At the beginning, he became a baby and worshipped Uncle Jiu as his godfather!

For Uncle Jiu, although it is rare for a human to fall in love with a ghost or a human and a demon, it is not acceptable.

After all, those monsters and ghosts only came into contact with people in human form in the beginning.

First he develops feelings, first he confuses people, and then he reveals his identity as a monster or a ghost. Some people may be nostalgic, and some may be afraid and choose 놊一.

But knowing that it is a monster or a ghost and still taking the initiative to mess around with him is quite unusual.

For Uncle Jiu, he felt a little ahead of his time.

But he could save his life. In response to the middle-aged man's pleading, Uncle Jiu followed him to his home.

Lin Yu, Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, Ren Tingting and the nuns all followed behind to watch the fun.

There was originally no one around this house, even their neighbors were all closed.

Afraid of getting into some bad luck.

I was implicated by my neighbor.

As a result, after seeing Uncle Jiu coming, he couldn't control his patient curiosity and opened the door and window to peek in. Finally, he came to the door, stood with the group of nuns and peeked in.

Uncle Jiu Lin Yu and others entered the door, opened the door curtain and walked inside.

The room was silent except for some very weak breathing sounds.

The old parents looked bitter and kept sobbing.

"Uncle Jiu, please show mercy and save my son. This is the only one in our family."

the old woman cried.

"Don't worry, if 놖 can be saved, 놊 will definitely stand by and watch. Don't worry, let 놖 take a look at the situation first."

"Yes, yes, it's us who spoiled this beast. Stop crying here and prepare some tea. You want to disturb Uncle Jiu here."

The male host reluctantly performed his duties as a master.

"Uncle Jiu, please."

"well."

Uncle Jiu took two steps toward the inner room.

The bed was covered with a thick quilt, and a young man was lying on his back.

When he got closer, his face was pale, his eyes were red and black, his cheekbones were protruding, his eye circles were dark, and his figure was straight.

It looked even scarier than the fatigue ghost, almost like a skeleton.

As expected, the essence was sucked dry.

Uncle Jiu turned his head to avoid glaring at Qiu Sheng.

I want him to know what it would be like to be addicted to women.

놊But I feel a little relieved.

"Fortunately, you didn't make trouble with him, otherwise..."

If I want to, I really want to hit him to death.

Uncle Jiu didn't say this.

After all, the male host is still standing by, lest others think he is criticizing.

The only thing that could give him some comfort was that this guy had peace with a spirit, and Qiu Sheng just visited a brothel.

After all, he is still a human being.

Qiu Sheng also lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

Although he had somehow lost all lustful thoughts now, he could not help but feel a little scared when he looked at the broken victim.

Uncle Jiu looked at this helpless young man.

Pulled his arms out of the quilt.

A smell spread out from the gap in the quilt.

Xun's Jiu Shuqing couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and wrinkled his nose.

Two fingers pinched the young man's sleeves with a bit of disgust.

The other hand was placed on the pulse door, feeling the pulse carefully.

He pondered deeply.

The male host became more and more worried.

The gray hair also looked a bit messy, sweat was pouring from his forehead, and his face was bitter.

Still couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle Jiu, how are you? Is there any help?"

Uncle Jiu sighed.

The male host almost fainted.

"There is still hope."

There were so many twists and turns that I almost shed tears.

The male host couldn't help but want to complain when he saw Uncle Jiu.

Speaking at this time makes me gasp for breath.

Why do some people still sigh after saving?

"Haha... As long as there is help, it will be good. Uncle Jiu, you are really shocked."

Uncle Jiu saw what he meant.

He shook his head helplessly.

He stretched out his hand and opened it.

"It's too early for you to be happy."

After lifting the quilt, there was a burst of exclamation.

The patient was lying on the bed, wearing only a white inner layer on his upper body.

But there is a trace of hair on the face.

Wencai and Qiu Shengqing couldn't help but look over.

He made a tut-tsk sound in his mouth and shook his head.

"Tsk, tsk, it's all purple..."

"This is really the first time I've seen it. The purple ones look like eggplants. Is there any cure? Should I cut them?"

Wencai and Qiu Sheng were talking sarcastically to the side.

"It can be cut, Uncle Jiu. It's purple. Purple is better than nothing. Uncle Jiu, you must treat it."

The old woman who was preparing tea rushed in from the outside with an anxious look on her face.

It was because he heard Wencai and Qiu Sheng's sarcastic remarks that he became anxious.

This is really brave.

Although Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai said sarcastic words, they were actually taking a warning.

It really looked scary.

So much so that I felt some phantom pain.

Literary talent is not bad, especially Qiu Sheng.

Even with the golden hoop of meditation on his head, he can't help but break out in cold sweat.

"You should know how to take this as a warning in the future."

Lin Yu patted Qiu Sheng's leg.

Qiu Sheng nodded vigorously.

If it really happens like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to use it anymore. The price for a one-night stand is too heavy.

"Uncle Jiu, please save me."

"Uncle Jiu, please show mercy and treat him. We only have this one son, and we still expect him to continue the family lineage."

The two of them knelt down and kowtowed to Uncle Jiu.

"You two, get up, get up! 놖 will do your best to treat him. Get up quickly, 놊 is about to kowtow."

"Literary talent comes from Qiu."

"Old man, get up quickly. Master 놖 wants you to kowtow."

"Get up quickly. I'm going to kowtow. I'll treat you."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were greeted and quickly went to help these two people.

With tears on their faces, the two of them stood up with difficulty.

Uncle Jiu had already taken out the cinnabar pen from the baggage.

Another yellow talisman was taken out.

"A bowl of hot water, please."

The old woman hurriedly wiped her tears and hurried outside to get water.

A bowl of hot water came immediately.

"Uncle Nine."

"Just put it on the table."

Uncle Jiu held a cinnabar pen and sat beside the bed.

"Unbutton his clothes."

The male host hurriedly unbuttoned his son's shirt, revealing his thin chest.

Uncle Jiu was making secrets with his left hand, holding a pen in his right hand, and was muttering something in his mouth.

"The imperial edict is from the ocean, and the sun rises in the east. I bestow spiritual talismans to sweep away the auspiciousness. The fire of the Kouye Mountains, and the light captured by the talisman's flying gate, raise monsters all over the world, break plagues and eat diamonds with the age, subdue demons and the dead, and transform It’s auspicious, just like the law.”

With a quick stroke of his hand, he drew a red talisman on the patient's chest.

With a flick of his left hand, the yellow talisman ignited.

After being thrown into the clear water, the ashes mixed with warm water turned into a bowl of talisman water.

"Here, feed him a drink."

"oh oh."

The man did not dare to neglect, and immediately lifted his son's head, held him in his arms and fed him water.

A bowl of water is gone in an instant.

The red talisman drawn with ink on the chest immediately glowed slightly.

A warm current surged into the sick limbs.

In the blink of an eye, the man's breathing became stronger.

His complexion was also much rosier.

Male 덿그꺶 is happy.

"Uncle Jiu, look."

"Well, it's already working, no need to worry."

Uncle Jiu continued to chant the incantation and put the tip of the red pen towards the man's forehead.

"The divine soldiers of the world, the essence of the 귷 hexagram, captured the divine generals, and sat down to comfort me. When I heard the mantra, I arrived quickly. I can understand all things. I will repay everything and must not disobey orders."

After reciting the incantation, the man drew a complicated talisman on a square inch of his forehead.

With the final touch, the man immediately opened his eyes.

"Ah...ah! Okay! Come again!"

Just one mouthful made everyone's eyes darken.

The man's face turned dark instantly. He was really worried, angry, and embarrassed.

I want to give my son a slap in the face.

I was afraid that this slap would damage him.

I can only sulk and gnash my teeth.

Cursing in his mouth: "You beast! It's okay to look for flowers and willows on weekdays. What kind of girl can't be found in this town? You are not satisfied, and you actually did such a scandal and got into trouble like that! Really! 놆Going to the toilet with a lantern is looking for death!”

Seeing it saved this 그.

Uncle Jiu was helpless and wanted to find out more about what happened and learn more about the plantain spirit's methods.

"Why did you fall into her trap? Before leaving, the whole village should have informed her. Doors and windows should be closed at night, and lotus lanterns should be lit in the room."

"Logically speaking, with 뀪's moral character, even if 놆 breaks down the door forcefully, she should be unable to seduce you anymore."

After hearing what he said, the man lay on the bed and breathed out with his lips open.

His eyes still looked a little dull.

"No need for her to bewitch you, 놆놖 will open the door on his own."

After saying something silently, he gave everyone another critical blow.

"you……"

Uncle Jiu was speechless for a moment.

"Hey, I want to try something new, hey! The result is really good, better than 그!"

This man even started to share things, and he was usually quite indifferent.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have reached this point and still said such nonsense.

"Ni 떚! Ni 떚!"

His old father was so angry that his blood was about to spurt out.

The nuns who were leaning out of the window to watch the excitement had all fallen silent.

On the other hand, the neighbors all laughed and chatted happily.

Whispers and chatter arise.

It's also because this banana spirit has used any different methods, but it seems like there are none at all.

The guy in front of me was purely ignorant of life and death, addicted to women, and possessed by lust.

Regardless of whether this banana spirit has any other means, he just has some brains and should follow his own words.

Just say that you were bewitched, so that you can clean yourself up, so that you won't be so embarrassed when you face the neighbor's sarcastic comments later.

But I didn't expect this 그 to be so honest.

Without telling a single lie, he sincerely shared his experiences and feelings with the public.

그Although he was saved, there is still one key thing that I don’t know if it can still be done.

"Uncle Jiu, we only have one son, and we still expect him to carry on the family line. Do you think he's okay there?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Ziwawa's one.

I also feel a little headache.

The man also became worried.

"Uncle Jiu, do you think this brother can still be used? Really, old god, I must save him."

I was woken up from a coma and almost escaped death, so I wasn't so excited.

As soon as he mentioned this matter, he got excited again.

He is really a lustful evil spirit!

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stood aside and couldn't help shaking their heads.

Take this as a warning, you must take this as a warning.

"How can a man be obsessed with women? You'd better not use this thing in the future."

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but complain.

As a result, the man was so concerned that he almost shed two lines of tears.

He thought that he would be useless in the future.

It's easy to make mistakes when you are emotional.

"You are addicted to women and feel comfortable. You are jealous! It's not as serious as you say, it must be curable! You are just jealous of your comfort, so you don't want to treat it!"

"Pa!"

"Beast, beast!"

The old father couldn't help it, and slapped his son who escaped death with tears.

His old mother also slid to the ground while holding the door frame.

She sat on the ground and wiped her tears silently.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Uncle Jiu frowned.

Finally he sighed.

He took two chopsticks and fiddled with his brother back and forth.

He also poked it a little harder.

"How is it? Do you feel it?"

He shook his head woodenly.

This man was also anxious.

"If you have already hurt your roots, you don't even feel it, how can you still have such a lustful heart?"

Uncle Jiu also didn't understand it at all.

"Please give Uncle Jiu a magic prescription."

After all, it's his own son, what can he do if he doesn't help him heal?

"It's hard to cure unless you can find some magic medicine. This kind of thing is hard to find, and even if you find it, you can't afford it."

"It's impossible to recover as before."

Sometimes, before he finished speaking, the old father immediately took over.

"As long as it can be used, three or two breaths are enough."

"No, Dad. Three or two breaths are not enough."

"Ancestor, just shut up!"

Uncle Jiu no longer cared about what they wanted.

He just told his own solution.

"It can't be brought back to life, it can only be barely cultivated. If he can be pure and desireless, rest well, and exercise every day, he can recover in three years and recover slightly in five years, but it must not be used at this time."

"It has to wait until after 10 years, then it can be considered to be barely recovered, maybe it can last for three or five breaths."

"During this period, once you are tempted, use it easily, you will only bleed to death, and even gods can't save you."

A few words scared everyone pale.

Wencai, Qiusheng and the others couldn't help but look at that extremely pale face.

Can such a lustful devil really hold on?

"I'm afraid this beast doesn't have the perseverance and persistence."

The old father still knows his son.

As long as he feels and can move, he can still maintain his rationality once or twice.

It's really a dream to let him hold on for several years.

"Don't worry."

Uncle Jiu changed his original bitter face and put on a smile.

His fingers lightly touched the thing.

"Draw a ban for him, which is like leaving a palace guard sand. Within a year, if he dares to have lustful thoughts, he will immediately feel pain and feel the pain like a knife cutting."