It turned out to be nothing, it was clean.
But unexpectedly, Mr. Li Jianjun came again today, and it was the third time.
After Ye Hao frowned slightly for a moment, he signaled Li Jianjun to sit down, then stretched out his hand and pressed on his pulse gate, took out the compass and looked at it for a while, then smiled and said: "Mr. Li, don't be surprised. You should have caught a cold, so you just have a little cold."
"it's not a big deal."
"Just go to the hospital and prescribe a Chinese medicine."
"Master Ye, I can't trust those Chinese medicine practitioners!"
"And no matter how I look at it, it's not a disease!"
Li Jianjun had a look of pain on his face.
"Otherwise, why don't you help me resolve it?"
"Everyone says that your feng shui skills are superb, so this little thing shouldn't be difficult, right?"
Seeing the old man's painful expression, Ye Hao finally nodded and said, "Okay, let me help you solve it."
From Ye Hao's point of view, Li Jianjun should have a heart disease, which still needs heart medicine, and he really should help him deal with it.
Soon, Ye Hao drew a talisman with cinnabar, lit it and melted into a bowl of water.
Then Ye Hao handed the bowl of water to Li Jianjun, and said with a smile: "Old man, after you drink it, you may have diarrhea tonight, but it's okay, this can dissolve the bad luck in your body."
"You remember to drink more water today, and then take a good rest, and you should be able to recover tomorrow."
"Okay, what a master Ye, I'll be sure when I go back."
Before he finished speaking, Li Jianjun suddenly became stiff all over, his eyes were bleeding, he covered his abdomen with one hand, and pointed at Ye Hao with the other, trembling constantly.
After a while, he fell to the ground with a bang, twitching continuously: "Bastard, what did you eat for me?"
After finishing these words, Li Jianjun foamed at the mouth and died directly, as if he was a corpse.
"ah--"
The people who were queuing up to look at the photos were all gasping at the moment, and quickly retreated to the sides.
Many women even exclaimed, with expressions of astonishment and disbelief.
Everyone couldn't believe it. How could a living person who was alive and kicking just now die suddenly?
"What exactly is going on?"
"Is it really dead?"
I don't know who murmured, and there was such a sentence, and in an instant, Jifutang, which was a little flustered, became quiet in an instant.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, each of them took a step back subconsciously, and some even shuddered, fearing that they would be the next to fall.
There are also a few guests who just ate Ye Haohua's talisman, and now they all want to spit out what they ate.
After all, death is a very serious matter.
If someone died in a place like the Japanese Pavilion, it would be even more troublesome. JrNovels.com