Leng Zheng snorted: "Do you think my Leng Zheng mouth is a fart? Don't you have a doorkeeper? I keep my word, and spitting is a thorn. Xiao Xu, I will definitely not care about the matter between you and Xiaoxue.
Do whatever you like with it."
"Absolutely not." Yuanchun wants to stop...
Xu Jia frowned: "Why not? Isn't it unfilial for the old man to worry about his children's affairs?"
Yuan Chun stamped his feet anxiously: "No, chief, the marriage with the Huang family must be maintained, otherwise..."
Leng Zheng waved his hands, stubbornly said nothing, and just looked up to the sky and sighed.
Xu Jia sipped the tea leisurely: "Why are you making such a fuss and maintaining the relationship with the Huang family? Who are the elders of the Huang family? How dare they dominate the old man? Who has the old man been afraid of?"
Yuan Chun was anxious: "Xiao Xu, you don't understand. The Huang family is afraid of the old man, but if something happens to the old man, hey..."
At this point, the Spring Festival came to an abrupt end.
Xu Jia asked: "Why don't you continue?"
When Yuanchun's words came to his lips, Leng Zheng glared, and Yuanchun suppressed his words again.
Xu Jiaruo said thoughtfully: "It's still a secret. Isn't it because the old man can't hold on any longer and is about to die?"
"ah?"
Yuan Chun and Leng Zheng were stunned at the same time, looking at Xu Jia at the same time, unable to hide the shock in their eyes.
Xu Jia scratched his head: "Don't look at me like that, I'll be shy."
After holding it in for a long time, Leng Zheng took a mouthful and asked Xu Jia: "Xiao Xu, you are amazing at your words! Why am I dying? I am in good health. I can eat two bowls of rice every meal. My waist is not sore.
The kidneys are not damaged."
Xu Jia chuckled: "Blow, keep blowing."
"This..." Leng Zheng was blocked and couldn't say a word.
Yuan Chun looked at Xu Jia blankly: "How did you know that the leader was in poor health?"
Xu Jia said: "I am a Chinese medicine doctor. I can see through the old man's true face in Lushan at a glance."
Yuan Chun frowned: "I still don't believe it. I asked, did someone leak the secret?"
Xu Jia asked back: "Do you think other than you and the old man, who else can know about this matter, and who can leak the secret to me?"
"this……"
Yuan Chun and Leng Zheng, you looked at me and I looked at you, both shaking their heads.
Only Yuanchun and the old man knew about the old man's poor health, and no one else knew about it.
Yuan Chun looked at Xu Jia: "Tell me, what is the old man's disease? I will believe you if you tell me."
Xu Jia said word by word: "Looking at people's expressions, the color is outside and the spirit is inside. The color controls the body and the spirit controls the soul. The old man's color is bright and purple, which shows that the body is healthy and there is no hidden disease, but the fatal thing is
God, the old man must be dizzy and pale, with white and black inside. He must be full of energy during the day, and suffer from heart palpitations at night. Especially at 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, he must be dizzy and purple-black, with a cold body, and his mind is not light. In short, among the four of us, the old man is completely out of his mind.
A sign!"
Yuanchun's face turned ugly: "You're talking nonsense. Since his soul is gone, how can the leader still be alive?"
Xu Jia hit the nail on the head: "How is this impossible? If it hadn't been for you to use the method of controlling the air to trap the soul, I'm afraid I would have passed away half a year ago."
"Can you see this?"
Yuan Chun was completely shocked by Xu Jia: Is he a human or an immortal?
Leng Zheng looked at Xu Jia blankly and gave a thumbs up: "Master. Xiao Xu, when did you realize this?"
Xu Jia said: "The first time I saw the old man, I discovered his illness. However, the old man endured suffering every night but was still so energetic and calm during the day. He endured the impossible for ordinary people. Needless to say, I really feel for the old man.
of admiration."
Leng Zheng flattered Xu Jia and looked more cheerful: "I also admire you very much. It's really a life worth meeting my little friend before I die. Xiao Xu, you are really an extraordinary person..."
"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt weak in his limbs, rolled his eyes, threw his head back and fell backwards.
"Chief!"
Yuan Chun saw that it was not good and rushed to Leng Zheng's side, took out a pill and stuffed it into the old man's mouth.
Xu Jia asked: "What kind of medicine is this?"
Yuanchun said: "This is a calming pill that I carefully refined, specially for the old man to use to prevent his soul from being scattered."
Suddenly, a dark wind started blowing.
Bad luck abounds.
Yuanchun was dumbfounded: "It's over. The old man would wake up in the past, why didn't he wake up today? Could it be that the medicine is no longer effective?"
He looked straight at the pulse gate, his face ashen: "Oh no, the pulse gate has stagnated, and the soul has left the body..."
"Stop talking!" Xu Jia suddenly roared loudly.
Yuanchun was so frightened that he quickly shut up. He felt that the surroundings were getting colder and colder, and an invisible gloom came over his face.
"It's over! The seductress is here."
Yuanchun is also the chief disciple of the 108th generation Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, so he naturally knows what is coming.
However, the charming little ghost is elusive and he doesn't know where he is.
Yuan Chun kept winking at Xu Jia, his face turned pale with anxiety, and wanted to know what Xu Jia could do.
Yuanchun's Taoism is limited.
If the soul is condensed in Leng Zheng's body, Yuanchun can still protect him.
However, once the soul leaves the body, Yuanchun has no way to get it back.
Of course, he can use the art of air control to attack indiscriminately and dissipate the ghosts beaten by the seductive imp.
However, Leng Zheng's soul will also be dispersed.
Yuanchun didn't dare at all, so he could only ask Xu Jia for help.
Xu Jia signaled Yuan Chun to stop talking, a burst of Tao Qi filled his eyes, silently recited a mantra, and immediately opened his heavenly eyes.
In the gray haze, a ball of black air enveloped Leng Zheng's soul and ran towards the northwest corner.
"Grandma, you run pretty fast."
Xu Jia's expression changed, and a stream of will-o'-the-wisp fire shot out, heading straight towards the black shadow to attack.
"Whoosh..."
The black shadow was attacked by the will-o'-the-wisp and screamed loudly. The black shadow gradually condensed and turned into a seductive imp with a green face and fangs.
The seductive kid grabbed Leng Zheng's soul, turned back and bared his fangs at Xu Jia: "You can actually see me?"
Xu Jia didn't want to talk nonsense to him: "Let him go."
The seductive kid snorted coldly: "Let him go? Don't even think about it. His death date has come. What's wrong with me seducing him to go to the underworld?"
Xu Jia rolled his eyes: "Don't lie to me and treat me like I don't know what I'm selling. You're not a sinister seductress at all. You're just a wild ghost on the roadside. You're the equivalent of a robber on the road. You seduces people and sells them to buy wine. Think I
Can’t you see?”
"You actually know such details? You...who are you?" The seductive kid suddenly panicked.
Xu Jia frowned: "Zhong Kui and I drank together, do you think I know about your naughty ways?"
The seductive kid chattered and laughed strangely: "Who doesn't know how to brag?"
Xu Jia shook his head impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense. I will take the Yangguan Road, and the ghost will take the single-plank bridge. I don't want to embarrass a lonely little ghost. If you let him go, I won't embarrass you."
"Haha...what a funny human being."
The seductive kid laughed disdainfully: "When did people dare to fight ghosts? Let me tell you, I can catch this Leng Zheng."
Xu Jia's face was full of regret: "Hey, I really don't want my life to make money." (To be continued)