Ming God

Chapter 5 Strange Coma Again

After Tang Ji and Tang Biao and others escaped, the girl in purple turned to Tang Lin and said, "Thirteenth brother, I'm not talking about you. You are so weak, don't learn from them to fight. Be angry and only hurt yourself. I happened to meet it this time, but I can't meet it again and again. You'd better stay away from them in the future!"

This time, looking at the girl up close, Tang Lin had an amazing feeling in his heart. The girl's skin is very delicate and white, faintly shiny and flowing, like white jade.

In my memory, this girl is the daughter of the fifth uncle, and her name is Tang Lan. She ranked fourth in the third generation, so Tang Ji and Tang Biao called her fourth sister. Generally, she practices martial arts with her fifth uncle in the martial arts hall. In the memory of little Tang Lin, this girl is a martial arts idiot. She only knows how to medit and practice, dance knives and guns all day long. Tang Lin is not a useless teenager in her eyes. And Xiao Tanglin hates this sister because he hates learning martial arts. So basically, the two never talked.

This is the first time for two people to talk.

"Fourth sister, there are some things that can't be given up!" Tang Lin said in a low voice. His eyes stared at the girl for a moment.

Tang Lan looked at Tang Lin in surprise. She felt that the teenager in front of her seemed to have changed like a person. He was no longer the useless teenager who could be blown by a gust of wind before. Tang Lin's calm appearance reminded her of the temperament and demeanor that some big shots could have. After looking at Tang Lin again, Tang Lan nodded and said, "Okay, I look forward to your performance!"

After saying that, Tang Lan shook her beautiful hair, and a little under her feet, she skimmed across the courtyard wall like a swallow and left.

Tang Lin looked enviously at Tang Lan's light skills and flew away. He turned his head and asked Wu Zheng, "Brother Wu, what is Tang Lan's strength?"

Wu Zheng sighed, "Young master, the fourth lady is very powerful and has reached the third state of martial arts. It is said that she is going to hit Yuanlijing again recently and will become a peerless master like the five masters.

Tang Lin said, "Really!" With that, he said again, "Wu Zheng, do you know the ten realms of martial arts? What is above the Yuanli realm?"

Wu Zheng was stunned and replied, "Does the martial arts have ten realms? I don't know about this, but above the Yuanli realm? I heard from the fifth master before that it seems to be a state called quenching. It is said that at this level, you can refine your body and make the body invulnerable, which is very powerful. Ha ha, I may not be able to reach such a state in my life.

nodded, Tang Lin stopped talking about this topic and talked about some trivial matters in Tang Mansion with Wu Zheng. From Wu Zheng's mouth, Tang Lin got a lot of information and materials, and also had a general understanding of Tangfu. It's no longer as dark as before.

In the evening, Wu Zheng sent Tang Lin back to the courtyard.

Walking on the path by the pond, Tang Lin was talking to Wu Zheng. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, as if he had been stared at by a poisonous snake, just like being stared at by the gloomy face in the rockery in the small yard that day. He was shocked and suddenly looked back and left.

"Smile!" Tang Lin took a cold breath and swept his eyes away. He happened to meet a pair of green eyes full of evil spirit. Those eyes, like the eyes of a dead man, are full of murder and death. It looked at Tang Lin's eyes as if it were looking at a dead man. Looking at these eyes, Tang Lin's heart trembled. The man was behind the bushes on the other side of the pond, and his long and gloomy face flashed in the shadow. But Tang Lin knew that he did not leave.

Wu Zheng next to

saw Tang Lin's abnormality and hurriedly said, "Master Thirteen, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Lin came to his senses and grabbed Wu Zheng: "Let's go, let's go back quickly!"

When I walked far away from the pond, the feeling of being stared slowly faded away. However, Tang Lin, who was still in shock, did not dare to stop. He returned to the small yard in one breath before relaxing. After relaxing, he found that his clothes had been soaked in cold sweat, and his forehead and temples were covered with sweat.

"Who the hell is peeping at me in the dark? Didn't the third uncle scare them by killing a man last time? What on earth do these people want to do? Do you really want my life?" Tang Lin's mind is very confused. The sense of crisis is even deeper.

Unprecedented, he is extremely eager to improve his strength, and he doesn't like this sense of powerlessness that he can't even control his life.

In the evening, the third aunt made another rich dinner. This dinner is a medicinal meal specially made by the third aunt, which can supplement Tang Lin's qi, blood and vitality. Give him enough money to practice. The third uncle and third aunt asked a few questions about today's martial arts hall, and Tang Lin told the truth. The third uncle did not say anything about Tang Biao and Tang Ji's provocation, but the third aunt was extremely angry.

"In the future, don't let Wu Zheng leave you for half a step!" The third aunt told him.

With nothing to say overnight, Tang Lin practiced the Secret of Mingxin until dawn. The next morning, Tang Lin found the third uncle and said, "Uncle, I haven't been out of Tang Mansion for months. I want to go to the hospital with you today."

The third uncle frowned and said, "You just went to practice martial arts in the martial arts hall yesterday, and you are absent from class today..." While he was talking, he suddenly saw Tang Lin look different. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, you haven't usually come out. Go out with me today!"

"Dad, are you going to take Brother 13 out to play? I want to go too!" Third uncle's daughter Lingling jumped out of nowhere and came over with a smile.

The third uncle nodded: "Well, let's go together!"

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Walking on the busy street, Tang Lin swept the signboards of shops on both sides from time to time. Tang Lin was overwhelmed by the crowded streets and lively hawkers.

Linhai City is a coastal port city with frequent business trips, which also creates a prosperous scene in Linhai City. Walking on the streets of business travelers, Tang Lin was full of the strange accents of the merchants from the south to the north. He even saw a giant more than three meters tall with a big sword in a business trip selling animal skins.

If the third uncle hadn't walked too fast, he would have even wanted to get close to the giant.

"Ah, Brother Thirteen, look, that big man is so tall. He must be a special food bucket. Otherwise, how can he grow so tall?" Lingling pointed to the giant and shouted excitedly.

Maybe Lingling's voice was too loud, or maybe the giant's ears were very smart. The giant suddenly turned around and roared fiercely at Lingling.

Lingling was shocked and drilled behind her third uncle Tang Sheng.

The third uncle turned around and scolded, "Lingling, forbid to speak, that's the giants in Haidong. Each of them has been a giant since birth, and each of them is infinitely powerful. And they hate it most when people say that they are rice buckets, so don't talk nonsense when they see each other in the future! Why don't you keep up quickly?"

The giant's bull-eyed eyes looked at the third uncle, as if he could see that the third uncle was not easy to mess with, and muttered a few words and went back.

The streets are full of people and shops are like clouds. Walking on such streets, if it weren't for the strange aliens that can be seen everywhere, Tang Lin even felt that he was walking in the ancient metropolis of China.

"Okay, we're here!" The third uncle who led the way in front of him suddenly said.

Tang Lin looked up and saw a three-storey medical hall standing by a bridge. There was a Zimu plaque on the hospital with three big words: Changchun Hall. The shop is just around the corner, in a bustling area. Standing at the door, I saw that the business was very good. This Changchun Hall not only cures the sick and saves people, but also sells some herbs and elixirs. Some elixirs are extremely attractive to warriors.

The third uncle is the sitting doctor inside. When Tang Lin knew this in his memory, he was still very strange, because no matter how he looked at it, the arrogant and indifferent third uncle did not look like a kind doctor.

As soon as I came in, I heard the third uncle tell a pharmacy clerk: "Xiaoshan, you take them to the back hall to play. Remember not to let them disturb the alchemy!"

Tang Lin is indispensable. Originally, he wanted to follow his third uncle today because he was safer around him, and it didn't matter what he did.

The handsome guy named Xiaoshan was fangled and coaxed Lingling with joy in a few words, and Tang Lin listened without being bored. After a few steps, I turned a corner and came to the back hall of the pharmacy. This is the place where the hospital makes medicinal materials, and the center of the yard is full of various dried herbs. You can smell the strong medicinal fragrance before you come in.

"Young master, miss, you see, these rooms are specially used for alchemy in the medicine hall, and several alchemists in our store are alchemy. This is the place where medicinal materials are stored, and this large room is a temporary parking place for freshly made elixir. We can't go in the Danfang, which will disturb the masters' alchemy. You can't go to Danfang, but I can take you to the medicine warehouse for a walk. How about it? Do you want to go?"

Lingling clapped her hands and smiled, "Okay, okay, we're going!"

Tang Lin didn't say anything. When he was about to make an excuse to escape, his eyebrows suddenly hurt fiercely, as if he had been pricked by a needle. He took a breath of cold air, covered his forehead and almost fell down. But the pain in the eyebrows did not ease, and it still hurt, just like a sharp steel needle poking his forehead. And when he was in pain, he seemed to hear a voice calling him.

"Come here...come here..."

This sound is like a maggot of metatarsal bones and a worm of the soul, tempting and confusing Tang Lin to go somewhere. The voice was so gentle and lingering, like the closest person calling himself, making him involuntarily obey the instructions of the voice. Under the temptation of this enchanting magic sound, Tang Lin fell into obsession in an instant. Even his body has subconsciously walked forward.

As soon as his body moved, Tang Lin was shocked and immediately stopped his footsteps.

Suddenly, I smelled a smell of medicine at the end of my nose. I knew at a glance that I didn't know when I had walked to the door of the Danfang and had stepped in with one foot.

"Who are you? I don't know that Danfang is an important place in Changchun Hall, so you can't enter without permission!" In the Dan room, a man in gray shouted. Stop it.

Before Tang Lin answered, the man Xiaoshan behind him was also shocked. Just now, Tang Lin suddenly cried for pain, and then pushed open the door of the Dan room like a breeze and walked in. He didn't have time to stop him. At this time, he angered the people in Danfang, so he had to come out and say, "Brother Zhao, don't be angry. This is the thirteenth young master of Tangfu, brought by Dr. Tang Shengtang. I just accidentally went to the wrong place. Please forgive me!"

Brother Zhao was about to be angry. When he heard Tang Sheng's name, he restrained his anger, but his face was still not good: "Since you are in the wrong place, forget it. Get out quickly. This is not the place you should come."

During the conversation between the two, Tang Lin fell into crisis again.

The sound of the call suddenly strengthened its strength, more enchanting and fascinating than just now. Tang Lin even felt an inexplicable breath invading his mind to control his mind and his body. This breath flexibly penetrated into his mind and wanted to occupy his sea of knowledge. Tang Lin had a great horror in his heart, and he had never encountered such a thing in his previous life and present life. He seemed to know that if his mind and body were controlled by this strange breath, something terrible would happen.

"No, I don't want to be controlled. Get out!" Tang Lin's heart roared unyieldingly. Strong willpower helped him resist the invasion of the breath of the invaders.

At this time, he had lost control of his body. He didn't know that the strange breath had controlled his body and suddenly broke into the depths of the elixir room. In the shocked eyes of the guy Xiaoshan and Brother Zhao, he grabbed a two-foot-long black wood from the hand of an alchemy boy who was playing with the elixir furnace. Stick. Then he bombarded his forehead fiercely.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the black wooden stick broke, and the violent force generated by the wooden stick bombarding his forehead also made Tang Lin dizzy and fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Before he fell into a coma, he felt a sudden pain in the palms of his hands, as if they had been punctured by something. Then a warm breath rushed up from the palm of his hand and quickly disappeared into his mind. Then, he was completely unconscious in the chaos of the Danfang.