Metaphysical Talisman Wife Fortune-telling Spirit: Orion eats chaff and I eat meat

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded: "Of course."

People in Xuanmen are least afraid of people defaulting on their debts.

"That's it, I believe you, come on!" Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and endured the pain, waiting for the Taoist priest to start.

The Taoist priest really put on a great show this time. First he bit his fingertips, took the blood, mixed the blood with cinnabar and the herbs he added to attract the poisonous insects, and then started to draw the talismans...

As the faint smell of herbal medicine spread, the Gu insect became more and more excited, and even crawled around under Madam Zhang Zhongxing's wound!

Under the originally high lump, the poisonous insects were raging everywhere, and the lump that was originally only the size of an egg quickly widened to the size of a bun!

Seeing that half of his face could no longer be saved, Zhang Zhongxing was horrified: "Why is it more serious?!"

The Taoist priest's heart trembled when he was asked this question: No way! Gotta use that thing!

Gritting his teeth, the Taoist priest took out a porcelain bottle and placed it above the lump with distress.

The Gu insect seemed to have found its direction and rushed towards this side quickly. With a soft sound, it finally broke out of its skin and got into the porcelain bottle.

The Taoist priest quickly sealed the mouth of the porcelain bottle with a very unhappy look on his face: "Okay, take the money! The poor Taoist is leaving!"

Damn, what a huge loss!

This secret medicine is originally used to feed the top-grade Gu insects. It is not easy to prepare and costs several hundred taels!

In the end, I only got one thousand taels, which was a big loss!

Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing refused, and first asked Zhang Zhongxing to look at her face in the mirror.

When she saw clearly that half of her face was covered in bruises, her expression changed drastically: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"It's obviously only such a small piece, but why did it become so big?! My face!"

Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing suddenly looked at the Taoist priest: "What's wrong with you? If it can't be cured, just say it can't be cured. Why do you say it can be cured?"

"I originally only had such a small bump, but now half of my face is like this! Can it be cured?!"

The Taoist priest might as well have knocked this woman down. After being stunned for a moment, he laughed angrily: "This layman, if you say this, I can do it for free..."

He raised the porcelain bottle in his hand: "How about I return the Gu worm to you?!"

Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing stepped back suddenly, shaking her head wildly in fright: "No! Give me money! I'll give you money..."

The first time, Mrs. Xiao returned the Gu insect to her because she refused to give her money, but it hurt her to death.

This time her face was so distressed. If it happened again, she was worried that she would not have the courage to live!

Zhang Zhongxing is a businessman, and he can tell at a glance that this Taoist priest is not as good as Mrs. Xiao. If this person is allowed to put the Gu worm back, it may not be as simple as before!

Zhang Zhongxing endured the regret in his heart and took out the one thousand taels of silver notes.

The Taoist priest took the money and walked away.

It was only then that Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing burst into tears: "Ms. sir, what should we do now?"

Zhang Zhongxing didn't even have the strength to lose his temper, so he could only say feebly: "I'll go to the doctor first to see if the wound can heal."

After the doctor finished reading, he shook his head: "There is too much pus and blood in this wound. It needs to be carefully applied with medicine to remove the poison. After a few days, the pus and blood will flow away, and then the wound can slowly heal..."

Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing was full of worry: "Doctor, will my wound leave a scar?"

Because Shun'an Prefecture is close to Nanzhao, the doctor has encountered similar cases before: "There will definitely be scars."

"This..." Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing suspected that she had heard the wrong meaning, "Will there be scars just here on the wound? Or will the scars bleed after the entire mass subsides?"

The doctor shook his head regretfully: "The flesh under your lump has been eaten. Although the skin next to the wound is not damaged on the surface, the flesh is missing underneath, and it will become dented when it heals..."

In short, it is impossible to return to the past!

Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing was immediately dumbfounded!

She looked at Zhang Zhongxing for help, with tears in her eyes: "Ms. sir... wu wu wu..."

Zhang Zhongxing said, "As long as the poisonous insects are gone, let's go down as much as possible." "But how will I see people in the future?!"

Zhang Zhongxing said angrily: "Then what do you want me to do? I said let Mrs. Xiao come, but you didn't agree. Now half of my face is rotten, and you said you can't see anyone..."

"Now that all the money has been spent, what do you want me to do?"

Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing couldn't help but howl: "Uuuuuuuuuah...how did I know this would happen..."

The doctor still couldn't stand it anymore and reminded: "This lady, your wounds can't be touched with water. Tears also count."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhang Zhongxing's crying suddenly stopped and she quickly wiped her tears carefully.

After the doctor applied medicine to the lady and left, the lady drank the soothing decoction and fell asleep from exhaustion. Only then did Zhang Zhongxing go to the lobby tiredly.

For some reason, whenever he and his wife are together now, he feels like he is out of breath and suffocating!

Her crying, blaming, complaining...

Like a tight spell, it makes people breathless!

He didn't want to stay with his wife for a moment, but she was in too much pain because of her rotten face.

After all, it was because he had offended others that they became husband and wife... He could not abandon his responsibilities.

You should understand! You should be considerate...

As soon as the lady went to bed, he came out: "Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of wine and two dishes to go with the wine... No, a plate of fried soybeans is enough."

There is not much money left, and we have to live in the future!

After three glasses of wine, Zhang Zhongxing couldn't help but sigh.

Sun Bingyi sat at the counter and saw everything in his eyes. He couldn't help but think of the Taoist priest who had just checked out and left.

That Taoist priest exuded an evil spirit. This man actually asked that evil Taoist priest to treat his injuries?

Can it work?

Seeing that Zhang Zhongxing was about to get drunk, Sun Bingyi couldn't help but go over and persuade him: "If it really doesn't work, you can also go and ask Madam Xiao."

"She is the most soft-hearted person. As long as you are polite and sincere, she will not stand idly by."

Zhang Zhongxing looked at Sun Bingyi and smiled miserably: "Shopkeeper, you are a good person, Mrs. Xiao is also a good person... Mr. Chen is also a good person..."

I'm not a fucking good person!

I despise my wife!

But he couldn't say this and just drank.

When Chen Huaijin and Xiao Luoyi came out of the room, they happened to see Zhang Zhongxing drinking.

As if he hadn't seen it, he went to Sun Bingyi expressionlessly: "Shopkeeper, we have something to do, so we'll leave first."

"Okay! Mr. Chen, just go and do your work." Sun Bingyi sent the two benefactors away with a smile, and thoughtfully took out a lot of freshly made sauce meat from the kitchen.

"This is newly made. It will be good for you two to take with you as snacks or drinks."

Xiao Luoyi did not refuse, smiled and thanked him and left.

Zhang Zhongxing watched Chen Huaijin leave the inn door, feeling bored.

The lady was still thinking about her grudge with Madam Xiao, which made her face look bad.

But they didn't take their husband and wife seriously at all.