding Wenshan personally came out to invite them in. The man reported to Wei Chibing.

"Hmm...... It seems that someone from Qingheng Mountain and Buda Temple has come!" Wei Chibing said in a deep voice.

"So what should we do?" the man asked.

"Let's stop for a moment!" Wei Chibing pondered for a while, and then said, "Yin Dao people are dead, if they find out that we are also involved, I am afraid it will be bad!"

"Yes!"

The man answered.

Wei Chibing got up slowly and said, "After half an hour, go to the dark room and clean up the traces." ”

"Yes!"

After the man finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

After the man went out, Wei Chibing slowly walked to the front of the bookshelf and flicked one of the books.

A secret door appeared behind the bookshelf.

After Wei Chibing walked into the secret door, the secret door closed automatically.

On the walls of the dark room, there were about three or five people chained, all of whom looked sick and looked like they would not live long.

Wei Chibing walked in front of the person.

I saw that the man's eyes were blank, his eyes were scattered, and he didn't react at all.

It wasn't until Wei Chibing stretched out his hand and pressed it on the man's head that the man's expression changed.

"Ho...... Ho ......"

Wei Chibing obviously just lightly put his hand on the man's head, but for some reason the man seemed to become extremely painful, and his mouth let out a cry of pain.

It didn't take long for the man to stop, his eyes were open, and his death was a little terrifying.

Wei Chibing withdrew his palm and walked to the other person again.

It didn't take long for all the people who were tied up in the dark room to die, and Wei Chibing also showed a satisfied look on his face.

"Flame......

At this time, a ball of flame actually appeared in Wei Chibing's hand, the same as Yin Jian's touch. It's just that the flame in Wei Chibing's hand is obviously much smaller in scale than Yin Jian's fire.

It turned out that Yin Jian even taught Wei Chi Bing's cultivation method of this dead qi yin fire.

Then, those people in the dark room should have been used by Wei Chibing to absorb death qi and cultivate yin fire.

No wonder, the Wei family will do their best to help Yin Jian.