Chapter 3 Concentric side

This young man is clearly the strange young man he met at the airport after he went to see Zhou Shan off today.

I remember that Zhong Canhua said before that his son has been back for several days.

The corners of his eyes glanced at the two brothers Zhong Canhua, but they couldn't see any clues. However, a cloud of gloom suddenly quietly appeared in the bottom of Yi Qing's heart.

He quietly pressed the suspicion in the bottom of his heart, and then an inexplicable smile suddenly slowly bloomed in the corners of Yi Qing's mouth. In his eyes, a touch of coldness suddenly flashed through his eyes.

The next moment, Yi Qing's eyes fell on Zhong Yue. The last time I just glanced at the airport and saw a back. Therefore, although I feel that Zhong Yue is strange, it is very vague.

At this moment, after a close observation, I found that Zhong Yue's face was extremely pale and expressionless, as if he had lost his soul.

In addition to calling "Dad" before, Zhong Yue did not say a word and stood in front of everyone very mechanically.

The more he observed, the more solemn Yi Qing's face became. I just feel that with my own view, there is an inexplicable chill in my heart. It seems that faintly, you can smell the hiss of nothing.

That sound is like the hissing of snakes!

Now Yi Qing can be sure that Zhong Yue was indeed cast a magic on his body, as Zhong Canhua said.

For no reason, Yi Qing suddenly remembered the strange middle-aged man who followed Zhong Yue at the airport. The most unforgettable thing for Yi Qing is the green pupils of the middle-aged man. And, the light and shadow of the green snake swimming in the pupil...

Yi Qing vaguely felt that he had guessed something. When I caught a glimpse of the two brothers Zhong Canhua with sad faces, I suddenly felt that the sadness on their faces was not just for the matter of Zhong Yue. The corners of his lips bent steadily with an arc, but Yi Qing did not intend to immediately say the middle-aged man and his own guess.

"Mr. Yi, can you see Yue'er's symptoms?"

It seemed that he couldn't stand it anymore. Zhong Canhua suddenly asked softly.

"It's true that someone used magic. It's just that what kind of magic it is, it's impossible to know for a while. Hearing the words, Yi Qing also replied in a low voice. For this magic, there is an inexplicable sense of danger in my heart. Yi Qing never doubted his perception. It was obviously a little tricky for him to feel the danger in front of this magic.

"Mr. Yi is a hermit master. There must be a way. Please ask Mr. Yi to help him. My family will be very grateful.

At this time, it was Zhong Canming who made a sound. I don't know why he knew Yi Qing's identity. Compared with Zhong Canhua, this Zhong Canming gives people a feeling of insidiousness for no reason. The invisible blood on the body is also several times stronger than Zhong Canhua.

Yi Qing really doesn't like this man so much. Hearing this, he just nodded slightly and said four words: "Do your best."

The palm of the hand suddenly turned over, and an exorcism talisman suddenly burned. The spiritual charm burned out, and a golden light suddenly rushed out of the spiritual symbol, directly to Zhong Yue's eyebrows.

It's just that just when Jin came to her body, she suddenly changed. The original pale face of Zhong Yue rose strangely, covering Zhong Yue's whole face in an instant. As if to protect Zhong Yue, the golden light transformed into the power of exorcism failed to fall on Zhong Yue in any case.

"Oh!" Seeing this, Yi Qing's face sank even more. It was a tentative move just now, but he didn't expect that the result of the test was much more serious than he expected. Even the exorcism charm is invalid, which shows the powerful and strangeness of this magic.

"Mr. Yi?"

Zhong Canhua and others naturally saw the scene in front of them. It seemed that a deep shock immediately appeared on their faces. It's just that in the depths of my eyes, there is no faint wave, as if I was not surprised by the result.

"Your son was indeed sorcererous, and he was extremely powerful. It's just that we don't know what the means are.

Slightly pressing the solemnness in his heart, Yi Qing slowly replied. After saying that, he didn't care about these two people anymore, and all his mind was on Zhong Yue in front of him.

"I beg Mr. Yi to take action, and Mr. Zhong will be very grateful!"

"Yi is still the same sentence, try your best." Under the spiritual eyes, he couldn't find any clues, which couldn't help but make Yi Qing's heart feel more solemn.

I have a hunch that it will be very difficult to ask for help this inexplicable request. More importantly, the two brothers of the Zhong family standing beside them. Somehow, Yi Qing always feels that these two people are a little weird and not very reassuring.

Hearing that Yi Qing was willing to take action, Zhong Canhua subconsciously looked at each other and found the joy in each other's eyes. In a loom, there seems to be a touch of essence, occasionally mixed with a few traces of tension.

"It's just that I won't be able to cast the spell until tomorrow." Slowly spit out a sentence, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly focused on the faces of the two people. Naturally, this is an explanation. Nowadays, when it comes to Yi Qing's cultivation, there is no need to calculate the time of yin and yang to really cast spells. I just want to see if these two people have any abnormal conditions.

If you really want to do everything you can to invite yourself, you will definitely show a trace of horse feet at this time.

"Tomorrow?" Hearing the words, the joy on Zhong Canhua's faces paused, and there was some stagnation. Zhong Canhua seemed to be better, and what he revealed was just a trace of accident, and immediately calmed down. It's just that when he caught a glimpse of Zhong Canmin's face beside him, Yi Qing's heart suddenly condensed.

Zhong Canmin's nourishing skills seemed to be far inferior to that of his brother. Hearing what Yi Qing said, he looked surprised with a faint sense of loss. Naturally, this look can't escape the eyes of the two people who have been secretly observing Yi Qing in front of them.

It also made Yi Qing feel that Zhong Canhua's invitation to the door for no reason this time, with a taste of ulssidedness.

"We ordinary people don't understand this kind of thing, and naturally we follow what Mr. Yi said." It seems that he noticed Yi Qing's probing eyes. Zhong Canhua's eyes suddenly shrank and quickly said with ahaha. After saying that, he said with the intention of inquiry, "I don't know if Mr. Yi is willing to stay here for one night, and it will be convenient for you to act tomorrow?"

"Well, I will prepare carefully during these times, and I must be foolproof."

With a slight meditation, Yi Qing agreed with a smile.

For a while, the three of them were quite talkative and laughing. In the continuous respect and flattery of the Zhong Canhua brothers, the smile on Yi Qing's face seemed to have never been put down. It's just that Zhong Canhua's eyes are already faintly alerted in the depths of her eyes at this time. Looking at the young man who was invited by himself, he suddenly felt that maybe he was not the best candidate.

What the Zhong Canhua brothers didn't notice was that Yi Qing's eyes were even colder, and sometimes there was a fierce line. Just like the smile hanging in his mouth, he never put it down.

"Canmin, you go to prepare for Mr. Yi's place to stay tonight." After chatting for a long time, Zhong Canhua suddenly told his brother beside him. He immediately said to Yi Qing with a smile, "Mr. Yi, I don't know what I like to eat. Tonight's banquet, if you neglect your husband, how can we go?

"Ha ha, a lighter one is OK." Hearing the words, Yi Qing also seemed to be thinking about it carefully. After a while, he replied with a smile.

Looking at Zhong Canhua, who wanted to prepare for the dinner party in person and led Zhong Yue away, the smile on Yi Qing's face suddenly converged, with a cold air in the calm. The next moment, with a flick of fingers, a golden light the size of a grain of rice has quickly swept behind Zhong Canhua. Then it quietly disappeared into Zhong Canhua's body.

"Mr. Yi, please come with me." Zhong Canhua left, but Zhong Canmin, who was beside him, arranged the place where Yi Qing stayed tonight according to his instructions.

He nodded slightly and caught a glimpse of the figure gradually disappearing behind the bustling building from the corners of his eyes. Yi Qing's mouth suddenly bent a slightly playful smile.

I really want to know what the Zhong family in Hunan Province wants to be a true practice in their own area.

Then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly again. He remembered the spiritual charm that he had just hit into Zhong Canhua's body, and suddenly felt a little heartache.

Thousands of miles of notes.

Sound transmission and hearing is naturally not as exaggerated as thousands of miles away, but within a few hundred meters, it is easy to hear what sound movement is in the locked range of the spiritual charm.

Yi Qing deliberately delayed the matter of casting a spell to save Zhong Yue until tomorrow, and stayed at Zhong's house for the night. He wanted to use this thousand-mile note to see what Zhong Canhua was thinking.

It's just that this thing was given to Luo Zhen's girl before parting, and there were only two. After all, the Maoshan School is a major sect of Taoism. This kind of mysterious charm is like the previous magic, but it can't be inherited in such a small place as Feiyunguan.

"It seems that I have to wait until I meet the little girl in the future and ask her how much she wants."

Such an idea flashed by. Looking at Zhong Canmin walking in front of him, Yi Qing was vaguely looking forward to it.