tilted his head in confusion and said, "These people must be immortal, relying on elixirs to prolong their lives... Why are they moving"I was thinking about the deja vu feeling from before, guessing t...The more I thought about it, the weirder it felt. My brother is really good at taking care of people. As long as someone is important to him, he would never put them through any trouble.

Is he really calling Lin Yanqin over this early Just for sex

Even if you really missed someone, it wouldn't be like this... Lin Yanqin even reached out and touched his forehead, Is my brother sick

I want to go ask, but I'm afraid of disturbing them.

It's kind of awkward right now, it's almost 6 o'clock. It's not a very good excuse to wake someone up.

"What are you daydreaming about" Jiang Qiyun frowned and asked.

"I think my brother's acting a little off." I said with some worry.

Where

"Lin Yanqin just came to my house... so early… He opened the door himself and even hugged her and kissed her... He usually isn't this clingy."

Jiang Qiyun smiled and got up, throwing his clothes on. "When a man wants a woman, he'll want her day and night. What's so strange about that"

His clothes were loose and baggy, so I couldn't help but reach out to pull his collar.

He chuckled and kissed my cheek. "…I'd love to hold you constantly, but being a priest is just too demanding."

Blood Dragon Wood, I looked up some information about this kind of wood, but what the network can provide is only superficial and cannot reveal deeper secret rumors.

This wood does not grow in our country, but comes from the pristine tropical rainforests of Southeast Asia. Such native blood dragon wood is expensive and hard to come by.

It takes a hundred years for an old tree to grow, while it only takes a moment for someone to cut it down and end its life.

As a result, such precious timber is becoming increasingly scarce and prices are soaring.

India revered this type of wood as "kingwood," used to carve scepters and inlay with jewels, thus the Buddhist faith also respected this spiritually potent sacred tree.

But now India believes in Hinduism, Buddhism has declined and is not as popular as it is domestically.

I recalled the rosary in Master Huqing's hands, with mantras carved on its beads. It should have been passed down from the abbot who presided over the sealing ceremony of the demonic array back then.

How could something so valuable, with such Buddhist significance, contain rouge mixed with human oil

Finally, when the sun rose, I immediately went downstairs to knock on my brother's door.

Lin Yanqin relaxed a little when she saw me. There was a slight blush on her face, and she whispered to me, "Xiao Qiao, is Yun Fan sick"

“Huh” I was even more worried when I heard this.

I didn't care about propriety, and rushed into the room to check on my brother. He was curled up under the white blanket, holding a pillow and sleeping.

I wouldn't dare to lift the blanket, he must be naked after getting intimate with Miss Lin. I stood as far away as possible and reached out to touch his forehead.

It's not hot, it's a little cool.

"I usually wake up very early, today I got up at five o'clock. I was in the kitchen learning to make breakfast with Auntie, and then I took a picture and sent it to Yunfan casually. Unexpectedly, he replied to me immediately."

It turns out it wasn't my brother who was full of energy in the morning and wanted to sleep with Lin Yanqin, right

I told you, with his personality of being so good at hurting people, how could he possibly call Lin Yanqin over just for his own lust before dawn

"What do you want from me"

"He just said, 'Quiet...' " Lin Yanqin pouted委屈ly: “I didn't know he hadn't gotten up.”

My brother always sleeps until nine or ten o'clock. The Lin family has probably always been this way, going to bed early and waking up early. Lin Yanqin felt that it should be past five o'clock and he should have already gotten up to eat breakfast, right

"I replied with an apology and let him continue sleeping. He might have been afraid I thought too much of him, and added that he had a bad dream and felt unwell, so his tone was off. I worried he was sick, so I hurried over to check on him."

"That... Is my brother alright" I looked at Lin Yanqin: "You..."

She nodded. “We did get intimate, but he seemed to have a cold. He just kept sleeping after once. I watched him sleep before getting up.”

"No way... My brother could get a cold I haven't seen him sick in three years... Could it be the air conditioner is too cold I'll go find a thermometer and ask Old Mrs. Wu to come up. Um... would you mind helping him put on some clothes" I gave her a few instructions and turned to go get things.

Lin Yanqin nodded slightly, she wasn't being overly emotional about this. I quickly fetched a thermometer. My dad was also startled and rushed over. He's usually quite rough with his son, but hearing that his son was sick made him worry too.

The thermometer reads 35.4 degrees, how is that lower than the normal body temperature!

"Little Qiao, your gun is useless, the old thing is still reliable!" My dad took a mercury thermometer and shook it, putting it under my brother's armpit.

Take it out and have a look, 35.8 degrees, still a little lower than the normal temperature!

"Alright, stop messing with me..." My brother sat up helplessly: "I just had a nightmare and woke up in a cold sweat."

"Sweating won't lower your body temperature, will it!" I frowned.

The old woman felt his pulse, and I left the room to call Cheng Banxian. I asked him if he knew what conditions could cause a drop in body temperature.

Cheng Banxian shook his head and said, "Normal people only have their body temperature drop when they are about to die, or when they are soaked in water, where the water temperature takes away their body heat."

"Could it be something like a ghost, or a poisonous corpse"

"That's possible, but what if you've been poisoned by the Yin Corpse Poison You wouldn't be able to feel it" Cheng Banxian asked in puzzlement. "Lady Empress, your cultivation is higher than mine now. You should be able to tell the difference between poisons, shouldn't you"

You're right, my brother doesn't seem to have been poisoned by a corpse's venom.

So, is mineral oil poisonous

“Human oil I’ve never heard it’s poisonous… But the world is vast and full of wonders, who dares to say for sure... I'm telling you, Little Madam, please don’t ask me to go out. Right now, I can only hide in the cellar and dare not leave.” Cheng Banxian said pitifully.

Okay, no problem.

He was torn apart trying to cure the Lang, those roosters became zombies too. It took a lot of work to clean it all up and now he's just hiding out to recover.

"The new skin growing on the Gluttonous Wolf was still pink. He worriedly sprawled at the edge of the door and asked, "Little Uncle Master, will my master be alright"

"No, no." My brother couldn't possibly be in trouble!

My brother said he was just having a nightmare, but he couldn't remember the content once he woke up... He only remembered a woman in his dream.

This is definitely a problem.

That night, he had the same dream again. I immediately told Jiang Qiyun that my brother must have gotten hold of something. He had the same nightmare for two days in a row, and his body temperature was slightly lower than normal.

He woke up groggy and listless all day long. It was heartbreaking to see him like that.

Jiang Qiyun stood before my brother's bed, her brows slightly furrowed. "Like a nightmare I can summon a divine beast to eat it."

Eat itaid of this scrap metal!" Chong Mo roared angrily."You're so capable, yet you're stuck in here by this junk...and you look like a pig!" I retorted indignantly.This guy is so ungrateful. I endured the...