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Chapter 102 This time it's time for you to believe me

Shen Qingqing's eyes became more scrutinized, and she said sourly: "It seems that there is an expert behind your back to protect your life."

People with backgrounds are different.

Meng Yuan touched the tip of his nose, looking quite innocent, "I don't know any experts."

Shen Qingqing caught a glimpse of him touching the tip of his nose, her heart moved slightly, and her voice softened slightly: "It doesn't matter whether you recognize him or not, the most important thing now is to wake you up first, and we will talk about other things later."

Meng Yuan nodded, "So what should I do next?"

"No need to do anything, just wait here."

Shen Qingqing gestured to him, "I'm leaving first, we'll see you later."

After saying that, he raised his right hand and pinched it, then his body flashed and disappeared into the chaos.

When she opened her eyes, she was back in the cave again. In front of her were two pairs of wide-eyed eyes.

"Girl, are you okay?" Fang Zhenshan asked nervously.

Shen Qingqing shook his head, "It's okay. Meng Yuan is in good physical condition. He will be able to introduce another part of his soul into his body today. If nothing goes wrong, he will wake up soon."

"That's great!" Fang Zhenshan was overjoyed.

Zhang Xuan looked in disbelief: "Can you revive him? What method should be used? Acupuncture or medicine?"

"Neither acupuncture nor medicine is needed."

Shen Qingqing smiled lightly and began to take out things from the bag. First he took out the soul-calling bell, and then he took out a handful of soothing incense.

"Doctor Zhang, do you have an incense burner here?"

"There is no incense burner, but there are two kerosene lamps. Do you want them?"

Shen Qingqing: "...I see there are eggplants growing in the vegetable field. Can you pick four round eggplants for me?"

Without waiting for Zhang Xuan to answer, Fang Zhenshan quickly ran out of the cave.

Looking at his wind-like back, Zhang Xuan let out a sigh and said: "It is indeed a disaster. It will destroy my dinner for the past two days. It's bad luck!"

Shen Qingqing laughed. These two happy enemies were so funny. When facing each other, they called each other brothers, but behind their backs they scolded each other more harshly.

After laughing, she turned her head and met Meng Yuan's deep eyebrows, which startled her.

"What's wrong with you today? You appear out of nowhere. It's scary."

Meng Yuan blushed and touched the tip of his nose, and held back a sentence for a long time: "I want to look at you more."

Carve your image firmly in my heart so that I will never forget it.

Shen Qingqing chuckled, "Why do I think you're a little cute?"

Just like Olaf, when he knew she was leaving home, he followed her closely, unable to get away.

Meng Yuan lowered his eyelids, and his face, which was slightly red just now, seemed to be even redder, as bright as the flowers blooming on the riverside in chaos.

Shen Qingqing raised the corners of her lips and was about to make fun of him when Fang Zhenshan came back with a large bag of eggplants. By visual inspection, there were at least a dozen eggplants.

"I was afraid that the eggplants I picked couldn't be used, so I picked a few more. You can use any of them you want."

"Did you pick a few too many? You want to clear up my vegetable patch!"

Zhang Xuan was so angry that he pointed at his nose and scolded him: "Fang Zhenshan, you stinky and shameless bitch. Last time you came here, you harmed my pharmacy, and this time you harmed my vegetable plot. Do I owe you anything in my previous life?"

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Fang Zhenshan did not dare to talk back, he lowered his head and apologized, shouting "Brother Zhang" in a very cordial manner, and finally settled the matter with ten jars of fine wine as an apology.

Over there, Shen Qingqing quickly picked out four eggplants of similar sizes, placed them on the four corners of the stone bed, and inserted the Anshen Incense on them.

Then the incense stick was lit, the smoke curled up, and the cave was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

Meng Yuan stood aside and watched her busy back and forth. When the scent of sandalwood penetrated his nostrils, he inhaled several times. He was about to praise her for the good fragrance. Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt that something was not right.

His body seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, like a cloud, hanging lightly in the air. His originally conscious mind was also thrown into chaos by a pair of invisible hands.

The dream that was deeply engraved in his heart turned into an ethereal mist, dispersed further and further away, and finally faded to the point of disappearing completely.

He looked at the woman in red clothes in front of him in horror, stretched out his arm and grabbed her hand, and repeatedly chanted Shen Qingqing's name, "Qingqing, Qingqing..."

Shen Qingqing held his hand, leaned forward and hugged him, "Finally, I allow you to call me wife, and then go back."

"We are all waiting for you to come home."

Meng Yuan rested his chin on her shoulder, ran his fingers through her black hair to her waist, and then clasped it tightly.

For a moment, Shen Qingqing seemed to hear his rapid and powerful heartbeat, bang bang, bang bang, like raindrops falling into the water, splashing countless small water droplets.

His low and hoarse whisper reached my ears: "Daughter-in-law, I will never forget you. It's your turn to believe me this time."

The sound was like the wind passing through the hall in summer, passing by her ears and sliding to the top of her heart, causing her heartstrings to fluctuate.

Shen Qingqing rubbed the crook of his neck and replied softly: "I believe you, Meng Yuan, must come back to me."

The two hugged each other silently for a while. After a long time, she let go of her hand and took two steps back, raised the soul-calling bell in her hand, closed her eyes and recited the mantra.

Meng Yuan immediately held his head and curled up in pain, and then gradually relaxed. His whole body seemed to have been emptied out, his expression was numb, his eyes were empty, and he slowly walked towards the stone bed like a puppet.

Amidst the jingling sound of the bell, two identical bodies merged into one.

The man lying on the stone slab was still sleeping peacefully, but his expression was obviously different from before. His thick eyebrows were furrowed tightly, as if he was in great pain.

Shen Qingqing bent down to wipe the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and slowly walked out of the cave.

Fang Zhenshan hurriedly greeted her, "Girl, how are you?"

"It's been introduced. As for when he wakes up, it's up to him."

"Is it really that amazing?"

Zhang Xuan still can't believe that he can bring back a half-dead person by lighting a few incense sticks and ringing a bell?

If it's really that simple, then what's the use of having a doctor?

He did not believe in evil, so he quickly walked into the cave to check Meng Yuan's physical condition. At a quick glance, he seemed to be looking much better than before, and there was blood on his face.

Checking the pulse again, it was obviously calmer and stronger than before, but it was beating so randomly that someone who didn't know better thought there were two people fighting inside.

He turned around and looked at Fang Zhenshan, "There is a bottle of tranquilizing pills in my pharmacy. Go find him and feed him two pills. Do you remember where the pharmacy is?"

Fang Zhenshan laughed dryly: "I remember, I remember even when it was burned to ashes."

When Zhang Xuan was lying on the bed and ignored him, he was forced to go to the pharmacy to find medicine. He accidentally knocked over the furnace for refining medicine and almost burned down the pharmacy.

Because of this, he had to apologize a lot.

"You still dare to mention the word burning?" Zhang Xuan stroked his sleeves and prepared to hit someone.

Fang Zhenshan saw that the situation was not good and ran away.

Zhang Xuan snorted, turned his head to look at Shen Qingqing, looked at her carefully, and then gave a thumbs up, "You girl is a capable person."

[My darlings, Happy New Year, may the Year of the Tiger be prosperous!]
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