"No, I just met him two days ago, and besides, in this modern society, how can there be any possession?" Zhao Bo shook his head.

"Why not, there are people in our neighboring village Lijia Village who can ask the fox fairy to possess him, it is normal on weekdays, and when he invites the fox fairy to come up, it is completely like a different person, he knows everything, but God." The old man said it at a glance.

Zhao Bo smiled and said "impossible".

After chatting with the old man a few more words, he got in the car and left, stopped the car and went straight up the mountain.

At this time, Wang Qian had just finished his morning practice.

"Why are you here again?"

Zhao Bo didn't reply, but stared at Wang Gan directly.

"Well, it's a little different when you look at it now. The skin is as smooth as a baby, the eyes are clear and deep, and there is an indescribable temperament around the body, ethereal like clouds, and dust like immortals. "

"Why are you looking at me like that, do you have flowers on my face?" Wang Qian found that his friend looked at him strangely, so he quipped.

"When I came up from the village just now, I met an old man from the village, and he told me that people in the village have been talking about you recently."

"Talk about me, what do I have to talk about?"

"They say you're possessed by the mountain gods, really?"

"Possessed by the mountain god, hahaha." Wang Qian laughed after hearing this. "Come, come into the house and have tea."

"No, don't laugh, this can't be true, right?"

Looking at Wang Gan's expression, Zhao Bo's credibility in his heart for his friend being possessed by the mountain god increased a little more.

"What kind of mountain god is here, you have something to do with me?"

"It's nothing, I'm here to thank you this time, and I specially brought you some tea, it's not worse than what you drink, I really can't think of anything good to give you." Zhao Bo is telling the truth.

"Thanks, went to the hospital with your dad for a check-up?"

"Checked, I went yesterday morning, just like you said, a small problem, take some medicine can almost be cured. Fortunately, it was timely, if you let it go and continue to develop, it will be a small lesion and a major disease, and the possibility of deterioration cannot be ruled out. "

Zhao Bo took a sip of tea, a cup of tea was down, his body and mind were safe, and his tiredness was completely gone.

"It's still your tea here."

"Uncle is fine."

"Your physiognomy is so magical, you can see so many things from my face alone?" Zhao Bo asked curiously.

"Well, it's all written on your face." Wang Qian pointed to his face.

"This sounds mysterious, but it's actually even more mysterious."

"Metaphysics, it's inherently mysterious." Wang Qian smiled.

"To be honest, after so many things, I suspect that you are really possessed by the mountain god." Zhao Bo couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Qian smiled and waved his hand.

"Hey, try the tea I brought you, it's very good, and someone else gave it to me, it is said that tens of thousands of catties are still rushing to ask for it!"

"Okay, let's try it." Wang Qian opened the beautifully packaged tea leaves.

In fact, drinking tea here is different, tea is only one aspect, the most important thing is that the water here is good, and the spring water in the mountains is full of aura.

Tea is good, water is better.

Even if you take the lowest grade, a few yuan a pound of tea and brew it with spring water, it is also a unique taste, no worse than the thousands of dollars a pound of tea.

I opened the package and looked like it was all tea buds.

Well, Wang Qian looked at the tea bag in his hand. Feeling that the tea leaves in his hand didn't seem to be quite right, he looked at it, only to see that the tea leaves were floating on this faint blood color.

"What's wrong?"

"Where did you get this tea?"

"Someone else sent it, it's the boss I mentioned to you last time I came, the vice president of the Qucheng Tea Association, you can rest assured that I haven't been in contact with him since I left last time, this is what he gave me before, it's a pity that such a good thing is wasted, I'll bring it to you, what's wrong?"

"There's something wrong with this tea."

"What, what's the problem? I've drunk it, it's very good, although it's not as good as your tea here, but after drinking it, I feel very comfortable and have a sense of spiritual pleasure. "

"It's good that you brought it to me and showed it, and when you got back, you threw the tea away."

"Throw it away, why? Let me tell you, this tea is in demand in the small circle of Qucheng, and many powerful people can't get their hands on it! It's already a lot of face for him to give me a pound of tea, and I don't want to drink it on weekdays! "

"Rushed, that's it?"

"Yes, yes, you don't look down on it, so tell me what's wrong with this tea?"

"This tea doesn't look right."

"What?!" Zhao Bo was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"I, I've heard that people have a good or bad complexion, and this tea has a complexion for the first time! You tell me about it. "

"Ordinary tea has no color, but the tea that grows in the beautiful place of Zhong Lingyu absorbs the aura between heaven and earth, if the method of picking and frying is appropriate, the tea will contain a trace of aura, but this tea is not." He gestured to the tea leaves in his hand.

"There is a trace of blood in this tea, and it looks very weird."

"Flesh, what, why can't I see it?" After hearing this, Zhao Bo took the tea and stared carefully.

"If you don't cultivate, you can't see it in your body, how long have you been drinking this tea?"

"Well, it's not long, less than a month." Zhao Bo said after thinking about it carefully.

"In the past month, have you had any unusual reactions after drinking this tea?"

"An unusual reaction? Every time I drink this tea, I feel warm and comfortable, and I feel uncomfortable without drinking a cup for a few days. Speaking of this, Zhao Bo's eyes widened suddenly.

"Hold the grass, this thing isn't addictive, is it?" His face turned ugly.

"It's possible."

"I'll throw away the rest when I go back, do you think the man surnamed Ma has bad intentions, do I need to report the crime?"

"You have to ask your brother-in-law about this."

Zhao Bo drank a few cups of tea here, chatted with Wang Qian for a while, and then got up to leave.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head and stared at Wang Qian.

"You, really not possessed by the mountain god?"

"What do you think, no."

"That's good, I always feel like you're not the same as before."

"It's different, that's different?"

"It's okay, let's go."

"Let's go, I'll send you out."

Wang Qian sent him outside the woods.

"Okay, I know the way down the mountain, you can go back."

Zhao Bo waved his hand at him, and then went down the mountain alone, stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and looked back at the mountain.

In fact, he still had a lot of things he wanted to ask Wang Gan just now, but he couldn't help but ask.

He always felt that the good buddy seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

"Isn't this really possessed by the mountain god?"