Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

"Wu Shu, do you think that girl will contact you later?" Luo Qiu asked.

"I am not sure."

Ying Wushu sighed and looked at Jinchen again, "Can I see the spell you just cast?"

Jinchen took out a bunch of things and stuffed them all at him, "A meeting gift."

Ying Wushu: “…”

What a generous meeting gift.

Is this the confidence of you disciples from aristocratic families?

Unlike ordinary runes, there are several types that Ying Wushu has never seen before, but just by holding them in his hands he can sense their power.

Ying Wushu sorted out the talisman papers that Jinchen stuffed into his hands. There were twenty pieces in total, eight of which contained runes he had never seen before.

"Are you interested in this?" Jinchen asked suddenly, his cold voice tinged with curiosity.

Ying Wushu nodded without hesitation, his tone becoming much happier, "I really want to learn these, but the book doesn't cover them all."

"Thank you for the gift. I will return it to you after I learn it."

Jinchen raised an eyebrow, "How fast are you drawing the talisman?"

Ying Wushu: "About ten minutes."

After he finished speaking, a subtle silence spread throughout Lingqingdu.

Luo Qiu looked at the two of them blankly and continued to stroke the sleeping divine beast.

Doubt and embarrassment appeared in Ying Wushu's clear eyes, "Is it too slow?"

Jinchen laughed softly, "It was too fast."

"It's rare to be able to draw talismans. Only one or two out of ten celestial masters are considered geniuses. These geniuses often take dozens of minutes to draw talismans, and there is a high chance that they will fail."

Ying Wushu had never heard of this before.

"I have no idea."

I thought that learning from books was already very slow.

Jin Chen's deep voice was filled with laughter, and he suddenly added: "Boss Ying is a leader among geniuses."

Jinchen looked deeply into Ying Wushu's eyes, and his generous praise made him a little overwhelmed.

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."

Ying Wu Shu lowered his eyes, but the smile on the corner of his lips lingered for a long time.

As the autumn wind blows, the wind chimes hanging in front of the Lingqing Ferry gate begin to ring.

"It's time to get off work!" Luo Qiu immediately stood up.

Ying Wushu cleaned up the table and gave Jinchen a key to Lingqingdu.

"We live not far from here, let's go."

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Xu Feifei rushed to the hospital and was cursed by Xu Yaozu as soon as she entered the ward.

"Dad is still in the hospital, why are you, a woman, hanging around out there? You have no shame!"

Xu Yaozu's face was full of fat and his vicious eyes did not reveal the youthfulness of a fourteen-year-old boy at all.

Xu Feifei was already accustomed to such words, so she pretended not to hear them and walked towards the bed, but was slapped hard in the face by Xu's mother.

"What were you doing out there? We were all in a car accident, why weren't you here?"

Xu Feifei took a half step back and whispered, "I...I can take care of you."

"What else? Do you want to grow wings and fly?"

Mother Xu pushed her and said, "Go get some hot water for your dad!"

"Your dad is still unconscious. He will definitely need some water when he wakes up!"

Xu Feifei was holding a kettle and almost bumped into two policemen when she opened the door of the ward.

She quickly lowered her head, said sorry, and quickly went out the door. However, she stopped after hearing what the police said, and quietly leaned against the wall to listen.

Police: "Ms. Xu, we want to come to you to understand the process of the accident."

Mother Xu changed her tone, but it was still not very nice. "We were hit by a car. What do you want to know from us?"

Police: "This is the surveillance footage from the accident scene. Without any resistance, your car turned and rolled over in the position it was knocked down. In fact, the other vehicle did not touch you at all."

"what?!"

Mother Xu grabbed the phone and looked at it again and again, "Impossible! This surveillance must be fake! He was clearly hit."

"You guys didn't take the money and then let us suffer the loss, did you? The car they had was a Ferrari!"

The policeman's tone became colder, "Ms. Xu, calm down first."

"We checked the surveillance cameras on three sides of the scene and found that the other vehicle really did not hit your car. It was only after your car rolled over that the other vehicle was hit."

"So we are here to obtain your consent and investigate the internal facilities of your car with relevant technicians. The other party also takes this accident very seriously."

Mother Xu, however, refused to listen. "Impossible! How could we have hit him? Could it be that a ghost hit me? How did you solve the case?"

Outside the ward, Xu Feifei suddenly grasped the handle of the kettle, carefully reached into her pocket, and pinched the triangular talisman.

She thought about it, then quickly went to the water room to fill up with hot water, then ran into the ward. Xu Yaozu was sitting by the window eating potato chips as if it had nothing to do with her.

"What are you doing here, you bitch? What do you want to do?"

Mother Xu was already angry, but when she saw Xu Feifei, she instantly exploded. She raised her hand and tried to strangle her without caring that the police were present.

"Ms. Xu!"

The police quickly stopped him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xu Feifei hid behind the police, crying bitterly.

"Mom...I was wrong. Please don't hit me. I...just want to care about Dad."

"If you want to fight... just go home and fight."

Mother Xu glared at her angrily, but finally endured it.

Xu Feifei wiped away her tears and looked at the surveillance video which was being played in slow motion.

Mr. Xu was driving the white car to the left of the street when suddenly the car body vibrated as if it was pushed to the right by something and rolled over uncontrollably.

From beginning to end, the Ferrari did not touch the car body, but just drove past from the right.

Xu Feifei suddenly covered her mouth and looked at the scene with fear in her eyes.

She saw it differently.

When the white car turned, a dirty severed hand suddenly stretched out from under the car and overturned the car.

That hand...that hand!

It happened at home too! The last time was... pushing Xu Yaozu down the stairs, leaving him lying in bed for several days before recovering.

Xu Feifei wanted to scream, but the pain from her palms made her wake up.

It was only when Xu Yaozu was injured that she was able to eat a full meal, and she would not have run out of food halfway through.

When her father was in a car accident and had to be hospitalized, she could find time to study in the bookstore...

It's a good thing.

That severed hand... was helping her.

Xu Feifei suddenly took a deep breath, and her slightly gloomy eyes looked over her thick bangs at the bracelet worn by Xu Yaozu.

The owner of that store was very interested in the bracelets. Could it be that... the broken hand was also related to this?