Of course Leng Xiangying would not really take Ren Qiao to get his eyes treated. She had previously thought that Jin Banwei was really bad and felt from the bottom of her heart that Ren Qiao might be blind, so she jokingly mentioned once that she wanted to take Ren Qiao to Min Ziyu to get his eyes treated, and Ren Qiao actually remembered it.
She brought her to Yin Street to find A Yuan Huayi, not to treat her eyes.
Yuan is neither a human nor a ghost.
She is a spirit born from the painting that Min Ziyu received. Like spirits, demons have an innate skill from the moment they transform. A Yuan's innate skill is painting.
The so-called painting idea is to draw what people think in their minds, and it can reproduce the picture that people think of consciously.
This innate skill is not very useful, and can even be said to be useless, because it has no offensive power. This is a very poor ability for spirits that are born from absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After all, their spirits are very good supplements for ghosts, monsters, and even Yin-Yang magicians.
Fortunately, she met a very kind and powerful master.
Min Ziyu would not devour her, nor would he hurt her. In order to protect her, he never let her go out. Even after he calculated that he would die soon, he still told the heroine to take good care of Yuan.
After Min Ziyu's death, the heroine fulfilled her promise and took A Yuan to Yang Street.
Weak spirits need to rely on strong ones to survive, and the same goes for weak people. Jin Banwei thought of herself.
She probably understood Leng Xiangying's idea. She must have wanted to find A Yuan to draw the Ren Qiao she saw from the beginning, so she said she wanted to come to Yin Street.
Min Ziyu's shop is located in a remote place in Yinjie City. Doctors like quietness, so they avoid noise and prosperity.
However, although it is relatively remote, there is an endless stream of ghosts seeking medical treatment, most of whom are Yin Chai and Yin Shi. After all, Min Ziyu only treats ghosts that do not hurt living people. This is difficult for ghosts who have survived in the world of the living for many years and are capable. Yin Chai and Yin Shi are active in the world of the living all year round, and they suffer the most, so naturally they seek medical treatment more often.
After all, although self-healing is possible, the recovery ability of ghosts is not the same. Even serious injuries are difficult to recover naturally. Min Ziyu can greatly reduce the recovery time. Leng Xiangying has come here many times. Twenty-five years ago, it was thanks to Min Ziyu's help that the soul was barely stabilized and 30% of its ability was retained.
In fact, Min Ziyu is the most suitable person to cooperate with Guan Jiyue. There are many inherited formulas in the Guan family that can help ghosts to strengthen their souls and nourish their yin. Coupled with Min Ziyu's medical skills, it would be difficult to even dissipate them. This is also verified in the later part of the book.
However, there is absolutely no way that Guan Jiyue would cooperate with Min Ziyu now.
It was a rare occasion that no ghosts were seen outside the store. There was only a little girl sitting outside the Ghost Medicine Hall, staring at the hustle and bustle in other people's stores with lifeless eyes.
She looked young, about thirteen or fourteen, with a round face. She was wearing a white puffy skirt and sitting on a small stool. Her exposed arms were quite fleshy. Her skin was milky white with a pink glow, very much like a glutinous rice dumpling, soft and fluffy. She was out of place in this dark and gloomy street, where gusts of cold wind blew from time to time.
"Yuan."
Leng Xiangying called her, and she immediately turned her head and saw Leng Xiangying's obvious joy. She stood up from the small stool and ran towards Leng Xiangying. She was a little short, while Leng Xiangying was about 1.72 meters tall, and her heels had some extra height. A Yuan hugged Leng Xiangying, and his head could only be buried in her waist.
Unexpectedly, she was very enthusiastic towards Leng Xiangying.
I didn't expect that Leng Xiangying, who didn't have a very good relationship with people in the underworld, could attract the attention of such a pure-minded spirit.
A Yuan probably felt that it was too tiring to look up and talk to Leng Xiangying. After hugging Leng Xiangying, his whole body floated up. His cherry lips opened and closed but no sound came out, but his little hands kept gesturing.
The painting in which Yuan was born was a broken one. According to the book, it was burned in fire. Although it was rescued, the painting was incomplete, so Yuan, who was born from the painting, was also incomplete. She was a mute from birth and could not make any sound. Her left eye was born gray and she had no vision.
She didn't gesture very quickly, and Leng Xiangying watched her patiently with a smile on her face. Jin Banwei probably knew why A Yuan liked Leng Xiangying. She didn't expect Leng Xiangying to be so nice to the girl.
There is absolutely no sign of him arguing with others, or being unyielding when he is right, or being arrogant when he is wrong.
"Officer Shen, what did she say?"
It was not Leng Xiangying who answered her, but Ren Qiao.
"A Yuan said that Master Min was away on a long journey. The ghost brothers and sisters didn't believe that she could treat illnesses, so they refused to enter the Ghost Medicine Hall. She was very bored and could only sit at the door in a daze."
Jin Banwei and Leng Xiangying's eyes were slightly dull: "Sister Ghost, can you understand sign language?"
But Ren Qiao didn't even have any memory of her life, so how could she understand sign language? Did she learn it after her death? But this was unlikely.
Ren Qiao shook her head gently. She looked at the floating girl with gentle eyes: "I don't understand, but I don't know why, I seem to know what she is going to say."
She could hear Yuan's silent confession.
A Yuan was even more surprised. Her cherry lips opened slightly and she floated to Ren Qiao in surprise. The faint fragrance made A Yuan's nose tremble slightly. She leaned towards Ren Qiao and finally couldn't help but reach out and hug her.
She rubbed Ren Qiao's snow-white cheek affectionately with the tip of her nose, like a little animal wagging its tail to beg for mercy.
But she is not a small animal.
Jin Banwei's hands worked faster than her brain. By the time she reacted, her hands had already grabbed the back of A Yuan's collar. She pulled A Yuan, but A Yuan was stronger than her. She held Ren Qiao and refused to let go. She turned her head and glared at Jin Banwei angrily. Her cheeks were puffed up like balls. She held Ren Qiao in one hand and gestured with the other.
Jin Banwei didn't understand at all, so she didn't care what she said. She just wanted to pull A Yuan off Ren Qiao.
She is stickier than a plaster.
However, Leng Xiangying would take care of Jin Banwei who did not speak the same language. She acted as an interpreter and relayed Yuan's words to Jin Banwei: "Yuan said that Ren Qiao smelled very good. She was clearly just a spirit, but she was a very favorite of the spirit. She was also very unhappy with your approach."
What a coincidence! She was also very unhappy with Yuan's approach.
She was really unlucky today. Just now someone wanted to kill Ren Qiao, and now Ling wanted to snatch Ren Qiao away.
"I know Sister Ghost smells great, but please let go."
A Yuan snorted and continued to hang on Ren Qiao, with no intention of paying any attention to Jin Banwei.
When she looked at Ren Qiao, she showed a smile that was even sweeter than when she faced Leng Xiangying, and even her gray eyes seemed to have a luster.
Although Jin Banwei used to sympathize with A Yuan's situation, as he was a weak and pitiful spirit, she no longer felt that way now.
She couldn't pull Yuan at all.
Next time, next time she must draw a powerful pill!
Although she couldn't pull him away, she had no intention of letting go and she stubbornly struggled with Yuan.
Leng Xiangying's lips trembled slightly, and she held Jin Banwei's hand with a suppressed smile: "I just realized that you are a little narrow-minded. It's just a hug, and you've missed the point. Yuan is a spirit. Spirits are born from the gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. They have pure minds and like the spiritual energy that comes from the same source as themselves the most. Since she said that Ren Qiao smells good, it means that Ren Qiao has spiritual energy. However, ghosts also draw spiritual energy from heaven and earth to cultivate, but after entering the body, it will turn into soul power, and it is impossible to retain spiritual power. This proves that Ren Qiao is very special."
"She held it for a long time."
Did Jin Banwei hear the second half of her sentence?
Ren Qiao was a little dazed by the sudden change, looking at the two people, one big and one small, in a stalemate.
No matter how you look at it, Yuan is an immature girl. Ren Qiao doesn't reject this hug, but Jin Banwei is extremely dissatisfied: "Ghost sister!"
Ren Qiao patted the back of Yuan's hand and smiled softly: "Sorry, my sister's husband doesn't seem to like Yuan hugging her."
But A Yuan was mentally handicapped and only half understood what Ren Qiao said. He could only blink his big eyes and look at her in confusion.
Ren Qiao felt helpless. She said softly, "Yuan, don't fall down."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Qiao turned into a ball of red mist and dispersed. A Yuan's arms were empty. She opened her eyes and looked at the empty place. Tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at Leng Xiangying at a loss.
Although she looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, her mind should be much younger.
Leng Xiangying pointed behind Yuan.
The red mist was slowly gathering beside Jin Banwei, and she once again turned into a graceful beauty.
A Yuan was delighted and was about to pounce on Ren Qiao again, but was stopped by Leng Xiangying. Leng Xiangying pulled her into her arms forcefully and held her waist with one hand. She was half suspended in Leng Xiangying's arms. Leng Xiangying lowered her lips close to A Yuan and said, "A Yuan, Sister Ying is telling you, although Ren Qiao is very fragrant and you like her very much, you can't hug a married sister like this casually, because their husbands are very jealous and petty, and they might secretly bear a grudge against A Yuan."
Ah Yuan couldn't break free from Leng Xiangying's embrace, and could only stare at Jin Banwei with a pout. He struggled with his hands in Leng Xiangying's arms for a while before he could barely gesture.
"Well, Yuan said she is weak. Yuan is not afraid of her at all." Leng Xiangying's mouth was almost stretched to the back of her head. She held Yuan in one hand and pointed at Jin Banwei with her free hand: "If she can't beat Yuan, she can beat that beautiful sister Yuan likes very much. Ah, our Yuan must not know what domestic violence is."
What is she teaching the painting spirit?
Why does Leng Xiangying always change her tone when she starts to feel serious?
Listening to her getting more and more outrageous, Jin Banwei couldn't help but interrupt: "Shen, I didn't."
She knew that her behavior just now might seem a little childish to Leng Xiangying, but in fact, she was not a petty person, and was even quite generous. If she had a hundred candies, she wouldn't mind giving half of them to Xiao Hualing. But she didn't have any, so how could she share them?
But she had never hugged him like that before.
She had the intention but not the courage. She knew that her heart was moved and she also knew that she longed to get close to Ren Qiao, but she was always concerned about the experience card.
Jin Banwei turned her head and looked at Ren Qiao.
Ren Qiao was originally concentrating on watching Leng Xiangying instill complex emotions into Xiao Hualing. Feeling the gazes beside her falling on her, she turned her head slightly and their eyes met.
The desire and hesitation in Jin Banwei's eyes were no longer hidden, and the grievance was obvious. She was like a little rabbit with red eyes, wanting to be comforted but unable to open her mouth.
Ren Qiao's understanding of love was not deep. Perhaps because she lacked a soul and a spirit, her emotions were not complete. However, she was very clear in her heart that she did not want Jin Banwei to be sad.
She could probably guess what Jin Banwei was expecting.
Ren Qiao looked at Jin Banwei with a smile, took a step forward, half leaned into Jin Banwei's arms, put his arms around her neck, and hugged her tightly.
Ren Qiao got closer and closer to her, and the tip of his nose gently rubbed the soft skin on her cheek. She was imitating Yuan's actions just now, but she added some soft words: "Xiao Jin seems to have a lot of things in his heart. Why don't you tell me anything? I tried to guess. Did I guess it right? If not, Xiao Jin, can you tell me?"
Ren Qiao clearly had no breath and no body temperature, but why did she feel hot?
The roots of my ears felt so hot that they seemed like they would melt away in the next moment.
She must be really useless. The slightest tenderness made her eye sockets feel hot. She suddenly didn't want to care about the experience card anymore. Ren Qiao was still in front of her, so why was she thinking about what would happen after they separated?
I think too much and I can't even get along well with the people in front of me.
Jin Banwei opened her arms and hugged Ren Qiao. Her waist was very slender. Ghosts rarely had any smell on them, but perhaps due to psychological suggestion, she felt that Ren Qiao smelled very good.
"Sister Ghost, I was jealous, just now."
"Sister Ghost could have broken free, but she didn't do so immediately. Although she is mentally handicapped, she is already fourteen years old if you only look at her appearance. She could have gotten married at this age in the past. Although I am a generous person, I..."
Jin Banwei tried her best to accuse Ren Qiao of his faults, but her complaints were not many, and she seemed to be acting more like a spoiled child.
But before she could finish her words, Leng Xiangying interrupted her: "Jin Banwei."
"Hmm? What happened to Officer Shen?"
Jin Banwei turned her eyes away in confusion. Leng Xiangying's face was gloomy. She covered Xiao Hualing's eyes with her palms and gently moved the corners of her mouth. Only the bulging veins on her forehead revealed her emotions: "Please don't insult the word magnanimous. You are only a little bit magnanimous."
As if she felt that this was not specific enough, she loosened her hand that was covering the little painting spirit's eyes, pinched the end of her little finger with her thumb, and said with a smile, "Just this little bit, no more."
Absolutely not. She had reason to suspect that Leng Xiangying was slandering her.
Her eyes gradually became resentful, and only the soft and fragrant body in her arms could provide some comfort.
Leng Xiangying didn't care about her resentment. She covered Hua Ling's eyes again and praised herself without reservation: "You even know how to give examples. You are worthy of me."
Jin Banwei failed to communicate with Leng Xiangying, and she pestered Ren Qiao: "Ghost sister, I am not petty."
"Xiao Jin is not petty."
Her expression was clearly aggrieved, but her heart was filled with warmth and sweetness.
Ren Qiao would coax her without principles, and even though she was gentle to everyone, Jin Banwei still felt favored.
Leng Xiangying's soft face looked uncertain, but the bulging blue veins became more and more obvious. Finally, she couldn't help but said, "Have you hugged enough? We have something serious to do."
"I know." Jin Banwei let go of Ren Qiao and secretly hid her little thoughts.
Leng Xiangying asked her with a smile: "Have you had enough of the trouble?"
Although she was smiling, her expression was more dangerous than when she was glaring at him: "We came here to ask Yuan for help, but you actually bullied Yuan."
She didn't bully Yuan, he had clearly been holding her for a long time.
Seeing that Leng Xiangying looked very dangerous, Jin Banwei tactfully shut up.
She smiled awkwardly, and pushed Ren Qiao in front of her. She poked her head over her and looked at Leng Xiangying and Xiao Hualing: "Go ahead and hold them. I definitely won't bother with a mentally handicapped child, even though this child looks quite big."
She had already said that if she had enough candy, she would share it, and her unhappiness just now was only because she had not been fed enough candy.
Leng Xiangying was speechless. She didn't understand Jin Banwei's train of thought.
But A Yuan was a single-minded creature. When Jin Banwei became generous and Leng Xiangying let her go, she happily threw herself at Ren Qiao. She was very keen on being a pendant and hanging on Ren Qiao.
Fortunately, she is short, otherwise she would not be able to hang it up so smoothly.
She also couldn't remember that she had just had a conflict with Jin Banwei. She reached out and touched Jin Banwei's head hiding behind Ren Qiao, and her expression became a little frightened.
A Yuan left Ren Qiao's arms, and she grabbed Ren Qiao's hand and tried to pull her away from Jin Banwei.
A Yuan waved his little hand gently, gesturing anxiously towards Leng Xiangying, his lips trembling constantly.
The more Jin Banwei looked, the more confused she became. She couldn't understand A Yuan's gestures at all.
"Sister Ghost, what is this little painting spirit talking about?"
Ren Qiao looked unnatural. She gently broke free from A Yuan's hand, but her gaze towards Jin Banwei was still as gentle as water: "Nothing."
But even if she didn't say it, Leng Xiangying would have told it.
"Yuan said that your blood tastes weird. You are clearly human, but your blood has a high level of spiritual power. Tell Ren Qiao to stay away from you. You are dangerous."
Leng Xiangying looked at Jin Banwei with an increasingly strange look in her eyes: "I think you're weird. You can always turn out some very precious treasures, but you're very weak, and you talk very strangely. Even your blood..."
She paused, then suddenly smiled brightly: "But it doesn't matter. Everyone has their own secrets. Although I think it's a bit too much for you not to even tell your wife."
"I may not be unaware of this, Mr. Shen."
"Well, that's very good." Leng Xiangying stepped forward and grabbed A Yuan, half pulling and half dragging her back to the Ghost Medicine Clinic, while calling out to Ren Qiao and Jin Banwei to follow quickly.
Leng Xiangying obviously didn't believe that Ren Qiao knew about this, but she wasn't interested in it at all.
She is just like that. She cherishes her life very much, but she will always trust someone she trusts. Even if Jin Banwei is hiding a huge secret, she is not curious.
Everyone has their own secrets.
She also had some, such as the secret thoughts she hid when she was telling the story of Leng Siqing.
Leng Xiangying just felt that there was no need for secrets between people in love, so she deliberately walked faster with Xiao Hualing in her arms, leaving Ren Qiao and Jin Banwei alone.
She didn't know that Jin Banwei didn't know that there was something wrong with her blood. If it weren't for these very perceptive painting spirits pointing it out, she might never have known it.
Jin Banwei urgently summoned the system in her mind.
Why is there something wrong with my blood?
[The upper limit of a paper-bearing master is closely related to the power of his own blood. Although the host has not yet drawn the full-level paper-bearing technique, the host's frequent wishes are closely related to the Ghost King. The Ghost King is now temporarily living in the body of a paper man, so it is most useful for the host to learn paper-bearing. Every time the system is upgraded, it will give the host a certain physical improvement. The host's improvement this time is the improvement of the power of blood. Although the host is only at the level of a second-level paper-bearing master, the potential of the blood is enough for the host to practice the seventh-level paper-bearing technique. This is a level that many paper-bearing masters have to practice many times and use up expensive medicinal materials to reach. ]
No wonder the practical skills related to catching ghosts that she drew twice were almost all related to paper-making. It turned out that the system assumed that Ren Qiao needed this the most right now.
Jin Banwei breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that the zombie blood had not changed back.
[Could you tell me in advance next time? ]
[The host didn't ask.]
Why is it that other people's systems explain everything clearly, but her system requires questions before answering?
She increasingly felt that this system was a scam.
"Ghost sister." Jin Banwei just figured out the whole story and wanted to explain it to Ren Qiao.
Ren Qiao just shook his head gently: "Xiao Jin, I'm not curious about your secrets. I know you are good, and that's enough."
"This is what I want to tell Ghost Sister." Jin Banwei pressed Ren Qiao's shoulder and whispered softly, "The practice of a paper-making master requires one to use one's own blood to offer to the paper figures. When necessary, one needs to use blood to dot the eyes and draw ghost patterns on the paper figures. Therefore, once one becomes a paper-making master, one must increase the power of blood as much as possible. Blood is related to the strength of the paper-making master. Although my strength is not good, my blood limit is very high! I will be very, very strong in the future."
Although Ren Qiao said that she was not curious about her secret, after Jin Banwei's explanation, the smile on her face became brighter: "Well, little Jin will definitely be very strong in the future."
"Then let's go in!" Jin Banwei took Ren Qiao's hand and walked into the Ghost Medicine Hall, her smile growing wider and wider.
She suddenly felt that keeping everything in her heart was a bad feeling, but telling everything frankly was a good feeling. If Ren Qiao was happy, she was happy too. If they had a future, she would definitely tell Ren Qiao all her secrets.
But Ren Qiao had a really good temper. If she didn't want to say anything, Ren Qiao wouldn't ask at all, and he didn't even complain.
Jin Banwei suddenly thought that the source of emotion was the seven souls. Ren Qiao only had two souls left, and he was still so easy to talk to. Wouldn't the complete Ren Qiao be even more gentle?
"Sister Ghost, Officer Shen said you only have two souls left. Which two souls are they?"
"It seems to be joy and fear."
fear……
She seemed not to feel Ren Qiao's fear at all. Ren Qiao's emotions were too stable. Even when he was told that the possibility of death was worse than being pierced by thousands of arrows, the uneasiness only lasted for a short time.
Although he had so many enemies, Ren Qiao remained calm and even comforted Jin Banwei.
Fear, this soul is very inconspicuous in Ren Qiao's body.
"Sister Ghost, are you really afraid of anything?"
She just asked casually, but Ren Qiao answered very seriously: "Yes, I am afraid that my memory will be restored, and the truth that I have hidden away... I cannot accept it, and..."
"what else?"
She couldn't feel the body temperature, and even though Jin Banwei held her hands very tightly, she still felt that these hands would slip away from her palms at any time.
Close your eyes and there will be a quarrel where lies will be exposed.
I was so scared. When I opened my eyes again, she would have disappeared.
"Xiao Jin."
Seeing Ren Qiao's embarrassment, Jin Banwei said considerately: "It's okay, Sister Gui doesn't want to talk about it, so don't talk about it. Let's go in quickly."
Jin Banwei thought Ren Qiao didn't want to answer her, but she ignored the fact that "Xiao Jin" might be Ren Qiao's answer.
Besides, I'm afraid it will be exposed early.
She knew that no matter how good the dream brought by the deception was, it would be broken one day. Ren Qiao quietly clenched her palms...
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