"The evil karma is a great success, and the bones and souls are hung. My way of eliminating demons and defending the way should be the right. You should cry and destroy your family and destroy others. You should be evil! Who can distinguish between the world, and who can distinguish between the evil?"

Master Ning's words were like a heavy hammer to his ear, falling into Duan Wenche's ears word by word, hitting his heart, making his already resolute face and expression even colder.

Shu Ying looked at Duan Wenche in front of him, and saw that his black hair seemed to appear white, and his heart was complicated. The lives of 600,000 people were carried on such a man, and he should not be as calm and peaceful as everyone imagined!

"By carrying heavy burdens and solidifying the stubborn city, my soul is determined, and I should praise the world!" Duan Wenche frowned and looked at Master Ning with great determination, "My son's disaster will surely be able to survive the disaster! In the future, I will surely make millions of barbarians bow down and surrender!"

Master Ning looked at Duan Wenche quietly, and after he finished speaking, he nodded: "I wish the general the best!"

Duan Wenche looked at Taoist Ning in a steady state, then breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Shu Yan's body, brought a gust of breeze, and disappeared into the house in a few steps, leaving only Taoist Ning and Shu Yan's big eyes to the small eyes.

"What else do you need to do in this situation?" Master Ning looked at Shu Ying calmly, and asked Shu Ying while walking towards Duan Yinrui.

Shu Ying stepped forward to diagnose Duan Yinrui's lower pulse, then shook his head to Master Ning and said, "Looking at the pulse, the third young master's condition has stabilized. However, I cannot be sure what he will look like after he wakes up."

"How long can he sleep?" Master Ning calculated his fingers and asked Shu Ying.

"No problem for two hours!" Shu Ying thought for a while and said to Taoist Master Ning conservatively: "I can stay here forever. Until the third young master shows signs of awakening, I can give him an injection and wait for another two hours. But tomorrow's injection of the needle cannot be performed..."

Taoist Master Ning thought for a while, nodded and said to Shu Ying, "Then I will trouble Miss Shu to stay today! If the third young master wakes up and does not have another attack, then it is best. If there are any signs, the old Taoist will stop him, and Miss Shu will let the third young master sleep for another two hours! As long as he survives the hour of Mao, he should be fine."

Upon hearing this, Shu Ying suddenly turned his eyes and asked curiously: "The Taoist priest means..."

"Every time the curse comes at a price! I'm afraid that the person who puts the curse will be missing another one..." Master Ning sighed, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Shu opened her lips and finally lowered her face silently.

Shortly after Duan Wenche left, Huiyuan Manager knocked on the door and asked Shu Ying and Taoist Master Ning if he needed to prepare meals. Then he made a bed for Shu Ying in the guest room next to him. After watching Zhang's mother enter the room to serve, Huiyuan Manager retreated.

Zhang's mother closed the door nervously. Seeing that Shu Ying had no intention of sleeping, she sat quietly at the table, pulled out the silver needles in the box soaked them one by one with wine. She couldn't help but go forward and asked Shu Ying softly: "Girl... Is the third young master okay?"

"It's okay!" Shu Ying reluctantly raised a smile and said to Zhang's mother.

"Then...girl, when will the third young master be well?" Zhang's mother had just felt much more at ease and asked again.

Upon hearing this, Shu Ying paused his movements: "This is not accurate for the time being."

"I can't say it's right..." Zhang's mother felt her eyelids twitching, and she couldn't help feeling dull: "Girl, is it really impossible to cure our third son's illness? The witch doctor came one after another, and we can't count them, but no witch doctor could cure the third son! Someone in the mansion said... The 3rd son must be unable to cure it!"

Speaking of this, Zhang's mother couldn't help but choke up and looked at Shu Yan with tears.

Shu Ying sighed softly, turned his head to look at Zhang's mother, looking at her sad appearance, with helpless expression: "Mom Zhang, these three young masters' illness is still being treated, who can say that it cannot be cured with such certainty?"

When Zhang's mother heard Shu Ying's words, she stopped wiping her tears: "What the girl said seems to make sense!"

Shu Ying smiled and said with certainty: "That's the reason! I haven't even cured the disease yet, so I say it can't be cured? Why does this sound wrong, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! The girl is right!" Zhang's mother wiped away the tears on her face and said with a slight angrily expression: "A guy with such thoughts must be ill-hearted. She just wants to curse our third master, not wanting the third master to improve... Tomorrow, tomorrow I will ask, what intentions do they have to curse the third master like this!!"

Shu Yan smiled dryly, lowered his eyes and sighed silently.

Duan Yinrui was cursed by someone...

Shu Ying waited until midnight before climbing onto the bed and resting at the urging of Zhang's mother. But when he closed his eyes, he felt as if he had just fallen asleep. Shu Ying was anxiously awakened by Zhang's mother, saying that Duan Yinrui had woken up.

Shu Yiying, who was sleeping in a dress, had expected this situation. He quickly turned over and put on a cloak, then walked out with a silver needle box and turned into Duan Yinrui's room.

The roaring and cursing sounds did not appear in the imagination. The room was brightly lit, and soft female voices were heard one after another.

As soon as Shu Ying turned into the inner room, he saw several maids standing on the soft couch where Duan Yinrui was lying, and carefully asked him what else he needed.

Duan Yinrui shook his head and signaled the maids to go down and prepare, then he turned his gaze to Shu Chang.

The eyes were red, but there was a hint of light that I had never seen before.

Master Ning had a warm smile on his face at this moment, and he quickly waved to Shu Yan, who was a little surprised, and watched her move closer to him, then explained to her: "The third young master just woke up and was already awake!"

Shu Ying nodded, she had already seen this! Otherwise, how could the room be so quiet?

"The third young master said that I haven't slept so well for a long time. I feel that my body has recovered a little, so I quickly asked someone to come and have a look!" Taoist Ning looked at Duan Yinrui with a smile and said to Shu Ying: "Miss Shu will take a look for the third young master again, and prescribe a prescription and so on to ask him to drink more medicine soup to raise it."

Shu Yan looked at Duan Yinrui in surprise. Unexpectedly, he really improved. A hint of joy suddenly appeared in his heart. He nodded quickly and put the silver needle box on one side. He slowly sat down on a round stool next to the soft couch, and then gave Duan Yinrui a pulse.
Chapter completed!