Chapter 691: The Change of Ghosts
"It's that the luck of the country is not enough!"
Qin Feng felt a little regretful in his heart.
There's no way around it.
The national fortune qi in his body is indeed not enough, and the current situation is obvious.
Qin Feng himself knew in his heart that it was impossible to consume all the qi of national fortune.
That's the case at the moment.
It was also a debt of favor to receive such benefits from the Master of the Three Rings in the first place.
Qin Feng knew this.
I still have to repay the favor in the future.
Moreover, it was impossible for Qin Feng, the national fortune qi in his body, to be stupid enough to consume it all.
It's very likely that you'll need it in the future.
It's common sense to leave a little in case you need it.
Of course, the most critical thing is.
The late stage of the legend realm is enough to deal with the troubles of the people in the mountain gate.
The current Qin Feng, even if he is facing the supreme realm, Qin Feng has the confidence to face it in his heart.
There is not the slightest fear.
That's the crux of the matter.
After all of this, it's really just a few breaths in the past.
In his mind, Qin Feng came back to his senses.
Converged his thoughts.
Qin Feng took a deep breath.
Just about to get out of here. 、
However, just as he was about to leave, Qin Feng glanced at the coffin unexpectedly from the corner of his eye.
Suddenly, Qin Feng's heart was shocked.
Because, after more than one day, more than a day has passed.
This coffin has changed dramatically.
To be precise, the person in this coffin, this corpse, has changed dramatically.
Before coming, the corpse was lifelike, as if it were a living person.
However, more than twenty hours have passed, and at this moment, the corpse has become extremely dark.
Like a mummy.
The corpse was blackened entirely.
"It shouldn't be!"
Qin Feng suddenly stopped.
I was puzzled.
The scene in front of him was beyond Qin Feng's expectations.
Here, in the land of the dragon's lair, how could the corpses that had been nourished by the dragon's qi for hundreds of years have undergone such a big change in a period of time.
"Is this corpse ......?"
A guess suddenly popped up in Qin Feng's mind.
However, there was no time to continue thinking about it.
At this time, there was a sudden sensation around me.
The ghost appeared beside Qin Feng.
"Qin family boy, it's finally finished, I've been waiting for you for a long time. It took so long to absorb a dragon vein essence......"
The ghost of the broken thoughts appeared behind Qin Feng, and as soon as he entered here, he began to chatter.
"Senior ......"
Qin Feng came back to his senses and looked at this ghost, slightly surprised in his heart.
His current cultivation realm is the late stage of the legend.
However, in the face of this old man's ghost, there is still a sense of crisis in his heart.
Suppressing this feeling in his heart, Qin Feng shouted.
"Okay, okay, hurry up, this old immortal looks upset, don't look at this old guy, you look at him again, be careful that he remembers, and come out to trouble you in the future." ”
The ghost saw Qin Feng squinting his eyes and looking at the coffin.
Casual talking.
Pulling Qin Feng and walking outside.
Hearing this, Qin Feng was slightly stunned in his heart.
In this sentence of the ghost, too much information is revealed.
One of the most important is that:
The person inside this coffin, speaking from the mouth of the ghost, seems to be alive and not dead.
Just, how is this possible.
How can it be alive?
Besides, the ghost seems to be a little afraid of the people inside the coffin.
In an instant, several thoughts flashed in Qin Feng's mind.
Of course, Qin Feng didn't stay where he was stupid and wait.
"Senior, ...... in this coffin"
Qin Feng asked tentatively.
"Don't care about the coffin, it's not something you can touch, be careful that you don't have anything to cause cause and effect, it's not cost-effective, let's go quickly!"
The ghost was no longer nagging, a little impatient, and left here with Qin Feng.
At this time, Qin Feng also stopped asking with interest.
The situation in front of them, even fools understand, can't ask more.
The state of the ghost can be seen by even a fool.
After reining in the doubts in his heart, Qin Feng followed the ghost out of the dragon's lair.
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"Okay, kid of the Qin family, you should leave quickly! In addition, you remembered the matter of the Qingming Festival for me, and come over a few days in advance when the time comes. Hurry up. ”
After coming out, as usual, the ghost didn't nag anymore.
Instead, he looked at Qin Feng with a solemn expression and said directly.
Qin Feng wanted to say something.
But noticing the ghost's face, he immediately shut up.
At this moment, there are too many doubts in my heart.
Qin Feng didn't open his mouth to ask any more.
Instead, he nodded and thanked him.
Just leave.
During the trip to the eighteen beaches of the Ganjiang River, a lot of things happened.
At this moment, Qin Feng's mind was full of doubts.
Who the hell is the ghost?
Who was the man in the coffin?
And also...... Wait a minute.
Qin Feng, who was walking all the way, did not have the surprise of stepping into the late stage of the legend, on the contrary, there were endless doubts in his heart.
Curiosity is an essential instinct for every Feng Shui monk.
It's a state of practice.
After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Feng didn't have a clue, let alone the answer.
There was no result, Qin Feng suppressed the thoughts in his heart and didn't think about it so much for the time being.
It's almost a month anyway.
There will be a few more months before the New Year.
After the New Year, in two months, it will be almost the Qingming Festival.
Come and be prepared, and then come here to carefully survey and solve the doubts in your heart.
After making a decision, Qin Feng no longer thought about it.
Began to run the mental power in the body, increased the speed, and ran towards Jiangxi.
The boatman who had come before must have left.
In this rarely visited mountain forest.
Naturally, there is only the old way, and I run all the way back.
Find a nearby place with people and go to the train station.
Half a day later, along the river, Qin Feng came to a small town.
After a simple meal, I took a bus and went directly to the county seat.
Enter the train station, buy a ticket, wait for the train, and get on the train.
After all this was done, it was already evening.
Qin Feng boarded the train in Jiangxi City, and the train from here to Beijing took more than ten hours to arrive.
It is estimated that when I arrived in Beijing, it was just dawn.
Got on the train.
There was nothing to bring, it was enough to bring money.
On the train, Qin Feng sat by the window.
"Little brother, do me a favor and help me get this thing together. ”
Not long after Qin Feng found his seat, a fat man walked over, carrying two pieces of luggage, and said to Qin Feng sweating profusely.
"Yes. ”
Qin Feng looked at this man, his height was at most one meter seven, his whole body was fat, not to mention two hundred catties, the whole person stood in front of Qin Feng, his small eyes were squinted, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he said to Qin Feng sweating profusely.
Obviously, with such a fat body, it is very inconvenient to lift luggage to the luggage rack.
When he goes out, Qin Feng doesn't mind being convenient with others, and if he can help, he will naturally take a hand.
"Thank you, little brother, come on, smoke a cigarette. ”
Hearing Qin Feng's promise, the fat man's small eyes suddenly narrowed even smaller. Putting down his luggage, he suddenly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and handed it to Qin Feng.
"Thanks, I don't smoke. ”
Qin Feng refused, stood up, placed the fat man's luggage directly on the luggage rack, and then sat down.
Anyone who has ever taken the train knows that on the train, in the hard seat room, there are a lot of people coming and going, and the floating population is very large.
Strangers coming and going, maybe get on the train at this station and get off at the next stop, Qin Feng didn't buy a sleeper ticket because he was in a hurry and bought a ticket temporarily.
In addition, at this time, the Chinese New Year is already approaching, which is commonly known as the Spring Festival army, which is about to take action, so it is very good to be able to buy tickets.
And when you go out, you naturally have to have a good eye and don't take strangers' cigarettes, which must be remembered, not to mention, Qin Feng himself doesn't smoke in the first place.
Regarding the things on the train, Qin Feng had seen it on the Internet in his previous life.
Many people just take a stranger's cigarette and end up delirious, resulting in the loss of all the things on their bodies.
The train is two seats in a row, and the four seats are opposite, and Qin Feng got on the train relatively early.
At this moment, there are only two people, Qin Feng and the fat man.
It didn't take long for two more people to come across from him, two girls, who looked about the same age as Qin Feng, carrying a small backpack and wearing a pair of headphones, slowly found a seat and sat down opposite Qin Feng.
The two girls were obviously very good friends, and after sitting down, the two kept chattering and didn't pay attention to others.
Qin Feng knew in his heart that this society was now in such a form, and when he went out, he was naturally wary of outsiders.
Qin Feng didn't plan to talk to anyone else, and since the fat man sat down, he kept his eyes closed.
The train soon started, and the scene of people coming and going in the carriage gradually slowed down, and the individual found his place.
It was late afternoon, and it wasn't completely dark.
Most of the people who sit in the hard seat case are not long-distance.
Therefore, the carriage is still very lively, playing cards, eating snacks, and chatting.
Qin Feng is no stranger to such a scene, he has experienced it many times in his previous life.
"May I ask if there is a doctor here, someone has fainted, if there is a doctor, please stand up and help. ”
Just as Qin Feng's thoughts were flying, suddenly, a voice broke through the noise in the carriage and reached Qin Feng's ears.
"A gentleman in the third carriage suddenly fainted, is there a doctor here?"
The noisy carriage suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the anxious expression of the flight attendant at the moment.
Obviously, there is a sick person in the third car.
The third car, Qin Feng knows, is the soft sleeper area, and it can also be said to be the best class car on the entire train.
At this time, apparently, it was a flash event.
The flight attendant shouted for a long time and no one responded, and after more than ten seconds, no one was born, Qin Feng knew, I am afraid that there are no doctors in this carriage.
"I ......"
Just as Qin Feng stood up, suddenly, another young man also stood up.
"I'm an intern. ”
A young man, a little nervous at the moment, stood up.
Qin Feng's words were interrupted by this man.
When Qin Feng was a child, he had a little contact with his grandfather about traditional Chinese medicine, and the position of a real feng shui monk involved a wide range of things, because feng shui requires a lot of experience and insight as a foundation.
As a feng shui monk, the most basic Qi Huang technique should be understood, which is a very important factor.
For example, if a person faints, if a feng shui monk can't tell whether it is caused by other reasons such as illness or evil qi entering the body, how to look at feng shui and solve feng shui problems.
It's as simple as that.
Qin Feng saw that no one stood up.
Therefore, he still took the initiative to occupy it, but he didn't expect that at this time, this young man stood up.
Qin Feng thought for a while, and was ready to sit down, no matter about it, after all, practicing medicine is not his profession.
I've only scratched the surface.
"Come with me, you two!"
However, the flight attendants didn't think so.
The flight attendant's idea is simple, since you are on your feet, then naturally you are a doctor.
One more person, one more certainty.
It's as simple as that.
Hearing the attendant's words, Qin Feng was also stunned, but he didn't say anything, he immediately got up, said to the fat man sitting next to him, gave up his position, followed the young intern, and walked towards the third carriage together.
"The little brother is good! ”
The fat man squinted his eyes and said with a smile on his face, while also giving a thumbs up.
At this time, together with the two girls opposite, they also looked at Qin Feng with a surprised expression, this young man who was about the same age as himself was actually a doctor.
Unlike the young intern, the young intern looked at least twenty-five or sixteen, and he couldn't compare to Qin Feng's young face at all.
After Qin Feng stepped into the realm of legends, his appearance became even younger, and he could be described as beautiful as a flower.
In a sentence of later generations, that appearance is described as a little white face.
Now in the late stage of the legend, the skin on the body has nothing to say.
Compare that intern.
In layman's terms, from the faces, there is a generation gap between the two people.
Qin Feng followed behind the attendant and soon arrived at the third carriage.
At this moment, the third carriage was already full of people.
As soon as Qin Feng saw it, he knew that this was a person watching the excitement.
"Let's let go, let's go, the doctor is here. ”
The flight attendant's voice was very loud, and soon everyone gave way to a passage.
The young intern, led by the flight attendant, walked into a sleeper box.
Qin Feng also followed, they had already come here, so they had to see what the situation was.
If the matter is really serious and the intern can't fix it, then he doesn't mind doing it once.
Walking into the box, a middle-aged man, about forty years old, was lying on a soft sleeper.
His face was pale, as if he was seriously ill, and the whole person was breathing rapidly, although the middle-aged man was unconscious, but the beads of sweat the size of the bean came out of his head, wetting the sheets on the soft sleeper.
This weak No. 3 car, which is the highest grade of the entire train, is air-conditioned, and it is not very hot in this season.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man's appearance was as if he was under the scorching sun in the depths, drenched in sweat.
Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately frowned.
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