Chapter 39: Clear

"Master, how did my belly get bigger!" A cry of terror spread throughout the courtyard, and the woman pounded the door with a dull sound that broke the silence of the morning.

"Shhh The young man in the guest bedroom was lying on his side on the bed, and his body twitched violently, and suddenly the wound on his back stabbed deep into the bone marrow.

"Why is it getting more and more painful!" Holding on to the bed, the boy came to the bronze mirror, pointed his back at the mirror, and turned his head to look.

The wound on his left arm was terrifying, showing a black mole the size of a fist, uneven.

In particular, the wound was slightly upturned, and when he moved slightly, he only felt that something was pushing up the flesh.

"What's the noise, this is the test, if you want to live, just follow my instructions!" Ling Zhi walked out of the room, her tone was no longer as kind as before, and her words were full of anger.

As the words fell, the courtyard seemed to be surrounded by an invisible coercion, and the surroundings became quiet.

The sound of "sizzling" echoed in the courtyard, and the female man's eyes were visible from the pierced window paper, full of helplessness, and there were still eyeballs hanging in the corners of her eyes.

"What is there to cry about, at least you have a glimmer of life now, otherwise one of you will definitely die in a few days!" With a wave of the robe, Lingzhi's eyes met the eyes of the female man, snorted coldly, and strode towards the master bedroom.

With that, the heavy sound of the door closing resounded throughout the courtyard, and the eyes of the female man were full of helplessness, and she slowly retreated backwards, about to disappear into the room.

"Alas, come here!" The female man's eyes were reattached to the window, her dim eyes regained their brilliance, and she looked at Chen Changsheng, who came out of the room in a daze, and shouted, "I have something to play here!" ”

Chen Changsheng, who walked out of the room, was a little stunned when he heard this shout, but he quickly reacted, and walked to the window where the female man was with excitement in his eyes: "What's fun?" ”

"Of course it's a good thing." The female man's voice was lowered a few degrees, and she pretended to be mysterious: "This thing can't be seen by others, you tore the charm at the door to look at it." ”

The female man's voice was full of bewitchment, and the eyes behind the window flashed back quickly, and he disappeared from Chen Changsheng's field of vision, and shouted anxiously: "Senior brother, come in and see!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Chen Changsheng in front of the window smirked a few times, instinctively told him that he had three eyes to look at himself, tried his best to hide the rest of the emotions in his eyes, and looked inward through the hole in the window.

The lighting in the guest room is a little bad, and it looks a little dim, but you can barely see the furnishings in the room and the female man curled up in front of the window.

At this moment, she endured her physical discomfort, pressing her slightly bulging lower abdomen with both hands, stubbornness hidden under her desperate eyes, her mouth opened and closed, and she couldn't hear what she was saying, but it could be vaguely seen from her lips that it was a swear word.

"Don't be so stingy, let me see what it looks like?" Chen Changsheng's fingers poked two holes in the window paper.

Looking at the fingers poking in from the window, the young man on the ground quickly stood up, stepped back, pulled up the corner of the quilt, and retreated to his feet.

"Got it in the wrong place." Chen Changsheng scratched his head in embarrassment, but his eyes quickly skimmed over every corner of the room and the young man's back.

"Meat Reishi!" Although it was only a piece of black and swarthy, Chen Changsheng still recognized it, and his mind instantly thought of the large piece of Lingzhi in the Cultivation Pavilion.

The twilight or the dead are buried in the deep earth, only their heads linger under the hollows of the soil, drinking white porridge, hungry and full, and constantly feeding the meat and reishi as nourishment.

The cruel picture refused to disperse in his mind for a long time, and Chen Changsheng, who had experienced the wind and waves, couldn't help but fluctuate in his heart, and the stupidity in his eyes flashed with momentary confusion.

"I remember, the master said that you can't remove the charm, so I won't look at that thing." Raising his stupid face, Chen Changsheng looked at the master bedroom fiercely, and after a while, he felt that his gaze was missing from staring at him.

"I'm not as good as your master, as long as I wait for food every day and stay still." Chen Changsheng, who was lying on the bed, kept flashing what Qi Liujiu said in his mind, and at the same time thought of the picture of Qi Liujiu holding the meat ball in his hand, he only felt a pain in his head, and he couldn't help but chatter.

"Qi sixty-nine, Qi sixty-nine, sixty-nine." The more he chattered, the more Chen Changsheng felt that something was wrong, and as the speed of speech continued to increase, it gradually became a "Qi meat ball".

In an instant, Chen Changsheng seemed to have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and all the words in his mind began to change.

"Ren Medicine Sect, Human Medicine Sect! Ganoderma lucidum, Ganoderma lucidum! Is that how you passed it on? Although he had never seen the scars on Ling Zhi's body, Chen Changsheng already knew the operation mode of the Ren Medicine Sect in his heart.

"People deceive people, people raise people, and people medicine is passed on from generation to generation!" Chen Changsheng muttered in his heart, and a bloody and inhumane picture appeared in his mind.

Just as he was lamenting, Chen Changsheng felt as if a shackle was slowly opening in his body, and a feeling of wonder slowly injected into his body from the air.

"Master, I have something left in the secret room last time, take me to get it." Chen Changsheng knocked on Lingzhi's door hard, his face was full of anxiety, and his original words became slurred again.

"What's it, is the master making one for you?" The closed door opened, and Lingzhi stroked Chen Changsheng's head and said kindly.

"No way!" Chen Changsheng pulled Lingzhi's hand and said categorically, while dragging Lingzhi, who was fixed in place like a nail, with a face full of grievances.

"Hey!" Ling Zhi sighed helplessly, afraid that Chen Changsheng would sneak away to the cave, so she had to agree.

After walking a few lesser-traveled paths, Ling Zhi led Chen Changsheng to the familiar staircase, pressed the mechanism and opened the entrance to the secret room.

"Where did you lose it, I'll help you find it?"

"I don't know." Lowering his head, Chen Changsheng looked anxiously for every inch of his face, and his tone was unconcealable of loss.