Wang Yong paused for a moment, then suddenly shook his head and turned into a terrifying demon, biting Shui Miao's neck hard...

Suddenly, there was a huge pain in the heart. Shui Miao's body was shaken by the pain and she suddenly opened her eyes!

"Um?"

"What, what's going on?"

When Shui Miao opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the bed. When she touched her neck, she felt some blood and the body of a mosquito...

"What's going on? Could what just now be a dream?" Shui Miao sat up in disbelief and recalled that he didn't turn off the lights when he went to sleep, and that the door was insured and was closed properly now.

What kind of female ghost is Shen Hui?

Could it be a dream within a dream!?

Shui Miao opened the door with some worry, and gently pushed the door of the next room. The lights in this room were always on. At this time, Wang Yong was sleeping soundly, and grandpa was also practicing Qi. Everything was fine.

Normal! Shui Miao had the impression that his grandfather was hit hard against the wall by Wang Yong, so that all the antique shelves in the house fell into a mess. But now the house is neat and tidy, without any trace of a fight.

"It seems that I am too tired and think too much." Shui Miao shook his head, gently closed the door of Wang Yong's room, and was about to go back to his room to sleep... Suddenly he heard "bang" from downstairs.

"The sound sounded like the door being closed with force!

Wang Yong lives alone in this villa, with no one else.

There are no cats or dogs in the villa. If the door suddenly makes a noise, there are only two possibilities. One is that the door was not closed before and the wind started. The other is that there is a thief in the villa and the thief accidentally closed the door. But carefully.

Thinking about it, Shui Miao felt that the second one might not be realistic. How could such a stupid thief make such a loud noise? Isn't this looking for death? For the sake of safety, Shui Miao quickly tiptoed into the room. From the window of the room, he could

When you see the gate, if a thief comes, the gate must be open, because the fence is very high, and there are a lot of glass fragments densely inserted on the fence, so the thief can't get in at all.

The door was closed, it was quiet outside, nothing unusual.

Shui Miao casually grabbed an ashtray, turned on the light on the stairway, and walked down carefully on tiptoes. After going down, he saw that the door of the main building was open. Shui Miao did not dare to be careless, and quickly went to the kitchen to get one.

Holding the kitchen knife in his hand, Shui Miao searched every corner carefully, but no one was found... The door was open, and there was no wind in the yard. This made Shui Miao very strange. Where did the sound come from?

Shui Miao even suspected that she was still dreaming and pinched her thigh, which hurt.

With doubts, Shui Miao returned upstairs.

I tossed and turned in the room for a while without falling asleep. Today's dream was so strange that Shui Miao was afraid to go back to sleep.

It was finally around four o'clock in the morning before Shui Miao fell asleep.

But who would have thought that Shuimiao was woken up by her grandfather just after she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was not very bright yet! Grandpa, on the other hand, protected his chest with one hand and sat gently on the edge of the bed, his face full of pain.

look……

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Shui Miao quickly rubbed his eyes, his eyes were burning due to lack of sleep.

Xiong Ying shook his head and said softly: "Maybe the Yin spirit is too strong, and my old bones can't bear it..."

While talking, Xiong Ying slowly lay down on the bed.

Seeing Grandpa like this, Shui Miao quickly helped Grandpa lie down and covered him with quilt: "Grandpa, what should we do? Do we want to go to the hospital?"

"No need..." Xiong Ying waved his hand gently and sneered, "I am haunted by Yin spirit energy. How can the hospital cure it? But you don't have to worry. I should be fine tomorrow morning. But it's not here today.

I'm going to help Sun Jijun's house with feng shui. You go and do it for me and tell me that you must go there at noon tomorrow. Also, I have to adjust the Yin spirit energy in my body in this room today. It's no big deal. Don't let anyone come into my room.

, I don’t need to eat either.”

After saying this, Xiong Ying waved to Shui Miao, indicating that he could go out.

Shui Miao blinked and had nothing to say, so she had to put on her clothes and leave.

As soon as Shui Miao left the room, he heard Wang Yong yawning in the next room. The door was not closed. Shui Miao stuck his head in: "Uncle, are you okay?"

Wang Yong was sitting on the bed. He had sobered up due to the Yin spirit energy, but he felt cold all over. When he saw Shui Miao, he waved his hand quickly: "It's okay, it's okay. You go out and wait for me. I'll change."

Get dressed and come out soon."

"oh……"

Seeing that Wang Yong was fine, Shui Miao was very puzzled, how could this happen? Grandpa was a person who cultivated the qi of yin and yang and the five elements. He was in great pain from the qi of yin and yang, but this Wang Yong looked like

It’s not a big problem, why is this?

Shui Miao didn't go far, just waiting at the entrance of the stairs.

Wang Yong stood up quickly. He closed the door first, and then quickly checked the valuables in the room, as well as the safe and the safe key around his neck. Seeing that everything was normal, Wang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly changed his clothes and went out. Wang Yong opened the door with a "click". Shui Miao turned around and whispered quickly: "Uncle, my master is feeling a little unwell. He can't go to Sun Jijun's house to check Feng Shui today. He said he would

Just take a day off and you’ll be fine tomorrow. I’ll be there at noon tomorrow.”

"Master is sick?"

An expression of surprise suddenly appeared on Wang Yong's face. He quickly opened the door next door and saw Xiong Ying sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating. At this time, Xiong Ying had not yet entered the state. When he heard Wang Yong's voice, he

Opened his eyes: "Hey! Old man, it's useless..."

"What's going on, Master?"

Wang Yong sat next to Xiong Ying, touched it with his hand, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Why is it so cold?"

Wang Yong naturally would not have thought that Xiong Ying breathed in a lot of Yin spirit energy.

"Isn't it because of my little apprentice Shui Miao!" Xiong Ying glanced at Shui Miao and shook his head depressedly, "This kid snores like a pig when sleeping. I have no choice but to go to your room to meditate.

Rest, who knows, it only lasted in the middle of the night, and it almost froze me to death."

At this point, Xiong Ying had no choice but to say this, otherwise he would be exposed.

Shui Miao was stunned. She didn't expect that her grandfather's adaptability was quite fast. If Wang Yong asked himself, he really didn't know what to say.

After hearing this, Wang Yong suddenly realized. He slapped his thigh and said: "Oh! It's all because of the wine. You must not drink like this in the future. But don't worry, Master, I will make it for you later."

Medicine, I have a prescription to treat this disease."

"Brother, don't rush to cook the medicine. Please tell me first what kind of disease it is?" Xiong Ying pretended to be nervous and grabbed Wang Yong's arm and refused to let go.

Wang Yong paused, a little embarrassed, and seemed inconvenient to talk about it, but considering that the matter had reached this stage, it would be impossible not to talk about it, so he made up a story to fool him: "It's like this, as for me, I had to go through it when I was young.

I have a strange disease that I am afraid of heat, but I like cold. In order to cure this disease, my parents found me a very yin and evil thing. This thing can emit the yin and cold air, and it is not harmful to me at all, but

For normal people, that would be very dangerous. I put that thing under the bed. You don’t know the situation. I was drunk again, so this happened. But master, you really don’t have to worry, I

I know a prescription and I have it at home. You can rest for a while and I will prepare the medicine now."

"..."

Xiong Ying let go of his hand in a daze, but felt relieved in his heart, finally hiding it.

Wang Yong quickly went downstairs. He didn't want Shui Miao to see the prescription, so he gave Shui Miao 100 yuan to buy breakfast. After Shui Miao left, he immediately took down the ancient vase with dried mud on the surface and took it from him.

A black cloth ball was poured out. Wang Yong took the cloth ball and ran into the kitchen. Unwrapped the cloth outside the cloth ball, he saw an oval iron box. The surface of the iron box was as bumpy as a toad skin. Wang Yong

After pressing the box, the box opened and he saw a fiery red stone-like thing. Wang Yong quickly took a knife and scraped the stone-like thing, and scraped off some red powder and put it in the pot.

Then add water and start boiling directly.

After doing this, Wang Yong quickly put the fiery red stone-like object into the box, wrapped it in cloth again and put it into the ancient vase.

Looking back, Wang Yong found some more herbs and put them in the pot, boiled a large bowl of dark red medicine and prepared to take it upstairs...

"I'm back!" Shui Miao happened to be back at this time. He was carrying a convenience bag with ten sesame seed cakes in it. When he saw Wang Yong going upstairs with the medicine, Shui Miao said casually: "Uncle,

Is the porridge ready? If not, I will make porridge."

"Okay! You can figure it out yourself." Wang Yong didn't have time to talk to Shui Miao. Besides, a twenty-year-old young man can definitely make porridge and other things.

When Shui Miao came to the kitchen, she smelled a dry and spicy smell. She looked at the pot and found that the inside of the pot was red, the same color as blood...

"Huh? What kind of medicine did Uncle Wang Yong prepare for my grandpa? Why does this color mean it's blood?"

Shui Miao came closer to smell it and licked it with her tongue, but found that it was not spicy at all and her tongue felt warm and comfortable.

"It's weird, what kind of medicine is this! No, I have to go upstairs and have a look."

Strong curiosity drove Shui Miao to quickly put down the pot and ran upstairs. When she entered the room, her grandfather was drinking from the medicine bowl.

After drinking the medicine, grandpa's eyes rolled around, he didn't say anything, and he quickly started meditating!

Seeing Xiong Ying practicing Qi, Wang Yong smiled as if nothing was wrong and said: "Don't worry, this is a prescription handed down from my ancestors. For ordinary rheumatoid arthritis, you only need to drink two sips, and the medicine is guaranteed to cure the disease."

Wang Yong picked up the medicine bowl and left the room.

Shui Miao saw her grandfather starting to practice Qi, so she followed Wang Yong downstairs: "Uncle, what kind of medicine is this? Is it really that amazing? A friend of mine's father has serious rheumatism, can you give it to him too?

Do I have some?"

"Okay! Okay! I'll give you some later." Wang Yong responded happily.

"Really! Thank you so much, uncle!"

Shui Miao was immediately overjoyed. If Wang Yong said it was true, he would take this medicine back to Zhonghai and find a rich man suffering from rheumatism, and he would make a fortune!

Shui Miao was happy, but Xiong Ying, who was meditating in the room upstairs, suddenly opened his eyes...

"What's going on? What kind of medicine is this?"

Xiong Ying's face showed extreme shock and panic!
Chapter completed!