Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 393: Pen fairy game

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After talking for a while, Lin Jiusheng didn't step down anymore, leaning on the back seat and squinted directly.

After a while, Lin Jiusheng only felt that someone shook his arm gently, and Lin Jiusheng opened his eyes when he was shaken so much.

Seeing Qingzhu by his side, he said: "Here is the place."

Lin Jiusheng said yes, and slowly got out of the car.

According to his habit, he first looked around.

Then Lin Yisan Qijiusheng nodded, and they now came to a community.

It seems to belong to a mid-range community. The driver, Ma, is communicating with the family, and Qingzhu is still playing tablet games.

Qing Ling kept looking towards the left and right sides.

"My sister is afraid of life, and usually doesn't chat with strangers. Now that we have an old horse, we can also make it more convenient. There is no link to deal with them." Qingzhu laughed.

While talking, he clicked on a game on the tablet.

Lin Jiusheng walked towards the old horse and talked to the old lady about a middle-aged woman who was in her early forties and was a little bloated.

"The conversation is over." Seeing Lin Jiusheng coming over, Lao Ma said.

Then Lao Ma walked towards Qing Ling, his face quite pleased.

"Senior Sister Qingling, I have already negotiated, as long as she helps her daughter solve this matter, she will give us one hundred thousand yuan." Lao Ma whispered.

"Okay, let's do something." Qing Ling said.

"I thought you guys didn't charge any money." Lin Jiusheng heard the figure of 100,000, and said with some surprise.

"Nonsense, no money, then what shall we do, drink northwest wind." Qing Zhu gave Lin Jiusheng a white look.

"Several masters come with me, my daughter is at home." The middle-aged woman said.

Lin Jiusheng hurried over. He had dealt with many people, and he happened to use the time of going upstairs to follow the middle-aged women to find out about the situation.

For Lin Jiusheng's actions, Qingzhu and Qingling's two brothers are naturally happy to see, and the old horse is the same. This guy is busy to please Qingling, and there is no time to chat with the woman and talk to the calf.

After such a chat, Lin Jiusheng understood.

The middle-aged woman's surname is Che, so let's call her Ms. Che.

Ms. Che has only one daughter, Qiu Jingying, who is 19 years old and is in her freshman year.

And a few

My roommate looked at the pen fairy game, so he wanted to try it, and a few people started to play the pen fairy game.

"Before we thought it was sick, we hurriedly took her to see a doctor. Several hospitals have ran through, saying that she is fine, but now that time has passed, her body is getting thinner and thinner."

"There is no way we have invited a master. The master can see it, but he dared not do it. He said that this thing is too fierce, and then suggested that we invite you to come and have a look."

Ms. Che said, she sighed after saying a few words, her face was uncomfortable, but it was distressing.

The truth of the matter is indeed the same as Qingzhu said. The only difference is that not all girls are like this. Everyone of the four girls who play Penxian is like this.

For the other three families, Ms. Che believes this.

While talking, a few of them came to the door of Room 501.

Ms. Cha picked up the key and opened the door.

"My husband went to work and no one took care of Yingying, so I quit my job and took care of her at home." Ms. Che said.

Seeing Lin Jiusheng and the others preparing slippers, Ms. Che hurriedly stopped.

"No need to take it off, my daughter's room is on the left, you can take a look." Ms. Che said.

While talking, she pointed to the left.

"Junior Brother Lin, go and take a look, just to check your level." Qing Zhu said without raising his head, this guy is playing a game.

Lin Jiusheng didn't speak, and opened the door of the room.

As soon as the door was pushed open, he only felt that the room was very dark.

Hearing the girl sitting behind the door pushing open, suddenly turned her head.

The girl's face was very melancholy, as if she had no life, her eyes were covered with two big dark circles, and it seemed that she hadn't slept for a long time.

"Yingying, don't sit down. Come over to the living room. I have invited some masters to show you." Ms. Che walked behind Lin Jiusheng, stretched out her hand, and beckoned to the girl.

"Don't waste money. No one can cure my illness. Save some money. If you really want to use the money, buy me a good coffin when I die." The girl said dejectedly.

"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about, don't always say dead or dead when you are young." Cha Girl

Shi's expression was extremely distressed, and he walked directly into the room, took the girl by the hand, and dragged the girl to the living room abruptly.

Following the girl, Lin Jiusheng frowned slightly, he did not feel any yin in the girl.

If it is controlled, there will be more or less Yin Qi in the girl.

It seemed that she had already seen through what Qing Ling said.

Qing Ling is worthy of being a master-level figure, and she can see the difference from a few photos alone, and her strength is a bit too strong.

"The victim is here, stop playing games, put the tablet away quickly." Qing Ling said.

"I can't cheat my teammates. There is no signal in Maoshan. Finally, there is a signal. Can you not let me finish this game?" Qingzhu muttered, turning around and continuing to play.

Lin Jiusheng and Qing Ling were helpless, but thought that Qing Zhu was only a sixteen-year-old boy, and it was normal to be playful.

The girl sat on the stool with her hands gently squeezed together, lowered her head, and with the loose hair, we couldn't see her face.

"Master, take a look." Ms. Che said.

Qing Ling nodded, and stood beside the girl, putting her hand on the girl's shoulder.

When her hand touched the girl's shoulder, the girl instinctively wanted to push it away, but helplessly, how could the girl figure it out, Qing Ling's hands kept pressing the girl's shoulder tightly.

"Don't worry, you will be fine." Qing Ling said softly.

This voice seemed to have a kind of magic power. After hearing these words, the girl was motionless.

Qing Ling raised her other hand and removed the girl's hair aside.

Lin Jiusheng took a look. The girl was not bad in appearance, but she looked lifeless, and she felt extremely melancholy.

"My family Yingying was not like this before, she was an extremely lively girl, but after playing that game, she became like this. She kept having nightmares at night, and she kept crying during the day." Ms. Che As I continued, I couldn't help crying.

"Don't worry, these are all masters of Maoshan, especially Senior Sister Qingling. They are very capable. With her, your daughter will be fine." Lao Ma hurriedly said, this sentence not only comforted Ms. Cha, but also Also slapped a rainbow fart.

(End of this chapter)