My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

The Lin family is obviously very romantic and rich. The inside and outside of the villa are built in the style of Chinese gardens, and there are no pavilions or rockeries.

As soon as Yunhong and Ange entered, they realized that it was not superficial:

There are many antiques in the house, all exuding a faint and deep aura.

Many objects have been used for a long time, and are loved and respected by others, so they will have a part of aura.

No matter how long it takes, there is no way to know if you have spiritual wisdom.

However, the state controls the antique trade very strictly, and they can't reach those who are too old, so most of them are old objects from the Ming and Qing Dynasties and the Republic of China.

It's like a small private museum.

In normal times, the Lin family would definitely take the time to introduce their proud collections to the distinguished guests, but now they just cared about their son and led them directly to the second floor.

The scene of the living man falling from the sky was extremely shocking, and the effect was even better than Yunhong thought. Along the way, the Lin family and his wife were extremely respectful, and they didn't dare to raise their voices too loudly, lest they would scare the immortals.

Because of their occupations, the two of them had also heard a lot of folk rumors, including ghosts and elves, and becoming immortals, but they never took it seriously.

until today……

Seeing is believing, regardless of your three views, it will be shattered in an instant.

"Master Dao," Father Lin stopped in front of a door and whispered, "The dog is inside."

It is said that the immortal has a good face, and he doesn't even dare to think about how old this young Taoist priest is... Maybe he is actually an old monster, maybe.

Yunhong felt that the ratio just now was a bit too big.

But I have already pretended, I can't slap myself in the face now, so I have to continue to pretend.

He didn't say a word, just nodded his head pretending to be profound.

An Ge was watching him from the side. The kid was addicted to acting.

What a cute little quirk.

Lin Zhenhe's room was clearly arranged carefully, the small table, the Chinese-style low couch, etc., all faintly overflowed with aura.

But because there are too many and too many sources, it looks messy.

It's like a bunch of light bulbs piled together randomly.

Ange frowned subconsciously.

Mother Lin, who had been paying attention to their reactions, felt a little bit in her heart, don't you feel bad?

"Grandmaster?"

Angle ignored.

Except for the few people he cared about, he actually didn't care much about the life and death of human beings. This time he was going to accompany Yunhong for a walk, so he was naturally lazy to speak.

"I'll make a list later," Yunhong knew about the urgency of his probation officer, and he took the initiative to interface, "You guys dispose of the things and see if you donate them and sell them or find another place for a separate exhibition."

"What do you mean?" Father Lin asked cautiously, "Something hit the dog?"

"That's not true," Yunhong thought for a while, and then changed to a term that is easier for ordinary people to understand, "It's just... you know the magnetic field, right? A lot of things in your house have a lot of history, so it would be a good thing to have an exhibition. It’s not so good for people to live in. They each have their own magnetic field, and people also have their own magnetic field. If there are two pieces, it’s okay to be assimilated by the owner after a long time, but there are too many people and too few people. , on the other hand, people are affected by objects. For a long time, it may hinder the luck or hinder the body and mind, which is always a bad thing."

Otherwise, why is the museum always gloomy?

It is because the magnetic field is disordered.

Moreover, many of the so-called antiques were dug out of the graves of the dead. They were too dark and full of resentment.

If the collector has insufficient yang energy or a light horoscope, accidents will easily occur.

If someone had suggested this to the Lin family and his wife before, they would have scoffed.

But now it's different.

This is a fairy!

Immortals descended from the sky!

Could the fairy be wrong?

That must not be.

The couple suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and they don't know whether it was a coincidence or a psychological effect. Looking back now, it seems that since they moved here, they have often suffered from minor illnesses and pains.

And every time I go on a business trip, although I am tired, my mental and physical condition is better...

Looking at the collection that I was once proud of, it is a bit of a reminder.

Regardless of what the couple thought, Yunhong walked around the black lacquered mother-of-pearl flower-and-bird screen, and saw a handsome young man lying on the mahogany bed inside, with stretched eyebrows and a smile at the corner of his mouth, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen.

Because the position of the bed is relatively inward, and there is a screen in front of it, the child sleeps so peacefully, it is easy to think of a corpse...

An Ge squinted his eyes to look at Yun Hong, and seeing his strange expression, he guessed that this little brain must be thinking about something that did not match the temperament of an "immortal".

"Did you fall asleep like this all the time?" Yun Hong, who came back to his senses, asked the Lin family couple.

"No, I woke up twice in the middle, but I slept for longer and longer," Mother Lin said worriedly, "Last time I slept for 16 hours, I don't know this time..."

If it continues to develop, will it never wake up?

Yunhong nodded, went to sit on the edge of the bed, pulled up one of Lin Zhenhe's wrists, and began to feel his pulse.

The Lin family couple looked at each other in blank dismay:

Ah, I have long heard that "the way of medicine" does not separate families, so it is true.

It's just that you have reached the realm of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, shouldn't you just take an elixir?

The reason why he felt the pulse was because Yunhong felt that although he had cultivated immortality now, he had studied in university for four or five years, so it was a pity to just throw it away like this.

You don't overwhelm yourself with many arts, just practice when you have the opportunity.

In case when suddenly one cannot cultivate immortals again, at least there is still a craft, which can make a living.

Lin Zhenhe's pulse condition was very peaceful as a whole, even faintly joyful, indicating that he was very happy now.

It was probably a sweet dream.

However, the stagnation of liver qi and the disharmony of spleen and stomach indicate that he has been depressed, not very happy, and has been angry recently.

But none of this will cause him to stay asleep all the time.

Yunhong asked again: "Is there anything unusual when he woke up? How is his mood?"

The couple hesitated for a while, and then said: "It's listless, it seems that I don't like being awake, after eating some food, taking a shower, I went back to lie down, and I couldn't even wake up."

The third year of high school started the day before yesterday, but the son became like this. The couple really didn't know what to do.

Yunhong looked at An Ge, meaning that he had never encountered a similar case.

Ange shook his head.

The big demon will also fall into a deep sleep, but that is for reducing consumption and recharging energy, which is not the same thing at all.

Yunhong thought about it.

Lin Zhenhe didn't want to wake up, and he was so peaceful in his sleep, it is very likely that he knew his situation.

What kind of dream was it that made him linger so much that he didn't even want to live in real life?

Or, for this young man, how painful is the real life, that he is willing to drown in the illusory dream?

But still the same sentence:

How on earth did he do it?

In the real world, many people want to escape, but no one can sleep as soon as they say it like Lin Zhenhe.

What happened to him before this?

If it was an ordinary non-scientific event, Yunhong could have seen where the spiritual fluctuations were active, but this...

There are active aura groups everywhere!

The low couch, small table, screen, and even the bed and pillows under Lin Zhenhe's body are all antiques!All with aura!

He didn't know whether to say that the Lin family's couple were elegant or outrageous.

I wanted to use my spiritual power to sneak into Lin Zhenhe's body to take a peek, but after all, it involves the human brain. Now Lin Zhenhe is unconscious and unable to react in time. If something happens, the consequences will be disastrous.

I thought about moving the person out again, but I was worried about moving it randomly, something went wrong...

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, Yunhong struggled for a while, feeling very depressed.

Forget it, don't get angry, Yunhong coaxed himself, and then asked: "How is the child's usual mood? Have you ever said that you have encountered any troubles?"

The couple shook their heads without thinking about it, saying they were quite lively.

Yun Hong said: "With all due respect, he should be very unhappy."