Chapter 105 The Skull Explodes
Having said that, Shi Huan couldn't bear it any longer, and punched the table with his fist.

Seeing his angry expression, Shi Huan was silently thinking about how true or false his words were.

"Now you are the only one who can help me. My grandfather can't delay any longer. After the matter is completed, I can promise you whatever conditions you want, as long as I can do it."

He Ming raised his head and stared earnestly at Shi Huan, as if grasping at the last straw.

He didn't look like he was lying, but Shi Huan couldn't believe what he said.

So she didn't say anything about Lingbao in her hands, but said simply, "I know. I'll take this business."

"Really? That's great!"

He Ming stood up excitedly, wanting to grab her hand, "I believe in your ability, as long as you are willing to help, this matter will be half successful!"

"He Shaodong's family praised it."

Shi Huan smiled but avoided his outstretched hand.

He Ming's eyes dimmed, but he didn't want to be too presumptuous if he wanted something from others, so he withdrew his hand that was awkwardly stopped in the air, straightened his tie, and said, "Then I'll wait for the good news from Young Madam."

"Ah."

Watching He Ming go away, Shi Huan's eyes flashed a slight doubt.

Although He Ming's reason was perfect, she still felt that something was wrong.

What went wrong?

She frowned tightly, but when she felt an inexplicable fluctuation, she frowned unconsciously.

Uncle!

She raised her head abruptly, stood up hastily, and quickly dodged upstairs.

Fifth floor.

On the big soft bed, Zhang Zhenren was trapped in the quilt, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was still in a semi-comatose state.

There was no trace of blood on his face, and his aura was as faint as a gossamer. If you didn't observe carefully, you would almost think it was a dead person.

Seeing this, Shi Huan had a sore nose, thinking that Zhenren Zhang was still fine before, and comparing the two, his eyes turned red.

It's all because of her that Master Zhang's aura is so meager.

Although the elixir had suspended his life, it was still impossible not to use the elixir to heal his wounds.

Shi Huan's eyes gradually became firmer, and he called Lin Zhong.

"what?"

After hearing her request clearly, Lin Zhong was stunned, a little puzzled, "Why? Wouldn't it be good to keep Zhenren Zhang here?"

He thought that the young lady called him here to take care of the real person, but he didn't expect to take him away.

"No, He Ming is here too, it's not convenient for me to treat Uncle Zhang."

Shi Huan shook his head with a serious expression.

There are many people in Qiluo Hotel. Although it is close to her and An Jiusheng, it is convenient to take care of her, but it is also easy to expose traces and cause trouble.

Especially now that He Ming is staying at the Qiluo Hotel, if he really has a problem, as long as he activates the Lingbao, He Ming will find out.

At that time, not only will Master Zhang not be able to keep him, but Lingbao may also be threatened.

"I see."

Lin Zhong is not a stupid person, he quickly understood Shi Huan's scruples, "When will you move out?"

"While He Ming is not around."

Shi Huan looked at him and ordered in a low voice, "Find a chance to lure him away."

"Yes, I'll do it right now."

Lin Zhong acted quickly. On the second day, He Ming in the hotel received news about the project and left in a hurry, giving Shi Huan a chance.

Without hesitation, Shi Huan moved Zhenren Zhang to his own residence.

It is even more secretive here, and no one moves around normally, so no one will notice the abnormality.

After transferring Zhenren Zhang here, Shi Huan was relieved.

She released her spiritual power, ready to heal Zhenren Zhang.

But before she could release the Lingbao, a sudden shock interrupted her.

Shi Huan frowned slightly, and found the source of the shock, which turned out to be the skull she had subdued in Lin Chong's illusion before.

It has been quiet for the past few days, but just now it seemed to sense some terrifying aura, and it shivered.

There was a flash of surprise in Shi Huan's eyes. You must know that this guy has been pretending to be dead in the face of her threats!
Why are you scared now?

"Are you afraid?"

Shi Huan sneered and squeezed the skull tightly, a cloud of sharp spiritual energy emanated from the palm, tightly restraining the skull's movements, preventing it from escaping.

The skull seemed to sense something more terrifying than Shi Huan, and kept shaking, muttering, "Yes...he is here..."

"Who?"

Shi Huan narrowed his eyes, feeling something strange in his intuition, and increased the strength in his hands, "Say it quickly!"

The skull remained silent, but Shi Huan still felt that its face without facial features was deeply entangled.

It seems to be weighing who is more terrifying, Shi Huan or the other party, so as to make a less miserable death decision.

When Shi Huan looked at it, his heart moved, and his tone softened, "Don't be afraid, if you are willing to tell me the truth about the Yin Sha Ghost Gate, maybe I can let you go."

This sentence was like the dawn lighting up the will of the skull to survive. It was pleasantly surprised, and then suspicious, and said incredulously, "Really?"

She would be so kind?

Shi Huan raised the corners of her lips, and her tone became more and more bewitching, "Of course it's true, as long as you cooperate, I won't make things difficult for you."

Hearing these words, the skull was deeply shaken, it looked at Shi Huan, its trembling body stopped, and seemed to be lost in thought.

Shi Huan waited quietly, but the skull was obviously more afraid of the people behind the scenes, his white teeth chattered, "No! I will die!"

It shut its mouth abruptly, and returned to the original look of death.

Shi Huan lowered his face and suddenly lost his patience. The aura in his palm cut through the surface of his skull like a blade, "If you don't do it, I'll let you die right now! It's better to die now or later, choose one!"

Howling with pain in his skull, he hurriedly begged for mercy, "I got it! I got it...you stop first!"

"Say!"

Shi Huan didn't stop as he said, but increased his strength, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this appearance, Shi Huan's skull trembled continuously, feeling that the shadow of death was hanging over his head, and it was about to come down.

It couldn't hold on any longer, and screamed, "What do you want to know? I'll say anything, please spare my life, I won't dare again!"

If it wasn't for its lack of eyes, it probably would have cried out.

Shi Huan snorted coldly, lightened the aura slightly, and asked coldly, "Who is your Holy Master?"

Repeated question, last time the skull heard it and chose to play dead.

But this time, it realized that if it continued to pretend, Shi Huan might make it really die.

The skull was extremely sad, but under the threat of death, it still chose to confess: "Yes..."

Before he finished speaking, a wave of energy suddenly emanated from it, Shi Huan keenly noticed something was wrong, and threw the skull out in time!

There was only a "bang" explosion, and the skull exploded on its own!
The snow-white fragments fell to the ground, and before the skull could even wailed, it could no longer speak.

Shi Huan's heart sank, knowing that someone deliberately silenced her!

She picked up the fragments on the ground and found a trace of the restraint.

"This is……"

Shi Huan's eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't recover for a while.

Unexpectedly, someone put a restraint on the skull without anyone knowing it. It seems that the skull confessed just now, and the restraint was triggered, so it blew up.

(End of this chapter)

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