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"Eldest senior brother, you're too hesitant. He's just a Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor, even if he's not suspicious, as long as you want him dead, he can't live!"

"Shut up!"

Tian Yuan shouted coldly.

If he hadn't received his Master's letter, he wouldn't have been so cautious.

The letter said that Zheng Yu was not the only descendant of the Tai Yi Sect. He had to be careful and not give the Tai Yi Sect any chance to retaliate, or force the Vastheaven Sect into a passive state … Otherwise, he would not doubt Zhong Wentao, he was too young and his abilities were too great, so much so that he fit the background of the Tai Yi Sect, and it was just that the descendant surnamed Zhong was not going to be able to keep him alive.

It was to prove this point that he needed to keep probing, and to give his master an explanation.

Everyone in the room looked at each other in doubt. After being vexed for a while, they decided not to interfere with Tian Yuan's actions. It was just a Chinese medicine that could be killed at any time.

It wasn't until nightfall that Zhong Wentao left the room with a bag of duck blood in his arms. He disguised himself as if there was someone in the room and went to find the weird old man to get the white crystal.

Although that thing caused him to constantly encounter wandering souls, it was still an important thing. He had to return it to Cheng Yang.

The spirit pearls in Cheng Yang's body were originally meant to attract wandering souls, adding the white crystal s, the scene would definitely be very good.

In order to train Cheng Yang's ability, he had to get the white crystal back.

After searching for a few minutes, he finally found the place he had been last time. He gently pushed open the door, but it was not locked. Just as he put one foot in, he felt a rope tighten around his ankle.

"Hehe, you must have been caught by me!"

In the next second, the old man walked out from behind the door complacently. Surprisingly, he was holding onto a rope, and at the other end of the rope, there was a circle wrapped around Zhong Wentao's ankle.

Zhong Wentao didn't even know when this person would even be standing in the doorway, and directly fell into his trap.

The old man seemed to have known that he would come and had been waiting for him since a long time ago.

"Let me go!"

He no longer had the mood to play with the old man.

He had been fooled enough last time, but now he didn't want to.

With his sharp eyes, he saw the white crystal being hung around the old man's neck. Zhong Wentao extended his hand, and the old man had already taken two steps back, seeing through his movements.

This caused him to frown slightly in disbelief.

This old man had acted very differently since the last time, which made him very curious about this person's identity.

"Hehe, if I catch you, you will become my disciple."

The old man said in a silly manner, "They all have disciples, but I don't. I also want disciples. You are my disciple!"

"That's great. I already have a disciple. My little disciple, rest in peace. I already have a disciple."

The old man muttered to himself, making Zhong Wentao feel even more helpless. This old man seemed to be really crazy, he had his own sect, how could he be someone else's disciple?

Although the Tai Yi Sect was no longer here, his memories were still there.

"You said that you're my disciple, so I'll give you the good stuff."

Looking at him, the old man smiled as he spoke, but there was a hint of sincerity in his eyes.

Zhong Wentao could only helplessly agree, "Alright, I am your disciple …"

As for what the old man wanted to give him, he didn't care at all.

In the next second, something suddenly appeared on his neck. The old man had already put the white crystal back on his neck.

"Hehe, not bad at all. I finally got this with great difficulty. Little disciple, you have to take good care of it."

As the old man spoke, he went to sleep inside.

Lying on the bed, he muttered to himself, "I already have a disciple. That's great …"

Zhong Wentao touched the white crystal on his neck.

He could understand the old man's desire to have a disciple. This was a symptom of dementia, but this person's situation was only that of an old man. In reality, he should be a middle-aged man in his forties.

act, act, repeat what others say, compare other people's situations... These were all things a child could do. Seeing that the people around him had disciples, and him wanting a disciple, this was a typical example.

After placing the white crystal in his collar and removing the rope from his ankle, Zhong Wentao quietly left, returning to his own room.

When he left, the old man on the bed opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and clear, without the slightest hint of foolishness.

"Good kid, you're not touched even like this."

With that, the old man lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

On Zhong Wentao's side, he had also returned back to his room. He put away the white crystal in his pants pocket and stayed away from the wandering soul.

It was a pity that the duck blood and powder on the ground were all dried up without any effect. That night, he had been staring at all sorts of wandering souls with his eyes closed, but it was even clearer than when he was awake.

The next morning, after the sun rose, Zhong Wentao casually found a reason to leave in a hurry. He knew that the Vastheaven Sect was following them and was bringing them back to the Ciji Hall, but no matter how much they watched this time, he had to let them return alive.

The first thing he did when he arrived in Ciji Hall was to let Zheng Yu go to the airport and bring the box containing the white crystal to find Cheng Yang. He must personally give the box to him.

After settling all of these matters, Zhong Wentao finally felt completely revived.

After taking a bath and changing into short pants, Zhou Zihan stayed in the living room to watch TV shows during the break.

"Big Brother Zhong, you have a tattoo?"

Zhou Zihan was surprised as he pointed at his ankle.

Zhong Wentao was usually very old-fashioned, to the point that he would actually take his tattoo.

"What tattoo?"

Frowning, Zhong Wentao lowered his head and shockingly saw a circle shaped cyan colored mark on his ankle.

He immediately sat on the ground and carefully checked the marks. There were traces of skin on it. It didn't look like a circle of black.

A rope?

It was that weird old man!

Only the old man tied his ankle with a rope. The same place, the same place, it must have been made by that old man.

"Big Brother Zhong, what's wrong?"

Zhou Zihan asked curiously. Could it be that Zhong Wentao had drank too much yesterday, and someone had gotten his hands on his tattoo?

He quickly shook his head and did not answer Zhou Zihan's question. He ran to his room and closed himself up.

On the other side, the moment Zheng Yu arrived at Xiangjiang River, he immediately went to find Cheng Yang, afraid that someone would take the thing away from him.

After arriving at the company, Cheng Yang and Bai Shiyun were having a private meeting. He did not care about it and forcefully opened the door, giving the box to Cheng Yang.

The box flew out in a parabola, opening in mid air, causing the white crystal to fall out, landing directly on Cheng Yang's body, and disappearing in a flash.

"Ah …" "What is this?"

Bai Shiyun took two steps back, feeling only fear.

He quickly looked at Zheng Yu. The person in front of them was the real Zheng Yu, right?

"This is Cheng Yang's item, Wen Tao told me to take it."

Zheng Yu immediately explained, he did not know what was inside the box, he did not even take a look when the box fell out.

Zhong Wentao had instructed his not to let anyone else know.

Hearing Zhong Wentao's name, Bai Shiyun heaved a sigh of relief, nodded her head, and accepted the explanation.

Cheng Yang seemed to have gone mad at the side, as he continuously searched his body for the location of the white crystal, drinking water and vomiting, but he was still unable to get anything out.

"What's going on?!"

He shouted anxiously, this thing had entered his body just like Spiritual Beads. One Spiritual Bead was already giving him a headache, and now another white crystal had appeared, how could he defend against it.

"Wen Tao told me to tell you that this is retribution for evil."

Zheng Yu truthfully conveyed the message and felt that Cheng Yang's look was extremely funny.

Ignoring them, Cheng Yang quickly took the phone and went out, wanting to settle the score with Zhong Wentao.

When the phone rang, Zhong Wentao was still studying the 'tattoo' on his ankle. He was not bothered by Cheng Yang's shout and did not have the intention to answer.

"What is this thing? It entered my body, you did this on purpose!"

Cheng Yang was very unsatisfied: "Why did you do this to me? "He cheated me of eight hundred thousand before, and now he's even giving me that."

Cheng Yang was so angry he almost died, but he did not dare to ask loudly.

"I've always been wearing this. It's on my neck."

Zhong Wentao opened his mouth, hoping that Cheng Yang would hear the meaning behind his words.

"Then you should continue wearing it, what does it have to do with me!"

Cheng Yang shouted, his expression turning ugly.

"I've been wearing it for a few days and it's still on my neck, but you just touched it and entered your body. Doesn't that mean anything?"

A destined person, this was the best explanation.

As the Patriarch, Cheng Yang didn't suddenly decide, but because of fate, this was fate!

On the phone, Cheng Yang went silent for a moment before hanging up.

"How rude …"

Zhong Wentao said softly, he then focused his energy on his ankle, and did not even notice that the wandering souls were gone.

The urgent call rang again. He thought that Cheng Yang did not pick up the phone, but the phone rang a few more times. He felt annoyed and could only pick up the phone.

"I've already given you the item. Don't bother me anymore!"

"..." I am Li Hanyan, I didn't take your things … "

This joke caused Zhong Wentao to immediately be excited, and he felt very awkward.

"I thought it was Cheng Yang …"

With a slight cough, the awkward atmosphere lingered in the room. Luckily, he was alone.

"Zhong Wentao, something big has happened. First People's Hospital needs your help, it would be best if you could bring all the doctors around you over.

Li Hanyan spoke quickly, as Zhong Wentao immediately understood how serious the situation was.

Generally, a doctor in a hospital would be able to handle the events that happen every day, but if there were any sudden or unexpected accidents, or if there were insufficient doctors, they would have to borrow another doctor to come over. When Li Hanyan called the doctor, she could tell that an even more important matter had occurred in Pine City, and there were not enough doctors there.

What could it be?