Chapter Three Hundred and Seven Dead
"Let go of my husband!"
The woman rushed over, and Lu Liangsheng raised his sleeve and brushed it out. The two sections of the waved stick broke in the air with a "click" sound. The section that broke was not far away and almost hit the shouting guy.
On one side, the middle-aged man imprisoned by spells saw the woman swaying the stick and stumbled on the ground, struggling even more fiercely, and his yin energy was overflowing, and he shouted out in a hurry.
"This young man, Gao!, my wife is a human being, she is not a ghost, don't hurt her."
Lu Liangsheng naturally knew that the woman and that guy were humans, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the ghost into the air.
"Humans and ghosts have different paths. She is not a blessing or a blessing. If you get entangled, it will only cause one more life, including your friend in the store."
Then he looked at the woman on the ground.
"Do you know that your husband is dead."
The woman held a half stick and got up from the ground tremblingly, took a deep breath, looked at her husband in mid-air, and didn't dare to step forward, knowing that she had met a master.
His lips shook slightly and he said, "I know."
The sound fell and suddenly knelt down to the ground, and half of the stick in his hand rolled aside.
"I'll know it after two days of coming back from outside."
"Qinglian." The male ghost hanging in the air opened his mouth slightly, looked at his wife kneeling down on the ground, suddenly burst into tears, and kept shouting at the woman.
"I'm sorry to you! I'm sorry to you!"
Lu Liangsheng withdrew his magic power and put down the man. Perhaps he had become a little reckless just now. Seeing that the ghost's feelings were not fake, is there any other hidden information?
Over there, a man and a ghost hugged each other. The man took off the scarf around his neck. A circle of his neck was filled with terrifying blood marks. The flesh could be turned outward, as if the entire neck was cut off by a quick knife.
"I'm already dead for my husband, and I can only come back for seven days. I just want to stay with you on weekdays and leave after seven days."
He looked at the master beside him, kneeling on the ground and rubbing a few steps. Lu Liangsheng turned his back, walked around him and knelt down, and whispered: "If you have something to do, it's okay, don't kneel down."
"The master is clear about it. I am not doing evil when I come back this time. I just want the master to accept me a few days later. I can't help me with Qinglian and a few patients to cure them."
After saying that, his head thuded and knocked to the ground.
Lu Liangsheng pursed his lips and looked at the doctor named Li Yishu, and suddenly remembered the ghost ship outside the Wang family village that year, who had been consistent until death.
It is inevitable that if you see too many heroes who have established their lives for the people and sacrificed their lives for the country and the blood of their family and country, and look at the doctor on the ground who has turned into ghosts, it is inevitable that people of great virtue do not distinguish between status.
Sighing, he raised his hand and helped him up, bowing.
"Doctor Li Dashan, I was reckless before and offended."
As for accepting the other party in seven days, it was also a job for the City God Yinma. However, it seemed that the other party should have used a secret method before his death. His soul avoided the Yinma and escaped. He would inevitably come to the door to arrest him.
There were two ghosts in the room, and they were about to speak, but a gust of wind blew, and the scholar who was originally standing there was nowhere to be seen.
The sun was gradually tilting outside. Lu Liangsheng walked through the bustling street and returned to the inn where he was staying. The shopkeeper had already come back and asked him about the doctor in the Renxin Pharmacy shop, who praised him more than his thumb.
"The young master came from another place. Maybe he didn't know that Doctor Li is a well-known doctor in the city. He never looked at the height of the people. He only looked at the condition of the disease. If his family is poor, he would not take any money."
"My father's illness has been delayed for a long time. He must go to Dr. Li to see a doctor. Other places just don't want to. Why? It's because Mrs. Li is good and doesn't fool people!"
"My family has any disease, and they basically go to him. They are not used to taking medicine in other pharmacies."
"My family is fine. There is another patient in the family. The man coughs all year round. When he is sick, he can't do work. The family has no money. It depends on Dr. Li to treat him. If he hadn't had this doctor, he would have gone long ago and the whole family would have no support."
After hearing the shopkeeper's words for a while, Lu Liangsheng was probably right. When he returned to the second floor guest room, a spicy smell was soaring to his nose. A large copper pot was placed on the stove. The soup was rolling, and the spicy steam was ventilated. The table was messy. Wang Banxia was sweating heavily, his forehead to his neck was red, and he was holding a piece of meat that was picked up from the pot and moved around in his hot mouth.
On the side, Taoist Toad was standing on the table, holding a wine glass and shaking around the pot. He stepped onto the pot, and with a sneer, he retracted his feet and Mumu sat back on the table blankly.
When he saw the apprentice entering the door, he laughed.
"Liangsheng is back, come and have a meal. My favorite antique soup. If you add mica, the sun essence will taste the best, hiccup."
Then, inhale.
"Well, why do you smell a hot meat? It's a bit like a frog."
Lu Liangsheng closed the door, pushed the window open, dissipated the smell, turned around and sat at the table, put Toad Taoist off the desk, saving it from falling into the pot.
"I've eaten outside, but Master. Didn't I order a table of food before leaving? Why did it turn into antique soup?"
The eyes were about Wang Banxia, who was still eating and drinking. After drinking some wine, he was not only excited but also a little slow. Looking at Lu Liangsheng who had entered the room for a while, he realized.
"Master, when did you come back?"
"Forget it, you guys keep eating."
Lu Liangsheng was too lazy to ask, and lay down on the bed with his hands on the back of his head, thinking about Zuo Zhengyang's battle with others, and the affairs of Doctor Li of Renxin Pharmacy Store, and was noisy in the room. Taoist Toad jumped to the dining table again, excited, and pulled Wang Ban to play fists.
The scholar's eyelids drooped twice and gradually fell asleep. After a few hours, a sudden "ah" scream woke Lu Liangsheng up and saw his master sitting by the bed holding a flipper and blowing hard.
"It hurts so much."
Hearing the rustling quilt behind him, he turned around and looked at the apprentice who had gotten up and stretched out the flippers.
"Who attacked as his master yesterday? Why did his foot hurt so much?"
Lu Liangsheng yawned, pointed to the big pot over there, got up and put on his shoes. The candles on the table were burned out and it was dark outside. I wanted to sleep until late at night.
"Master, who did I meet on the street today?"
Thinking of the person I met during the day, I couldn't help but say that on the ground, a single webbing to the bookshelf compartment, took out a bandage from it, cut a small strip, and wrapped it away.
"Who did you meet?"
"Zuo Qianwei, haha, he was tricked by Yan Chixia." Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Lu Liangsheng chuckled and turned his face to the side.
"By the way, there is another strange thing."
He told me about meeting Zuo Zhengyang and the doctor Li of Renxin Pharmacy. The toad Taoist who tied his bandages limped back with his body.
"Hmph, but the only method of blood escape can only last for seven days. But I don't have to wait for even seven days, I think he may not have been able to last for seven days, hiccup."
Looking at the toad Taoist who was still a little bit full of belly, after hearing his words, Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly, swept over Wang Banzai who was sleeping soundly on another couch, and looked at the moonlight outside.
"Indeed, how can you not attract the attention of the City God's Yin Chou?"
"Liangsheng, come here and put the teacher off the bed."
Before the toad could finish his words, his body suddenly lightened. Lu Liangsheng grabbed his hand and put it off his shoulders. He went straight to the street with his eyes blinking. The toad blinked, stood up in anger and waved his frog webbing.
"I want to sleep, but I don't want to go out~"
The sound crossed the long street with a thin mist and drifted to the end of the street in a flash
Bangbang
It was late at night and there were two barking sounds in the city occasionally, and the beaten people were knocking on the clapper, and walking through the streets and alleys with lanterns. In a past house, there were dim lights shining through the window lattice.
In the room, only a woman's figure was cast on the wall. The man opposite her stood in the shadow, with a gray complexion, a chapped lips, and a circle of red marks on his neck.
"Qinglian, I'm sorry for you for your husband. I didn't want you to know when I came back."
"It's okay, it's okay"
The woman sucked her nose and her eyes were wet and red. The day after her husband came back, she had noticed it. She was wearing a hat and wrapped in a scarf during the day, and only walked in the shadows. It turned out that he liked to bask in the sun. After returning, he became afraid of the sun and did not eat with her.
Tears fell down unscrupulously, the woman suppressed her emotions, took a breath, and her voice became choked,
"Yishu, tell me, why did you die? Didn't you go to Yancheng Prefecture to treat the prefect's wife? Why did you die?"
"I'm trapped"
In the shadow, Li Yishu looked at his wife's appearance and wanted to tell her what happened when she went out. Suddenly, the lights in the room shaking, and his words stopped immediately, as if he felt something, and his whole body was shaking.
In a vague way, there seemed to be a sound of tinging iron chains coming from outside.
“It’s coming so soon”
After murmured, he looked at his wife and showed helplessness on his face: "Qinglian, I may not be with you for seven days."
At this time, there were stumbles outside, and the sound of the guy in the store sounded, and he said tremblingly outside the door:
"Brother, sister-in-law, it's not good. Two people came outside and they said they were coming to take my brother away."
"Who dares to take my man away!"
The woman suddenly screamed and shouted, ran to take the wooden stick against the wall behind the door, pulled open the door and rushed out, and the guy followed her and pulled her.
"Sister-in-law, don't go, don't go, I can't see it!"
Li Yishu also followed him out, stopped him in front of the yard, and shook his head.
"Go back to the house, go back quickly, don't see them."
In an instant, the sound of wind whimpered in the yard, and the vast mist spread through the gaps in the courtyard door, the courtyard wall spreading in, and the yin energy was impressed. Two slender contours slowly walked in from the closed door leaf, wearing a high hat, and dragging the sleeves on the ground with extremely long jingles and chains inside.
One of the figures spoke in a low voice.
"Li Yishu, come with us."
Seeing this scene, the woman woke up, widened her eyes, pinched the stick, but couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Sir Yincha."
Li Yishu pursed his lips and raised his hands in fear: "Can you be able to be comfortable for two days? There are still several patients in the pharmacy shop. Can I help them cure them?"
"No, you are dead and you must not be nostalgic for the sun."
Another slender figure on the right raised his long sleeves, and an iron chain rushed out with a sound, binding Li Yishu's arched hands.
"My lord, please!"
Li Yishu suddenly cried out, knelt down to the two secret agents, and kept bowing and kowtowing.
"Let me stay for two more days to cure the remaining patients. Please give me kindness to you, please let me cure them."
"No!" Yin Cha repeated again, raised his tone, dragged the iron chain in his hand, and pulled Li Yishu, who was kneeling on the ground, turned around and floated towards the courtyard gate.
"You two, I wonder if you can be more compatible?"
Chapter completed!