urban imperial doctor

As soon as Lin Junhong lay down, he saw that Bi Sheng fell asleep very quickly. Yes, no one can bear the insomnia for many years. Now he uses spiritual energy to dispel some grievances, which will naturally make the boy fall asleep quickly. Lin Junhong looked helplessly at the surrounding people who were about to move The resentment is a bit of a headache. If the resentment is entangled in other places, he can directly use the spiritual energy to wash it away, but it is the heart, and it is easy to damage the young man's body if he is not careful. There is a fetter.

Lin Junhong looked hesitantly at the young man curled up beside him. It is said that this sleeping posture came from the uneasiness in his heart, as if he realized that he could recover by his side. The sleeping Bi Sheng moved a little towards him, Lin Junhong Subconsciously backed away a little, to be honest, except for that Lei Yanwu who often appeared on the bed for no reason, he was really not used to sharing the same bed with others.

I don't know where that young man went, how he is now...or maybe he has become a young man. Speaking of which, Lei Yanwu is five years older than himself in this life, and he should be in his early twenties now. He treats that child like a younger brother, but what Lin Junhong can't deny is that he has always been somewhat dependent on him. After all, when he traveled to this world, even his mother couldn't tell those secrets. child.

Lei Yanwu was different from Bi Sheng. Bi Sheng looked very restless when he was sleeping, his face was pale with a feeling of pity. Lei Yanwu's outline was originally tough, and even when he was sleeping, he was not soft. And every time he went to bed later than him, woke up and disappeared, and every time he had to put his hands and feet on his body before giving up. It seemed that Bi Sheng was looking forward to doing this, but because of the For some reason it didn't materialize.

Lin Junhong stretched out his arm, and Bi Sheng immediately hugged him tightly. Lin Junhong secretly thought that if it was that guy Lei Yanwu, even if he said he was suffocating, he would have to hug his hands and feet together. Knowing how to get this kind of thing from others, this time it disappeared suddenly for so long, and I don't know what happened.

Thinking of this, Lin Junhong also lost sleepiness, looked at the young man around him and simply closed his eyes to allow his consciousness to enter the space. After years of training, he can now use his consciousness to control things in the space. Of course, such things as alchemy still go in. Alright, I put restrictions on my body and entered the space. What greeted him was a bamboo house built by Lin Junhong. It was built with a lot of thought by Lin Junhong. It was filled with the products of his alchemy and some things that needed to be preserved. herbs.

Lin Junhong entered the alchemy room familiarly, and there was a small alchemy furnace in it, which was the one he bought with Lei Yanwu at the beginning. After years of spiritual nourishment and the assistance of spiritual grass, he actually refined it. Becoming a mortal spirit weapon is simply impossible at his current level. Lin Junhong feels a sense of accomplishment seeing the glowing pill furnace. You must know that this pill furnace can already increase the success rate and effectiveness of the pill. .

As usual, Lin Junhong walked around the space and checked the growth of herbs in the space with his spiritual power. Fortunately, he could already control his spiritual consciousness to wander around in the space, otherwise it would be many times bigger than before. It is difficult for him to walk around the place, so he focused on observing the elixir planted near the warm spring. Although the growth rate is much slower than that of ordinary herbs, it seems that the growth rate of herbs outside is also very different. do not.

The herbs that Lin Junhong will use to build the foundation pill have basically reached the standard, but he is afraid that he will fail many times when refining high-grade herbs for the first time. At first, even if it fails, there are alternate herbs available.

Sitting cross-legged next to the alchemy stove, Lin Junhong planned to refine some more pills to treat yang deficiency. Speaking of medicinal effects, the herbs outside could not compare to his space, even if they were planted in the farthest place from the warm spring. There is aura lingering, but how much it can absorb depends on the original material of the herb. This is probably the reason why some plants can be cultivated into immortals, while others can only be used by people all the time.

Thinking of this, Lin Junhong subconsciously glanced at the ginseng planted in the attachment. If he really counted it, it would have to be 2000 years old. Unfortunately, although there is enough aura in the space, the herbs inside will never be cultivated into demons, otherwise If so, he can still see baby ginseng, but think about it, if he can really become a ginseng essence, wouldn't his space be filled with all kinds of plant spirits?

Lin Junhong also didn't use thousands of years of herbal medicine, and only used the simplest concentrated refining method, but this time he didn't use honey to fuse it, but used water from a warm spring, which he only discovered a year ago. The elixir fused with warm spring water not only has a higher success rate, but the quality of the elixir is also better than that made with honey.

Lin Junhong lost his breath after having two more bottles of pills in his hand, and then ran the Hua Kongjue for two big Zhou Yuan before taking the pills and preparing to go out. After thinking about whether it was troublesome to be discovered by that Bi Sheng, he went out naked again , who knows that before he opened his eyes, he felt the thick and almost solid resentment in the air. He opened his eyes suddenly, but saw that the originally warm room was icy cold, and the young man holding his arm was trembling and looked pale. Looking at the shadow in mid-air.

Sensing the gaze of the young man beside him, Bi Sheng shouted suddenly: "You saw it too, right? He is there, he is looking at me there, he wants me to die, I know it, because I took his heart, so he wants me to die, it's really not my fault, get out, get out."

Lin Junhong felt that his spirit was on the verge of collapse. Such a quarrel must wake up the woman in the next room. Lin Junhong first put a silence spell on his room. In addition to alchemy, he has also cultivated Huakong Jue in these years His spells and spells have been practiced, and life is much more convenient. After he builds his foundation, he can use spells to build a house, so that there will not be only a small bamboo house with air leakage in the space.

"Ah... get away." Bi Sheng suddenly pulled up the pillow and threw it towards the shadow. Lin Junhong frowned slightly, watching his clean pillow pass through the shadow. Although resentment was not a dirty thing, it was more terrifying than a dirty thing. , Can this pillow still sleep in the future, but he can't blame the guy next to him who seems to be collapsing, he just sighed, stretched out his hand to press him on the bed, and said in a cold voice, "Calm down, that thing is just scaring you , he can't hurt you at all."

Bi Sheng's head was covered in cold sweat, and he was trembling looking at the black mist over the boy's shoulder. His eyes were full of fear. He was not such a timid person, but normal people can't stop the years of fright. As for seeing that black shadow now, it was like seeing a ghost. In fact, he really saw a ghost.

Lin Junhong frowned, and pulled him up. Bi Sheng screamed loudly when he saw something getting closer to him. Lin Junhong just forced him to get closer and closer to the thing. Bi Sheng's face was so pale that he almost fainted. In the past, Lin Junhong was quite satisfied that he was still awake now, and he was posing to attack. This was better than some people who saw ghosts and waited to die.

Bi Sheng put his arms around Lin Junhong's waist, no matter how hard he pulled, he would not let go. Lin Junhong helplessly pressed his face. In fact, Bi Sheng was a head taller than him. His posture was a little weird, but the two teenagers, one who was overly frightened and one who was overly calm, didn't notice any abnormality. Bi Sheng trembling his lips seemed to condemn the person in front of him for not protecting himself, but Lin Junhong shouted coldly: "You almost buried yourself just now. How does it feel to be inside that black mist?"

Bi Sheng was slightly taken aback. Yes, he was trapped in the black mist just now, but in the end, he didn’t feel anything other than the coldness all over his body. Seeing him reflect on himself, Lin Junhong said with satisfaction: "You know that there are many people in this world. How do ghosts form? Most of them are humans scaring themselves."

"But I saw it with my own eyes, it's not a hallucination, you saw it too, didn't you?" Bi Sheng almost screamed, Lin Junhong secretly thought that if he encountered such a thing in his previous life, he might not be as good as Bi Sheng, if he hadn't entered the way of cultivation Afterwards, Lei Yanwu explained to him the cause of the so-called ghosts, and he must have been taken aback, "Indeed, but what you see now is not a ghost. Since you believe in the existence of ghosts, you should know that there are ghosts in this world." There is an underworld, and there are ghosts who immediately take away the soul after death, no matter how much obsession there is in front of you, you can't escape, the only thing that can stay is resentment."

In fact, Lin Junhong did not tell the whole truth. If there were no legacy, there would be no so-called thousand-year-old ghosts. Ghosts are also a kind of ghosts. People can make mistakes, and ghosts can naturally: "What you see now is just the grievances of that person. , because you have fear in your heart, so the resentment can be pinned on your fear for a long time, that is to say, you can either influence him with kindness and let him dissipate slowly, or convince yourself not to be afraid, and from then on he will be a cloud of black mist , it won't last long without your feeding."

"Isn't that a ghost? Didn't that person come to seek revenge on me?" Bi Sheng still said in horror, Lin Junhong only said lightly, "If it is really a ghost, you think you can live for so long, a real ghost will tolerate it. It’s no wonder you’ve lived so long, ordinary ghosts without sustenance will soon be wiped out, making you uncomfortable for seven days at most.”

Bi Sheng gradually recovered, and his expression was much calmer than at the beginning. After all, he was an overtime worker educated by Bi Hualei. If it was really so bad, how could Bi Hualei spend such effort to save him? Bi Sheng seemed to have made up his mind to slow down. Slowly stretched out his fingers towards the black mist, but saw that the black mist suddenly changed, like a huge bloody mouth rushing towards him, Bi Sheng was so frightened that he wanted to back away, but was pushed back by Lin Junhong. Backing away, he could only watch the black mist bite his finger.

Subconsciously, Bi Sheng let out another scream, and suddenly wanted to pull back his fingers, but found that the black mist was clenched tightly, and soon his fingers lost consciousness. Lin Junhong then used his spiritual power to disperse the ball In the black mist, Bi Sheng suddenly pulled back his fingers and began to strike. The five fingers without intuition made him terrified and inexplicable. Lin Junhong sighed and reminded: "It's just frozen... If you continue to strike like this, you will soon destroy your own. hand."

"The resentment surrounding you is really strong. This kind of thing is completely negative in the material, which can keep the surrounding temperature lower. The greater their density, the lower the temperature. This is why you always feel cold. "Lin Junhong saw that his face was not as frightened as it was at the beginning, and said with a smile, "But in fact, they are just remnants of human thoughts, without thoughts and consciousness. As long as you can restrain your fear, they can't really hurt you. Now the body is so weak, most of them are scared out by themselves."

"Many so-called people who were killed by ghosts, most of them did evil things in their lives, and they felt guilty in their hearts. When they saw the remaining evil thoughts, they began to fear, and died in their own fear." Lin Junhong suddenly thought of the dead man. , I don't know what it feels like to be taken out of the heart alive, but from his point of view, if the contract has really been signed, that man really has no room for repentance.

"The so-called good people don't live long, and it makes sense for the scourge to last for thousands of years." Lin Junhong said with some regret, "The people who are most likely to die in this world are not good people, not bad people, but those who are neither good nor bad. Once you do something bad, you can’t pass the test in your heart. If you keep torturing yourself, it will be strange if you can live well. Bi Sheng, you can think about it. If you choose to be a good person, then try to make up for this heart Guilt until you feel at ease, and to be a bad person, convince yourself that this heart was given to you by that man who voluntarily signed a contract, and you have never done anything wrong. In short, don’t take this heart with you Feel guilty and do nothing."

Bi Sheng pursed his lips, with a hint of determination on his usual pale face, looked up at Lin Junhong and said, "Why does it sound like you want me to be a bad guy again, that guy only has one younger brother, who died a year ago In front of me, I have not made any amends at all, not to mention that I have never regretted getting this heart, without it, I would have died a long time ago."

Lin Junhong was not surprised that he would make such a choice. After all, it is much more difficult to do good deeds and seek peace of mind than to be a bad person. Bi Sheng saw that the young man's face was always calm, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why can you see these things? My grandpa, please go home." None of the Taoist priests and nuns found the existence of this black mist."

Lin Junhong didn't seem to reveal his background, he just said lightly: "I was born to see, I know a little more than you, but I advise you, even if you don't plan to be a good person, don't be too bad, otherwise you will have trouble in your next life. "

Bi Sheng smiled and didn't answer. After a while, although the black mist hadn't dissipated, his face looked a lot better. Looking at the thing grinning at him in mid-air, he just said: "What do you mean? When will things go away?"

"More than a month, if you don't fear him anymore." Lin Junhong thought for a while, then pretended to take out the elixir he had just refined from the cabinet, handed it to him and said, "This is a pill to cure your yang deficiency, after all Even if the black mist is gone, your body will still be yin and evil. If you don’t treat it, it’s nothing when you’re young, but you’ll be inconvenient when you’re old. During this time, I advise you to abstain from sex and alcohol. If you still want to change your body Back to the original health."

Bi Sheng took the porcelain bottle and nodded. When he smiled, he looked very sunny. Although his face was still pale, he was much more energetic than before: "Thank you, I didn't scare your mother by yelling just now."

"I told her, go on sleeping if you have nothing to do." Lin Junhong said that he lifted the quilt and lay down in it. Bi Sheng got out of bed and picked up the pillow just now, seeing the black mist that was waving its claws towards him suddenly disappeared. Not feeling scared, he stretched out his fingers cautiously, and sure enough, he was frozen again, but other than that, there was no other harm. He lay down on the bed, and the cloud of black mist seemed to be afraid of the teenagers around him and didn't dare to pounce on him. Sheng evoked a mocking smile, covered the quilt and fell asleep with great peace of mind.