The Heavenly Master came down the mountain and I was surrounded by beautiful senior sisters

Swish the brush and splash the ink, and the pen will travel like a dragon!

Swish swish!

Zhang Xiaofei wrote the classic twelve-character formula on Xiao Hao's arms, chest, and back.

Qinglong on the left, White Tiger on the right, Suzaku in the front and Xuanwu in the back.

Under the text, four six divine symbols of different shapes were drawn.

Xiao Hao's skin was covered with ink stains, making it even more unsightly.

If Zhang Xiaofei had not trusted Zhang Xiaofei, Zhang Yujuan would have become furious at this moment. She would not have allowed the charlatan to practice calligraphy on her son.

What's more, the handwriting is quite ugly...

"Son, how do you feel?" Zhang Yujuan asked tentatively.

Xiao Hao's face was filled with surprise, and he shouted: "Mom, it's so strange. It feels so refreshing and cool, and it doesn't itch at all! I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time!"

"Really? That would be great!"

Zhang Yujuan was also very surprised, and her eye circles turned red instantly.

My son's itching happens all the time. Even when he is asleep, he is often woken up by itching.

Zhang Xiaofei is really capable. He seemed to be painting casually and then solved the problem.

"Xiao Hao, you can get dressed now. Don't take a shower for three days. Be careful and don't wipe out the ink." Zhang Xiaofei warned.

"Okay, I will be careful." Xiao Hao nodded obediently.

Zhang Yujuan was in trouble. She frowned slightly and said in a consultative tone, "Brother, it's okay not to take a bath. It doesn't matter if it takes a longer time. The worst is that it will stink. But there is no guarantee that the child will not sweat. What should I do if the ink is dropped?"

"Don't worry, Xiaohao will only sweat on his soles these days, so he can wash his feet." Zhang Xiaofei said with a smile.

"I won't wash his feet anymore. Let's change his socks more!"

Zhang Yujuan's words made Zhang Xiaofei laugh and said, "Don't be so nervous. Even if the handwriting and runes are blurred, the effect is still there."

"Brother, thank you so much!" Zhang Yujuan was sincerely grateful.

"The treatment has just begun. It's never too late to thank you later. Sister, let the children play in the house. Come out with me!" Zhang Xiaofei greeted.

After watching her son get dressed and leave his phone to play games, Zhang Yujuan followed Zhang Xiaofei out of the room and strolled all the way to the roof of the building.

I saw Zhang Xiaofei pull out the dagger from his waist and cut hard on the main trunk of the white grass plant.

A small glass bottle was placed underneath, and the juice leaked out.

After lighting up a cigarette, Zhang Xiaofei said: "Sister, the child's disease is called Dragon Transformation Syndrome. It is an invasion of dampness poison. It's hard to say how the infection was caused."

With dragon transformation, of course, one does not turn into a dragon, but just grows similar dragon scales.

"The symptoms I only had half a year ago were just a few pills at first, and I didn't pay much attention to them. Then they spread all over my body." Zhang Yujuan said with a bitter face.

"Generally speaking, the root cause of this kind of strange disease is related to Feng Shui. What is the condition of the ancestral grave in the child's father's hometown?" Zhang Xiaofei asked.

"I have been there, but I don't know the specific situation!"

Zhang Yujuan said frankly that she was really embarrassed to ask Zhang Xiaofei to go out in person to help check the feng shui of the ancestral graves.

"Take some time to take some photos and send them to me. Only by solving the feng shui problem can the root cause be solved." Zhang Xiaofei said seriously.

"Okay, I'll go there in a few days, in the village below." Zhang Yujuan nodded quickly and agreed.

After a while, Zhang Xiaofei took the small glass bottle. There was only a shallow layer of juice inside, which was slightly viscous.

When mixed with white grass, not only the breath is poisonous, but the juice is also poisonous.

Zhang Xiaofei did not hide anything and explained: "Xiao Hao's current illness can only be treated with poison. Sister, this juice is poisonous. I plan to mix it into hawthorn pills and let Xiao Hao take it for three days."

Zhang Yujuan was slightly startled. The treatment method of fighting poison with poison is not a novel statement. Is it necessary to emphasize it deliberately?

"During the period of taking it, Xiao Hao will have mild diarrhea, thirst and anorexia and other symptoms, but it will be over after a while," Zhang Xiaofei said.

"Xiao Hao is a strong kid, there will be no problem."

Zhang Yujuan patted her chest and made a tearful promise for her son.

"Remember, bring Xiaohao to me in three days."

Zhang Xiaofei looked extremely serious, paused and said: "Let's be clear, Xiao Hao was poisoned again at that time, and he must be detoxified. If it is delayed for a few days, the gods will come and they will not be able to save Xiao Hao."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yujuan was confused for a moment.

"If we don't do it in time, people will be gone..."

It turned out to be such a serious consequence!

Zhang Yujuan broke into a cold sweat. This method of treatment was undoubtedly gambling with her life, a terrible risk.

"Sister, if you use conservative treatment, I estimate it will take about three years."

Three years is too long!

Children cannot go to school for so long.

Gritting her teeth, Zhang Yujuan made up her mind, "Brother, let's use this method of fighting poison with poison. Even if I don't eat, drink or sleep, I will remember the date and bring the child to detoxify."

"Don't worry, I am an expert in detoxification and I am sure of it." Zhang Xiaofei encouraged.

After leaving the roof, Zhang Xiaofei answered the room and seriously smeared the juice from Bai He into the hawthorn pills.

There were only three. They were wrapped and handed over to Zhang Juan.

Take one pill every day at noon. Don't let others touch this pill.

Zhang Yujuan put it away with extra care. After thanking her repeatedly, she called her son and left the health center.

Zhang Xiaofei watched mother and son leave. Second senior sister Ling Yunxue came back with a bright face and humming a ditty.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaofei asked.

"Save money!"

Ling Yunxue took out her bank card from her pocket and gestured in front of Zhang Xiaofei, "Brother, I'll transfer half of it to you!"

"I don't want it. I can't spend it. Our siblings' money will not be divided between our families." Zhang Xiaofei said generously.

"Haha, so good!"

Ling Yunxue laughed and touched her junior brother's head, "If I can make money, I'm willing to stay."

"Don't forget the mission given by the old guy." Zhang Xiaofei reminded with a wicked smile.

"I didn't say how long it will take to complete, just let Master wait!"

Ling Yunxue didn't care, walked into the health center, and went back to her room to catch up on her sleep.

After smashing the casino, Feng Xianyue was so happy that she finally let out a breath of bad breath after the glass was smashed.

He robbed Hai Chao of more than one million yuan in cash, which cannot be classified as the income of the health center.

Feng Xianyue asked Ling Yunxue to go to the bank and deposit it, keeping it as daily pocket money for the second junior sister and junior junior brother.

He also told the second junior sister to learn to save money every day and not to be lavish, so as not to have an empty sedan when she gets married and make her husband's family laugh.

Of course Ling Yunxue wouldn't listen. If you want to marry this girl, you have to carry a mountain of gold and silver on your shoulders, and you have to be suave and move as fast as flying.

The most important thing is that he is thick-skinned and extremely resistant to beatings.

Just at noon, a white sports car parked lightly in front of the health center.

A woman Zhang Xiaofei was familiar with was wearing a fiery red long skirt and high heels, and she walked down from it.