In recent days, either the police came to investigate and collect evidence or the reporter came to interview, and they were so annoyed that they were almost annoyed. Han Qing asked Zhu Xiaotian to guard the door, and no matter who came, they would disappear. However, there were two women around him in these two industries, one was Lin Xiaolin and the other was Xu Jiao. Han Qing had no way to issue an order to expel the guests, so he could only cooperate with them to investigate and collect evidence and interview.

Lao Bai's injuries were very strange. When he was pulled to the hospital, everyone thought Lao Bai was about to fail. Even the hospital experts could not find out what disease Lao Bai was suffering from, but the next day, after Lao Bai woke up, he returned to his previous state, as if he was not injured. Everyone asked Lao Bai what was going on? Lao Bai said that he was strong and drove away the disease and took it through it.

Others may believe it, but Han Qing doesn't believe it. Such a childish reason is too easy to see through. So a few days later, Han Qing found Lao Bai and asked seriously: "What happened to you that day? Could it be that the corpse poison in your body has not been completely removed?"

Lao Bai waved his hand and said, "No, brother, you don't have to worry so much. Didn't I say that, it's just a general illness."

"Don't treat me as a three-year-old child. Since it's not a corpse poison, isn't that old guy Gui Jue poisoning you other poisoning when he fought with you?"

Lao Bai was a little stunned. Han Qing asked this. It seemed that Han Qing would not give up without telling the truth. He had to say: "Jiu Jue's skills are so good that he wants to poison me unless I am paralyzed. This is the root of the old disease that has been falling for many years. Every month, the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar will attack on time. It has been many years, but it has survived the same thing. So, brother, don't worry so much, I am in a tough state, haha!"

Oh my God! On the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar every month, Lao Bai's condition will occur. How much pain he has to endure? What makes Han Qing feel even more unreasonable is that he has known Lao Bai for so long and has been suffering from illness, but he has not noticed it at all.

"I'm sorry, Lao Bai!" Han Qing's mood immediately became heavy, "Is there any way to cure it?"

Lao Bai shook his head and said, "It's not too much energy. The illness has tormented me for decades. Just like a friend, I come to me to drink on that day of the month. I really feel reluctant to let it go, haha!"

"Stop fucking, who is idle and wants to have such a friend? Lao Bai, tell me, why did this disease cause me? Maybe I can find a way." Han Qing thought of the stinky old man. In his eyes, the stinky old man is omnipotent.

Lao Bai hesitated for a few seconds and pondered: "Go into a devil."

There are two possible ways to get into a devil. One is that you are too obsessed with martial arts, practice day and night, and eventually lead to serious damage to your body and mind. The other is that in order to improve your martial arts level, you use improper ways, such as practicing evil martial arts. This kind of speculative idea of ​​taking action is more likely to get into a devil.

Once you become possessed by a demon, the authorities will have to bear unbearable physical illnesses, and over time, the illness will become worse and worse, until the authorities are tortured to death. Therefore, when a person becomes possessed by a demon, he is like being shrouded in a demon, and both life and death are controlled by the demon.

It seemed that there was no way to cure the devil yet, Han Qing couldn't help but frown, it seemed to be a bit tricky. When Han Qing had just left Lao Bai's room, Hu Yu walked in with a steaming porcelain jar. The smell from the porcelain jar seemed to be stewed chicken soup, which was so fragrant.

"Lao Bai, I've stewed some chicken soup for you, drink it while it's hot." Hu Yu brought the chicken soup to Lao Bai, smiled slightly, and turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Lao Bai looked at Hu Yu with complicated eyes, "I don't know the purpose of your coming here, but I should still say thank you."

"No, isn't it just a pot of chicken soup? It should be."

"In front of me, you don't need to have any disguise, because you can't escape my eyes. I hope you won't threaten the safety of my elder brother and Sister Meng, otherwise, I will abandon my life-saving grace and be an enemy of you!" Lao Bai said very seriously, not joking.

Hu Yu turned his back to Lao Bai and suddenly smiled: "Han Qing is more important to me than anyone else!"

Lao Bai was slightly stunned and scooped a spoonful of chicken soup into his mouth. The hot chicken soup had a hint of coolness. The chicken soup was very delicious, and Lao Bai praised: "Your cooking skills are so good. Thank you, thank you for your chicken soup."

Hu Yu said: "No need to thank you. Having you as a general is undoubtedly a great benefit to Han Qing. So, I will heal your injuries for Han Qing."

Lao Bai was completely stunned and savored the chicken soup that he had in his mouth. No wonder there was some Chinese medicine mixed in it. He looked at the young woman in front of him. Could she really cure the illness that had been entangled with him for decades?

"Hehe! I will be able to drink such delicious chicken soup every day from now on. I didn't expect that I could still have such a good time at such a big age." Lao Bai smiled like a child.

"You think it's so beautiful. You didn't spread it with me. Maybe I would add the medicinal materials to the soup every day to hide my identity. Now that you have guessed everything, just like you said, there is no need to hide in front of you. So, haha, tomorrow you will drink Chinese medicine and no one will stew chicken soup for you." Hu Yu turned around and smiled at Lao Bai's badly, and then ran out.

"I don't want to play like this. I still want to drink chicken soup. I don't drink Chinese medicine." Lao Bai thought about the bitter Chinese medicine, and his stomach rolled in and almost vomited.

After drinking the chicken soup, Lao Bai lay on the bed and fell into deep thought again. After so many years of leaving the world, have he really been eliminated by the world? Such a young girl has the strength that he dare not underestimate. In the world of his era, she is a super perverted existence!

Hu Yu brought a pot of chicken soup from the kitchen. It was for Lao Bai just now, and it was for Han Qing. Han Qing was worried about Lao Bai's affairs in the room. He just called the old man, and the old man said there was nothing he could do. Could it be that Lao Bai had to endure the torture of illness like this?

Hu Yu pushed the door and walked in, whispering: "Brother Qing, I stewed chicken soup for you. You have been much tired these days. Please replenish your body."
Chapter completed!