Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

This series of questions made Lin Shuyang not sure which one to answer first.

There were many unspeakable things. After thinking about it, he smiled faintly and summarized it in one sentence: "I can't remember exactly what happened at that time. In short, I finally woke up."

"Ah?" Kong Xuan opened his mouth, "Really...don't remember?"

"You ask so many questions at once, and no one wants to answer you." Chen Ziqian turned his wheelchair and appeared next to Kong Xuan, "Shu Yang, you are here, come in and sit down."

"Okay." Lin Shuyang found a stool and sat down knowingly.

Kong Xuan scratched his head and sat next to Lin Shuyang. While Chen Ziqian was pouring tea, he whispered, "Mr. Lin, I still want to ask you one more question, although I'm a little embarrassed... ..”

"You ask."

"Just...can you lend me some money?"

Borrow money?

Lin Shuyang glanced at the person who was pouring tea. Just now, he heard Kong Xuan borrowing money from Chen Ziqian. Why did he find him again in the blink of an eye?

"How much do you want to borrow?"

Kong Xuan stretched out his palm and said, "Fifty, just lend me fifty. Don't worry, I will return it to you right away when I make money."

"Fifty?" Chen Ziqian put down the teapot and looked at Kong Xuan with squinted eyes, "Why did you borrow a hundred from me and it became fifty when you got to Shu Yang?"

Kong Xuan looked embarrassed, and then laughed, "Well, I think you are richer! But Mr. Lin is different. He works under Mr. Rong and earns hard-earned money. I can't borrow too much."

"I originally planned to lend it to you, but..." Chen Ziqian raised his eyebrows with a playful smile in his eyes, "Then forget it!"

"No!" Kong Xuan immediately moved the stool next to Chen Ziqian and solemnly held Chen Ziqian's hands, "Mr. Chen, I know you are a good person. One hundred yuan, when are you going to give it to me?"

Chen Ziqian took out his hands and said slowly, "It depends on your mood!"

Lin Shuyang chuckled, "This is the first time I see you so relaxed in front of others."

This was said to Chen Ziqian. Chen Ziqian had locked himself in the house for seven years. Maybe he didn't realize that he was actually a little nervous every time he socialized with others outside.

But Chen Ziqian disagreed with this. Everyone in the world has their own little thoughts, Lin Shuyang has it, Rong Xianyi has it, and so does Lianyi.

But Kong Xuan, he lived in the mountains all year round, he was just a dull little Taoist priest, and all his thoughts were written on his face, which could be seen at a glance.

He was relieved, so he was relaxed.

Chen Ziqian smiled and said, "It's probably not convenient for me to listen to what you want to talk about. There is tea on the table. You guys can talk slowly."

After saying that, he turned the wheelchair and walked out the door. Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something again, turned around and said: "By the way..."

Kong Xuan didn't know when he came around behind Lin Shuyang. He quietly opened Lin Shuyang's collar and asked in confusion: "Why is the black jade ring you are wearing missing? Hey, were you bitten by a mosquito on your neck? It's so red. piece?"

Before Kong Xuan finished asking, Lin Shuyang had already closed his collar, with some displeasure on his brows.

When Chen Ziqian turned around, he happened to see the red mark on Lin Shuyang's neck. Although it was only a quick glance, he recognized that it was a kiss mark from being sucked.

His eyes instantly darkened, and the fingers that turned the wheelchair curled up and tightened.

Kong Xuan saw Lin Shuyang's unhappy expression, and immediately sat back on the stool and scratched his head, "I'm sorry, I'm used to being careless in the audience, Mr. Lin, don't mind too much, I just want to see if Mo Yuhuan is Spiritual things..."

Lin Shuyang wasn't angry at all, but he never liked such close contact. He adjusted his collar before his expression softened, "Mo Yuhuan is not on me."

"Oh, okay then." Kong Xuan looked a little disappointed.

Seeing Chen Ziqian stop, Lin Shuyang looked sideways.

Only then did Chen Ziqian come back to his senses, and continued what he had just finished saying: "I just want to ask, what do you want to eat? It's almost dinner time, I'll let someone do it."

When Kong Xuan heard this, he immediately became energetic: "I, I want to eat fish and chicken. It would be better if there is wine, hehe!"

Lin Shuyang: "I'm going back to Rongfu later, so there's no need to prepare my share."

"Okay, I understand." Chen Ziqian looked as usual, pushed the wheelchair away, and closed the door at the same time.

After Chen Ziqian left, Lin Shuyang asked Kong Xuan, "You said in your letter that you discovered that there is a resonance between spiritual objects. How did you discover it?"

He had never heard of the connection between spiritual beings and spiritual beings.

Talking about this, Kong Xuan became more energetic, "That night I was meditating in the house, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind. I took out the 'reincarnation' I brought back from the commander's mansion, and then fed it a drop of my own Blood, guess what?”

"Did you feed it blood?" Lin Shuyang's tone was a little serious.

"Yeah, there are stories about a drop of blood to identify the master, so I thought of giving it a try, and it really worked!"

"Then what?" Lin Shuyang picked up the teacup on the table and stared at the tea leaves floating in the cup quietly, his eyes far-reaching.

"Then, it actually absorbed my blood, not a trace was left, as if it had been drunk into the stomach. I fed a few more drops, and then I saw a soft light emitting from 'Reincarnation', That light is really comfortable." Kong Xuan said, as if he felt that comfortable light again, his whole expression was a little intoxicated.

Lin Shuyang took a sip of tea and put the cup back on the table with a "ding" sound.

Kong Xuan finally came back to his senses and continued, "Then I continued to feed it for a few days, until one day, I heard it calling me master.

It said it knew everything, and it could tell me anything I wanted to know. It even told me a few secrets about the past masters of Fuyun Temple. Although there was no way to verify it, I had an intuition that what it said was true. "

Lin Shuyang could not refute Kong Xuan's unreasonable intuition, and only asked: "So you asked it about the whereabouts of the bone whip?"

"Yes, yes, it told me that the bone whip is in Jinling City. Jinling, isn't that Nanjing! So I am sure that the bone whip must be in Nanjing."

Faced with Kong Xuan's impassionedness and determination, Lin Shuyang sighed softly, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.

Kong Xuan saw something was wrong with his expression, so he asked: "Don't you believe it? Then I will demonstrate it to you now."

Saying that, Kong Xuan went to look for reincarnation in his pocket.

But he searched for a long time and couldn't find the reincarnated shadow.

"It's strange. I obviously put it here, so why is it missing? I...I must have lost it!"

"Stop looking for it," Lin Shuyang said, his voice a little dry and hoarse, "It probably ran away the moment you came down the mountain."