Mr. Qin raised a strange little lolita

"Brother, what's wrong, brother? I'm sleeping~"

"Brother, is something wrong?"

The man looked distant and raised his lips in the cold wind, "Yan Qi took me up the mountain. It's so cold. I feel like there are black shadows flickering in the air. I'm a little scared. Can you pick me up?"

Yan Qi on the side: What operation?

"Which mountain is my brother at? I need to change my clothes before I can come."

"I'm here, Qilianshan. I'm waiting for you, little bodyguard. I'll ask the butler to arrange a car for you."

The voice on the other end was soft and waxy, but seemed a bit warm in the cold wind, "Okay, brother. Don't be afraid, brother. I will sing a song to him, and he won't be afraid anymore."

"Okay, I won't be afraid when I hear your voice."

Yan Qi on the side said: "..." No need!

Shi Bei on the other end was a little distressed after answering the phone, but then breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't help but look at her brother just now, but she was afraid that her brother would recognize her, so she had to endure it very hard.

My brother probably didn't recognize her.

Now her brother is very scared in the mountains, and has asked the housekeeper to arrange a car to send her here, but she is on the mountain now, what should she do.

After thinking for a while, Shi Bei's eyes lit up and she took out her cell phone to call the housekeeper.

She thought about going down the mountain on the other side to avoid running into her brother and the others, but she met three other people on the way.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Cough, cough, cough...I'm fine, I just can't get up. Don't worry, Mr. Gentleman."

Shi Bei was attracted by the sound and saw an old man leaning against the tree, clutching his chest in discomfort.

At this time, the mobile phone video came again.

The voice attracted the three people in the distance. Shi Bei turned sideways to answer the phone, with the same rough voice: "Master, why did you call again?"

"My dear disciple, your voice has changed. How is the matter over there? Has everyone taken care of it?"

"It's taken care of. Those people are good at ancient martial arts, but they're still not very good at fighting. I'm planning to go down the mountain to pick them up now."

The old man didn't hear clearly, but he remembered what he wanted to ask, so he asked: "My dear disciple, have you met your fiancé on the mountain?"

"I met him. I'm going to pick him up right now."

Talking about her brother, the little girl smiled a lot more.

The mobile phone moved in the direction, and the old man saw the noble man flashing across his field of vision, and joked, "You have received all the calls, that's good, the master will not disturb you. In a few months, the master will go to Kyoto to visit you. ."

Shi Bei's eyes were filled with confusion, "I didn't pick up my brother. Master, you delayed my time to pick up my brother."

The old man laughed, "Isn't it the one behind you? Those few steps are really hard, and you are doing this with the master."

Shi Bei thought her brother was really here, so she looked back in fright, but saw nothing. She angrily turned around and complained: "Unworthy master, you lied to me. My brother is not here. I'm going down the mountain. If you have anything to do, we'll talk to you later." Ba."

Her brother was afraid of ghosts and the cold, so she had to hurry over.

After the old man hung up the phone, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Oh no, Zhou Shen was right behind his disciple, so why did he go down the mountain?

My good disciple, are you blind?

The puzzled old man was dumbfounded for half an hour, and finally opened his mouth wide with eyes full of disbelief.

There can't be any problem.

The brother Xiaobei mentioned and the fiancé he mentioned are not the same person?

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"Grandpa, how are you? Do you have any special medicine, Xiaoying?"

Zhou Ying looked at the bottle and pursed her lips and shook her head, "Cousin, it's gone. I only brought some of it over because there hasn't been much production there yet. I didn't expect grandpa to use so much in one night."

She regretted a little, she would have been better off taking more.

main……

"Cousin, don't worry. I can give grandpa acupuncture to stabilize him first. When he gets back, I'll go there to get the medicine tomorrow."

Zhou Ying took out the silver needle she carried and asked the old man to relax against the tree. Then she inserted the first needle into the old man's forehead. The old man looked pretty good. The second needle went down slightly, and the old man let out a muffled groan.

"Cousin, don't worry, this is a normal reaction given Grandpa's physical condition."

Zhou Ying wanted to insert the third needle into the old man's neck. She had practiced this needle many times. Although it was easy to make mistakes, she believed she could succeed this time.

Her cousin was here, and she had to behave as well as possible to get his attention.

A drop of sweat appeared on her forehead. The moment she concentrated on inserting the needle, a rough voice sounded.

"Miss, your needle is wrong."

Zhou Ying held her hand above the needle and saw a black shadow appear, her whole body wrapped tightly. She felt uncomfortable being interrupted and needed to concentrate again.

"Who are you? Do you know that interrupting my acupuncture may cost a life?"

Zhou Ying took a deep breath and tried to speak calmly.

"But if your needle goes in, this old man will die."

"You are talking nonsense. Do you know what kind of acupuncture this needle is? You are just talking nonsense."

The master taught her the ancestral spiritual bone acupuncture technique, but she only learned the second set.

This is the most powerful set of acupuncture techniques she has learned so far. She has been practicing for a long time before she even understands part of it.

How could I let grandpa die?

Shi Bei sighed and said: "It's not a problem with the acupuncture technique, it's a problem with your acupuncture. You inserted it crookedly. Miss, didn't your master say when he taught you that although this acupuncture technique is powerful, it requires control. And it can’t go down even a little bit, otherwise the patient will die from intracranial hemorrhage within five minutes.”

Shi Bei felt that her master should have explained it before, and the young lady's technique was obviously not skilled enough, and using it forcefully would only harm the patient.

Zhou Ying naturally could not admit this unfounded crime in front of her cousin and grandfather.

She placed the needle in the same position as she had practiced before, so there was no possibility of anything going wrong.

"Cousin, Grandpa, don't listen to her nonsense. I won't harm Grandpa. The needles I give are all practiced hundreds of thousands of times every day and night. Why should she accuse me of this with just one sentence?"

"And she was dressed up so weirdly that she didn't even dare to show her true face. Who knows why she appeared here at night or what she did to escape."

The old man was naturally willing to believe his granddaughter, and Shi Bei's dress was indeed strange.

"Don't worry about the outside world, Xiaoying, just give the injection. Ahem, grandpa believes in you."

The old man patted Zhou Ying on the shoulder, and Zhou Ying turned around and continued to focus.

Shi Bei took a few glances and found that the person on the other side was Zhou Shen, and the trembling of her bones was a little less when she saw Zhou Shen this time.

Very strange.

"A little closer to you from the direction of the tree. That's all. I'm leaving."

Shi Bei gave a reminder and sped up and ran down the mountain.

Zhou Ying held the needle and stared at it carefully and intently, with a hint of disdain in her heart.

Just leave and you still have to say something to make yourself look awesome.

In this way, even if she did it herself, her cousin and grandfather would inevitably not feel that they were reminded by the shadow man.