Feng Shui detective

Because of the Xiao family's relationship in this city, Xiao Hao lived in the intensive care unit with tight security.Xiao Hao's condition improved, and everyone in the room was still immersed in joy, but Ling Feng was the only one who suffered.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

After getting the ward number given by Xiao Shiqin, Ling Feng inquired all the way, and trotted here.I can't do without running, if the fish I ate and ran away, it's thanks.But before Ling Feng wanted to go upstairs, he was stopped by someone.

"Ah? I'm looking for Xiaomei..." Ling Feng suddenly remembered that she didn't know Xiaomei's name, and the only impression she had was the word "Shiqin" that the woman who was with her called.

"I'm looking for Xiao Shiqin."Ling Feng saw that the first floor was very clean and tidy, which was different from other buildings. She reckoned that the people living here might be rich, so she firmly believed that the little beauty was a big fish.

There is not much difference between Xiao and Xiao. The people guarding there thought that Ling Feng had an accent problem and confused the pronunciation of "Xiao" with "Xiao".There was only one family named Xiao who lived on this floor, and the people guarding this floor looked at Ling Feng several times.

"Don't move here, I'll ask."

Ling Feng complied, and she took out a folding fan from her bosom, pretending to be Feng Xian Dao Gu, but the folding fan was a little fast, which ruined the artistic conception.

The man came back after a while, and the little beauty from yesterday was with him.

"It was Shiqin's negligence."The little beauty had a very good attitude, which made Ling Feng squint his eyes with a smile.

"It's okay, little beauty, you haven't told me your name yet."

Xiao Shiqin frowned slightly because of Ling Feng's frivolous address, while the young man before him immediately turned black, and Ling Feng could even hear the "popping" sound of someone's bones.

"Surname Xiao, Xiao Shiqin".

Xiao Shiqin was anxious, and didn't want to pay attention to etiquette anymore. She was a little anxious to invite Ling Feng to the ward, and briefly talked about the situation on the way.

"Spit it out? That's fine."Ling Feng followed Xiao Shiqin into a large ward, which was several times larger than the one Ling Feng had been to before.The room was also full of people, and doctors in white coats surrounded the hospital bed.

Ling Feng entered the room, and his eyes fell on the man leaning on the pillow.His face was reddish, his seal was not bright but not black.Looks in good condition, but the needle is still stuck in the hand.

The window was open in the room, and there was a pot of foul-smelling black gas vomit in the corner. Ling Feng went over and lit a talisman, burning up the dead gas.

Everyone's eyes were on Ling Feng, and they were surprised to see the hand she showed.

This is called suppressing the field. First, Lu will suppress everyone with one hand, and then she will try to deceive... Bah, the other party will believe what she wants to say.

The pot of dirty things can be ignited with a little fire, there is no need for a burning talisman, just light it and burn it.Ling Feng just bullied them for not understanding, pretending to be very powerful, and fooling them.

No, how can you say that you are fooling, she is a Taoist descendant who is serious about the eight classics.She must have been spoiled by Lang Qing to have this wrong idea of ​​deceiving her master and destroying her ancestors!

Wearing a blue and white hospital gown, Xiao Hao looked at the Daxian invited by his daughter, who was younger than he expected.Just now Xiao Shiqin confessed honestly that this talisman was given to her by a Feng Shui master she met in Hanshan Temple.

Fengshui masters are all more popular as they get older, just like old Chinese medicine practitioners.In addition, those who believe this are all from the older generation, and it is not easy to believe such a little girl——compared with seven or eighty-year-olds, Ling Feng is indeed only that small.

Uncle Xiao, who just went out for a trip, came back and saw Ling Feng and suddenly let out a "huh".

"Miss, this is the lady who just borrowed my cup"

Xiao Shiqin nodded and asked Ling Feng to see a doctor.

Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, and asking. This four-character method has a certain similarity with Taoism.After all, when there were few medical clinics in the past, Taoist temples were also responsible for treating diseases for villagers in the village.

Ling Feng felt Xiao Hao's pulse.

There are old and young doctors in this circle, the oldest one is an old Chinese doctor with a long gray beard.He saw that Ling Feng's pulse-taking posture was exceptionally standard, and the contempt in his heart disappeared for three layers.

Just judging from her pulse-taking technique, she doesn't look like a charlatan.

Xiao Hao's pulse is stable and there is no abnormality, not only now, but also before the onset of the disease, otherwise the old Chinese doctor invited by the Xiao family would not be able to detect it.

Ling Feng lifted Xiao Hao's eyelids and took a look, then let him lie down again, and then untied Xiao Hao's hospital gown.

Xiao Hao was on the road of doing business, and his skin was fair all the year round, because of entertainment and age, he had reached middle age, and he had a small general's belly.The belly is not obvious, but it is a little different from the eight-pack abs he had when he was young.

Ling Feng's middle finger and index finger touched Xiao Hao's heart together, and she heard Xiao Hao groan, and frowned his thick black eyebrows.

"Little friend, Mr. Xiao has a breathing problem, not..."

Ling Feng made a gesture of hissing and opened his third eye.

The pitch-black eyes shone brilliantly, Xiao Hao's body became somewhat transparent, and Ling Feng could see the veins of blood vessels and muscles in his body.

There was a black shadow in Xiao Hao's body, rampaging in his body as if startled.Xiao Hao seemed to be aware of discomfort, and his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

"You are used to using your left hand, right?" Ling Feng asked.

Xiao Hao didn't know what Ling Feng meant, he just nodded subconsciously.

During the process of speaking, the black shadow moved through Xiao Hao's internal organs at an extremely fast speed. Ling Feng sealed the acupoints of Xiao Hao's vital organs, forced it into his left arm, and finally sealed Xiao Hao. Hao's left hand.

For example, a mouse suddenly enters your house, and the mouse runs around the house, and you can't catch it by drilling under the cabinets.At this time, you only need to close the doors of other rooms and leave only one bathroom.When you drive it out of the bedroom and then close the door of the bedroom, it has nowhere to go and ends up going straight into the bathroom.

Just like closing the door and beating a dog, people close the bathroom door after entering. In a small place without too many clutter, the mouse can only die.

But Ling Feng's face was solemn, and he didn't relax because of this.She suddenly understood why an old Chinese doctor couldn't find out the cause here, because even she had only seen this thing twice.

No, after careful calculation, she has never seen this thing before.

Ling Feng remembered that when she was young, she followed her grandfather out of the mountain.At that time, Grandpa was invited to see the tomb where he was buried, and to set a good time for burial.The family's cemetery is not in the village, but a small slope.

There was a thatched cottage not far from Xiaotupo, and a kind old wrinkled old woman called her to play in the cottage.

At that time Ling Feng was bored, what's the point of watching a person being buried, so she took a sneak look at Grandpa and ran over.

The room was not big but very clean, even a bit too clean.

Ling Feng stood at the door, looked at the clean room, and then looked down at his old muddy shoes.

"It's okay, Jin'er will take care of it."The old lady was very enthusiastic, and she wanted to pull Ling Feng in when she came up.

Although Ling Feng was small, he was rather clever. Seeing this situation, he took a few steps back and looked at the old woman very vigilantly.

There are a lot of birds in the countryside, Ling Feng saw a small bird flying over the thatched hut, just as it landed and wanted to rest, a golden light shot out from the thatched hut.

The bird died just as soon as it opened its wings, without losing a single feather.

When Ling Feng saw it, he turned around and ran away, seeing that the smiling old woman was not kind anymore!

The old lady restrained her smile and was about to come over to catch Ling Feng, but was stopped by her grandfather who came just in time.Her grandfather was wearing that worn Taoist robe that was full of patches, and said "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable".

The old woman's face changed, Ling Feng hid behind her grandfather and secretly looked at her.Although the old woman's clothes were patched, they were extraordinarily clean, as spotless as her house.

But extremes lead to opposites, the cleaner the house without even a single speck of dust, the more dreadful it is.

The old woman looked at Ling Feng with unwilling eyes, just like the nurse Rong she saw when Ling Feng secretly watched someone else's TV.At that time, it was 98, Huanzhugege was very popular, and Lingfeng saw Rongmao holding a needle, piercing Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi with a distorted face.

The old lady now has a similar expression, she is that little swallow.

Ling Feng remembered that her grandfather said a few words to the old woman, and then the old woman looked at her and went back to the house.She didn't hear what grandpa said, but she vaguely remembered saying - I told her fortune, her fate is not like yours.This child has a special fate, you can't take it away.

Ling Feng has been thinking about it since he grew up, and it's nothing special to secretly calculate it for himself a few times.The same five disadvantages, three deficiencies and four sacrifices, during that time Lingfeng always suspected that her grandfather hadn't passed on all his skills to her.

When she grew up a bit, she realized that the mother-in-law she met when she was a child was a Gu woman, and the golden thing was the golden silkworm Gu she fed.Golden Silkworm Gu loves cleanliness the most, and cleans the house every day, that's why the thatched cottage is so clean.

But the things in Xiao Hao's body were like Gu, but not completely Gu.It has a strong death energy, as if some kind of Gu was refined into ghost Gu after death.

"Has your father offended someone recently? Has anything strange happened in your family recently?"

If Ling Feng's guess is correct, Xiao Hao should be dead after something got into his body, but he still has half his life, and the Gu, it seems that he has just had a full meal and cultivated for a while, which left him behind. half life.

So there should be something that died for Xiao Hao.