There was a three-cent fee for filing with the government, and the village chief only charged two cents for writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone...
Su Shenpo reluctantly gave all her copper coins to the old village chief, and at the end she even had to thank him. She was almost crying because her family had no money left...
"Now that it's done, Miss Feng must keep her promise. Now you can go see the second son and his wife, right?" Old Man Feng said sarcastically.
"I'm sorry, I don't see patients. If you want to see a doctor, just bring the patient here." She is crazy, not dead and can't walk. Why should she go to the old house? Feng Ling will not indulge them.
"you?!"
"Grandpa, let's just go home and bring our parents over." Feng Shun and Feng Ping didn't care about Old Man Feng's pretense and ran back.
The couple from the second room were tied up as tightly as dumplings, their mouths were blocked, their hair was disheveled, their eyes were dull, and they had all the characteristics of a madman.
But he must have been tired from going crazy, and had calmed down now. His two sons tied a rope around his neck and led him here.
For a moment, all the villagers sighed. It was so tragic that a good person turned into an animal.
"The patients are here, you'd better cure them, otherwise... humph!" Otherwise, they can't do anything to Feng Ling, old man Feng was very angry.
Feng Ling observed the two of them for a moment and saw the problem. "They were too frightened and lost their souls."
"Then, will you call the soul back?" Mrs. Ye asked anxiously. As a mother, she was the one who felt the most distressed when her second son was like this.
"I'll try first. If the soul is still alive, I can call it back. If..."
"How could the souls be gone? Hurry up and call them back." Mrs. Ye was no longer rude at this time, and there was a hint of pleading in her tone unconsciously.
This is the emotional attitude towards relatives, unlike their third room, Feng Ling thought sarcastically.
"It's hard to say. I don't know what they've gotten into trouble with. If their souls have been eaten, there's nothing we can do."
After all, it was a promise, so Feng Ling couldn't fail to do his best. He immediately took out cinnabar and drew a repair talisman around the two people in the second room, and then took out the soul-calling incense from another world and lit it.
Then they rang the bells, chanted and danced...
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