"No, I'm a little worried. I want to stay here." Ling Bing'er shook her head gently, her eyes extremely determined.
At this moment, she was silent in the huge self-blame. Naturally, she would not have thought that the two people she trusted the most were teaming up to deceive her.
She almost cried when she saw Zhang Yang's painful look.
For her who practices Yinmen ghost arts, the word "obsession" is like the sword of Damocles hanging over her head, almost a taboo topic.
But now, it happens to appear in front of Ling Bing'er, and the man she loves the most is being tortured for her own reasons. How can she feel at ease?!
She also firmly believed that this must be because Zhang Yang suddenly gained such profound skills and his foundation was not stable, so he went crazy due to the effect of aphrodisiac incense.
She was afraid that Zhang Yang would be harmed as a result, so naturally she was unwilling to leave just like that.
Zhang Yang knew how stubborn Ling Bing'er was, so he was afraid that she would be too worried and could only "recover" quickly.
However, this scale must be carefully grasped.
If Ling Bing'er knew that he and Shishi had teamed up to deceive her, and both crimes would be punished, I don't know how big a fuss would be caused.
He was even worried that the little witch would stop paying attention to him in a fit of anger, and just like Su Jin'er, she would go away and avoid seeing her.
Sure enough, after about ten minutes, Zhang Yang's face gradually became normal, the energy in his body gradually recovered, and the sadness on Ling Bing'er's face quickly dissipated.
"Bing'er, you should go back to sleep first! I can take care of myself." Zhang Yang opened his eyes again, and his voice returned to its original tone.
"But……"
Just as Ling Binger was about to say something, Shishi interrupted her.
"Bing'er, we are here, and Brother Zhang Yang can't adjust his breathing at ease. Now that he has recovered to a certain extent, we'd better not disturb him. I believe that when we wake up tomorrow morning, this bad guy will be alive and kicking again.
It’s starting to get weird.”
"Brother Zhang Yang..." Ling Binger ignored Shishi's words and just looked at Zhang Yang hesitantly.
At this moment, her heart was all tied to Zhang Yang, and she couldn't listen to even a single word of Shishi's words.
"Bing'er, Shishi is right. I'm fine now. I'll be fine if I adjust my breathing for a while. You'd better go to bed first! Staying up late is not good for your health." Zhang Yang said, deliberately looking at Shishi's face.
abdomen.
Ling Bing'er followed his eyes and looked over, hesitating at first, then reacted and nodded gently: "Okay then, I'll go to bed with Sister Shishi first."
"Don't worry, let's work hard to give the baby a companion as soon as possible!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but add.
When Ling Bing'er heard this, her originally depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.
She smiled: "Let's talk about this later! You must take care of yourself, let's go."
After saying that, she didn't stop and pulled Shishi away quickly.
After the two girls left, Zhang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This level has been temporarily deceived.
I hope that girl Shishi knows the seriousness and keeps it secret, otherwise this matter will be like a time bomb that may explode at any time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that he might have made a miscalculation.
Shishi, this little witch, is really a demon. If she takes advantage of her this time, she will inevitably sign countless unequal treaties with her in the future.
Zhang Yang shook his head hard, trying to get rid of the worries in his heart.
Unfortunately, to no avail.
The more this happens, the more uneasy I feel.
Forget it, once it comes, make peace with it and don’t worry about it for now!
At this moment, Zhang Yang was completely sleepless and simply wanted to find something to do.
He turned on his computer, bypassed the wall and went to several mainstream foreign forums, and searched for information about Bai Qingtian in recent days.
He wanted to see how Sein Feixue handled the matter.
Fortunately, the latest news about Bai Qingtian above turned out to be today.
There is a set of photos on it. Mr. Bai participated in a tea party for veteran cadres organized by the central government in high spirits and had a cordial conversation with several retired military leaders.
Zhang Yang was not surprised.
With Song Feixue's current power, it can be said that it is easy to use the art of disguise to hide from the sky.
As long as it can keep those Taoist people who know the truth secret.
Although this is somewhat difficult to do, Zhang Yang believes that given Song Feixue's character, it is not completely impossible.
Although I don’t feel any restriction in Shishi, I can’t guarantee that I won’t feel it in others.
Things like the Talisman of Life and Death are not the words of a novelist, they actually exist.
Moreover, the real life and death talisman is a hundred times more magical than the one described in Mr. Jin's novel.
The life and death talisman constructed using spiritual power is implanted into the soul, which is equivalent to placing a time bomb deep in the soul. Once detonated, the soul will be destroyed.
Song Feixue settled the matter satisfactorily and put Shishi back, and Zhang Yang was completely relieved.
But what should we do now?
Why don't you just let Song Feixue help you find your parents?
Although there is no contact information for Song Feixue, because she carries 40% of Zhang Yang's power, it is not difficult to complete soul communication with her.
However, after all, Donghai and Beidu are thousands of miles apart. It is a bit troublesome to achieve soul communication like this, so we might as well use external help.
Fortunately, the spirit gathering array was ready. Zhang Yang arranged it a little, then sat cross-legged again, released his spiritual consciousness, and tried to communicate with Song Feixue.
What he didn't know was that Song Feixue, who was far away in Beidu, was not sleeping peacefully at the moment.
Mr. Bai now only has a ghost left, and she is trying to stabilize this ghost that has almost lost consciousness.
To her, the physical destruction of Mr. Bai was nothing.
As long as his soul can return to normal and re-form his self-consciousness, it is not difficult to find a body for him to resurrect.
Nowadays, science and technology are booming, especially in the field of plastic surgery, which has reached an unprecedented level.
After Bai Qingtian's soul took over his body and was resurrected, he still had the same temperament and appearance as before, and others couldn't tell the difference.
"Eh, Zhang Yang...Mr. Zhang?" Song Feixue, who was sitting in the secret room, suddenly felt Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness and couldn't help but lose consciousness.
For her, there are not many people in the world who can shock her, and Zhang Yang is undoubtedly one of them.
"Yes, it's me, Zhang Yang."
"are you looking for me?"
"I suddenly missed you."
"Miss me? Mr. Zhang is really good at joking." Of course Song Feixue didn't believe it.
"Give me your contact information, let's make a phone call? This is too tiring."
Although Zhang Yang is fully capable of soul communication for a long time, why not use it when there is an easier way?
"Then use voice! That's more convenient."
Song Feixue is indeed Song Feixue. Although she is afraid of Zhang Yang in her heart, she is still the maverick woman who immediately put forward her own ideas.
Zhang Yang didn't want to argue with her on such a trivial matter, so it was natural.
The two exchanged contact information and then turned on their computers respectively.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am Song Feixue."
On the other end of the voice line, Song Feixue's clear voice came.
There was a hint of respect in her tone.
This is not difficult to understand.
After all, Zhang Yang chose to put the overall situation first in the Xumi space and even helped her. I can't be too grateful.
"Miss Song, you did a good job." Zhang Yang praised sincerely.
As long as Mr. Bai is alive, he will stand there like a pillar of strength. No matter how turbulent the undercurrents are, no matter how many careerists are secretly gathering strength, China's stable environment will never be disrupted.
"As long as Mr. Zhang is satisfied. I wonder if there is anything else Mr. Zhang wants Feixue to do?" Song Feixue's attitude was very low, but there was a hint of pride in her words.
After all, she is a girl in her early twenties. No matter how ambitious or knowledgeable she is, she is still inevitable.
"Uh, do I have to ask you to do something?" Zhang Yang suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"Then what are you..." Song Feixue looked hesitant and a little confused.
"Actually, I really need your help with something."
In the video, Song Feixue frowned slightly, obviously unhappy with Zhang Yang teasing her like this.
However, she soon returned to normal and said with a smile: "Feixue is lucky to be able to serve Mr. Zhang."
"Haha, in that case, I won't be polite." Zhang Yang said with a smile, "It's just a private matter. After thinking about it, I'm afraid it's best to ask you to help."
As he spoke, he put the photo into the printer connected to his laptop, scanned it, and sent it directly to Song Feixue.
"Hey, this isn't my aunt...you...how do you have their photos?!"
At the other end of the video, Song Feixue was shocked and looked at Zhang Yang in stunned silence.
"What, do you know them?!" Zhang Yang asked excitedly.
He actually clearly heard Song Feixue call her aunt.
"You...you're not the baby in the swaddling clothes, are you?" Song Feixue asked without answering.
"Yes, I am." Zhang Yang managed to suppress his excitement and said in as calm a tone as possible.
"Yes, yes! I remembered that jade gourd of yours... yes, that's it! No wonder I felt familiar that day. It turns out you are him."
"He? Who is he?" Zhang Yang asked.
Seeing that the truth about his life experience was about to be revealed, he was so excited that his voice trembled a little.
Song Feixue was also very excited. She was silent for a few seconds before she said word by word: "If you are really the baby in the photo, then your surname should be Qin! And your mother is my aunt! You have to call me cousin."
"Is my mother really your aunt?" Zhang Yang was even more surprised.
Doesn’t it mean that Mr. Bai is also his grandfather?!
Song Feixue nodded seriously: "Her name is Bai Linglong, and she was the first of the five golden flowers of Xuanmen in the previous session. Unfortunately, she fell in love with a Xuanmen traitor, so she was kicked out of the house by her grandfather. Later, she heard that they both disappeared, so she
No news."
"Could my father be Qin Wushuang?!" Zhang Yang understood everything in an instant.
No wonder his parents would be so cruel to abandon him, they do have their own reasons. (To be continued)