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Chapter 409 Chen Yi's Resentment

Speaking of treatment, Ling Zikai remembered the symptoms of Chen Yi and Mr. Chen at that time.

According to Mr. Chen's explanation, they got the strange disease after being cured of the hereditary disease that the tribe suffered from, and then suffered the backlash of the curse.

But according to Ling Zikai's current speculation, the cause of their illness is likely to be caused by some kind of energy radiation.

"Chen Yi, I would like to ask, what method did you use to heal the tribe?"

Seeing that Chen Yi was hesitant, Ling Zikai hurriedly added: "If this matter involves the secrets of your Kamo tribe, it goes without saying!"

Chen Yi glanced at Ling Zikai reproachfully, and said, "What do you mean by that? What do you call the Kamo clan? Don't forget, you have long inherited the holy relics of our Kamo clan and are the great shaman of the tribe." Now, is there any secret to hide from you?"

After being robbed of a few words by Chen Yi, Ling Zikai couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Okay! It's alright if I made a mistake!"

Chen Yi stretched out her slender hand, pinched his arm lightly, and said with a smile: "It's not too bad!"

Ling Zikai subconsciously touched the pinched place, but he didn't expect to touch Chen Yi's palm that hadn't let go yet.Feeling Chen Yi's soft and boneless hands, Ling Zikai felt his heart beating faster, and quickly withdrew his palms as if electrocuted.

Chen Yi's face was also slightly red, and she asked softly, "I'm sorry, did I pinch you just now?"

Ling Zikai pretended to be calm and said: "It's okay!"

"The method my grandfather and I used to treat the people in the tribe is actually very simple. While stroking the patient's forehead with our hands, we recited the mantras handed down by our ancestors. After the incantations are finished, , Let the patient sleep, and the disease will be cured when he wakes up!"

Ling Zikai said with some doubts: "It's that simple?"

Chen Yi nodded: "Actually, don't say I'm an outsider, even I can't believe it, but the fact is true. Just like you, don't you just press me a few times to make me Is your illness cured?"

Ling Zikai thought to himself: Can this compare with me?Do you also have ancestral god energy in your body?
Of course he wouldn't say that, and then he was surprised again: every time he treats a disease, he doesn't allow outsiders to be present, and even makes the other person faint, no one sees it, how does she know of the treatment process?
After thinking about it, I remembered the last time when I was at the forest farm, because Chen Yi was in danger of life, and in a hurry, I rescued her in front of Mr. Chen, and Mr. Chen must have told her afterwards.

"Didn't you use some other props?" Ling Zikai didn't bother with this question, and continued to ask: "It's like those Taoist priests always hold swords in their hands when exorcising ghosts."

"You think I'm the same as those wizards who pretend to be gods and dance to the gods!"

Chen Yi gave Ling Zikai a dissatisfied look, and pinched the palm of his hand with her fingers.

Ling Zikai smiled wryly in his heart: Does this woman have a special hobby? Why does she always like to pinch people with her fingers?

"Why did you suddenly ask this question?" Chen Yi asked puzzled.

Ling Zikai didn't hide it either, and said: "Now I have some doubts that the strange disease you and your grandfather suffered from back then was not caused by the backlash of the millennium curse as you said, and there may be other reasons."

"Is there another reason?"

Chen Yi's face became a little more serious. She was tortured by the strange disease and would rather die than die. Even though she is cured now, she still has lingering fears in retrospect.Compared with Ling Zikai, she wanted to understand the root cause.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, Chen Yi said: "When it comes to special places, we all wear neat clothes that represent the status of shamans when treating diseases."

"Where did those clothes come from?"

"Each shaman's clothes are custom-made according to their own figure. Speaking of which, they are no different from the clothes we usually wear, but the style looks a bit weird. Could it be that the problem lies in those clothes?"

"It shouldn't have much to do with clothing!" Ling Zikai shook his head: "Are there any things that every generation of shaman must pass down?"
"Yes, when you were at the forest farm last time, the animal skin that you destroyed was the inheritance token of the shamans of all ages."

"Is there anything else besides the hide?"

"There are still some things left by the shamans of the past, but they are not very important. They are just kept as a souvenir. I don't know if it is the same as you imagined. Those things are all stored in an attic of our old house Come on. When you go to Hong Kong Island someday, I'll take you to see it and you'll know."

Seeing that nothing came of the question, Ling Zikai didn't speak again.

Both of them stopped talking, and the room seemed a little silent.

Sitting on the same sofa, although they still kept a certain distance, the fragrance from Chen Yi's body kept getting in through their nostrils, making Ling Zikai gradually feel a little uncomfortable.

"Let's get down to business!" Ling Zikai said after taking a sip of coffee.

"Is it the development of mineral water that you mentioned on the phone?"

Chen Yi said with some disapproval: "To be honest, this intention makes me feel that you are being perfunctory."

While speaking, Chen Yi put her upper body in front of Ling Zikai, stared at his face and asked, "Let me ask you, do you feel that you have arranged so many good projects for the He family, but you didn't treat us well?" The Chen family benefits a little, and I feel a little sorry!"

Ling Zikai obviously felt the warm breath exhaled from Chen Yi's mouth, he quickly leaned back a little, touched his nose with his hand, and said casually: "Why do I smell a strong smell in this house? The sour taste!"

But as soon as he said this, Ling Zikai wanted to slap himself on the mouth again: Damn it, it's really a pot that doesn't open and a pot is lifted, isn't this just to make himself feel uncomfortable.

"You say I'm jealous of He Ling? Hey, what's the relationship between you and her? Why do you want me to be jealous?"

A malicious smile appeared on Chen Yi's face, and she leaned closer to Ling Zikai, bringing her red, sexy lips to his ear, with a bit of resentment, and a bit of provocative tone said:
"Have you really dealt with that girl from the He family? Is she really so attractive to you? Tell me, how can I not compare to her? In terms of body shape, my chest is bigger than hers, and my waist is bigger than hers. Thin, your legs are longer than hers, why don't you fall in love with me!"

While speaking, Chen Yi put the proud twin peaks on his shoulders.

When he clearly felt the astonishing fullness, Ling Zikai really couldn't hold on any longer, knowing that if he stayed here again, some uncontrollable things might happen.

Because in the depths of my heart, there is already a fiery idea just around the corner.

(End of this chapter)