"Qingyun, was it successful?" Li Xuanyuan looked at Xu Qingyun nervously and asked.
"Successful." Xu Qingyun nodded and said with a smile, "Your grandpa will wake up soon."
"Great! Great!" Li Xuanyuan looked excited and happy.
"What should I do with this vase?" Li Jianmu looked at Xu Qingyun and asked.
At this moment, there were nearly ten talismans attached to the vase, but it was still shaking from side to side. After seeing the evil spirit, Li Jianmu did not dare to reach out and touch the vase.
"give it to me."
Xu Qingyun gently bit his index finger and let the blood flow out.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the vase and gently wrote on the vase with his fingers covered in bright red blood.
Li Xuanyuan and others watched Xu Qingyun's movements nervously.
After a moment, a rune appeared on the vase, which was written by Xu Qingyun using his own blood as a medium.
This is the simplest kind of soul-soothing charm.
The moment the rune was written, the vase that was shaking violently suddenly became quiet.
"Okay." Xu Qingyun put the vase back in place.
"That's amazing!" Li Jianmu couldn't help but praise.
The way Li Zhanping looked at Xu Qingyun also quietly changed.
"Yan'er, Yan'er..."
At this moment, a weak voice came from behind.
Several people's faces instantly showed joy, and they turned around quickly to look.
Li Zhentian, who was originally in a semi-coma state, opened his eyes slightly at this moment and faintly woke up.
The face that was originally pale and haggard now had a little more color.
Li Xuanyan hurried over and reached out to hold Grandpa's hand.
"Grandpa, you're awake, it's great! It's great!" Li Xuanyuan cried with joy.
Li Zhanping, Li Jianmu, and Xu Qingyun quietly exited the room, leaving time and space to their grandfather and grandson.
Xu Qingyun smoothly carried the vase out.
Li Zhanping leaned against the wall, took out a box of cigarettes from his body, smoked one himself, and then took out two more and handed them to Xu Qingyun and Li Jianmu respectively.
Li Jianmu took the cigarette, but Xu Qingyun shook his head.
Brothers Li Zhanping and Li Jianmu lit their cigarettes with lighters, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.
Smoke filled the air, making no sound.
After a while, Li Zhanping spoke and looked at Xu Qingyun: "Qingyun, I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you before. Thank you for curing my father's disease!"
Li Zhanping apologized and thanked him again, and his attitude was very sincere.
Xu Qingyun waved his hands and didn't care.
Li Zhanping took another deep drag on his cigarette, and this time he looked at Li Jianmu and asked seriously: "Second brother, what's going on with that vase?"
This matter is definitely not that simple. It is very likely that someone wants to harm Li Zhentian.
Li Zhanping must find out who is plotting to kill his father.
"That vase was bought by my father from the auction. Third brother, you should also know that the auction is a treasure auction that happens every once in a while in the Magic City. It is organized by the Treasure Pavilion."
"My father participates every year, everyone knows this," Li Jianmu said.
"Then go find out the original owner of this vase." Li Zhanping said in a deep voice.
"I'm afraid it's not easy to investigate. Zhenbao Pavilion generally doesn't reveal the seller's information," Li Jianmu said.
"I'll go there in person tomorrow." Li Zhanping said with a slight frown.
The background of Zhenbao Pavilion is unusual. This is well known in the Magic City. There is a powerful backer behind it, but no one knows which force it is.
At this time Xu Qingyun suddenly said: "This blue and white porcelain is fake."
"What!" Li Jianmu was shocked when he heard this.
"This vase is fake, a fake!" Xu Qingyun said again.
"Qingyun, how did you see it?" Li Zhanping asked.
"This vase can't be fake, right? Zhenbao Pavilion has guaranteed it. The old man spent millions to buy this vase!" Li Jianmu said with some disbelief.
Xu Qingyun said with determination: "Although the imitation is excellent, the age of the material is wrong."
Xu Qingyun has extraordinary weapon-making skills and has done some research on various materials. In fact, Xu Qingyun knew that this vase was a fake as soon as he got it.
Being sensitive to materials, Xu Qingyun can clearly judge as soon as he touches this vase that the material of this vase must not have been formed for more than three years.
The finished product is only three years old, how could this be authentic antique blue and white porcelain!
If the vase is fake, then the possibility of someone deliberately plotting to kill Li Zhentian is even higher.
Xu Qingyun opened the Eye of the Candle Dragon, and a golden light flashed in his pupils.
Xu Qingyun has not really examined the vase carefully, and he has time and opportunity at this moment.
Look at it inch by inch and don't miss any place.
Suddenly, Xu Qingyun's pupils shrank, as if he saw something terrible.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Qingyun's abnormal reaction was noticed by Li Zhanping.
Xu Qingyun did not speak, but took out a dagger from the small cloth bag he carried with him. In fact, he took out a dagger from the storage ring.
He scraped the bottom of the vase with his dagger. After a while, Xu Qingyun stopped, and two black characters appeared on the bottom of the vase.
Li Zhanping and Li Jianmu looked at each other.
Ghost doctor!!!
The two black characters that appear at the bottom of the vase are the words "Ghost Doctor"!
Li Zhanping and Li Jianmu both had doubts on their faces. "Ghost doctor, what do you mean?"
But when Xu Qingyun saw these two words, he instantly thought of the ghost doctor sect.
Xu Qingyun never thought that this matter was related to the ghost doctor sect.
The ghost doctor sect appeared in the underground laboratory of Yuncheng, and now the ghost doctor sect also appeared in the Demon City.
There must be ghost doctors in other places.
Both times it appeared, it was the ghost doctor who was harming people.
With such a sect, no wonder the master asked him to find a way to destroy it.
Although they are called doctors, they are actually no different from evil spirits.
Xu Qingyun did not say much about the ghost doctor sect to the two brothers Li Zhanping.
At this moment, the door opened and Li Xuanyuan came out.
"Grandpa has something to say, you all come in!" Li Xuanyuan looked at several people and said.
Together, everyone returned to Li Zhentian's room.
"Young man, thank you for saving me!"
At this time, Li Zhentian had already sat up from the bed and was leaning on the bed. Although he was still a little haggard, his face was obviously much better than before, and his energy level had also improved.
The first time Xu Qingyun and others came in, Li Zhentian's first words were to thank Xu Qingyun.
He had already learned what happened from Li Xuanyuan, and knew that Xu Qingyun saved him, so he was naturally very grateful to Xu Qingyun.
"Mr. Li, you're welcome. Yan'er is my friend, and her grandfather is also my grandfather. And I'm a doctor. It's my duty to treat illnesses and save people." Xu Qingyun said with a slight smile.
The first half of his sentence was slightly ambiguous, which made Li Xuanyuan's pretty face blush slightly, but fortunately no one noticed.
"No matter what, I still have to thank you, otherwise I might have given up and gone to see the King of Hell." Li Zhentian half-joked.
"I will prescribe a prescription later. Take it once a day for three days. It can help you regulate your body and you will be lively and energetic soon." Xu Qingyun said with a smile.