nirvana into phoenix
Chapter 176 Reluctance
Chapter 176 Reluctance
After a section of the great god danced, the gangster panted and asked: "Look, do you understand? This, this, this is our unique and unique Sanskrit sound swordsmanship. Are you scared?"
Brother, please calm down your breath first, shall we?
The rhythm of dying every minute!
Probably because his throat was about to smoke, he casually took the bowl on the table nearby without looking at it. He felt stuffy after taking a big mouthful. After drinking half of it, he spat it out again: "What kind of tea is this? It tastes terrible!"
Mrs. Fang's expression was almost dignified as she said: "It's Qingruo's medicine..."
When it came to business, the gangster looked serious: "Go and see if your daughter is awake!"
When Fangzheng heard this, he didn't care to pay attention to this side any more. With so many households in the mansion, it would be impossible for those three liars to escape!Lightness is still the most important thing!
Full of hope, Fang Zheng lifted the bed curtain with a vigorous posture that was completely incompatible with his figure, and Mrs. Fang followed quickly.
But the miracle did not happen, Fang Qingruo still closed her eyes tightly, and her breathing rate did not change.
Qian Yu watched the expressions on the faces of the two old men go from being full of hope to falling to the bottom in an instant, and her heart trembled accordingly, and then she was surprised to see that they hadn't been depressed for a long time.
Fangzheng recovered first. He helped his wife and turned around. He didn't yell or break down and cry like many anxious family members of patients.
Mrs. Fang took a deep breath: "Thank you, Master Immortal!"
Then he skillfully took the tray brought by the maid and pushed it in the direction of the gangsters. "This is a meager gift of thanks. I hope the immortal master will not dislike it."
Looking at those big golden ingots, Qian Yu felt that this gift was not thin at all!
It could be seen that the gangsters were also extremely tempted, and some of them couldn't help but stepped forward and stretched out their hands.
The leading gangster stared at him fiercely, and after recovering from his breath, Mrs. Fang said, oh no, it was Madam Fang who said: "It seems that the evil spirit that Miss is infected with is very unusual, and it can't be cured by ordinary methods."
The two elders nodded absently. No matter how accustomed they were, this disappointment was still discouraging. They no longer had the intention to compromise with this group of people.
The leader didn't seem to care about the attitude of the spectators, he was still in deep thought, after a while, he punched the table with his right hand, and said with a sad expression.
"It seems the only solution is to take strong medicine!"
Is there any other way?
The elder quickly raised his head.
Qian Yu and the others were also curious about the purpose of this group of people. They don't want money. Could it be that they are really doing "merit"?
The bastard took Joe for a while.
"The young lady is terminally ill. Most of her soul must have been taken away by the ghosts from the underworld. Only with extremely strong Yang Qi can the young lady's soul be raised back!"
Leaving aside the nonsense, it sounds like that.
"Then according to the opinion of the immortal master, what should we do?"
"Miss's soul has been lost for too long, and the general soul-suppressing methods are ineffective. In my opinion, we should find a man with a pure yang character and form a marriage relationship with the lady, so as to flush out the yin energy."
Just to celebrate?
Then he glanced behind him.
A gangster behind him who was putting all his heart and soul into pretending to be sophisticated immediately looked surprised.
"Oh, senior brother, I remember you are Chunyang! What a coincidence!"
He also slapped himself on the head, with an innocent look on his face that I just remembered.
"Look at my memory. I have been cultivating immortals for so long that I have even forgotten my own horoscope. It's just that my earthly connection has been broken, which hinders my practice. It doesn't matter. Meeting is fate. It's not my Qianfan's style to refuse to save me. So I will It’s hard to do anything...hey, why are you hitting people!"
(End of this chapter)
After a section of the great god danced, the gangster panted and asked: "Look, do you understand? This, this, this is our unique and unique Sanskrit sound swordsmanship. Are you scared?"
Brother, please calm down your breath first, shall we?
The rhythm of dying every minute!
Probably because his throat was about to smoke, he casually took the bowl on the table nearby without looking at it. He felt stuffy after taking a big mouthful. After drinking half of it, he spat it out again: "What kind of tea is this? It tastes terrible!"
Mrs. Fang's expression was almost dignified as she said: "It's Qingruo's medicine..."
When it came to business, the gangster looked serious: "Go and see if your daughter is awake!"
When Fangzheng heard this, he didn't care to pay attention to this side any more. With so many households in the mansion, it would be impossible for those three liars to escape!Lightness is still the most important thing!
Full of hope, Fang Zheng lifted the bed curtain with a vigorous posture that was completely incompatible with his figure, and Mrs. Fang followed quickly.
But the miracle did not happen, Fang Qingruo still closed her eyes tightly, and her breathing rate did not change.
Qian Yu watched the expressions on the faces of the two old men go from being full of hope to falling to the bottom in an instant, and her heart trembled accordingly, and then she was surprised to see that they hadn't been depressed for a long time.
Fangzheng recovered first. He helped his wife and turned around. He didn't yell or break down and cry like many anxious family members of patients.
Mrs. Fang took a deep breath: "Thank you, Master Immortal!"
Then he skillfully took the tray brought by the maid and pushed it in the direction of the gangsters. "This is a meager gift of thanks. I hope the immortal master will not dislike it."
Looking at those big golden ingots, Qian Yu felt that this gift was not thin at all!
It could be seen that the gangsters were also extremely tempted, and some of them couldn't help but stepped forward and stretched out their hands.
The leading gangster stared at him fiercely, and after recovering from his breath, Mrs. Fang said, oh no, it was Madam Fang who said: "It seems that the evil spirit that Miss is infected with is very unusual, and it can't be cured by ordinary methods."
The two elders nodded absently. No matter how accustomed they were, this disappointment was still discouraging. They no longer had the intention to compromise with this group of people.
The leader didn't seem to care about the attitude of the spectators, he was still in deep thought, after a while, he punched the table with his right hand, and said with a sad expression.
"It seems the only solution is to take strong medicine!"
Is there any other way?
The elder quickly raised his head.
Qian Yu and the others were also curious about the purpose of this group of people. They don't want money. Could it be that they are really doing "merit"?
The bastard took Joe for a while.
"The young lady is terminally ill. Most of her soul must have been taken away by the ghosts from the underworld. Only with extremely strong Yang Qi can the young lady's soul be raised back!"
Leaving aside the nonsense, it sounds like that.
"Then according to the opinion of the immortal master, what should we do?"
"Miss's soul has been lost for too long, and the general soul-suppressing methods are ineffective. In my opinion, we should find a man with a pure yang character and form a marriage relationship with the lady, so as to flush out the yin energy."
Just to celebrate?
Then he glanced behind him.
A gangster behind him who was putting all his heart and soul into pretending to be sophisticated immediately looked surprised.
"Oh, senior brother, I remember you are Chunyang! What a coincidence!"
He also slapped himself on the head, with an innocent look on his face that I just remembered.
"Look at my memory. I have been cultivating immortals for so long that I have even forgotten my own horoscope. It's just that my earthly connection has been broken, which hinders my practice. It doesn't matter. Meeting is fate. It's not my Qianfan's style to refuse to save me. So I will It’s hard to do anything...hey, why are you hitting people!"
(End of this chapter)
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