The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

Lin Qingwan in the space was madly absorbing the knowledge in the books beside the bookshelf. She read, searched, and practiced all the books about corpse-driving. From not understanding, to understanding, and finally using it freely. She completely mastered the spells and secrets of corpse-driving in the books in the space.

At this moment, she recalled Ma Hongtian's various symptoms and suddenly understood.

"I see. But this is also a good opportunity."

Lin Qingwan murmured to herself, and breathed a sigh of relief, and her mood improved! She had been in this space for many days, and the night outside was not over yet, so Lin Qingwan took this opportunity to have a good sleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Qingwan left the room early, had breakfast with everyone, and then came to Ma Hongtian's door.

Xiao Anzi led everyone and knocked on the door. After a long time, someone finally opened the door.

Xiao Anzi saw that Ma Chengfeng had darker circles under his eyes and looked listless. In just the past few days, he seemed to have lost two times less weight. Xiao Anzi was so sad that he kept wiping away tears. It is said that good people will be rewarded, but the master and the young master are such good people, but they don't get any good rewards.

"Brother Ma, don't cry yet. I have a solution. Just follow me."

Lin Qingwan couldn't stand seeing people cry, so she spoke first. Ji Qianchen was also stunned when he heard this. He had no clue last night, but he had an idea this morning? As expected of a master, he tossed and turned in bed last night, but he had no clue at all after a night. Even though he knew it was caused by the corpse-driving technique, he still had no way to solve the problem.

When Ma Chengfeng heard this, his eyes, which were originally as stagnant as a pool of water, brightened up at this moment. He quickly stepped out and carefully closed the door. He turned to Xiao Anzi and said, "Xiao Anzi, keep an eye on this place. Report any situation in time."

"Okay, sir, leave this to me, you go quickly!" At this moment, Xiao Anzi also felt refreshed after hearing Lin Qingwan's words. Master, there is salvation!

Ma Chengfeng led everyone into the hall, and everyone sat down around the round table. Lin Qingwan habitually cast a few talismans and made a formation to isolate the aura. Then she spoke.

"Uncle Ma has a special physique, so he is likely to be targeted by someone, and it is someone from the corpse-driving family. They want to turn Uncle Ma into a corpse puppet, so now has entered a critical period."

Everyone was shocked. Ji Qianchen was a little confused, so he asked, "Master, didn't you say before that the first thing needed to refine a corpse puppet is a corpse? But Uncle Ma is a living person. Isn't it more convenient to refine a puppet with a corpse? Why don't they kill Uncle first and then refine the puppet?"

Everyone had the same question, so they just listened quietly.

"I didn't understand your question before, but I thought about it all night and finally figured it out. If I'm not mistaken, Uncle Ma should have been in good health, never sick, extremely strong, and with sharp eyes and ears. Is that right?"

Hearing Lin Qingwan describe his father's previous physical condition so accurately, Ma Chengfeng became more confident that he could cure his father: "Yes! Miss Lin, how did you know? My father has always been in very good health and has extremely sensitive hearing. I once thought that my father could live to be a hundred years old. Who would have thought..."

Lin Qingwan patted his shoulder and continued, "Your father should have an acquired constitution, right?"

Recalling everything that happened before, Ma Chengfeng said slowly, "Yes! My father didn't have any special physique in his early years. But later I heard that he encountered bandits while doing business. He was the only one who escaped, but got lost in a dense forest. At that time, he was hungry and thirsty, so he ate a kind of fruit by mistake. After eating it, his whole body was hot and his internal organs were very uncomfortable. He thought he was about to die. But later he fainted. When he woke up, he found that he was full of strength, and his hearing and vision had improved. With these skills, he walked out of the dense forest and returned home."

"Your father may have taken a kind of fairy fruit by chance, which gave him such a physique. And this physique is the perfect physique for the corpse-driving family to refine corpse puppets."

"As for why he didn't kill your father first, I guess that person made an improvement to the corpse-driving technique, using living people to make corpse puppets. The corpse puppets have the thinking of living people and the abilities of corpse puppets, killing two birds with one stone. However, people who are hit by the corpse puppet technique often suffer inhuman torture."

Hearing Lin Qingwan say this, everyone sighed deeply. This kind of person really deserves to be cut into pieces!

"Then, Miss Lin, do you have a solution?"

Lin Qingwan was silent for a while, and finally said: "Yes. There are two kinds! However, this needs to be decided by you two, father and son."

"Master? Why do you let them, father and son, decide between two solutions?" Ji Qianchen shook his folding fan with a puzzled look on his face.

"You'll know in a moment, Brother Ma. Go to your father's room and ask for his opinion. Then I can come up with a specific treatment plan."

Lin Qingwan took the lead and walked in front. Lin Yiyang patted Ma Chengfeng on the shoulder and led him out of the hall. Then, Zhong Hanyan, holding Huohu and Ji Qianchen, walked out of the hall one after another.

A servant not far away was sweeping the floor, peeking at the direction where everyone was leaving from time to time. His eyes were darting around. He didn't dare to approach the hall just now. He realized that this group of people were hiding their true intentions. He didn't dare to act rashly, so he decided to report to the elders first before making a decision.

After that, he walked towards the remote backyard with a broom in his hand as if nothing had happened. His figure gradually disappeared in the yard.

Everyone came to Ma Hongtian's room. Ma Hongtian had just woken up. He was awake for shorter and shorter periods of time each day, and was in a coma most of the time. Seeing Ma Chengfeng at this moment, he forced himself to talk more with his son.

Xiao Anzi helped Ma Hongtian sit up, and Ma Chengfeng immediately sat behind Ma Hongtian, supporting him with his body; otherwise, given Ma Hongtian's weak appearance, he would not be able to sit still.

"Xiao Anzi, go guard the door and don't let anyone in."

Xiao Anzi took the order and left the room and closed the door. Lin Qingwan once again set up the formation out of habit. This had become an indispensable habit for her.

"Uncle Ma, I am Chengfeng's friend. I can cure your illness, but now you need to make a choice."

Lin Qingwan cleared her throat and continued: "It's like this, your illness..."

Lin Qingwan once again explained the cause of the previous illness to Ma Hongtian in detail.

Ma Hongtian himself was also shocked. He was targeted by the corpse-driving family and ended up like this. These people were so cruel and daring! But as a businessman, although he was rich enough to rival a country, he was helpless in the face of these mysterious families.