Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Mr. Zuo had just walked out of the ghostly underworld, and before he could fully recover, he saw that his son's grave had been dug up. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood and fell to the ground.

Although I know that my son is not dead yet, if he is gone and his grave is dug up, wouldn't this mean that he is uneasy after his death?

Qin Liuxi ignored the show and raised his hand to extinguish the fire that was already burning in the coffin. He flicked two spells on the two tomb robbers who were about to escape, and they both screamed. , fell to the ground unable to move.

Old Yu's eyelids twitched a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the situation in front of him clearly. What was going on?

Zuo Zongnian also slapped himself twice, forcing himself to wake up and see the situation clearly. He screamed and crawled to the tomb. He saw the miserable scene in the coffin with the light of a candle, and his heart broke. There was a sudden contraction.

They won't be late, right?

Qin Liuxi had already jumped down and dragged Zuo Zongjun out.

"Easy, gentle." Zuo Zongnian quickly helped lift him and reached out to touch his hand.

It's still warm, so it shouldn't be too late, right?

Zuo Zongjun: Are you going to feel warm after being burned by fire? Not only warm, but also cooked!

Putting Zuo Zongjun on the ground aside, Qin Liuxi took his hand and held his pulse. Because he had been imprisoned for a long time, he was extremely weak and frightened, and his pulse was somewhat disordered and weak and needed to be nursed back to health.

Then he tore open the burned clothes and exposed his chest. There was already a layer of blisters, and the burns also needed to be treated.

What Qin Liuxi was curious about was why the jade spirit suddenly couldn't hold up and collapsed. Even if she returned to the hairpin, she should still have some spiritual energy to protect Zuo Zongjun. The fact is that she didn't protect her, so she suffered this fire. Tribulation.

"How is Jun'er?" Mr. Zuo was helped forward by Mr. Yu. Seeing his youngest son's ignorance, his heart trembled. He squatted down and touched the side of his neck.

And pulsating.

His heart suddenly relaxed, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground again.

Qin Liuxi took out two silver needles and stuck them into Zuo Zongjun's large acupuncture points, then took out a medicine bottle and fed him a ginseng pill, and then managed to protect his life.

"Don't worry, you will be lucky if you survive the catastrophe, and you will be fine." Qin Liuxi saw that several people looked frightened, and it was rare for him to look kind and cheerful.

Zuo Zongnian looked at the mess in front of him and said, "If we were a little late, my second brother would have been burned by the fire even if he came back."

Fire disaster, that's what it is.

He looked at the two tomb robbers who were fainting on the ground, and angrily walked over and kicked each of them twice. It was all their fault, and they dared to rob the tomb of his Zuo family.

Asshole.

Qin Liuxi carefully inspected the funerary objects in the coffin and said, "Stop kicking. Let's see if they took the hairpin."

Zuo Zongnian hurriedly searched and found several utensils and the hairpin: "Here they are."

Qin Liuxi took it and took a look with the candle. He saw an extremely delicate and small room carved with hairpins. It had everything in it, just like a home, lifelike.

This hairpin is only slightly larger than a man's thumb, but it carves out an exquisite house and pavilion. It is a work of art. It is unknown how much effort the person carving the hairpin put into completing it.

Craftsmanship has its own spirit. The person who carved it has extraordinary skills, which makes this hairpin have a spirit. Moreover, this hairpin is very old and is carved from ancient jade.

"Yuling, are you there?" She said it was Yuling, or hairpin spirit, but she preferred to use the word "yu".

The jade hairpin was slightly hot. Qin Liuxi lowered his head. Thinking of something, he held the hairpin up to the firelight and saw a small crack where the road between the hairpin and the head of the hairpin was connected. His heart skipped a beat.

If the hairpin is broken, the hairpin spirit will probably disappear.

Qin Liuxi wrapped the hairpin in talisman paper and said to Zuo Zongnian: "We have found them. These two people, go get someone to deal with them. Let's go back quickly. The second master's burns also need to be treated."

"Go to the village to find the clan leader." Master Zuo said solemnly.

With his status, the Zuo family's old house has gained a lot of glory, and the ancestral graves are also taken care of. But now there are people who dare to come and rob the tombs, which shows that these thieves are rampant!

The censor was an upright person, not to mention an old-fashioned person, but now the tomb robbery has come to his Zuo family. How can he bear this?

The magistrates in this place all have to take part in a book to be qualified. If they don’t do anything with their salary, they will have such crazy people under their control!

Zuo Zongnian lit a torch and went down the mountain.

The Zuo family's ancestral grave is not far from the village, but within half an hour or so, people's voices were already heard.

A lot of fuss.

Qin Liuxi didn't care how the Zuo family dealt with the tomb robbers, so he searched for some medicinal materials in the village, treated Zuo Zongjun's burns first, drank some decoction, and then returned to Beijing with a few people.

After all, they were leaving in a hurry. Mr. Zuo and Mr. Yu didn't even take leave, and they still had to go to court in the morning.

So a few people took another trip to the underworld, and they didn't feel that the ghostly shadows and howling ghosts were so scary anymore. After all, they had seen the world.

There are some roads that you just get used to as you walk.

When we returned to Zuo's house, it was already past midnight, and it was not far away from the time for the officials to go to court in the morning. Both Mr. Zuo and Mr. Yu felt a little exhausted and in a daze. It was impossible to go to court in this state. It can make people take a sick leave.

Qin Liuxi checked Zuo Zongjun's pulse again and prescribed a prescription for recuperation. He was very lucky. He was probably rescued by Yuling after falling into a crevasse. There were no hidden injuries on his body. He was still young. Use some decoction and it will get better.

As for the burns that are not too serious, just take it internally and externally, and then use some burn scar removal cream.

On the other hand, Mr. Zuo and the others were frightened and took the evil path again. In addition, they were also old, so Qin Liuxi had to stop their surprise and gave them a peace charm to calm their shock.

Mr. Zuo looked at the Fu Shui in front of him with a rather speechless expression. Having lived for most of his life and never believed in ghosts and gods, he not only saw ghosts, walked the path only ghosts take, but also drank Fu Shui.

In the past, just hearing about drinking talisman water would have made him scold him for being ridiculous!

But now, he is holding a bowl of talisman water!

Watching Mr. Yu drink it all with cold eyes, he felt choked in his heart, covered his face with his sleeves, and drank it all in one gulp.

Not bad at all.

After drinking it in one gulp, Mr. Zuo choked twice when he saw Mr. Yu's half-smiling face, his face burning.

From now on, you will never be able to hold your head high in front of this guy, right?

What I experienced this day was like a big slap on my face, it made a snapping sound and was extremely painful.

"Second Master is awake." The servant standing guard in front of the bed cried out in surprise.

Mr. Zuo stood up suddenly, a little dizzy, but calmed down, walked in, and came to the bed. His eyes heated up when he saw his son looking at him aggrievedly and calling him daddy.

His son is back!