Throughout the dynasties, the art of aversion to victory has been forbidden and even more hated because of its viciousness.

When Song Ye heard Qin Liuxi say that he might have been subjected to this vicious evil magic, he suddenly turned a blind eye.

“This is impossible.”

Seeing that he was so excited, Qin Liuxi asked back: "Why is it impossible? When the general got into a bandit, he killed many people. What's the point of revenge? No one took revenge, what's the point of that pure jealousy and malice? General, people's hearts are sinister."

Song Ye was stunned, licked his hair's dry lips, and said in a naughty way: "You can't be so arbitrary, right? You don't know anything now."

"I hope it's my arbitrary decision that this turn of opportunity can be changed. Otherwise, your fate will become unchanged and dead." It can be broken by someone's evil magic. If nothing is wrong, it's his fate. Then don't fight with the sky and be reincarnated as soon as possible.

Song Ye's face became even worse.

He spent a while in his mind. After living for decades, did he really have no one who hated him particularly?

Some are there, some are dead, right? How can you use such evil tricks to yourself after you die? This is still a tragic way to break the relatives by yourself.

Who is so cruel to himself?

Song Ye was a little uncertain for a moment, looked at Qin Liuxi, very helpless, and said, "I really couldn't imagine that anyone who hates me and uses this kind of trick on me, what should I do?"

"Since the general is a guest of our shop, I will solve this problem for you. Is it a skill of disgust? Just go to your mansion to check it out."

Song Ye immediately said, "That's good, let's go now?"

"General, you don't have to rush to resolve this matter for a while. It's not difficult to break this evil trick, don't worry."

Song Ye thought to himself that I was so miserable that I could feel at ease. I wanted to go to the temple to ask for hundreds of peace talismans to change my fate.

Who knows that his future fate will be so calm, so he can't.

Sure enough, you can't just calculate fortune telling or something. You can feel comfortable when you listen to good things, and you will be so worried about this bad words. From now on, you can't sleep and eat well. You just calculate when the unlucky time will come.

Just like now, Song Ye was exhausted all over and smiled bitterly: "I have such a life, how many people can rest assured?"

"You should think about the problem from a different perspective. Fortunately, I walked into this shop and met me. Otherwise, you would not understand why life was like this until you die?" Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "People are most afraid of dying for unknown reasons."

Song Ye's heart beat, nodded and agreed, "You are right."

If this is the case, he will only be a fool who is kept in the dark until he dies, right?

But if Qin Liuxi said this, wouldn’t she be sure that she was cursed with evil magic?

Song Ye felt cold. Who is the person hiding behind him? What exactly do you want to do?

While he was thinking about it, Qin Liuxi had already taken a pen and wrote a classic prescription. When he came to his senses, he said, "The general's kidney deficiency is so good that he has to carefully regulate the essence of the kidney water. At least he has to take medicine for the first half of the year. He has been having sex for a while, and he has a light diet and has stopped drinking. In addition, if he comes to the shop for one ten-day period, he will help strengthen his spirit."

When Song Ye heard about kidney deficiency and sexual intercourse several times, his mouth twitched. He wanted to say something, but seeing that the other party was a serious doctor, he couldn't be pretentious.

He took the classics and took a look. They were all medicinal materials that nourish yin and nourish the kidneys, such as Eucommia ulmoides and Rehmannia, and said, "Will I be able to get better after taking this medicine for half a year?"

Qin Liuxi smiled and shook her head, saying, "No, I will change the prescription according to your physical recovery level. It's not that I have been taking this medicine to the end."

Song Ye understood and handed it to Chenpi: "Then please help me with medicine."

Chenpi smiled and said, "It's great for adults to know that although our shop practices medicine and saves people, the prescriptions are prescribed by doctors, but the medicinal materials are required to be prepared in other medicinal materials shops. We don't make medicines. If the adults don't spend money, they can go to Changsheng Palace to make medicines. The medicinal materials are excellent. If it is a general medicinal material shop, Ren'an Hall will also be of good quality and low price."

Song Ye also found it strange. Since he practiced medicine but did not dispensed medicine, it was really strange.

However, he didn't ask much, and just folded the classic prescriptions and planned to pass by the Hall of Changsheng when he was about to pass by.

"Master, my affairs have come to an end. Can you ask the master to come to the hospital to see the sister-in-law? Or should I take it?" Song Ye asked carefully.

Qin Liuxi immediately said, "My legs and feet are inconvenient for the time being, so it is best for you to take them over. I heard from Chen Pi that you are here to find the old bar to order a new coffin, because your nephew's grave collapsed?"

"That's right." Song Ye said: "I know Lao Jue too. He made coffins steadily and used solid materials, but he didn't expect that he had already passed away."

He bowed to the void.

Qin Liuxi was a little confused: "I'm a little strange. Although it was your nephew, why did you order a coffin to build a tomb? Even if my sister is sick, what about her husband?"

Song Ye sighed and said, "It's a strange thing. I dreamed that my nephew told me that he was cold and wet. I wanted to go to his grave to see, but the grave collapsed and some water was in. My sister-in-law was sick and was too worried. I didn't dare to tell her so that she would be even worse. As for my sister-in-law, she was always by her side all day long. In order to avoid him losing her mouth, I didn't say anything, just wait until everything was sorted out before telling them."

Qin Liuxi's eyes were half-closed: "It's a ghost to repay the dream."

"Is there any problem here?" Song Ye asked quickly: "To be honest, my nephew is a few years younger than you, Master. He has been very close to me since he was a child. I have lost two sons and have no children for many years. My sister-in-law and have agreed with me that she is going to adopt this child for me and inherit the family business, but I didn't expect that this child is not lucky."

Now, let alone Qin Liuxi, even Chenpi felt a little strange. Isn’t this a coincidence?

"Is there another son to be willing to adopt my son to you?"

Song Ye nodded: "Of course, if not, I have only one son, how can I make her husband's family lose her grandson?"

Qin Liuxi thought for a while and said, "People's birth date, may the general tell me?"

Song Ye was stunned and his heart jumped up quickly. Why did he suddenly get into the birth date again?

Are you going to tell fortunes for girls again?

Seeing him hesitating, Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't give me it. I'll ask, and I'll talk about it when the general takes Lingmei to see the clinic."

Song Ye was a little embarrassed and explained: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you. She doesn't know anything about this birth date and horoscope, and I don't know anything about it."

"Um."

Seeing that she didn't care, Song Ye raised her heart. He wanted to say something, but he felt like he was just making excuses. So he said a few nonsense and agreed to come back the day after tomorrow and leave.

"Master, what Mr. Song has to do is not very simple." Chen Pi asked Qin Liuxi after he left.
Chapter completed!