Boss, do you think I look like a dish?

The car stopped in front of the hotel, the fountain at the door sprayed water into the sky, the water splashed, and the surrounding ground was wet.

Opening the car door, Xia Chen and Ye Feng got out of the car first, and after getting out of the car, Ye Feng turned around and helped Mr. Gui get out of the car.

Mr. Gui stood in front of the two of them leaning on a cane, and the middle-aged man who greeted him came forward, "I have heard about Mr. Gui's name for a long time. I am Zhang Fanqing, Mr. Li's exclusive assistant. Mr. Li has been waiting for a long time. Please follow me." Come."

There were quite a few people sitting in the six cars, Xia Chen roughly counted the heads, and besides the leader, there were 9 people in this line.

Xia Chen couldn't help but wonder, what kind of status was Elder Gui in the real world, that he could be greeted with such a standard of battle.

A group of people led Gui Lao and three people through the magnificent lobby of the hotel, and took the elevator to the top floor of the hotel in two batches.

"Old Gui, this way please." Elder Gui's crutch made a muffled knocking sound on the thick carpet, which was inaudible. When they reached the door, only Zhang Fanqing led Xia Chen and the three into the room, and the rest waited outside the door. waiting.

As soon as he entered the room, a scent of aromatherapy mixed with an extremely stinky smell rushed towards his face. These two smells were intertwined, which made Xia Chen's brain ache.

Zhang Fanqing seemed to be used to this taste, and he invited the three of them in without changing his face.

Xia Chen blinked, shook his head, and kept himself awake. He tightly covered his mouth and nose with his hands, but the smell was pervasive, and he tried his best to drill into his nasal cavity.

The windows in the room were closed and there was plenty of light. A man in a black nightgown was sitting on the sofa. The man sank into the sofa with his eyes closed, and his entire face was as pale as paper.

"Is it Mr. Gui?" The man on the sofa asked proactively when he heard the movement.

"President Li, it's Elder Gui and his two apprentices."

Xia Chen was so suffocated by the stench that he was about to pass out. He didn't hear Zhang Fanqing's words clearly. At this time, he was trying to control his body.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng found that he was crumbling, and reached out to help him.

"The smell is too strong, I want to go out first, I can't bear it anymore."

"Smelly?" Ye Feng's nose moved slightly, "I can only smell the strong aroma in the room but not the smell."

Xia Chen felt dizzy from the smoke, "There is a fragrance, but more of a stink. I feel... like I found a bottle of perfume at a garbage dump."

Ye Feng frowned again. Xia Chen is a spirit body. His perception of abnormalities is incomparable to everyone and monsters. It's just that he didn't even notice it. What is it?

Ye Feng supported Xia Chen's waist from behind, and propped up a small space barrier for him. A pleasant scent of jasmine flowers lingered in his nose, and Xia Chen felt that he had come alive.

Between the two of them, Elder Gui had already sat down on the sofa, and Xia Chen realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Mr. Li's eyes.

Xia Chen leaned closer to Ye Feng, the two were close to each other, but when he moved, their arms stuck together. "Why are his legs and eyes gone? Doesn't he need to go to the hospital because he's bleeding all the time?"

Ye Feng looked at Li Guangmin who was sitting on the sofa. The man had a Chinese character face and ordinary features. He was wearing a silk short-sleeved nightgown with unbuttoned jacket and only one button, revealing strong muscles. His arms were protruding. The lower legs are bare, and a pair of blue slippers are on the feet. The eyes seem to be out of focus, but they are well in the eye sockets.

"What did you see?"

"The two black eye sockets are still bleeding. There are no legs under the knees. They are empty. Did he invite Grandpa Gui to treat his illness?"

"Old Gui, to tell you the truth, I went to the mountain with my master to practice a few days ago. When my master was teaching scriptures to the abbot of the temple, I was playing alone on the mountain and accidentally rolled down a steep slope. I fell and injured myself. My legs and eyes were also scratched by the branches. The hillside I fell was trembling. When my master found me, it had been 15 hours. After I was sent to the doctor, the doctor said that my legs and eyes were fine. Let me come back to recuperate, but after such a long time, I can’t see anymore, and I can’t stand up. After that, I went to many hospitals, and the doctors said that my body has no disease, and the doctor said that I may have a mental disorder .” Speaking of this, Li Guangmin lowered his head, as if suddenly caught in some memory.

Zhang Fanqing continued what his boss said, "Seeking medical treatment in many ways failed. Some people said that there might be some gods colliding in the mountains. Afterwards, we also paid a lot of money to hire many famous mages to do a few rituals in the place where Mr. Li's accident happened. It’s still not good.”

"Yes, that's why I took the liberty to invite you over this time. I hope you can help me." Li Guangmin nodded.

Old Gui suppressed the smile on his face, leaning on a cane with a serious expression, "Which mountain did it happen?"

"Lenglan Mountain, there is a newly built temple on Lantern Mountain, my master took me to practice."

"Who is the respected teacher?"

Speaking of Master, Li Guangmin's pale face turned red, "It's Master Shanzhi."

"Master Shanzhi? Then why did you ask me, the old man?"

"To tell you the truth, my master has searched the mountain for many days and found nothing abnormal. He only said that there is plenty of aura in the mountain."

Old Gui nodded to show his understanding, and turned around, "You two should follow Mr. Li for a walk."

Hearing this, Zhang Fanqing, who was standing aside, hurriedly said, "Old Gui, please come out of the mountain yourself this time. Mr. Li's physical condition is not as good as it looks. The doctor said..."

Li Guangmin interrupted him sharply, "Fan Qing, shut up!"

"I don't! Mr. Gui, please, you are our only hope. It's not that we don't believe in your apprentice, but even Master Shanzhi couldn't figure out the reason. Weak every day."

Zhang Fanqing's sudden gaffe surprised everyone, and Li Guangmin clenched his fists tightly. Xia Chen saw that his dark eye sockets were bleeding even worse, and the bright red blood dripped down his cheeks onto his nightgown.

Old Gui stood up, "Let's go now. Although the old man is old, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I will follow you today."