"Xiao Yu...... Does Fang Xie Shou want to resurrect anyone? ”

After Sheng Mingsui read those records, he immediately thought of Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong didn't say anything else to him, only that Fang Xie Shou had harmed her, but her body was still ......

"Hmm."

"So you're his chosen shell?"

Sheng Mingsui began to pinch his palms again.

Lingqiong pressed his hand: "Brother? ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Sheng Mingsui said: "We will definitely be able to get your body back." ”

Ling Qiong squeezed her fingers into his fingers, and interlocked her fingers, "Hmm." ”

…

Bai Jin sent a message from there, saying that Fan Yuan put corpse oil in the teacher's cup at that time.

He also said that there might be something wrong with that talisman, and it shouldn't be a counter-spell rune to drive away all evils.

But what exactly it is, for the time being, has not yet been conclusive.

With Sheng Mingsui guarding, the teacher recovered very well, and he could be discharged from the hospital after a few days.

Sheng Mingsui picked up the teacher and discharged him from the hospital and sent the teacher all the way home.

While chatting with the teacher, the teacher suddenly mentioned Fan Yuan.

Said he had a painting that was recently sold for a high price.

The teacher also flipped the painting to Sheng Mingsui.

"Your senior brother's painting skills have been a lot better recently." The teacher sighed, "I hope he can draw well and don't go the wrong way again." ”

Sheng Mingsui looked at the painting and always felt a little strange.

But what's strange, Sheng Mingsui can't say it.

Since that incident, Fan Yuan's paintings have been sold at high prices one after another, and the name Fan Yuan has become famous for a while.

The teacher originally had prestige in the circle, and Fan Yuan was his disciple.

Fan Yuan is even more like a fish in water.

Sheng Mingsui was afraid that Fan Yuan would make another move on the teacher, so he would go every three or five times.

Fan Yuan may have been busy with other things, and he didn't harm the teacher again.

There has been no progress on Lingqiong's side.

Fang Xie was elusive, she followed him and searched several places, but she couldn't find her body.

Fang Xie Shou is also a thief, and it is difficult to catch him.

…

"I really didn't expect that it was okay to meet before, why did I suddenly ......"

"This person, he has been like this all his life, if he says no, he doesn't."

"It's a pity ......"

Lingqiong accompanied Sheng Mingsui to a funeral.

This is a very powerful painter, a big man in the circle, it is said that he was in good health before, but who knows that it will suddenly disappear after a while.

Ling Qiong saw Bai Jin and a middle-aged man coming in from a distance.

The middle-aged man had a little squeeze, although he was wearing ordinary clothes, he gave people the feeling of fairy wind and bones, a bit like a person from Xuanmen.

The middle-aged man beside Bai Jin saw Ling Qiong first, as if he wanted to do something, Bai Jin said a few words to the other party.

Bai Jin brought the man over.

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Qiong's eyes, as if he was looking at a demon queen in a calamity, and he was about to destroy her at any time.

"This is the Deadwood Daoist of Qinghe Temple." Bai Jin took the initiative to introduce.

Sheng Mingsui was a little nervous, and took a step forward to block Lingqiong: "The dead wood road is good." ”

Deadwood Road had a long face, "People and ghosts have different paths, don't be greedy." ”

Sheng Mingsui: "......"

Ling Qiong poked her head out from behind Sheng Mingsui and looked at the deadwood Taoist curiously.

"Deadwood Daoist doesn't mean anything else." Bai Jin said: "Mr. Sheng also knows the old gentleman? ”

Sheng Mingsui still protected Lingqiong and said: "I have had a few relationships before, but I am fortunate to have been guided by my predecessors. ”

This old gentleman has some connections with the Bai family, and the old gentleman's family said that the old gentleman's death was not quite right.

But the doctor couldn't find anything.

That's why Bai Jin will come today.

"In that case, let's go in together, what does Mr. Sheng think?"

Sheng Mingsui glanced at the Deadwood Daoist and nodded in agreement.

After Bai Jin and Sheng Mingsui finished speaking, they didn't pay attention, and Lingqiong touched the side of the deadwood Dao Chief.

"This Dao Master, why do you see me?" Ling Qiong asked extremely politely.

Deadwood Daoist looked unkindly, "What's so strange about this?" "This little devil is so bold that he dares to talk to him!

"Ordinary people can't see me."

"I'm not an ordinary person."

"I'm talking about ordinary people who mean people like you, people in the Xuanmen, unless I take the initiative to show up, otherwise they can't see me."

The Deadwood Dao Chief's heart paused slightly, he didn't look at this spirit too closely just now.

At this point, I realized that something seemed wrong.

The Deadwood Daoist looked her up and down, pinched his fingers again, and said, "Are you a living soul?" ”

Sheng Mingsui happened to hear this, "What do you mean by what Deadwood Daoist means?" ”

"It's just that she's not dead, but her soul is out of her body." Deadwood Dao Chief: "How come, the soul is separated from the body, and it will slowly dissipate before returning to the body in time, why do you look so solid?" ”

The living souls he had seen were like a wisp of smoke, ready to disappear at any moment.

It's the first time he's seen it like this!

Ling Qiong sighed, "Maybe I'm lucky." ”

Sheng Mingsui: "Is it possible that as long as you find your body, Xiao Yu can come back to life?" ”

Deadwood Michigan: "Theoretically, but if you leave your body for too long, it's not that easy. ”

…

Sheng Mingsui thought about what the Deadwood Daoist said, and was absent-minded.

"Senior brother, are you here too?"

Sheng Mingsui heard Fan Yuan's voice, came back to his senses, and followed the past.

With a smile on his face, Fan Yuan asked kindly, "Senior brother, how is the teacher recently?" ”

There are a lot of people coming and going, and Fan Yuan has become famous recently, so he doesn't dare to shake his face at this time.

Sheng Mingsui's pupils shrank slightly.

He also dared to mention the teacher......

"I've been so busy lately that I don't have time to see my teacher." Fan Yuan didn't notice that Sheng Mingsui was wrong, "When I'm done with this, I'll go to see the teacher." ”

After Fan Yuan finished speaking, Sheng Mingsui didn't react, he asked again: "Senior brother, how is the teacher lately?" ”

"The teacher is very good." Sheng Mingsui stiffened his face.

Fan Yuan nodded as if relieved: "Okay, it's okay, it's better for junior brother to come with me, I happen to be ......"

"Senior brother doesn't like me, why force yourself."

Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment.

He wouldn't have refuted himself like that before......

How dare you choke with him today?

Fan Yuan's eyes swept around, and he smiled at the corners of his mouth: "What did the junior brother say, I promised the teacher that I would take good care of you." ”

"Don't bother Senior Brother."

Sheng Mingsui turned around and left, Fan Yuan's expression froze.

Fan Yuan just wanted to leave, but he didn't know what he stepped on, his body staggered, and he fell into the bushes next to him.

Lingqiong crossed her waist, looked at Fan Yuan's embarrassed appearance, snorted lightly, and gave the cub a bad breath first.

…

Sheng Mingsui went to the bathroom, and when he came out, he met the dead wood chief.

The Deadwood Daoist seemed to be chasing someone, and when he saw him, he immediately asked, "Mr. Sheng, have you seen anyone running over?" ”

"Nope."

The deadwood Taoist looked to both sides, but he estimated that he couldn't catch up, so he didn't continue to chase.

The purpose of Bai Jin bringing him here today was to see if the old gentleman's death was abnormal.

He and Bai Jin went to the old gentleman's bedroom to check just now.

Who knew there was someone in the bedroom.

The man heard the movement and ran through the window.

The Deadwood Daoist chased the man downstairs, and then disappeared where he met Sheng Mingsui.

"Xiao Yu, did you see it?" Sheng Mingsui asked Lingqiong.

"No, I see my brother went to ......"

Sheng Mingsui: "......"