"Five years ago? I want to think about ......"

Hearing the boy's question, Mo Yanran was surprised for a moment, and then pondered and recalled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Time is a bit long, and with her many businesses in the past, Mo Yanran really can't think of any obvious clues.

Finally, her memory was frozen in a trip to Guixi Province to shoot an advertisement, which was the framing of an endorsement advertisement.

One day, she woke up early in the morning and forgot about the previous night, which was really shocking. Fortunately, nothing like this happened after that, so I didn't care.

It seems that in the summer of four years ago, she suffered heat stroke during filming, and was in a coma for a while due to heart problems, and then slowly turned into a small problem that occasionally recurred and was difficult to cure.

However, this problem is not very serious every time it appears, and while Mo Yanran is worried, she is not too panicked, but secretly goes abroad every year to recuperate for a month and receive the most advanced medical care.

Unexpectedly, today it was broken by a young boy in one fell swoop, and there is even a way to treat it.

"Miao Jiang! Interesting. ”

There was not much difference from his own inference, so Ji Qin didn't ask anything more.

As long as it wasn't very wide-ranging, he didn't have any other concerns.

"What, what's the problem?"

Hearing the other party's whispered words, Mo Yanran asked nervously.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon."

Let Mo Yanran go to the small room inside, and when she was lying on the sofa, Ji Qin smiled slightly, and with a flick of his right hand, the beautiful eyes slowly closed, and then there was a steady breathing sound.

A black shadow flashed, and the black-clothed Ji Qin appeared beside him.

There was no monitoring in this small room, and Ji Qin didn't pay much attention to it.

Nodding towards Ji Qin, the black-clothed Ji Qin's hand stretched out directly to Mo Yanran's chest, and then as if it was blurred, it penetrated the flesh and blood without hindrance.

At this time, in the eyes of the black-clothed Ji Qin, the clothes on Mo Yanran's body became transparent, and then his body became transparent, and his bloodlines were clearly visible.

Somewhere in the heart, a red bug the size of a broad bean was crouching, soaking up the fresh blood that the heart had just produced.

If it was filmed by those modern machines, it would not be possible to find this little insect of almost the same origin and color, after all, it was born from Mo Yanran's blood, and it was one with her blood.

When he approached Mo Yanran for the first time, Ji Qin, who had practiced the Divine Dao and was extremely sensitive to the soul, smelled the smell of this Gu worm.

Through layers of obstacles, Ji Qin's hand in black touched the beating heart, and a trace of breath penetrated into it, wrapping the little insect in it.

Perhaps sensing that danger was coming, the little bug changed its previous laziness and wanted to crawl into the veins.

In a flash, the black-clothed Ji Qin's fingers flicked slightly, and the insect wrapped in his breath flew out of Mo Yanran's body as if he had penetrated nothing before.

The moment the little insect flew out, a black light flashed, and the blood-colored little insect that was about to escape turned into several knots in the sword light.

In particular, the head of the insect has been turned to powder, and even if it has a strong regenerative ability, it will not die again.

"Poof."

At the moment when the blood-colored bug was killed, thousands of miles away in Shanghai, a middle-aged man who was sitting in a bar drinking his eyes glared without warning, and then couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was mixed with the red wine in the glass, which was unusually bewitching, and a strong smell of blood made several girls who accompanied the wine around them run around in fright.

"Master Li, are you alright?"

Seeing this, a young man sitting next to him hurriedly asked with concern.

This is a master he finally invited, and he must not have an accident, otherwise he will lose a lot of money.

"Help me buy a plane ticket to Hangzhou, tonight, right away."

Some awkward Chinese sounded, and the middle-aged man with a blue face said in a deep voice, with crazy tyranny in his eyes.

Whoever dares to touch the blood Gu he has raised for many years, he will let the other party pay for his life, and then let the other party's blood relatives become his new blood Gu, and he will control it for the rest of his life.

"Then I...... Let people buy it right away. ”

Just as he was about to remind the other party not to delay his business, the young man couldn't help but shudder when he saw the tyranny in the other party's eyes, and quickly changed his words.

He had heard some of the other party's deeds, and he was afraid that the other party would be angry and even kill him as an employer.

"Sister Mo, you're awake."

As soon as she opened her eyes, Mo Yanran hadn't seen the situation in front of her clearly, and a cry of surprise came from her ears.

"Where am I?"

Looking around suspiciously, Mo Yanran asked with some uncertainty.

"This is a small room in the lounge, when Ji Qin left, he said that you were too tired, I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't bother you."

Tian Xiaoyu waited for several hours, and her face was about to turn red.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Yanran had been breathing steadily and there was nothing unusual on her face, she would have called the doctor a long time ago.

"Ji Qin? What time is it? ”

As if sleeping in an incomparably long dream, Ji Yanran recalled it for a while, and then remembered the scene before falling asleep.

"It's eleven o'clock in the evening now, Sister Mo, are you okay?"

"It's been so long!"

I still remember that it was less than seven o'clock when I met Ji Qin, Mo Yanran didn't expect that she had slept for so long.

Feeling slightly, she actually had a feeling of refreshment, which she had never felt in all these years.

couldn't help but equate the young figure with the hermit little divine doctor.

"Well, Sister Mo, are you hungry?"

"I'm still a little hungry."

"I'll get you some porridge."

……

While a certain sexy actress was eating supper, Ji Qin stood in the Five Thunder Forbidden Array full of thunder and light swimming in the sky with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for something.

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved, Ji Qin's eyes opened, and the incomparable indifference in his eyes should perhaps be said to be calm.

With a pull of both hands, several cyan thunderbolts were sucked into the body, and the obsessive thunders that had been gathered together in the sea of divine souls were forced into a corner.

When recovering to the Divine Soul Cultivation of the Jindan Realm, Ji Qin did not stop, but stretched out his hand towards the red thunder that had never been tried before.

A ray of red thunder entered the Divine Soul Sea, which caused the entire Divine Soul Sea to vibrate, but it was entangled in the cyan thunder that was originally hidden around, and did not explode.

Everything was ready, and the sea of divine souls suddenly dispersed, crossing hundreds of miles directly covering the west city of Hangzhou, where the airport and high-speed rail stations were concentrated.

In an instant, that divine thought had already crossed the area of nearly 10,000 square kilometers in half of the city, and finally fell on a figure who had just gotten into a taxi.

Get it back as soon as you get it, without delay.

"Hmph."

Feeling an inexplicable irritability in his heart, the middle-aged man looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.

It's just that in that moment, the middle-aged man's body has been all the way, and his eyes gradually dimmed, and the whole person turned into nothing silently.

Looking in the rearview mirror, the taxi driver slammed on the brakes in fright, and looked for the position of the back seat in a daze.

After searching for a while, the taxi driver, shaking his hands, hurried out of the uninhabited ring road.

"Whoever is strong, report your name."

Just as Ji Qin's divine thoughts retreated, a divine thought that was not weaker than him in the slightest instantly came with a message.