After the Rebirth, I Counterattacked and Became An All-around Boss

Chapter 56 My apprentice can only pamper himself

Ling Moye took out a talisman and handed it to Ling Mochen, "'He' actually gave me a talisman, saying it could keep me safe, hahaha. I laughed so hard." He is a person who advocates science, how could he believe it? This pseudoscientific stuff?

  Ling Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the talisman. Mu Xi just learned how to practice from him. When did 'he' learn to refine talismans? His little apprentice seems to be hiding something from him.

   "Brother!" Seeing Ling Mochen distracted, Ling Moye stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

   "Put it on your body." Ling Mochen's eyes fell on the talisman in Ling Moye's hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved. Just when he saw Ling Moye, he found a cloud of black air between his brows, but that cloud of black air was being wrapped by a spiritual energy. His little apprentice is a bit interesting.

   "What did you say?" Ling Moye blinked in disbelief. No way? Brother actually believes in such a ghost?

   "If you don't want to die, take it with you." Ling Mochen stopped talking to Ling Moye, turned and left.

  Ling Moye looked down at the talisman in his hand, is this thing really useful?

   Just as he was thinking, the phone in his pocket rang.

  Ling Moye took out his mobile phone, saw that it was Li Zhe calling, and pressed the answer button. Li Zhe is his friend. He went to Youyue Lake for a barbecue that day, and Li Zhe was one of them.

   "Brother Ye, do you know Doctor Zhou?" Li Zhe's weak voice came from the other end of the phone. "Are you sick?" Ling Moye casually put the talisman into his pocket.

"Don't mention it, I was hit by a flower pot. I have been very unlucky these days. I walked and fell, almost choked to death when eating, and almost choked to death when I drank water. When I went out this morning, a flower pot suddenly fell from the top of my head. Come down, if I didn't hide quickly, brother Ye, you will come to the feast."

   "Is it so unlucky?" Ling Moye opened his mouth wide in surprise. But he seems to be quite unlucky, fortunately he met Mu Xi, otherwise he doesn't know what to do now.

   "Brother Ye, if you know Dr. Zhou, can you ask him to come and take a look for me? My headache is about to explode right now, and I dare not go out."

"Okay." Ling Moye hung up the phone, walked to the sofa and sat down, stretched out his hand and pressed his injured area, "Hiss!" If it wasn't for the pain here, he would have thought he was not injured, and Mu Xi didn't know how to feed him. What kind of medicine is it, and the effect is so good.

  Just as he was about to call Dr. Zhou, the phone rang again.

  Seeing the caller ID, Ling Moye raised his eyebrows. The call was from Yan Hui, who was from the top ten ancient families just like him.

   "Brother Ye, I heard that you were in a car accident, is it true?" There was a trace of anxiety in Yan Hui's voice.

   "The brakes failed, and I suffered a small injury. It's nothing serious." Ling Moye reached out and picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly. He didn't take this little injury to heart at all. When he was doing the mission, the injury he suffered was much more serious than this injury.

Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief, "Just now Li Zhe called me. That kid has been very unlucky recently. He was smashed by a flower pot this morning. Fortunately, that kid is lucky, otherwise we will go to dinner. Speaking of Well, I don’t know what’s wrong recently, I’ve been feeling chilly on the back of my neck.”

   "You also feel this way?" Ling Moye asked in surprise. He has also felt this way these days, but strangely, he doesn't seem to feel it now.

   "Brother Ye, do you think we have been bewitched?" Yan Hui touched the back of his neck, always feeling that there seemed to be liquid dripping down there.

   "You are the one possessed by evil spirits." Ling Moye reached out and took out the talisman in his pocket. Does this **** thing really work?

  Backing to the room, Ling Moye put the talisman in the drawer of the bedside table, went to the closet, took a set of home clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

  Just as I closed the bathroom door, the chilly feeling came again.

  He stretched out his hand and touched the back of his neck, "Is it really bewitched?"

  After hesitating for a moment, Ling Moye opened the bathroom door, went to the bed and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out the talisman from the drawer. As soon as he picked up the talisman, he felt a sense of peace of mind, and the coolness on the back of his neck disappeared instantly.

   "This thing is so miraculous." Ling Moye felt that there was a crack in what he had always believed in at this moment. No, he has to find Mu Xi tomorrow.

  When Mu Xi came to the grove, he saw Master, with a bright smile on his face, and walked cheerfully, "Master!"

  Ling Mochen turned around and looked at Mu Xi probingly.

  Mu Xi reached out and touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

   "Xi'er, tell Master the truth, do you know how to refine talismans?" Ling Mochen didn't mince words with Mu Xi either.

Mu Xi was taken aback, and looked away with some guilt, not daring to meet Ling Mochen's eyes, "I will know a little bit." After the master left in her previous life, she practiced alone, and found a few exercises in a ruins. There is something about refining talismans in the exercises, and she has achieved little success by practicing hard alone.

   "A little?" Ling Mochen took a step forward, bent over to get closer to Mu Xi, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

  Mu Xi backed away in a panic. He didn't notice a small pit under his feet. He stepped on the ground and fell backwards.

  Seeing this, Ling Mochen quickly reached out and grabbed Mu Xi, pulling her back into his arms.

  A sly look flashed across Mu Xi's eyes, and he reached out to hug Ling Mochen's waist.

  An elegant fragrance wafted from Mu Xi's body into Ling Mochen's nose, making him intoxicated for a moment, and realized that he was hugging Mu Xi, and hurriedly pushed Mu Xi away.

   "Master doesn't like Xi'er?" Mu Xi looked at Ling Mochen with red eyes, aggrieved. She knows Master best. He looks cold, but he always treats her with tenderness, not even willing to say a serious word.

  Facing Mu Xi's watery eyes, Ling Mochen's heart softened, "No." If he didn't like 'him', how could he teach 'him' cultivation? It's just that 'he' is a boy, and he just regards 'him' as his younger brother.

   "Then why did the master push Xi'er away?" Mu Xi thought of the previous life, the master left after leaving a word, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

  Ling Mochen panicked, he took a step forward, and helped Mu Xi wipe away his tears clumsily, and found that the more he wiped away his tears, the more he cried, he was a little at a loss.

Seeing Ling Mochen's appearance, Mu Xi couldn't help laughing through tears, threw himself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, rubbed his face against his clothes, "Master, I like you so much! Let's not separate, okay?" In her previous life, she hadn't had time to tell her master her feelings, and the master left. In this life, she doesn't want to miss it, and she wants to cling to the master for the rest of her life.

   "Okay!" Ling Mochen raised his hand to rub Mu Xi's soft hair, with helplessness and doting in his deep eyes. His apprentice can only pamper himself.

  (end of this chapter)