"That's a good thing you did. Sikong Wuliang forcibly split a palm and shook the long whip away, and the roof suddenly "roared." There was a slam of voice, and countless rubble mixed with a figure fell from the sky.

The old man struck into the air with both palms, and slapped the figure, Sikong spit out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, and his two arms drooped down weakly, and the figure fell to the ground, but it was a bewitching man dressed in red.

"Nie Pseudo-Niang is you criminal!" Seeing the man's appearance clearly, Sikong Wuliang's face showed a look of fear, and he suddenly turned his head and went to the window.

"Hehe, can you escape?" The man in red didn't chase after him, but just sneered twice, not only was he bewitching, but his voice was as charming as a woman.

The old man on the other side had already arrived at the window, "Smack." Seeing that he was about to break out of the window, he suddenly stretched out a palm and slammed his palm on the old man's heavenly spirit cover.

"Pounce. The old man spat out a mouthful of blood again, sprayed on the ground and turned black, and the person outside the window turned out to be Ruan Heng, who had been beaten all over the ground looking for teeth before.

"You three criminals, if you kill the teacher, you will not die well in the future. Sikong Wuliang fell to the ground, spitting blood and looking at his three apprentices with a sneer.

Ruan Heng's face was indifferent, Anan sneered silently, and Nie Pseudo-Niang stepped in front of the old man, pulling him up by the hair.

"Kill the master, from the moment you gave me to the Yellow Flower Ancestor, the relationship between you and me as a master and apprentice has been broken, and you will not be able to die a good death if you steal the ghost gate closing weapon. ”

"Ahh I don't know what means the man in red used, Sikong Wuliang suddenly showed an extremely painful expression, blood continued to flow out of the seven orifices, and the talisman appeared directly on his face, turning into substance like a seal.

"Smack. Nie Pseudo-Niang threw the old man to the ground with a flick of his hand, and the talisman actually spread on Sikong Wuliang's body, and everywhere he went, the old man's skin and clothes turned into dirty blood, and finally remained on the ground like a ball of ink.

"Receive. The man in red took out a small gourd from his sleeve, and the mouth of the gourd was facing the ground, and the immeasurable mass of flesh and bone turned into a black light and escaped into the mouth of the gourd.

"Senior brother, such a clever spell. Anan exclaimed.

"The old thing keeps saying that he wants to seek immortal fate, but in fact, he just wants to avoid entering the immortal gate to escape the pursuit of the ghost gate, and the third junior brother and I have been deceived by him, thanks to the senior brother, he escaped from his control. ”

Ruan Heng was sucked away by Fang Baiyu Most of his strength, and his body was a little shaky as he struck out a palm, but he still respectfully bowed to Nie Pseudo-Niang.

"I'm just taking revenge on the old thing, everyone takes what they need, and now that the matter is settled, let's go our separate ways. ”

Without the intention of sharing the same relationship with the two, the man in red put away the gourd and walked to the empty bed, groped for a while from his baggage, and finally took out a cyan bamboo flute.

Seeing that bamboo flute, Anan showed a trace of greed on his face, and Ruan Heng's eyes were also very hot, but he forcibly suppressed himself: "Senior brother, don't be in a hurry to leave, I really have a fairy fate to share with you." ”

"Mrs. Yue, what do you think of this matter?" Jiang Liu, the county commander of Wushuang City, was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and his white face with two mustaches was also a little charming, and at this time, Jiang County Ling was sitting in the living room of Yue's mansion with two greedy eyes looking at the woman in the hall.

"It's as it should be. Ruan Qingqiu yawned, the woman who hadn't slept all night last night also looked a little sleepy, and the lazy demeanor of the begonia spring sleep made Jiang Liu even more itchy.

"Mrs. Yue, Fang Baiyu, is the son-in-law of your Yue family, the troublemakers in the city, the robbers, the Persian merchants, and the horses finally broke through and fled, and there were dozens of officers and soldiers killed by him, don't you give the court an explanation for these things?" The county commander swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked Ruan Qingqiu in a deep voice.

"Fang Baiyu is indeed the son-in-law of the Yue family, but I will not shield him if he violates the royal law, speaking of which, I have another matter to ask the adults for advice, last night there was also a murder in my house, Hu Gao, the guest secretary of the Nian Wang's Mansion, led people here to kill and plunder, dozens of innocent lives were killed in my house, and the adults may give the concubine a justice in this matter?" Ruan Qingqiu asked the county magistrate with a smile.

"Mrs. Yue, who is dark and windy, can't be mistaken?" Jiang Liu smiled embarrassedly, the prince of Nian is the uncle of the current saint and has a good relationship with Taichang Servant, so if he cares about his affairs, isn't the old birthday star tired of hanging?

"Maybe it's wrong, but since the corpses of these subordinates in my house can't be used as evidence, does Lord Jiang have other evidence to accuse the son-in-law?" the woman took a sip of the teacup with a smile.

"It seems that the poor people in the county are wrong, and those who can be the son-in-law of Yuefu must be above board, how can they do those illegal things, misunderstandings are misunderstandings. ”

Jiang Liu was sweating profusely, thinking to himself that I was just here to rip off the bamboo, if you don't give it, why don't you pull out the prince of Nian?

"It's rare for adults to come to my house, and it's not good for you to go back empty-handed last time. Ruan Qingqiu suddenly smiled.

I want me to ask for it, Jiang Xian Ling saw the hope of corruption again, and looked at the woman with a look of hope.

"Whether it was Hu Gao or not, those subordinates in the house died in vain, and their corpses and concubines didn't dare to take their own bodies, so please take them back to the county office. ”

Ruan Qingqiu got up with a smile, and turned around and walked into the inner room without waiting for Jiang Liu's consent, Tofu Shih Tzu Xianglan had been waiting by her side, and she also left together at this time, but the maid glanced back at Jiang Liu before leaving.

Don't don't, the county order shook his head again and again like taking medicine, and this year's festival does not accept gifts, especially the corpses of the dead.

It's a pity that it doesn't work, the housekeeper Bai Fu broke a leg yesterday, and today he insisted on working while sick, and limped over with a cane: "Please, sir, I'll take you to collect the body." ”

Jiang Liu endured the nausea and went to collect the corpse with the housekeeper, and at the same time Fang Baiyu had just had lunch, and the young man called Ji Langzhong to the room that Zhang Han had prepared for himself alone.

Seeing Fang Baiyu close the door and window in broad daylight, Ji Kang was very panicked, because Zhang Han had recommended him before, and Lang Zhong was afraid that the young man would really want to pick his own chrysanthemums.

"Sir, please accept a certain bow. Fang Baiyu first bowed respectfully to Ji Kang.

After worshipping heaven and earth, there is no high hall here, it seems that he is planning to go directly to the cave room, Lang Zhong covered his ass in fear, I don't know whether he should symbolically resist or simply obey?

"I'm a person with clear grievances, and I bowed just now to thank Ji Langzhong for treating me before, but I don't remember a lot of previous events of a serious illness, and please tell me about the story of this matter. The young man asked Ji Kang with a fist, he was actually still a little confused about the original owner's illness.

It turned out that he didn't want to pick chrysanthemums, the most terrible thing didn't happen Lang Zhong's expression was much better: "You seem to have really forgotten a lot of things, how did Fang Gongzi think he was sick?"

"Isn't it because I bought antiques in Gulouzhai that I fell for the evil spirit?" Fang Baiyu always thought that the death of the original owner was caused by the ghost of the jade plate, could there be another hidden meaning in this matter?

"I don't know if there are really ghosts or gods in the world, but that's not why you're sick. ”

Ji Kang shook his head and said: "Childe is actually an old disease, this disease has been there since you were an infant, and it has occurred from time to time over the years, and every time you rely on the medicine left by your teacher to forcibly suppress it." ”

"You say I'm sick, what's the disease?" Fang Baiyu was not calm, listening to Lang Zhong's meaning, the original owner seemed to have a hereditary disease that was about to attack from time to time, but now he was using this body, what if he was really sick?

"You're insane, oops. Ji Kang bent down with a nosebleed face, and almost at the same time as he spoke, the young man punched the bridge of his nose.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Fang Baiyu apologized again and again: "Recently, my temper has been more short-tempered. ”

"It doesn't matter that you are sick, you have often been sick over the years, many people in the Yue Mansion have been beaten by you, everyone is used to it, you originally lived very close to Mrs. Yue, and it was because of this illness that you moved to live in the small courtyard. Ji Langzhong covered his nose and said to the boy.

It turned out that the original owner was a nervous patient, no wonder I felt that Ruan Qingqiu and those subordinates had a strange attitude towards me, Fang Baiyu suddenly realized, needless to say, the original owner was also the master of the Yue Mansion, but the whole mansion respected himself from top to bottom, originally the young man thought it was because of Ruan Qingqiu, but now it seems that he is afraid that he will be sick and beat people again.

"This disease is extremely sad, the six relatives did not recognize it when he committed the illness, most of what Fang Gongzi did today was also caused by this disease, and every time he was sick, his whole body was cold, and he could only rely on Zhengyang Dan to forcibly suppress it. ”

Ji Kang tried his best to analyze Fang Baiyu's condition tactfully, in fact, in Lang Zhong's eyes, the young man was already terminally ill, and it was better to euthanize directly than to harm others and himself, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that Fang Baiyu would beat him again.

"Must be Zhengyang Pill?I have the Soul Returning Pill here, can't I cure it?" Fang Baiyu extorted a bottle of Soul Returning Pill from Ruan Qingqiu before, Tao Bao just ate one, this pill is very rebellious, can't it cure his own disease?

"It's useless. Ji Kang shook his head: "The Soul Returning Pill can only cure acquired diseases, and Gongzi's disease is congenital and can only be barely suppressed by the Zhiyang Pill." ”

Zhiyang Pill is the kind of small blue pill that the boy ate before, and now he still has half a bottle on his body, after the golden finger appeared, Fang Baiyu felt much better and didn't take it again, now it seems that he may get sick at any time This medicine can't be stopped.

"How many Zhiyang Pills are there in Ji Langzhong?" the young man asked expectantly.

"This. Ji Kang hesitated and stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand bottles?" Fang Baiyu thought to himself, these medicines were enough for him to eat until he died.

"There are so many. Ji Kang shook his head.

"There should always be a thousand bottles, right?" the teenager with limited resources decided to cut back on his medication.

"There are not a thousand bottles either. Ji Kang still shook his head.

"Don't tell me there's only a hundred bottles. Fang Baiyu was heartbroken, his life hadn't risen yet, was he about to leak so soon?

"Not a single bottle is gone. ”

The reality is more skinny than the boy thought, Lang Zhong sighed: "This medicine is made by the teacher, I have experimented many times and have not figured out its formula, you have been sick from time to time over the years, and I have given you the last bottle of Zhiyang Pill a few days ago." ”