Chapter 190 Stop laughing!
"Later, when I asked him, he said he saw some evil spirits bullying a soul that had strayed, so he rescued it. I wanted to do good deeds too, but I can't see souls, so I could only go to the underworld to see if there was anything I could do to help."
Qian Luan looked at Jin Congcong's evasive eyes, suddenly remembered what happened that day, and knew what Jin Congcong was going to do, and then he laughed.
"Princess, I remember now. This is what happened."
"What Divine Doctor Jin said was right. I did kill two evil spirits on the road that day and saved a lost soul."
"That soul was once the richest man in the neighboring town. He usually controlled the family finances himself and hid most of the money, leaving only enough for one month's expenses."
"When I rescued him, he begged me to tell his wife where the silver was hidden at home, and said that if I agreed, he would give me half of his silver. These words must have been heard by Jin Xiao, the divine doctor, and that's why he wanted to go to the underworld to look for similar wealthy businessmen so that he could get some benefits from them."
Bu Ruo looked at Jin Congcong's face, which was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and knew that Qian Luan was definitely right.
"Little Divine Doctor Jin, is it what Qian Luan said?"
Looking at the other people's expressions of trying not to laugh, Jin Congcong blushed: "Although I did mean that a little bit, that's not all..."
"Then I'm solving their difficult and complicated problems for their own good. This way they can be reborn with peace of mind, and I can earn a little more money."
"But don't worry, Ruo'er. Your Majesty will help me collect all the money I earn. I will spend it after I survive the calamity. Besides, I can also accumulate merit this way. What a wonderful thing..."
"Stop laughing! Don't laugh anymore! I'm telling you, if you laugh again I'll get angry."
Bu Ruo finally managed to hold back her laughter and stood up. "Well, that's great news. You can continue stomping around here. I won't accompany you any longer. I hope you can meet some wealthy businessmen soon. It would be best if they have hidden silver that they haven't told me about yet."
Hearing Bu Ruo's words, Jin Congcong's eyes lit up: "Ruo'er, you also think my idea is good, right?"
"Yeah, right, you've got a good idea. I guess there aren't many people in this world with such a magical brain as yours." Bu Ruo nodded and walked out. "You all should go back too. Don't stay here. Otherwise, if he can't stomp it down later, it will be our fault."
Several people followed Bu Ruo and walked away, stifling their laughter, leaving Jin Congcong alone to continue stomping his feet hard.
On the way back, Bi'er asked, "Princess, look at how hard Master Jin is trying. What if he really stomps down? I heard Master Qian say that not all ghosts in the underworld are good. If he goes down, will he be scared to death and never come back?"
Bu Ruo laughed heartily, swaying as he did so. "Do you think it's so easy to get to the underworld? Don't worry, even if he stomps the ground into a hole, he won't be able to get to the underworld."
"Qian Luan is someone who travels between the two worlds, so he can come and go freely. I have never hidden anything about the prince from you. With his ability, he can naturally talk to the King of Hell, but that fool..."
"Even when he was a sweeping immortal, he couldn't go to the underworld, let alone his current half-conscious garbage and his not-so-bright spiritual power."
Bi'er sighed, "Actually, it's not wrong for Master Jin to want to do more good deeds. After all, if he were to suffer some misfortune, he might still have more ways to survive."
“He has merits~”
Looking at Bi'er's puzzled eyes, Bu Ruo said, "He has merits, but neither he nor you can see it. Um... Qian Luan can see it."
"He saved me in my previous life. Even though it wasn't very helpful, he did have good intentions, so he already had merits back then. As for the issue with his spiritual consciousness, it must be the injury he sustained when he saved me..."
"But I always feel that his injury is not to his consciousness but to his brain. How about when Grandpa Du comes to check my pulse tomorrow, I can call that idiot over and have him check it out. Although the ground in our palace is quite solid, it must be tiring to stomp on it all the time, right?"
The next morning, when Doctor Du came to take her pulse, Bu Ruo asked someone to call Jin Congcong over.
"Grandpa Du, please check on this idiot after you take my pulse."
Doctor Du glanced at someone and said, "You are the most important thing right now. What's there to see about him? He just didn't sleep well last night. It's nothing serious."
Jin Congcong: "I didn't sleep well last night...I didn't sleep all night, okay?"
"Who are you blaming for not sleeping? Who told you not to sleep? Get out of here, get out of here, you're blocking me. Come on, open your mouth, I want to see the coating on your tongue."
Jin Congcong had long known that his master favored Bu Ruo, so he resigned himself to his fate and sat down on a chair beside him, dozing off.
"Grandpa Du, please take a look at him. I always feel that he has lost his mind. He didn't sleep last night and stood in the front hall stomping the floor all night."
Jin Congcong heard Bu Ruo complaining to his master and tried hard to open his eyes: "I didn't stomp all night, I... I stomped for half the night and then went back."
Bi'er tried to appear calmer. "Little Divine Doctor Jin, stop struggling. The secret guards came this morning to tell the princess that you stayed all night. You didn't return until daybreak. The ground... was stomped on by you until it was shiny."
Doctor Du was stunned when he heard what the three of them said: "Stamping the ground? Why is he stomping the ground?"
Bu Ruo smiled and said, "He said he wanted to go to the underworld to find kind ghosts and help them pass on messages, such as where the rich businessman's silver was hidden."
"So, Grandpa Du, you should help him think about it. It's too dangerous for him to continue like this."
Doctor Du withdrew his hand from feeling Bu Ruo's pulse and said, "You are in good health, and the children are also doing well. I will write you a dietary prescription later. Follow my prescription for the first three months, and I will adjust it for you after three months."
"As for that kid...Jin Congcong, come here."
Jin Congcong was almost asleep at this moment, and when he heard his master's words, he instinctively walked over.
"Master, you called me?"
"Yes, I called you."
Jin Congcong narrowed his sore eyes into a slit: "Is there something you want to ask me? If not, I'm going back to sleep. I still have things to do when I wake up..."
"Hmm? Master, why did you take out the golden needles, especially the longest and thickest one? Don't you usually not use golden needles? Is there something wrong with Ruo'er?"
Doctor Du said coldly while disinfecting the needles, "Ruo'er asked me to check your brain just now, but I don't think you need to. It's useless to check your brain. I'll just prick you silly and save you from embarrassing me."
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