City: Cultivating Immortals for a Thousand Years, Returning to Be a Dad

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

At this moment, An Ziping narrowed his eyes and stared at a young woman in a cheongsam in the distance.

The woman was wearing a white cheongsam, tall, with a white complexion, delicate skin, and a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to seduce the soul. She had a slender figure and attractive curves, making people salivate.

It was not the beauty of the woman that attracted An Ziping, but her conversation with the man next to her that caught An Ziping's attention.

"Miao Ling, this place is full of scams and fakes. Only superstitious people will believe these. I have already contacted a very famous hospital in the United States. You should listen to me and take Grandpa Qiao there for treatment."

The man who spoke was tall and handsome, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, gentle and elegant.

However, there was a hint of arrogance on his face, and he looked down on the people around him.

Hearing the man's words, the cheongsam woman named Miao Ling frowned.

It's not that she doesn't want to go to a good hospital, but in the past few years, she has invited many famous foreign doctors to diagnose her grandfather, but there is no result, so she is unwilling to go to the United States.

"Lin Haoran, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs. I didn't ask you to follow me. You insisted on following me. We have visited more than a dozen developed hospitals abroad in the past three years, but my grandfather is still in a coma. If you are impatient, you can go back and stop following me."

The cheongsam beauty obviously didn't like the man very much, and her tone was very impolite.

The man named Lin Haoran seemed very embarrassed when he heard this, and no one noticed that a trace of haze flashed across his eyes.

All of this was captured by An Ziping, but he was not interested in the relationship between them.

What he cared about was that the woman said that her grandfather had been in a coma for three years, and he happened to have a Qingxin Talisman here.

This Qingxin Talisman may not be able to cure her grandfather, but it should be no problem to make him wake up.

Moreover, the woman was dressed in luxurious clothes, and the cheongsam on her body was not simple at first glance. It must have been made by a master, and her family should be very rich.

Thinking of this, An Ziping's mind moved, and then a line of words appeared on the introduction of the Qingxin Talisman, which could save people who were possessed by evil spirits and in a coma.

Qiao Miaoling is very upset now. She heard that the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple was selling talismans today, so she came to see them and planned to buy two to take back to her grandfather to try and see if she could wake him up. But she didn't expect that they had sold out and left when she arrived at the market.

Fortunately, she just heard passers-by say that there was another stall selling talismans here, but the price was a bit outrageous, 50,000 yuan per piece.

50,000 yuan is nothing to Qiao Miaoling. If it really works, she will pay it without hesitation even if it is 5 million yuan.

Originally, she didn't believe in these things, but her grandfather's illness has become the last straw that broke the camel's back. She didn't want to delay any longer. Now she just wanted to try all kinds of methods to see if she could wake her grandfather up.

After looking around, she finally saw An Ziping's stall and walked over quickly.

When she saw the instructions next to a talisman clearly saying that it could wake up a comatose person, Qiao Miaoling was a little excited, just like a drowning person suddenly saw a life-saving straw.

She quickly picked up the Qingxin Talisman on the ground, and then hurriedly asked An Ziping: "Boss, can your talisman really cure people who are possessed and unconscious?"

An Ziping smiled and nodded to Qiao Miaoling and said: "Of course, no matter what the reason for the coma, my talisman can wake him up. But the price is 50,000 per piece, no bargaining."

"You liar, you are crazy about money. You dare to sell a broken talisman for 50,000 per piece. Be careful or I will call the police to arrest you!"

Lin Haoran, who was standing aside, shouted immediately when he heard that An Ziping's talisman was 50,000 per piece.

At the same time, he raised his foot and prepared to kick An Ziping's stall directly.

An Ziping flicked his right index finger calmly.

Then Lin Haoran seemed to be cast into a fixed spell, and kept his foot raised to kick the stall without moving.

"Ah! What's going on?"

Lin Haoran looked at his legs in horror, but he couldn't retract them.

"It's you, it must be you, let me go!"

Lin Haoran struggled and twisted his body. But it was still useless. He stood there like a dead fish.

Where is it. Not moving.

Qiao Miaoling was also frightened by this sudden change, but she reacted quickly and said to An Ziping:

"Sorry, Master, we have no intention of offending you, please let him go."

Then she turned around and said to Lin Haoran angrily: "Lin Haoran, you have nothing to do here, please leave!"

Seeing this magical scene, Qiao Miaoling knew that An Ziping in front of her had some tricks, and she hurriedly apologized to him, hoping that An Ziping could let Lin Haoran go.

After all, Lin Haoran had helped her grandfather's illness many times, and he was also infatuated with her.

Although Qiao Miaoling had no feelings for Lin Haoran, she didn't want him to be hurt because of her.

Hearing this, An Ziping moved his fingers, and Lin Haoran felt his body relax and regained his freedom. He immediately stepped back a few steps away from An Ziping's stall.

He seemed to have fallen into the abyss of hell at that moment. He lost control of himself and could not move. He could only let others do whatever they wanted.

Lin Haoran's face turned pale and blue. He did not dare to stay here any longer and could only leave in disgrace.

Before leaving, he looked at An Ziping with hatred, obviously holding a grudge against him.

After Lin Haoran left, An Ziping looked at him indifferently and did not take him seriously. To him, Lin Haoran was just a jumping clown.

"I'm sorry, Master, I've caused you trouble."

After Lin Haoran left, Qiao Miaoling said to An Ziping apologetically.

"Nothing."

An Ziping agreed indifferently.

In recent years, Qiao Miaoling's spirit has been on the verge of collapse. Grandpa's illness has become more and more serious. The doctor said that if he can't wake up, he may be in a deep sleep forever.

Every night when she goes to bed, she dreams of her grandfather lying in the cold morgue. Twitching all over.

She couldn't bear such bad news and woke up crying every day.

I heard a master say that grandpa was probably possessed by evil spirits, so the hospital's methods were useless. However, many masters were invited to exorcise the evil spirits in recent years, but they were useless. After seeing An Ziping's methods, Qiao Miaoling had some confidence in this talisman.