Lin Xiao looked at the thing in her hand, "You came here just to give me a handful of sausages?"
Lin Qian: "I can also give you half a pot."
Lin Xiao patted her heart and sat down again, "I was almost scared to death."
"What's there to be afraid of? As the saying goes, don't do anything wrong and don't be afraid of ghosts calling at the door."
Lin Xiaoxin said: You are really good at metaphors.
Lin Qian found an open space and took out the basin.
Seeing the basin, Lin Xiao knew why she was fed up with it, "This must be a basin for bathing!"
"Do you want it?"
"I definitely want it." Lin Xiao squatted down by the basin and finished one in three mouthfuls, "It smells great! It's also hot, do you really want to give it to me?"
"Give it all to you." As soon as Lin Qian finished speaking, Tianlei jumped back and grabbed her, "Save some for me, you heartless one."
At the same time, inside Qingning City Hospital.
Sun Yian and three others were lying in a ward.
He is young and can barely stand up today, while the other three are still lying on the bed, groaning in pain.
"Young men, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel so much pain?" The man on the other side of the bed has been curious about them for a long time, "Why don't you ask the doctor to prescribe some painkillers?"
Sun Yian's expression was gloomy, and the flesh on his face twitched from time to time.
Seeing that he didn't answer, the uncle continued to ask, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his wife stuffed half an orange into his mouth.
His wife smiled apologetically at the other side, "He's not smart, so just ignore him."
"I have a good brain!" The uncle was about to say something after finishing the orange, when he glanced at the other half of the orange held by his wife.
Come on, shut up.
Fortunately, he shut up, and the uncle went to the back and sincerely thanked his wife.
Because the young man opposite obviously moved here because the psychiatric department couldn't accommodate him.
The uncle looked at the young man opposite. He lifted the quilt and crossed his legs, like a monk meditating. Before the uncle had time to wonder, the man started to clasp his hands and kept saying "Hey! Hey!" from top to bottom.
Shoot hard.
The uncle and his wife looked at each other, what's wrong?
Then, he saw the man pushing his palm hard in his direction, as if he wanted to use force on him.
The uncle was so frightened that he slipped out of bed on the spot, grabbed his wife's hand, and said, "Come with me to the bathroom."
Sun Yian tried to absorb the spiritual power. Although the spiritual power could enter the body, it could not stay in the body.
He tried to use his spiritual power again, but not only could he not use his spiritual power, he also felt pain in his Dantian.
The pain made him break into a cold sweat.
At this moment, Fang Jinhua came in with someone, "Mr. Sun, how is your recovery?"
His son-in-law Zhang Song carried four fruit baskets and placed them one by one beside their bed.
"Mr. Fang." Sun Yian doesn't have the energy to deal with him now, and he also knows that there will definitely be no good for him coming here.
On the other hand, Manager He who was in the bed next to him had a very optimistic personality. While screaming in pain, he also asked Fang Jinhua to seek justice for him, "Mr. Fang, no matter who he is, he cannot destroy our cultivation at will!" p>
The man next to Director He forced himself to sit up, grimacing in pain, but still said, "We are all members of the association, and he does not take the association seriously at all!"
Fang Jinhua couldn't say it, but he knew it in his heart.
Liu Baihua originally didn't take the Stability Maintenance Council seriously.
Not to mention now, even more than ten years ago, when the Stability Maintenance Council was still in the hands of their generation, no one dared to mess with Liu Baihua.
These people who came up later were not very advanced, but they were quite courageous.
"You guys are not in good health, so just take good care of your injuries and don't worry about other things." Although Fang Jinhua came with a fruit basket, he was not here to offer condolences.
These few people still want to instigate the whole stability maintenance to vent their anger, but forget it!
If you really believe in their evil deeds, everyone in the stability maintenance committee will become Liu Baihua’s punching bag.
"Mr. Fang, what do you mean?" Manager He grabbed the guardrail beside the bed and wanted to go down and argue with Fang Jinhua, but where did he get the strength?
"Literally." Fang Jinhua looked at his son-in-law, "A Song, pull up the curtain."
The curtain blocked the three people from sight.
Fang Jinhua sat down on the stool next to Sun Yian's bed, "Mr. Sun, I came here today because I want to ask you something."
Sun Yian's back was wet with pain, but in front of Fang Jinhua, he had to hold on, "What's the matter?"
"After Mr. Liu's hilltop was returned to the association, were you responsible for the reconstruction?"
Sun Yian knew that since Fang Jinhua asked in front of him, he must have already asked other people.
There is no need to deny, "It's me." Sun Yian said.
"Did you decide the location of the incense burner on the top of his mountain?" Fang Jinhua asked.
Sun Yian devoted his energy to observing Fang Jinhua's expression. He knew that the other party would not ask such questions out of nowhere.
Since you ask this, there must be something wrong with the location of the incense burner.
But what could be the problem?
The so-called Feng Shui metaphysics, whether you believe it or not, you don’t. It’s just the location of the incense burner. As long as there are no flammable objects next to it, where is it not a place?
He also designated the right position on the mountain. Anyone who looks at it will feel that it is a good position.
"Mr. Fang, if you have a problem, why don't you just say it directly."
Fang Jinhua narrowed his eyes and said in a serious tone, "Answer the question I just asked, did you draw that position?"
Sun Yi'an thought, even though he is highly virtuous and respected, he is just a villain who worships those who are superior and despises those who are inferior.
In the past, he was very proud in front of the manager. When this person saw him, he always called him Mr. Sun politely. Now that his cultivation has been destroyed, and seeing that he can't keep his position as the manager, he dares to give him a look.
Saw it.
"It's me."
Fang Jinhua patted the low cabinet next to him and stood up, scolding: "Are you too immature to see that this is a place where evil spirits are sealed, or do you simply intend to harm the world?"
Sun Yian was shocked by his big move.
Evil spirit? What evil spirit? He must not have the intention to harm others, but he is just not good at cultivation.
But he has been the manager for these years, how can he admit this?
Sun Yian took a deep breath, "I placed the incense burner there for my own purpose."
"What's your intention?" Fang Jinhua's voice got louder and louder, "Your intention is to worship the evil spirits so that they can one day break free of the seal and come out to harm the world, right?
Do everyone in your sect know what you have done, or are you simply evil cultivators who have broken into the Stability Maintenance Association?"
Sun Yian never thought that the position of an incense burner could be so serious.
Still evil...
He has been practicing for so many years and has never seen any evil spirit.
He forced himself to calm down and asked Fang Jinhua, "How do you know that placing the incense burner there is for worship?" He argued forcefully, "I use human incense to strengthen the seal."
"Haha!" Fang Jinhua laughed when he heard this, "Haha, who are you? A person like you who doesn't know so-called can actually sit in the position of the manager for five or six years."