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She pretended that everything was business as usual, and said in a lazy tone: "It's sunny, this money is not easy to earn."

"Ok?"

"The family lied to me to come back, which means that this uncle passed away, but he is actually still alive... They just lied to me to come back, and prepared in advance, lest some people in the family plan to take the opportunity to change the world. However, this uncle a few months ago Critically ill, now it's worse, but still critically ill."

"what do you mean?"

"That's right, the employer is my uncle, Biyuntian."

If people from the same hermit family hear this name, they will definitely be moved. This is definitely an existence worthy of worship, but Feng Qinglang is more thinking about the information Beatrice revealed to herself. If the doctor mishandled the patient, or was unlucky enough to meet the time of his death, then the patient is just an ordinary person. If he is a big shot, then his family is likely to blame others...

Beatrice whispered: "This task is very risky, far higher than you imagined, so I suggest you, don't seek merit, but seek no fault. Everything about his funeral, as early as a few months ago The preparations have been completed before the funeral, and it can only be held once the person dies, but no one thought that the party involved in the funeral will still be alive..."

It sounds like it's really funny to imagine that scene again. Everyone waited sadly for the employer to die, but after waiting for several months, the employer was still alive and well.

Beatrice also said that she hadn't seen this uncle a few times, so she naturally smiled with Feng Qinglang at this time, without any psychological burden.

But after saying this, she sat up straight again naturally, and the boat just reached the other side.

Beatrice is now assigned the task of taking care of the family's external affairs temporarily, so she didn't go in with her, but stayed in the courtyard by the shore to handle today's daily affairs.

Before leaving, she added with a chuckle: "By the way, Qinglang, thank you for helping Yun Jialuo, a troublesome guy."

"You're welcome……"

"Hearing from his tone, he misses you a lot. It would be fine if he empathizes with you."

"..."

On the other side of the great lake, this is an extremely gorgeous manor, as if to capture the charm of the central region, blending the rough into the delicate, blending the luxury into the low-key, so midwinter, there is still the fragrance of flowers in the wind, and the ground is still everywhere The green grass seems to be unaffected by the four seasons outside.

Feng Qinglang carefully identified the surrounding elements, and then she understood that several magic pattern arrays were arranged in this grassy square alone. Thinking about the maintenance costs, Feng Qinglang was astounded. Some people always think that the hermit family is Living a poor life, these people should really come here to have a good look.

"Your Excellencies, three honorable illusionists, welcome to Bishui Villa, please come with me." An old man in fine clothes smiled and led several followers, who were already waiting at the pier.

Ximu smiled back and said, "There's Laobi in charge!"

Hei Ku obviously couldn't understand why mentor Ximu was so polite to a manager role, but because of Ximu's face, he also smiled back and saluted.

Feng Qinglang didn't have such a psychological burden anymore, she just snorted once, and took it as a response.

Passing through the gorgeous manor, the beautiful pavilions and pavilions, there was a little silence along the way. There were only servants and housekeepers passing by on the road, and there was no obvious defense force, but Feng Qinglang could already feel that there were at least more than one person in the dark. The secret sentry is watching them closely, especially the two newcomers, he and Hei Ku.

As it gradually deepened, these secret whistles also increased. It was not until in front of a large garden with a simple and unsophisticated style that Chief Bi stopped and tidied up his appearance very naturally. dust.

Manager Bi turned back and smiled and said, "Your Excellencies, this is the residence of the Patriarch, please come inside."

The moment they stepped through the threshold, several forces from the shadows immediately locked them tightly, as if they were using some force to test them.

After no weapons were found, the power gradually dissipated. Feng Qinglang knew in her heart that the employer who had been enchanted by the illusion lived here.

If this is considered a hospital bed, then it must be the most luxurious hospital bed Feng Qinglang has ever seen. Feng Qinglang couldn't recognize the wood that exuded musk, but there were a pair of dark curved corners for decoration at the head of the bed. Feng Qinglang can basically confirm that it is the dragon horn of the black dragon, as well as the mattress made of phoenix bird feathers, and the quilt core made of various expensive materials...

The old man on the bed was pale. If he could not sense his breathing, it would be easy to mistake him for a dead person. It is no wonder that his clan would arrange a funeral for him in advance.

Surrounding this luxurious hospital bed, there are professional teams, including the team of medical doctors who keep the employer alive, the team of magic pattern masters who keep the surrounding environment stable, and the team of alchemists who are on call at any time, but the team with the largest number is the team of illusionists. It is the key to the recovery of the employer.

This place has obviously been remodeled. In the astonishingly large room, a team of 20 magweave masters occupies more than half of the space. Some of them are whispering and whispering, some are writing notes with their heads down, some He is closing his eyes, maybe he is meditating, or maybe he is communicating with the employer's spiritual world.

No one paid too much attention to Feng Qinglang and the others' arrival. Perhaps for this room, there are too many passing people coming and going, so many that people are numb and accustomed to it.

Although he knew that Bi Yuntian had been in a coma for several days, it was unlikely that he would sit up suddenly, but Manager Bi still bowed respectfully to say hello. Although Hei Ku was reluctant, he had no choice but to follow Ximu's way of bowing slightly to his employer regards.

Feng Qinglang didn't bother to put on a show anymore, anyway, she was playing the role of an arrogant illusionist, just to save unnecessary etiquette.

A gray-haired old woman stood up from the soft chair next to the bed with a look of exhaustion. Butler Bi hurriedly led the crowd to salute again: "I have seen my mother!"

Feng Qinglang was moved by it. When he came in, he didn't notice the existence of this person at all. If he closed his eyes, the place where the old woman was was probably nothing. On top of oneself, and additionally practicing martial arts such as concealment, it has become an instinct to have such an effect.

"Your Excellencies, please step up a bit and follow the old man." After bowing to everyone, the old woman took the lead and walked out of the room without the help of her servants.

In the study room next to the ward, after everyone sat down as host and guest, the old woman waited for the attendant to serve the tea, and then slowly said: "According to the rules, whenever a new doctor arrives, the old doctor will personally tell the reason. Once, over the past year, I don’t know how many times I have said it, oh..."

Feng Qinglang suddenly had a very strange feeling. Hearing the old man gossip about the past in a casual tone, the unreal feeling became even stronger. Could it be that this old woman is also an illusionist, and her husband's The illness was caused by her?This conjecture is a bit scary, but it is related to the secret of the power alternation of a hidden giant...

Unexpectedly, the old woman gave Feng Qinglang an angry look. Although she was in her dying years, her vague demeanor could still make people feel that she should have been a stunningly beautiful woman when she was young.She smiled and said, "My handsome lord, you guessed it right. I am indeed an illusionist, and my level is not bad, but compared to my husband's illusion, I am far behind. Similar to you This kind of conjecture of "making a living husband" appeared once seven months ago, and it took half a month to clarify this misunderstanding."

Feng Qinglang was shocked. The old woman could guess what was going on in her mind. It seemed that she might have cultivated a spiritual power like "He Xintong", which could capture other people's superficial thoughts. He hurriedly restrained his thoughts. , so as not to reveal the slightest clue, and die unexpectedly.

The old woman stared at Feng Qinglang, and calmly said: "Young people don't need to be too nervous, the old man is not a monster. Besides, the person who made that conjecture was Xi Mu, who just said goodbye to you, and he was severely punished by the old man because of this incident." I have been rewarded, and I am still living well now, if you have any ideas, feel free to bring them up, as long as you really do your best, as long as my husband can recover, in addition to the mission bonus, the old man will give you other benefits in private!"

Feng Qinglang put away her arrogance obediently, and nodded seriously.

The old woman was very satisfied with this attitude, and said slowly: "One year and eight months ago, it is exactly six hundred and three days now, at that time, Yuntian and I were traveling in the Haisha Islands, and we were going to hunt a sea beast. Because Yun Tian and I are gluttons..."

Feng Qinglang was slightly taken aback, Sea Sand Islands?Isn't that the place he plans to go to in the future, the place where the league colleges are competing?However, this couple is really extravagant. How many monster hunters go to that dangerous area to hunt sea beasts for the high bounty, they just want to eat...

When these thoughts arise, he has to be careful in his heart, so as not to be caught by the old woman when his thoughts fluctuate.

The old woman seemed to notice that both Feng Qinglang and Hei Ku were locked in their hearts, she smiled indifferently, and continued: "A storm came without warning, lightning and thunder, the scale is very large, many The deep-sea sea beasts, which are usually invisible, all surfaced, and the scene was very scary. Of course, young people, if you expect any thrilling confrontation, you will be disappointed, no! We are still going through the storm , but then we saw a mirage!"

Speaking of this, the old woman deliberately paused to see if the two of them understood. As illusionists, the two of them had naturally heard of the existence of mirages. In the field of ancient natural sciences, they were natural phenomena of light reflection and refraction. In the field of science, it is the reproduction of images recorded in time and space.