Chapter 43
Zhang Xiuyuan glanced at Zhao Chenghui with a strange expression, and asked, "May I ask, has your son or someone in your family ever taken a life?"

"What is the meaning of this, Dao Master?"

Zhao Chenghui's complexion changed when he heard the words, thinking that the Taoist priest was slandering him, and said in shame and annoyance: "The dog is only 11 years old, and I am still a child; and I have been an official in Gusu for more than ten years, and I have been working hard. Not to mention serving the country and the people, but never persecuting and setting blame, why have you ever taken a life on your shoulders!?"

"Lord Zhao, don't worry..."

An Jiuling knew that his uncle's question affirmed what he meant, so he quickly comforted him: "Practice medicine is about seeing and hearing, and my uncle's question should be to find the cause of the disease, not to slander Mr. Zhao."

As he said that, he hurriedly turned around and explained: "Uncle Master, Mr. Zhao is the inspector of the capital in Gusu city. meaning."

"It's okay..."

Zhang Xiuyuan also knew that his question was somewhat ambiguous, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and explained: "It seems that this kind of hysteria caused by the contamination of evil spirits generally has some causal relationship between the evil spirits and the patient or the patient's family members, so I need to ask. Only when the cause is clear can it be healed."

"It's really evil!?"

When Zhao Chenghui heard that his only son was contaminated with evil spirits, his heart ached like twists and turns. He opened his robe and knelt on the ground, cupped his hands and apologized: "Just now Zhao was in a hurry and unintentionally offended the Taoist priest. I hereby make an apology to the Taoist priest. I also hope that the Taoist priest will help you." A large number, save the dog!"

"Master Zhao please get up quickly..."

Seeing this, Zhang Xiuyuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and comforted him: "My son is infected with evil spirits, there is indeed a way to cure him, but this matter is related to the entanglement of cause and effect, so we need to find out the reason."

"Zhao understands..."

Zhao Chenghui said with a serious face: "There are only three people in Zhao's family. The dog, Zhao Yuheng, is young. She is a lady who has no strength to restrain a chicken, let alone bear human life."

As he spoke, he stretched his finger to the sky and swore: "I, Zhao Chenghui, swear to the sky, I have been an official and a person for many years with a clear conscience, and I have never persecuted and framed blame. If there is even half a lie, I would like to be struck by lightning!"

"Pindao believes that Mr. Zhao is a man..."

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded slightly, then thought about his official status, and asked: "If the poor Taoist is right, the inspectors are responsible for managing the city's appearance, public security and other things?"

"The Taoist master's eyes are like torches..."

"Then Mr. Zhao has taken over some murder cases?"

"Murder? That's too many..."

Zhao Chenghui was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then responded with some bitterness: "Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of the Taoist priest's jokes. For some reason, Zhao is not well received in the officialdom, so he has been wasting time in the post of inspector here for ten years. In the past years, countless cases have been taken over during this period, and there are also many murder cases."

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Zhao Yuheng who was tied to the seat, and said, "Master Zhao, please untie your son, I have something to ask."

"This……"

Zhao Chenghui hesitated when he heard the words, and reminded: "Master Dao, since the dog got this evil spirit and got this hysteria, he has become so disrespectful, not only can't listen to people's words, it's hard to communicate; if someone gets close, he will go crazy Attack anyone who comes near."

"It's okay."

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded slightly to show that he knew about it, and explained: "Let's untangle it, what the poor Taoist wants to ask is the evil spirit on your son."

"..."

Zhao Chenghui's breath stopped when he heard the words, he nodded numbly, then moved to the side of the seat, and untied the knot tied to his only son.

On that seat, Zhao Yuheng, whose eyes were turned white and his hands and feet were convulsed, seemed to regain his spirits when he realized that the rope was untied!
Seeing someone in front of him, he wanted to pounce on him with his teeth and claws.

"So much hostility..."

Seeing this, Zhang Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and with a wave of the dust whisk in his hand, the tail of the dust seemed to come alive under the envelopment of true energy, and instantly bound the attacking hands.

He held the whisk handle in one hand, and touched the acupuncture points on Zhao Yuheng's body with the other. Seeing that his body was stiff and unable to move, he asked, "Which immortal are you? Which unjust ghost is it?"

"..."

Zhao Yuheng bared his teeth and howled, as if he couldn't understand the words, or he understood them, but he didn't want to pay attention.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiuyuan didn't take it seriously, and said: "Now the master asks me to heal the illness. If you have any requests or grievances, it is inconvenient to tell the master. You can tell me now, and I can do it."

"..."

Zhao Yuheng was still screaming with his teeth bared.

"You've been on this kid for a while, he's only 11 years old, and he can't stand your trouble."

Zhang Xiuyuan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said to himself: "If you want to eat and drink, I can prepare pig's head, roast chicken and other food for you, so that you can eat and drink enough; if you have complaints and complaints, I can also I'm up to you; as long as you open your mouth, I can satisfy all your requirements..."

"..."

When Zhao Yuheng heard the words, he seemed to be in a daze for a moment, and then he still bared his teeth and screamed...

"Hiding in the human body is not necessarily safe..."

Zhang Xiuyuan sighed and said: "The poor Taoist has persuaded you three times, since you are unwilling to negotiate, then don't blame the poor Taoist for being strong."

After finishing speaking, he sealed Zhao Yuheng's acupoints, retracted his whisk, looked at An Jiuling at the side, and said, "Jiuling, you take Mr. Zhao to pay the consultation fee, and it's still the same as before. I'll get the needle."

After all, he walked towards the back mountain...

An Jiuling bowed and answered, "The disciple knows."

And Zhao Chenghui saw him go away, and glanced at the only son who was frozen in place, and knew that he met a master with cultivation during this trip.

He has been an official for many years, but because of his upright character, his family is not rich. Before that, he was worried about the safety of his only son, and he didn't ask much about the medical fee when he came...

Now that the Taoist chief mentioned the consultation fee, and An Jiuling still had a secretive smile on his face, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, so he asked cautiously: "Brother An, I don't know how many consultation fees are needed for the long-term treatment?" fee?"

"Not much, not much~"

An Jiuling has a young heart. In his eyes, the uncle who only charges one penny for the consultation fee is simply a heavenly man. He also especially likes the surprise of others when they know that the consultation fee is only one penny.

He also smiled and held out a finger...

"A tael of silver?"

When Zhao Chenhui saw that finger, he felt relieved, and thought to himself that this Taoist priest is a master of cultivation, and the consultation fee of one tael of silver is really not expensive...

Seeing An Jiuling shaking his head with a smile, his heartstrings tensed again in an instant, and he asked in surprise, "Could it be 100 taels?"

He secretly sighed that the 100 taels of silver was really expensive and scary, but he also thought that the only son in the family was suffering from evil spirits. If a hundred taels of silver could cure the only son, it would be worth it!

The big deal is to make it up by borrowing and borrowing, and it can be made up anyway!

Seeing that An Jiuling was still shaking his head with a smile, his face froze, but his heart turned cold, thinking to himself who can afford the 1000 taels of consultation fee?
This Taoist must be too greedy for money...

An Jiuling also saw that his thinking was wrong, and said with a smile: "I guessed wrong, it's a penny~"

"How many?"

"One penny!"

"A... penny?"

Zhao Chenghui was not only a little distracted when he heard the words, but also thought that there was something wrong with his ears, so he hurriedly asked: "The Taoist priest only charges one penny for the consultation fee?"

"It's just a penny~"

An Jiuling nodded, and saw that the eyes of the two pedestrians around him were all focused on him, and explained with a look of pride: "My uncle said that for those who are sincere and kind-hearted to seek medical treatment, a penny is enough to save their lives." Hey; if the ignorant and treacherous come to seek medical treatment, it will be useless even if they bring a thousand pieces of gold."

"..."

The two groups of people around were silent, not to mention Zhao Chenghui, even the men who helped him lift the seat were all full of disbelief.

"Zhao admires! Admire!!"

Zhao Chenghui sighed lightly, and said with emotion: "Mr. Zhao is from the capital city. When he was young, he felt that he had seen many high-minded scholars. Today, we will know that he is a true scholar!"

"That's~"

An Jiuling raised her brows and smiled when she heard the words, pointing to the praying pool not far away, she said: "My uncle is from outside the country, Mr. Zhao only needs to take a penny to pray sincerely, and put the consultation fee into the pool." Zhong is considered a pilgrim of Taixu Guan, since he is a pilgrim, the uncle will take action."

"I'm tired..."

Zhao Chenghui cupped his hands, and then went to the prayer pool...

And on the other side...

When Lu Zhaozhao came back to his senses, a smile appeared on his face, and he found Zhang Taixu more and more interesting.

Then she thought of the 'incense' picked up by a group of people behind her, and she turned her head and whispered: "Take those things back, so as not to embarrass myself..."

Jin Chuanchang's heart trembled when he heard the words, and asked cautiously: "Take it all back?"

"Just leave paper money, food, and drinks."

"Yes……"

(End of this chapter)

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