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"Excuse me, is it Meng Qining Meng?"

Mei Ling walked into Qizang Pavilion and saw the young people behind the cash register burying their heads in embroidery. When they asked, their voices were trembling.

The young man raised his head, exposing a pair of red eyes that seemed to have cried, and the voice of his speech also had a heavy nasal sound, a beautiful face, and a distressing fragility, which made Mei Ling look in his eyes and can't help but hold them Comfort him well.

——Who's this little sufferer, how swollen can be so cute!

"I am. Welcome. Is there anything wrong?"

Gou Liang put down the embroidery embroidered for Bi Xia, stood up, and looked at it with a little confusion, but now he was holding his hand bag and could not see what he was enduring, and stared at him with fierce eyes. Woman subconsciously pinches the embroidery needle in her hand.

On the surface, Mei Ling, an elite person, has always been very restrained in front of people. She pushed her eyes and smiled at Gou Liang: "Hello Mr. Meng, my surname is Mei. Yes, I need a venue to take wedding photos. Sun Zhuozhuo recommended this place . "

"Azo?"

"Yes, he said his name, and you know I'm not a bad person."

"... that sounds like the second goods."

During the conversation, Gou Liangbian sneezed fiercely at the beginning, "Sorry, Miss Mei, I have a cold. So shall we go up to the venue now?"

"Just a moment, my husband is here--"

"Qining, I'm here!"

"Azo? You guys?"

Gou Liang was surprised. When Mei Ling's face changed, she stepped on high heels and walked towards the man behind Sun Zhuozhuo, afraid that Gou Liang would waste his imagination on himself and Sun Ergou.

Sun Zhuozhuo did n’t notice this detail at all, and said on Gou Liang ’s shoulder, “Did you already know? This is my cousin Meiling, this is my cousin husband Quan Zijie, and they want to borrow your place for retro wedding photos. Buddy first thought about taking care of your business, wasn't it interesting? "

Gou Liang glanced at him disrespectfully. He is a curio shop, not a retro shooting venue. Thank you!

Pushing his hand away, Gou Liang immediately smiled at Meiling and his wife: "The two please follow me upstairs."

Sun Zhuozhuo said later, "Cousin, I told you, my vision will not be bad. Have you seen all the photos on our blog? The recent pictures of the ancient style were taken here. You did n’t say it last time. Is the screen very beautiful inside? It is the treasure of the town shop in Qining store, and it feels particularly good to take pictures here-Huan, why not go? "

Sun Zhuozhuo followed everyone's gaze, and then he groaned.

"have a guest?"

Bi Xia stopped writing and looked at Gou Liang.

Gou Liang sneezed again, covering his nose, and said, "Well, Bi Xia, you can pour a cup of tea for the guests. Miss Mei, Mr. Quan, please here."

Gou Liang led them to the reception room, and Mei Ling could not move when he saw Bi Xia—the tall and handsome man was wearing a white wide-sleeved robe with a bold black throbbing pattern on the waistband of his cuff and neckline. Holding the cantilever writing on a wide-sleeved cantilever is so beautiful that it strikes the soul. Now the gesture of pouring tea for them is even more gentleman like jade, and the glory is unparalleled!

Quan Zijie froze her palms-where is your husband?

Sun Zhuozhuo took an exaggerated breath and lowered his voice to Gou Liang's ears: "Look, Qi Ning, you are actually a beautiful man in the Golden House! Where is this? That's too cool, right?"

Gou Liang was about to vomit him, and he heard Mei Ling excitedly say to her husband with a depressing voice: "So handsome, I am so handsome!"

Gou Liang: "..."

Bi Xia, who poured the tea, looked over and smiled slightly: "Anning, why don't you invite the guests?"

Mei Ling became sturdy, holding on to Quan Zijie's hand tightly, and came over with restraint.

Gou Liang sat down and drank tea, and did n’t talk to them. He said, "There are three rooms on the second floor, and the first two are open. You can see and take pictures at will, but it ’s better not to Touch them. "

His nasal sound was too heavy, and Bi Xia, who had wanted to go back to practice calligraphy, turned around and walked to him. Raising his hand to cover his forehead and trying the temperature, Bi Xia said with a little worry: "I'm still feverish, don't you ask the doctor ... will the doctor come to diagnose the pulse?"

Gou Liang pulled up his other hand, and put the entire face into his palm. The cold palm was stuck to the hot face. Gou Liang sighed honestly: "So comfortable ..."

Sun Zhuozhuo hit a spirit at the same time.

Bi Xia crouched down, withdrew his hand resting on his forehead and supported his shoulders, and said, "How long can I be ill with such a taboo?"

Gou Liang said: "It's just a common cold. I have a special medicine, and it will be good if I take it."

Bi Xia said: "Then you eat quickly."

Gou Liang: "Well, then I have to take a nap after taking the medicine. Please help me entertain the guests."

Bi Xia: "Okay."

Gou Liang stood up, shaking his body, and Bi Xia quickly supported him.

Gou Liang looked at him pitifully: "A little dizzy."

Bi Xia busied him and hugged him horizontally, striding back to the third room.

Yesterday, Gou Liang, who knew the truth, cried in his arms until he fell asleep. He still hugged him tightly in his sleep. Once Bi Xia got back to Yu Pei, he began to cry uneasily. Bi Xia had to throw him a net. When pillow. After holding it in this way for a night, Gou Liang successfully infected Bi Xia's body with the vulgar air and chilled into the body. Bi Xia also became accustomed to embracing this kind of "kin of the skin".

"... Oh my god, I actually saw a living broken sleeve!"

When Bi Xia came out, he heard this sentence, and paused slightly. He stepped forward, put away the words on the table, and said to them, "Three please help yourself."

Mei Ling covering her mouth was pulled by Quan Zijie to see the shooting site.

The upper and lower floors of the Qizang Pavilion are two hundred square meters in size. Three rooms are separated on the second floor. Two of them are separated by carved wooden doors. The display cabinets embedded in the walls display various antiques. The decoration is dizzying, and the style of the antique carved jade pendant quickly attracted Meiling's attention.

Sun Zhuozhuo came to Bi Xia, "Dude, what's your surname?"

Bi Xia recognized Sun Zhuozhuo and knew that he was not only a friend of Gou Liang, but also a patron of this deserted small shop, so he did not neglect him: "Free your surname Bi."

Sun Zhuozhuo, who had a cold face, "..."

"Lao Bi, isn't it?" However, Sun Ercong would not be scared away by this little frustration. He frowned and said, "When did you and us Qining come together? I didn't see that he still had this potential. Why did you bend him, too dude? Buddy! "

Bi Xia had a complete understanding of what he said and considered it: "We met each other half a month ago."

Sun Zhuozhuo was shocked.

So Gou Liang, who had burned down the next day, met the eyes of Sun Zhuozhuo, "I didn't expect you to be such a boss of Meng," and he remained silent for a second.

Gou Liang asked the origin of the bronze sword.

Sun Zhuozhuo unilaterally pulled the traitors and intermediaries into the black, but the monk could not run the temple, and it was not difficult to find them. But unfortunately, as expected by Gou Liang, the antique dealer of Sun Zhuozhu knew little about the origin of the sword and could only provide it to his master. Gou Liang followed the trail and finally found the black market.

But after all, it was more than a hundred years ago. The original grave robbers and first-hand antique dealers died long ago.

Gou Liang was still a bit lucky, and wanted to find some clues from their post-population, but didn't get a word. Every effort was made to inquire about the hometown of the grave robber, and the non-stop door came out unfortunately, but unfortunately the grave robber was also a virtuous life of the gate. At the time, those grave robbers died outside, leaving no offspring or relatives. Some elderly people still remember them and knew what they were doing, but they knew nothing about bronze swords.

Gou Liang returned in disappointment.

It's about the goal. The system can find limited information and the parties can't remember. This matter is as difficult to find as a needle in a haystack.

Bi Xia, who is in the soul-cultivating jade, advised him: "Everything goes with you, even if you can't find it."

Gou Liang silently held the soul-cultivating jade in the palm of his hand, the heart said, and then nonsense, I cry to see if you believe it?

Gou Liang said: "The clues are not yet broken. You still remember Heye and Lin Guo. Although there is no relevant information to check in the history, the things that have always left clues. I believe Huang Tian can live up to the people who care. Will work hard to find it. "

Bi Xia: "... I have Lao Aning."

Going home, Gou Liang was caught by Sun Zhuozhuo, "Qining has an accident!"

"Thank you, I'm very good." Gou Liang glanced at him and said, "What makes you so angry and angry."

Sun Zhuozhuo took a sigh of relief into his palm, and then waved with disapproval, saying, "Every eyebrow burned, you see my mouth is sore. You do n’t know! My cousin, you have seen it. That Quan Zijie, he's dying! "

"The day after I took the wedding photos from you, I became ill for no reason. At first I just got dizzy and had a low fever. Then I just fell into a coma. My cousin was crying and I could n’t worry. Quanzijie's parents thought he had stained you with some dirty things. I came to the door several times. You'd better. I haven't seen anyone for a month. I haven't answered your phone. If not, I would say that I could comfort them. Do you know that you are now on the file of the Public Security Bureau? "

Gou Liang was startled. "How can this be?"

He has seen Quan Zijie's face. Although this man hits no wealth, but has a long life, he should not have such a change.

Seeing Quan Zijie across the ward door, Gou Liang's brows frowned immediately, and his life was indeed changed. Yintang was black, and a black gas was shrouded in his whole body. This yin is so powerful that he should be able to kill Quan Zijie immediately, but I don't know why he can live to this day. Gou Liang was trying to take a closer look, and a sudden laugh came from his ears.

"This man will live shortly."

The speaker was very happy, and when Gou Liang turned his head, he saw a car accident ghost bleeding with his head broken in half and trembling on his neck.

"what!"

Gou Liang yelled, and Bi Xia in the soul-cultivating jade appeared, and when the thousand-year-old ghost's aura emerged, the ghost of the car accident immediately got into the wall and escaped.

"Aning, are you okay?"

"Qining, what's your ghost name? Your face is so ugly, what's wrong?"

Gou Liang rubbed his heart and said palely, "It's all right."

Bi Xia joked him: "How are you afraid of this kind of thing?

Gou Liang whispered, "Ugly rejection."

Bi Xia thinking of his death: "..."

Sun Zhuozhuo held him, "What are you mumbling about, let's go in here, you hide behind me. Auntie has no sense now, I'm really afraid of her beating."

Opening the door and entering, it was discovered that in the lounge in the superior room, in addition to Quan Zijie's parents, there were also Sun Zhuozhuo's father and Master Zhang.

Master Zhang was also a little surprised to see Gou Liang, "Mr. Quan invited a nephew of Xian, just because I was not quite sure about Ling Lang's situation, so let Meng Xian's nephew look."

Gou Liang said hello to him and shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhang, you misunderstood. I heard that Mr. Quan got sick after leaving my store, so I came to see."

Sun Zhuozhuo quickly introduced Mr. Gou Liang to Mrs. Quan, who was much more educated than Sun Zhuozhuo said. Although his face was a bit gloomy, he didn't try to hurt others, but he said, "What did you take him for?"

Seeing this, Master Wang said busyly: "Mrs. Quan, there must be any misunderstandings. This is a city full of feng shui treasures, Qi Zang Ge recognizes the second, and no one dare to recognize the first. If you really can encounter dirty things there Who has a life? Although this is weird, it has absolutely nothing to do with Meng Xian's nephew. "

Mrs. Quan froze, apologized to Gou Liang, and asked Master Wang anxiously: "Master Wang, do you think my son can be saved now?"

"In my opinion, Ling Lang has been killed by the evil spirits. For this purpose, only the root cause can be eliminated, or his life can be saved. But even so, it is difficult for Lang to take things away. Find it out, even if you are lucky enough to escape from your birth, you will probably have to lie down all year round and suffer from illness ... "

Gou Liang looked at Quan Zijie, and after a closer look, he was more sure of his guess. Quan Zijie's situation was very bad.

But I don't know who is so powerful that he could take back his life from Lord Yan. Although it can't be kept for a long time, it is very difficult. This is obviously not the work of Master Wang. The so-called one does not bother the two masters. It seems that Master Wang does not know that someone has already done it before himself.

In his meditation, Bi Xia moved instantly to Quan Zijie, reached out and grabbed a mass of black gas, paused, and said, "This qi is similar to the bronze sword, and the thing that hurt him should have something to do with the bronze sword. "

Gou Liang's eyes widened. What's the point of breaking through the iron shoes and finding nothing?

After listening to Master Wang's words, Mrs. Quan wept silently, and Mr. Quan said sadly: "Is there really no other way? My son is under 30, how does this make him live?"

Sun Zhuozhuo was also anxious: "Yes, Uncle Zhang, please think of a way."

If Quan Zijie becomes like that, what should his cousin do!

The grandfather took Sun Zhuozhuo and motioned him not to intervene. Master Zhang said, "If there is another way, how can we not do our best? It's just that I can't do it well, but I can only do so. If two people need it, I can Be a middleman to introduce several seniors for you ... "

While talking, Mei Ling and her mother entered the door.

They asked for peace for Quan Zijie, and they returned from the Buddhist temple. Mei Ling's face was not very good-looking. She was helped to sit down by her mother. The grandfather introduced them to the next master. Mrs. Mei's eyes brightened. "There is a way to save--"

Grandfather shook his head, and Mei Ling's mother and daughter's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Mrs. Mei took out the peace charm from her handbag and said, "My dear mother, this is the peace charm we asked for. The master opened it, so please put it on Zijie."

Seeing their old tears, his grandfather couldn't bear it: "Master Zhang, it would be great if the masters you just mentioned could be invited. If there is anything we need to cooperate with, we must have nothing to say. . "

Master Zhang said, "Don't worry, Xiao Sun. Human life is in the sky. I can do my best, and it's merit."

"I'm afraid not."

Gou Liang interrupted him loudly.

Master Zhang turned back and said, "What is the meaning of Yin?"

"Uncle Zhang, Mr. Quan has all the means, and has planned a life for his son, but we don't need to worry about it."

Others were puzzled, but Master Zhang, who understood the deep meaning in his words, changed his face.

"Mr. Meng, why are you talking like this? We misunderstood you before, it's our fault, but don't make fun of my son's life!"

Mr. Quan angered.

Gou Liang smiled and said, "Mr. Quan doesn't have to be so anxious. I have had a relationship with Ling Lang before. I have seen his face. He had a serious illness when he was two and a car accident when he was twelve. What I said Correct?"

Mrs. Quan, who wears a peace charm for her son, heard the words, and suddenly looked back at him, "Yes, you are right! Master, do you have a way to save my son?"

She was in an acute illness and did not find anything wrong with her husband.

"After going through these two calamities, Quan Zijie was able to live a good life and enjoy a long life. Unfortunately, he ran into something unclean. He should have died on the spot, but fortunately, he brought a weapon on his behalf. Stopped a disaster. "Gou Liang looked at Mei Ling," Ms. Mei should have sent your husband a jade goddess of mercy, right? "

"Yes, but not long ago he said he was lost."

Mei Ling looked at Gou Liang in surprise.

Gou Liang nodded and said, "This Yu Guanyin was sincerely requested by Miss Mei. You want your husband to be safe and healthy. This will save his life. But I did not expect that someone would not only be grateful but also use your life. For his life. "

Mei Ling: "What does this mean?"

Mrs May exclaimed: "What are you talking about, what happened to my daughter ?!"

"Then ask Mr. Quan."

Gou Liang looked at Quan Zijie's father with a cold look: "I don't know which master is pointing for Mr. Quan, but he wants to use his daughter-in-law and her unborn baby to replace your son."