The drizzle was drizzle, and deep in the Taiping streets and alleys of Longyan City, there was an inconspicuous ancient building. Tick and drizzle hit the banana leaves, silent.

Lin Tao stood in front of the building for a moment, pushed the door open and walked in slowly.

There was a faint sound of conversation in the house. Lin Tao stopped in the courtyard in the rain for a while. The door finally opened and two familiar figures walked out from inside.

Lin Tao stared at her eyes wide and tried his best to hide the horror in her eyes. The girl named Jin Feiyu and an old man slowly walked out of the door.

"Sir, it's still raining outside, so there's no need to see you off." The old man protected the girl and said politely.

The person in the house nodded gently, with a smile on his lips, but he really didn't give him a look.

The old man showed no reluctance, at least his face did not show, and he left after bowing his hand. When he passed by Lin Tao, he glanced at him faintly. There was something indescribable in his eyes.

"Come in!" The owner of the house turned his eyes to Lin Tao, and the smile on his face had not yet retreated, so he invited him into the house.

A basin of charcoal fire was roasted in the middle of the house, making the warmth in the house feel as straight as the cool environment outside.

"Dry the clothes first, look at you, it's all over the toppings." The owner of the house smiled slightly.

Lin Tao took off a layer of clothes outside and placed them on a black wooden rack above the charcoal fire to bake. Suddenly he remembered that the letter was still on the inside of the coat, so he quickly touched it out.

"Senior, this is a letter from Chief Wang Changming." Lin Tao observed his expression and sent the damp semi-wet letter paper on it. The signature ink written in the envelope was soaked a little, and he fainted a little.

The owner of the house nodded gently, took the letter with a nod, read it carefully, and frowned slightly when he read it, and looked at Lin Tao with a squint eyes.

After a long time, he put away the envelope, and instead of mentioning the fire poison on Lin Tao, he asked the old man’s recent situation: “What is the situation of Brother Wang recently?”

Lin Tao pondered at the slanting eyes and said, "The situation is still the same, but he has more debts. He sold a sword of the head, just paid the rent for a year, and accepted a new apprentice. The sect is not at risk of bankruptcy for the time being."

"Hahahaha..." The two laughed out loud.

The owner of the house smiled calmly, and his slender and fair hands were roasted by the charcoal fire.

Outside the house, the sky was gloomy and the rain became even more urgent, and the banana leaves were whipped.

The fire was filled with warmth and leaped on the face of the owner of the house. He had a middle-aged face, but his actual age must be far more than.

"My name is Shengshouqi, your name is Lin Tao, right?" Shengshouqi asked in a divine manner, then reached out to Lin Tao's forehead, and something as thin as a hairspring penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Saint Shi Qi closed his eyes for a moment, manipulated the gossip, and then slowly opened his eyes and sighed.

"It's fire poison, fire poison caused by dragon flame grass." The Saint Hand Qi's expression was bad.

"Is there a way to solve it?" Lin Tao asked with a bang in his head when he saw the expression of the Saint Hand Qi.

"Although I really want you to have hope, I can't say ambiguous words. There is indeed a way to solve it, but it is very difficult." You can also infer how difficult it is from his tone.

The two of them looked at the charcoal fire together and were silent. They didn't know what the Saint Hand Qi was thinking. Anyway, Lin Tao felt quite broken.

Lin Tao suddenly remembered the two guests who had just been sent away by Saint Hand Qi, "Those two people just now, is that girl Jin Feiyu, the eldest lady of the Jin family in Longyan City?"

Needless to say, how Jin Feiyu or Jin Feiyu looks, but Lin Tao is not uncommon to recognize his identity and status, so the holy hand Qi nodded and said, "That's right."

This answer aroused a little alert to Lin Tao. The Jin family and the Wang family had a relationship of internal and external relationships, "What's wrong with the Jin family coming to you?"

Saint Hand Qi glanced at Lin Tao lightly: "Actually, I shouldn't have told you, after all, this is the private matter of the Jin family coming to me, but with the relationship between you and Lao Wang, you... guarantee not to reveal it?"

After Lin Tao nodded, Saint Hand Qi said in a narrative manner: "There are two twin sisters in the Jin family. The sister is called Jin Feiyu and the sister is called Jin Feiyu. They look exactly the same. Jin Feiyu is going to marry the second son of the ancient Wang family. He has been in poor health in recent months, so I have come to see me for a doctor. I have promised them to go to the Jin family early tomorrow morning. If you are interested, should you go with me to see it?"

To be honest, Lin Tao was interested in going forward, but was worried about hitting Wang Meng halfway, "Is that Wang Meng from the Wang family still in the Jin family?"

"I went back early this morning. I guess he came here, maybe he was just to visit Jin Feiyu on behalf of the Wang family." The holy hand said seven times.

"I won't go back, are you?"

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The Jin family's mansion is located in the central area of ​​Longyan City, adjacent to the central imperial road that runs through the north and south, spans three or four long streets, from which weeping willows and green willows, glazed and flying tiles, with a huge momentum.

The next morning, Lin Tao was dressed as an assistant apprentice and followed the seventh person behind him.

"Lao Qi, when did you accept such an old disciple?" The familiar practitioner said hello to Saint Hand Qi, and said no to disgust Lin Tao.

Lin Tao rolled his eyes, resisted the urge to kick the man away, and secretly scolded them for being fartful in his heart.

"I'm always a little older, but I have the qualifications." Saint Hand Qi smiled kindly and did not forget to explain one or two sentences, but the more he described it, he became darker and darker.

"Senior, yesterday you said that this fire poison was because of the close contact with the Dragon Flame Grass. Will it definitely cause the fire poison when touched?" Lin Tao took advantage of the fact that he had not arrived at the place and consulted the suspicion in his heart.

"Of course it's not that evil. It's just like you, it's strange if you collect dragon flame grass for a long time. No problem happens." Saint Hand Qi felt that his tone was too harsh, and he looked down at Lin Tao. Lin Tao rushed to the road thoughtfully, as if he didn't hear it at all.

"If we are infected with fire poison, how much time will we have left?" Lin Tao asked again.

"You really want to listen? If you really want to listen, I will tell you the truth. After being hit by this curse, you will have at most three months to half a year. Moreover, the frequency of attacks will become shorter and shorter, and you will eventually burn yourself to death." The holy hand said seven times.

They stopped in front of a black wooden door that was wide for two people. A boy from the Jin family, eight or nine years old, answered the door and bowed respectfully to the two, "Please follow me."

"The great family and the great families educate their children very well and have respect for everyone." Saint Hand Qi explained to Lin Tao in a low voice.

This is different from those slutty playboys I heard of in the past!

After countless turns, the boy led them into a elegant courtyard. Lin Tao's plan to search for the fat man in the brocade clothes had to temporarily stand.

The Jin family is so big. If he runs around, it is very likely that the person will not be able to escape and lose himself first.

Flying out? Any boy here is above Lin Tao's strength. It's not impossible to treat him as a thief and shoot him down with an arrow through the cloud.

"Two gentlemen, Sister Feiyu is in the house. Please come in!" The boy had no intention of bringing them in, so he gave a statement and left.

Is it really good that two big men just swayed into the lady's boudoir? When they entered the room, a burst of musk immediately rushed over, which made people intoxicated.

"Please come in, sir, huh, sir, bring a friend here?" Behind the thin gauze-like gauze screen, a graceful figure laughed like a bell, probably Jin Feiyu, the eldest daughter of the Jin family.

"This is not my friend, but my newly acquired assistant and apprentice." Saint Hand Qi lied without even blinking his eyes. Lin Tao almost believed that he had really regarded himself as his apprentice.

"Oh? Haha, sir, this apprentice is really not young!" A smile from the inside of the prime minister.

"..." Lin Tao and the Saint Shou Qi were speechless together.

"Okay, let's not kidding. I've heard Mr.'s name for a long time. I'm sorry to see me today. What method does sir use to treat me?" The beauty in the primer said softly.

"There are many ways to see a doctor. You can hang silk to diagnose your pulse, look at the energy and stop the spirit, and wander in the sea of ​​consciousness. You should see what the lady likes to like." Saint Shi Qi easily kicked the ball back, meaning you choose it yourself, so that you can save time and say what I am like.

The person in the screen thought for a while and said softly: "Then let's take a pulse with hanging silk!"

Shengshouqi took out a hemp rope as thick as a finger from the toolbox. Lin Tao and the people in the screen were stunned at first sight. Is it a hanging silk or a hanging?

The Holy Hand coughed twice, and then took out a slender red line. Lin Tao held the red line and handed it in outside the screen. The person inside the screen took it over and gently wrapped the red line around his tender and white wrist.

Then, the Saint Hand Qi pulled up the other end of the red line in a decent manner, put his two fingers on him, and gently closed his eyes.

After a while, Saint Seven finally opened his eyes, smiled sly, and pinched a wolf-haired pen, and quickly wrote a row of words on the white paper.

The saint hand folded seven white papers and asked Lin Tao to pass them to the beauty behind the screen.

"This is the prescription I prescribed for the young lady, please check it out."

Jin Feiyu took the prescription and snorted softly. He kneaded it into a ball without even looking at it, throwing it on the ground like garbage.

"What a bullshit master? I think he is just a liar in the world who is famous." The young lady made a vulgar and low-level swearing, which damages her image.

She strode from behind the scenes, and a familiar face appeared in front of Lin Tao. Jin Feiyu sneered: "I am the one who took my sister to see the doctor. I want to try your skills. I am not sick and you can see that I have seen the disease?"

Faced with the young lady's aggressive voice, Saint Seven could still sit down, hold the tea cover in one hand and taste it carefully, with a winning smile on his lips.

"Miss, if you don't look at the prescription I prescribed for you, you will call me a liar. Isn't that bad?"

"You..." The young lady was puzzled and rushed back to the back of the brocade screen in two steps, picking up the piece of paper that was kneaded like mud.

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Chapter completed!