After hearing this, Old Man Fan, who had been taking care of Fan Chengyi, immediately came over and said, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you taking you to the hospital?"

"No... don't go to the hospital, just carry me inside. I have medicine in the room." Fan Chengyi said panting, feeling that he was suffering a very strong backlash, as if he was about to die.

Old Man Fan helped Fan Chengyi into the house and found medicine to feed Fan Chengyi, but Fan Chengyi was not only not healed, but became even more serious.

So Old Man Fan narrowed his eyes and was active, but when he looked at Fan Chengyi, he was very honest and said, "Master, you can't do this. Let me take you to the hospital?"

"I was backfired by magic. The external injuries are not important, but... but I received internal injuries... You go and get me medicine, I need it..." Fan Chengyi seemed to be breathless and couldn't speak.

At this time, Old Man Fan straightened his waist and looked at Fan Chengyi, "Master, what do you need? Tell me quickly... If you don't say it, how can I save you?"

"Cough cough cough..." Fan Chengyi coughed violently, and when he rolled his eyes, he closed his eyes and fainted.

Old Man Fan tentatively tested Fan Chengyi's breath and found that although Fan Chengyi was not dead, he fainted. So he sneered at Fan Chengyi who was unconscious, "You have today too?"

He was the housekeeper of the Fan family. His son grew up with Fan Chengyi. After he grew up, he traveled together. Fan Chengyi came back, but his son did not come back.

He originally thought he died by accident as Fan Chengyi said, but he once secretly learned the art of summoning souls and attracted his son's soul to tell the truth.

His methods are not as good as Fan Chengyi, so he has been dormant over the years, just to find an opportunity to deal with Fan Chengyi. Now Fan Chengyi has fainted, and it is a good time.

Old Man Fan plundered all Fan Chengyi's property and the money in the safe, and then burned the house. Because it was in the suburbs of the city, there were not many people here. The houses here were about to burn out, so someone came to put out the fire.

It was dark and no one else could see clearly. When I saw the next day, I found that there was a burnt dead person inside, so I immediately called the police.

Also at night, two makeup artists who had contacted Yun Huawang and You Jiaojiao's hair, and Madam You and the three of them had their hands festered.

I just felt itchy at night and didn't care. When I woke up the next day, my fingers were rotten and exposed my bones.

"Ah..." Mrs. Yu shouted, "I...my hands..."

You Jianhua was woken up early in the morning. He turned around and was about to scold him when he saw his wife's broken fingers, "This... your hand..."

"Send me to the hospital quickly, take me to the hospital quickly..." Mrs. Yu shouted, regardless of what happened to her hand?

You Jianhua hurried to take Mrs. You to the hospital, and there were other people in the You family. No one noticed such a big noise outside, but You Jiajia didn't make any noise.

Mrs. You took a film in the hospital and had surgery. She tossed all day long, and her hands were wrapped like rice dumplings and she was hospitalized.

The two makeup artists were shocked when they woke up in the morning and rushed to the hospital.
Chapter completed!