Du Yueyao suddenly reacted, looked stunned, and looked at Liu Qingyan, "Sister Liu can also see the ghostly aura in him?"
Liu Qingyan shook her head and smiled, but said softly, "The steps are light and weak, the eyes are astringent and red, the cheeks are blue, and the body surface is cold. These are symptoms of external evil entering the body and kidney water deficiency.
Now that the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the cold outside is gone, Mr. Zhao does not look like someone who has been indulging in the bed for a long time.
It can almost exhaust his vitality in a short period of time and shorten his life span for several years. Is there any other explanation besides meeting a female ghost?"
Du Yueyao:(°ー°〃)
It turns out that this is the case, you can actually judge the signs of ghosts with secular medical skills...
Really learned something!
"Then what should we do?" Du Yueyao looked at Liu Qingyan and said worriedly, "Then he is not going to die, is he? Can he be saved?"
Although he is a playboy, Du Yueyao still subconsciously wants to save people. This is the instinct of a kind doctor.
Liu Qingyan looked at Lu Zheng.
Logically speaking, since they encountered a ghost and harmed people, they would most likely save it, but hadn't Zhao Wenrong offended Lu Zheng before?
Lu Zheng blinked, "Don't you think this is a modern version of The Legend of Red Lingda?"
Liu Qingyan couldn't help but laugh, "Hong Ling is an accomplished ghost fairy, and she won't let anyone lose their virginity or shorten their life. If Mr. Zhao continues to have a romantic relationship with that female ghost for a few more months, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this year."
It’s winter.”
Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, then nodded and said with a smile, "Then I'll go take a look at it tonight and ask for Mr. Zhao's opinion."
Lu Zheng was just joking. If Zhao Wenrong knew that having an affair with that female ghost would make him die this year, he would probably be able to run all the way back to Yizhou Mansion.
Du Yueyao was a little eager to give it a try, but then she calmed down after a moment, "Then it can be rescued?"
Lu Zheng nodded, "Stop having an affair with that female ghost. Take good care of yourself and you will be able to recover later. Of course, don't even think about losing your lifespan."
Du Yueyao nodded repeatedly, finally feeling relieved, and then said with a little anticipation, "Brother Lu, you are going tonight, right? Can you tell me tomorrow if the female ghost is good-looking?"
"Okay!" Lu Zheng laughed and agreed.
…
After coming out of Yuling Garden, even though they experienced Zhao Wenrong's incident, their schedule was not delayed, and they quickly returned to Liu's house.
Knowing that Du Yueyao and Lu Zheng would have dinner at home today, Mrs. Liu immediately went to the kitchen again and prepared a few hard dishes.
In the evening, when Mr. Liu came back, they had dinner at home.
After dinner, Du Yueyao went home. Lu Zheng was enjoying the shade in his backyard for a while when he saw Liu Qingyan floating over.
"Thank you Lu Lang!"
Liu Qingyan exclaimed softly and snuggled into Lu Zheng's arms.
"Thank me for what?"
"Thank you Lu Lang for tolerating Qingyan's willfulness." Liu Qingyan said timidly.
Not only did Zhao Wenrong have no friendship with them, but they also had conflicts. Now that he had provoked a ghost, he neither noticed nor took the initiative to ask for help from them.
So they have every reason to ignore this guy's business.
It was Dr. Liu Qingyan's compassion that made her unable to bear to see Zhao Wenrong killed by a ghost, so she mentioned it.
Of course, Liu Qingyan is not a pure virgin. After all, Zhao Wenrong is just a mortal and poses no threat to them. And judging from his performance today, he is just a playboy, not vicious, so Liu Qingyan is determined to save him.
"hey-hey!"
Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled. Since Liu Qingyan has regressed, don't blame him for pushing further.
Lu Zheng smiled evilly and stretched out his hand gently, "In that case, you know what to do."
Liu Qingyan's chest rose and fell, her breathing quickened, and she said weakly, "Here?"
Lu Zheng nodded slightly.
Liu Qingyan leaned down faintly.
…
At the end of Xu Shi, Lu Zheng arrived near Zhao Wenrong's residence.
Make money!
Lu Zheng had a comfortable smile on his face and felt like he was truly an actor.
Lu Zheng had no intention of sitting back and watching Zhao Wenrong be killed. Although he held a grudge, he was not completely cold-blooded.
Moreover, there is still a light of luck benefit from killing foreign objects.
But since Liu Qingyan took the initiative, Lu Zheng had no reason to push her out, right?
Zhao Zhai.
As soon as Lu Zheng got closer, he felt that there was a strong ghostly aura coming from the next door to Zhao's house. However, this ghostly aura was condensed and did not spread out. It was only within the scope of the house and did not leak out.
"Tsk, tsk, Brother Xin's city patrol did not do its job, and they missed this ghost..."
Lu Zheng used the breathing technique and the invisibility technique, and quietly approached, and before he could decide whether to go to Zhao's house or next door, a sharp shout rang out from Zhao's house.
"Um?"
Lu Zheng's eyes flashed, and with a flash of his body, he rushed into Zhao's house.
The ghost had blocked the backyard and was standing outside the main house in the backyard, looking at the whisk hanging on the door with an angry look on its face.
Lu Zheng could clearly see that the fly whisk was emitting aura, enveloping the main house.
"He actually still has a magic weapon?" Lu Zheng was a little surprised, and then he immediately reacted, "No, he probably got it this afternoon!"
If Zhao Wenrong had already had a fly whisk, this scene wouldn't have happened just now.
"Zhao Lang, why did you listen to that Taoist priest's ignorant nonsense and take action against me?"
The ghost that spoke was a pretty female ghost dressed in red, with long hair like a waterfall and skin like snow. However, under the stimulation of a whisk, her pupils were pure black and her lips were pale.
"Yingniang...you, are you really a ghost?"
Zhao Wenrong hid behind the door of the house, leaning against the wall, with only one head exposed, looking at the female ghost outside the door, trembling.
"So what about ghosts?" Yingniang, the female ghost in red, said, "You and I really love each other, so why do we need to distinguish between humans and ghosts? Isn't the story of "The Legend of Red Ribbon" you went to see today also about humans and ghosts falling in love?"
"But...but..."
Zhao Wenrong said in horror, "But the Taoist priest said that if I sleep with you again, I'm afraid I won't survive this year."
"So what?" Yingniang said, "You and I can just be a pair of ghost mandarin ducks, and from now on we can live together, day and night, wouldn't it be nice?"
"But...but..."
Zhao Wenrong looked horrified, "But I don't want to die yet!"
Yingniang wanted to get closer, but was blocked by the dust at the door, and said angrily, "You said you love me the most, you only love me, and you want to be with me forever!"
"But...but..."
Zhao Wenrong said tremblingly, "But I thought you were a human!"
Yingniang took a deep breath, took two steps back, and stayed away from the fly whisk.
Then her pupils returned to normal, her lips turned vermilion, she was tall, her face was delicate and graceful, and she was pretty.
"Zhao Lang, please take off this whisk and let's have a nice talk."
Yingniang said softly, "That day you said that the layman named Lu didn't give you face, and I scolded him for you. We are in the same boat, and we don't like practitioners. What can't you say?"