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069 Take Back Your Luck, Ask the Ghost Doctor

Very conspicuous.

But this is not a modern simplified Chinese character, but an ancient Chinese character.

The Daxia Empire has a long history, spanning five thousand years.

The Daxia Dynasty alone lasted for thousands of years, and the types of writing were also very complex.

It was not until the reign of Emperor Yin that the writing was unified, and then gradually simplified.

However, culture cannot be cut off. There are also several ancient characters that have been handed down, and there are specialized linguists who study these ancient characters.

Zuo Xianyu is an elite carefully cultivated by the Zuo family. In addition to business management, she also studied Chinese studies.

In addition, this ancient Chinese character was a common character in Emperor Yin's period, so she naturally recognized it.

But in Zuo Qingya's opinion, it was a strange pattern.

"Second sister, what kind of rubbish do you think Si Fuqing bought?" Zuo Qingya said contemptuously, "She got two billion and wasted it."

"Nonsense." Zuo Xianyu frowned and said coldly, "What do you know about these strange patterns?"

Zuo Qingya was reprimanded inexplicably and felt aggrieved: "Second sister, what did you say I did?"

Zuo Xianyu was in a bad mood: "Shut up!"

Her thoughts were very confused.

The names of the three great families are known to everyone in Daxia.

But neither the Mo family nor the Ji family are at a level they can access.

The Yu family, the head of the Forty-nine Cities, needs permission from the Mohist family to enter Zhongzhou, let alone the Zuo family in Lincheng?

The Ji family has not been around for a hundred years, and its influence has been reduced to almost nothing.

But since we are both from aristocratic families, how can we be so weak?

Zuo Xianyu thought carefully about whether it was possible for Si Fuqing to come into contact with the Daxia Ji family during the two years he spent abroad.

The answer is impossible.

It is possible that the online store seller took the picture from the Internet and printed it on the packaging bag.

Thinking of this, Zuo Xianyu slowly exhaled and regained his indifferent expression: "Let's go."

Zuo Qingya stamped her feet, glanced at Si Fuqing unwillingly, and could only follow him.

Si Fuqing removed the outer packaging, tore it into pieces, and then threw it into the trash can.

Inside the box were the talismans sent to her by Ji Xingzhi. There were ten of them in total.

Each one is stuffed into a sachet for easy wearing.

Si Fuqing put one of them into his pocket and walked slowly to the parking lot behind.

She quickly found Yu Xiheng's car and got in it.

Yu Tang, who was in the passenger seat, turned his head and held out his hand with tears in his eyes: "Qingqing, you see Uncle Jiu is really a bad guy and separated us again."

Si Fuqing also stretched out one hand to comfort her and replied to the message with the other hand.

[Ji]: Did you receive it? Brother, please give me a reply!

【NINE】: Got it, can you hide your seal?

[Ji]: That’s an anti-counterfeiting sign. It has my yin and yang power attached to it. If anyone touches it, I will know it.

[Ji]: Think about it, I am so awesome, what if someone steals the talisman I gave you?

Si Fuqing: "..."

She silently glanced at the words "Sale, Big Sale" printed on the box in her hand, as well as a string of slogans "There are kidney treasures in every village, life is so beautiful".

Who would steal such a courier?!

She almost wanted to throw it away.

[Ji]: Remember to take me to play the game. I will finish what I am doing right away. The game copy will be online on April 3. Our slogan is, first kill, first kill, first kill!

First kill is an honor in the 3D online game "Oracle". Only the first team to pass the instance can get this honor.

"Oracle" is popular all over the world and has one billion players. The first kill is indeed very difficult.

Si Fuqing didn't want to pay attention to him and closed the conversation window directly.

She hid the box behind her back.

But she couldn't hide it from Yu Xiheng, who was sitting opposite her.

The man's eyes opened, his light amber pupils narrowed slightly.

When his gaze fell on her hand, it suddenly dimmed like the setting sun, bottomless.

"Shenbao?" Yu Xiheng leaned on his elbows and asked in a slow and unhurried tone, "Do you want to drink this?"

Feng San almost stepped on the accelerator as a brake, but he stopped in time and broke into a cold sweat.

Yu Tang opened his mouth and was extremely shocked: "Qing, Qingqing, could it be said that you, are you suffering from kidney deficiency?!"

She looked like she had seen through the truth.

Si Fuqing smiled.

The Coke can in his hand has been crushed.

Ji Xingzhi, you are finished.

Just wait to accept her sanction.

At the same time, Ji Xingzhi, who was far away in Dongsang, sneezed and trembled.

He wrapped his clothes around him, looked around suspiciously, and muttered: "No one is plotting against me, it's really strange."

As an Onmyoji, his five senses are naturally very sharp, not to mention that there are his shikigami around to help him convey messages.

This also helped him avoid a lot of dangers.

Why did he feel so scared just now?

Ji Xingzhi touched the goosebumps on his arms and snorted slightly: "It must be those dogs from Dongsang who are thinking about how to mess with me."

He put on his sunglasses and straw hat and walked out into the sun, feeling a lot more at ease.

**

night.

Lincheng First Hospital.

There was a beep sound in the operating room, and the attending physician came out.

Seeing this, Zuo Tianfeng immediately came forward and asked, "Doctor, how is my brother?" He had just received a call from the hospital saying that the fourth master of the Zuo family was dying and was being rescued in the ICU, so he came over immediately without stopping.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The attending physician wiped his sweat, "The patient... was overexerted. His body was already exhausted, and he had already issued a critical illness notice."

After a pause, he said tactfully: "Actually, it was not easy to survive in the first place. I should have taken good care of my body."

The fourth master of the Zuo family was very romantic when he was young. He often missed the flowers and played songs every night.

It was only after Mr. Zuo forced me to get married that I reluctantly gave in.

But within a few months of marriage, she became restless again, often staying up late at night, and is still addicted to women, tobacco and alcohol to this day.

The fourth master of the Zuo family was sent to the hospital many times, but in the end he was saved in time.

Zuo Xianyu is also quite surprised that her fourth uncle can survive to this day.

"It's useless to talk about it now." Zuo Tianfeng frowned, "Can it still be cured?"

After all, the fourth master of the Zuo family is also his biological brother from the same mother, so he cannot be too cold-blooded.

Of course, the main reason is that his fourth brother is ignorant and knows nothing about business, so he does not pose any threat to him.

"Sorry, the damage to the body is irreversible." The attending physician shook his head, "If he had listened to the advice and taken good care of his body, he would have lived for a few more years."

Zuo Tianfeng smashed the wall hard and gritted his teeth: "This is really evil!"

Less than a month after Mr. Zuo passed away, something happened to the Zuo family again.

"But speaking of this, I remembered something." The attending doctor suddenly said, "Just a few days ago, the cardiopulmonary department admitted a patient. The patient suffered a heart attack and it was impossible to save him.

of."

"But someone happened to give her first aid, and the cardiopulmonary department revived her. How about I help you contact the cardiopulmonary department and ask them if they can help with a heart replacement?"

------Digression-----

When I told my dad that I might have to have New Year’s Eve dinner at school, my dad said, why not hold a Tencent conference as a family on New Year’s Eve to celebrate the New Year with you.

I?? really have you :)


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