"Mr. Hu means, your young master meets with others every night?" Before Mr. Hu finished speaking, Li Yuanba suddenly widened his eyes.

Not to mention, although this man is a little rough, his mind is not rough at all. And he really dares to say that, after just after asking, before Mr. Hu answering, he added: "Well, it shouldn't be a human. If he were a human, how could he come out in the middle of the night without going back?"

Luo Siyuan also made a guess: "Is it a female ghost? When I was young, I heard my mother tell many stories about young masters who met beautiful women in the middle of the night. Beauty is actually female ghosts. Mr. Hu, was your young master fascinated by ghosts before?"

Mr. Hu smiled bitterly and said, "What the hero and the Taoist priest guessed was not unreasonable. Even the young man had such thoughts at first. But... but...ah! It's shameful. After hearing the news reported by the maid and servant, I also asked the child. Unfortunately, he refused to say anything, just said that the maid and servant heard it wrong. My son and I were afraid that the evil spirit would hang around him, and we also came to eavesdrop on whether there was really a conversation in his room in the middle of the night. How could we know... How could we know..."

"Do you know what?" Di Renying couldn't help asking curiously.

In fact, it was not just him. Almost everyone present was curious about Mr. Hu, and even Di Renjie was no exception. His small eyes were blinking, and he almost hugged Mr. Hu's thigh and said, "Uncle continued to tell stories."

Seeing everyone's curious expressions, Mr. Hu struggled for a moment, sighed again, and covered his face and said, "How could he know that the voice of a man who was talking to my son..."

Zhang Xuanqing and others couldn't help but look at each other, and then heard from Mr. Hu that the man must be either a ghost or a stranger, because he and his wife broke into his son's room several times, but they didn't see anyone else's shadow, and there was only his son in the room. And his son, every time they broke in, they pretended to be asleep, how could he not doubt this?

But no matter how suspicious he was, Mr. Hu had no choice. It was just because after he discovered his son's abnormality and "confirmed" the city, the county master had already locked down. Although there were temples in the county, Mr. Hu had invited all the monks and Taoists, and none of them could solve the problem. Some even said that his son was good and was not fascinated by evil spirits.

In the end, there was no way. Seeing that my son had nothing to do, Mr. Hu could only "let it go". It was not until last night that such a change occurred in their family and his son was unconscious. Mr. Hu was completely anxious. He thought to himself, the Taoist priests in the county were not good, what about the state prefecture?

However, although he had this idea, the city was allowed to enter and leave now. He really wanted to send someone to the prefecture to hire Taoist priests, and he still needed to work well. Therefore, although Mr. Hu said he wanted to invite the masters of the Jade Emperor Sect at the beginning, he had not invited him at all. He just wanted to use the name of the Jade Emperor Sect to suppress Zhang Xuanqing because of the Jade Emperor Sect in recent years. If Zhang Xuanqing retreated when he saw the difficulties, it would be great. If Zhang Xuanqing retreated without the difficulties, it would be even better.

Of course, these are Zhang Xuanqing's own guesses. After hearing Mr. Hu's words, he couldn't help but ask: "Are there any masters from the Jade Emperor Sect among the monks and Taoists that Mr. Hu invited before?"

Before Mr. Hu spoke, Di Renying took the lead and said: "I think there should be no. There is no Jade Emperor Sect Taoist Temple in Qingshan County, so where does Jade Emperor Sect Taoist Magi come from? If there is one, I am afraid it is just a substitute or passing by by chance. But if you pass by by chance, you may not necessarily enter the city."

Mr. Hu nodded and said, "Brother Di guessed well! At first I really thought about going to invite people from the Jade Emperor Sect, but because the county magistrate was closed and the birth of the baby was fine, I was delayed. Until last night, I wanted to give all my wealth to the county magistrate, just asking him to let me take my son out for medical treatment, but I didn't expect that my brother would actually bring Master Xuanqing..."

While talking, several people walked to Mr. Hu's son's room. Before they entered the door, they heard a woman crying in the room, crying and saying, "My baby, wake up quickly. You are leaving, what should I do if I mom..."

"I made you laugh, this is my inner son..." Mr. Hu said apologetically, and first pushed open the door, he saw a middle-aged woman in the room lying on the side of the collapse. A young man in his fifteen or sixteen was lying on the collapse. He was Mr. Hu's wife and son.

Hearing the sound of footsteps opening and walking in, Mr. Hu's wife turned around and showed a face of tears. Mr. Hu accused him again, stepped forward and pulled his wife up, and then introduced Zhang Xuanqing and others.

When Mrs. Hu heard that several people were here to save her son, she bent over and bowed down and bowed: "Master, Taoist priest, merciful, please help my son!"

Zhang Xuanqing naturally agreed, and while asking Mr. Hu to help his wife get up, he walked to the bed and watched the boy on the bed.

Mr. Hu’s son is named Hu Desheng, who is only sixteen years old and is quite handsome. But at this time he was lying on the bed, his eyes were dark, his lips were white, and he looked overly indulgent. No wonder Mr. Hu and his wife thought his son was fascinated by ghosts.

But... the other man and scholar were fascinated by ghosts, and they were all female ghosts, but her son found a male ghost... Could it be that there are also "longyang's kindness" and "the habit of breaking sleeves" among ghosts?

"Master Xuanqing, how is my baby going to be? When will I wake up?" Seeing Zhang Xuanqing standing at the head of the bed and watching, Master Hu's wife couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Xuanqing said, "Madam, don't worry, wait for me to take the pulse of the young master." As he said that, he sat on the head of the bed, pulled Mr. Hu's arm out of the quilt, and put his right hand on his wrist.

After dozens of breaths, he changed his other hand. After dozens of breaths, he pondered for a moment, then raised his hand to spread Mr. Hu's eyelids, mouth, and looked at his pupils and tongue coating.

Mr. Hu stood beside him. Seeing Zhang Xuanqing's actions, his brows became tighter and tighter, and he couldn't help but ask, "Master, how is my son...?"

"Mr. Hu, don't worry, let the young master's condition be a bit complicated..." Zhang Xuanqing suddenly paused, his eyes fixed on Mr. Hu's chest.

At this time, Mr. Hu was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, wearing underwear, which is an ancient underwear, which was very loose. Before, when Zhang Xuanqing took Mr. Hu's pulse, Mr. Hu's arm was inside the quilt. When Zhang Xuanqing pulled Mr. Hu's arm out of the quilt, he accidentally shaved Mr. Hu's underwear. The loose underwear was much wider as soon as he shaved, revealing Mr. Hu's chest and a round jade pendant that slipped out from it.

The jade pendant is white, with a simple shape, tied with a rope and hung around Mr. Hu's neck. Zhang Xuanqing watched carefully for a moment, then suddenly turned around and asked, "Mr. Hu, where did this jade pendant come from?"

"Ah?" Mr. Hu was still waiting for Zhang Xuanqing to talk about his son's situation. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuanqing mentioned something irrelevant, and he was stunned.
Chapter completed!