"The seal has been strengthened, so why are you offering sacrifices? The evil spirit is more intense than before, can't we see it!" Fang Jinhua sighed heavily, "I'm afraid you can't see it? You don't understand at all!"<
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Behind the bed curtain, the three of them hissed and gasped in pain, looking at each other.
They do know a bit about Feng Shui, especially He Daoxing. He is older and has heard a lot of things.
Now that he mentioned it, he remembered that he seemed to have heard the old man in the association say in the early years that the evil spirit was sealed in the green mountain.
If it were that evil spirit, how dangerous it would become after years of worship.
He Daoxing didn’t dare to think deeply about it.
Similarly, he didn't dare to think about whether Mr. Sun in the next bed was actually a magician.
If so, what has happened to me who has supported him all these years?
"Mr. Fang, speak with more respect." Sun Yian's hand holding the bed clenched his fists, "I am still the director of the association."
"That's him! His mood is very unstable." The man opposite the bed brought a doctor over, "Move it quickly. There are no beds over there, so we can't place people here. This is the internal medicine department after all."
The doctors all wondered, "Who said he was a psychiatrist?"
Uncle: "Do you still need to say it? It's so obvious."
"Uncle, where did you go? How could you send psychiatric patients here?" The doctor stepped forward to check the patient's information, "Sun Yian, right? How do you feel? Are you better than yesterday?"
Sun Yian just took this opportunity to avoid the confrontation with Fang Jinhua.
Fang Jinhua was very unhappy, but he couldn't say anything else in front of the doctor.
Besides, what words are useful? This is a person who doesn't know anything. He doesn't know what means he used to become the manager. I don't know how many stupid things he has done over the years.
Feeling upset when he saw him, Fang Jinhua quickly left the hospital and quickly contacted the association headquarters.
"Zhang Song!"
Zhang Song fell one step behind and was stopped by He Daoxing.
Looking at his father-in-law walking further and further away, Zhang Song turned back to He Daoxing's bedside and asked, "Manager He, do you have something to do with me?"
He Daoxing lowered his voice, "Don't be serious. For the sake of those things I gave you, you have to help me no matter what."
Zhang Song: "What do you want me to help you with?"
"Help me restore my cultivation."
Zhang Song sneered, "You think of me as a god? Can you say something feasible? Don't think you can threaten me. I came here to listen to you just because I have good intentions."
"Asong!"
Zhang Song heard his father-in-law's voice outside and left a message to He Daoxing: "Manager He, please think about it carefully before calling me."
Inside Lin Xiao’s dormitory.
Lin Xiaozheng was going crazy, "Can you see me? So far away, separated by countless walls, you can actually see me!"
Lin Qian: "Is it so difficult to accept?" Haven't you experienced it yourself?
"Wow, only ghosts can accept it! If it were you, someone could monitor you in all directions and around the clock, would you be able to accept it?"
Lin Qian grabbed Tian Lei who was immersed in eating, "Although it's not a human being, there is indeed such a thing watching me."
Lin Xiao:...I really didn’t know what to say for a moment.
"You immortals are so disrespectful of others." Lin Xiao said, "What if I am taking a shower when you look at me?"
"Just wash it." Lin Qian didn't care, "I don't mind you."
"Huh?" Lin Xiao laughed angrily, "You look at me completely, and I still have to be disliked by you?"
"Don't be ridiculous, I've never seen anyone stressing about sex with a god."
Lin Qian threw two rejuvenation pills to him, "Keep it safe. If you feel uncomfortable, take one."
Lin Xiao still remembers the taste of this thing. When he thinks about it, even the sausages on his hands no longer smell good.
But the things his sister sells are definitely good things, and he must keep them.
"I set up a formation on that basin, so I can't leave it to you. You've finished eating the sausages. Remember to notify me to come get the basin." Lin Qian finished her explanation and was about to leave, but was stopped by Lin Xiaoer's hand, "How can I contact you?
?"
Lin Qian looked at him as if she were looking at a fool, "Make a phone call!"
Lin Xiao himself found it funny. His brain was always unable to combine fantasy events with the real world.
He always felt that if her sister teleported over to get something, he would have to use some mysterious magic to summon her.
It’s just out of mind.
"What about that, sister, I can't finish eating so much, how about I share some with my classmates?" Lin Xiao asked for her opinion.
"Fen Bai." It's just an ordinary starch sausage.
Not long after Lin Qian left, Lin Qian's roommate came back. When she saw the sausages in the basin, she was really shocked, "No, Lin Xiao, have you started doing mukbang too?"
"What a mukbang, I just made some fried sausages. Do you want to eat them?"
Who can resist the temptation of starchy intestines?
However, you are older and the people in the dormitory can’t finish eating until you vomit.
The boss of Lin Xiao's dormitory was a cheerful person and had a good relationship with everyone in the class. He took Lin Xiao and distributed the rest to the people in the class.
During this period, Lin Xiao met a girl named Lin Mumu. Although she was in the same class with him, she had not spoken to her before. She came from a developed coastal city, and Lin Xiao always thought she was a proud person.
Unexpectedly, after talking with him this time, I found out that he was very nice and very enthusiastic towards him.
She even asked him in a low voice, "Are you posting videos online?"
Lin Xiao was stunned, and Lin Mumu opened her phone to show him, "Is this your account? I heard the voice and it sounded like you."
Seeing Lin Xiao nodding, Lin Mumu said happily: "I am your fan, your video is so good!"
After this back and forth, the two of them left their contact information.
Lin Xiao was very happy. She never thought that her voice would be remembered by other girls.
After handing out sausages, I sat on a stool and blushed for half an hour before calling Lin Qian.
At that time, Lin Qian was eating hot pot by the river, and her clone was watching a show outside. She didn't have time to get it, so she asked Tian Lei to do it.
Tian Lei was unwilling to do so. He was here to monitor Lin Qian, not to do chores for Lin Qian.
But who can't resist temptation? There are so many delicacies in the world, and Lin Qian can always find something to indulge in.
Liu Dajing promised to teach Mu Xinghe magic, but he really took it to heart.
That afternoon, he packed up his things and prepared to meet his first apprentice.
Liu Baihua saw him carrying a pile of rags and was about to go out, so he stopped him and asked, "What are you doing with those things?"
"Teach people the art." Liu Dajing avoided him, "Don't block the way. If you go later, you won't be able to teach for a few hours today."
Liu Baihua was surprised, "Have you accepted a disciple? Do I have a disciple?"
"It's the boss who helped me. His daughter also practices, but no one teaches her the technique, so please let me go and have a look."
When Liu Baihua heard that she was the boss's daughter, her expectations disappeared instantly. She thought she was someone with qualifications who was favored by the master, but it turned out that she wanted to repay the favor.
Cultivation is not something that those delicate girls can do.