In the dark room, Ma Xianhong's painful roars continued, but as time passed, the painful roars gradually weakened.

Seeing that it was almost done, Hua Sheng also handed the teacup in his hand to Lu Linglong beside him, stood up and walked to Ma Xianhong. As soon as he turned his wrist, silver needles appeared in his hand.

And at the moment when Hua Sheng revealed the silver needle, Ma Xianhong, even though he was suffering tremendous pain, put on his Wu Doukai immediately and looked at Hua Sheng with wary eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't worry. I'm not that powerful. I can manipulate other people's memories. But you should also know that I am a doctor. If I just help patients relieve their pain, I can still do it."

Ma Xianhong stared at Hua Sheng for a long time, and finally withdrew his Wu Doukai and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing that Ma Xianhong was clearly acquiescing to help him, Hua Sheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Very good, at least Village Chief Ma has begun to trust himself, which is a good sign.

As the silver needle in Hua Sheng's hand fell accurately and quickly into the major acupuncture points on Ma Xianhong's head, the white mist also began to quietly penetrate into Ma Xianhong's body.

After a while, Ma Xianhong, who was originally frowning, gradually relaxed, and there was no longer any expression of pain on his face.

After feeling that it was almost done, Hua Sheng also took back the silver needle on Ma Xianhong's head.

"How's it going? Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you." Ma Xianhong slowly shook his head.

"Little things."

After doing all this, Hua Sheng sat back on the stool again and took the tea cup from Lu Linglong's hand.

"Well, your tea tastes really good, do you have any more?"

"nature."

Ma Xianhong smiled, clapped his hands, and Ruhua rushed forward to help Hua Sheng get another cup of tea.

After such a small episode, the atmosphere between the two parties has obviously eased a lot.

"Ma Xianhong, I remember you said before that whenever you try to recall your family, your head will become extremely painful. Then don't you feel strange? Why did you also feel like this when you doubted your sister?

A feeling of pain?"

Hua Sheng took a sip of tea again, and then started his "distancing plan."

Ma Xianhong slowly lowered his head and fell into silence.

"Actually, how should I put it? You should be considered rather special, because as far as I know, anyone who is controlled by Qu Tong's hands will obey her orders unconditionally, and will even regard her words as the decree of the gods.

generally.

Even if the person is asked to commit suicide, that person will complete it without hesitation! Regarding this matter, Zhang Chulan and I have witnessed it with our own eyes. Well, just after you saw Zhang Chulan last time,

Your sister almost had Zhang Chulan killed."

After hearing that Zhang Chulan was almost killed after he left last time, Ma Xianhong suddenly raised his head.

"Those people were not sent by me! Although I really wanted to beat that guy Zhang Chulan, I definitely never thought about taking his life!"

"I know that if you wanted to kill him, you wouldn't give him the magic weapon used for communication." Hua Sheng nodded.

"However, you don't want to kill him, but someone would think so if you don't see him. So why is she so anxious to kill Zhang Chulan? Is it because Zhang Chulan said something to you..."

Hua Sheng's eyes gradually narrowed, and his expression gradually became like a cunning old fox. The purple clay cup in his hand was shaken out of his hand like a goblet full of red wine!

Ma Xianhong still didn't speak, or it should be said that under Hua Sheng's series of verbal attacks, he couldn't find any words to refute.

"I'll give you a suggestion. If you really want to recover your memory, you might as well try to stay away from your sister for a while. Since your sister is doing everything for your own good, she should also understand you, right?"

"Stay away, sister..."

"As I said, you don't have to believe me, but you don't have to believe that so-called sister."

Seeing that the effect was almost there, Hua Sheng slowly put the tea cup aside, stood up, walked to Ma Xianhong, and patted his shoulder gently.

"Lao Ma, that's all. Some words are too much and meaningless. Whether these words are good or bad all depends on your own thinking.

Okay, the above is what I used to remind you. What follows is the real purpose of my trip. I want to make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

"Tell me, after Qu Tong killed the company employee who was escorting you and intercepted you last time, where did he take you?"

"Why am I telling you this?"

"You will tell me, because next I will say that after I go back, I can negotiate with the company and ask them to release Qiu Rang from the company's bunker."

As soon as these words came out, Ma Xianhong's innocence suddenly shrank.

After a long time, Ma Xianhong nodded slowly and told Hua Sheng an address.

"Okay! Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

After receiving Ma Xianhong's affirmative reply, Hua Sheng finally had a smile on his face.

After saying that, he took Lu Linglong's hand and walked towards the door.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when the two were about to step out of the room, Ma Xianhong suddenly stopped them.

"Huh? What's wrong, Lao Ma, do you suddenly want to regret it again?"

"Hmph! I never do anything that will make me regret it!" Ma Xianhong snorted coldly, and then threw something towards Hua Sheng.

Hua Sheng reached out to catch it and took a closer look. It was the same ring as Zhang Chulan's.

"You know what this thing is for, right?"

"Well, I know, it's for communication. Isn't mine the same as Zhang Chulan's, just one-way?"

"No, Zhang Chulan's grandson, if I don't have to, I don't want to hear his voice in this life!" Ma Xianhong said through gritted teeth.

Seeing Ma Xianhong's resentful look, Hua Sheng couldn't help but silently mourn for Zhang Chulan for three seconds.

Speaking of which, I seem to have been involved in the incident of smashing the Ma Xianhong stove...

No, no matter what I say after I go back this time, I have to make that guy Zhang Chulan shut up forever. If it doesn't work, I'll be hard. If it doesn't work, I'll go back and find someone to put a curse on him!

I remember that Brother Lin seems to know a master in restraint. It just so happens that when the time comes, he can ask Brother Lin to invite him. This matter must be rotten in his stomach!

"Pfft...cough cough"

Lu Linglong's expression was very strange at the moment. She was obviously trying hard to hold back her laughter. It could be seen that she was really trying her best...

After all, she was involved in the whole process of smashing Ma Xianhong's stove...

Hua Sheng squeezed Lu Linglong's hand calmly, signaling her not to sell him out.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Ma Xianhong glanced at Lu Linglong with confusion.

"No, it's nothing... I choked a little when I was drinking tea just now." Lu Linglong waved her hand quickly.

Ma Xianhong looked at Lu Linglong strangely. You, a true monk, can choke on tea, and it's the kind of delayed choking. You only have Internet access at home, are you still using 3G?

"You know how to use this thing, right? Injecting Qi into it will start to establish a connection and assimilation. As long as the input of Qi continues, the assimilation will not disconnect."

"Oh, that's really convenient."

Hua Sheng nodded, pretending that he was being interviewed in front of Ma Xianhong.

Not to mention, after experiencing the convenience of the magic weapon, Hua Sheng really became more and more envious of Ma Xianhong.

"It can only be said that the magic machine needs to be refined. The functions of these magic weapons are simply ever-changing. By the way, did you come up with all these ideas yourself? Or have seniors already provided templates for them."

"Most of it is my own creativity, but some of it is based on the experience of my predecessors. After all, as a weapon refiner, both the craftsmanship and the inspiration for the weapon are crucial."

When it came to refining weapons, Ma Xianhong also had a rare look of pride on his face.

"ox……"

Hua Sheng silently gave Ma Xianhong a thumbs-up gesture, and could only say that there are specialties in the art industry. It seems that the higher you go in any profession, the less effort you need, and more talent.

"Okay, I got it. I will contact you if anything happens. Of course, you can also come to me if you need anything. Contact me at any time."

"It's best not to contact..."

Hua Sheng smiled slightly and was not angry. He just pulled Lu Linglong away without looking back.

After passing through the cave and crossing the waterfall again, when the two finally stood on the road again, Lu Linglong also took a deep breath.

"It's finally out."

"What's wrong? Why do you look so relieved? Don't you really like the environment inside?" Hua Sheng said a little funny.

"I can't help it, I like you, but the atmosphere between the two of you is so depressing, it seems like a fight will break out at any moment.

Moreover, this Ma Xianhong is really strong. No wonder the six temporary workers in the company were unable to do anything to him for a while. Even if you, a perverted guy, could suppress him, if it were me, I would probably be beaten in a short time.

He hit the ground and hammered..."

Lu Linglong spread her hands helplessly. Although she was not afraid of fighting, she still knew how to judge the strength of her enemies and herself, which enemies she could beat and which ones she couldn't!

"Okay, okay, if he really dares to attack you, I will remove his head and smash it to the ground." Hua Sheng consoled him half-jokingly.

"Pfft, why are you so cruel? They didn't really do anything to me." Lu Linglong couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, then I didn't really take his head off..." Hua Sheng laughed.
To be continued...