[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

The afternoon sun was just right, and the room was filled with that kind of light, soft and warm atmosphere. The young Su Lou was delicate and frail. Although his brain was still running excitedly, his body had already sounded an alarm. He rubbed his forehead. The day became more and more painful.

His movements are very subtle, but he can't hide from the eyes of the other person in the room - even if he secretly rubs his forehead behind his back.

Zhong Yanqiu put down the pen in his hand and gathered up the paperwork piled up on the table. The owner Su knew that his working hours for today were over.

This time is not fixed, and it can be adjusted at any time based on his physical condition.

Sometimes I really wonder if this person has eyes on his back, so that he can see every little move of him clearly.

No, it should be suspected that this person has eyes all over his body.

Before going out, he glanced at Zhong Yanqiu’s document on the table, it was writing the conversation between Lei Shu and Di Feijing in the six-and-a-half-minute hall, the content was detailed down to the tone of each sentence, as if the two were discussing important matters At that time, this person seemed to be in the room.

Master Su couldn't help taking another look, then another look, another look, and even wanted to sit back and hold this document to think about the next move for six and a half minutes, but unfortunately he was blocked before he stretched out his hand. Yanqiu robbed Hu halfway, Zhong Yanqiu put away the documents without changing his face, "You should rest."

When he met Su Mengzhen back then, Su Mengzhen's body hadn't deteriorated to such an extent, it was simply relying on perseverance to support it, and someone else would have died a few years ago.

The medicine was warmed on the stove, and there was a brown bowl of medicinal juice exuding a bitter smell. I don’t know how many precious medicinal materials were boiled in it. In order to save Su Mengzhen, there is no need to use so many natural treasures.

It is already an impossible miracle that such a body riddled with holes can still move and acquire world-shattering martial arts.

The taste of the medicine is naturally not good, even worse than any medicine Su Zhuzhu has ever drunk. It is not only bitter, but also has an indescribably weird taste. After drinking it, the stickiness in the throat is uncontrollable Feeling nauseated and dizzy from pain.

Even though Master Su didn't resist taking the medicine, he still felt somewhat disgusted facing the medicine bowl on the stove.

Disgusted, disgusted, silently reciting the good medicine, bitter taste, good for the disease, can always be swallowed, closed eyes, held the breath, poured the medicine into the stomach as fast as possible, held the bowl and raised the head in one go, after putting the bowl down, Zhong Yanqiu Timely handed over a small cup of greengage.

It's such a season, and I don't know where he got the fresh greengage.

Giving lump candy after taking the medicine is like coaxing a child.

Master Su thought to himself, but honestly took two of them and stuffed them into his mouth and bit them open, letting the slightly sour taste dilute the nausea on his chest.

Obviously, he has never eaten sugar since he took medicine after he was eight years old.

Su Mengzhen secretly laughed.

Master Su swears that he definitely heard it.

It's a pity that I only heard it.

After drinking the medicine, he would lie on the couch with his clothes on. The medicine added some soothing herbs, and after drinking it, he would be too tired to keep his eyes open. Master Su didn't force himself, letting his consciousness go away.

He fell asleep, but Su Mengzhen was still awake, pushing the sleeping young man to the side, and he temporarily occupied this body.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhong Yanqiu holding a thin blanket and trying to cover him - if he fell asleep, he would catch cold easily if he didn't cover him.

Su Mengzhen raised her hand to cover a small yawn, moved her body to wrap the thin blanket tightly, today's sun was just right, making him lazy all over, he didn't even want to move, half closed his eyes Staring at Zhong Yanqiu.

In front of him, Zhong Yanqiu would not hide his ability, unlike in order to take into account the precarious views of the young landlord Su, all kinds of information would be slightly covered up.

Those eyes were smudged with bottomless black at the moment, the black was so intense that it covered up all the brilliance in the eyes, Zhong Yanqiu spread his hands, as if holding an invisible clear spring, In the sunlight, the dust was flying and scattered, carrying such a tiny bit of indiscernible brilliance, falling on Zhong Yanqiu's shoulders and hands.

It's like his whole body is glowing.

Su Mengzhen didn't know if this was a hallucination caused by being too sleepy. At this moment, in his eyes, Zhong Yanqiu's whole body was indeed emitting a warm glow.

He doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, and he still doesn't believe in them until now, but at a certain moment, he thought that if gods and Buddhas really existed, they would probably look like this.

At the very least, Zhong Yanqiu really saved him.

Su Mengzhen moved her lips, but still didn't say anything.

Deep in love, I can't help but want to do some intimate things, even if he is Su Mengzhen, he is a person, not a stone sculpture on a shrine, and naturally has emotions, but unfortunately his sweetheart Xu Shimiao The spirit made of clay in the house kept a distance from him from beginning to end.

Who made him unable to separate from Master Su for the time being—each world can only have one Su Mengzhen, and before leaving this world, he has to share a body with Master Su.

It's not that he couldn't get out of his body, how could Zhong Yanqiu, who was facing Su Mengzhen with this young face on his face, be able to speak.

The medicinal materials for calming the nerves are extremely effective, and Su Mengzhen began to feel sleepy even after lying down like this, blinking her eyes, she fell asleep completely without knowing when.

He remembered that when he was very young, he didn't understand anything at that time, and his biggest dream for a long time was to sleep well, instead of waking up in the middle of the night because of sudden throbbing pain or other symptoms.

Thinking about it now, it really seems like it happened in the previous life.

A gust of wind blew outside the window, making the leaves rattle, Zhong Yanqiu folded his palms together, the darkness in his eyes receded like a tide, he looked up out of the window, got up and walked out.

Before going out, he carefully closed the door and drew a symbol on the crack with his fingertips.

Symbol of protection.

Not waiting for a few seconds, I heard someone from outside running in while calling "Brother Su". The young man's cheeks were still a little gray, and he was wearing clothes that might have been neat and tidy not long ago but are now crumpled. Who could it be.

Zhong Yanqiu put his index finger in front of his lips in a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, you are falling asleep."

When Wang Xiaoshi saw Zhong Yanqiu, he was overjoyed at first, then shrank his neck and nodded fiercely, "Long time no see, Brother Zhong, are you also from Jinfengxiyulou?"

"It's kind of related." Zhong Yanqiu didn't admit it or deny it, but changed the subject calmly, "When I came here, I saw that Xiankeju has a new dish. Would you like to have a drink?"

Wang Xiaoshi's eyes lit up: "I still owe you a drink, come here, I'll go find Bai Choufei."

Speaking of Bai Choufei, he couldn't help saying a few words that the other party was so busy these days that he didn't even have time to drink with him.As he said this, his eyes were full of joy that his friend was reused.

"Since you're here, he has to let me go even if he has something big to do." Wang Xiaoshi said, dragging Zhong Yanqiu to Bai Choufei's residence.