After rebirth, I became a boss

Chapter 256 Careless (2 more) 2000+

Chapter 256 Careless (Second Update) 2000+
Otherwise, it would be a debt of love to the Meng family.

If you are not careful, it will be difficult to repay.

"Patriarch Meng doesn't need to kneel anymore, I am ashamed of it."

Zheng Xiaen turned his head and looked at Meng Qike, who was sweating coldly. His eyes were so bland that they couldn't bear any ripples.

The stone that Meng Qike put down a little bit was lifted up again in an instant.

What does the immortal master mean by this?
Hou Richen didn't understand the meaning of Zheng Xiaen's words either. He looked at the stranger in front of him and wanted to know what happened to Meng Zhitong.

However, he also understood that it was not the time to ask now, at least until Meng Zhitong stabilized.

"Uncle, let's go out first."

Hou Richen whispered to Meng Qike, and then walked out of the room step by step.

Zhang Linglan and Zhang Ermin also left.

After a long time, Zheng Xiaen comforted Meng Zhitong until eight or nine o'clock in the evening before he had a chance to go out.

As soon as he walked out, he saw Meng Qike walking over anxiously, "Master Xian, how is Tongtong?"

"Miss Meng is already asleep."

Zheng Xiaen rubbed the center of his brows wearily, Hou Richen saw him, took Meng Qike's place to lead Zheng Xiaen to sit on the sofa, and poured hot tea for the three immortal masters on the sofa.

"Sister, Ms. Meng must not be ill, right?"

Sitting next to Zheng Xiaen, Zhang Linglan put the hot tea on the table into Zheng Xiaen's hands, and incidentally expressed his guess.

"It's really not sick."

Zheng Xiaen took the tea, but didn't drink it.

"Patriarch Meng, I hope you can prepare well. Even if Miss Meng recovers, it may only be temporary."

Meng Qike stood up abruptly, "Master Immortal, what do you mean...Tongtong she..."

Zheng Xiaen: "Yes, basically it can be said that there is no other way!"

Zheng Xiaen shook his head, put down the hot tea in his hand, looked at the back of the chair, and said, "I will do my best to let her have a longer period of self-awareness, but..."

"This state can last up to two years."

"Besides, there will be many changes during the period. I can only guarantee that I will do my best for Ms. Meng. As for the result, I have no way to guarantee you."

After hearing Zheng Xiaen's words, Meng Qike immediately fell down on the sofa, his eyes were red, and he looked lost.

"Master Immortal, is there really... no other way?"

Hou Richen gritted his teeth, hoping to hear Meng Zhitong's lifeline from Zheng Xiaen's mouth.

"Demonization has already been halfway through, and it will be difficult to reverse it."

Zheng Xiaen has a way to reverse, but the risk is too great.

Moreover, even if the reversal is successful, Meng Zhitong still won't live for two years.

Zhang Linglan froze when he heard the word demonization.

Zhang Ermin sensed Zhang Linglan's strangeness, and tugged at her clothes suspiciously, "Sister!?"

Zhang Linglan's face turned pale, looked at Zhang Ermin, opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Maybe her brother didn't know what a demon was, but she did.

Since she was a child, in her dreams, the monsters that appeared most often were those monsters made of stones.

She didn't know why she dreamed of these frequently, but she knew that these monsters were a disaster for the spiritual world.

Therefore, when she was sensible, she began to search for the classics consciously, hoping to find out the records about the monster in the dream from the classics.

Among them, she saw some records about that monster in a relatively ancient book.

Demons, thousands of years ago, gathered all the evils in the world and gave birth to a species.

Existing in the world, using all kinds of evil, attracting people into demons, losing their minds, and becoming captives of demons.

The existence of monsters once made the world's living beings burnt, and corpses littered the fields.

However, the records also said that the demon has been permanently sealed by humans.

but……

Zhang Linglan looked at Zheng Xiaen with complicated eyes, the demonization she just said...

Is it the one she knows?

"What do you see me doing?"

Zheng Xiaen accidentally saw Zhang Linglan looking at her with weird eyes, and couldn't help frowning.

"Sister's face shouldn't be like this." Zhang Linglan blinked, and the complicated eyes disappeared instantly, leaving only innocence and innocence.

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

"Master Immortal, no matter how difficult what you just said, it's not like you have no way to save Sister Tong, right?"

Zheng Xiaen just saw Hou Richen bowed his head, and thought that he would not be persistent anymore.

Never thought that he was looking for loopholes in her words.

"You are an ordinary person, and you don't understand the meaning of the word demonization." Zheng Xiaen shook his head at Hou Richen first, and then said: "I have a way to reverse it, but this way requires a lot of risk. If it succeeds, Miss Meng still won't live for two years."

"So, I don't recommend using it."

"Master, let me tell you that the current Meng Zhitong is a hidden danger. She is most likely an ancient demon from that era..."

Ahu suddenly spoke out. Even if he knew Zheng Xiaen's choice, he felt that he still needed to talk to her about the stakes involved.

"If Meng Zhitong is completely demonized, this ancient demon may break through the seal directly, and then... more troublesome!"

"So, master, you must either reverse this person's demonization, or... kill her as soon as possible."

The problem cannot be solved by sealing. After two years, if you can't seal it, it will be difficult to kill her.

Zheng Xiaen: "...shut up."

"Sister Zhitong still can't be saved?" Hou Richen staggered a step, unexpectedly, Meng Zhitong still couldn't be saved.

"what……"

Suddenly, a terrified cry came from upstairs, Zheng Xiaen narrowed his eyes, disappeared in the living room in an instant, and appeared in front of Meng Zhitong.

"roll!"

With a wave of Zheng Xiaen's wide sleeves, a strong spiritual force instantly dispersed several black groups in the room.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Zheng Xiaen sat on the head of the bed and softly comforted the trembling Meng Zhitong.

"I'm afraid..."

Sensing Zheng Xiaen's arrival, Meng Zhitong held her hand tightly, his tears were like a broken kite, and he couldn't stop.

Zheng Xiaen patted her on the back lightly, "Don't be afraid."

Looking at Meng Zhitong lying on the bed, holding her hand tightly, Zheng Xiaen couldn't help but have a flash of doubt in her heart.

How did those low-level monsters appear without a sound?

The breath of low-level monsters is difficult to contain. If they enter this villa, she should be able to smell it immediately. How could they let them get close to such a weak Meng Zhitong?
"I'm so scared..." Meng Zhitong gripped Zheng Xiaen's hand more and more tightly, and opened his mouth where Zheng Xiaen couldn't see, "Master Immortal..."

Zheng Xiaen's eyes were fixed, and he shouted at Zhang Linglan and the others who were about to open the door, "Don't come in!"

"Uh……"

As soon as Zheng Xiaen's voice fell, she suddenly felt a biting cold spread all over her body.

"Owner!?"

Ah Hu was in the sea of ​​consciousness, screaming worriedly, Zheng Xia En, whose consciousness was gradually blurred.

"It's careless!"

(End of this chapter)

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