Poison Tongue System: Host, your head is a little green

Kim Jong-tae hurriedly turned his head when he heard the words.

"Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"Did you... see something?"

After all, Kim Jong-tae has a black background, so there is no one who does not believe in evil when he comes out to hang out.

Moreover, Qiao Zhen belonged to an expert in his eyes. If an expert opened his mouth, he would definitely not run away.

Qiao Zhen sighed and said, "Is everything going wrong in your family recently?"

Qiao Zhen said that because of the words on the monitor.

This soul bottle was filled with grains in the tomb in the past, implying that the tomb owner's soul was placed in the bottle, and its status is equivalent to a modern urn.

But this guy actually used the soul bottle to grow flowers. Such a rebellious thing will inevitably cause evil things.

The so-called evil door is nothing more than sickness, bad luck, and bad things.

But Qiao Zhen saw that Kim Jong-tae's face was ruddy, and he was able to get acquainted with him, which meant that Kim Jong-tae had met a noble person, so he was lucky.

So where will the retribution of this soul bottle be?
Qiao Zhen immediately thought of Kim Jong-tae's family members, or... the people around him.

"Brother, you...do you understand Fengshui metaphysics?" Jin Zhengtai grabbed Qiao Zhen's arms excitedly: "Quick, tell me what you see, I...I've been really troubled recently, too troublesome It's gone!"

After a pause, Kim Jong-tae sighed, and after telling everyone around him to leave the office, he sat down on the sofa with Qiao Zhen, and said helplessly.

As early as a few days ago, Kim Jong-tae not only provoked officials, but also his wife fell ill for no reason.

It's not a small matter for officials, but it's a big deal to lose money.

But for Kim Jong-tae, his wife is his other life.

If it wasn't for the fact that his wife took out the dowry jewelry and opened this bar together with him, Jin Daudao would not be what he is today.

Although he always likes to hang out outside now, he never forgets his wife at home.

Now his wife is seriously ill, and the hospital can't find out the cause. Looking at her body that is getting thinner and thinner, Kim Jong-tae doesn't need to worry too much.

It was also because he heard that there were some good jade pendants in the auction, so he went, thinking about buying some jade pendants for his wife to hang back, so as to bless her safety.

"Brother, I see sister-in-law's illness...it's not that simple!"

"The reason why I asked you like this just now is because I found that you did a ridiculous thing."

After a pause, Qiao Zhen got up and took the soul bottle in his hand and put it on the coffee table.

"Do you know what this is?" Qiao Zhen asked.

Kim Jong-tae asked suspiciously: "Isn't this...isn't this a vase? When I bought it, that guy said it was from the Xuande period. This...isn't it?"

"Yes, it is indeed something from the Xuande period, but it...is not a vase!"

Qiao Zhen smiled wryly, "This is called a soul bottle, and it's also called a barn bottle."

"Actually, there is an ancient legend about this thing!"

"It is said that in the Shang Dynasty, there was a loyal official who, because of his loyalty to Yin and Shang, repeatedly persuaded King Wu to defeat Zhou, so he swore to die. Buried with the funeral objects, this... is the origin of the soul bottle!"

"So bro, this is a ghost vessel, and the soul bottle plays an important role in ancient burials. According to the evil sect, this thing is where the soul of the owner of the tomb is. You use this thing to grow flowers, do you think... suitable? ?”

"Think about it carefully, isn't the time when sister-in-law's accident happened not far from the time when this bottle appeared?"

Kim Jong-tae widened his eyes upon hearing this.

He thought for a while, then slapped his bare forehead suddenly: "Oh, I'll go!"

"Brother, when you say that... my mother really reacted!"

"That's right, it's just this thing. A few days after I bought it, my wife had an accident, and I got into trouble with officials. So...is it related to this kid?"

After a pause, he grabbed the soul bottle: "Mom, if you dare to make my wife suffer, I'll smash it to pieces!"

"slow--"

Qiao Zhen quickly stopped drinking.

He snatched the soul bottle from Kim Jong-tae, and smiled bitterly in panic: "I said, brother, this thing is innocent, if you smashed him, wouldn't it make things worse?"

"Listen to me, although this thing is a bit evil, it also means that it has spirituality. Why don't you... enshrine it first. I saw that there is a altar in the corridor on the second floor, which enshrines Guan Erye?"

"Just put it aside, and let it be stained with a little incense, maybe it can bless you in the future!"

"As for sister-in-law's illness, I'll take care of it. Do you think this will work?"

Kim Jong-tae slapped his thigh suddenly: "Okay, this is really good!"

"Brother, I... I was just a little impulsive just now, thinking that my wife was harmed by this thing, I feel uncomfortable!"

"But I understand when you say that. I demolished someone's house and planned to lift up the land for him. This is not a proper thing to do. This... It's my fault, it's all my fault! "

After a pause, the embarrassing smile on Kim Jong-tae's face became even worse: "How about...brother, let's go show it to your sister-in-law now, and postpone the matter of drinking, and my brother will definitely not How about treating you badly?"

It can be seen that Kim Jong-tae really cares about his wife.

Knowing the problem of his wife's serious illness, he wished he could drag Qiao Zhen out immediately.

No way, nothing is more important than his wife.

Qiao Zhen nodded with a smile.

Kim Jong-tae is really familiar.

With a happy face, he stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Zhen's arm and ran out.

The engine of the BMW X6 was roaring, speeding on the street in the early morning, and soon arrived at a nearby private hospital.

Qiao Zhen knows the name of this hospital. It is rumored that this is the best hospital in Licheng, but it is also the most expensive hospital, because there are all kinds of medical equipment here, and many rich people even open private rooms here. Living here for a few days is considered a comprehensive physical examination.

After all, the richer people are, the more precious their lives are. Unlike ordinary families, when they get seriously ill, they treat it as the end of the game and don't worry about it at all, or... they don't have the capital to take it to heart.

"Yo, Mr. Jin, you are here!"

"Are you here to see Mrs. Jin? Today she..."

Jin Zhengtai dragged Qiao Zhen into the intensive care unit in a hurry.

Seeing this, a beautiful woman in a pink nurse uniform outside the door was about to step forward to greet her in a coquettish voice.

But before he finished speaking, Jin Zhengtai pushed him away and dragged Qiao Zhen into the ward.

"Quick, bro, show my wife!" Kim Jong-tae said out of breath.

Seeing this, the nurse at the side immediately understood. She widened her eyes and looked nervous: "Mr. Jin, this is not acceptable. Our hospital has its own team of doctors. You can't bring outsiders in to see Mrs. Jin. It's against the rules." ah!"

"piss off!"

Jin Zhengtai pushed it away: "My wife has lived with you for more than a month, and she is still in a coma. You can't do it, why don't you let me bring someone else?"

Seeing this, the female nurse didn't dare to step forward, and immediately turned around and ran to the office on the floor in a panic.