wouldn't have to part with anything so difficult.The formation trembled once more, sending Qingluan's bones scattering. Beneath the cushion, a black liquid oozed out like ink spilled from an overturn...Lin Yanhuan is a serious and deep person with a strong sense of vigilance.

He's different from my brother. My brother can befriend anyone, regardless of their background or social standing. He can chat with anyone, whether he knows them or not.

But Lin Yanhuan doesn't care much about "outsiders." He doesn't even look at people who are unrelated to what he wants to do. He doesn't have the time or energy to care about irrelevant people.

Could it be that he "holds a grudge" against Shenyan Or perhaps he wants to find out more about her Or maybe...

"Could it be... Could the relevant departments want to study the smoke" I suddenly thought of this possibility.

Time and space magic has always been enigmatic, with legends of Huangliang's dream

or a single great dream where mountains and seas were transformed, appearing in both official and unofficial histories.

This time, Lin Yanhuan personally experienced this kind of thing. It's inevitable that relevant departments will conduct in-depth research. All of this can be elevated to a confidential level.

“……What do you want, Xiao Qiao” Lin Yanhuan frowned and looked at me. “Do you think I don’t know what’s important It’s better to avoid trouble. I know very well what to say and what not to say… As long as I don’t want to say it, no one can make me speak up, understand”

"So...what are you looking for Shen Yan for Just to check her condition" I asked suspiciously.

"Correct." Lin Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and said lightly, "Just take a look."

“...”

This claim is obviously unconvincing, but I have no reason to stop him. I had to take Lin Yanhuan to Chenyan's small courtyard.

Chen Yan was practicing the Vajra Technique in the courtyard.

Both hands are inserted into the top of the three foci, and the hands and feet are fixed in front and back to strengthen the kidneys and waist.

The phoenix spreads its wings, all around with might, Its two feet stomp and drink, consuming the essence...

Chen Yan's frame was small, slender and supple, but she trained very seriously.

The Vajra Technique is a method of strengthening the body practiced in Taoism. It might be harmonious to see an elderly person practicing it, but seeing a teenage girl diligently practicing it feels a little out of place.

I caught a glimpse of Lin Yan's eyebrows furrowing, she probably held back from saying I was "negligent in my guardianship."

"This is great for getting in shape!" I explained.

Lin Yan laughed and shook his head, too lazy to argue with me about the pros and cons of modern society education and traditional sect education.

Chen Yan saw me and immediately stood at attention, saluting and calling out, "Master." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

Before I could speak, Lin Yanhuan, who was following behind me, lowered her head slightly and walked into the courtyard. Chenyan immediately straightened up in fright.

"Lin, Lin, Lin....Young Master Lin..." Chenyan's face was pale with nervousness.

It was all because of her that Lin Yanhuan ended up in this situation. The Shen family endured immense pressure. If it weren't for my brother and Lin Yanqin's marriage, I'm afraid the Shen family would be gone.

Chen Yan was just a young girl with little social experience. She was so scared by Lin Yanhuan's gaze that she broke out in a cold sweat.

"What did you call me" Lin Yanhuan frowned slightly.

"Lin… Lin Gongzi…" Chen Yan looked at me as if seeking help, unsure if she even had Lin Yanhuan's surname right.

My brother reacted quickly and said to Chenyan, "Don't call him Young Master anymore, just call him Mr. Lin or Big Brother Lin."

Is the problem with "Master"

Chen Yan was about to change her words, but Lin Yanhuan interrupted her.

"After you fainted, you don't remember anything"

Chen Yan shook her head timidly: “ ... I don't remember. Before losing consciousness, I just felt my mouth hit something, a mouthful of dust, sand and blood.”

Lin Yanhuan frowned and nodded. "Well, it's alright if you don't remember. Take care of yourself, and tell me when you remember."

He turned to leave, and I hurriedly stopped him: "You're leaving already!"

"Why stay here Us, we don't have enough things to deal with already" Lin Yanhuan said lightly.

"You...turned into a run, just to ask me a question" I looked at him amusedly: "With how busy you are, wouldn't it be easier to just ask over the phone"

Lin Yan spoke in a calm voice: "It's best to confirm it personally. Some things can't be explained over the phone, but you'll understand at a glance."

His words have some hidden meaning, but it's difficult for us to guess what he's thinking.

“Well… then, how about you stay for a meal before leaving You came all this way, not even to have a cup of tea and then leave, it makes me seem like a bad host.” I tried to persuade him to stay a little longer.

Lin Yanhuan thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "Next time, I really have a lot of things to deal with... By the way, Yunfan, come here."

He gave my brother a wink, and the two of them walked to the pavilion at the end of the corridor. The bodyguard stayed far away, unaware of what they were whispering to each other in private.

I glanced at Chenyan beside me. She was staring far off at Lin Yanhuan, her hands nervously clenched together.

"……Why are you so afraid of him" I wiped the fine sweat from Chen Yan's forehead with my sleeve.

Chen Yan was still a girl who hadn't reached the age of fifteen, and she would definitely be nervous in front of Lin Yanhuan's aura. But her fear wasn't just nervousness.

Lin Yanhuan also discovered it, so she glanced at it, asked a question, and then walked away.

Chen Yan whispered, "Master Head, I don't know why I feel nervous when I see him... Maybe it's because I made him unconscious for so long, and now he doesn't remember anything when I ask him questions. So I'm afraid to answer his inquiries..."

"Lin Yanhuan isn't a bad person, he's not scary either, he's just more serious... He hasn't said a single word of blame towards you either." I comforted her.

"I know...but... I'm a little afraid of him..." Chen Yan's voice was so small it was like the sound of a mosquito.

From this distance, I could see my brother's expression was serious. He was stroking his chin and listening carefully to what Lin Yanhuan had to say.

What are these two men whispering about

As soon as Lin Yanhuan left, I immediately pestered my brother, asking him what Lin Yanhuan had said.

"He gave me some information about Yin Su Bai asking Aqi to handle that zombie case... There seems to be something interesting here," my brother said, frowning.

"Interesting" Can a corpse ever be interesting

"We'd better go handle Archie's situation right now. I'll analyze it and explain everything to you later." My brother patted my shoulder and ran off ahead of me.

What's going on

Is this zombie really that "interesting" It's getting Lin Yanhuan and my brother so enthusiastic.

As September 9th is approaching, it's customary for the Qingyu Taoist Temple to perform sacrifices and hold a vegetarian feast. The temple was damaged and Lingxuzi, the old Daoist master, was injured in the previous two years due to the sealed evil formation and the Corpse Demon incident, so the Shen family took over the responsibilities for those two times.

This year, Lingxuzi Laodao announced at the beginning of the year that Qingyudao Guan had been renovated and could resume accepting sacrificial rites.

The main deity worshiped at Qingyudao Temple is Taiyi Saving Suffering Tianzun, so it is more appropriate to hold the celebrations and feasts for the birthday of Fengdu Great Emperor on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month there.

Moreover, Qingyudao Temple has many guest rooms for incense-burning visitors, ranging from high to low end. This is more convenient for fellow practitioners who travel far away, so I also agree that Qingyudao Temple should continue to host this sacrificial ceremony.

Jiang Qiyun couldn't get what he wanted, he thought I was making trouble for nothing and let Shen Jia take charge for two years, wasting time and effort.

But once someone else took over, he started to "be picky"

"...lavish," he frowned, looking down at the parking lot.econd floor."What about those two The woman in red and the man in the cloak" I pressed.“When we caught one, the woman in red escaped. Mu Yunfan said he had seen this woman before, and she usually appe...