The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 501
"Doctor Pei is here, get out of the way, get out of the way."

Pei Yu was almost dragged into the courtyard. He looked up and saw Yan Sanhe. He hurried into the inner room before he could say a word.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Pei Yu clasped his three fingers without saying a word. After concentrating on the diagnosis for a long time, he said: "Agarwood, take the needle."

Chen Xiang quickly opened the medical box, took out a cowhide bag and handed it to Pei Yu's hand.

"Master, the needle is here."

Three needles were inserted into the Baihui acupoint, but there was no movement from Mao.

Pei Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly injected three more needles. Only then did Mao's eyelids move slightly.

Not good!

Pei Yu quickly rolled up his sleeves and said, "Waiting for the idlers to go out, take off my wife's top to her chest, wipe her forehead and untie it."

Zhu Weixi pushed Zhu Yuanmo, "Brother, you go out first, I'll be here."

Zhu Yuanmo walked out of the room in a daze.

When my mother fainted, he was by her side. One moment she was fine, saying she had an appetite, but the next moment she fell forward.

"Miss Yan."

Zhu Yuanmo stood next to Yan Sanhe.

"My mother has always been in good health. Things in this house became so urgent more than two months ago, and she didn't even mention she fainted."

"I told Zhu Weixi."

Yan Sanhe looked up at him, "It shouldn't be so fast."

"Can……"

"Uncle, uncle, something bad is going on, something is going wrong."

A maid in green rushed in like crazy, "Third Grandma...she just vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted."

"what?"

The mother fainted, and the three younger siblings also fainted after vomiting blood...

"Yan Sanhe."

While Zhu Yuanmo shouted, he suddenly stretched out his two hands and grabbed Yan Sanhe's arms tightly.

"This, this, what is going on? Tell me clearly!"

"Let go of her!"

At the same time as the sound sounded, a soft sword came across.

All this happened so suddenly.

Suddenly, before anyone had time to react, a bright soft sword was placed under Zhu Yuanmo's neck.

"Don't say anything."

Yan Sanhe called softly.

Li Buyan remained indifferent, staring motionlessly at Boss Zhu's hands with bulging veins, and repeated the sentence coldly.

"I told you to let her go."

Zhu Yuanmo didn't move.

He knelt;
He threw away the ancestral rules and swore to be loyal to her, but on the first day...

"why?"

Zhu Yuanmo roared, "Why did something happen to my mother and my three younger siblings one after the other?"

"Zhu Yuanmo."

Yan Sanhe looked coldly, "Instead of questioning me, why not go and see if Third Grandma can be saved? If yes, save her; if not, drag a coffin from outside."

Auntie, please say something nice!

Little Master Pei was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat.

At this juncture, don't irritate Boss Zhu anymore. His eyes are straight when you don't see him, and he looks like he wants to eat you.

However, Yan Sanhe's harsh words were yet to come.

"Is this generation of the head of the Zhu family this virtuous in times of trouble? I don't think there is any need to deal with this inner demon. Anyway, in your hands, the Zhu family will be defeated sooner or later."

"Father, father..."

Little Mr. Pei shouted until his voice broke, "Quick, go and see if the third grandma is okay."

Pei Yu heard everything outside clearly, but the needle was still on his hand and he couldn't spare any time.

When the last needle fell, he hurriedly patted Chenxiang's shoulder, hurriedly picked up the medical box and walked to his son's side, lifting his leg and kicking it. "Idiot, hurry up and ask for another doctor. I don't have three heads and six arms, and the one inside is not awake yet!"

Little Mr. Pei was kicked and stunned.

The Second Master of the Zhu Mansion had already reacted, "Quickly, go ask the imperial doctor again."

The clever boy ran away.

Pei Yu pointed his finger at Boss Zhu, hating that iron cannot make steel:
"I'm in a hurry, but you can't blame Miss Yan. If you want to blame, blame your own father. What is there in your heart that you can't let go of? You also blame yourself. How can you be a son if you don't know anything?"

After that, he picked up his long legs and ran, shouting as he ran:

"Third Grandma, please lead the way. They are all in a daze and are furious. Can they do anything serious?"

Whenever there is any disturbance, I will blame Yan Sanhe. I don't owe you Boss Zhu, so who are you showing me by jumping up and down?Have you figured out who begged whom?
and also.

A man in his thirties, holding Qin Tianjian with his hands, is not even as good as a little girl when something happens, so it's no wonder that Yan Sanhe wants to scold you.

Well cursed!
I want to scold you too!

For your Zhu family, I have to run even two inches thinner. I am exhausted!

Zhu Yuanmo's hands were unable to loosen, and his whole body looked as if it had been beaten by frost, tired and decadent.

These are his relatives!
Something happened right under his nose, and he would be under the Nine Springs. How could he explain to his ancestors?

"father--"

Because of grief and anger, the muscles on Zhu Yuanmo's face trembled uncontrollably, "Please be noble and let us go!"

let go?

Yan Sanhe's pupils were as tight as needles.

The first thing to do to resolve thoughts and demons is to explore the dead.

Before death, the past life will appear in the dead person's mind like a fleeting view. For people with inner demons, a certain scene will not disappear from their mind.

Yan Xing is a believer;

Mrs. Ji is a black dog;
The end of the Tang Dynasty is the sound of a gong.

She sees their inner demons and agrees to help them exorcise them, which is tantamount to signing a contract with the dead.

Once the contract is signed, the deceased's resentment will not be so great, and they will give Yan Sanhe, the demon solver, time.

If she can get out of Mr. Zhu's darkness, the contract has been signed.

Why can't Master Zhu wait any longer?

It doesn't make sense!
Yan Sanhe's dark eyes turned slightly and looked directly at Pei Xiao.

Pei Xiao shuddered when she saw him, "Yan, Yan Sanhe, you, you..."

"Tell your father that no matter what, my wife and third grandma will be kept by me."

"Why do you want me to tell you?"

Pei Xiao was very smart now, "What about you, why are you going?"

Yan Sanhe took a deep breath and said unusually calmly: "I want to go down there to explore again."

Below, it refers to the ice cellar;
Check it out, it refers to Mr. Zhu.

When Pei Xiao thought of the infiltration scene in the ice cellar yesterday, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Everyone, everyone, we only, only, only, only explore once, why, why, why..."

"Because something's wrong!"

Yan Sanhe glanced at Li Buyan, and Li Buyan pulled out the soft sword that had been put away.

Bodhisattva!
When Mr. Pei saw this situation, he fell down on the ground and thought to himself, Mr. Pei, it's not too late for me to retreat at this time!

"Miss Yan."

Boss Zhu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, "I'll go with you."

Yan Sanhe's eyes sharpened.

"I was in a hurry just now and lost my sense of proportion. Don't argue with me."

Boss Zhu looked regretful, "Although I am incompetent, I still know a little bit about some sinister things. Girl, take me with you, maybe I can help."

"Hey, Uncle Zhu suddenly woke up."

Li Buyan sneered again and again.

(End of this chapter)