When you lose something, it feels particularly precious.
Lin Xiaofeng is like this now.
At this time, he seemed to have endless words to say and kept talking to Xiang Zhu.
Suddenly, the ward door behind Lin Xiaofeng opened.
Lin Xiaofeng turned around and saw that it was Uncle He.
Uncle He was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit and holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
He walked in and took a look at Xiang Zhu lying on the bed, feeling very distressed.
Xiang Zhu was brought up by him as his own daughter.
Uncle He put the flowers next to the bedside table.
"Uncle He." Lin Xiaofeng stood up: "Is everything okay with the Holy Cult?"
"Niucheng was killed by you, and I have brought the situation under control." Uncle He took a deep breath and said, "Young lady has become like this now. I still hope that the young master will take care of the overall situation and ascend to the position of Holy Lord."
Lin Xiaofeng was stunned: "Holy Lord?"
"Our holy religion cannot be without a master for a day," Uncle Ho said.
"No." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head without hesitation: "This seat belongs to Xiang Zhu, so I have to keep it until she wakes up before continuing to sit."
Uncle He showed helplessness on his face: "Young Master, although I don't want to admit this fact, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the young lady to wake up."
Speaking of this, Uncle He's heart was bleeding.
If the Holy Lord takes action, the outcome may change.
Lin Xiaofeng sat by the bed, looked at Xiang Zhu's appearance, and said, "Just wait, it will be fine when she wakes up."
Uncle He frowned slightly. The status of the Holy Lord was something that many people could only dream of, but there was no hope for it.
When it was presented to Lin Xiaofeng, he was unwilling.
Although Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu have a special relationship, Uncle He is still unwilling to let Lin Xiaofeng be the Holy Master.
The main reason is that although he is the young master, his qualifications in the Holy Religion are too few.
The reason for persuading him to become the Holy Lord at this moment is simply that the old Holy Lord cannot easily come forward, Xiang Zhu has become a vegetative state again, and only Lin Xiaofeng is the suitable successor.
Although his qualifications are a little less, at least the young master's identity is confirmed by evidence. Taking the position of the holy master can also block the elders and guardians of the holy sect.
If Lin Xiaofeng is not allowed to take the position of Holy Lord, the elders and guardians below may have to fight immediately.
This is also what the old Holy Lord meant.
"Young Master, we can't delay. It's best to settle this matter as soon as possible." Uncle He thought for a moment and said, "Besides, don't you want to avenge the young lady?"
"Revenge?" Lin Xiaofeng said: "Niucheng has been killed by me, who else do I need to take revenge from?"
Uncle He said: "You and Miss were staying at the Xincheng Hotel at the time. No one knew your whereabouts, but why did Niucheng know?"
Lin Xiaofeng was silent for a moment: "This is an internal intelligence issue of your holy religion, I don't know."
"Liu Boqing." Uncle He spat out these three words: "Other than Liu Boqing, I can't think of another person in the world who can figure out your whereabouts under such circumstances and reveal it to Niucheng."
"Director Liu?" Lin Xiaofeng had a look of astonishment on his face.
After learning about this incident, Lin Xiaofeng's first reaction was that he did not want to believe it.
After all, he had worked under Liu Boqing for so long, and he was not willing to believe that Liu Boqing would play tricks on him like this.
But if you think about this matter carefully, if Xiang Zhu dies, the Holy Cult will definitely be in real turmoil. Who else will be the biggest beneficiary then, besides the archenemy of the Demon Catch Bureau?
"What if Niu Cheng learned about it through other channels?" Lin Xiaofeng asked: "After all, the spies of the Holy Cult are all over the world, so it is not surprising that there are spies from Niu Cheng in Xincheng Hotel."
Uncle He said: "Do you think this possibility is high, young master? The spies system of our holy religion is all in my hands. To be disrespectful, even the young lady knew nothing about the spies system of the holy religion outside.
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Lin Xiaofeng really didn't understand this.
There was also surprise on his face.
You must know that the foundation of the Holy Religion's destiny, the terrifying foundation, is the extremely powerful spies.
But these spies are in Uncle He's hands?
Uncle He said respectfully: "I dare not say 100% that Liu Boqing did this, but I can guarantee that with Niucheng's information channels and skills, we will never be able to find out your whereabouts at that time."
"Okay." Lin Xiaofeng waved his hand: "It goes without saying, I won't be the Holy Master."
Lin Xiaofeng also became determined.
"Why." Uncle He wanted to persuade, but Lin Xiaofeng looked into his eyes: "Uncle He, you have tried so hard to persuade me to become the Holy Master, do you think that Xiaozhu really can't wake up?"
"This is an indisputable fact." Uncle He said, "Since the young lady cannot wake up, taking care of the present is the most important thing."
"Before she fainted, I promised that I would help her take care of the Holy Cult." Lin Xiaofeng said, holding Xiang Zhu's hand.
Uncle He asked: "In this case, wouldn't it be better for you to sit on the throne of the Holy Lord and lead our Holy Religion to prosperity?"
"Maybe." Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "But the premise for me to help her take care of the Holy Cult is that she cannot wake up."
"But I believe she will definitely wake up."
Lin Xiaofeng said firmly in his eyes: "Since she can wake up and lead the Holy Cult, why should I intervene randomly to help."
Having reached this point, Uncle He didn't know what to say further.
"In that case, then, okay." Uncle He nodded.
It seems that if you want to stabilize the elder protectors below, you can only find another way.
However, Uncle He was also happy in his heart. At least what Lin Xiaofeng did seemed to be pleasing to Uncle He.
If anyone else was greedy for power, they would have agreed long ago, but Lin Xiaofeng gave up such great power just because he firmly believed that Xiang Zhu could wake up.
"I will stay here with her every day in the coming days. If there is nothing else, please Uncle He not to disturb me." Lin Xiaofeng's words were obviously a farewell message.
Uncle He didn't mind Lin Xiaofeng's tone. He could understand Lin Xiaofeng's bad mood.
After Uncle He left, he hurried to the Forbidden Island and discussed countermeasures with the old Holy Master.
After listening to what Uncle He said, the old Holy Lord's mood did not fluctuate at all.
Over the years, the old Holy Master's ability to control emotions has long been at its peak.
Others can't see his emotions at all.
"In this way, Lin Xiaofeng is really a kind and righteous person, and it is not in vain that Xiao Zhu helped him block this shot." The old Holy Lord said.
He had already learned from the Xincheng Hotel's surveillance camera why Xiang Zhu was shot at that time.
Uncle He nodded: "Well, it's a pity that he couldn't agree to sit down as the Holy Lord."
"Then tell him a way to wake up Xiao Zhu." The old Holy Master said slowly: "I have a very difficult way here, maybe it will work and let Xiao Zhu wake up."
"A very difficult method?" Uncle He asked doubtfully. What kind of storms had the old Holy Master not seen in so many years?
If he can say the word "difficult" in his mouth, it means that something is really extremely difficult to do.