Chapter 512: Suppressing the green dragon and lifting up the white tiger

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Hai Zhanpeng snorted coldly: "I was injured at sea when I was young, and my health is not good. I have always had labor illnesses over the years, so what does it matter?"

An Yi shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not just a work-related illness, right? The second master's face is green and pale. He often has swelling and pain in his ribs. He is also irritable, irritable, in pain or even in shock, right?"

Hai Zhanpeng was stunned for a moment, with a bit of hesitation in his eyes.

"If my prediction is correct, this red box should belong to the princess of Liuzhu Kingdom back then, and the things in this box must have been worn by her, and they must have absorbed her Yin Qi, and even been contaminated by her body. My painstaking efforts before I die!" An Yi pointed at the box and said.

Hai Zhanpeng's face darkened.

Hai Jiaorou said quickly: "We'll find out if we open it!"

Hai Jiaorou said, stepping forward to open the box.

There was a silver hairpin lying in the box, with dried dark brown blood all over it, and there were some runes on the silver hairpin, which seemed to be curse seals.

As soon as Hai Zhanpeng saw the silver hairpin, his eyes filled with pain. He said in a deep voice, "This is indeed hers, it is the silver hairpin passed down from her family!"

An Yi calculated carefully, then looked around, and found that this pavilion was not only the place where the entire sea house gathers wind and energy, but also the Qinglong position of the house. Qinglong belongs to Yang, and with this Yin full of resentment Suppressing things will not only suppress the yang energy, causing the white tiger to raise its head, forming the white tiger evil spirit, but also attracting the ghosts of evil spirits into the house. Therefore, the Hai family has been in trouble for the past thirty years, with many people suffering from illnesses and even being affected by curses.

"Will digging out this silver hairpin break the curse in our house?" Hai Jiaorou asked.

An Yi shook his head: "This thing can be regarded as something that the princess buried before she died, but what happened to those dead things? Those dead things are not short ago, but they definitely cannot be thirty years old, and although this garden is It's remote, so you guys will come and clean it regularly, why haven't you noticed it before?"

Hai Jiaorou was stunned for a moment. She really didn't know about cleaning the house. She had to wait until the steward came back to ask about this matter.

"In that case, let's talk tomorrow. It's too late today!" An Yi said. She was quite tired after a long day's journey.

Hai Jiaorou said quickly: "We have a guest room in the house, why not stay in the house tonight to save the trouble of walking back and forth!"

An Yi didn't care, she was too tired now and just wanted to find a bed to lie down properly.

When Ying'er saw that An Yi didn't object, she nodded. Lie Sheng naturally followed him wherever Ying'er was.

Everyone went to the back room of Hai Mansion to rest.

Before going to bed, An Yi said to Lie Sheng: "Brother Lie, don't sleep to death tonight!"

Lie Sheng was startled. What did An Yi mean by this, was there something going on tonight?

An Yi didn't go into details. He took advantage of the fact that the person he had to wait for didn't come, so he would go to sleep first before talking.

During her years in the hospital, one of the skills that An Yi developed was to fall asleep. Only when she was well rested could she have the energy to take care of patients and perform operations.

In the middle of the night, An Yi was awakened by the sound of fighting. She quickly got up and saw Ying'er holding a sword in her hand and looking warily above her head.

"Is it Liesheng?" An Yi asked

Mu Ying'er shook her head and pointed out the window.

Only then did An Yi realize that Lie Sheng was outside the window. He looked at the roof with a confused expression.

Could it be someone from Haifu? An Yi was about to say something when he saw a figure fall from the roof. She was an old woman, about forty or fifty years old. She fell to the ground. When she saw An Yi, she suddenly grabbed the dagger and took the dagger with her. Regardless of his injuries, he rushed into the room.