"Please." Chen Qi simply took out the cloth pillow and put it on the back of Ling Yue's wrist joint.

This method of taking pulse is exactly the same as that of Hua Jun.

Ling Yue even thought, maybe as Hua Jun said, the hanging silk pulse diagnosis itself is not very effective. It’s just that due to the great defense of men and women, some things are really hard to overcome.

No one is missing when looking, hearing, asking and touching. Chen Qi was naturally also looking at Ling Yue's expression.

After a while, he sadly withdrew his fingers on Ling Yue's wrist and was frowning.

"Uncle Chen, do I have any disease?" Ling Yue asked anxiously.

She naturally knew that she was not sick at all. However, she needed to know whether Chen Qi in front of her had the ability to see through her lie.

Chen Qi sighed: "It's strange, I, Chen, have never seen such a strange thing."

Ling Yue's heart pounded suddenly, "What did you see?"

Chen Qi stood up and shook his head repeatedly: "I can't tell you very much, but your pulse is... really different from that of ordinary people."

Chen Qi is not as weird as Hua Jun. If he really knows something, he will never hide it.

This is naturally the most direct reason why Ling Yue plans to start with Hua Jun instead of himself.

In fact, it is not difficult to see that although Hua Jun's words are indifferent to the word "money", his style of conduct seems to be constantly confirming the essence of his love for money.

But, you should know that love money has its limits.

As long as it touches some gray areas, Ling Yue has every reason to believe that Hua Jun's mouth will be more firmer than a clam shell.

To give up ten thousand, Hua Jun's expression at that time didn't seem to be telling lies. What he could see should have ended there.

"Uncle Chen." Ling Yue certainly couldn't give up any opportunity easily: "Can you take a closer look..."

Chen Qi remained calm, and seemed to have suffered a particularly big blow, even his voice added a bit hoarse and powerless: "I... am really powerless."

Ling Yue was silent and turned her head to look out the window. The sunlight setting in the west was already dusk. In this towering forest, what was waiting for her would soon be dark and dark.

"I'm upset." Ling Yue left the bamboo house, and Wuying followed her step by step.

The shadows of the two people are sometimes intertwined and sometimes separated by the empty air. It is obviously a distance longer than a few feet away, but it seems to be thousands of miles apart.

Ling Yue squeezed out a smile and said, "What are you doing with me?"

Wuying hesitated, and hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Wuying dares, what disease does the master have?"

Physical infection is much better than being unclear now.

There are a few nights when no one can sleep. In fact, Ling Yue has thought about it, so why not just follow the situation.

Anyway, Funing currently seems to have no intention of hurting her, nor does she mean to take over the body.

However, the book "Strange Talks" that seemed to be tied to her life was constantly reminding her in various ways.

Everything she experienced was actually a bit weird.

What's more, who is willing to share a body with others! And this sharer is still a stranger who knows neither the root nor the bottom.

Ling Yue slowed down and even her tone slowed down: "The disease is not contaminated, I'm just worried. What about you, you can't live in a clean bamboo house, why do you just live in a dilapidated temple?"

Obviously, Ling Yue's words did not relieve Wuying. She obviously had something to hide.

But he still tried his best to answer Ling Yue's question seriously: "For Wuying, living in a bamboo house will make Wuying remember the past that he doesn't want to recall."

Ling Yue knew it: "That's it!" Just as she couldn't control Wuying's life, she had a premonition. Will she soon be unable to control her own life?

"Then, Uncle Chen," Ling Yue stopped walking forward and turned around.

"Mr. Chen was entrusted by his uncle and traveled here. I guess he would set off today and leave Kyoto." Wuying told the truth.

Indeed, for Chen Qi, a foot that entered Kyoto was like stepping into the gate of hell.

Ling Yue comforted herself, after all, things have not reached the end of the end, so how could she know that there was no chance in front of her?

Although it was a waste of time today, the good news is that Funing still failed to gain the upper hand. For her, she still has plenty of time and opportunity to find another way out.

If such a thing is so easy to solve, it would not be a strange story. In this way, what qualifications do she have to be discouraged?

Ling Yue pursed her lips and smiled, "Let's go, let's go down the mountain as soon as possible. Look at the sky, it's going to be dark soon."

"Yes." Wuying clasped her fists, walked quickly in front of Ling Yue, and opened the way for him.

Needless to say, when he reached the hillside, Wuying jumped into the jungle beside him.

His skill is profound, and he has always been without a trace. Now he is covered by trees, and the sky has long been dim.

Not to mention being seen by ordinary people who were unintentionally ignorant of martial arts, even Ling Yue’s deliberate gaze was quickly lost in the mountains and forests of varying depths.

At this moment, a figure rushed over from the pavilion.

Ling Yue subconsciously took a few steps until the figure suddenly stopped in front of her and said with a worried look on her face: "Girl, where are you?"

"Zhiqiu!" Ling Yue looked at Zhiqiu, whose eyes had already filled with mist, feeling guilty.

She apologized repeatedly and hurriedly wiped away the tears around Zhiqiu's eyes with a handkerchief: "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

In this situation, she no longer wanted to make up some nonsense that didn't exist.

Zhiqiu raised his hand and wiped it hard with the back of his hand, and smiled and took Ling Yue's arm and said, "Girl, you're fine. Let's go down the mountain quickly."

Ling Yue nodded and agreed, and hurriedly walked towards the path down the mountain with Zhiqiu.

From time to time, she turned her head and watched Zhiqiu's expression secretly, and the little girl had a long-lasting smile on her face.

Zhiqiu must be worried about death during the period when he was not here.

But even so, Zhiqiu never asked any questions about the reason why she disappeared from the beginning.

Ling Yue looked at the road under her feet that was extremely thickly rendered by the night, and her heart suddenly began to feel sad.

Fearing that Zhiqiu's abnormality was revealed, Ling Yue could only look up at the moon that could be seen in the sky every night: "The moonlight tonight is really beautiful!"

Before we knew it, it turned out that the full moon was coming again.

Zhiqiu wondered: "The moon is very beautiful every day. If a girl wants to enjoy the moon, Zhiqiu will accompany you every night in the future. OK?"
Chapter completed!