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Chapter 193: Master Xin

Tang Jiusheng, who suddenly fell ill, was lying on the bed. He didn't know about his personnel. Zhu Jiafu and Shui Ruyue successively invited dozens of doctors, many of whom were famous doctors from Henan Province. However, no matter how smart the doctors were, they couldn't tell what the disease was. It was neither.

There were no internal injuries, nor any external injuries, nor was he poisoned. His breathing was stable, and his pulse was normal. He was just unconscious, and there was no response when he called his name. The medicine and stones were ineffective. This made Shui Ruyue, Ximen Yushuang, Fatty and Yu Longxing anxious.

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Ximen Yushuang wrote a short letter, tied it to Xiaoqing's leg, and let it fly, so that it could take the letter to find Xin Zhiping. Ximen Yushuang was afraid that Tang Jiu Sheng had been poisoned by some unknown unknown poison.

I thought that as long as Xin Zhiping arrived and he had the Minglong Shuangzhu on him, he would be able to save Tang Jiusheng. The little girl Zu Qingqiu was also very sad. Within three days of being accepted as Tang Jiusheng's apprentice, she saw that her master had no cure.

, how can you not be sad?

After Tang Jiu Sheng's death, he couldn't sleep at night and couldn't take off his clothes. When the new doctors came, he eagerly looked forward to a turn of events. When the doctors shook their heads and left, he was heartbroken. He stayed at Tang Jiu Sheng's bed every day.

Bian sighed, and injected Qi into Tang Jiusheng's body from time to time, knowing that it was in vain but wanting to use this to prolong Tang Jiusheng's life. Ximen Yushuang looked on, feeling moved and sad.

Zhu Congwen would come to visit Tang Jiusheng more than ten times a day, but his eyes could not be separated from Shui Ruyue. Shui Ruyue's whole mind was on Tang Jiusheng, so how could he care about whether he was Zhu Congwen or Niu Congwen? From the fourth day after he fell,

Tang Jiusheng's breathing gradually became weaker and weaker, and he was so anxious that he couldn't even drink water. The girl, who was originally very well-proportioned, was affected by the wear and tear, and her clothes became wider and looked haggard.

Zhu Congwen tried to persuade him to no avail, and was secretly sad. He knew it was a meaningless unrequited love, but he always hoped for some miracle. Seeing that Tang Jiu's birthday was declining, Zhu Congwen actually hoped that something unexpected would happen to Tang Jiu, so that he could pursue Shui Jiusheng openly.

She was a girl, but deep down in her heart, Zhu Congwen despised his own thoughts. He felt that by thinking like this, he was simply taking advantage of others' danger and adding insult to injury. It was so despicable, shameless and inhumane!

Time flew by, and six days passed quickly amidst the conflicts between Zhu Congwen, Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang, the sadness and pain of Fatty and others. Tang Jiusheng, who was lying on the bed, was already haggard, with sunken eye sockets, difficulty breathing, and whether he was taking in air or not.

Having vented his anger, Zhu Jiafu was also anxious and had no choice but to order a good coffin from a longevity store, so that if Tang Shaoxia disappeared here, it would be easy to bury him.

On the evening of the sixth day, when the clock was set, the Zhujiazhuang villager ran in and reported that the hero Xin Zhiping had arrived. Zhu Jiafu went out to greet him personally, and Shui Ruyue, Ximen Yushuang, Fatty and others also lined up to greet Xin Zhiping.

How about it? Let's be a living horse doctor. The Minglong Shuangzhu on Xin Zhiping's body is already the last glimmer of hope.

Xin Zhiping and Tiedun were seen running away with gray faces on their faces. After receiving the letter from Xiaoqing on the road, the two of them ran all the way. They even ate on horses. The horses were exhausted along the way.

Five or six horses, Xin Zhiping hated himself for not practicing Qing Kung properly. Shui Ruyue cried to Xin Zhiping and told Xin Zhiping that Tang Jiusheng's situation was very bad.

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Xin Zhiping took out the Minglong Twin Pearls from his arms and placed them on Tang Jiusheng's lower abdomen.

After waiting for a long time on the Dantian, Tang Jiu Sheng had no response. Xin Zhiping was a little confused and took Tang Jiu Sheng's pulse, but found that Tang Jiu Sheng's pulse was heavy, weak and getting weaker, and there was no sign of illness or poisoning.

Signs. Xin Zhiping was surprised and touched Tang Jiusheng's forehead with his hand, but there was no fever either.

Xin Zhiping's heart sank, he lowered his head and walked around the room uneasily, thinking hard about the cause of Tang Jiu Sheng's illness. Shui Ruyue, Ximen Yushuang and others originally thought that there would be hope if Xin Zhiping came with the Minglong Shuangzhu.

, but I didn’t expect it to be like this. It seemed like there was no hope.

Zu Qingqiu, Shui Ruyue, and Ximen Yushuang hugged each other in pain, silently shedding tears. Fatty and Yu Long Xingkong looked at each other, and both lowered their heads in disappointment. The Zhu family, father and son, were also very anxious.

If Tang Shaoxia died in the village, it would be inevitable that some martial arts people with malicious intentions would take the opportunity to make irresponsible remarks.

Xin Zhiping walked around on the ground, then returned to Tang Jiu Sheng's bed. Looking at Tang Jiu Sheng's face that was so withered and deformed, Xin Zhiping folded his arms in front of his chest, gritted his teeth, and kept recalling the various things he had learned in the past.

Methods for treating difficult and complicated diseases. Suddenly, Xin Zhiping's eyes lit up, he put down his arms that were hugging his chest, stretched out his right hand to lift Tang Jiusheng's eyelids, looked at Tang Jiusheng's eyelids, and then looked at his pupils.

Xin Zhiping was so surprised when he found the cause of the disease that he couldn't help but cursed: "What a beast using a poison curse. This is not poisoning at all, let alone an illness! This is a curse. Who used some evil curse to curse Xiao Tang?"

Brother!" Xin Zhi flatly clenched his right hand into a fist and punched the palm of his left hand, and said bitterly: "No wonder the medicinal stone is ineffective, and the Minglong Twin Pearls are also ineffective! What a despicable and shameless method!"

Everyone was shocked, and the fat man couldn't help but ask: "Little beggar, are you sure that Old Tang has really been under some kind of spell?" Xin Zhiping smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "Judging from the current situation of Brother Little Tang,

, absolutely can’t be wrong!” Xin Zhiping put his hand on his forehead and joked: “Fortunately, I arrived in time. If it had been another day late, little Tang would have had no hope! I’m afraid I wouldn’t have used Taishang Laojun’s Nine Turns.

Even the resurrecting pills are gone!"

Xin Zhiping turned back to look at Zhu Jiafu, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, please prepare an Eight Immortals table, a chair, some cinnabar, yellow paper, a new brush, a peach wood sword, an incense stick, and a new

The incense burner and two large pieces of tallow wax will be useful to me!" He turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone, please go out and leave no one in the bedroom. You can come in again after I finish the ritual and let you in."

Zhu Jiafu agreed repeatedly and hurriedly went out to prepare the things Xin Zhiping ordered. When Shui Ruyue, Ximen Yushuang, and Zu Qingqiu heard Xin Zhiping say that there was still hope for Tang Jiusheng, they quickly wiped their tears and stopped crying. Everyone obeyed Xin Zhiping

Following the instructions, he left the bedroom and went to the courtyard to wait for Xin Zhiping to perform the procedure.

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard that Tang Jiusheng had been saved. Only Zhu Congwen felt sad and happy at the same time. He was happy that Tang Jiusheng finally had hope, but sad that Tang Jiusheng had hope but he had no hope. After thinking about it, Tang Jiusheng still had hope.

It's good to have hope, then you don't have to look at Miss Shui frowning every day. It's also considered infatuated.

In the living room, the Eight Immortals table has been set up according to Xin Zhiping's instructions.

, Xin Zhiping cleaned his face and hands, changed into earth-yellow clothes, pasted a picture of Wuji painted with cinnabar on his chest, lit three sticks of incense, and lit two sticks of butter wax. The table was covered with yellow paper, and with a new brush dipped in cinnabar, he drew a piece of talisman paper that most people could not understand. It was unclear whether the thing drawn in the middle of the talisman paper was a fish or a dragon.

Xin Zhiping held a peach wood sword and muttered something in his mouth, "Disciple Xin Zhiping, I would like to invite the Great Heavenly Lord to come to the world... The upper stem and lower earth, yin on the left and yang on the right, there are gods in the heaven and earth. Once you enter the world, it is vague and indistinct. I have a way. , the extraordinary Tao, the great road is invincible, and the evil ghosts are gone. Now I use my psychic skills to summon the souls to rest. Tang Jiu Sheng, where are your three souls and seven souls? Come quickly! Come quickly! Don’t hesitate!"

After reciting the incantation, he held the peach wood sword in his right hand and threaded the talisman paper on the tip of the sword. The middle finger and index finger of his left hand were in the shape of a sword, and the other three fingers were together. Xin Zhiping placed the yellow talisman paper on the butter wax. He was burning and melting, dancing with a mahogany sword in his hand, fighting on the steps, and moving around the house. No one dared to move. Only Fatty Jiang stuck his butt out and peeked out of the window. He saw Xin Zhiping babbling in the house and wanted to laugh. I dare not laugh.

At this moment, Tang Jiusheng in the bedroom uttered an ouch, opened his dull eyes, looked around, and closed his eyes again. Xin Zhiping entered the bedroom carrying the peach wood sword, saw Tang Jiusheng's situation, and then Tang Jiusheng opened his eyelids and took a look, and couldn't help but get furious!

Xin Zhiping came to the living room again, drew another talisman, recited the incantation again, burned the talisman paper on the big wax, waved the peach wood sword in his hand and performed the spell. After completing the spell, he came back to the house and saw that Tang Jiu Sheng was indeed feeling better again. , but still couldn't open his eyes and couldn't wake up. Xin Zhiping shouted angrily, "Fat man, where is Yulong Xingkong?!"

Fatty and Yu Long Xingkong hurriedly ran in from outside the house. Fatty smiled and said: "The little beggar, no, no, no, it's Master Xin. I'm here, Master. What are your orders, Master?"

Xin Zhiping drew a talisman with cinnabar on the blade of the peach wood sword in his hand, glared and said: "Fat man, I give you this peach wood sword. From now on, you will hold this peach wood sword and guard it at the bedside of little Tang. Don't leave without permission. Wait until Yulong Xingkong and I do something big together!"

The fat man said with a playful smile: "Master Xin, what do you mean by not leaving without permission? Then I can't even poop or pee?"

The fat man chuckled and said: "It's convenient to put it in your pants. It's convenient and good, but the smell is a bit unpleasant. I'm afraid it will ruin Old Tang's health. That will be very bad. When you come back , how bad would it be to see an old Tang who smells so bad?"

Xin Zhiping angrily kicked the fat man on the butt and cursed: "Fat Jiang, why do you talk so much nonsense? Just stay here if I tell you to! You have to hold it in even if you have farts!" Xin Zhiping Looking back, he couldn't help being happy, and said again: "If you really need to go to the toilet, you can ask someone to change you, but this mahogany sword cannot leave this room." After saying that, he drew a few more talismans on yellow paper and pasted them on it. In the bedroom, on the head of Tang Jiusheng's bed.
Chapter completed!
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