The atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward and solemn.
Ye Zi was worried, fearing that Luoyang would offend Liu Youshui and cause trouble, but she couldn't say it in person.
Liu Youshui suddenly laughed dryly and broke the silence: "Doctor Luo, no matter what, I have done you a favor. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to do this?"
Luoyang said: "I have said before that I am not the kind of doctor who just registers and treats patients. If you want to see me, you have to follow my rules. I only treat one patient a day, and today I have actually made an exception."
Jiang Yue endured the anger in her heart: "Can't you make an exception again?"
Luoyang shook his head slightly.
Jiang Yue wanted to say something else, but Liu Youshui stopped her with a look.
"I didn't expect Doctor Luo to be such a principled person, so let's do it. I'll come back tomorrow." There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Liu Youshui's voice.
Jiang Yue glanced at Luoyang coldly, then pushed the wheelchair towards the door.
Ye Zi was worried. She finally invited the person here, but before the official business could be discussed, Luoyang drove the person away. However, she tried to keep the person several times, but in the end she never said the words to keep the person.
At this time, Luoyang said again: "Mr. Liu, bring the video you mentioned when you come tomorrow. I want to see it."
Ye Zi immediately understood Luoyang's intention.
Luoyang was protecting her. He didn't let her make any deal with Liu Youshui in order to avoid attracting wolves into the house. He took matters into his own hands that should have been her responsibility. In order to help her solve the Song family's troubles, he even
Don't hesitate to offend people like Liu Youshui!
Liu Youshui turned around, a cold light flashing through his half-closed eyes.
Luoyang said calmly: "Did I say something wrong? If so, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Liu Youshui suddenly laughed: "That's not true. The Divine Doctor Luo has spoken, so I'll bring him over tomorrow."
He raised his hand slightly, and Jiang Yue pushed him out of the door.
"Luoyang, you offended someone like Liu Youshui because of me, I..." Ye Zi was moved in her heart and wanted to say a word of thanks, but suddenly felt that it was not enough.
Luoyang smiled: "We are on the same boat now, so there is no need to be so polite."
Ye Zi also smiled, she was naturally beautiful and charming.
Just as the two of them looked at each other and smiled, Song Meiqi, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly said: "Mom, Uncle Luo, when did you become people in the same bed?"
The smiles on the two adults' faces instantly froze.
"Which one of you will answer my question?" Song Meiqi looked at the two adults innocently.
Ye Zi was so embarrassed that her face turned red to her ears. She quickly corrected her mistake: "It's a boat, not a bed. It's a boat."
Song Meiqi said in a milky voice: "Eat Wu'an - bed."
Luoyang: "..."
Ye Zi covered her forehead.
Unexpectedly, Song Meiqi added: "Mom, if you and Uncle Luo sleep on the same bed, then where will I sleep? Can I sleep between you?"
The car came with a fierce speed, and the door was welded shut. Luoyang couldn't even jump out even if he wanted to.
But the problem is, she is only four years old, what is in her head?
Deathly embarrassing, in the third second, Ye Zi suddenly picked up Song Meiqi and walked away.
This damn shame, she can no longer face a man three years younger than her.
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A bright moon hung in the western sky, thousands of miles of dark blue and countless stars.
In the room with the doors and windows closed, Luoyang sat cross-legged on the floor with his eyes closed.
The ancestral witch's qi refining technique, refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit.
The secret technique taught by his grandfather Qin Sihai is actually to use his essence as a consumable for cultivation to cultivate the spiritual body. This is actually the secret why he and Liang Hong have lived together for a year, and he can maintain the body of a boy. Every time he
When he was impulsive, he sat down to practice the ancestral witch refining technique. All the materials were used to nourish the spirit body, so he naturally became honest.
But this time it's a little different.
In the middle of a practice, Luoyang suddenly caught a trace of energy from the outside world, and it was directly spiritual energy. He hardly needed to use his Dantian to refine it. He could absorb it with a simple process and become a part of his spiritual body.
"Is this the aura of nature? It's impossible. How can there be aura in this reinforced concrete jungle?" Luoyang was a little unsure.
Suddenly, another trace of spiritual energy was captured by his cultivation aura.
This time it was particularly clear. He was in a super-sensory state and even determined the direction in which the spiritual energy was coming.
"I understand, I have become the spirit body of the ancestral witch. I use my spirit body to practice the ancestral witch refining technique, so I can capture the aura from the outside world." Luoyang was excited in his heart, and he was also curious about what kind of aura was released. This
It was obvious that he could no longer practice in this state. He got up, walked out of the door, and walked in the direction he had locked before.
At the end of the corridor are stairs, going up on one side and down on the other.
Luoyang walked down the stairs.
At the end is a basement, the door is closed.
Suddenly, a crying sound came from behind the door.
"嘤嘤嘤..."
That was Ye Zi's voice.
Luoyang hesitated for a moment, then reached out and knocked on the door.
The crying disappeared, and after almost a minute, the basement door opened.
Ye Zi stood at the door, with some tears still remaining in the corners of her eyes.
She looked at Luoyang and said nothing.
Luoyang felt a little embarrassed: "I heard crying and was a little worried about you, so I came over to take a look."
Ye Zi subconsciously glanced at the door next to her. It was a thick metal door with excellent sound insulation, but Luoyang said that he heard crying, which caused her a little confusion.
At this moment, Luoyang glanced at the basement behind Ye Zi.
This is a collection room, which contains many collectibles, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, some ancient furniture, and some strange-shaped stones.
Luoyang's eyes swept over the collections, and finally stopped at a copper mask hanging on the wall.
The mask is covered with green patina, but it is golden in places. It is somewhat similar to the bronze mask in Sanxingdui. It also has two protruding eyes. The overall shape is also a bit square, with straight lines, which is quite striking.
Rough.
There is a "△" pattern engraved on the head of the mask, and there are traces of seal carving in the middle, which are suspected to be words, but they are blurred and cannot be identified.
It is the source of spiritual energy.
"I... didn't cry." Ye Zi broke the silence between the two.
Luoyang looked away and said in a gentle voice: "There are still tears in the corners of your eyes, wipe them away."
Ye Zi was a little embarrassed, she turned around, wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and changed the subject: "This is my husband's collection room, come in and take a look. He liked to collect some historical things during his lifetime, and almost all of them are here.
"
Luoyang walked in and saw a photo frame on a table, which contained a photo of a man. The man looked very young, in his thirties, handsome and elegant.
.
"The person in the photo is my husband. When I saw his photo, I..." As she spoke, the corners of Ye Zi's mouth suddenly deflated, and two tears rolled out of her eyes. She bit her lip with her teeth, and said nothing.
Cry out loud.
Luoyang's heart was touched somewhere by her, and it was filled with pity. He couldn't help but reached out and patted Ye Zi's shoulder: "Sister Ye, if you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold it in your heart. If you hold it in,
When illness comes, what should Meiqi do?"
Ye Zi suddenly turned around, threw herself into Luoyang's arms, leaned on his shoulder and cried loudly.
Luoyang suddenly froze, not knowing what to do.
"I feel so sad... I have already lost my husband, but they... still want to take away my daughter... Wuwu..." Ye Zi cried sadly, showing the sensitive and fragile side of a woman without reservation.
In front of Luoyang.
Luoyang patted her back gently: "Don't be sad, as long as I'm here, I won't let them succeed."
Ye Zi suddenly hugged Luoyang's waist and snuggled into his arms.
Luoyang's body tensed up instantly, and he felt extremely nervous.
Just now, although Ye Zi was nestling in his arms, she was supporting his chest with her elbows, so the important parts were not in contact. Now she suddenly hugged his waist, which was equivalent to pushing towards him.
Two landmines were stuffed into his arms, making him unable to move.
However, the boy's golden body that has been holding on for 25 years is not so obedient. In addition, the ancestral wizard's spiritual body has awakened, and his senses are extremely inspired, so...
Ye Zi seemed to feel something and hurriedly let go of Luoyang. He glanced down sideways with a complicated and strange expression on his face.
Luoyang was embarrassed and ashamed, and wanted to find a hole to hide.
The atmosphere was tense.
"You, you can just take a look. I'll go check on Meiqi. She loves to kick the quilt." Ye Zi couldn't stay any longer and turned around to leave, looking a little flustered.
Luoyang's lips moved, trying to explain something, but he couldn't say anything until Ye Zi disappeared at the door.
The person just wanted to lend a shoulder to lean on, but the spirit body of the ancestral witch wanted to stab him in the face.
How to explain this?
Luoyang withdrew his gaze, but the photo frame came into his field of vision again. Song Dongshan in the photo was staring at him, and his face looked a little angry.
"Well, I don't have that idea about your wife, don't get me wrong." Luoyang reached out and put the photo frame down on the table.
Nothing else, just a guilty conscience.
Luoyang came to the wall and reached out to take off the mask.
The mask is heavy, and the material looks a bit like bronze, but bronze is not gold. It is said to be gold, but gold does not rust, so I can't be sure for a while.
Luoyang sat down cross-legged, put the mask between his legs, raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, and used his spiritual power to carve a mark on the mask without leaving any trace.
This mark is also in the shape of a "△", which is somewhat similar to the ancestral witch's natal seal inherited from the witch market. However, it is not the ancestral witch's natal seal. It is the "spirit seal" of the ancestral witch's spiritual enchantment technique, which is used to enchant objects with spirits.
This is witchcraft.
The medical skills of ancestral witches do not require a magic seal, but witchcraft does, but so far Luoyang has only mastered this spiritual seal.
After the seal painting was finished, Luoyang introduced a trace of spiritual power into the mask. The spiritual seal that was invisible just now suddenly burst out with a faint green light, and all the symbols and patterns were clearly visible.
Soon, a subtle feeling appeared. This chapter has been completed!