there is a god

The Zhong family is also a well-known aristocratic family in the imperial capital, with a profound heritage, but it has been passed down to this life that there are not many descendants, especially Mr. Zhong has only two sons under his knees, and these two sons gave him a grandson. girls.

Uncle Zhong's family is already in his fifties, and he is powerless to want to give birth at this age.What's more, when he was young, he already knew that the problem was his wife, but Uncle Zhong was a very affectionate person, and he didn't abandon his wife just because she couldn't have children.The second child of the Zhong family, Zhong Qing's father, is also a wonderful flower in the world of aristocratic families. He is a botanist and has spent most of his life running around the world.The Zhong family's property is all handed over to his eldest brother, and he doesn't touch it.

Mr. Zhong didn't like these two sons at all. The boss and his wife had a deep relationship and had nothing wrong with them other than having no children. He couldn't disturb Huang's son and his daughter-in-law just because of this, right?What a crime!If the boss can't do it, then count on the second child!It turned out that the second child did give birth to him, and after the birth, the young couple was dragged down and ran to Central America without any news.You can only make a phone call to say hello during the holidays, but you can't find it at other times.

Zhong Qing was almost brought up by her uncle and aunt. Although Mr. Zhong also doted on his only granddaughter, he still had a hard time feeling it.

For the huge family business of the Zhong family, the absence of a male inheritance really made him feel desolate.

Mr. Zhong's biggest dream is to have a grandson!Without grandchildren, I would die in peace!This also caused some people in the Zhong family's side branch to think carefully, and brought the younger generation of the family to the old man to test their presence in front of the old man, and tested the old man's attitude inside and outside the words.The purpose is nothing less than one, adoptive.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhong has never been able to get along with each other. Those side branches of the family have made a lot of money following the boss these years, and they are still not satisfied?This feeling of family business being missed is disgusting.

Zhong Qing felt a little apologetic. Grandpa and grandma couldn't do what they wanted because of uncle's illness. They didn't bother to say hello when they saw Mu Jin just now. How rude!

"It's okay, naturally the patient should be put first." Mu Jin waved his hand, he is not a small-hearted person, so he doesn't take this matter to heart.Besides, he's not a big shot.

Uncle Zhong has been ill for some time, and he smelled astringent medicine smell when he entered the door, and because he was afraid that the patient would be blown by the wind, the window was not opened in the room, the smell was oppressive, not to mention the light was a little dim, and it looked lifeless.

Huang Youwei sat by the bed and felt Uncle Zhong's pulse, and Mu Jin went to the window and gently opened the window sash.Immediately, a nanny came over to dissuade him, "Mr. Zhong doesn't like to open the window."

Mu Jin nodded and did not refute, but Zhong Qing came over, frowned and said: "Open some! Let the air flow in." The room is too depressing.

The nanny reluctantly opened a gap.

Mu Jin smiled fondly towards Zhong, and walked towards the big bed in the room.Zhong Qing hurriedly followed with a reddish face, she looked like a little fan girl, not at all the capable look in the mall.

Huang Youwei passed his pulse and put Uncle Zhong's hand back under the quilt, with a serious expression on his face.

"The pulse condition is stagnant, the qi movement is not smooth, and the blood flow is blocked, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top." Huang Youwei shook his head while talking. Uncle Zhong's condition is indeed very strange. Breathless.

He couldn't find the cause of the disease, and wanted to give acupuncture, but he couldn't do it.

Huang Youwei was at a loss for what to do for a while.

Huang Youwei could only see this, but in Mu Jin's eyes, it was a different scene. Uncle Zhong's heavenly court was enveloped by a cloud of black and purple evil spirit, just like the real thing.This is a death disease, and when the body is weak, it needs to be solved with the demon-slaying and evil-suppressing talisman.

"Can the in-laws be cured?" Mr. Zhong cut straight to the point without caring about anything else. He only had these two sons in his life, and the second son was no good. If the eldest fell, it would be over for them.Although the granddaughter is promising, she is still too immature.How can a fledgling man who has not experienced wind and rain be a great leader?

Mr. Zhong was worried that if he closed his eyes, the entire Zhong family would have to be divided up.At that time, the granddaughter who was on the cusp of the storm would simply become a target.

The whole family stared helplessly at Huang Youwei, hoping that he would bring good news.

Huang Youwei shook his head and heaved a long sigh. If he was in his peak state, he could still try his best, but now...he is not sure at all.The reason why he announced that the needle was sealed was because of lack of physical strength, lack of strength in the hands and trembling, lack of accuracy, and it was impossible to give the needle at all.He was responsible for himself and the patients, and resolutely stepped down from the altar.

Mr. Zhong was slumped, and Mrs. Zhong sat by and wept silently.The beloved aunt was bringing ginseng tea at this time. When she entered the door, she saw this scene. The loose tea bowl in her hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Auntie!" Zhong Qing hurried forward to support her together with the nanny.

Mrs. Zhong hurriedly said: "Hurry up and take Xiaomei back to her room to rest."

Zhong Qing was full of worries, while softly comforting her, she and the nanny helped the aunt back to her room to rest.

The atmosphere in the room was gloomy, only the suppressed crying of the old lady.

Seeing this, Mu Jin hurriedly stood up and said, "I can cure it."

In an instant, everyone looked up, and even the aunt who had walked to the door stopped and looked over hopefully, like a drowning man holding on to the last straw to save his life.

Mu Jin walked to the bed and said to Huang Youwei, "This is not a disease at all, it's Yin evil entering the body."

"Yin evil enters the body?" Mr. Zhong's heart tightened, and he tightly grasped the armrest of the chair.

"Xiao Jin..." Huang Youwei also showed surprise, apparently he didn't expect Mu Jin to say that.

"Grandpa Huang, to be honest, my master is a celestial master." Mu Jin scratched his head a little shyly.

Huang Youwei: ...

Mr. Zhong: ...

Everyone else: ...

There was a moment of silence in the air.Jiang was still old and hot, Mr. Zhong pondered for a while and spoke first: "This Taoist priest, what do you mean?"

In fact, Mr. Zhong didn't trust Mu Jin very much, but he knew the truth that people should not be judged by appearances, and he always listened to what others had to say. The experience of living for decades told him that it was always right to be courteous before fighting.

Yes, yes, everyone waited anxiously for Mu Jin to explain.Others were not as deep-minded as he was. The hospital had concluded that Uncle Zhong had no cure, but Mu Jin had a new turning point when he said this.There is hope and no one will give up easily.

Mu Jin looked around at the Zhong family present, and said: "Mr. Zhong has a sinister aura around him, and I just saw that your Zhong family has good luck. A kind of dirty thing." He glanced at Zhong Qing before continuing: "When I saw Miss Zhong today, I could see that she was also stained with a trace, this level of evil spirit can only be found in ancient tombs, Ms. Zhong is definitely not going to rob the tomb, which means she got the infection somewhere else, and Grandpa Huang is very kind to me, so I just want to follow to see if I can help."

As soon as he explained it like this, the people of the Zhong family understood.The Dare Lovers came here because of Huang Youwei's face. Mr. Zhong gave Huang Youwei a grateful look, and even the complaints about his second daughter-in-law for not giving birth to a grandson faded away a lot.

"Looking at this, it turns out that Mr. Zhong is the source of this evil spirit." Mu Jin pointed to Uncle Zhong who was lying on the bed, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "Besides, I'm afraid this is not accidentally contaminated. of."

How could the evil spirit in the ancient tomb appear in the house without any problems?Mr. Zhong, who is tricky in this, can understand it when he thinks about it.But that's not what worries him the most right now.

"Is there any solution?" Mr. Zhong's first concern is his son's wealth and life. As for who is behind the scenes, he can slowly investigate later.

Mu Jin smiled slightly, "Mr. Zhong, don't worry, if I'm not sure, I would have said it."

Mr. Zhong choked for a moment, remembering that the young man had just said that he could cure it, his face blushed.

"That's good, that's good." Mrs. Zhong kept praying to Buddha as soon as she heard that she was saved.

Mu Jin was also unambiguous, took out a talisman paper and stood in front of the bed, muttering something.

This set of incantations is a bit long, and when you recite the incantation, you need to assist with your fingerprints. The full text is as follows: The sky is bright and bright, please come to the altar, and help me catch the demons with the decree. Fierce, help me to save the good people, I ordered the gods to be as urgent as the law according to the decree.

As soon as the last word was pronounced and the fingerprints were completed at the same time, a strange wind suddenly blew up in the room, and the talisman paper had already been burned to ashes, and everyone vaguely heard a woman's mournful cry.

Seeing Uncle Zhong twitch twice and then calm down again, Mu Jin looked again, the evil spirit lingering in his heaven was gone.

"Okay, take good care of Mr. Zhong next, and he will recover within a week." Mu Jin turned to everyone.

Mrs. Zhong didn't need to be the first to throw herself to the side of the bed, and saw that although her son was asleep, his complexion was much better than before, and his breathing was even and strong, unlike before, as if he could die at any time.

Huang Youwei took Uncle Zhong's wrist and began to feel the pulse, and after a long time he nodded secretly, he was fine.It's just that after a few days of tossing around, my body is a little weak, and it will be fine after a good warming, so I wrote a prescription and handed it to my in-laws.

He has been immersed in medical skills for many years, and this is the first time he has seen such a miracle.

Mr. Zhong kept looking at Huang Youwei and saw him nodding to himself, and when he mentioned the mid-empty heart, he immediately returned to his original position, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became relaxed.

Mrs. Zhong held on to the wooden brocade after seeing her son. This is the great benefactor of the Zhong family!The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she kept praising it.

Mu Jin looked hesitant, "Mr. Zhong is just fine for the time being. If we want to solve this problem completely, we must find the source."

As soon as these words came out, the originally happy atmosphere suddenly froze.

Yes, yes, Mrs. Zhong immediately became nervous, pulled Mu Jin and said in a continuous voice: "I don't bother the two masters with one thing, please ask Mr. Mu to worry about it."

The most important thing is to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, once and for all!

Good people do their best to the end, and Mu Jin naturally understands the truth of sending the Buddha to the west, and the matter is only half done.

The evil spirit in this room has just been dispersed by the spell. When he walked out the door, the corridor was empty, but looking along the wall to the roof, he could see strands of evil spirit attached to the wall. .Clusters of clusters resembled substance, like mold growing out of moisture.

Mu Jin looked at the strands of evil spirit, took out a piece of talisman paper and patted it on.For a moment, the sinister aura attached to the wall surface was like a ignited fuse, burning silently all the way.Mu Jin followed slowly until he came to a door.

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