He asked several questions in a row, and Lu Beicheng didn't know where to start.

He took a long drag on the cigarette.

I thought that Lin Jiawei was different from Zhan Yiming. He was in this business, and he had never seen any bullshit that would destroy his outlook on life.

Maybe you have encountered a lot of strange things.

Acceptance should be high.

So, he asked directly: "Have you ever heard of the art of witchcraft?"

Lin Jiawei's expression paused, and he raised his eyes to look at him. After waiting for two seconds, he said, "I've heard of it. I've seen it before. What's wrong?"

All the cases he handles are either important, major, or bizarre cases that no one else can handle.

So over the years, he has come into contact with not only many people, but also various people.

What kind of people from all walks of life have never interacted with each other?

What kind of people who claim to be Buddhists, Taoists, or cults haven’t seen them before?

But most of them are swindlers, they just have different degrees of deeds.

I really haven’t met many people who are really capable.

In ordinary times, Lin Jiawei is most annoyed by those phony liars who make no contribution to society at all and deceive countless ignorant people into bankruptcy.

Lu Beicheng saw the contempt and contempt in his eyes, how could he not know what he was thinking.

Because he once thought so too.

It's just that... the real cases happening around him have to reshape his perception again and again.

Lu Beicheng took two more puffs of cigarette, "Okay, I'll tell you everything."

Telling Lin Jiawei earlier would be a reminder.

There are many unknown things in this world, and there are many hidden masters with real abilities, but you must not be careless.

If you really meet someone with real ability in the future, you will be in trouble.

Besides, Lin Jiawei is definitely a strict person.

What he doesn't want to say cannot be pried away with an iron bar.

Lu Beicheng was also relieved.

So, he tried to tell the story about Shi Zhijie and Fu Qiyun from beginning to end as concisely as possible.

This incident was so shocking that even Lin Jiawei, who claimed to have traveled extensively and experienced a lot, had his hand holding the cigarette a little trembling.

He didn't expect that so many changes would happen in just a few months.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the door in front of him opened.

The young woman who had just entered the house came out.

Lifting the brim of his hat, he looked at each other.

"Everything is ready. When it's over inside, you can just clean up."

After saying that, Saya turned and left.

They were left with a dusty and alienated figure.

Lin Jiawei finally saw her appearance clearly, opened his mouth, and said with difficulty, "Is she the goddess of the Teng tribe who is over a hundred years old?"

Lu Beicheng nodded.

"Fuck! It's so amazing!"

Lin Jiawei paused for several seconds before uttering these words.

Anyone who looked at that woman would never think that she was over a hundred years old.

If this miraculous trick of rejuvenating beauty and longevity were revealed, all the women in the world, oh, no, men too, would go crazy.

Even he felt itchy for a moment.

The cigarette burned to the end and burned his fingers. Lin Jiawei's dazed expression finally changed a bit.

With a "hiss" sound, he immediately threw the cigarette butt into the trash can in the corner.

After rubbing his face hard, he came back to his senses, as if something suddenly occurred to him.

He turned to look at Lu Beicheng in disbelief.

"F*ck! Don't tell me that the old woman staying inside is Fu Qiyun?"

It's one thing to hear about it, but it's another thing to actually see it with your own eyes.

A woman who was originally so plump, beautiful and bright suddenly became like this.

Thinking about it, it’s also sad.

No wonder she would make this choice.

Lu Beicheng took a long drag on his cigarette, nodded, and said nothing.

"Sigh... Why is she so unlucky? Why did she end up in this problem... Lao Shi..."

Lin Jiawei couldn't say the next words.

Think about Shi Zhijie’s white hair...

Come to think of it, no one would have an easy time with this.

Lin Jiawei sighed, grabbed the cigarette case from Lu Beicheng's hand irritably, and popped out another one.

The two men just stood by the window at the end of the corridor, looking at the sky outside the window.

Not a word.

In the end, Lin Jiawei couldn't help but speak out.

"If you just hide it from Lao Shi, how can you tell him about the child in the future?"

In fact, helping Fu Qiyun hide the matter from Shi Zhijie made Lu Beicheng feel very tangled and upset.

He put out the burned cigarette butt on the trash can and said angrily, "The child belongs to both of them. How should I put it? That's between Fu Qiyun and him."

Lin Jiawei felt melancholy for a few seconds, then nodded as if he suddenly realized something.

"Too."

As children, they can only help so much.

After all, Fu Qiyun was the party involved, and they had no way to go against the wishes of a poor woman.

That was her shaky self-esteem.

I can only help and take good care of it.

I hope Shi Zhijie won’t blame them when he knows the truth in the future.

……

in the room.

Saya watched as the phantom Gu got into Shi Zhijie's nose.

After waiting for a few minutes, he saw Shi Zhijie's eyes began to move rapidly under his eyelids, then he took out a small cloth bag from his arms, took out a silver needle from it, and pricked Shi Zhijie's head several times.

"In five minutes, he'll wake up."

Then, Saya took out a special stick of incense and lit it aside.

"This incense is just like the phantom Gu. It not only has a hallucinogenic effect, but also has the effect of boosting entertainment. Before the incense burns out, you can follow him..."

She didn't say the next words, believing that Fu Qiyun understood.

Fu Qiyun didn't ask any more questions and nodded, "Thank you, senior, I understand."

Saya took out another small white porcelain bottle and poured out a black pill the size of a soybean.

"Eating it will help you get pregnant at once."

Fu Qiyun took it and looked at it in silence for several seconds before stuffing it into her mouth and swallowing it dry.

There was a bit of a bitter taste in my throat.

Just like how she now saw Shi Zhijie had lost a lot of weight and had a head full of white hair.

Full of bitterness.

I can't tell anyone about that feeling.

At this moment, she was actually thinking if Shi Zhijie had not met her before.

Didn't get entangled with her.

Wouldn't he have to go through this?

He still has a smile on his face, as if nothing is difficult for him.

Saya had no intention of paying attention to Fu Qiyun's entangled mentality. She estimated that the man would wake up soon, so she handed the small black porcelain bottle to her.

"The phantom Gu is fed with your blood. When it's over, you can use your own blood to draw it out."

Fu Qiyun nodded, took the small porcelain bottle, and held it tightly in her hand.

He was so strong that his finger bones turned white.

As if this would give her a little more courage.

Saya sighed silently and patted her shoulder.

"Be brave. These hardships are only temporary and everything will be fine in the future."

Being able to say this is already a rare kindness from Saya.

Generally, people who have reached their level will not easily intervene in the cause and effect of others unless necessary.

After saying that, Saya turned and left.

Leave time and space to this pair of young people who are destined to experience huge twists and turns.

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