Nan Yuanman was jolted forward, and in a panic, he raised his chubby little hand and stuffed the evil-repelling talisman into the mouth of the Star Sealing Pool.
As soon as the talisman entered his mouth, the malevolent energy on Feng Xingchi's body receded like a tide, and his originally cold body gradually warmed up, while his somewhat blurry vision gradually became clear.
Nan Yuanman realized he had caused trouble and quickly pulled the talisman out of his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yuanman didn't mean to."
As soon as the talisman left, the chill that had faded gradually returned.
Feng Xingchi wasn't stupid; he quickly realized something was wrong with his body. He grabbed Nan Yuanman's chubby little hand and looked at the talisman on her hand, which was smeared with his saliva, with a complicated expression: "What is this?"
Nan Yuanman looked at him with a shocked expression: "A talisman! Has Second Brother's eyes been blinded by evil energy? Can't he see something so obvious?"
The child's expression was easy to understand. Feng Xingchi laughed in exasperation and pinched her chubby cheek without any hesitation: "I know it's a talisman. What kind of talisman is this? What's it called?"
"Oh, a talisman to ward off evil spirits." Nan Yuanman shoved the talisman, which was covered in his saliva, into Feng Xingchi's hand with a hint of disgust, and blinked his big eyes at him: "Second brother, these past two days, have you really not gone to any evil places? Or done anything immoral?"
As soon as he got his hands on the exorcising talisman, Feng Xingchi once again felt the difference between having the talisman and not having it. He recalled what Feng Langqing had said when he boarded the plane and looked at Nan Yuanman with a complicated expression: "You... really are a member of the Xuanmen sect."
Nan Yuanman shook his head: "No, I'm not a member of the Xuanmen sect, I'm a coffin maker!"
Feng Xingchi: "..." What's the difference?
He didn't dwell on this with Nan Yuanman. After thinking about it carefully, the only rather strange place he had been to during this period was the woman's house in Daba Village.
As for his immoral act... his pursuit of that woman wasn't immoral; it was an act of eliminating a scourge for the people!
However, it's best not to talk about these kinds of fighting and killing with children.
Feng Xingchi thought for a moment, omitted some details, and simply told Nan Yuanman about the places he had visited recently.
"If there's anything different about me, it's probably that I received a gift from one of my subordinates recently."
As Feng Xingchi spoke, he took out a small, transparent bottle from his pocket. Inside the bottle was clear water, and in the water was a reddish object that looked like a mushroom.
When the small bottle was taken out, Nan Yuanman sensed the endless malevolent energy emanating from it.
She quickly took the small bottle from Feng Xingchi's hand. As soon as she touched the bottle, a chilling and evil aura emanated from it, fiercely drilling into her hand, making Nan Yuanman shiver.
She quickly took out the talisman to ward off evil spirits and stuck it to her palm, shattering the evil energy that had just touched her skin. Holding the small bottle, she examined it carefully, a look of surprise and uncertainty on her round face: "This is... the flesh of a Tai Sui?"
Feng Xingchi: "Tai Sui meat? What's that?"
"Grandpa told me that Tai Sui meat, also known as meat Lingzhi, is the incarnation of underground deities and Tai Sui star lord. Its shape looks like a piece of meat and a mushroom. It grows very slowly and is inexhaustible. No matter how much is cut, it can regenerate."
"At the same time, it is rumored that Tai Sui meat can prolong life, strengthen the body, and even... achieve immortality after consumption."
Nan Yuanman carefully recalled some stories about Tai Sui that her grandfather had told her in his spare time. It was said that an old man in the village was lucky enough to eat a piece of Tai Sui meat when he was young and lived to be nearly 120 years old before he died.
"So magical? If I eat it now, won't I be able to live forever?" Feng Xingchi raised an eyebrow, curiously examining the small bottle in Nan Yuanman's hand.
Nan Yuanman looked at him as if he were an idiot: "It's not that easy. Edible Tai Sui has very demanding growth conditions. Not only does it need to be in a place with excellent feng shui, but it also needs to be free from any killing in its vicinity to be successful."
"This piece of Tai Sui meat of yours was taken out of a tomb by someone, and it has a very strong evil aura!"
"Fortunately, my second brother has a good destiny and stronger luck than the average person. He also didn't wear it for long. Otherwise... it wouldn't have been as simple as just extinguishing a fire. At best, my second brother would have been extremely unlucky, and at worst, he would have suffered a bloody disaster and died!"
Feng Xingchi's expression froze for a moment, then he suddenly realized that if he hadn't come to pick up Nan Yuanman this time, and had worn this thing on his body for a long time, then he...
A sense of relief suddenly rose in Feng Xingchi's heart. Thank goodness, he came. Thank goodness he didn't find it troublesome.
Feng Xingchi's eyes darkened. However, he needed to thoroughly investigate the subordinate who gave him the gift.
"Thank you, Yuanman." Feng Xingchi thanked her sincerely in a slow voice. His gaze fell on the small bottle containing the Tai Sui meat in her hand: "Can you handle this? Should I send it to the Sanqing Temple?"
Before Nan Yuanman could speak, Xiao Hong, who had been quietly staying in the bag, suddenly moved. It twisted its body and excitedly crawled out of the bag, circling around Nan Yuanman's hand holding the Tai Sui meat, looking extremely excited.
Feng Xingchi: "?"
Feng Xingchi: "???"
Feng Xingchi: "?????????"
He raised his hand to rub his eyes, then lowered his hand to look at the small coffin spinning around, and rubbed his eyes again.
What did he see? A small coffin, floating on its own?
Nan Yuanman sensed the strong desire emanating from Xiao Hong, paused for a moment, and tentatively brought the piece of Tai Sui meat in his hand closer to her: "Xiao Hong, do you want this?"
Little Red swayed up and down, as if nodding vigorously.
She lifted the coffin lid, eagerly revealing the dark coffin opening, and urged Nan Yuanman to quickly throw the Tai Sui meat inside.
After obtaining the consent of the dazed Feng Xingchi, Nan Yuanman stuffed the small bottle into Xiao Hong's coffin.
Xiao Hong snapped the coffin lid shut, and Nan Yuanman clearly saw that one of the small cracks that had been broken when she fought with the Fox Immortal had been repaired.
Nanmanyuan: "!!!!"
The little dumpling's mouth opened into an "o" shape. This piece of meat is good for Xiao Hong!
Just as she was worrying about how to repair Xiaohong's coffin lid, the repair materials were delivered!
Feng Xingchi: "!!!"
The coffin, the coffin is eating! It's eating something?!
Nan Yuanman's eyes lit up instantly, and she looked at Feng Xingchi with a fawning expression, her childish voice sweet and cloying: "Second brother~ could you ask your subordinate brother again where he got that Tai Sui meat from~"
"I want a little more, please, please." She clasped her hands together and bowed towards Fengxing Pool like a cat.
Feng Xingchi nodded absentmindedly: "Okay."
Nan Yuanman smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Second Brother~"
As expected, Brother Shimian was right. Doing good deeds will bring good fortune!
Feng Xingchi was still in a daze when the helicopter landed on the roof of Wanhe Hospital in S City.
Feng Congqian had been waiting on the rooftop since he went to pick up Nan Yuanman by helicopter. When he saw the little dumpling being carried down from the helicopter, a slightly awkward smile appeared on his handsome face: "Yuanman".
Overjoyed by the good news, Nan Yuanman called out to him with a sweet smile, "Uncle Feng~ I'm back!"
Feng Congqian gave a soft "hmm," stepped forward, and took her from Feng Xingchi's arms. Ignoring Feng Xingchi's strange gaze, he gently asked her if going out to play was fun.
This little dumpling had a lot to say, and she chattered away, telling Feng Congqian everything that had happened outside these past few days.
As Feng Congqian listened, he carried her downstairs. Feng Xingchi followed behind, glancing at Feng Congqian every now and then with a strange expression.
This was the first time he had ever seen his father, who was known as the King of Hell, show such a gentle expression.
Is this the difference between sons and daughters?
Wait, Dad... does he know about the miraculous aspects of Perfection?
Feng Congqian brought Nan Yuanman back to the VIP ward. After listening to her rambling on, Nan Yuanman asked, "And you, Uncle Feng, how have you been these past few days?"
Feng Congqian thought about how he had been checking trending topics and watching replays of children's reality shows as soon as he woke up these past two days, and saving photos of his little dumpling: "..."
He decided to change the subject: "Yuanman, I've investigated and found out the whole truth about what happened to your mother in the Jiang family back then. Do you want to see it?"
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