Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Chapter 109 There’s something I haven’t told you all this time

“I just want to remind you, don’t trust anyone easily here.

Don't forget, the Seventeenth Aunt is controlled. In addition to the Seventeenth Aunt, the devil may also control other people. Who can guarantee that Commander Peng will not be controlled? "

After Lin Shuyang finished speaking, Chen Ziqian added: "My 'hypnosis' ability comes from it. Although the effect is far less effective, this kind of control is limited, similar to the level of control of the Seventeenth Aunt today." , it needs at least two days of rest to recover.”

"Not necessarily," Lin Shuyang shook his head, "Don't forget, before controlling the Seventeenth Aunt, it just absorbed the vitality of the Ninth Aunt. I'm afraid its recovery speed will be faster than we expected."

Lianyi stretched out his hand and pressed his swollen temples, "You can't tell who is the devil no matter how much you talk about it. I think it's better to just wait for it to come to the door on its own, and then we can adapt accordingly."

"Sister Lianyi is right." As he said that, Lin Shuyang couldn't help but let out a long yawn. "Since the devil needs time to recover, nothing will happen tonight. We will do the rest tomorrow." Think again!”

As soon as he finished his yawn, Ripple couldn't help but yawn as well. As a result, Chen Ziqian was not spared.

Only Rong Xianyi stood up silently and walked out of the door very calmly.

Lin Shuyang followed Rong Xianyi a few steps back and returned to his residence together.

Their boxes had already been placed in the room. As soon as Lin Shuyang entered the room, he saw Rong Xianyi taking out a bottle of medicine from the box, then walked to the table and said, "Come here, I will give you some medicine."

In such a hurry last night, he actually remembered to bring the medicine.

Lin Shuyang was stunned for a moment, then looked at the scabbed wound on his palm. As he walked towards the table, he put his hand behind his back and pinched it several times.

When he spread the "new wound" on his palm in front of Rong Xianyi, he clearly felt a coldness spreading.

"I just... accidentally tore the wound when I knocked on the coffee table."

Rong Xianyi's fingers holding the potion paused, and his eyes glanced at him coldly.

That look seemed to say, can you believe this reason?

Lin Shuyang hissed, and was about to show weakness when he saw Rong Xianyi suddenly slapped the potion on the table and said in a cold voice: "Do it yourself, it's up to you whether to apply it or not."

After saying that, he turned around and took out the toiletries in the box and went to the yard to wash them.

Lin Shuyang stared at his palm, a little confused.

This trick seems to have no effect on A Yi!

He looked at the potions on the table with a sense of loss in his eyes.

Taking out the toiletries, he also went to the yard to clean up. After returning to the room after cleaning, he saw Rong Xianyi lying in the middle of the bed with his clothes on, eyes sleepy.

Under the edge of the bed, there was a thick mattress and a thin quilt.

Lin Shuyang looked at this scene, tilted his head and stared at Rong Xianyi for a long time. In the end, he didn't say anything. He picked up the potion on the table and slowly applied it on his palms. After it was done, he walked towards the bed. .

When he reached the bedside, he called out softly: "Ayi, are you asleep?"

"..."

"Ayi?"

The person on the bed still didn't respond.

Lin Shuyang curled his lips, picked up the thin quilt on the ground and put it next to Rong Xianyi, then lay down on his side, staring at Rong Xianyi with a pair of peach blossom eyes without blinking.

Two minutes later, the person pretending to sleep opened his eyes and their eyes met in the air.

"I thought you were really asleep." Lin Shuyang spoke first.

Rong Xianyi was stared at by that gaze for too long. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was met with a pair of affectionate smiling eyes. He sat up suddenly and reminded: "Have you forgotten what you said? You will never go beyond the rules." step!"

Lin Shuyang chuckled, "I remember, after I kissed you last night... I said it in the car."

"Do what you say, this is your life creed." Rong Xianyi picked up the thin quilt, raised his hand and threw it on the thick mattress under the bed, saying in a cold tone: "Get off!"

"Ayi..." Lin Shuyang changed his tone and became serious, "There is something I haven't told you all this time. I think it's time to say it now."

"It's not too late to go down and talk."

But Lin Shuyang directly ignored this sentence and said to himself: "Kong Xuan and I went to Fuyun Temple to find something, and this thing is actually related to you."

Then, there was silence for ten seconds.

Rong Xianyi moved his Adam's apple and sighed softly, "Go on."

Lin Shuyang moved his body and squeezed into the middle of the bed, a cunning look flashed in his eyes.

He cleared his throat before starting to speak: "Fuyun Temple has a long history. Thousands of years ago, it was also a sacred place for cultivating immortals that everyone revered. However, later on, the aura between heaven and earth became increasingly thinner, and cultivating immortals gradually became an unattainable daydream. .

After the Taoist priests of Fuyun Temple could no longer cultivate immortality, many people who had lived for hundreds of years fell into the dust one by one, and future generations could only rely on some leftover spiritual objects to maintain their incense.

When it was passed down to Master Kong Xuan's generation, people no longer believed in gods and immortals, so Fuyun Temple found another way and began to go down the mountain to show people Feng Shui and judge good and bad luck.

To put it bluntly, it was a pretense of deception, because at that time, there were neither gods nor ghosts in the world, only a group of people with ulterior motives who paid IQ taxes to Fuyun Temple intermittently.

Naturally, those spiritual objects were useless, and when they reached Kong Xuan, all that was left was the seal around his waist. "

After hearing this, Rong Xianyi finally understood what he meant, "The thing you are looking for is a spiritual object that is the same as Ban Ban?"

Lin Shuyang said softly, "Yes, what I'm looking for is a bone whip. To be precise, it should be a long whip made of spine... It's the same as the ban. It was something that was deliberately left in Fuyun Temple...but when I went to look for it, it was gone..."

"Why does the bone whip you are looking for have something to do with me?" After Rong Xianyi asked, there was no response for a long time.

He looked sideways and found that Lin Shuyang had closed his eyes. In the quiet night, he could hear his gentle breathing particularly clearly.

He fell asleep.

Rong Xianyi's eyebrows suddenly softened and he chuckled. He had reasonable doubts that what Lin Shuyang said before was made up for sale.

The cultivation of immortals and the bone whip are all just pretense.

The real purpose is just to sleep on this bed.

When he was about to raise his hand to hug Lin Shuyang down, his eyes were attracted by the calm and handsome sleeping face in front of him.

There is no longer the sly look in his eyes, nor the expression of wanting to be beaten when he is a paranoid scoundrel.

At this moment, Lin Shuyang was just a defenseless person.

Look down.

There was a light red thin lip reflected in the always waveless eyes.