The apprentice always commits the following [Quick Transmigration]

The expression on Yi Tianxing's face flashed for a moment, and soon disappeared without leaving a trace. Jun Jin didn't see his fault, so he accepted the commission.

The entrusted family was in business all the year round, Duan was extremely wealthy, Jun Jin and Yi Tianxing were taken to the client's house by the servant, and two big red robes were brought to his hand.

Jun Jin took a sip of tea, raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and glanced at the mistress who was in charge of the house. After a little politeness, she began to listen to the other party talking about the situation at home.

The mistress took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, with a sad look on her face, she sighed and said:

"Master Tianshi, you don't know something. In fact, accidents began to happen one after another at home a few years ago. In fact, Ling'er is not my first child." She raised her arm and comforted her. The giggling child who was sitting in his arms, the child didn't notice his mother's bad mood, and still gnawed his thumb until it was wet and covered with saliva, staring straight at the child sitting opposite him. Jun Jin.

Yi Tianxing felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, and turned slightly to block the child's sight, but unexpectedly, the other party pursed his mouth, and suddenly burst into tears.

The mistress was taken aback, and quickly apologized and began to coax the child.

Jun Jin couldn't see the situation on the other side, and didn't know Yi Tianxing's little tricks. Only when the mistress managed to coax the child to sleep, did she continue to say:

"Before Ling'er, I used to have a child, but it's a pity that the child was poor and lost in the early years, otherwise he should be an adult by now..." When she said this, tears welled up in her eyes.

Yi Tianxing suddenly sneered.

His sudden reaction caused silence in the lobby. The mistress obviously didn't expect his reaction, and thought she had done something that displeased the celestial master and was a little at a loss. Jun Jin frowned slightly, and turned to Yi Tianxing. : "What are you doing?"

Yi Tianxing Shi Shiran stood up, with a cold expression on his face: "Sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I want to go out to get some air."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and walked outside.

Jun Jin pondered for a moment, then turned to the mistress and said, "I'm sorry, my apprentice is so rude today for some reason, I apologize to the mistress on his behalf."

The mistress waved her hands again and again: "Master Tianshi, why should you be so courteous? When it comes to the one just now... Well, if the one in my family has not lost, it should be as old as him now..."

Jun Jin pointed at the wall of Guanghua's porcelain cup, unable to deny it.

Yi Tianxing strode out of the lobby, leaving the mistress' voice behind.

His mood was a little confused, and he walked to the backyard of the family unconsciously. Because of his status, the servants of the family did not dare to stop him, and could only watch from a distance. Yi Tianxing looked at them , I feel even more irritable.

Cursing secretly, a voice suddenly came from above his head, Yi Tianxing looked up and saw a child sitting on a tree, looking at him.

"Are you the Heavenly Master invited by my mother?" The child looked at him innocently and said.

Yi Tianxing lowered his eyes and said lightly: "The celestial master your mother invited is my master."

"Then you should be very good too!" The child's eyes lit up, he slid down from the tree, ran up to Yi Tianxing on his short legs, and looked up at him: "The teacher told us that Tianshi Everything is fake, and those ghosts and goblins are all lies, but I think you should have real skills, right?"

The corner of Yi Tianxing's mouth turned up slightly, but was suppressed by himself: "It's not certain, there are quite a few cheaters in the Celestial Master, but my master is indeed a person with real skills."

When the child heard it, the expression on his face suddenly became more admirable. Yi Tianxing looked at him and felt that his mood was a little calmer, and the dissatisfaction and resentment that filled his heart had been eliminated a lot.

He opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something more to the other party, he suddenly heard Jun Jin's voice, and Yi Tianxing stopped arguing with the child, turned around and walked towards Jun Jin.

He was also confused, his master couldn't see, but he left him there alone... What an idiot.

Thinking like this, Yi Tianxing quickened his pace, and saw his master standing in front of him waiting for him.

Jun Jin's eyes were covered with a white cloth, and his head was tilted slightly. There was warm light shining on his face. Yi Tianxing walked in a little and could see the tiny fluff on his cheeks, which were light golden under the sunlight.

He couldn't help swallowing a little.

Yi Tianxing didn't dare to look any further, lowered his head slightly, and took the initiative to plead guilty to Jun Jin: "I'm sorry, Master, I was too rude just now, please punish me."

He knew that Jun Jin had always been the master who took the soft rather than the tough, and if he took the initiative to admit his mistakes to him, the result would always be a little better.

Sure enough, Jun Jin snorted lightly, and said, "You child...that's all, let's settle the matter of this family first." He turned around and threw out another sentence: "I hope that by that time, you can Tell me what happened to you today."

Yi Tianxing's eyes flickered, and he replied: "Yes."

Jun Jin saw that his emotions were not right, but she didn't force him to speak out, but chose to wait for him to build up his mind and speak out by himself.

Yi Tianxing was moved by his thoughtfulness, so he strengthened his inner thoughts even more.

**

The patriarch of the family who entrusted Jun Jin to clean up the evil has not passed away, but has been ill in bed for many days.

Jun Jin was entrusted by the mistress, and went over to take a look, but couldn't help frowning.

He likes to be clean by nature, but the room where the Patriarch stayed was full of foul smell, which made people dizzy. Jun Jin raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, and Yi Tianxing took the lead in stepping forward Go and close the door.

"What's going on here?" Yi Tianxing looked at the mistress, who also covered her nose, and sighed: "To be honest, my husband started this situation a few months ago, his waist and abdomen There are many pustules, and once they are broken, they will ooze foul-smelling liquid, and I have sought many doctors at home, but they are helpless, this time I want to ask Lord Tianshi whether this is also because of that evil."

Yi Tianxing frowned, but seeing Jun Jin bypassing him and walking forward to fumble to open the door, he had no choice but to follow.

Yi Tianxing moved the bench and placed it beside the bed, then helped Junjin to sit down, and then lifted the quilt, without that layer of barrier, the smell spread more and more, even the mistress couldn't bear it There was a retching sound.

Jun Jin untied the cloth strips from her eyes, and opened a pair of gray eyes. The mistress saw that she was about to let out a scream, and then she was glared at by Yi Tianxing, and then she fell silent.

In Jun Jin's field of vision, he saw a cloud of gray Yin Qi placed in the center of the bed. The Yin Qi was not a pure mass, but small pieces evenly distributed, the largest one was half a finger, The smallest is about the size of a thumbnail.

He frowned, and directed Yi Tianxing to untie the Patriarch's clothes.

Yi Tianxing endured the nausea and followed suit, and when the Patriarch's pale skin was exposed/exposed, he couldn't help but widen his eyes——

The Patriarch's chest and abdomen were exposed to the air, and his chest was heaving slightly, showing that he was still alive, but there were pustules of all sizes from his chest to his stomach!

In the pustules, you can vaguely see that there are white liquid-like things stagnating inside, and the propped up skin is slightly raised, and the edge is still a little transparent, which looks very disgusting.

Yi Tianxing was glad that Jun Jin couldn't see anything, and the mistress had already turned her back, and couldn't bear to watch this scene anymore.

Jun Jin didn't directly reach out to touch the ball of Yin Qi, but took out a small cloth bag from her sleeve, and a row of silver needles were inside after unfolding.

Yi Tianxing stared at his movements, and saw a piece of talisman paper written with cinnabar on Jun Jin Yubai's fingers at some point, he rolled the talisman paper outside the silver needle, and then directly used it The tip of the needle went to poke the pustules on the Patriarch's body!

There is no scene of pus splashing as imagined.

Yi Tianxing held his breath for a long time before recovering slowly. He opened his eyes wide, and saw that the place where the needle tip punctured began to tremble slightly! !

Jun Jin calmly pinched the handle of the needle, and slowly opened a line on the surface of the pustule. Yi Tianxing was disgusted and disgusted to see that there was a milky white worm curled up under the uncovered skin. .

The mistress was so speechless, with a pale face, that she suddenly arched her body and vomited.

The yellow paper wrapped by Jun Jin on the needle was slightly hot, he directly picked up the white worm with the tip of the needle, and asked Yi Tianxing, "What did you see?"

Yi Tianxing suppressed his nausea and replied: "I saw a long milky white worm, which looked a bit like an earthworm and a bit like a maggot."

Jun Jin smiled faintly: "It really is this thing."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the piece of talisman paper had been burned. The long worm was thrown to the ground by him without much struggle, and it twitched a little before it stopped moving.

The white worm was landing at the mistress's feet. She looked like she was about to faint, but she still leaned on the door frame to barely support the pillar and said, "Heaven, Master Tianshi, everything on my husband is... Is this kind of bug?"

Jun Jin nodded slightly: "You really did not misunderstand, the Patriarch is not sick, but cursed."

"And judging by the size of the bug, I'm afraid the curse wasn't planted recently."

TBC.

The author has something to say: this chapter is very stuck_(:3J∠)_

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