I haven't seen you for thirty years, my dear sister! I still miss you so much.
Although monks seem to have cut off ties with the worldly world, humans are not plants or trees and so no one can be heartless.
He still thinks about his biological sister all the time.
In Hua'anju, Qin, who had been tortured by insomnia and nightmares to the point of being unrecognizable, couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw her elder brother.
When we talked about sad things, we burst into tears.
Later, when Qin talked about her insomnia and how only the amulet from the peasant could help.
Qin Zhigao immediately became suspicious.
"What kind of spell is that? It's so effective. Bring it here and have a look."
Qin took out a few talismans from her inner garment. She was about to die, so she didn't care. There was a difference between men and women.
Qin Zhigao took the talisman, opened it and looked at it again and again, "This talisman is just an ordinary amulet, and because of my low level of Taoism, it has become ineffective.
Judging from the spell alone, there is no problem."
“But it seems to have some effect on insomnia. I can fall asleep, but I keep having nightmares.
But it’s better than not being able to sleep at all.”
Qin was afraid that her brother would lose the amulet, so she added.
There is no medicine to cure, only these few pieces of paper can save my life.
The doctor said that if a person does not sleep for seven days, he will die. These talismans can at least help him sleep for a while and breathe again.
Qin Zhigao looked at the aging Qin and said distressedly, "You have a mental illness. Once you get rid of that ghost, it will naturally get better."
At the same time, he took out a small gourd from his arms and poured out a round pill from it, "This is the Peiyuan Pill I asked for from my master.
Keep it, one pill a day, for a month, I hope it will be helpful to your body."
"Peiyuan Pill." Qin took it as if it were a treasure. She did not doubt it and swallowed it directly without even using water.
I hope it helps your body.
“Don’t use this ineffective spell anymore. I heard you have insomnia, so I went to my master to get some calming spells for you.
I hope this helps with your insomnia.”
Qin Zhigao took out a stack of talisman paper folded into a triangle from his pocket and handed it to Qin.
"Ah! Brother, that's great." Qin took the talisman paper eagerly and burst into tears again with excitement.
It’s still better to have your own family! The person you’ve lived with for twenty years can’t compare to the affection between you and your own flesh and blood.
With these talismans that have not failed, sleep will definitely be guaranteed.
Qin thought so.
However, the calming talisman drawn by the eldest brother's master also disappointed Qin, as it was completely useless.
When the eldest brother asked her if it was effective, she lied and said it was very effective.
After all, he had specifically sought help from his master to cure his insomnia.
In fact, the calming talisman should have some effect.
But Bai Chen is causing trouble!
There was no way she could let Qin sleep peacefully.
So, sorry, it’s better if you continue to be unable to sleep.
Peiyuan Dan did have some effect. Originally, she was completely exhausted and could only lie in bed, but after taking it for two days, she was finally able to get out of bed and walk a few steps.
But, I still need someone to support me.
But at least it's not that easy to die.
Qin had a strong desire to survive, and she would not die unless she saw the person she hated suffer misfortune.
On the other hand, when the eldest son knew that there really would be a Taoist priest coming to take him away, he was so frightened that his body almost fell apart.
He knew that he was just a not-so-powerful ghost and was even afraid of the evil-repelling objects in the mansion, let alone the Taoist priests with great skills.
"Madam, what should we do
Am I doomed?"
Bai Chen took out a large bowl and said, "As long as you get into this bowl, the Taoist priest won't be able to find you."
“Aren’t bowls used for eating? Why would I want to get into a bowl
Besides, such a small bowl can’t hold me.” The eldest son looked at the ugly big bowl pitifully, looking aggrieved.
"Don't underestimate it. It's a treasure left to me by the ghost lady." Bai Chen lied again.
Whenever the eldest son found something incredible, Bai Chen would bring up the ghost lady, and then he would believe it to be true.
Anyway, the so-called ghost woman has already been reincarnated, so there is no need to worry about the lie being exposed.
"But! But! Wouldn't it be very uncomfortable in there?" The eldest son pouted and said hesitantly.
"Why don't you try it and know?" Bai Chen rolled his eyes at him.
Is life more important, or is it more important to suffer
The only shortcoming of the eldest son is that he is extremely delicate and afraid of pain and discomfort.
A typical spoiled young man.
Well, at least he has a kind heart, otherwise, I would really like to slap him a few times.
Bai Chen shook the huge bowl towards the eldest master without saying a word, and then he shrank into a miniature version with a confused look on his face and floated into the bowl.
"Madam, madam, please let me out quickly. It's so dark. No! I'm scared." The eldest son yelled in the bowl.
It was pitch dark and I couldn't see anything. It felt like I had entered a bottomless abyss.
"Why don't you just close your eyes and practice? Don't come out again recently, okay?"
"Oh, okay, I'll listen to you, my lady." The eldest son said in a muffled voice.
After a while, he didn't seem to feel uncomfortable, so he listened to his wife and entered a state of cultivation.
But when he entered the state of training, he found that the speed of practicing in the bowl was much faster than practicing outside.
"My lady, this bowl is really a treasure. It is so exciting to practice in it."
The eldest son followed Bai Chen for some time and occasionally used the words she liked.
"Oh?" Is this bowl really a treasure? Isn't it just an ordinary bowl for ghosts? Bai Chen was a little confused.
"Of course, what this system has found for you is a treasure." Huahua, who had been silent for a long time, took credit and said, "This bowl is a limited edition."
"How much experience points did you spend to be able to buy the limited edition?" Bai Chen looked at the bowl again and again.
I remember the previous task was just to let Huahua buy something that looked like a ghost.
After I got it, it was gray and not beautiful at all, so I didn't care about it at all.
I thought it was the lowest quality one, so I didn't ask the price.
"Not much, not much. Well, this thing is just second-hand. It only cost tens of thousands of experience points."
“Can I buy it second-hand?”
“There are so many good second-hand items, and sometimes you can even find something that has been used.”
Bai Chen: "Then who used this bowl
If it is a treasure, why would it be sold at such a low price? It is really strange."
Huahua: "Who cares? As long as you know that you found a treasure, that's all."
Well, Bai Chen stopped worrying about this problem. He planned to go back to the space and practice in the bowl to see if he could achieve twice the result with half the effort.
The Marquis's Mansion seemed to be peaceful for another five days. During this period, Qin Zhigao found the Marquis and did ideological work on him for several days.
At first, Marquis Qi didn't believe that his eldest son was still in the mansion, nor did he believe that his eldest son had turned into a fierce ghost.
He even believed that his son was a god in heaven.
Ever since Qin's image changed in his mind, he felt that there was no good person in the Qin family, and they were all scum who said sweet words but had evil hearts.
Qin's father is a typical scumbag, and none of his children are not insidious and cunning.
He used to think that Qin was the only pure one in the Qin family, but the result was just the opposite. She was the most poisonous one in the Qin family.
Qin Zhigao gave a lot of reasons, saying that the Marquis' Mansion was now shrouded in a layer of negative energy, which had a great impact on the fortune of the Qi family.