Based on the combat strength displayed by the two sisters, Xu Fan felt that even if Number One was not by their side in the future, they could at least ensure their own safety.
At least they had gotten rid of their status as burdens. This was good news.
After dealing with the female ghost in the winery, Xu Fan and the other two returned to the small courtyard.
On the other hand, Zhao Jian was tossing and turning at home, unable to fall asleep.
His mind was still playing Xu Fan's words during the day like a slide show.
Now, he felt a chill run down his spine. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect or if he was really cold.
Even if he covered himself with two blankets, it was useless.
"Am I really going to die soon?" Zhao Jian asked suspiciously.
After thinking too much, he began to have some news himself.
However, in the end, he still felt that Xu Fan was lying to him. He was clearly fine. Why did he look like he was about to die?
Until two or three in the morning, Zhao Jian still couldn't figure it out. However, because it was too late and he was too sleepy, he didn't even know how he fell asleep.
The next morning, Zhao Jian woke up and found that his head was a little dizzy. Just as he was about to raise his hand to touch his head, he froze.
He realized that he couldn't control his hands.
It was as if he had just grown up after squatting in a latrine pit for a long time, and his legs were out of control.
No matter how hard he tried to control his hand, he could not move it.
Apart from that, he also realized that he had lost feeling in his feet. It was as if his feet no longer existed.
He raised his head with difficulty and found that his feet were still there, but he could not feel them.
"Am I really going to die?" Zhao Jian suddenly remembered what Xu Fan said yesterday. He was going to die.
At first, he didn't believe it, but the truth had happened to him, so he had no choice but to believe it.
He hurriedly called for the servants in the manor.
As one of the rich people in Jiuquan Town, he naturally had servants in his family.
Although everyone in Jiuquan Town knew that Zhao Jian's winery was haunted, Zhao Jian's house was not haunted, so the servants in his residence did not run away.
As soon as he shouted, a servant immediately ran over.
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In the inner room of the Hall of Dao, Lin Jiu was drawing talismans. The talismans he drew last time in the Hall of Dao were almost all sold out. He needed to draw a new batch, or there would be a shortage.
His Hall of Dao basically sold things like incense, candles, talismans, paper money, and so on.
The talisman was naturally a spiritual talisman, but Lin Jiu didn't set a high price. Even an ordinary family could afford it.
Therefore, there were quite a lot of people who bought talismans. Recently, there was a shortage of goods, so he needed to rush some out.
While he was drawing, Xing suddenly ran in from outside.
"Master."
"What's wrong?" Ninth Uncle glanced at Xing indifferently.
"Zhao Jian is here. He is currently in the main hall of the Hall of Dao, but he was carried here.”Xing added.
Lin Jiu's expression changed.
"He was carried here." Putting down the talisman pen in his hand, Lin Jiu walked straight into the main hall of the Hall of Dao.
Walking into the main hall, Lin Jiu saw Zhao Jian sitting on the sedan chair.
Beside him were two servants from his residence.
The guests in the Hall of Dao were pointing at Zhao Jian and saying something.
They were all wondering how Zhao Jian had become like this.
Or perhaps this guy had finally suffered retribution for his wickedness.
"Ninth Uncle, Ninth Uncle, you have to help me. I'm really paralyzed. I can only speak with my mouth, but I can't understand my limbs. Where is Master Xu?”Zhao Jian said anxiously.
The winery's matter had been thrown aside by him.
Although the winery was very important to him, it was not like he could not survive without it.
At most, he would have less money, but if he lost his life, he really couldn't do it.
Of course, what he was most afraid of was that he would not die, but he would be paralyzed for the rest of his life.
If he was really paralyzed, no matter how much money he had, it would be meaningless to him.
He was a lecherous person, which could be seen from the few concubines he had.
If he couldn't play with women for the rest of his life and even needed someone to serve him in the toilet, he really couldn't imagine how he would live like that.
No matter how rich he was, he couldn't play with women or do what he wanted to do. What was the point of living in that kind of life?
The only person who could save him now was Xu Fan.
Because it was Xu Fan who saw the problem with him.
As the saying went, the one who tied the bell had to undo it.
Since Xu Fan was the one who noticed his problem, it meant that Xu Fan should have a solution to his problem.
What he was thinking now was that as long as Xu Fan could save him, he was willing to give half of his family property to Xu Fan.
After all, only those who stood on the edge of death understood the value of life.
Compared to being able to survive and be able to support himself for the rest of his life without being taken care of by others, Zhao Jian felt that even if he lost half of his assets, it was worth it. Of course, the most important thing was that he could continue to play with women.
Zhao Jian was almost forty years old.
Perhaps it was just as those people said, this guy had done too many wicked things.
He was almost middle-aged, and he had no children.
He had many concubines, but none of them gave birth to a son or daughter.
He looked at Zhao Jian, who was paralyzed on the sedan chair.
Lin Jiu smirked.
He was certain that Zhao Jian's current appearance was definitely Xu Fan's doing.
As for how Xu Fan did it, he really couldn't tell.
The meeting between Xu Fan and Zhao Jian yesterday should be the first time they met.
He should have made his move at that time.
He was also present at that time, but he could say with certainty that he did not see how Xu Fan attacked, but Xu Fan definitely attacked Zhao Jian without him knowing.
Although he was a Taoist priest, he was also proficient in medicine.
Moreover, his medical skills were not bad. He had reached the realm of foresight. Just by observing a person's face, he could roughly tell what illness a person had.
He could guarantee that before meeting Xu Fan, Zhao Jian was still very normal.
But now, this guy was indeed paralyzed.
The corners of Lin Jiu's mouth twitched as he glanced at Ah Xing beside him. "Xing, take this guy to your martial uncle.”
"I still have a lot of talismans to draw, so I don't have time to bring him over.”After saying that, Lin Jiu turned around and returned to the inner hall.
He was curious about what Xu Fan had done to make Zhao Jian look like this.
But he was just curious.
Anyway, he would find out about this sooner or later. Besides, he couldn't be bothered to look at Zhao Jian's face. It was better to finish drawing the talisman first.
"Oh."
Xing nodded blankly.
After Lin Jiu's figure completely disappeared from the main hall, he looked at Xiao Yue, who was sorting out the goods not far away.
"Junior Sister, I'm going out for a while.”
"I know." Xiao Yue's impatient voice came from inside.
Ah Xing pursed his lips and left the Hall of Dao with Zhao Jian and the others, heading towards Xu Fan's courtyard.
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