Chapter 368 Dare to try anything
Chapter 368 Dare to try anything
The car drove smoothly to the hospital.
The driver was a new face that Su Qiao had never seen before, but from a cursory scan of his face, he looked honest and honest.
Shen Xiujin said calmly: "This is Uncle Cheng, who will be your driver from now on. There are five people in the family, and we have a little granddaughter who is in kindergarten. She is quite cute."
A few simple words, which sounded like the most ordinary introduction, made Uncle Cheng, who was driving, feel chills running down his back.
He hurriedly said: "Second Master, don't worry, I will definitely drive for my wife!"
Shen Xiujin even knew about his whole family. Even if he had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to be dissatisfied!
Su Qiao's mood was a bit complicated.
She knew that this was Shen Xiujin's usual style of doing things. He would not trust anyone easily, and even if he trusted him, he would still hold the other person's weak spot in his hands.
People's hearts are fickle, and betrayal and loyalty usually only occur in a thought. Shen Xiujin would not gamble.
He will only let them know that they cannot afford the price of betrayal...
But how tiring it must be to live like this.
Su Qiao sighed softly in her heart.
The next moment, his hand was suddenly caught.
Shen Xiujin didn't look at her, her deep eyes were slightly lowered, looking at the work information on her phone.
He held Su Qiao with his left hand, and his fingertips caressed the old burn marks in her palm intentionally or unintentionally.
It is a gesture of silent affection.
"..."
Su Qiao was slightly startled, only to feel the warmth from his fingertips, which penetrated into the scar, making her feel comfortable both physically and mentally.
She whispered: "Mr. Shen, burns don't hurt me..."
Shen Xiujin frowned and glanced at her, "It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's just that you can't feel it."
The skin was burned off, but she was the only one who was still stupidly happy to eat three more steamed buns...
Shen Xiujin looked away and asked casually: "What do you want to ask after meeting Shen Changzong?"
The two of them talked freely, and Su Qiao didn't hide it.
Uncle Cheng, who was driving in front, raised the soundproof baffle very consciously.
"Nian Shuangzhi puts your life under Shen Ci's, asking you to protect him from disasters. This kind of technique requires something to act as a fate guide, as a medium, which can not only carry your fate, but also It can also form a bond with Shen Ci." Su Qiao explained, "Hasn't Shen Changzong been in a vegetative state all these years? I just want to see if he knows anything."
After hearing this, Shen Xiujin asked, "What if he refuses to say it?"
"It's okay. I'll just go into his tomb and have a look." Su Qiao checked and found that the veritaserum produced by Duan Heng's special department was basically useless to people with strong willpower, not to mention that Shen Changzong had the blessing of his ancestors.
The safest way is for her to go into his tomb to have a look, but she will suffer some punishment...
Shen Xiujin glanced at her: "You can enter everyone's memorial platform at will?"
"You can't do it, you can't do it if you're connected to me by blood, or if your destiny is involved." Su Qiao said truthfully, "Other than that, it's okay."
Shen Xiujin is not that easy to fool.
"What about the price?"
Even the Taoist order on that day did not allow her to meet Xiao Siyin and her daughter, so he allowed her to look around at the memorial platform so happily?
Su Qiao said vaguely: "It's just a small backlash. For a top mysticist like me, it's nothing."
Shen Xiujin seemed to believe it and didn't hold on to it.
Su Qiao had just finished eating, and Shen Xiujin was warm again. She rested her head on his shoulder, and her eyelids slowly began to fight.
Shen Xiujin glanced at the sleeping face of the person next to her with eyes lightly closed, took out her personal phone and sent a message to Xuan Xuzi.
Shen Xiujin: [Let me ask you a question, one hundred thousand. 】
Xuan Xuzi replied instantly: [Here you are, here you are, tell me! 】
Shen Xiujin: [What price does a mystic master need to pay to see the human soul altar? 】
If she didn't tell him, wouldn't he ask someone else?
In order to be worthy of the one hundred thousand, Xuan Xuzi answered completely.
Xuan Xuzi: [Seeing the human spirit platform is not something that all mystic masters can do. It requires a very powerful spiritual sense, just like our Qiaoer, who is awesome! However, looking at the ordinary people's altar will damage the brains of ordinary people, which is against the law of heaven. If the other party is extremely evil, it might be better to just shorten your life and make up for it by doing good deeds. But if that person not only has not done any evil, but also has meritorious deeds, or if his ancestors have accumulated good deeds, the mysticism master will suffer double the backlash. By the way, it would be even worse if the mystic master forced his way in while the opponent was unconscious! Generally speaking, you will be struck by lightning. 】
Shen Xiujin finished scanning ten lines at a time, and her face turned cold.
This little thing really dares to try anything!
Shen Changzong was placed in Wen Tingxuan's hospital. As soon as the car arrived, Su Qiao woke up.
She slept with Shen Xiujin on her pillow, her whole body felt warm, and her spiritual pool was extremely full.
Today I will have a great time strolling around Shen Changzong’s tomb!
What kind of backlash from heaven, come on!
"Mr. Shen, don't worry! I will definitely find out your fate so that you will not have to worry about your life in the future!"
Shen Xiujin looked at her fighting spirit and frowned.
You obviously cherish your life to death, but you still stand in front of him, against all odds...
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