This time it wasn't like the last time he was in a coma, and in a short time, Qin Ming would be able to walk on the ground.

Or that he could walk on the ground at that time, and his body was full of endless power.

There must be a source of righteous and purple qi in the body.

A look, a movement, and an expression all indicate that he is really fine.

Just kidding, since the lottery system can bring him back from the dead, he naturally has extraordinary abilities.

What's more, having signed a soul contract with them, he naturally had to ensure that Qin Ming was alive and well.

Otherwise, their investment will fail.

That Life Transformation Charm alone was worth a million life points, plus their interest rate of 500,000 life points.

A full 1.5 million life points.

This is still the most basic operation, and it is also their minimum return on investment.

There must be higher requirements for returns, otherwise why would they be willing to sign a contract when Qin Ming was about to die.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this is a question of investment.

Qin Ming was naturally very clear.

In his previous life, he also read a few investment books.

In order not to make Qin Shan and the others feel too incredible, Qin Ming insisted on holding out until the third day before going to the ground.

This was already shocking, and the old imperial doctor Lu's cloudy eyes were always blinking.

Judging by his years of medical experience, Qin Ming was a person who could be declared dead.

A person who can be declared dead can get out of bed in three days and fully regain his ability to act.

This is medically impossible.

If it weren't for Qin Ming's surprise last time, it is estimated that this time he would definitely have seen the legendary myth.

After another three or five days, Qin Ming was completely fine.

At least that's how he behaved in front of people, he was completely back to normal.

In fact, as early as the day after waking up, Qin Ming completely returned to normal, and the Haoran Righteous Qi Gang suddenly healed the internal and external injuries.

On the surface, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but in fact, Qin Ming is more shocked than anyone else.

He knew very well that he was a man who had walked away from the door of the ghost.

Even though there was a guarantee of the soul contract of the lottery system, it returned to normal the next day, which greatly shocked him.

In the end, the problem was attributed to Haoran righteousness.

No one will do a loss-making business, right?

While shocked, Qin Ming also had a strong sense of excitement.

Does this mean that he has an immortal body?

No matter how seriously injured he is, as long as there is still a breath left, he will not die, he is completely Xiao Qiang who has never been able to die!

In his heart, he was still thinking about another serious problem, the problem of fear of his identity being exposed.

Even that little girl Yunfeng has a pair of incredible eyes, and Zhu Laowu in the back kitchen blinked with a pair of unbelievable eyes, as a person who has practiced medicine for many years, the old imperial doctor of Jinglu, and the uncle who has a keen eye to catch thieves will not be able to see his problem?

But none of them seemed to say a word.

Especially Qin Shan, since Qin Ming woke up, his silver hair seemed to be even whiter, and there were wrinkles between his brows.

Every time I saw Qin Ming, I felt indifferent like snow.

It's completely different from the previous feeling, just like the legendary kind of world at hand.

"Uncle!"

One day after dinner, Qin Ming still came to Qin Shan's door.

Since Qin Ming woke up this time, Qin Shan has spent more time at home, and usually returns to the Taiping Inn at dinner time.

After careful consideration, Qin Ming still decided to talk to Qin Shan about his thoughts, and by the way, talk about what he suspected in his tone.

"The door is not closed, come in!"

Qin Shan's voice was neither hot nor cold, and even after Qin Ming entered, he was already as cold as snow.

It seems that overnight, Qin Ming has changed from a little prince who loves infinitely to an illegitimate son who has been beaten into the cold palace.

Since Qin Ming came in, Qin Shan hadn't raised his head much, and a pair of small eyes were always on the big knife in his hand.

After another half a cup of tea, Qin Shan finally raised his head and looked at Qin Ming, who was sitting silently.

"Something?"

"Something!"

Qin Ming was thinking about what to say.

Looking at this uncle who was as cold as snow, who was sad for him overnight, and sent him to the cold palace overnight, Qin Ming said that it was really hard to say anything, did he find something? Or are you suspicious? Will it be self-defeating? What if not?

"Ming'er, let's go!" Qin Shan said.

"Okay!"

Looking at Qin Shan, who had already stood up, Qin Ming said indifferently.

Looking at the situation, it is estimated that Qin Shan also has something to say to him, and it is still the kind of more open words.

Half an hour later, on the roof of the Taiping Inn, you can lift up to the high platform of the sun, moon and stars.

The silver-white moonlight swayed down, shining on Qin Shan's silver hair even more snow-white.

The breeze blew the long black hair in front of Qin Ming's forehead, and a pair of big black eyes flashed with a strange light.

The two of them just stood side by side, looking at the moon and stars in the sky, and didn't say much for a while.

Occasionally, you can smell the faint smell of the wind, and the roosters and dogs bark in the night sky, and the whole night is silent.

"Ming'er, are you familiar with this place?"

Qin Shan's long silver-white hair fluttered in the air, and his big fat face and small eyes were looking into the distance.

"Whenever you are unhappy, you will always ask me to take you here to see the moon and the stars, every time you look at the stars, you will always stand on my shoulder, a pair of small hands pointing to the east and west, saying something warm and infinite, now it is sweet to think of!"

When Qin Shan said this, his eyes were loving and warm.

"Uncle, I'm older now, I definitely can't stand on your shoulders anymore!"

Qin Ming's heart was beating a little, he didn't know what his uncle wanted to say, and he didn't even dare to look directly into his little eyes.

Qin Shan shook his head lightly and motioned for Qin Ming to listen to him.

"Since you were injured by Haiqing, we came to Qingyang County, I did the head catcher and you became the boss, although life is ordinary, but it is really a very happy and happy thing for Uncle Yu, but recently I am a little unhappy, and even heartwarming!"

Qin Ming wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Qin Shan's wave of his hand.

"Let me be quiet again, let me reminisce about the good times we had together, and your sweet smile!"

Qin Shan's sweet face was full of sweetness, and an unusually bright light radiated from his eyes.

Suddenly, a powerful force emanated.

A supreme hostility is like a steel knife.

It spread out so undisguisedly, stabbing Qin Yang's hairs on end.

Unexpectedly, Qin Shan, a person at the peak of the day after tomorrow, faintly exuded an innate potential.

If it weren't for Qin Yang's Haoran righteous qi to protect his body, it is estimated that he would be directly pushed out of the high platform under this strong force.

"Why don't you fight back?" Qin Shan asked with some surprise.

"Because you're my uncle!"

Qin Yang's tone was full of meaning, and his eyes were full of respect and gratitude.