Being The Destroyer In A Profound Sect

C278 A Living Dead Man



C278 A Living Dead Man

0The surrounding students who passed by saw this scene and looked inquisitive.     4

    

They did not understand why a bright and beautiful middle-aged woman would kneel to Lu Qi.    

    

"You can get up." Lu Qi said lightly.    

    

Han Ping was stubborn, "Qi, if you don't agree, I won't get up."    

    

Lu Qi's expression changed slightly.    

    

She hated people threatening her.    

    

"Since you like to kneel, then kneel. I'm leaving."    

    

She sat back in the car and asked Mo Shihan to drive away.    

    

Han Ping panicked and quickly pulled the door.    

    

"Qi, don't go. I... I really have no other way, so I came to find you. You, Second Uncle, he... He might not be able to make it!"    

    

Lu Qi's beautiful phoenix eyes slightly narrowed.    

    

"Can't make it?"    

    

When she met Lu Hanfei that day at Nanwang Mountain, she had considered that one of Lu Hanfei's parents would definitely have a bloody disaster.    

    

But looking at Han Ping's current appearance, her luck was not bad, and there were no calamities.    

    

Then this bloody disaster would most likely come to Lu Hanfei's father, which was also Lu Qianzhen.    

    

But...    

    

Lu Qi pinched her fingers and counted between her palms.    

    

According to the divination, Lu Qianzhen's bloody calamity would make him suffer a lot, but the probability of endangering his life was still very low.    

    

Why did Han Ping say that Lu Qianzhen was about to die when she opened her mouth?    

    

"You, Second Uncle, recently... It was as if he had gone crazy recently. Every day, he would shut himself in his room and ramble on and on. You even suspect that I chased away the damn thing that he hid in our house and gave me punches and kicks. If it wasn't for me running away from home that day and hiding outside for a while... I suspect that he could have killed me at that time!"    

    

Han Ping's eyes turned red when she talked about this matter.    

    

She blamed Lu Qianzhen for being true, but it was also true that she could not let Lu Qianzhen go.    

    

After all, the two of them had been together for more than half of their lives. They could not be separated so easily.    

    

"Then what makes you think that he is going to die soon?" Lu Qi asked.    

    

Han Ping hesitated for a moment and looked around. After making sure that no one noticed her, she moved closer to Lu Qi.    

    

"I went back home today because I wanted to get along with Qianzhen. But I didn't expect to not see him for a few days. Qianzhen became withered, as if he had been sucked dry. Only bones were left. As for breathing, it was also because there was more breathing and less breathing. This... Isn't it almost impossible?"    

    

Lu Qi's expression darkened slightly.    

    

He looked withered.    

    

Only bones remained.    

    

This symptom was just too similar to when Fu Wuzhou had his blood essence sucked by the Charm Spirit.    

    

So, the Charm Spirit that was pestering Lu Qianzhen now was the one that had pestered Fu Wuzhou previously?    

    

Ah!    

    

Then this matter would be interesting!    

    

"Qi."    

    

Han Ping gently pulled Lu Qi's arm and looked at her with a begging look.    

    

"I know that you, Second Uncle, have done many things that were not sincere and even let you down. But... now it is a matter of life and death. You... you will help him on account of Second Aunt's face, okay? I will kowtow to you! "    

    

After Han Ping finished speaking, she did not care about that much and directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Lu Qi.    

    

Lu Qi,... ""    

    

Luckily her skill was deep and the accumulated fortune was also good enough.    

    

Otherwise, wouldn't she have lost a few years of her life after being kowtowed by an elder like Han Ping?    

    

"Alright, it just so happens that I have nothing to do today. I can go and help you take a look." Lu Qi said.    

    

She was not interested in whether Lu Qianzhen was alive or dead.    

    

But that Charm Spirit was Fei Yanzhi's grandmother, the Grass Ghost Nanny of Miaojiang.    

    

If she let it do whatever it wanted, she was afraid that it would cause a huge disaster in the future.    

    

"Great!"    

    

Han Ping was very excited. "Qi, your ability is high and your ability is strong. With you around, Qianzhen will definitely be fine!"    

    

Last time, Lu Qi only gave her a paper rabbit, which reduced the coldness in the room.    

    

This was enough to prove that Lu Qi was really capable!    

    

"Don't talk so much, just go to Lu mansion." Lu Qi urged.    

    

Han Ping nodded.    

    

"Yes, yes, yes. You should cherish your time. The earlier you go over and treat her, the sooner I can let out a sigh of relief!"    

    

She lifted her foot and prepared to sit in the car.    

    

Unexpectedly, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.    

    

It was Lu Lingwei.    

    

"Hello, Lingwei, what's the matter?"    

    

"Mom, where did you go? Come back quickly! My dad is fine! Everything has returned to normal!"    

    

Han Ping was stunned.    

    

You... What did you just say? "    

    

Lu Lingwei repeated again," I said, my dad's body is better and his spirit is also better. There is no problem at all! "    

    

Han Ping found it hard to believe.    

    

Before she came to find Lu Qi, she had just gone to the bedroom to see Lu Qianyuan.    

    

With that appearance, not to mention recovering, he was simply a living corpse.    

    

When doctors saw him, they would say that there was no cure and ask him to prepare for the funeral.    

    

Why did he suddenly return to normal after only a little more than an hour?    

    

But... To her, Lu Qianzhen's recovery was beneficial and not harmful. Why did she need to continue asking?    

    

"Okay, then you stay at home and watch over your dad. I will be back soon."    

    

"Okay."    

    

Lu Lingwei answered and hung up the phone.    

    

"What's the matter? Is there any other situation?" Lu Qi raised her eyebrows slightly.    

    

Han Ping felt very embarrassed.    

    

But she did not dare to hide it from Lu Qi and told her everything that Lu Lingwei said on the phone.    

    

Lu Qi said, "So now, you do not need me anymore."    

    

"Qi, I... I know this matter is not very honest. But... you, Second Uncle, have recovered. If you go there again, it will be a complete waste of time, so..."    

    

Lu Qi understood what she meant.    

    

"In that case, you can go back. Shihan and I have other things to do."    

    

Han Ping let out a sigh of relief.    

    

"Qi, I will go back first. I will treat you guys to dinner next time when I have the chance."    

    

Even though Lu Qi did not help her this time.    

    

But in the end, she also delayed Lu Qi and the others' time.    

    

Inviting them to a meal was already an apology and it was only right.    

    

"Let's talk about it later." Lu Qi was not in high spirits.    

    

Han Ping was not in a good mood to talk about it. After a few simple greetings, she left in a hurry.    

    

"Do you think Lu Qianzhen's illness is very strange?" Mo Shihan sat in the car and suddenly asked.    

    

Lu Qi was a little surprised and looked at her.    

    

"You think so too?"    

    

One should know that Mo Shihan had never paid much attention to metaphysics.    

    

Today, he actually saw through it himself?    

    

Was this the legendary saying, The one who is close to the vermillion is the one who is close to the ink, the one who is close to the ink is the one who is black?    

    

"Yes, ever since the Purple Dragon attached to my body, I can see a lot of things in the field of metaphysics." Mo Shihan said.    

    

Lu Qi was speechless."    

    

It turned out that there was a cheat!    

    

She spread her hands and looked like she was taking pleasure in ___'s misfortune.    

    

"Some people want to court death. If they can't stop them, then let them send themselves to their deaths!"    

    

...    

    

Lu mansion.    

    

Lu Lingwei stood beside Lu Qianzhen's bed, looking nervous and anxious.    

    

"Sister Zhirou, is my dad really alright?"    

    

She looked up at the woman in front of her.    

    

The woman was dressed in white, had a pretty face, and a slender figure. Especially when she held the white porcelain bottle in her hand, it made her look like a fairy that had descended to the mortal world. She had an indescribable sense of dignity and beauty.    

    


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