Chapter 899: Surviving a catastrophe will bring blessings later
Mr. Zuo had just walked out of the ghostly underworld, and before he could fully recover, he saw that his son's grave had been digged up. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood and fell to the ground.
Although I know that my son is not dead, if he is dead and his grave is dug up, wouldn't this mean that he is uneasy after his death?
Qin Liuxi ignored the show and raised his hand to extinguish the fire that was already burning in the coffin. He flicked two magic tricks on the two tomb robbers who were about to escape, and they both screamed.
, fell to the ground unable to move.
Mr. Yu's eyelids twitched a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the situation in front of him clearly. What was going on?
Zuo Zongnian also slapped himself twice, forcing himself to wake up and see the situation clearly. He screamed and rolled to the tomb, crawling on the ground. He saw the tragic scene in the coffin with a little candle light, and his heart was broken.
There was a sudden contraction.
They won't be late, right?
Qin Liuxi had already jumped down and dragged Zuo Zongjun out.
"Easy, gentle." Zuo Zongnian quickly helped lift it and reached out to touch his hand.
It's still warm, so it's probably not too late, right?
Zuo Zongjun: If you were burned by fire, would you feel warm? Not only warm, but also cooked!
Putting Zuo Zongjun on the ground aside, Qin Liuxi took his hand and held his pulse. Because he had been imprisoned for a long time, he was extremely weak and frightened, and his pulse was somewhat disordered and weak, and needed to be nursed back to health.
Then he tore open the burned clothes and exposed his chest. There was already a layer of blisters, and the burns also needed to be treated.
What Qin Liuxi was curious about was why the jade spirit suddenly couldn't hold up and collapsed. Even if she returned to the hairpin, she should still have some spiritual energy to protect Zuo Zongjun. The fact is that she didn't protect her, so she suffered this fire.
Tribulation.
"How is Jun'er?" Mr. Zuo was helped forward by Mr. Yu. Seeing his youngest son's lack of knowledge, his heart trembled. He squatted down and touched the side of his neck.
There is also pulsation.
His heart suddenly relaxed, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground again.
Qin Liuxi took out two silver needles and stuck them into Zuo Zongjun's large acupuncture points, then took out a medicine bottle and fed him a ginseng pill, and then managed to protect his life.
"Don't worry. If you survive a disaster, you will be lucky and you will be fine." Qin Liuxi saw that several people had frightened expressions, and it was rare for him to look kind and cheerful.
Zuo Zongnian looked at the mess in front of him and said, "If we were a step late, my second brother would have been burned by fire even if he came back."
Fire calamity, that's what it is.
He looked at the two tomb robbers who were fainting on the ground, and angrily walked over and kicked each of them twice. It was all their fault, and they dared to rob the tomb of his Zuo family.
Asshole.
Qin Liuxi carefully inspected the funerary objects in the coffin and said, "Stop kicking me. Let's see if they took the hairpin."
Zuo Zongnian quickly went to search and found several utensils and the hairpin: "Here they are."
Qin Liuxi took it and took a look at it with the candle. It was an extremely delicate and compact house carved with hairpins. It had everything in it, just like a home, lifelike.
This hairpin is only slightly larger than a man's thumb, but it carves out an exquisite house and pavilion. It is a work of art. I don't know how much effort the person who carved this hairpin put into it.
Craftsmanship has its own spirit. The person who carved it has extraordinary skills, so this hairpin has a spirit. Moreover, this hairpin is very old and is carved from ancient jade.
"Yuling, are you there?" She said it was Yuling, or hairpin spirit, but she preferred to use the word "yu".
The jade hairpin was slightly hot. Qin Liuxi lowered his head and thought of something. He held the hairpin up to the firelight and saw a small crack where the hairpin path connected the head of the hairpin. He couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
If the hairpin is broken, the spirit of the hairpin will probably disappear.
Qin Liuxi wrapped the hairpin in talisman paper and said to Zuo Zongnian: "We have found them. These two people, go and have someone deal with them. Let's go back quickly. The second master's burns also need to be treated."
"Go to the village and find the clan leader." Mr. Zuo said in a deep voice.
With his status, the Zuo family's old house has gained a lot of glory, and the ancestral graves are also taken care of, but now there are people who dare to come and rob the tombs, which shows that these thieves are rampant!
The censor was an upright person, not to mention an old-fashioned person, but now the tomb robbery has come to his Zuo family. How can he bear this?
All the magistrates in this place have to take a degree in order to be qualified. If they don’t do anything with their salary, they will have such a crazy person under their control!
Zuo Zongnian lit a torch and went down the mountain.
The Zuo family's ancestral grave is not far from the village, but about half an hour later, people's voices were heard.
A lot of hustle and bustle.
Qin Liuxi didn't care how the Zuo family dealt with the tomb robbers, so he searched for some medicinal materials in the village, treated Zuo Zongjun's burns first, drank some decoction, and then returned to Beijing with a few people.
After all, they were leaving in a hurry, Mr. Zuo and Mr. Yu didn't even take leave, and they still had to go to court in the morning.
So the few of them took another trip to the underworld. They didn't feel that the ghostly shadows and howling ghosts were so scary anymore. After all, they had seen the world before.
There are some roads that you just get used to as you walk.
When we returned to Zuo's house, it was already past midnight, and it was not far away from the time for the officials to go to court in the morning. Both Mr. Zuo and Mr. Yu felt a little exhausted and in a daze. It was impossible to go to court in this state.
It allows people to take a sick leave.
Qin Liuxi checked Zuo Zongjun's pulse again and prescribed a prescription for recuperation. He was very lucky. He was probably rescued by Yuling after falling into a crevasse. There were no hidden injuries on his body. He was still young.
Just use some decoction and it will get better.
As for burns that are not too serious, just take it internally and externally, and then use some burn scar removal ointment.
On the other hand, Mr. Zuo and the others were frightened and took the evil path again. In addition, they were also old, so Qin Liuxi had to calm them down and give them a peace charm to calm their shock.
Mr. Zuo looked at the Fu Shui in front of him with a rather speechless expression. He had lived for most of his life and never believed in ghosts and gods. Not only did he see ghosts, he walked the path only ghosts take, he also drank Fu Shui.
In the past, just hearing about drinking talisman water would have made him scold him for being ridiculous!
But now, he is holding a bowl of talisman water!
Watching Mr. Yu drink it all with cold eyes, he felt choked in his heart, covered his face with his sleeves, and drank it all in one gulp.
Not bad at all.
After drinking it in one gulp, Mr. Zuo choked twice when he saw Mr. Yu's half-smiling face. His face was burning.
From now on, you will never be able to hold your head high in front of this guy, right?
What I experienced this day was like a big slap on the face, it made a snapping sound and was extremely painful.
"Second Master is awake." The servant standing guard in front of the bed cried out in surprise.
Mr. Zuo stood up suddenly, feeling a little dizzy, but he calmed down and walked in. When he came to the bed, his eyes became hot when he saw his son calling him daddy in aggrieved manner.
