40. There are ghosts

"Ignorant child......" Wuyan felt a little unbearable on his face, and shouted at the back of the director Feng, "The old man won't be refining medicine for you, you just wait for death." ”

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change, and then the crowd rushed for a while, the blue pill director Feng is not rare, they are rare.

Rong Lingtian took advantage of the chaos to come out with Chu Nanyue and others.

"I'm so angry with this princess, an incompetent cripple, do you know what it is?" Du Huanhuan said angrily.

"If you can't cure the stubborn disease of the director, no matter how good the medicine is, it will be useless to him." Rong Lingtian frowned, he was very sorry for this director Feng, the genius of the Northern Desert Organ family, but unfortunately he didn't know why he suddenly suffered from a strange disease three years ago, he couldn't walk on his legs, and he couldn't see the sun.

"What disease did he have?" Chu Nanyue asked curiously, although she couldn't see Rong Lingtian's expression, she could hear his regret from his tone.

"Strange disease, the body is cold to the bones, and you can't see the light." Rong Lingtian said lightly, he had no intersection with Director Feng, and these were just heard.

Back at the inn, Chu Nanyue saw a white-clothed figure, sitting in a wheelchair, his guards didn't know where to go, leaving him alone in the hall.

Director Feng's face was extremely bewitching, but his face was pale, his body was thin, and he looked terminally ill.

"Master, it's already arranged." Two of his guards came down from the upper floor, walked up to the head of the department, and said respectfully.

Director Feng nodded, and the two of them carried his wheelchair and walked upstairs.

Chu Nanyue came back to her senses, and Rong Lingtian had already arrived at her side.

"Hungry?" Rong Lingtian asked softly.

Chu Nanyue nodded, Rong Lingtian asked Chu Nanyue to wait here, turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Master, your brother is so good to you." Du Huanhuan walked to Chu Nanyue's side, looked at Rong Lingtian's back and said enviously.

"Uh......" Chu Nanyue was stunned? Brother? After thinking about it, it seems that there is really no reason to explain the relationship between them, and Du Huanhuan can let her say whatever she wants.

"If you're okay, go and rest, I want to be alone for a while." Chu Nanyue didn't like Du Huanhuan very much, and she didn't know why, she just felt that her eyes were too attentive when she looked at Rong Lingtian.

"Okay, then you have something to call me." Du Huanhuan stretched out his hand and yawned, dragged the scorpion tail upstairs.

Chu Nanyue looked at the scorpion tail behind her and shook her head, she couldn't imagine the picture of Rong Lingtian with her.

It's so discordant.

Rong Lingtian boiled chaos, and Chu Nanyue also went upstairs to rest when she was full.

"Hee-hee-hee, hee-hee-hee......" At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Chu Nanyue was awakened by a cold and sneaky laughter, opened her eyes and got out of bed to find the source of the sound, only to find that the laughter came from next door, she touched her goosebumps arm, quietly opened the window, and climbed to the next window to peek.

This look really made her hair stand on end.

What did she see, the white-clothed director Feng was lying on the bed, and there was a woman pressed on his body, also white-clothed, surrounded by this black mist, and the cold and sneaky laughter came from the woman.

The woman's figure sometimes transforms and sometimes moves, and it can be clearly seen that she is inhaling the yang energy of the director little by little.