God left

Lin Qinghe stayed in Xia Tian for a whole day, but he couldn't make a word out of it.

Xia Tian had no hard and soft attitude, Lin Qinghe sat down in the lobby of his house, and began to sell miserably: "Miraculous doctor Xia, you know, after all these years, I don't have any great ambitions, I just want him to be fine, so you should take pity on me, for the sake of our friendship for so many years, if you reveal a little bit, I promise not to mess around, and..."

Xia Tian interrupted him blankly: "The gate is over there, so it's easy to leave."

Lin Qinghe let out a long sigh on purpose: "The world is so cold and morally degraded—the miracle doctor doesn't treat patients, how can this make the patients live."

Xia Wuyang threw a herb that was still sticking to the soil towards him, Lin Qinghe got up quickly and watched the herb fall into the mud.

Lin Qinghe clicked his tongue: "What is this for? Why are you so anxious?"

Xia Wu looked at him coldly: "I am a village doctor in the countryside. I have little knowledge and little knowledge. I really can't do anything about this eye disease that involves a lot. Please don't make things difficult for me, a mere mortal."

Seeing that he was serious, Lin Qinghe straightened his expression: "Help me out, tell me what you know - is this difficult?"

Xia Wu turned around to pick up a table of herbs, was silent for a while, and then said: "It's true that I can't do anything, but I know more or less, but the truth can't be guaranteed—so I didn't plan to tell you, Even if you know such half-truths and half-false rumors, it will be of no use."

Lin Qinghe changed a chair and sat down again: "Just let me listen, I won't do anything."

Xia Tian snorted without sarcasm: "Do you still remember when you said this last time?"

Lin Qinghe rubbed his fingers and found that he had no impression at all, so he was embarrassed to say so, so he smiled covertly.

Xia Tian Wu suddenly turned around to look at him: "Sure enough, it's still like this. I almost lost my life, but I forgot all about it."

Before Lin Qinghe could speak, Xia Wu lowered his head to fiddle with herbs again, and continued, "Why do you have to worry about your eyes? It's already good now, so don't be too picky."

Lin Qinghe chuckled: "That's what he deserves, how can it be called fault-finding?"

Xia Wushou paused: "He is Li Chong..."

Lin Qinghe got emotional suddenly, and stood up abruptly: "Li Chong is also a human being, he shouldn't be less than others..." He realized that his tone was too aggressive, and lowered his tone again: "I just think that everyone else has it. There must be."

The air in the room suddenly froze, neither of them spoke, and finally Xia Tian sighed softly: "I know that no one can change your mind, I just want to give you a word of advice - although the appearance today is not complete, it is already a great blessing, Don’t lose out on small things.”

Lin Qinghe smiled indifferently, spread his hands and said, "Then tell me what you know now."

Xia Tian helplessly shook his head, and was about to speak when a staggering white sparrow flew in from outside the house.

Lin Qinghe reached out to take it, and found that the mysterious dragon totem of the Shenxiao Sect was printed on the bird's body, and some dark and inexplicable emotions rose in his heart.

Besides Jiang Lizhou, is there anyone else who can send him a message?

But I always feel uneasy - what can he do to send a letter?

This time it is not a sound-transmitting bird, but a sparrow in the mirror. Just apply a little magic power, and the sparrow will flap its wings and unfold a picture scroll between its wings, as if looking at something in a mirror. It is called "the sparrow in the mirror".

The screen opened, and a few rows of small characters appeared, which read: "Today, I saw a sleeping beauty with a face like a crown of jade and a skin like creamy fat. It is more interesting than all the beauties I have seen in my life. Please share with me."

Lin Qinghe twitched his eyebrows twice, almost gnashing his teeth and waiting for the picture to continue to unfold.

There are indeed beauties in the picture below, but they are all in the scroll. Lin Qinghe looked at it for a long time but did not understand who the stunning beauty was.

Although the whole article is full of beauties, they all seem to be frowning with their hearts in their hearts, and they are sickly.

Xia Tian couldn't take a glance at the side: "It's a good picture of a beauty, why are the titles of the medicine classics next to it."

Lin Qinghe suddenly woke up, and handed it to him: "What medicine scripture?"

Xia Wu read it again, and said: "It's not all medicine classics, anyway, it's all related to poison, and those that poison and detoxify are generally these."

Lin Qinghe quickly sketched in his heart: "Sleeping? Poison?"

Thinking of him dragging Xia Wu: "Please accompany me to Taihuai."

Xia Wulian was dragged away without even washing off the mud in his hand.

The few people wandering around in Jiang Lizhou's wing room were also particularly uncomfortable.

Although Shi Lian's face was still blank, there was a lot of horror at this time. He tremblingly shook his fingers, pointing at Shi Yun and Xu Ling who were sitting in meditation, with a look of unrequited love: "You two... ...You two don't want to live anymore! You even compared senior brother to the sick beauty in the painting! If senior brother finds out, we're all finished!"

Xu Ling glanced at the couch with a guilty conscience: "It's not impossible, and I don't have a better code!"

Fortune rubbed his hands together: "Then keep it a secret, don't tell the senior brother, we can all live - one more day is a day... Amitabha... My Buddha is merciful..."

Shi Lian cried with a sad face: "..."

Shi Huan sneered inwardly, thinking: "Are you dead for being tigers?"

Before he finished slandering, Shi Yun called him again: "Hey, Shi Huan, can your bird in the mirror find the tiger? The treasures are all on you."

Shi Huan was startled, and nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, as long as there is his breath and spiritual power injected into the casting spell of the bird in the mirror, there will be no problem."

Shi Yun nodded, and asked again: "Did you find the aura of the tiger from the brother?"

Shi Huan panicked and nodded mechanically.

Shi Yun wondered: "After all, he is Linyun Mountain Monarch, it's normal for him to keep his breath for a long time, but..."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Shi Huan again, and Shi Huan was almost sweating from fright.

"But, doesn't Da Neng always hide his aura when he's outside?" Shi Yun looked at his senior brother again, and circled his hands twice in front of him, "Also, when you just collected your aura, why did you keep dangling in front of your senior brother's mouth?" What? Why is that?"

Shi Huan faltered: "It's nothing special... it's just... the gathering of Qi in the mouth... that saying goes that sickness comes from the mouth and disaster comes from the mouth... don't see evil and don't say anything..."

fortune:? ? ? ? ?

Shi Huan blushed anxiously: "I... I'll try everything, just try..."

Shi Yun looked suspicious: "Why does it feel like this is your ancestral secret recipe, so nervous?"

Shi Huan felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles at this moment, he got up and smiled awkwardly: "I...I'll go see my senior brother."

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Lin Qinghe: I'm going to see my Sleeping Beauty