Chapter 350： unfilial things

Yao Yingjia looked at the pot of decoction, dizzy, her lips twitched and she whispered, "Master..."

This decoction pot was also given by Xu Ci, and during this time Xu Ci often came to the house and gave her warm medicine to drink.

Yan Zhixu held the decoction pot, raised his hand and stroked the surface, strands of yin qi overflowed and vanished when it touched her fingertips.

"This decoction pot is very yin, and as expected, it was taken from the tomb of the dead."

"I took the coffin owner's funerary items in the tomb, and I didn't say hello to the other party. After I took it out, I didn't cast a spell to remove the yin and corpse poison on it."

"Using this decoction pot to cook medicine will make the disease more and more serious, and the body will experience a series of problems such as weakness, fatigue, lethargy, and hair loss."

Is this what the dead use?

Mo Shuan's eyes widened slightly, and his face was filled with disgust. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, suppressing the nausea in his stomach.

"Well--"

Yao Yingjia's reaction was the strongest, covering her mouth and retching, unable to spit out anything, and physiological tears overflowing from her uncomfortable eyes.

Her original medicines were all fried by Tang Fuli, and even the attending doctor said that her condition was gradually recovering, and it would be stable in a short time.

During this time, Xu Ci came to the house every three days to ask for warmth, and took the initiative to take on the task of decoction.

No wonder the condition is getting worse and worse, no matter how to take medicine, the vitality in the body is lost, weak and uncomfortable, and the spirit is often confused.

Yan Zhixu put down the medicine jar, "This medicine jar is indeed an antique with a long history. Put the medicine jar on the incense at night and buy some paper money to burn to the owner of the tomb. The yin qi will be removed and there will be no problem, and you can continue to use it."

The ancients often said that four claws are pythons and eight claws are dragons. This decoction pot should come from the tomb of a prince.

Hearing this, Old Man Tang pulled off a beard with force on his hand, "Okay, thank you Master, I'll send someone to buy paper money in a while."

But even if there is no yin and corpse poison, they don't dare to continue to use this thing, just put it away and put it in the warehouse.

Looking at the decoction pot, Elder Tang became more and more annoyed. He raised his hand and patted Tang Fuli's forehead mercilessly.

With a cold snort, "The things that are not filial are all the evil fate you provoked, and the rotten peach blossoms have caused my poor granddaughter to be implicated, and she still lives abroad!"

Being slapped suddenly, Tang Ferry rubbed his head, not daring to refute nor qualified to refute.

He blamed himself, "Yes, it's all my fault, Yiren, it's all my father's fault, my father is sorry for you..."

When he was young, he, Yao Yingjia and Xu Ci were both students of a university.

Xu Ci once confessed to him, but he clearly refused. The person he likes has always been Yao Yingjia.

After being rejected, Xu Ci didn't stalk him, it seemed that he had regressed back to the relationship of friends.

At that time, Ying Jia's nanny who took care of Yiren was also introduced by Xu Ci. When the nanny lost the child, Xu Ci always felt guilty, and often came to Tang's house to take care of Ying Jia and make up for her mistakes.

After so many years, Xu Ci was still single and had no plans to marry.

That face has remained the same for ten years, and the years seem to have treated her particularly favorably, leaving no traces on her face.

Tang Fuli sighed and raised his head, with a gleam of earnestness in his eyes, "Master, look at Yiren..."

His words brought back Yao Yingjia, who was immersed in the past, and was also full of anticipation, "Master, quickly figure out where my daughter is?"

Looking at the Tang family.

Mo Shuan, who was standing onlookers, also sympathized with them, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Miss Tang would still be alive.