Ye Qingcai ignored Yan Qing's thoughts and focused his gaze on Lu Cong. He looked at Lu Cong and said, "Your friend has been reincarnated a long time ago. You don't need to be too sad."
Lu Cong was slightly startled and raised his eyes to look at her.
Ye Qingtian said: "I never lie to others."
Lu Cong was silent for a while and said softly: "I understand."
This friend of his was the son of the Lu family's housekeeper. The two grew up together and had a good relationship. When he was in elementary school, he was almost kidnapped once, but the other party called an adult and rescued him.
Unfortunately, the other party died of a serious illness when he was in junior high school. The housekeeper was very sad, so Lu Cong often came to pay homage to him on behalf of the housekeeper.
From junior high school to now, more than ten years have passed, and the other party should indeed be reincarnated.
Ye Qingtian added: "So you don't have to come to the cemetery often to worship him, lest your body can't bear it."
After all, she just didn't want him to come to the cemetery.
Lu Cong: "...Okay."
Yan Qing saw the faint smile on the corner of the third brother's lips and couldn't help but secretly marveled.
Over the years, the third brother has been in a bad mood every time he came to pay homage to this friend.
Unexpectedly, just a few words from Ye Qingtian could brighten the third brother's mood, and his favorable impression of Ye Qingtian immediately skyrocketed.
He touched the talisman in his trouser pocket and thought to himself that this time he would trust Master Ye.
Ye Qingtian glanced at Yan Qing, clearly seeing his rich inner drama, but she said nothing.
Anyway, within a few hours, Yan Qing will know how powerful it is.
She touched her belly and leaned back comfortably on the chair.
She had just taken a big gulp of the black energy from Lu Cong's body, and she accidentally overstuffed her. She also secretly tasted the purple energy, and the wonderful taste made her limbs stretch.
She sighed happily and fell asleep in the car unknowingly.
Lu Cong covered her with a thin blanket and whispered to the driver in front: "Turn up the air conditioner."
Yan Qing: "..."
When did Third Brother become so careful?
He found that the third brother seemed to care about Master Ye very much!
Is it because Master Ye can cure diseases?
...or does Third Brother have other ideas?
Yan Qing was a person who couldn't hide his worries, so he immediately asked in a low voice: "Third brother, you seem to be a little special to Master Ye."
Lu Cong looked at him lightly and said nothing.
Yan Qing: "..."
So is the third brother admitting or denying?
Yan Qing felt that she could never see through her third brother's thoughts. She curled her lips, took out her mobile phone, and pulled Wen Nanting and He Guizhou in the car behind into a WeChat group. She typed loudly and told what was wrong with Lu Cong.
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Finally, he concluded: [The third brother must have ideas about Master Ye!]
Wen Nanting was the quickest to reply: [If you put it like that, it’s quite strange for Third Brother to stay and wait for Master Ye today. I’ve never seen Third Brother pay such attention to anyone.]
But He Guizhou was the most sensible: [The third brother is not in good health. Even if he is really moved, he will definitely not take action based on his character. Let's just pretend not to know. 】
Yan Qing fell silent immediately when he saw this.
Also, Third Brother has always been calm and self-possessed. Even if he really fell in love with someone, given his current physical condition, Third Brother would probably just keep it in his heart.
He couldn't help but sigh secretly, he just hoped that the third brother would get better soon, and also hoped that Master Ye was really powerful and could cure the third brother.
More than an hour later, when the car was about to arrive at Ye Qingtian's residence, Lu Cong called her softly: "Master Ye."
Ye Qingtian woke up in a daze: "Are you here?"
Lu Cong hummed.
Ye Qingtian rubbed his eyes: "Then I'll get off the car. Thank you for sending me back."
She originally planned to go to Lu Cong's home to treat Lu Cong's illness, but Lu Cong stayed at the cemetery waiting for her. She had absorbed a lot of black energy just in the car. Lu Cong's condition was stabilized, and she did not have to run for a while.
trip.
Lu Cong nodded and said warmly: "See you next time."
Ye Qingtian opened the car door and got out, waving to him: "Goodbye."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the community.
Lu Cong looked at her with dark eyes.
She was still as unrepentant, carefree and casual as before.
It wasn't until she was no longer visible that Lu Cong told the driver: "Drive."
…
Ye Qingtian returned home, first took a shower and changed clothes, then took out the yellow paper he bought a few days ago, folded twenty gold ingots, and burned them to Bao Xinya and Yinzai.
Soon Yin Cha's figure appeared in the living room: "Thank you, Master."
The other party was wearing a "Peace in the World" hat and holding a soul-binding chain in his hand. He was very polite.
Ye Qingtian was naturally very kind: "I also have to thank you for taking care of Bao Xinya."
"It's a trivial matter." Yin Chai grinned, "Master, do you think it's a festival, can I come over to ask for some gold ingots?"
Ye Qingtian: "?"
Why are you still relying on her?
She obviously only agreed to burn it this time!
Facing Ye Qingtian's expression of "You are such a shameless person for a well-organized Yinzai from the underworld", Yinzai's eyes drifted to the side and he did not dare to look at her: "Isn't the gold ingot you folded so delicious?
…”
Gold ingots are also very particular.
Ordinary people usually buy them from funeral stores or fold them themselves, but they can only be used as currency in the underworld.
The gold ingot that Ye Qingtian folded was different, it even had merit on it!
You must know that Yin Chai also needs to cultivate merit. Only by cultivating merit can you be promoted.
Yin accidentally ate a few gold ingots just now and felt that his merits had increased a lot. He immediately realized that Master Ye was very unusual, so he showed up.
"I won't let Master suffer." Master Yin Chai said with a smile, "You can come to me if you encounter situations like Bao Xinya's in the future."
Ye Qingtian: "..."
What could she do? There was someone in the underworld who was easy to do, so of course she would not refuse, so the two discussed it, and she agreed to burn ten gold ingots to Yin Zai on the fifteenth day of every month.
After sending Master Yin Chai away, Ye Qingtian clapped his hands, packed up the yellow paper, then took out his mobile phone and contacted two assistants to prepare for moving the day after tomorrow.
Hongmei said that she had found a few scripts for her and would meet her when she moved.
…
Here Lu Cong, Yan Qing and others returned to the Lu family's old house after seeing off Ye Qingtian.
Yan Qing and her three children had dinner at Lu's house and left together around ten o'clock in the evening.
"Third brother, your health looks much better." Yan Qing was driving in the driver's seat. After sighing with emotion, he suddenly asked in a low voice, "Do you think Master Ye is really capable, or is he a blind cat and a fool?"
He still has some doubts.
Wen Nanting and He Guizhou looked at each other and said nothing.
In fact, the two of them also felt that Master Ye was too young. The abbot of Longquan Temple and the director of Tengyun Temple were both highly respected, but Master Ye was more like a glamorous star in the entertainment industry. He should stand under the dazzling lights.
He doesn't look like a master with profound Taoism.
The three of them were discussing when Yan Qing's pupils suddenly shrank: "What is that!"
It turned out that a kitten jumped out of the bushes on the side of the road and ran directly to the middle of the road.
If he didn't stop, the car would run over the kitten.
Yan Qing immediately stepped on the brakes.
Just like this, his forehead hit the steering wheel, making a loud noise.
"Xiao Qing, are you okay?" He Guizhou and Wen Nanting in the back seat asked anxiously.
Yan Qing raised her head from the steering wheel and stared blankly at herself in the rearview mirror.
When he hit the steering wheel, he seemed to feel a force wrapping around him to prevent him from being injured.
Sure enough, there was no wound on his forehead, and there was no bleeding.
He suddenly remembered something and reached into his pants pocket.
The talisman in his pocket had turned into a pile of dust.