Qiu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly and said with anger all over his body: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yuan Liang looked Qiu Hai up and down, not knowing that danger was about to befall him.

He just felt that Qiu Hai had a pale face and was very coquettish. At first glance, he looked like a good boy but not a good girl. How could such a person be satisfied with the beauty in front of him?

He moved, and grimaced in pain, but he still smiled at Nan Li, "Beauty, look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, you don't want to be put in a prison, right? If you think a few nights is too many , one night I also..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat seemed to be pinched by something, and he suddenly couldn't breathe.

In just a short moment, his face turned the color of pig liver from suffocation. He fell to the ground, his hands painfully pulling at his neck, trying to pull away the thing that was suffocating him.

But with his mortal body, how could he move.

Qiu Hai's eyes were full of murderous intent. He stared at Yuan Liang and said word by word: "I want you to die!"

Mingying thought of her eldest daughter and hurriedly shouted: "Master, please spare his life."

Qiu Hai seemed unable to hear.

But then a talisman flew out and with a snap, Qiu Hai's control was cut off.

Only then did Yuan Liang take a breath of air. He covered his chest with one hand and propped himself on the ground with the other, coughing violently.

He already had several broken ribs, and this cough almost killed him.

Qiu Hai turned to look at Nan Li, a little annoyed: "Why did you stop me?"

"He's just a dying man. Don't get your hands dirty and get yourself into trouble." Nan Li said sternly.

He is the King of Hell, and everything must be done according to the book of life and death. How can he decide life and death privately?

As long as Yuan Liang dies, he will definitely be punished by heaven.

Qiu Hai's anger suddenly dissipated, and he blinked, revealing endless light, "Are your ancestors concerned about me?"

"Of course, aren't we friends?" Nan Li said.

Qiu Hai immediately smiled brightly and nodded: "Yes, yes, we are friends."

This is not the relationship between boss and subordinate.

"Report...report to the official!" Yuan Liang endured the pain and loudly ordered his subordinates, "Go immediately! Go immediately!"

Although he didn't know what kind of magic Qiu Hai used, this was Kyoto, under the emperor's feet. If these two people dared to break into a private house and attack him, they were seeking death!

If I give the governor some money later, I will definitely sentence these two people severely!

The servant was a little hesitant at first.

He was also afraid that he would fall under Qiu Hai's evil spell, so he was too cowardly to move.

It was Nan Li who said, "Okay, Mrs. Ming has invited us to come over to ward off evil spirits. I want to see if Mr. Fu Yin is so indifferent to right from wrong."

Yuan Liang clicked his tongue, with a sinister look in his eyes, and winked at the servant: "Hurry up and go!"

The servant understood what Yuan Liang meant, and hurriedly left the courtyard, detoured to the accountant's office, and drew out one hundred taels of silver before going to Shuntian Mansion.

While waiting for the officials to arrive, the two sides paused temporarily.

Naturally, Yuan Liang asked the government doctor to come over to see him and set his bones. He was screaming in pain and his mouth was not clean.

Mingying had just given birth and was originally weak, but when she saw that her daughter was in danger, she did not hesitate to hold on and protect her. Now that she could breathe a sigh of relief, she was already in a state of confusion.

Grandma had to help Mingying quickly go to the inner room to rest.

"No." Mingying turned pale and shook her head slightly, "The government officials are coming soon. I have to stay here to testify for my wife."

Nan Li helped their mother and daughter, how could she be ungrateful?

Even if she only has her last breath left, she has to hold on here!

Mammy's eyes turned red again: "Madam, if you continue to hold on, I'm afraid you will get the root of the disease."

Mingying smiled and said, "It's okay. Uncle Yang, go and prepare some money and gifts for you two to express your gratitude."

Nan Li reminded her that day, and she remembered it in her heart. Unfortunately, she didn't know Nan Li's name and address, so she couldn't thank her.

Her daughter was outstanding before she was born, attracting evil spirits to covet her, and Nan Li came to the rescue in time. She must repay these two kindnesses.

Uncle Yang, the servant from his hometown, immediately took charge and said, "Madam, is fifty thousand taels enough?"

Xiao Si's hand held by Nan Li tightened, "Fifty thousand taels?!"

When she checked this matter, she never thought about making money. The fifty thousand taels was an unexpected surprise!

Mingying felt something bad when she heard it: "How can fifty thousand taels be enough? One hundred thousand taels is enough to show sincerity."

Nan Li was a little shocked, but what was even more shocking was that Uncle Yang nodded and bowed: "What Madam said is that I should go and make arrangements immediately."

Not a word of dissuasion.

Nan Li poked Qiu Hai's arm with her elbow and said with a smile: "Do you want to share it with you?"

"No need." Whether it was real money or paper money, Qiu Hai had no need for it. He glanced at Mingying, "There are many people who know how to be grateful and repay these days."

He could see Mingying's lifespan at a glance.

It was probably because of this injury that she didn't have many years to live.

Wait, why is there another change?

Nan Li stepped forward, holding Xiaosi with one hand without any effort, and already took out the Tianxing Pen with the other hand, saying: "Since you gave me one hundred thousand taels, I can't take the money for nothing, so I will give you another healing charm."

."

She learned this healing charm from the ancient books left by Chao Sheng.

She concentrated on sketching, and the pen ran smoothly in her hand like clouds and flowing water.

In just a breath, the healing talisman was drawn and she inserted it into Mingying's body.

First there was a feeling of warmth in my heart, and then it spread to every part of my body.

After a while, the pain in her body slowly disappeared, and her whole body became more energetic and her complexion became rosy.

Grandma saw Mingying's change and exclaimed: "This is amazing!"

After the talisman fell, Mingying felt that her body was different from before... no, it seemed to be a bit better than before!

She is now full of strength and her hands and feet are warm!

"Madam..." Mingying was overjoyed, but then her face was full of worry, "I heard that the more useful the talisman is, the more useful it will be. It will not only deplete one's own power, but also shorten one's life span."

She is just a lowly merchant's wife, how could He De let Nan Li be like this.

Nan Li put away the Tianxing Pen and said: "It's okay, this talisman is nothing. It just consumes more skill, but it will not damage Yangshou."

Mingying was dubious.

But Qiu Hai had already dragged Nan Li aside and looked at her face carefully.

but……

Whether it's her face, longevity, or past and present life, he can't spy on her.

He sighed and said in a low voice: "You are going against the will of God to change your fate. How can you not lose your Yangshou?"

Nan Li was a little surprised and said: "She has the sign of longevity. I am not changing my destiny against the will of heaven, but in line with it, right?"

With her look like this, she obviously wants to say, what's wrong with you, the King of Hell? Why can't you tell whether mortals live longer or shorter?

Qiu Hai choked, feeling confused at first, and then suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!