Liu Jun said, "Second Master, we have all seen Chen Dasheng's skill with our own eyes. It is simply unparalleled. If General A is really destroyed by him, I am afraid that his combat power will be comparable to that of the Xiantian Wuzong. If there is still a powerful spiritual gang,
He, this power, I am afraid no one in the whole of China can control it!"
Hearing this, Zhuang Weiguo frowned deeper, "More importantly, Mr. Nangong values him very much. With the background of the Nangong family and such a scheming mind, he is definitely a dangerous person. This rebellious son has provoked such an enemy.
It seems that we have to suffer this secret loss. Now, I hope that Wang Chufei is really killed by Shaoxian!"
When Liu Jun heard this, he also let out a long sigh. At this moment, he understood Zhuang Weiguo's mood very well, "Second Master, why don't you talk to Chen Dasheng!"
"What are we talking about? What is there to talk about? Is it possible that he can still admit that he framed Shaoxian? The matter has come to this point, and it is useless to talk about anything. It may even make the relationship more and more tense!" Zhuang Weiguo shook his head.
Zhuang Weiguo has never felt such a headache as he does now!
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When the storm was about to come, Chen Dasheng, the instigator, quietly left the capital, a place of right and wrong, and boarded a plane to western Hunan again.
"Mom, this sister is so beautiful!"
On the plane, Chen Dasheng closed his eyes to rest, and heard the childish voice of a little girl next to him. He didn't even have to open his eyes to know that he was talking about Han Ruoxue.
There was a mother and daughter sitting in the next seat. A short-haired young woman in her thirties and a little girl about six or seven years old with braids and a shiny longevity lock hanging around her neck. The little girl's eyes flickered.
Hu Shan was very agile and was currently tilting her head and staring at Han Ruoxue who was sitting next to her.
"Kid, what's your name?" Han Ruoxue smiled sweetly, saying that children can't lie. No matter who they are, they will be happy to be praised by such a cute little girl.
Han Ruoxue was indeed very happy today. Although she didn't understand why she was still in the mountains of northern Hunan before, she was in the capital when Chen Dasheng took her out this morning. However, she knew that there were many things that were difficult to understand when she was with Chen Dasheng. When she heard what Chen Dasheng said
It was time to take her back to western Hunan. I immediately put all my doubts behind me and was so excited that I could finally go back to see my parents.
When asked by Han Ruoxue, the little girl became shy, blushing and embarrassed to speak. When the young woman next to her saw this, she smiled and said, "Xiaocao, what is sister asking you?"
"My name is Xiaocao. I am six years old this year." The little girl was even more embarrassed and shrank into the young woman's arms.
"Xiaocao, this name is so nice!" Han Ruoxue smiled sweetly.
Seeing that her daughter was shy, the young woman could only hold her daughter in her arms. She smiled helplessly at Han Ruoxue and introduced herself, "Hello, my name is Qin Shuang, Xiaocao's mother!"
"Hello, my name is Han Ruoxue!" Han Ruoxue also introduced herself and pointed to Chen Dasheng who was sleeping next to her, "This is my boyfriend Chen Dasheng."
When Chen Dasheng heard the mention of himself, he opened his eyes, greeted the young woman kindly, and then went to sleep with himself. He could not talk about the topic between women.
Han Ruoxue soon started chatting with the young woman. After chatting, she found out that the young woman and she were fellow villagers, both from Yongsui, Xiangxi. This made the distance between the two even closer, and the common topics suddenly became more common.
As the number of words increased, Chen Dasheng slowly fell into sleep as he listened to the whispers in his ears.
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There was a bump in the fuselage and the messy voices woke Chen Dasheng from his sleep.
Have we arrived? Or has the plane crashed? Chen Dasheng, who had just woken up, felt a little confused. Several good-looking stewardesses were running towards this side quickly carrying medicine boxes.
"what happened?"
Chen Dasheng rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked aside. The young woman named Qin Shuang was holding the little girl named Xiaocao and calling loudly. The little girl in her arms was closing her eyes tightly at this time.
, the whole body was twitching violently.
"Xiaocao is sick!" Han Ruoxue's face was also full of anxiety and worry.
Sick? Is the little girl sick? Chen Dasheng was stunned. Looking at this situation, it seemed a bit serious.
"Wow, it's so cold!"
Several stewardesses came over in a hurry. One of them opened the medicine box and prepared first aid, but as soon as his hand touched the little girl's forehead, she suddenly screamed.
The flight attendant looked up at Qin Shuang and asked, "What disease does she have? Is it epilepsy?"
Qin Shuang shook her head, "No, I've checked in many hospitals and can't find the cause. It's not epilepsy."
"Uh..." The flight attendant's expression froze, and she did some simple first aid, but it had no effect. Instead, Xiaocao's twitching became more and more severe, and she suddenly felt anxious. She stood up and faced the passengers on the plane,
He said, "Is there any passenger who is studying medicine? Come and help."
There are no random doctors on this plane. They only know first aid. The plane will land in half an hour. Half an hour is too long for a life in danger.
There was a commotion in the cabin, but no one came forward. At this time, the panicked Han Ruoxue suddenly thought of Chen Dasheng, turned around and pulled Chen Dasheng, and said anxiously, "Honey, please save Xiaocao!"
In Han Ruoxue's view, Chen Dasheng was omnipotent, and the current crisis was certainly nothing to him.
"I?"
Chen Dasheng was dumbfounded. He had never studied medicine. If it was a bruise or something, he could still treat it. But this was a disease. What could he do?
"Honey, please save Xiaocao, please!" Han Ruoxue is a very kind girl. Seeing Xiaocao's painful look, she almost burst into tears.
"But..." Chen Dasheng really wanted to be able to help, but he was indeed not professional and messing around would only delay the patient's condition.
"Are you a doctor?" The stewardess looked up at Chen Dasheng.
"Uh..." Chen Dasheng was about to shake his head when a sinister voice hit Chen Dasheng's eardrum.
"Chen Dasheng, go over and take a look. That little girl has a sinister air about her. Maybe she is haunted by a ghost!"
That was Mu Qing's voice, and Chen Dasheng's heart skipped a beat. He had lied to the two female ghosts that he was the descendant of the Medicine Fairy. If he refused to save him now, I'm afraid the two female ghosts would be suspicious again.
"That's right!" Just as he was about to shake his head, Chen Dasheng immediately changed his tune.
"If the doctor doesn't come here, life is at stake!" The stewardess looked a little angry when she heard this.
Chen Dasheng smiled coquettishly, and immediately walked over like a duck. Everyone gave up their seats, and Chen Dasheng paused next to the little girl.
The little girl was laid flat on the ground, and Qin Shuang called anxiously from the side. The little girl's eyes were closed, her teeth were clenched, her brows were furrowed, and her whole body was twitching violently. There was not even a sound of pain, as if she was suffering endless pain.
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Chen Dasheng reached out and touched the little girl's forehead. Before he touched her forehead, he felt a biting cold air. His consciousness penetrated the little girl's body and searched carefully, but found nothing unusual.
Thinking of Mu Qing's reminder that there might be a ghost haunting her, Chen Dasheng immediately opened his Buddha eyes and looked at the little girl.
What the Buddha's eyes saw was also nothing abnormal. Chen Dasheng suddenly wondered, where did this Yin Qi come from? Is it not a physical problem or a ghost?
"Chen Dasheng, that thing is in the lock of longevity. That lock of longevity is a treasure. Get it over quickly!" Mu Qing's voice came to his ears again.
"Well?"
When Chen Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help but look at the longevity lock on the little girl's chest. It was a small flat silver lock with many beautiful patterns engraved on it. There was a circular concave hole in the center and three hanging holes below.
A small bell kept jingling as the little girl twitched.
In ancient times, many parents liked to hang a longevity lock around their children's necks when they were 100 years old, symbolizing health and longevity. However, it is rare in this era. Rich people basically give their children pearls and jade pendants.
Very few people wear longevity locks.
Looking at the Buddha's eyes, Chen Dasheng did not see anything strange from the longevity lock. However, Mu Qing is a spirit body, and her perception of ghosts must be stronger than her own. Since she said that the ghost is hidden in the longevity lock, then
It shouldn't be wrong.
Without saying a word, Chen Dasheng directly stretched his hand towards the longevity lock, wanting to take it off and have a look. (To be continued.)
