Lin Xiao looked at the things in her hand, "You came here just to give me a handful of sausages?"
Lin Xian: "I can also give you half a basin."
Lin Xiao patted his heart and sat down again, "I was almost scared to death."
"There is nothing to be afraid of. There is a saying, don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door."
Lin Xiaoxin said: You are really good at metaphors.
Lin Xian found an open space and took out the basin.
Seeing that basin, Lin Xiao knew why she got tired of eating it, "This is the basin for bathing!"
"Do you want it?"
"I definitely want it." Lin Xiao squatted beside the basin, and finished off one in three mouthfuls, "Scent! It's still hot, really give it all to me?"
"It's all for you." Just as Lin Xian finished speaking, Tianlei jumped back and grabbed her, "Save some for me, you heartless."
At the same time, in Qingning City Hospital.
Sun Yi'an was lying in a ward with three other people.
He is young, and he can barely get up today. The other three are still lying on the bed at the moment, humming in pain.
"Young man, what's wrong with you? Why are you in such pain?" The uncle on the opposite bed had been curious about them for a long time, "Why didn't you ask the doctor to prescribe some painkillers?"
Sun Yian's expression was gloomy, and the flesh on his face twitched from time to time.
Seeing that he didn't answer, the uncle continued to ask, but just as he opened his mouth, half an orange was stuffed into his mouth by his wife.
His wife smiled apologetically at the other side, "His brain is not working well, so ignore him."
"My mind is very good!" The uncle just wanted to argue after eating the oranges, when he saw the other half of the oranges held by his wife.
Come on, shut up.
Fortunately, he shut up, and the uncle sincerely thanked his wife in the back.
Because the young man on the opposite side obviously couldn't live in the psychiatric department, so he moved here.
The uncle looked at the young man opposite, lifted the quilt, and crossed his legs, like a monk meditating. Before the uncle had time to doubt, the man started to clasp his hands, and kept saying 'Hey!Hey! ' from top to bottom hard shot.
The uncle and his wife looked at each other, what's wrong?
Then, I saw the man pushing his palms in his direction, as if he was going to use his kung fu on him.
The uncle was so frightened that he slipped out of bed on the spot, grabbed his wife's hand, and said, "Come with me to the bathroom."
Sun Yi'an tried to absorb the spiritual power, although the spiritual power could enter the body, but he couldn't keep it in the body.
He tried to use his spiritual power again, but not only could he not use his spiritual power, he also felt pain in his dantian.
The pain made him break out in a cold sweat.
At this moment, Fang Jinhua brought someone in, "Mr. Sun, how is your recovery?"
His son-in-law Zhang Song carried four fruit baskets and placed them next to their bed one by one.
"Old Fang." Sun Yi'an didn't have the energy to deal with him now, and knew that it would be bad for him to come here.
On the other hand, Director He in the next bed was very optimistic. While screaming in pain, he still asked Fang Jinhua to give him justice, "Old Fang, no matter who he is, he can't destroy our cultivation at will!"
The person next to Supervisor He forced himself to sit up, grinning his teeth in pain, but still said, "We are all members of the association. By doing this, he is completely ignoring the association!"
Fang Jinhua couldn't say it, but he knew it in his heart.
Liu Baihua didn't pay much attention to the stability maintenance committee.
Not to mention now, even more than ten years ago, when the Weiwen Association was still in the hands of their generation, no one dared to mess with Liu Baihua at that time.
These people who came up from behind did not have high cultivation bases, but they were quite courageous.
"You guys are not in good health, so take care of your injuries and don't worry about other things." Although Fang Jinhua came with a fruit basket, he didn't come to offer condolences.
These few are still trying to instigate the whole stability maintenance to vent their anger on them, forget it!
If you really believe in their evil, all members of the Wenwei Committee will become Liu Baihua's punching bag.
"Mr. Fang, what do you mean?" Supervisor He grabbed the guardrail beside the bed, eager to go down and argue with Fang Jinhua, but where did he get the strength?
"Literally." Fang Jinhua looked at his son-in-law, "A Song, pull up the curtain."
The curtain was closed, blocking the three people from sight.
Fang Jinhua sat down on the stool beside Sun Yian's bed, "Mr. Sun, I came here today because I want to ask you something."
Sun Yi'an's back was wet from pain, but in front of Fang Jinhua, he had to hold on, "What's the matter?"
"When Mr. Liu's mountain was taken over by the association, were you responsible for remodeling it?"
Sun Yi'an knew that since Fang Jinhua asked the question in front of him, he must have questioned other people.
There is no need to deny it, "It's me." Sun Yi'an said.
"Did you designate the location of the incense burner on the top of the mountain?" Fang Jinhua asked.
Sun Yi'an devoted all his energy to observing Fang Jinhua's expression, he knew that the other party would not ask such words out of nowhere.
Since you asked this question, there must be a problem with the position of the incense burner.
But what could be wrong?
The so-called Feng Shui metaphysics, believe it or not.It's just the position of the incense burner. As long as there are no flammable objects nearby, where should it be placed?
He also delineated the right position on the mountain, and anyone who looked at it thought it was a good position.
"Old Fang, if you have any questions, it's better to speak up."
Fang Jinhua narrowed his eyes and said in a serious tone, "Answer my question just now, did you draw that position?"
Sun Yi'an thought to himself, saying that he is highly respected, but he is also a villain who worships the high and tramples the low.
In the past, he had a good reputation in front of the manager. When this man saw him, he always called him Mr. Sun politely. Now that his cultivation base has been destroyed, seeing that his position as the manager could not be kept, he dared to show him embarrassment. read.
"it's me."
Fang Jinhua patted the low cabinet next to him and stood up, yelling: "You have not cultivated enough, you can't see that there is a place where evil spirits are sealed, or are you trying to harm the world at all!"
Sun Yian was taken aback by his big action.
Evil spirit?What evil spirit?He must not have intentionally harmed others, but his cultivation base is not good enough.
But he has been the manager for these years, how can he admit this?
Sun Yi'an took a deep breath, "I set the incense burner there for my own purpose."
"Your intention?" Fang Jinhua's voice grew louder, "Your intention is to enshrine evil spirits, so that they will break free from the seal one day, so that they can come out to harm the world, right?
Do everyone in your sect know what you have done, or are you simply evil cultivators who broke into the Stability Maintenance Society? "
Sun Yi'an never imagined that the position of a censer could be so serious.
Still angry...
He has practiced for so many years, and he has never seen any evil spirit.
He forced himself to calm down and asked Fang Jinhua, "How do you know that putting the incense burner there is an offering?" He argued strongly, "I use the incense from the world to strengthen the seal."
"Heh!" Fang Jinhua laughed when he heard this, "Hehe, what are you? You are such a ignorant person that you can sit in the position of the manager for five or six years."
Lin Xian: "I can also give you half a basin."
Lin Xiao patted his heart and sat down again, "I was almost scared to death."
"There is nothing to be afraid of. There is a saying, don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door."
Lin Xiaoxin said: You are really good at metaphors.
Lin Xian found an open space and took out the basin.
Seeing that basin, Lin Xiao knew why she got tired of eating it, "This is the basin for bathing!"
"Do you want it?"
"I definitely want it." Lin Xiao squatted beside the basin, and finished off one in three mouthfuls, "Scent! It's still hot, really give it all to me?"
"It's all for you." Just as Lin Xian finished speaking, Tianlei jumped back and grabbed her, "Save some for me, you heartless."
At the same time, in Qingning City Hospital.
Sun Yi'an was lying in a ward with three other people.
He is young, and he can barely get up today. The other three are still lying on the bed at the moment, humming in pain.
"Young man, what's wrong with you? Why are you in such pain?" The uncle on the opposite bed had been curious about them for a long time, "Why didn't you ask the doctor to prescribe some painkillers?"
Sun Yian's expression was gloomy, and the flesh on his face twitched from time to time.
Seeing that he didn't answer, the uncle continued to ask, but just as he opened his mouth, half an orange was stuffed into his mouth by his wife.
His wife smiled apologetically at the other side, "His brain is not working well, so ignore him."
"My mind is very good!" The uncle just wanted to argue after eating the oranges, when he saw the other half of the oranges held by his wife.
Come on, shut up.
Fortunately, he shut up, and the uncle sincerely thanked his wife in the back.
Because the young man on the opposite side obviously couldn't live in the psychiatric department, so he moved here.
The uncle looked at the young man opposite, lifted the quilt, and crossed his legs, like a monk meditating. Before the uncle had time to doubt, the man started to clasp his hands, and kept saying 'Hey!Hey! ' from top to bottom hard shot.
The uncle and his wife looked at each other, what's wrong?
Then, I saw the man pushing his palms in his direction, as if he was going to use his kung fu on him.
The uncle was so frightened that he slipped out of bed on the spot, grabbed his wife's hand, and said, "Come with me to the bathroom."
Sun Yi'an tried to absorb the spiritual power, although the spiritual power could enter the body, but he couldn't keep it in the body.
He tried to use his spiritual power again, but not only could he not use his spiritual power, he also felt pain in his dantian.
The pain made him break out in a cold sweat.
At this moment, Fang Jinhua brought someone in, "Mr. Sun, how is your recovery?"
His son-in-law Zhang Song carried four fruit baskets and placed them next to their bed one by one.
"Old Fang." Sun Yi'an didn't have the energy to deal with him now, and knew that it would be bad for him to come here.
On the other hand, Director He in the next bed was very optimistic. While screaming in pain, he still asked Fang Jinhua to give him justice, "Old Fang, no matter who he is, he can't destroy our cultivation at will!"
The person next to Supervisor He forced himself to sit up, grinning his teeth in pain, but still said, "We are all members of the association. By doing this, he is completely ignoring the association!"
Fang Jinhua couldn't say it, but he knew it in his heart.
Liu Baihua didn't pay much attention to the stability maintenance committee.
Not to mention now, even more than ten years ago, when the Weiwen Association was still in the hands of their generation, no one dared to mess with Liu Baihua at that time.
These people who came up from behind did not have high cultivation bases, but they were quite courageous.
"You guys are not in good health, so take care of your injuries and don't worry about other things." Although Fang Jinhua came with a fruit basket, he didn't come to offer condolences.
These few are still trying to instigate the whole stability maintenance to vent their anger on them, forget it!
If you really believe in their evil, all members of the Wenwei Committee will become Liu Baihua's punching bag.
"Mr. Fang, what do you mean?" Supervisor He grabbed the guardrail beside the bed, eager to go down and argue with Fang Jinhua, but where did he get the strength?
"Literally." Fang Jinhua looked at his son-in-law, "A Song, pull up the curtain."
The curtain was closed, blocking the three people from sight.
Fang Jinhua sat down on the stool beside Sun Yian's bed, "Mr. Sun, I came here today because I want to ask you something."
Sun Yi'an's back was wet from pain, but in front of Fang Jinhua, he had to hold on, "What's the matter?"
"When Mr. Liu's mountain was taken over by the association, were you responsible for remodeling it?"
Sun Yi'an knew that since Fang Jinhua asked the question in front of him, he must have questioned other people.
There is no need to deny it, "It's me." Sun Yi'an said.
"Did you designate the location of the incense burner on the top of the mountain?" Fang Jinhua asked.
Sun Yi'an devoted all his energy to observing Fang Jinhua's expression, he knew that the other party would not ask such words out of nowhere.
Since you asked this question, there must be a problem with the position of the incense burner.
But what could be wrong?
The so-called Feng Shui metaphysics, believe it or not.It's just the position of the incense burner. As long as there are no flammable objects nearby, where should it be placed?
He also delineated the right position on the mountain, and anyone who looked at it thought it was a good position.
"Old Fang, if you have any questions, it's better to speak up."
Fang Jinhua narrowed his eyes and said in a serious tone, "Answer my question just now, did you draw that position?"
Sun Yi'an thought to himself, saying that he is highly respected, but he is also a villain who worships the high and tramples the low.
In the past, he had a good reputation in front of the manager. When this man saw him, he always called him Mr. Sun politely. Now that his cultivation base has been destroyed, seeing that his position as the manager could not be kept, he dared to show him embarrassment. read.
"it's me."
Fang Jinhua patted the low cabinet next to him and stood up, yelling: "You have not cultivated enough, you can't see that there is a place where evil spirits are sealed, or are you trying to harm the world at all!"
Sun Yian was taken aback by his big action.
Evil spirit?What evil spirit?He must not have intentionally harmed others, but his cultivation base is not good enough.
But he has been the manager for these years, how can he admit this?
Sun Yi'an took a deep breath, "I set the incense burner there for my own purpose."
"Your intention?" Fang Jinhua's voice grew louder, "Your intention is to enshrine evil spirits, so that they will break free from the seal one day, so that they can come out to harm the world, right?
Do everyone in your sect know what you have done, or are you simply evil cultivators who broke into the Stability Maintenance Society? "
Sun Yi'an never imagined that the position of a censer could be so serious.
Still angry...
He has practiced for so many years, and he has never seen any evil spirit.
He forced himself to calm down and asked Fang Jinhua, "How do you know that putting the incense burner there is an offering?" He argued strongly, "I use the incense from the world to strengthen the seal."
"Heh!" Fang Jinhua laughed when he heard this, "Hehe, what are you? You are such a ignorant person that you can sit in the position of the manager for five or six years."
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