"Five-five-five...... Five million?"

Feng Xinyu on the side was taken aback, and his mouth was five million?

Oh, my God?

That's money she'll never earn in her life.

This is the rule of the evil doctor's lineage, the poor do not charge money for treatment, and the rich have a minimum of five million!

Ye Qing has already given Li Wenhua a lot of face.

If it weren't for an acquaintance, Ye Qing would have to collect at least tens of millions.

"As long as I can cure my mother's illness, I will give it no matter how much money it is!"

Peng Haitao said excitedly that five million is not a difficult thing for him, and his mother's health is the most important.

"Slow down and don't send it!"

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he pulled Feng Xinyu into the ward without looking back.

"Great, Dean Li, this time it's really thanks to your help. ”

Peng Haitao grabbed Li Wenhua's hand, and his excited mood was difficult to calm down.

"It's a small matter, let's go back and do what my master says. ”

Li Wenhua urged while leading the way.

"Ye Qing, what the hell is the disease? As soon as you open your mouth, you will ask for five million, he is the chief of the police department, a senior leader!"

Feng Xinyu felt afraid for Ye Qing, what if he blackmailed him for five million today, and then retaliated against Ye Qing in the days to come?

"What the!" Ye Qing smiled faintly.

"Hell, huh......"

Feng Xinyu suddenly instinctively shuddered, her back was hairy, although she didn't believe that there was such a thing as a ghost in this world at all.

"Don't you believe me?"

"I don't believe it!"

"If you don't believe it, forget it!"

Ye Qing smiled slightly, it's better if you don't believe it, if you really see it, something will happen.

It didn't take long for Peng Haitao to return to his villa with the things Ye Qing said.

"Husband, there is no god in our family, why are you bringing incense back?"

The speaker is a middle-aged young woman, Lin Shaoying, who is Peng Haitao's wife.

"Naturally, it works!"

Peng Haitao simply told everything about his encounter with Ye Qing today.

"Is there really such a god?"

Lin Shaoying asked with a surprised face, is there really such a strange warlock in the world, or is it a young man? It can't be a liar, right?

"Of course, he is the master of our uncle Li Wenhua, and even the sudden death of Lord Yue's father in the square last time was saved by him!"

Peng Haitao said.

"He's the same?"

Lin Shaoying really believed it this time, after all, her father told her this matter himself, so it must not be fake.

"I'll try it according to the doctor's method first, and don't let him disturb me when Xue'er comes back later, otherwise it's easy to have an accident!"

Peng Haitao specially instructed that Ye Qing said that he must bow three times and knock sincerely, and there must be no mistakes.

"Good, good!"

Lin Shaoying nodded quickly.

Peng Haitao came to the room where his mother lived, and as soon as he entered the room, he felt that his back was cold and swishing, and the light was on inside, but it still looked very dim, and the curtains were closed all around, and it was like entering a haunted house.

And his mother was sitting on the bed, her face pale as paper, with two big dark circles under her eyes, not to mention how scary.

She didn't sleep, but she didn't know what she was reading.

As soon as she saw Peng Haitao coming in, she was startled, let out a piercing scream, and almost jumped out of bed, with a trace of cruelty flashing on her face.

However, seeing that Peng Haitao had no malicious intent, she slowly withdrew her gaze.

If Ye Qing was here, he could clearly see that Peng Haitao's mother was hanging a three-year-old baby around her neck at this time, her whole body was gray, exuding a cold aura, and when she saw someone, her face became hideous.

"Mom, I remember you probably bought a statue of a fortune boy, where did you put it?"

Peng Haitao asked while looking around.

"What is the fortune boy? I don't know, I don't know!"

Mother Peng God babbled.

"Hey......" Peng Haitao sighed, and there was no change at all.

He began to rummage through the cabinets on his own, looking for where he should be hiding.

There was nothing in the closet, under the table, and finally found it under the bed.

A bronze incense burner and a statue of a child carved out of wood.

There was only a shallow layer of dust, which should have been put in recently.

"That's it!"

The statue of the child looked very cute, but Peng Haitao actually felt a little hideous and fierce when he looked at it, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him.

He turned and looked up!

"What are you doing?"

Peng Mu was standing in front of Peng Haitao with a gloomy face and asked fiercely.

"I'll take it out and wipe it clean, and then I'll make an offering with incense!"

Peng Haitao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Even if it was a police chief, a man, he felt trembling all over.

He couldn't see the child, but he could make out that it didn't sound like his mother's.

"Really?" he heard that he was going to make an offering of incense, and he didn't seem to be so fierce.

"yes, Mom!"

Peng Haitao wiped his cold sweat, hugged the incense burner and statue to the copywriter on the side, and then took out the incense he bought and shook it in front of her.

He took another towel from the side, wiped the dust off the wooden statue, and didn't know if it was a hallucination or something, but when he wiped his eyes, he suddenly felt his eyes move, which almost scared him so much that he almost didn't throw him on the ground.

Peng Haitao glanced back at his mother, who was watching him.

"it!"

I saw that the beads of sweat on his forehead were rolling down in an instant.

I'm afraid this scene will give him nightmares for days.

"Calm, calm, calm!"

Peng Haitao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he forced himself to calm down, he put the statue on the copy, then put the incense burner in front of it, took out the lighter and lit four incense sticks.

Lin Shaoying has been guarding the door, afraid that her daughter will come home from school and something bad will happen, so she hides outside the door and secretly watches under the drive of curiosity, when she saw this terrifying scene, she almost couldn't help but let out a frightened scream.

Fortunately, he covered his mouth in time and did not make a sound.

Peng Haitao took four sticks of incense, began the first bow, bowed at 90 degrees, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and then bowed the second time......

Because it is in the name of God to invite it in, so it is necessary to send it away in the name of God, as the so-called invitation to God is easy to send God, the difficulty is difficult in sincerity, who will go to a ghost to bow three times and nine kowtows, the key is to see whether it accepts it, if it does not accept it, it will be troublesome.

After three bows and nine knocks, what mortal eyes could not see, the ghost boy let go of Peng Haitao's mother's neck, floated to the top of the incense, greedily sucked the incense, it sucked with relish, and its face exposed the innocence and purity of the child, and at the same time, the gloom on its body was gradually fading.

And Peng Haitao's mother naturally fainted on the ground, even if he knew, he didn't choose to help her immediately, but prepared to wait until the incense was burned, which was instructed by Ye Qing.

"Mom, what are you sneaking at the door of Grandma's room?"

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from outside the door.