Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

The Luo family father and son looked at their ancestors with extremely speechless expressions.

The ancestors sold themselves out.

With her simple temperament, she is still suitable for being in the deep mountains and old forests.

Mrs. Qin seems to be a young girl who is inexperienced in the world, but in fact she has a deep palace and has led their ancestors from beginning to end.

She is of the same line as the Qin family and will not stop until someone is tricked to death.

Fu Jiuqing raised his hand and knocked Luo Wennan's leg, and asked softly: "Do you feel it?"

Luo Wennan shook his head: "No."

Fu Jiuqing put his hand on his left leg, which had not seen the sun all year round and was horribly white.

She warned aloud: "There will be some pain next, so be prepared."

Luo Wennan was a little nervous and said with a tight throat: "Okay-"

Fu Jiuqing pressed her slender white fingertips on the acupuncture points on his legs to detect where the evil aura and the aura of the ancient gods were condensed.

After groping for a few seconds, he helped Jiuqing apply force on his fingertips, using the divine power in his body to extract the evil spirit that filled Luo Wennan's legs.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Heart-rending screams of pain sounded from Luo Wennan's mouth.

He clutched the armrests of his wheelchair tightly with both hands, the veins on the backs of his hands popped out, and large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.

The pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow felt strange to Luo Wennan, but he couldn't stop the joy in his heart.

This was the first time he felt pain in his leg since he became conscious.

Luo Baijin and Qin Baichen, who were sitting on the sofa, clearly saw Fu Jiuqing pull out a black mist from Luo Wennan's leg.

The evil spirit lingering in her palm disappeared in the blink of an eye and penetrated into her body along the palm's strength.

Qin Baichen's cold black eyes stared at Fu Jiuqing, and the worry in his eyes could not be concealed.

Luo Baijin opened his eyes wide, and inexplicably sensed the intimacy from the divine power released from Fu Jiuqing.

She licked her lips and unconsciously walked behind Fu Jiuqing, wanting to feel the familiar scent up close.

Fu Jiuqing stared at Luo Wennan's shrunken slender left leg and pinched his leg hard.

She raised her eyes and looked at Luo Wennan's sweaty, ferocious face.

She raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Does it hurt?"

"pain!"

Luo Wennan squeezed out one word through clenched teeth.

Fu Jiuqing talked and laughed freely and said, "It's okay if it hurts."

She put her hand on Luo Wennan's other leg. Luo Wennan's whole body trembled when he saw her movement, and fear flashed in his eyes.

He swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice: "Mrs. Qin, can you please slow down for me?"

The bone-deep pain he had just experienced made him resist and fear in his heart.

"No." Fu Jiuqing said ruthlessly: "The evil spirit and another force in your body may escape to your left leg at any time. Now we must remove them all in one go."

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Wennan's screams and wails sounded again.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The sound was even more deafening than before.

People who didn't know heard this and thought that Luo Wennan had suffered such horrific torture.

Luo Xihua, the father, looked at his son who was sweating profusely and his face was as pale as paper. He wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve, his face full of worry.

This time Fu Jiuqing did not quickly remove all the evil spirits and ancient divine power.

She followed the hand placed on Luo Wennan's right leg and used the divine power released from her palm to flow along the meridians throughout his body to check for the remaining evil energy elsewhere in the body.

The evil spirit remained in his body for thirty years, and it was inevitable that it would spread to other places.

Fu Jiuqing did not let go of any trace, and cleaned them all.

After a few minutes, until Luo Wennan passed out, she slowly stopped.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyes and saw Luo Wennan passed out.

Luo Xihua, whose eyes were red, hugged his son's shoulders tightly to prevent his body from sliding down.

Fu Jiuqing pinched several strands of evil spirit like black threads in his palm, absorbed it into his body, stood up and stared at Luo Xihua.

"The evil spirit in your son's body has been cleared, but he can't stand up yet. His legs haven't stood up in thirty years. He needs someone to clear his acupuncture points. He will need medical equipment to help him walk in the early stage.

I think the best plan is to dredge the meridians in the legs in the first week, and walk on the ground in the second week. The pain in the legs is unbearable at first, but if you stick to it, it will have a good effect on recovery. If you stick to it for a month, you can almost return to normal. walk. "

Fu Jiuqing lowered his eyes and glanced at Luo Wennan's shrunken legs, frowned and said, "The legs are too ugly. Give him more supplements. Food supplements and external application of Chinese medicine will help him return to normal as soon as possible."

Luo Xihua remembered every word she said deeply in his heart.

Luo Xihua, whose eyes were already red, burst into tears with excitement when he heard that his son could walk like a normal person in just one month.

He choked up and said to Fu Jiuqing: "Thank you, thank you Mrs. Qin!"

Luo Xihua felt that there was no sincerity in his simple words of thanks.

He summoned the nearest guard and asked him to support his son. Then he walked up to Fu Jiuqing himself and bent at ninety degrees.

"Thank you, Mrs. Qin. I deeply apologize for the offense I gave you from the bottom of my heart. If Wen Nan can really walk like a normal person, all the votes of the Luo family and other affiliated forces of the Luo family will vote for the Qin family in the next general election. "

Fu Jiuqing shrugged and said in a relaxed tone: "This matter has nothing to do with me. You have to talk to him personally."

She raised her hand and pointed at Qin Baichen, who was sitting on the sofa behind her and was silent from beginning to end.

Mr. Qin, who was ignored by everyone, was holding the tea in his hand, his elegant and handsome oriental classical face looked calm and calm.

He sits gracefully and elegantly, which makes people feel the strong impact of his appearance, and his aristocratic style is imprinted in his bones.

Qin Baichen put down the tea cup in his hand, gave Fu Jiuqing a gentle and doting smile, picked up the mobile phone he had just put on the table and stood up.

He walked up to Fu Jiuqing with steady steps and said to Luo Xihua politely: "The support of the Luo family is all thanks to my wife. On behalf of the Qin family, I would like to express my gratitude to you for your wise choice."

Luo Xihua has lived in the Presidential Palace for nearly ten years. The momentum he has cultivated over the years has fallen behind a junior.

He looked at the young man in front of him who had an advantage in height and a restrained aura, and said with some restraint: "You're welcome, even if Mrs. Qin doesn't help today, the Luo family will follow the general trend."

Qin Baichen put his arms around Fu Jiuqing's shoulders, with a gentle smile on his gentle face, and spoke in a calm and cold voice.

"It's getting late. I heard that you will host an important meeting tomorrow morning, so I won't keep you any longer."

Luo Xihua heard his intention to see off the guests and nodded: "Then I will take Wen Nan back to the house first. I will send someone to make up for it with a heavy gift afterwards to thank Mrs. Qin for taking action today."

After the Luo family father and son left, Luo Baijin followed a group of guards and wanted to leave secretly.

Fu Jiuqing, who was leaning on Qin Baichen's arms, said lightly: "Bai Jin, where do you want to go?"

Luo Baijin pulled the casual T-shirt on his body, turned around and looked at Fu Jiuqing, who looked half-smiling but not smiling.

She said sternly: "I want to go there for convenience and have no intention of escaping."

Fu Jiuqing joked: "I didn't say you wanted to escape either."

Luo Baijin's face turned red, and he stared at Fu Jiuqing with anger in his eyes.

She broke the jar and asked coldly: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"