Yingzhou was not affected by the threat of Panghai. A person as pale as chrysanthemum was about to wither. Seeing through the worldly transcendence, "I knew you had a problem. I helped your master to harm people. I left ahead, and you would not live long behind."
He's a doctor. When he looks at what's wrong with him, he'll have a plan in his heart. Fat Hai is stunned by him. He thinks it's a trick to get rid of himself, so he doesn't want to believe it. He'll see it with a knife and splash his blood. How much bad luck will never end.
But he just raised the knife, but Yingzhou suddenly went up and grabbed his hand, picked it up and shook his head. "The disease comes like a mountain, but the disease goes like a thread. The root of the disease is buried in his body. It doesn't happen today and it doesn't happen tomorrow. One day it will happen. Wine is the trigger. It's fast Soon There is a fire dragon around the waist, sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet. No one who does evil will come to a good end! "
He said a lot about Shinto, but he didn't know what kind of illness he had. He was so weird that he was flustered. Fat sea is gambling on life in exchange for glory and wealth, the most fear is that glory and wealth did not come in exchange, people will first have a disease to boil the foundation.
If Yingzhou tells him that he will die soon, he doesn't even bring a letter. But this is the most frightening process. The root cause of the disease At that time, he was poor and had no money to cure him. When he died, he was only a handful of bones, and his nose and eyes were bleeding. He was like a ghost who hunted people's lives. It was also a nightmare for him all his life.
Fat Hai hesitated when he took the knife. "What do you say? What's it about? It's a fire dragon wrapped around the waist, with sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet. Do you mean to curse me? Believe it or not, I'll cut you right now. "
The old God of Yingzhou closed his eyes and meditated, "I say that you are still confused when you are sick and can't drink. You can't drink and get drunk. Now you still have a chance to take medicine. In another month, there will be no medicine and no cure."
Fat sea angry and angry, vaguely also some fear, "full of Hu Zou, my own body is not clear? I tell you, I'm in good health
Yingzhou didn't care. "Well, since you don't think you are ill, you can go to other doctors to see if what I said is true. If one person can lie, a group of people will be hard to say."
"Yingzhou, I know that your Lao Tzu used to be the head of the Tai hospital. You have the ability. OK, I'll find someone to call. If I know that you're lying, I'll kill you when I come back."
Only those who have experienced death know how happy it is to live. In the year of famine, Panghai almost starved to death. Later, he came to the capital and went to the palace to clean his body for a living. In the palace, he was well fed and clothed, but he always had to rely on others to survive. He was scared every step of the way, for fear that he would be killed by someone who had committed a taboo. Later, he was recognized by Yan Buli As a son, in order to climb up, he had to endure his disgusting hobbies. Now he managed to pull Yan Buli off his horse. When he saw that he had hope to live, if something happened to him at this time, it would be fatal. He wanted to be rich and healthy, and he had to live like a dog.
Fat Hai left, leaving only two thugs to take care of Yingzhou and Chenyang. That's not a problem. Fat Hai can handle it, and these two minions are not a problem.
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