Having said this, Shi Huan couldn't bear it anymore and punched the table.
Looking at his angry expression, Shi Huan was silently thinking about the truth or falsehood of his words.
"You are the only one who can help me now. My grandfather can't delay any longer. After the matter is completed, I can agree to whatever conditions you want, as long as I can meet them."
He Ming raised his head and stared at Shi Huan sincerely, as if grasping the last straw.
His expression didn't look like he was lying, but Shi Huan didn't dare to fully believe these words.
Therefore, she did not say that Lingbao was in her hands, but simply said, "I understand. I will take over this business."
"Really? That's great!"
He Ming stood up excitedly and wanted to grab her hand, "I believe in your ability. As long as you are willing to help, this matter will be half successful!"
"He Shao Dongjia Miao praised it."
Shi Huan smiled softly and avoided his outstretched hand.
He Ming's eyes darkened, but he had something to ask for, and he didn't want to be too presumptuous, so he took back his hand that was awkwardly in the air, straightened his tie, and said, "Then I'll wait for the good news from the young lady."
"Um."
Watching He Ming walk away, a trace of undetectable doubt flashed in Shi Huan's eyes.
Although He Ming's reason was perfect, she still felt that something was wrong.
What exactly went wrong?
She frowned tightly, but when she felt an inexplicable fluctuation, she frowned unconsciously.
Uncle Master!
She raised her head suddenly, stood up hurriedly, and quickly ran upstairs.
Fifth floor.
On the soft big bed, Zhang Zhenren sank into the quilt, closed his eyes tightly, and was still in a semi-conscious state.
There was no color on his face, and his breath was as vague as a gossamer. If you didn't look carefully, you would almost think he was a dead person.
Seeing this, Shi Huan's nose felt sour. Thinking that Master Zhang was fine before, comparing the two, his eyes turned red.
It's all because of her that Master Zhang's spiritual energy is so meager.
Although the elixir saved his life, it still wouldn't work without using the elixir to heal his wounds.
Shi Huan's eyes gradually became firm and he called Lin Zhong.
"What?"
After hearing her request clearly, Lin Zhong was stunned and a little confused, "Why? Isn't it good to leave Master Zhang here?"
He originally thought that the young lady called him here to take care of the real person, but he did not expect that she wanted to take him away.
"No, He Ming is here too. It's not convenient for me to treat Uncle Zhang."
Shi Huan shook his head, his expression quite solemn.
There are many people in the Qiluo Hotel. Although it is close to her and An Jiusheng, making it easier to take care of them, it is also easy to expose their traces and cause trouble.
Especially now that He Ming has also checked into the Qiluo Hotel, if he really has a problem, He Ming will find out the clues as soon as he activates the Lingbao.
By then, not only will Master Zhang not be able to be saved, but the Lingbao may also be threatened.
"I see."
Lin Zhong was not a stupid person and quickly understood Shi Huan's concerns, "When will we move out?"
"While He Ming is away."
Shi Huan looked at him and whispered, "Find an opportunity to lure him away."
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
Lin Zhong acted quickly. The next day, He Ming in the hotel received news about the project and left in a hurry, giving Shi Huan a chance.
Shi Huan did not hesitate and moved Zhenren Zhang to his own residence.
It's more private here, and no one usually walks around, so no one will notice anything unusual.
After moving Master Zhang here, Shi Huan felt relieved.
She released her spiritual power and prepared to heal Zhang Zhenren's injuries.
But before she could release the spirit treasure, a sudden shock interrupted her.
Shi Huan frowned slightly and found the source of the vibration. It was actually the skull she had conquered in Lin Zhong's illusion before.
It had been quiet for the past few days, but just now it seemed to have sensed some terrifying aura and started to tremble.
A flash of surprise flashed in Shi Huan's eyes. You must know that this guy has been pretending to be dead in the face of her threat!
Why are you scared now?
"Are you scared?"
Shi Huan sneered and squeezed the skull tightly. A ball of sharp spiritual energy came out from the palm of his hand, tightly restricting the movement of the skull to prevent it from escaping.
The skull seemed to sense something more terrifying than Shi Huan, and kept shaking, muttering, "Yes...he's here..."
"who?"
Shi Huan narrowed his eyes, feeling something was wrong inside, and increased the strength on his hands, "Speak quickly!"
The skull remained silent, but Shi Huan still felt that its face without facial features was deeply entangled.
It was like weighing who was scarier, Shi Huan or the other person, in order to make a decision to die less miserably.
Shi Huan looked at it, his heart moved, and he softened his tone, "Don't be afraid, if you are willing to tell me truthfully about the Yinsha Ghost Sect, maybe I can let you go."
This sentence was like the dawn lighting up the skull's will to survive. It was pleasantly surprised, and then doubtful, and said in disbelief, "Really?"
Would she be so kind?
Shi Huan raised the corners of his lips and his tone became more bewitching, "Of course it's true. As long as you are willing to cooperate, I won't embarrass you."
Hearing these words, the skull was deeply shaken. It looked at Shi Huan, its trembling body stopped, and seemed to be lost in thought.
Shi Huan waited quietly, but Skull was obviously more afraid of the people behind the scenes. Sen Bai's teeth chattered, "No! I will die!"
It closed its mouth suddenly and returned to its original look of death.
Shi Huan lowered his face and suddenly lost his patience. The light in his palm cut through the surface of the skull like a blade, "If you don't do anything, I will let you die now! Choose between dying now or later!"
The pain in his skull kept wailing, and he quickly begged for mercy, "I know! I know... Just stop it!"
"explain!"
Shi Huan did not stop as he was told, but instead increased his strength, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Seeing Shi Huan like this, his skull was shaking, and he felt like the shadow of death was hanging over his head and was about to fall.
It couldn't hold on anymore and screamed, "What do you want to know? I will tell you anything. Please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again!"
If it wasn't for its lack of eyes, it would probably have cried.
Shi Huan snorted coldly, slightly lightened his aura, and asked in a cold voice, "Who is your Holy Master?"
It’s a repeated question. The skull chose to play dead after hearing it last time.
But this time, it realized that if it kept pretending, Shi Huan might make it really die.
The skull was extremely sad, but under the threat of death, it still chose to confess: "Yes..."
Before he finished speaking, a wave of energy suddenly came from it. Shi Huan keenly noticed something was wrong and threw the skull out in time!
There was a "bang" explosion, and the skull exploded by itself!
The snow-white fragments fell to the ground, and the skull couldn't even open its mouth before it even had time to scream.
Shi Huan's heart sank, knowing that someone was deliberately silencing him!
She picked up the fragments on the ground and found a trace of the remaining restrictions.
"This is……"
Shi Huan's eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Someone actually put a restraint on the skull without knowing it. It seems that the skull just confessed and triggered the restraint, so it self-destructed.