Chapter 323

When Ouyang Jie heard that the old abbot was going to cure Lin Qingwan, he was not happy at that time. "Old abbot, why didn't I see where she was hurt? Besides, I will take her away from the temple soon. Her life and death are not so important! "

The old abbot waved his hand, "almsgiving Ouyang, after all, this is our temple. Here, the poor monk can help all living beings. When I heal her wounds, I will not worry about the rest?"

Ouyang Jie's eyes showed a bit of vigilance. He looked at the old abbot in his wheelchair. "I don't know how long the old abbot is going to cure her. I don't have much patience."

The old abbot pondered for a moment. "She is badly hurt. I can only help her to cure her as much as possible. As for the time, I think it will take at least a few hours."

"No way!" "I'll give you one hour at most. I don't have so much patience," Ouyang Jie interrupted abruptly

The old abbot laughed and said, "that will be an hour."

With that, she looked at Lin Qingwan on the ground, "benefactor, don't go into the inner room with me."

Lin Qingwan has been pressed on the ground by Ouyang Jie's people. Ouyang Jie waves his hand, and these talents release Lin Qingwan.

Lin Qingwan looked up at the old abbot. His eyes were a little complicated. The old abbot was deep in both mind and morality. If he guessed well, he would have wanted an hour, but he also knew that Ouyang Jie would not agree, so he said it would take a few hours.

The old abbot went straight to his room, and Lin Qingwan followed him.

Ouyang Jie motioned to his men and surrounded the row of houses one after another, which made Ouyang Jie smile grimly. "Lin Qingwan, I'll give you an hour's breathing time."

After Lin Qingwan entered the old abbot's room, the old abbot bolted the door from the inside, and raised his hand to signal Lin Qingwan to enter the inner room.

There are several futons on the ground. There are bodhisattvas on the table. Inside is a clean Kang.

The old abbot sat down on the futon, raised his hand and let Lin Qingwan sit on the opposite side. His face became more serious. "Benefactor, I'll give you another pulse."

Lin Qingwan handed her hand to him. The old abbot held her pulse and her face became more and more serious.

After more than a minute, the old abbot let go of Lin Qingwan's hand, and looked at Lin Qingwan with some solemnity. "Have you been seriously injured recently?"

Lin Qingwan nodded and said with a bitter smile, "yes, so my body is very weak."

The old abbot raised his hand and interrupted her, "I didn't mean this. What I said should be more serious and more dangerous than your previous trauma, which also led to..."

He stopped suddenly, considered for a while, and then said to Lin Qingwan, "it has led to two personalities in your body, and the personality later appeared is affecting you. If you have not been greatly hurt, you will not be able to take advantage of it."

Lin Qingwan was covered with cold sweat.

Two personalities?

Can the old monk see it? She was originally the owner of the blue family. She was killed and was reborn on a girl who was crazy about flowers. She happened to have her head knocked on the ground and died.

Wait!

Lin Qingwan suddenly realized that there was something wrong with her. When she was in danger during this period of time, she would get a terrible force. She felt that this was her own in the previous life, but at this time, her body and consciousness were out of control, and she seemed to be a different person.

If she was LAN Wu, the former owner of the blue family, why did this happen? And she was very resistant to this change. It was like someone was fighting for control of her body.

Is it that Lin Qingwan is flustered. Is all this wrong? She has always been the flower crazy girl, but she is only invaded by the consciousness of the dead blue family owner into her brain and tries to occupy her body.

The more she thought this way, the more frightened she was, and other consciousness appeared in her mind, like a cold voice screaming inside, ordering her to compromise and give up the control of her body.

The old abbot found something bad and took Lin Qingwan's palm in his palm. Then a warm air flowed into Lin Qingwan's body, making her warm all over.

The old abbot looked at Lin Qingwan's eyes, as if he didn't seem to be talking to her. He sighed, "why bother her? Since you are dead, even if you have any long cherished wish in your heart, you can let her complete it for you. Why do you want to hurt her life?"

Lin Qingwan felt that the resistance in her body seemed to be much weaker, and gradually calmed down.

The old monk laughed and sat cross legged, "since you have chosen her, and you have been protecting her side for this period of time, she has not been hurt to this day. It seems that you also know that she is worthy of your trust. Why don't you just let her go and give her a break, and let her fulfill your long cherished wish. "

Lin Qingwan was more and more afraid. At this moment, she really felt that there was another person in her body and another idea.

I don't know how long after that, a cold voice in my mind asked her, "Lin Qingwan, you should know who I am and what humiliation I have suffered in my last life. Are you willing to take revenge for me?"Lin Qingwan was slightly silent and said, "I'm duty bound."

"I believe you this time!" With this sentence in my mind, it seems that something begins to disappear from the body gradually. There seems to be a figure in the void, but it is more and more illusory.

"As compensation, I have left all my life in your body. I wish I had nothing to trust." In the direction of the figure came the voice of indifference.

Lin Qingwan nodded hard. I don't know why her eyes are red. This woman should be the real owner of the blue family. In this short period of time, they shared a body. She had saved her many times. Somehow, he and she had feelings.

The old abbot put his hands together on the futon and said, "let me give you transcendence. May you fulfill your long cherished wish in this life, and there will be no more suffering in the next life."

The curse of death came out of his mouth, and the figure in the void became more and more pale.

At this moment, Lin Qingwan could clearly feel her emotion. She suddenly ran forward a few steps and stretched out her palm.

At this moment, she seemed to touch her fingertips, and even saw a drop of cold tears at the bottom of her eyes. But then there was a gust of wind outside the window, and everything disappeared, as if the soul was annihilated between the fingers.

Lin Qingwan was a little sad. It was obvious that she would never come back again. All her unfulfilled long cherished wishes were entrusted to her.

Suddenly, her mouth opened, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The old monk helped her to the futon and laughed, "if you take this blood, your qi and blood will pass."

Although I can't help you out of the door, I can't help you if you don't want to

The old monk went out of the inner room, his back to the house and sat down again on the ground.

Lin Qingwan drank all the hot tea and then sat up cross legged. As the man had promised before, she left all her life to her.

She couldn't get this power so quickly, but she was still more than enough to heal her wounds. She was like an old monk, and she went into sleep.

Time one minute of slip away, blink of an hour arrived.

Ouyang Jie's men began to clamor outside the door and asked the old monk to hand Lin Qingwan out.

The old monk got up from the ground and looked back into the inner room. "Benefactor, have you been better now?"

Lin Qingwan stood up from the ground, her eyes slowly opened, just like quench steel, nodded calmly, and then clasped fists with both hands, "I'm ok, thank you very much."