life and death deed

Chapter 42 The Problem of Ancestral Graves
Arriving at the hospital, Yan Zilong was lying in the intensive care unit.

There were two other people in the room, two well-dressed middle-aged couples. If I guessed correctly, these two people should be Yan Zilong's parents.

"Vixen, do you still have the nerve to come!?"

When Yan Zilong's mother saw Liu Siyun, she rushed over, grabbed her hair and pulled hard.

"Let me go." Liu Siyun shouted, "It's obviously your son's lust, why can you blame me?"

"Why should I blame you? If something happens to my son, even if I can't let you be buried with him, believe it or not, you little slut, I can let you go in and squat for decades!" Yan Zilong's mother looked ferocious.

"Auntie, calm down first. I've brought someone who can save your son..."

At this time, Jin Jiuer spoke.

"Who?" Yan Zilong's father said solemnly.

Jin Jiuer pointed at me.

"He? Classmate, are you kidding me again?"

After discovering that I was just a student in my early twenties, Yan Zilong's father immediately frowned.

Yan Zilong's mother was not entangled with Liu Siyun. Instead, she looked me up and down. After a moment, she even smiled: "Classmate, are you sure you can cure my son's evil disease?"

"Would you know if you try it?" I didn't have the patience to talk to this couple.

"Try? What you said is easy. If my son has any shortcomings, will you pay with your life?" Yan Zilong's mother scolded.

I first looked at the woman in her forties, then at the middle-aged man in her fifties next to me, and finally, my eyes settled on the middle-aged man.

People don’t get possessed by evil spirits for no reason, and the same goes for water evil sects. There must be a reason for being possessed by evil spirits, and there are many kinds of reasons, such as committing some taboo, being contaminated with something dirty, or getting into trouble with someone you shouldn’t. The person was cursed.

I wasn't sure why Yan Zilong was possessed at first, but after seeing his father, I understood everything.

His father was not fat, but his arms were extremely strong. When they reached the palms, they became long and narrow. The whole body felt very strange.

What's even more weird is that Yan Zilong's father's neck is extremely large, as if he has big neck disease.

"Did you move the ancestral graves not long ago? After the ancestral graves were moved, your career seemed to be like a god's help. You can make money in anything you do?" I looked at Yan Zilong's father and smiled.

At this time, the expressions of the couple changed in shock.

"How do you know!" Yan Zilong's father shouted.

"I also know that you moved your mother's grave." I added unhurriedly.

"Are you really a master?"

After the woman heard what I said, her attitude towards me immediately changed.

Jin Jiuer next to him had a calm expression, while Liu Siyun looked at me in disbelief.

At this moment, Yan Zilong's father also put away his contemptuous eyes and said in a respectful voice: "Master, if you cure my son, no matter how much it costs, just ask!"

"Don't worry, the price won't be low." I said calmly.

I'm not a holy mother. Even if I agree to save Yan Zilong, I still have to kill him severely.

As soon as I said this, Yan Zilong's parents looked at me a few more times and gave me some room.

Walking to Yan Zilong's side, I first opened his eyelids. His pupils had shrunk to the size of sesame seeds. Fortunately, his eyeballs were not completely occupied by the whites of his eyes. Otherwise, unless the Lord of Hell gave him Write a few more years of longevity in the book of life and death, otherwise no one can save him.

Having said that, this situation is still too difficult. Not only do they need to use medicine, but they also need to set up a magic field. In the end, I have to help them solve the problem of ancestral graves.

There must be no place for performing rituals in the intensive care unit, and I didn't bring any props to exorcise water evil, so at this moment I can only temporarily use medicine to stabilize Yan Zilong's weak body and his soul, which is about to collapse.

"I'm going to make a prescription. Can you get the herbs here within an hour? They're all traditional Chinese medicine. This hospital may not have all the medicine. You have to find someone outside." I asked Yan Zilong's father.

"Yes." He replied.

"Okay, I told you to remember that the sooner we get the medicinal materials, the greater the chance your son will survive." I said.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Yan Zilong's father did not dare to neglect. After answering the phone, he said: "Tell me, what medicine can I get."

"One liang of Atractylodes macrocephala, five qian of ginseng, three qian of white mustard seeds, five qian of Gorgon fruit, three qian of pinellia, five qian of Scrophulariaceae, one qian of Anemarrhena..." I reported all the medicinal materials I needed to Yan Zilong.About half an hour later, the herbs and the frying pan were delivered.

Without saying anything, I fried the medicine on the spot. After more than an hour, I poured the fried medicine into the cup.

Yan Zilong's mother came over immediately and wanted to take the cup.

"Why are you so anxious? It's not healed yet." I said displeased.

Yan Zilong's mother retracted her hand sarcastically.

Then, I took out a pre-folded talisman from my pocket and put it into the cup.

"Give him a drink," I said.

Yan Zilong's mother then fed the medicine into Yan Zilong's mouth one spoonful at a time.

After he drank all the medicine, Yan Zilong's face looked a little better. I opened his eyes again, and the pupils became larger. Although the whites of the eyes still squeezed the pupils, at least they were not as exaggerated as before.

"Follow the method I just used, boil this medicine three times a day and give it to him in the morning, noon and evening. After three days, if your son wakes up, come see me again."

I said calmly, Yan Zilong's problem is too serious, and I am not 100% sure of curing him. Only by getting through these three days can I have a chance.

"Thank you master, thank you master!"

The woman kept thanking me and made a gesture of worshiping Buddha with her hands.

"Master, you make a price, and I will put part of the money on your card now." Yan Zilong's father actually had a lot.

But I shook my head and said, "There's no rush now. Give it to me when your son is well."

This is an unspoken rule in our industry. We will never accept money from anyone if it is not successful, and we will only charge one amount for each matter. No matter how short of money I am, I will not break the rules left by the Feng Shui seniors.

"Good good!"

Yan Zilong's father looked at me even more.

After I left my contact information, I left the intensive care unit, with Jin Jiuer and Liu Siyun following behind me.

"President, I have something to leave beforehand." Liu Siyun looked at Jin Jiu'er. After finishing speaking, he left the hospital without waiting for Jin Jiu'er's reply, or even saying thank you to me.

Jin Jiuer frowned and said to me: "I'm sorry, junior, she is like this, her emotional intelligence is a bit low, don't take it to heart, I will say thank you to you on her behalf."

"fine."

Naturally, I won't take it seriously. It would be a great blessing if this weirdo doesn't bother me.

Jin Jiuer walked up to me, suddenly smiled meaningfully at me, and said: "Our supernatural society has a master with real ability. Junior fellow, you will be able to use more of these Feng Shui fortune-telling things in the future." Teacher sister."

"What the hell, I'm not a master, but I am an extraordinary senior. Did you use Miao Jiang's Gu technique last night?" I also asked the curiosity in my heart.

Jin Jiuer's face was stunned for a moment, but after a while, she immediately returned to normal. She smiled and said, "You can guess for yourself, senior. Senior sister is leaving first. Goodbye."

I looked at Jin Jiuer's bumpy back. I'm afraid the president of the supernatural society is a little more mysterious than I thought.

After returning to school, it was almost one o'clock. I ate something and rushed to the classroom to go to class.

In class, I continued to look at Wang Mingming while listening to the teacher’s explanation.

This has become my habit. I always look at Wang Mingming unconsciously during class.

Maybe it’s because of the positive marriage, but Wang Mingming has already lived in my heart.

What surprised me was that when I looked at Wang Mingming in class before, she was focused on studying and ignored me at all. But in this afternoon's class, my eyes met with hers several times.

This change has excited me for a long time!

After the afternoon class ended, I went back to my dormitory to rest for a while, and then prepared to go to the cemetery part-time.

Sitting on the sofa, I happily ate instant noodles. Although I haven’t returned Wang Mingming’s meal card to her, I can’t always use it. This meal card is now a kind of bond in my heart, with Wang Mingming. of ties.

But at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door...

(End of this chapter)