Cultivation from entry to abandonment

Liu Bu'an asked again: "How are you doing now?"

Jiang Fuqing said, "I'm under house arrest."

Liu Bu'an was surprised, and said strangely: "Shang Mingqian, the owner of the merchant, why is it different from what others said."

Jiang Fuqing shook his head and said with certainty: "He is sick."

Liu Buan nodded, agreeing with his statement, "Maybe so."

Jiang Fuqing asked again: "How do you know that Qianyinghong is effective for him?"

Liu Bu'an said, "I read it in a book."

His family seems to be doctors, Jiang Fuqing was a little curious and asked, "Where is your family from?"

Liu Bu'an was silent for a while, and then said: "I tell you, don't tell others. Otherwise, I may be in trouble."

Jiang Fuqing nodded and said, "Okay, I won't say anything."

Liu Bu'an said, "I am the young master of Lingshu Valley."

Jiang Fuqing was shocked, his whole body was shaken, he almost thought he had heard wrong, and confirmed, "What are you?"

Liu Buchen laughed and said: "You heard me right. I am the young master of Lingshu Valley. Lingshu Valley has always been isolated from the world, but I was so bored that I ran out of the valley carrying my father on my back. "

"what?"

Liu Buan sighed, and added, "In the end, I was found by the people in the valley, and they were about to arrest me."

Jiang Fuqing was very surprised, and muttered to himself, "There is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it's easy to get here." Now it's good, not only met the disciples of Lingshu Valley, but also met the young master of Lingshu Valley.It is no wonder that he is so proficient in medicine and knows all kinds of medicines. It turns out that he has practiced medicine since childhood.

Jiang Fuqing quickly asked, "Do you have a psychiatrist?"

Liu Bu'an didn't quite understand, "What?"

Jiang Fuqing said a few words to him at this moment, his mood suddenly brightened, and his gloom dissipated a bit, he opened the cabinet door and walked out of the cabinet.

Liu Bu'an heard a "squeak", the sound of some door opening, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Fuqing said flatly, "It's okay, I'm just coming out."

Liu Bu'an let out an "oh", but didn't realize why he came out of the closet. After a while, he asked, "You were in the closet just now?"

Jiang Fuqing nodded and said, "I'm depressed. I want to hide."

Sand sculpture netizen Liu Buan nodded in understanding, suddenly realized, "What are you talking about. If you are depressed, you can get some Zizai pills, Jieyu soup and so on."

"No, no, it's not me." Jiang Fuqing felt that he could resist for a while, after all, he still had self-awareness.According to the three principles of psychological illness and non-illness, although he is not healthy, he is still within the normal range.And Shang Mingqian's problem is imminent, his personality is unstable, which is abnormal.

"Who is that?" Liu Bu'an asked curiously.

Jiang Fuqing hesitated for a while, as if afraid of being heard by others, he whispered: "Do you know about multiple personalities?"

Liu Bu'an chewed every word, "Multiple personalities?"

You are simply embarrassing my young master.

Liu Bu'an thought for a while, then said sadly: "I don't know, I'll ask my father."

"Please." Jiang Fuqing begged.

……

Then Liu Bu'an went to ask his father, and hung up the tracking technique.Jiang Fuqing felt that this thing was really convenient. If everyone had one, wouldn't the world of comprehension usher in a better tomorrow?

With the company of sand sculpture netizen Liu Bu'an, Jiang Fuqing no longer hides in the closet, and often comes out to walk around.Shang Mingqian, with a red personality, was originally aggressive and impactful, but recently he was timid. He entered Jiang Fuqing's room one day and saw Jiang Fuqing reading a medical book, and asked, "Do you see these things?" What are you doing?"

Jiang Fuqing turned her back to ignore him, and said in her heart: In order to cure your multiple personalities.

Shang Mingqian snatched his book, and pulled him to face him, but Jiang Fuqing was very angry, opened his hand, and turned away again.On Shang Mingqian's beaten arm, there was actually a scar cut by himself. At this moment, the pain was unbearable, and he forcibly held back, not wanting Jiang Fuqing to see the clue.Jiang Fuqing didn't notice that after he hit his arm, streams of blood flowed down his right hand and tail finger.

Shang Mingqian hid the fingers of his right hand in his sleeve and said, "If you ignore me again, believe it or not, I'll tear up all your books?"

Jiang Fuqing rolled his eyes, "Can you be more childish?"

Shang Mingqian didn't want to fight with the book, he thought that he forcibly stayed and controlled this body, not to fight with Jiang Fuqing.So he endured and endured, finally squeezed his fists, and walked away briskly.

Jiang Fuqing ignored him, picked up the book and read it again.

Seeing that it was evening, and there was a cool breeze outside, Jiang Fuqing opened the doors and windows wider to allow for ventilation.This enchantment is strange to say, people can't get out, but the wind can come in, and it can automatically recognize Shang Mingqian, it's not too smart.It is easy to install and can be disassembled and controlled at any time.Is it possible that cultivation civilization is another advanced form of civilization?

After a while, the moon crossed the sky, and that round of bright satellites was extraordinarily bright tonight, like a flawless disc.

Full moon night.

Jiang Fuqing was about to close the door and lie down to sleep, but he saw Shang Mingqian squatting outside the door.

Jiang Fuqing felt a little strange, and was about to go over to check, but saw Shang Mingqian found him, crawled into the room, closed the door in a hurry, and then curled up together, curled up In a ball, holding his head with his hands, his body was shivering, as if he felt very cold.

Jiang Fuqing didn't quite understand, so he frowned, walked over and kicked him lightly, and said, "What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, Shang Mingqian didn't stand up and grab him immediately, but kept that posture all the time, curled up together, as if he couldn't hear all the outside voices.

Jiang Fuqing observed him for a while, and felt that the red personality was used to acting, and last time he pretended to be another personality to lie to him.This time is repeating the old trick?

So Jiang Fuqing didn't intend to talk to him, but turned around and went to bed, yawned, and prepared to sleep peacefully.He was so tired that he fell asleep in a trance after a while.

Shang Mingqian by the door was curled up, trembling all over, just staring at the pale moonlight on the ground, the moonlight was like a layer of silver frost and snow, illuminating the table case and a small piece of floor beside the table case.Shang Mingqian shrank his toes back, and his whole body almost shrank into a ball, like a hedgehog.

Jiang Fuqing slept until midnight, feeling a little cold, and wanted to close the window, but when he woke up, he was startled when he saw a blurry black shadow in the corner of the wall.Taking a closer look, it turned out that Shang Mingqian hadn't left yet.

If it is acting, then he is working too hard, right?I fell asleep, but he was still acting?Is this called immersive play?

At this moment, he seemed to have heard Shang Mingqian muttering to himself, the voice was as thin as a mosquito, with obvious tremors.

"Don't come here, no, don't kill me..."

Jiang Fuqing suddenly felt something was wrong.