"Huh?"

Du Yueyao suddenly reacted and looked at Liu Qingyan, "Sister Liu can also see the ghostly aura in him?"

Liu Qingyan shook her head and smiled, but then said softly, "The steps are light and weak, the eyes are astringent and red, the cheeks are blue, and the body surface is cold. These are symptoms of external evil entering the body and kidney water deficiency.

Now that spring is blooming and the cold outside is gone, Mr. Zhao does not look like someone who has been addicted to the bed for a long time.

Can almost exhaust his energy in a short period of time, Apart from meeting a female ghost, is there any other explanation for the loss of his longevity for several years?"

Du Yueyao: (°ー°〃)

It turns out that's the case, I can actually judge the signs of ghosts with secular medical skills...

I really learned a lesson!

"Then what should we do?" Du Yueyao looked at Liu Qingyan and said worriedly, "Then he is not going to die, right? Can he be saved?"

Although he is a playboy, Du Yueyao still subconsciously wants to save people. This is the instinct of a kind doctor.

Liu Qingyan looked at Lu Zheng.

Logically speaking, since they encountered a ghost and harmed people, they would most likely save it, but hadn't Zhao Wenrong offended Lu Zheng before?

Lu Zheng blinked, "Don't you think this is a modern version of The Legend of Red Lingda?"

Liu Qingyan couldn't help laughing, "People are red. Ling is an accomplished ghost fairy, and she won’t let anyone lose their virginity or shorten their lifespan. If Mr. Zhao continues to have an affair with that female ghost for a few more months, I’m afraid he won’t be able to survive this winter.”

Lu Zheng couldn't help but laugh, then nodded and said with a smile, "Then I'll go take a look tonight and ask for Mr. Zhao's opinion."

Lu Zheng was just joking. If Zhao Wenrong knew about the That female ghost Feng Liu will make him die this year. I guess he can run all the way back to Yizhou Mansion.

Du Yueyao was a little eager to give it a try, and then calmed down after a moment, "Then it can be saved?"

Lu Zheng nodded, "Don't continue to have an affair with that female ghost. , take good care of your body, and you will be able to recover in the future. Of course, don’t even think about the lost longevity."

Du Yueyao nodded repeatedly, finally feeling relieved, and then briefly He said expectantly, "Brother Lu, are you going tonight? Can you tell me tomorrow whether the female ghost is good-looking or not?"

"Okay!" Lu Zheng laughed and agreed. Come down.

　……

After coming out of Yuling Garden, although they had experienced Zhao Wenrong’s incident, they did not delay their trip, and they quickly returned to Liu’s house.

Knowing that Du Yueyao and Lu Zheng would have dinner at home today, Mrs. Liu immediately went to cook again and prepared a few hard dishes.

In the evening, when Mr. Liu came back, they had dinner at home.

After dinner, Du Yueyao went home. Lu Zheng was enjoying the shade in his backyard for a while when he saw Liu Qingyan floating over.

"Thank you, Lu Lang!"

Liu Qingyan exclaimed softly and snuggled into Lu Zheng's arms.

"Why are you thanking me?"

"Thank you, Lu Lang, for tolerating Qingyan's willfulness." Liu Qingyan said timidly.

Not only did Zhao Wenrong have no friendship with them, but they also had conflicts. Now that he had provoked ghosts, he neither noticed nor took the initiative to ask them for help.

So they have every reason to ignore this guy’s business.

It was Dr. Liu Qingyan’s compassion that made her unable to bear to see Zhao Wenrong killed by a ghost, so she mentioned it.

Of course, Liu Qingyan is not a pure virgin. After all, Zhao Wenrong is just a mortal and poses no threat to them. And judging from his performance today, he is just a playboy, not vicious, so Liu Qingyan is determined to save her. he.

　"Hey!"

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled. Since Liu Qingyan has regressed, don't blame him for pushing the envelope.

Lu Zheng smiled evilly and stretched out his hand gently, "In that case, you know what to do."

Liu Qingyan's chest heaved, her breathing was rapid, and she was weak He said, "Here?"

Lu Zheng nodded slightly.

Liu Qingyan leaned down faintly.

…

At the end of Xu Shi, Lu Zheng arrived near Zhao Wenrong’s residence.

Profitable!

Lu Zheng had a comfortable smile on his face and felt like he was really a movie king.

Lu Zheng had no intention of sitting back and watching Zhao Wenrong be killed. Although he held a grudge, he was not completely cold-blooded.

And killing foreign objects still has the benefit of the light of luck.

But since Liu Qingyan took the initiative, Lu Zheng had no reason to push her out, right?

Zhao Zhai.

As soon as Lu Zheng got closer, he felt that there was a strong ghostly aura coming from next door to Zhao's house. However, this ghostly aura was condensed and did not spread out. It was only within the scope of the house and did not leak out.

“Tsk, tsk, Brother Xin’s city patrol did not do its job, and they missed this ghost...”

Lu Zheng used the breathing technique and the invisibility technique, and quietly approached, and before he could decide whether to go to Zhao's house or next door, a sharp shout rang out from Zhao's house.

"Huh?"

Lu Zheng's eyes flashed, and he swept into Zhao's house with a flash of his body.

The ghost has blocked the backyard and is now standing outside the main house in the backyard, looking at the whisk hanging on the door with an angry face.

Lu Zheng could see clearly that the whisk emitted a breath that enveloped the main house.

“He actually still has a magic weapon?” Lu Zheng was a little surprised, and then he immediately reacted, “No, he should have just got it this afternoon!”

If it was Zhao Wenrong There was already a whisk, so this scene wouldn't have just happened.

"Zhao Lang, why did you listen to that Taoist priest's ignorant ravings and take action against me?"

The ghost that spoke was a pretty female ghost in red, with a long Her hair is like a waterfall, her skin is like snow, but under the stimulation of the whisk, her pupils are pure black and her lips are pale.

"Yingniang...you, are you really a ghost?"

Zhao Wenrong hid behind the door of the house, leaning against the wall, with only one head exposed, looking out the door The female ghost was shivering.

"So what about ghosts?" said Yingniang, the female ghost in red, "You and I really love each other, so why do we need to distinguish between humans and ghosts? Isn't the "The Legend of Red Lingda" you went to see today also a human ghost? Are you in love?"

"But...but..."

" Zhao Wenrong said in horror, "But the Taoist priest said, if I sleep with you again, I'm afraid I won't survive this year."

"So what?" Yingniang said, "You and I can just be a pair of ghost mandarin ducks, and from now on we can live together, day and night, wouldn't it be nice? "

"But... but..."

Zhao Wenrong looked horrified, "But I don't want to die yet!"

Ying Niang thought He wanted to get closer, but was blocked by the dust at the door, and said angrily, "You said you love me the most, you only love me, and you want to be with me for eternity!"

"But...but... "

Zhao Wenrong said tremblingly, "But I thought you were a human!"

Yingniang took a deep breath, took two steps back, and stayed away from the fly whisk.

Then her eyes returned to normal, her lips turned vermilion, her figure was tall, her face was delicate and graceful, and she was beautiful.

"Zhao Lang, please take off this whisk, and let's talk."

Yingniang said softly, "That day you said that the layman surnamed Lu didn't give you face, and I scolded him for you. We are in the same boat and don't like practitioners, so what can't you say? ”