The leaves swept away by the autumn wind covered a thin layer. Several bear corpses outside the cave had begun to rot, emitting a pungent stench. The yellow and turbid corpse water continued to flow out of the corpse's mouth and nose, and was quickly sucked away by the soil.

A thin old man walked out of the cave entrance that had been silent for a long time. He glanced at the bear corpse on the ground, jumped into the forest, and after about a quarter of an hour, he turned back. He was carrying two clean and fat pheasants in his hand.

The thin old man is Wang Chao. He woke up because he was worried that his master had not waited for the side effects of the Blood Shadow Escape to completely recover. In the past few days, he would go to the mountains to get some wild animals to nourish his master's body. The master was seriously injured and had been in a semi-coma these days. He did not dare to take his master to travel a long distance rashly, so he could only condition himself for a while before making plans.

Lao Hanba didn't dare to leave too far. He only shot some wild animals around him and broke them back. The poison array in front of the cave gate could withstand general risks, but he still had weaknesses after all. He didn't dare to be careless. Fortunately, there were no strong enemies in the past few days, and occasionally a few wild beasts who were asking for advantage became food for the door.

The cave was dry and ventilated. Xu Qing was lying on several spliced ​​animal skins. His combat suit had been washed. Although there were several holes that were better than being naked, the semi-saint warrior had strong recovery ability. His body's external injuries had scabbed, and several broken bones were also spliced ​​by Wang Chao with wooden pieces. However, he had no choice but to wait until the injury was stable before taking him to heal him.

Wang Chao walked into the cave and took an iron pot. He tore off the meat from the pheasant and put it into the pot with his hands. He took two bottles filled with spring water and poured some water in it. He took the pot and walked out of the cave. These things were used by several unlucky guys who came to hunt on the mountain a while ago. There were a complete set of pots and pans, which was just right for use.

After two hours, Wang Chao walked in with a pot. He took out a metal bowl from the corner of the cave and served a bowl of chicken soup to the sleeping master. He sat down with his drowsy master, helped the master up with one arm, put the bowl to his lips, and whispered: "Master, drink some soup, let it cool, don't burn your mouth..."

Xu Qing slowly opened his mouth with half-squinted eyes, allowing Wang Chao to slowly pour the chicken soup from the bowl into his mouth. He could hear the sound, but could not answer. Thanks to Lao Hanba's careful care these days, he was in a half-sleeping and half-awake every day, and even if he had something to block in his throat, he couldn't say it.

A bowl of chicken soup was quickly drunk by Xu Qing. A hint of joy appeared on Wang Chao's face and he whispered: "Master, you are getting better. I want to take you to see your senior. He should have a way to cure your injuries. If you agree, blink."

Xu Qing couldn't speak, and he could keep his consciousness clear during the period of waking up. In the past few days, Wang Chao mentioned that senior more than once. He could feel that Lao Hanba had a kind of heartfelt respect for that senior. He secretly made up his mind. It was not a solution to continue like this. He simply went to see who the senior who Lao Hanba admired was... Thinking of this, he blinked twice.

Wang Chao's face became even more joyful. He put down the bowl in his hand and said tremblingly: "Master, I'll be relieved if you say this. Then I'll prepare things now. Let's leave today. I believe that seniors will definitely have a way to cure you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Hanba reached out and put Xu Qing down. He ran to the other side of the cave to get a large rattan basket and a large backpack. He put the basket on the bottom with animal skin, picked up Xu Qing and put it in the basket, hung a bag on his chest, carried the man behind him, and was also leaning on a mahogany crutch in his hand. He was about to stop and set off immediately.

In Jiangcheng, Tianhong Group's president's office, Qin Bing received an anonymous package and placed it on her desk. She hesitated for a moment and reached out to take out a paper cutter from the drawer and cut open the package.

There were two large stacked paper boxes in the package. Qin Bing put down the paper cutter and reached out to open the box on it. When she knew what was in the box, the expression on her face suddenly changed.

The things in the box are not unfamiliar with it. They are a beautiful little jade tree. Its name is Huo Yuqiongzhi. Qin Bing picked up the jade tree and looked at it carefully for a while. He felt inexplicably furious. Huo Yuqiongzhi is the thing of my brother-in-law. How could he be sent to the company by express delivery? Could it be that he sent it?

With questions, Qin Bing put down the Huo Yu Qiongzhi and took out his mobile phone and dialed a very familiar number. However, an electronic synthesized sound came from the other end of the phone, and the phone turned off. This situation rarely occurred in the past. A hint of uneasiness surged in her heart. She continued to open the second carton, which contained my brother-in-law's things, a string of beads, two strange-looking gloves, a mobile phone, and a few small bottles that didn't know what was in it... In addition, there was a letter.

Qin Bing picked up the envelope and opened it, pinched out the letter paper and spread it in front of her. The familiar handwriting on it made her throbbing heart gradually calm down. She was sure that the handwriting was written by her brother-in-law.

Sister-in-law, I want to go abroad to perform a very important task. The specific content is inconvenient to explain in detail. This task may take longer. Don’t worry about it. I will take good care of myself. You also need to take care of yourself. If you are not convenient to take some items abroad, please ask someone to send them back. Please save them for me. Thank you! (Qingzi)

In just a few words, it was simple and clear. Qin Bing repeatedly said the contents of the letter, frowned slightly. The handwriting on the letter was Xu Qing, but there seemed to be something wrong in it, and there was a strange feeling lingering in her heart.

"No, this letter was not written by Qingzi, absolutely not!" A light flashed in Qin Bing's eyes, and he put the letter paper in his hand on the table. His mood, which had just calmed down, began to get messy again.

This letter is written by Xu Qing, or the imitation level is extremely high. Even Qin Bing did not find any flaws. But why did she conclude that the letter was fake? The reason is actually very simple. Xu Qing had written a letter to her before, but he never used two words to sign. This is a habit. He was used to signing with the word "qing".

The things in the box are all from my brother-in-law, but the letter was definitely not from his work. Qin Bing, who confirmed this, suddenly felt a headache. He quickly reached out and opened the drawer to take out the lily and put it on his forehead. A hint of coolness penetrated into his brain from the surface of the lily. The headache suddenly felt much more relieved.

Qin Bing found that she now has a dependence on lilies. Every time she had a headache, she would use lilies to remove pain. She did not deny that lilies were a very magical object. In addition to using it to remove headaches, it could also form a protective cover at critical moments, but it would be addictive if you used it too many times.
Chapter completed!