The metaphysician is mad at the obedient milk dog

Chapter 6 Have you been dead for a year?

But then he saw with his own eyes that Mu Youning's fortune-telling for everyone was accurate without exception, the degree of surprise on his handsome face was no less than that of a savage at the time.

Li Yan poked Mu Youning's shoulder, "A-Ning, when did you learn to read fortune tellers?" Why didn't my manager know this at all.

Mu Youning raised her dark eyes, met Shang Li Yan's surprised and puzzled eyes, and smiled: "There is one last question, don't worry, I can explain some things you don't understand for you then."

Then he waved his hand, signaling Li Yan to stand aside and not to disturb her.

Li Yan: "!!!"

At this time, a decadent and helpless middle-aged man stood in front of Mu Youning, "Master, I'm not feeling well recently, please show me!" He said and handed 200 yuan to Mu Youning. You Ning, "If possible, I hope Master can help resolve it, I really can't hold on anymore."

Mu Youning watched the man exude despair from the inside out, and took the 200 yuan, "Uncle, I can settle it."

Slowly, his eyes fell on the safety buckle on the man's neck.

The Ping'an buckle is as big as a copper coin and is light green all over.

But the green is mixed with strands of white lines, where the white lines go is full of Yin Qi, and the Yin Qi has already overflowed.

Mu Youning frowned and asked, "Uncle, where did the safety buckle on your neck come from?"

Glancing at the safety button on his chest, Lin Zhen said gently, "This is given to me by my neighbor. It is said that it can drive away evil spirits and prevent disasters, and ensure safe entry and exit."

"Uncle, this safety buckle can't be worn anymore. Otherwise, your son will never wake up."

Lin Zhen was terrified: "Master, what do you mean by that?"

"Uncle, your son suddenly had a high fever three days ago and was sent to the hospital for treatment. However, the doctor tried all the means to reduce the fever but failed to reduce the fever, and his physical function declined rapidly. He was admitted to the ICU ward and was bleeding from all seven orifices.

Now his physical weakness and degeneration are comparable to that of an 80-year-old man. In the morning, the hospital even gave your son a critical illness notice, right? "

A gleam of hope suddenly appeared in Lin Zhen's desperate eyes, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Master, you are so amazing that you got everything right. But is there any way to save my son's life?"

"The safety buckle on your neck is a funeral object for ancient women. It is full of yin and resentment. It does not have the blessing of exorcising evil and avoiding disasters. You should be grateful that your neighbor chose to proceed step by step, otherwise your son would not have waited. When I appeared, I was gone.”

Lin Zhen was so frightened by Mu Youning's words about the woman's burial object that he took off the safety buckle from his neck: "Master, do you mean that my son got into an accident because of this safety buckle?"

Mu Youning nodded: "This safety button is used to take away your son's good luck, health and life, and use another identical safety button as a transmission link to exchange your son's good luck, health and life to your neighbors." Son! Did you see your neighbor's son when you went out? Is he alive and kicking now, doesn't he look sick at all?"

Lin Zhen's face paled in an instant: "Yes, that child is indeed alive and kicking. I was very puzzled when I saw it. The child is suffering from leukemia and has been undergoing chemotherapy. His physical condition is very poor and he has been treated in the hospital. I saw him for the first time today. Appeared in the community, still very healthy and lively, not like sick, I thought I was wrong."

Mu Youning looked at Lin Zhen sympathetically: "Your son is very dangerous now, if he doesn't recover at midnight tonight, you will send the white-haired man to the black-haired man."

"Master, please save my son!" Lin Zhen abandoned his dignity and plopped down on his knees: "My son is very sensible and obedient, and his academic performance is among the best. The teachers at the school said he could be admitted to Huaqing University. I don't know why my son would I am sick like this, but I don’t want to lose this son! Please help me, master!”

Mu Youning helped Lin Zhen up, "Uncle can meet me, it means your son deserves to die! Let's go, I will go with you to the hospital to save your son!"

"Thank you, Master!"

It happened to be the last hexagram, and Mu Youning looked at the crowd: "Today's ten hexagrams have been finished. If you trust me, Mu Youning, you can come to Jianwen Tianqiao at the same time tomorrow to find me. It's still 200 yuan per hexagram." , besides fortune-telling, you can also come to me if you encounter ghosts and ghosts, and I can settle them down."

Then Mu Youning put away the mat and board and handed it to Li Yan: "Did you drive? Go to the hospital!"

The old lady took the matza and the board resignedly: "The car is parked not far away, let's go quickly, settle it early and go home early."

In the hospital, in the intensive care unit.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard the ticking sound of medical equipment, and my nose smelled a strong smell of medicine and disinfectant.

A skinny but full of tubes lay on a small hospital bed. All the vitality between his brows was deprived, and he was so weak that he couldn't feel a trace of vitality.

His skinny face was lifeless, and his brows and eyes were black and black.

If he came half an hour later, Lin Xiaoyong would really be hopeless.

"Master...my son is dying, please save my son!" Lin Zhen couldn't wait, and urged Mu Youning to save Lin Xiaoyong quickly, because he really didn't want white-haired people to give black-haired people away.

"Give it to me safely."

Lin Zhen hurriedly handed the safety buckle to Mu Youning, his tired and helpless eyes filled with pleading: "Master, please."

"You and Li Yan stand guard at the door of the ward, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb you!"

Lin Zhen hesitated for a moment: "Master, I want to stay and guard Xiaoyong."

Mu Youning's face turned cold: "Don't tell me you want your son to die as soon as he wakes up?"

Lin Zhen's complexion changed, he quickly apologized and left the ward, not forgetting to drag Li Yan out with him.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Mu Youning put the safety buckle on Lin Xiaoyong's lower abdomen, then took out a talisman from the small bag on his body, clamped his two fingers and came to the bed, opened and closed his mouth, making a jerky and incomprehensible moan. spell.

As soon as the voice fell, the talisman between her fingers suddenly ignited flames, and the flames left Mu Youning's fingers as if consciously, flying and spinning above Lin Xiaoyong's head.

The ashes of the talisman fell on Lin Xiaoyong's body, and after a while, the blackness and blackness between Lin Xiaoyong's eyebrows quickly dissipated, and a healthy rosy glow gradually emerged.

Then, Mu Youning quickly made a hand gesture, "Break!" The safety buckle immediately shattered, and a wisp of black smoke rushed out of the safety buckle.

"Dare to escape under the watchful eyes of the Lord, do I agree?"

With a flash of his figure, he rushed towards the black smoke at a terrifying speed like a planet hitting the earth, and a shrill cry resounded through the ward.

I saw a woman in a bright red wedding dress, her eyes were as scarlet as a blood moon, and she stared at Mu Youning piercingly and murderously, "Who are you? How dare you stop me from taking revenge?!"

Mu Youning's dark eyes moved slightly: "Your enemy is not Lin Xiaoyong. I will not stop you if you want revenge, but don't kill the wrong person!" Then he looked up and down the woman. She wore a charming and sexy look, and Mu Youning was quite moved when she saw it, "Have you been dead for 1000 years? You have good abilities, stay and follow me!"

(End of this chapter)