Jiang Jinyuan and Qin Zunyue followed Qin Lang to another attic in the Qin family's villa. The antique style and decoration are full of a different charm in this villa full of modern western style.

The entire attic was well maintained, and Jiang Jinyuan followed her in. She was full of surprises from the moment she entered the door. Every small decoration seemed to be filled with the power of a powerful magic circle.

The Qin family is worthy of being once the leader of the Taoist world, no wonder they were able to chase Ge Lu's descendants to the point where they could only hide in the dark.

"Your grandpa didn't let us get in touch with these anymore, we don't understand anymore, you can find out here yourself." Qin Lang's voice was a little melancholy.

Jiang Jinyuan seemed to understand why Qin Zunyue asked for help from his master despite being born in the Qin family.

Thinking about it, it is actually understandable. The ancestors have been dealing with people and ghosts in this world for generations. Since modern times, the Qin family has gradually embarked on the road of doing business, but they have never completely given up on these things. Contacting these is just to let them live a normal life.

But if he knew that his granddaughter would have such a special identity, would he still make such a decision?

Everyone else retreated, and Jiang Jinyuan and Qin Zunyue walked in the entire attic.

For Jiang Jinyuan, everything in it is a rare treasure.

He stayed for the whole afternoon, and almost forgot what he was doing here.

When Jiang Jinyuan came back to his senses, it was already dark, Qin Zunyue looked at her and rubbed his head: "Come again in the evening, let's eat first."

Jiang Jinyuan stuck out his tongue, this place is simply heaven, the Qin family can protect the inventory of a Taoist family for nearly a thousand years.

The two of them ate dinner in a hurry, Qin Lang asked them if they found it, Qin Zunyue shook his head first: "Jin Yuan said to look for it at night."

Jiang Jinyuan was eating quietly, but suddenly felt a piercing pain, as well as the feeling that the bone marrow of his whole body was being bitten by someone.

The hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, Jiang Jinyuan no longer struggled, simply put down the chopsticks, and forced a smile to Qin Zunyue.

"Senior Sister, I..." Before Jiang Jinyuan could speak, Yun. cháng.all.reason.Then he let out a muffled snort, and his head was instantly covered in cold sweat.

Seeing it, Qin Zunyue felt extremely anxious, and gently wiped the sweat off Jiang Jinyuan's forehead: "Go back to the room first, Mom and Dad, I will take Jinyuan back to the room first."

Both Qin Lang and Zhuang Yan looked at Jiang Jinyuan worriedly, Jiang Jinyuan was holding on but his legs and feet were still weak, Qin Zunyue simply hugged him up.

"I'll ask Dr. Smith to come over now." Zhuang Yan was about to make a phone call as she spoke.

Qin Zunyue pursed her lips: "Mom, no need."

Jiang Jinyuan was not tortured by illness, and no doctor was helpful.

"Senior Sister..." Jiang Jinyuan held onto Qin Yuyue's clothes tightly, his eyes were clouded with water mist from the pain: "Let him bring some analgesics."

Qin Zunyue followed her and talked to Zhuang Yan, and Zhuang Yan immediately talked to Smith.

After Jiang Jinyuan finished speaking, he leaned against Qin Zunyue's arms and bit her clothes tightly. Zhuang Yan saw that she was even more worried: "What's the matter?"

Qin Zunyue walked to the door, Zhuang Yan opened the door for her, Jiang Jinyuan didn't want to move a finger that was already in pain.

Putting her on the bed and holding her hand, Qin Zunyue raised her head and smiled at Zhuang Yan and Qin Lang: "Parents are fine."

Zhuang Yan was worried about Jiang Jinyuan's situation, but Qin Lang looked at Qin Yuyue: "Shen Yan told me that someone was following you all the time, but then I couldn't get in touch with Shen Yan, and An Tong didn't reply. , Zunyue, tell me the truth, what happened? And what happened to the news that you quit the circle some time ago?"

Qin Lang's question made Qin Zunyue sigh slightly: "Dad, it is true that some things have happened, but you should have guessed some of them. If Grandpa is here, I will definitely tell you, but I don't want to involve you too. Go in, Jinyuan is to protect me, don’t worry if I need anything, I will tell you, don’t worry too much.”

Comforting her parents, but in fact, Qin Zunyue herself was really worried. After all, she still felt distressed. She said to Zhuang Yan and Qin Lang: "Parents, it's okay. Just let Dr. Smith come in after he comes."

Thinking that they couldn't help much inside, Zhuang Yan and Qin Lang went out first, and Qin Shuyu came back after getting the news from Zhuang Yan.

Qin Zunyue has been with Jiang Jinyuan all the time, Jiang Jinyuan's eyes were blurred by the tears rolled up, it's really strange, if he is alone, he doesn't feel this uncomfortable, and someone around him seems to magnify the pain even more .

Wu Zichan played with the little worm in her hand boredly. If this little worm were put on other people, it would make life worse than death.

Stretched lazily: "Wu Yi say hello to my little cutie."

The handsome face of the man sitting on the other side of the sofa was revealed, but his lips were pale.

Wu Yi took out his mobile phone and broadcast a number.

Qin Zunyue's cell phone rang suddenly, but Qin Zunyue didn't even think about answering it.

But the opponent seemed to be persevering, and kept hitting.

Qin Zunyue had no choice but to accept it.

"Miss Qin, is our little cutie okay?" Wu Zichan's lazy and charming voice made Qin Zunyue feel cold.

"Don't worry about it." Qin Zunyue said calmly, Wu Zichan couldn't even feel her anger, such a person is quite interesting.

When Jiang Jinyuan heard Qin Zunyue's words, he guessed who it was.

"Senior sister, give it to me." Jiang Jinyuan added x[-]x[-]x[-]x[-]x[-]x[-]x[-]x[-]x to support himself, Qin Yuyue looked at her, and finally took the phone beside her, and started put out.

"Little cutie, how does it taste?" Wu Zichan thought of Jiang Jinyuan's curled up appearance, and felt very distressed, but it was also very interesting.

Jiang Jinyuan endured the pain in his body: "The priest seems to underestimate me, it seems that the priest already has everything."

"Yeah, I'm just waiting for the cutie to come to find someone." Wu Zichan said lazily.

Jiang Jinyuan pursed his lips to prevent his humming from coming out: "The priest just wait, we still have a lot of things to settle."

Qin Zunyue hung up the phone, and then hugged Jiang Jinyuan.

When Smith came, Jiang Jinyuan had already passed out from the pain in Qin Zunyue's arms.

Under the action of the analgesic, Jiang Jinyuan slowly stretched his brows.

Wu Zichan just wanted to say hello to Jiang Jinyuan on a whim.

After waking up the next day, Jiang Jinyuan didn't bother Qin Zunyue, and wanted to take a bath by himself, but didn't think that Qin Zunyue hadn't fallen asleep at all.

He reached out and hugged the person in his arms again: "Don't be brave."

So Jiang Jinyuan was taken to the bathroom again as a child who had no ability to take care of himself.

It was still early when I went downstairs, and only Qin Shuyu, who had gone out for morning exercises, came back. Qin Shuyu looked at Qin Zunyue and frowned slightly.

"Brother." Qin Zunyue greeted him, but Qin Shuyu looked arrogant and didn't want to talk to her.

"You still know that I am your brother, and you don't tell me anything, what is the reason you came back this time?"

Facing Qin Shuyu's question, Qin Zunyue was still very calm. The servant had already prepared breakfast, and Jiang Jinyuan was drinking milk slowly. In fact, the Qin family still cared about Qin Zunyue very much.

"Well, there are some things." Qin Zunyue seemed to be talking about unimportant things.

"What do I ask you?" Qin Shuyu hated such fooling the most.

"Whether I can live or not." Qin Zunyue said lazily, as if it had nothing to do with life or death.

Qin Shuyu was silent for a while, then frowned solemnly: "Aren't you already well?"

"fake."

"Brother, in case I can't handle it properly this time, you can help me take care of my parents, and I can't help me if I ask you again. Grandpa actually wanted you to learn it back then. It's not that you have no talent. I didn't say it, Dad told me."

Jiang Jinyuan looked at Qin Zunyue and Qin Shuyu's jokes, and slightly hooked his lips.

After breakfast, Jiang Jinyuan buried his head in the attic again, and his intuition told her that this was the breakthrough.

Jiang Jinyuan looked at an old book on the shelf, which seemed to be a little different from other books, and felt very strange.

Those rare books are more or less slightly damaged, and they won't stand upright like that when placed on the bookshelf, but this one is very straight.

Thinking of Jiang Jinyuan reaching for the book.

As if there was a sound of a door being opened, Qin Zunyue looked along, and the original complete floor was opened to both sides, bounded by the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram of the most central Dharma altar.

Looking at each other, the two walked down the stairs together.

Below is also a place similar to the altar, except that some very precious instruments are placed.

A magic weapon is just an item, it does not distinguish between good and evil, it just depends on how the user uses it, maybe Qin Yuyue’s grandfather is afraid of being used by some people with bad intentions, so he put it here and would rather let them dusty.

A basement that is not particularly large, but the things inside are enough to make many people covet.

Jiang Jinyuan stood at the place where the brush and ink were placed, and took a closer look.

Qin Zunyue was also standing next to her: "It is reasonable to say that Grandpa's secret room has not been used for decades, and it is full of dust, but this table is very clean."

Jiang Jinyuan nodded: "So there must be something wrong."

Talking about Jiang Jinyuan moving those pens, inks, papers and inkstones, it really made her find the mechanism.

Looking at the passage in front of him, Qin Zunyue took Jiang Jinyuan's hand, and the two were about to walk in.

But the kid suddenly came out and stopped in front of them.

Jiang Jinyuan just turned on the flashlight, and the light shone through the imp's transparent body.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Jinyuan asked warmly.

The little ghost just shook his head: "Sister Yuan, sister Yue, you can't go."

"Why." Qin Zunyue asked in a good voice.

"It's dangerous! It's really dangerous!" The little ghost could smell the same kind of breath, and there were many of them.

It's not a simple ghost, but a half-ghost, half-monster existence just like him.

Jiang Jinyuan slightly hooked his lips: "We know, thank you Jingyu."

The kid bit his lip, but stepped aside: "I'll follow you."

Qin Zunyue and Jiang Jinyuan looked at his firm eyes and were moved in their hearts.

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