Lin Xiao looked at the thing in her hand, "You came here just to give me a handful of sausages?"

Lin Qian: "I can also give you half a pot."

Lin Xiao patted her heart and sat down again, "I was almost scared to death."

"What's there to be afraid of? As the saying goes, don't do anything wrong and don't be afraid of ghosts calling at the door."

Lin Xiaoxin said: You are really good at metaphors.

Lin Qian found an open space and took out the basin.

Seeing the basin, Lin Xiao knew why she got tired of eating it, "This is a bathing basin, right?"

"Do you want it?"

"I definitely want it." Lin Xiao squatted down by the basin and finished one in three mouthfuls, "It smells great! It's hot, do you really want to give it to me?"

"Give it all to you." As soon as Lin Qian finished speaking, Tianlei jumped back and grabbed her, "Save some for me, you heartless person."

Then, he saw the man pushing his palm hard in his direction, as if he wanted to use the force on him.

Fortunately he shut up, and the uncle went back to thank his wife sincerely.

"Did you decide the location of the incense burner on the top of his mountain?" Fang Jinhua asked.

Liu Baihua originally didn't take the Stability Maintenance Council seriously.

Sun Yian knew that since Fang Jinhua asked in front of him, he must have already asked other people.

Sun Yian was shocked by his big move.

But, what could be the problem?

The so-called Feng Shui metaphysics, whether you believe it or not, you don’t. It’s just the location of the incense burner. As long as there are no flammable objects next to it, where is it not a place?

"Young men, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel so much pain?" The man on the other side of the bed has been curious about them for a long time. "Why don't you ask the doctor to prescribe some painkillers?"

Do everyone in your sect know what you have done, or are you simply evil cultivators who have broken into the Stability Maintenance Society?"

Sun Yi'an thought, no matter how lofty and respected he is, he is just a villain who worships those who are superior and despises those who are inferior.

The uncle was so frightened that he slipped out of bed on the spot, grabbed his wife's hand, and said, "Come with me to the bathroom."

Sun Yian's expression was gloomy, and the flesh on his face twitched from time to time.

Not to mention now, even more than ten years ago, when the Stability Maintenance Council was still in the hands of their generation, no one dared to mess with Liu Baihua.

Fang Jinhua patted the low cabinet next to him and stood up, scolding: "Are you too immature to see that this is a place where evil spirits are sealed, or are you simply trying to harm the world!"

Seeing that he didn't answer, the uncle continued to ask, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his wife stuffed half an orange into his mouth.

Come on, shut up.

"After Mr. Liu's hilltop was returned to the association, were you responsible for the reconstruction?"

Sun Yian and three others were lying in a ward.

Since you ask this, there must be something wrong with the location of the incense burner.

Because the young man opposite obviously moved here because the psychiatric department couldn't accommodate him.

At this moment, Fang Jinhua came in with someone, "Mr. Sun, how is your recovery?"

"Literally." Fang Jinhua looked at his son-in-law, "A Song, pull up the curtain."

"What's your intention?" Fang Jinhua's voice got louder and louder, "Your intention is to enshrine the evil spirits so that they can one day break free of the seal and come out to harm the world, right?

His son-in-law Zhang Song carried four fruit baskets and placed them one by one beside their bed.

Sun Yian's back was wet with pain, but in front of Fang Jinhua, he had to hold on, "What's the matter?"

The man next to Director He forced himself to sit up, grimacing in pain, but still said, "We are all members of the association, and he does not take the association seriously at all!"

The pain made him break into a cold sweat.

He is young and can barely get up today, while the other three are still lying on the bed, groaning in pain.

"Mr. Fang." Sun Yian didn't have the energy to deal with him now, and he also knew that he would be up to no good if he came over.

He also marked out the right position on the mountain. Anyone who looked at it would feel that it was a good position.

The uncle and his wife looked at each other, what's wrong?

Fang Jinhua narrowed his eyes and said in a serious tone, "Answer the question I just asked, did you draw that position?"

The uncle looked at the young man opposite. He lifted the quilt and crossed his legs, like a monk meditating. Before the uncle had time to wonder, the man started to clasp his hands and kept saying "Hey! Hey!" from top to bottom.

Shoot hard.

His wife smiled apologetically at the other side, "He's not smart, so just ignore him."

Sun Yian devoted his energy to observing Fang Jinhua's expression. He knew that the other party would not ask such questions out of nowhere.

At the same time, inside Qingning City Hospital.

These people who came up later were not very advanced, but they were quite courageous.

He tried to use his spiritual power again, but not only could he not use his spiritual power, he also felt pain in his Dantian.

The curtain was blocked, blocking the three people from sight.

"Mr. Fang, if you have any questions, why don't you just tell me directly."

Sun Yian tried to absorb the spiritual power. Although the spiritual power could enter the body, it could not stay in the body.

In the past, he was very proud in front of the manager. When this person saw him, he always called him Mr. Sun politely. Now that his cultivation has been destroyed, and seeing that he can't keep his position as the manager, he dares to give him a hard time.

Saw it.

On the other hand, Manager He who was in the bed next to him had a very optimistic personality. While screaming in pain, he did not forget to ask Fang Jinhua to seek justice for him, "Mr. Fang, no matter who he is, he cannot destroy our cultivation at will!"

"Mr. Fang, what do you mean?" Manager He grabbed the guardrail beside the bed and wanted to go down and argue with Fang Jinhua, but where did he get the strength?

"It's me."

These few people still want to instigate the whole stability maintenance to vent their anger, but forget it!

If you really believe in their evil deeds, everyone in the stability maintenance committee will become Liu Baihua's punching bag.

But he has been the manager for these years, how can he admit this?

Sun Yian took a deep breath and said, "I placed the incense burner there for my own purpose."

Fang Jinhua couldn't say it, but he knew it in his heart.

"You guys are not in good health, so just take good care of your injuries and don't worry about other things." Although Fang Jinhua came with a fruit basket, he was not here to offer condolences.

Evil spirit? What evil spirit? He must not have the intention to harm others, but he is just not good at cultivation.

Fang Jinhua sat down on the stool next to Sun Yian's bed, "Mr. Sun, I came here today because I want to ask you something."

There was no need to deny it, "It's me." Sun Yian said.

"I have a very good mind!" The uncle was about to say a few words after finishing the orange, when he glanced at the other half of the orange held by his wife.

Sun Yian never thought that the position of an incense burner could be so serious.

Still angry...

He has been practicing for so many years and has never seen any evil spirit.

He forced himself to calm down and asked Fang Jinhua, "How do you know that placing the incense burner there is for worship?" He argued forcefully, "I use human incense to strengthen the seal."
Chapter completed!