The bald man led Yan Shiting and I through the lobby of the store, through an archway to the back hall, and our eyes suddenly opened up...
The back hall was filled with some valuable and old-looking furniture and furnishings, but I was not in the mood to appreciate it because at this time, there was a man in gray sitting on the large wooden sofa.
The middle-aged man in a singlet is closing his eyes to meditate.
This must be Qin Jiu.
I subconsciously looked at his face and found that he had a broad and full forehead, thick eyebrows, and a straight nose with high roots. He was a typical wealthy person. However, he was similar to Huangshan in one thing, that is, his broad face and horizontal cheeks, indicating his stubborn character.
Paranoia is consistent with Yan Shiting's weird temper.
I couldn't help but sweat for myself, it seemed that this old man was really not easy to deal with.
The bald man walked up to the man and bowed slightly.
"Master Qin, Miss Yan is here."
"knew."
Qin Jiu said angrily.
Seeing the bald man leave, Yan Shiting walked forward generously and said hello with a smile:
"Hello Uncle Qin..."
Qin Jiu opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Shiting lovingly,
"Girl, if you don't take care of your business at home, why are you here?"
Yan Shiting stuck out her tongue,
"I have Yan Feng to help take care of it. He has been helping grandpa guard the grave a while ago. I can't do it alone, so I recently asked him to come back to help. I happened to hear that something happened to Sister Xiaoxiao, so I came to see her."
I was surprised when I heard it. I didn't expect her to get to the point so quickly.
"Why…"
Qin Jiu sighed heavily, his face instantly darkened,
"Xiaoxiao has been in trouble for a while. I have searched all over Jiangcheng's experts, but no one can help solve the problem. After the auction is over, I plan to take her to the capital to have a look. There are also many of my friends there.
Maybe Xiaoxiao can be cured."
Yan Shiting heard this and pulled me to her side.
"Uncle Qin, if it doesn't work, let my friend try it first. He is very capable."
"Hello, Mr. Qin..." I greeted him politely.
Qin Jiu glanced at me and not only ignored me, but also didn't even answer Yan Shiting's words. He just picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then he closed his eyes and rested himself again, looking seriously arrogant.
Yan Shiting saw this and said hurriedly:
"Uncle Qin, Lin Yu is Master Huo Qiansuan's apprentice. You should also know what happened to my family a few days ago. Lin Yu helped solve it. Just let him try!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Jiu's eyelids twitched. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at me again, then took out a box of needlework and a knife from the drawer of the coffee table and pushed it in front of me.
I was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.
"Master Qin, what are you..."
Qin Jiu curled his lips and chuckled:
"Haha, I can let you try, but if you fail... then please use this needle and thread to sew your mouth, and use this knife to cut off your hand tendon!"
"Uncle Qin?!" Yan Shiting was shocked when she heard this.
I frowned, and a few drops of sweat flowed down my forehead uncontrollably, thinking that this person was indeed not a good person.
Before we could speak, Qin Jiu continued:
"My daughter had an accident. I don't want her current condition to be known to outsiders. If you can cure her well, that's it. If you can't cure her, then I will have to stop your mouth and cut off your hands to prevent
You are talking nonsense in front of outsiders..."
Before I could speak, Qin Jiu continued:
"Those experts who showed my daughter before are all my Qin Jiu friends. They will not go out and talk nonsense, but you are different. After all, you are an outsider, young man...how about it? How dare you deal with this matter?
?"
Yan Shiting secretly tugged at the corner of my clothes and shook her head at me.
I looked at Qin Jiu and asked:
"If I cure your daughter, how are you going to thank me?"
Qin Jiu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile:
"Haha... You are still the first person in Jiangcheng who dares to make terms with me, but if you cure my daughter, you can set the terms as you like!"
"Okay! Feel free! Lin Yu agrees to this!"
Qin Jiu raised his head and looked at me steadily, then got up and walked towards the second floor. I took Yan Shiting's hand and followed her quickly.
Yan Shiting and I were stunned as soon as we arrived on the second floor. We saw that the hall on the second floor was very empty with almost no furniture. There was only a large bed placed in the middle of the hall, with a woman lying flat on the bed.
There are eight bronze mirrors standing around the bed. The mirrors face outwards and face the eight directions. Each bronze mirror is connected with a red line, which just surrounds the bed in the middle.
"Eight-door Yin-Yang Formation?" I blurted out.
Qin Jiu was stunned for a moment, and there was a slight change in the way he looked at me, but he didn't say much.
I raised my feet and crossed the red line to the bedside. I leaned over and looked at Qin Xiaoxiao lying on the bed. I found that her face was rosy and her expression was peaceful, as if she was asleep. On the surface, she was no different from ordinary people.
"How long has she been asleep like this?" I asked with wrinkles.
"For half a month, I didn't wake up even once."
"Did she do anything unusual half a month ago?"
Qin Jiu lowered his head and pondered for a moment,
"During that time, she mentioned that she always had a strange dream, in which a child came to her every night..."
Hearing this, I hurriedly leaned over and looked at the lower part of Qin Xiaoxiao's eyes. Then my heart tightened and I raised my head and asked:
"Has your daughter's child died?"
Qin Jiu was startled,
"You...how do you know?! Shi Ting told you?"
I shook my head and explained:
"There is a small amount of black energy gathering in Qin Xiaoxiao's children's palace, which is obviously the result of being overcome. Generally speaking, in this case, the master's children are not close to each other. Either the children are far away or they died young. Qin Xiaoxiao is only three years old.
She was in her early teens, and combined with her dreams, the most likely result is...the death of the child."
Qin Jiu looked at me blankly and said nothing. Yan Shiting quietly came to my side and whispered:
"Sister Xiaoxiao's son died of illness a month ago..."
I took a deep breath, physiognomy is not my strong point, but during this period of time I studied it carefully, and it seemed that it was initially effective.
I paused for a moment and said to Qin Jiu:
"Master Qin, although the eight-door yin-yang formation is powerful, the person who set it up made a miscalculation."
"What do you mean?!" Qin Jiu had a strange look on his face.
I didn't answer, but cut off all the red threads surrounding the mirrors, then turned the direction of each bronze mirror in turn, so that all the mirrors that were originally facing outward faced Qin Xiaoxiao's bed, and then pulled out the red threads and fixed them between the mirrors.
between.
"What are you..." Qin Jiu became uneasy.
I took out two packets of talc powder from my backpack and sprinkled it thinly on the ground around Qin Xiaoxiao's bed.
After a few minutes, the color of the talcum powder slowly deepened and turned a little blue. I smiled slightly, pointed at the mirror and said:
"Come here and see what's in the mirror?"
Hearing this, the two people hurriedly crossed the red line and walked in. They leaned their necks and looked in the mirror.
