When Fang Zhiliang arrived, it was already calm.

The old lady seemed to have seen the savior and suddenly knelt down, "Good girl, look at my grandson, his breath is very weak."

"Get up quickly, old man." Fang Zhiqiang practiced medicine as a teenager when she was alive. She always met an old man who knelt down to her and was always in a panic every time.

This time, he personally helped the old lady up and said, "Why isn't it a shame for me to be so old? Don't kneel down in the future, as I can't bear it."

When the old lady saw Fang Zhiliang's shadow was as faint as smoke under the light, she remembered that she was a ghost clan and said uneasy: "Miss, can the girl know the kind of hanging silk pulse diagnosis written in the book?"

The old man said bluntly: "I tell you, don't save people but harm others. The government cannot control the female ghost. I will ask the exorcist to accept you."

Zhou Nianping was about to curse, and Fang Zhiliang pinched him secretly and said, "Nianping, you come and take Gui'er's pulse."

Zhou Nianping said: "No need to take the pulse, I know what's going on."

"Senior brother has known it for a long time?" Mu Changfeng had many confusions. Hearing this, he felt admiration arises.

"Stone... This kid has a bead that absorbs spiritual power in his hand. According to my speculation, it should be the famous spirit-eating bead of the demon clan. Gui'er's spiritual power should have been absorbed by Xun, and the oil was exhausted and the lamp died. Because of the spirit lock seal on his forehead, Gui'er only lost a little spiritual power at a time, so it lasted for so long."

"Spiritual Devouring Beads, Spirit Locking Seals?" Mu Changfeng admired Zhou Nianping even more for his knowledge when he heard it.

Zhou Nianping took out the paper and pen, quickly drew the spirit-locking seal, and handed it to Fang Zhiran.

Mu Changfeng was curious and looked carefully. The spirit-locking impression was like a osmanthus tree as big as a copper coin, with flowers and leaves, bent into rings, with the tops next to the roots.

"How did my senior brother know the Spirit Lock Seal? What I learned in the library?"

Fang Zhiran said: "Don't forget that I was a close friend of Xue Honglian back then. She told me about this kind of spiritual technique of the demon clan, and I told Nian Ping."

Zhou Nianping said: "Only the biological mother can set up the spirit lock seal. There was a willow tree demon in the Hidden Immortal Kingdom for a thousand years. When it was born, it was plotted against and died in exhaustion. When the willow tree demon was dying, it hid its soul in the body of a newly born daughter to form the spirit lock seal. The mark is a willow tree bent into a ring. When it blew its power, it would appear on the daughter's forehead, which would not be visible to ordinary people."

Fang Zhiliang said: "The willow tree demon was plotted to lose his spiritual power for thousands of years. In order to avoid such a tragedy on his daughter, he will prepare for the future just in case."

Mu Changfeng suddenly realized, "In this way, Gui'er's mother also set up a spirit-locking seal before leaving to avoid such a thing."

"I feel sorry for parents in the world, all the same." Fang Zhiran thought of her mother and felt sad and sad. "The demon spirit-devouring beads are very powerful. Even the demon race with two thousand years of cultivation will be sucked clean in an instant. The spirit seal is the only way to resist the spirit-devouring beads, and its power comes from the heart of a loving mother."

Zhou Nianping admired the great mother and looked at Gui'er with a look of pity and a little jealousy.

He was so sorry for himself, and he couldn't help but hold Mu Changfeng's arm.

The old lady asked carefully: "My Gui'er, isn't it?"

Zhou Nianping said: "As long as there is still a little spiritual power, you can recover slowly. But the premise is that this brat will no longer make trouble." He said that, and kicked the young man.

The old man couldn't help but shout: "Kill him, you'll be done with all."

"What after I killed me?" Zhou Nianping couldn't hide his disgust and said, "There is a saying that goes, what kind of elders will teach you. I can now foresee what kind of virtue this child will be in the future. He is mean and shameless, shameless, and selfish. The old man should kill yourself and then kill your wife, so as not to learn the same thing in the future."

The old man was furious, his eyes were red with bloodshot eyes. He swung the iron stick and hit Zhou Nianping, "I'll beat you to death, a foolish little beast."

Mu Changfeng grabbed the iron stick and protected Zhou Nianping behind him, saying, "Don't get angry, old man, so as not to get angry."

Zhou Nianping was afraid that things would not make a big deal, so he added fuel to the fire with a smile: "You are from head to toe, from front chest to back, and every pore is filled with the smell of bad water and pus. Even if you beat me to death, I can't change your cold and toxic nature. It's better to raise this child alone to beg for food. I'm for your own good. My grandfather, instead of being angry with Gui'er in the future, you'd better beg for death."

"I beat you to death, I will make your mouth unethical." The old man's iron rod was tightly held in Mu Changfeng's hand, and he had to dance with both hands, grab and beat him. Every time he couldn't even touch Zhou Nianping's clothes.

"Your body is tilted and your shadow is slanted, what good bird can you teach?" Zhou Nianping stuck out his tongue, "Your food is rotten, and it can ruin Gui'er's heart. His mother did not forget to protect her children when she was dying, and all her efforts were ruined by you."

Mu Changfeng gently pounded Zhou Nianping's heart with his elbow, "Can you stop talking about it? Now is not the time to talk about this."

"Yes, I'll suffocate me to death, as long as you can save me."

The old man was stopped by the old man desperately, but he was still aggressive. He couldn't touch Zhou Nianping with his hand, so he flew up and kicked him.

Zhou Nianping also stretched out his feet, and when he touched his feet, the old man planted a green onion back, and the old lady fell to the ground.

The two were old, and the fall almost broke up, lying on the ground and hummed.

Fang Zhiliang patted her forehead helplessly, took out a handkerchief with her pills, and pressed the old man's mouth and nose.

The old man fainted immediately, and Mu Changfeng picked him up and placed him on the wooden chair. Fang Zhiqiang helped the old lady up and apologized: "I have no choice but to do so, please forgive me."

The old lady couldn't say anything, so she just sighed and burst into tears.

She felt deeply that Zhou Nianping's words were harsh, and deep down she had to admit that Zhou Nianping's words were rough and not rough.

Gui'er is a good child, with good looks and good character. In recent years, she has changed a little. She always secretly uses the family's money and stuffs it to her neighbor's children through the crack of the door, and buys banned books that teach people not to do their jobs.

Gui'er's most hateful behavior was that when she ran out to talk to the peddler, she saw the daughter of a widow's house next door passing by and pulled the other person's belt. The girl hit him, but was ruthlessly scolded and ridiculed by her neighbors as she deliberately pretended to be pitiful and pitiful.

The old man not only did not feel ashamed, but was proud, repeatedly praised Gui'er for being extremely smart.

There is no way to be misfortune and good fortune, and it is caused by people. It is precisely because Gui'er gradually learned bad things under the indulgence of the old man that the merchant sold him regards him as a vicious demon who must be eliminated.
Chapter completed!