King of the Earth

Chapter 158: Explained

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Ming Lang was going to see the master, when suddenly there was a knock on the door. Except for him, Shuifu Shou was the nearest to the door, but Shuifu Shou could not open the door, so Ming Lang turned back and opened the door.

Turingchuan thought it was Shangguan Hongyue, and was shocked. She dared to yell at Shangguan Hongyue and Wee Chen before because of the burglary in the early morning and late at night. Now she took the initiative to find Wee Chen on her own, but she was afraid that Shangguan Hongyue. Worried that Shangguan Hongyue insisted that she was pestering her early in the morning and scolded her into the eyes.

When Ming Lang opened the door, he saw a beautiful doctor standing outside, thinking that the doctor in charge in the early morning had changed. He smiled and said, "Good doctor, please come in."

"Sister Zhao." After Turingchuan woke up, he couldn't remember anything about Zhao Xin and Wee Chen, but because Zhao Xin happened to be there on the day he woke up, there were occasional contacts throughout the year, and the relationship became very good, from time to time. Passing by the hospital, I would come to see Zhao Xin. I don't remember saying that when I was a ghost, I would hate Zhao Xin when I woke up.

"Dr. Zhao, thank you for your concern." Ling Xiao spent most of the past few days in front of bed in the early hours of the morning, and practiced the control method of Hunyuanzhu with Ye Jiu. During Zhao Xin's visit, he happened to encounter Ling Xiao alone. In the room, they knew each other. Fortunately, Ling Haining and Yuan Dongyu stayed in Shangguan Hongyue’s ward in order not to disturb the early morning recuperation. When the Wan Guangzhi family and those who had been helped in the early morning came to visit the sick. , I didn't encounter most of them, only met Ling Xiao, and although Ling Xiao was extremely opposed to what Wee Chen did at first, when the endless stream of people came to visit Wee Chen, he accepted it somewhat in his heart.

Since Zhao Xin knew that Shangguan Hongyue and Wee Chen were already together, she did not dare to come to watch Wee Chen more, worrying about being murdered by Shangguan Hongyue.

"Sister Lingchuan, why are you...?" Zhao Xin was very curious about why Turingchuan suddenly appeared here, because when Turingchuan woke up, he didn't remember anything about the early morning. When he appeared at this moment, could it be remembered? ? Is there any special relationship between the two

"I... I'll take a look... Early morning." Turingchuan also felt weird. He said that he didn't remember who the early morning was, but now he came to visit the early morning.

"You...remember?" Zhao Xin was curious.

Turin Chuan smiled bitterly and said, "It seems to be... I remember a little bit."

Clearly heard in the mist, why are there so many beauties around the master? It turned out to be... I can hold it and treat my teacher wholeheartedly. I really admire and feel happy for Shangguan Hongyue.

Shui Fu Shou helplessly shook his head, what's so good about this early morning? He specializes in making money, and there are so many beautiful women around him.

Zhao Xin couldn't help asking, "Then you... what did you remember?" He was always curious about the identity of the early morning. He suddenly appeared and then disappeared. When he appeared again, he asked about the address of Turin Chuan. The last time he appeared, he was already in a coma. wake.

"I..." Du Lingchuan looked at the people around him, and smiled helplessly. In fact, he didn't remember anything by himself.

"Why... You have amnesia?" Ling Xiao was busy caring about Du Lingchuan.

"Uh... It seems... I lost a little bit." Turin Chuan smiled awkwardly.

"Sit down. Sit down." Seeing everyone standing, the atmosphere was weird. He was moving all the benches in the corner of the wall.

Each of them knows something about the early morning, but they don't know all of them, and each has its own curiosity.

"Are you...?" Zhao Xin only knows Ming Lang.

"I... I am an apprentice in the early morning." Ming Lang moved the stool, and then said, "Sit down, everyone." After looking at the Shui Fu Shou, he moved another stool, but in order to prevent others from suspicious, the stool was placed. Still very close to the wall, he looked at the Shui Fushou and motioned to ask her to sit down.

Shui Fu Shou looked at it brightly, although his face was still cold, but he meant to thank you.

Everyone looked at each other and sat down.

"Apprentice? What does your master... do?" Zhao Xin is naturally the most curious.

Although Turinchuan knows a general idea, he also wants to hear about the early morning, trying to dig out some news about the early morning and himself.

"I... My master opened a company..." Ming Lang looked at Du Lingchuan and then at Ling Xiao, and finally his eyes fell on Zhao Xin.

"What... What kind of company?" Zhao Xin asked.

"That... information... consulting company." Ming Lang felt that the company's name was not very transparent yet, but it didn't matter if it was said. Anyway, Turing Chuan, Ling Xiao, and Shui Fu Shou already knew it. As for Zhao Xin, he I don't know what the relationship is with the master. Secondly, I think that the company is doing business with integrity, so why should it be sneaky.

"The main thing is... What do you do?" Zhao Xin asked, after looking at the crowd, she felt that she had asked too much.

Ming Lang couldn't help but look at other people, and said: "We mainly convey last words for people who died accidentally or help them accomplish things they didn't complete before they were alive." Let's just say, this Doctor Zhao faces the dead every day and pays back by the way. Can advertise for the company.

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Ling Xiao thought Ming Lang would not say it clearly, but who knew he had actually said it, and couldn't help swallowing. In her opinion, this kind of business was criticized.

"Huh?" Zhao Xin widened her eyes and shook her hand involuntarily, thinking of the anomaly that had appeared in her life for the first time in the early morning, she couldn't help but believe it, but there is still this kind of person in the world who can see ghosts. ? Anyone who specializes in this industry

"So... in the future, if there are patients around you who have accidents and die suddenly..." Ming Lang smiled slightly, and then said: "You can... ask us for help, maybe we can help him."

"Ahem..." Ling Xiao had to stop Ming Lang, and said in his heart: "My sister-in-law is out of sight, do you want people all over the world to think that my brother is a monster?" But then I thought again, since my brother decided to do this kind of thing, he should These issues have already been considered.

He clearly saw what Ling Xiao meant, and didn't say much.

"Sister Lingchuan... You..." Zhao Xin looked at Du Lingchuan, as if asking her what she thought.

"I... I also... I just found out recently." Du Lingchuan said, looking at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao figured it out, and he couldn't stop them from talking anymore.

"By the way... Last time you went to your house early in the morning, did you... have trouble again?" Zhao Xin asked.

"Ah? How did you know that he had been to my house?" Turingchuan was surprised.

"In the early morning... At night, I ran to the hospital to find your address... I thought he was in a hurry, so I told him." Zhao Xin said.

"Yes... Two days before Zhongyuan Festival?" Turingchuan asked hurriedly.

Zhao Xin pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes, it was almost early in the morning... it was one o'clock in the evening." Only then did he realize that the name Wee Chen might have come from this way.

"He... He..." Turin Chuan didn't ask for a long time. Obviously, he didn't know where he lived before early morning, and couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or happy. It meant that early morning might not really like him, but it was entrusted by others. It is more likely that Shui Ligeng, who is invisible, untouchable or even unremembered, turned to Minglang and said, "Whose message did you receive that night?"

"Yes... a guy in black clothes... a ghost." Ming Lang felt that everyone in it already knew what he and his master were doing, so there was no need to hide it.

"Black clothes? From Shaoyin Palace?" Shui Fushou was the most surprised.

After Minglang listened, he turned his face to look at Shui Fu Shou and nodded slightly.

"Then... Is it called Shui Ligeng, or is it a signature?" What Turingchuan wants to figure out most is the various complicated relationships between Weichen and Shui Ligeng and with himself.

"Shui Li Geng." After listening to the Shui Mansion, he stood up with anger. This Li Geng Chai was too presumptuous, and he could even remember the name in Turin Chuan. It was obvious that he did not know how much he had instilled in Turin Chuan in private. thought.

"Isn't he the ghost under your house?" Ming Lang couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Xin and Turingchuan were inexplicably, looking towards Ming Lang, only to find Ming Lang was speaking against the wall.

"What... My house... Hades?" Turin Chuan thought Ming Lang was talking to himself, and became nervous, feeling that a lot of things were about to be figured out, but he just couldn't remember.

"Yes, rest assured, when I go back, I will punish him severely." The Shuifu Shou thought that Geng Mingchai was just a nostalgia for Turin Chuan, but he did not expect to have an impact on Turin Chuan, and even knew the name.

Ming Lang realized that he was agitated for a while, and even forgot that Zhao Xin and Turing Chuan were beside him, he hurriedly explained: "I mean..."

Seeing this, Ling Xiao couldn't bear it anymore. Sitting in the room was a messenger from the underworld who didn't know whether he was a friend or an enemy. He had to be fully aware of it. He was really tired and interrupted clearly, "Minglang, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that people will know you can see a ghost?"

When Du Lingchuan and Zhao Xin heard this, they hurriedly stood up, looked at Ming Lang's previous gaze, and hurriedly backed away.