Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said: "Master Zhang, where did you start with these words?!"

Upon hearing what I said, those masters also gathered around,

Take a closer look at Mr. Zhao,

He said that apart from not having enough rest, there have been some misfortunes recently,

No one could see that Mr. Zhao was about to die.

Everyone shook their heads in denial,

Said I must have made a mistake!

Others whispered that I was deliberately sensationalizing and alarmist.

Just to scare Mr. Zhao and defraud him of a lot of money.

I secretly sighed in my heart, this secret loan Master Qiao gave me is really unique.

The art of physiognomy is also unmatched.

What I can see after learning, others can’t see through their eyes!

I approached Mr. Zhao, reached out and held his hand,

Pulling him closer and whispering: "Mr. Zhao, can you look at my eyes, but can you see your shadow in my pupils?"

I shook his hand to further confirm my guess.

The probing finger immediately revealed that his whole body was almost covered with corpse energy.

Mr. Zhao looked at my eyes carefully for a while.

His face became more and more ugly,

Frustrated and confused, he shook his head and said, "I really can't see anything! Why is this happening?"

I said lightly: "When the yang energy of a dying person is gone, will there still be a shadow?"

Mr. Zhao suddenly slumped down on the Grand Master's chair.

While everyone is still discussing,

Why do I curse Mr. Zhao not to see the sun tomorrow?

Mr. Zhao suddenly started vomiting blood.

Now everyone panicked and rushed forward to help.

They all showed their talents, but none of them could stop the bleeding.

Mr. Zhao pushed everyone away angrily,

Panting, he said to me: "Please, please, please, Mr. Ferryman, please save my life. I will thank you very much afterwards!"

Everyone then reluctantly backed away,

Who doesn't want to stop Mr. Zhao's bleeding? This is an opportunity to make a lot of money.

It is also an opportunity to make a name for yourself.

When Wang Mingzhu heard Mr. Zhao vomiting blood, she quickly ran downstairs.

It can be seen that she has great affection for Mr. Zhao and really treats him like a father.

Wang Mingzhu looked at me worriedly,

He asked with a suspicious look on his face: "Zhang Erpi, can you do it? If not, don't waste your time and send him to the hospital as soon as possible!"

I said: "Wang Mingzhu, why are you confused? Mr. Zhao has an unclean disease. Is it useful to send him to the hospital?"

Wang Mingzhu said in confusion: "But there is no dirt on him at all!"

I said impatiently: "Let's start the stove. I don't have time to explain to you. I'll stop his bleeding first. Then I'll vomit for a while and I'll have to start the stove again!"

"How are you talking?!" Wang Mingzhu suddenly became so angry that she had the urge to slap me.

Isn’t that true? Could it be that if I said it more tactfully, he wouldn’t belch?

By learning secret techniques from Master Qiao,

Coupled with reading Miju, my temperament is changing subtly.

Especially once practiced, the Zhao family's secret technique is truly unmatched!

In a word, I am becoming more and more confident!

Although Mr. Zhao has no dirt on his body,

But the yin energy was very heavy, and it was this yin energy that was devouring his life.

I guess Granny Bai wasn't trying to trick Mr. Zhao into doing something dirty just now.

Dahao should have hired her at a high price,

Use a blindfold to fool everyone and confirm that there is something dirty on Mr. Zhao.

Dahao didn’t mean to embarrass me,

I pointed out that Mr. Zhao had no dirt on his body.

That aroused his hatred.

But why did he try so hard to prove that Mr. Zhao had something dirty on his body?

Granny Bai came to give Mr. Zhao some practice.

Mr. Zhao was suffocated by the serpent's yin energy, which accelerated his death.

Someone must want Mr. Zhao to die!

It seems that more than one person wants Mr. Zhao to die.

The female corpse in Furnace No. 9 also wants Mr. Zhao and his family to die.

I can't touch or touch that female corpse,

We can only investigate this matter from living people.

Dahao was my first suspect, he was suspicious.

I thought and stretched out my hand,

Use the yin-exploring finger to press on Zhao Laoming Palace.

To prevent others from seeing the changes in my fingers,

I cover my right index finger with my left hand.

a few minutes,

The yin energy in Mr. Zhao's body was completely melted away by my probing fingers.

The vomiting of blood stopped immediately, and his face gradually turned red.

Not only the masters were shocked now,

Wang Mingzhu’s mouth also turned into an O,

He asked with some excitement: "Zhang Erpi, you can stop bleeding by pressing the Ming Palace. It's so simple. What prescription did you use?"

I saw Wang Mingzhu and wanted to ask why.

I teased: "When you cross the River Styx, ask that stupid guy who is punting the boat and you will know what recipe I used."

Wang Mingzhu suddenly said with a frosty face: "You have just crossed the River Styx. I hope you will cross the River Styx next second so that you can leave easily. I won't send you off."

I laughed and said: "Wang Mingzhu, don't forget, if I walk in front, you have to follow with the back!"

Wang Mingzhu's little face suddenly turned pale with anger, she turned her head and stopped paying attention to me.

Mr. Zhao held my hand tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw.

Reluctant to let go for a long time,

He was the only one who felt something fishy about my fingers.

After a meal of thanksgiving,

Mr. Zhao asked with uncertainty: "Master Zhang, how long can I live this time?"

I said: "Three days."

Mr. Zhao completely believed it this time. If I hadn’t been here just now,

He just burped, and he knew this better than anyone else.

I almost cried when I heard that I could only live for three days.

He held my hand tightly and said, "Please ferryman, please save me!"

I said: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I will do something for you again in three days to protect you from death."

Old Zhao burst into tears and choked with sobs: "Thank you, Mr. Ferryman, my life depends entirely on you!"
To be continued...