Lu Mingyu's expression quickly turned serious.

She asked: "Something is wrong, what's wrong?"

Lan Lingling analyzed slowly: "First, everyone will think of the fact that Qin Ning concealed his injury and refused to see a doctor."

"We can assume that he didn't want Wen Yin to have any psychological burden, so he kept it a secret. But according to what old man Baili said, his injuries were not light..."

"How could someone like Qin Ning, who had been through the gates of hell, not care about his own body so much that he didn't even bother to check on the injury."

"So I think that this matter itself is very wrong, and there may be some hidden story behind it."

Lu Mingyu nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense, then what's the second thing?"

Lan Lingling continued to analyze: "Secondly, Qin Ning has been injured for a few days, but no one has noticed. Logically speaking, it is impossible to hide the internal injuries even if he wants to. How could he hide it in front of everyone until now?"

Lu Mingyu frowned slightly: "What you mean is..."

Lan Lingling said firmly: "From what I see, Qin Ning seems to have been poisoned by some kind of Gu. This Gu makes him insensitive to pain. If a person who has been poisoned by this kind of Gu suffers internal injuries, even if it hollows out the body's foundation and overdraws all vitality, it is difficult for others to feel it and it is difficult to detect. It can only be diagnosed by taking the pulse."

Lu Mingyu touched his chin and said, "I don't rule out this possibility, but who would go and cast a spell on Brother Qin at this moment? It seems unfounded."

Lan Lingling did not point out the suspect either.

There are many people who can cast a curse, especially Jiuwan. Who knows if Jiuwan did something?

But Lan Lingling didn't say anything, because she didn't want Jiuwan to be wrongly accused because of her prejudice.

So she said: "That's why I insisted on coming with you to see it. If I meet Qin Ning, I can verify whether my guess is correct."

Lu Mingyu said: "You are very careful. Since you have this suspicion, we'd better verify it for the sake of Brother Qin's health and for everyone else's sake."

"If this is true, we must find that person. Otherwise, if we allow that person to lurk around us, there is no guarantee that there won't be a second Emperor Shitian or fortune teller."

When Lan Lingling heard the names of these two people, she looked frightened: "When I mention them, I feel scared."

Lu Mingyu sighed: "To be honest, I am also afraid. The battle with Emperor Shitian and the confrontation with the fortune teller have exhausted me."

Lan Lingling comforted her: "It's my fault. I made you upset. Think about it in a positive way. People like the fortune teller and Emperor Shitian are rare in a century. How can you meet them so easily?"

Lu Mingyu smiled and said, "You are right. We don't need to worry too much. However, the fortune-telling lineage has been cut off since Yuan Xiu's death. Now there is only cousin Sima who is a half-baked one."

"It's strange to say it, how could this sect that has been passed down for thousands of years just decline? I wonder if there will be a sect similar to the fortune-telling masters that will replace the fortune-telling masters."

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