Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 270 Cured, but not completely cured
"Yeah~"

"The golden light, it makes me miss it so much..." Xia He adjusted her body posture and looked towards her waist with difficulty.

In the dazzling golden light, there were indeed two long golden needles that kept flashing.

"My dear sister, don't miss me. This injection is very troublesome and seems to have a serious injury effect!" Lu Liang shook his hand. No matter how he rubbed the wound on his palm, he couldn't completely eliminate it.

Xia He subconsciously touched her waist, and felt a piercing pain from her slender jade fingers.

Looking at the crystal blood beads on her fingertips, she thought for a moment, then put them in her mouth and licked them.

"No, Sister Xia?" Lu Liang frowned suddenly, a little confused about Xia He's intention.

"It's okay, just wear it like this. It may hurt a little, but take it as a lesson." Xia He put his hands behind his head, leaned against the tree trunk, and looked towards the blue sky.

Thinking back to the scene that happened in the land temple, it seemed that someone had indeed taken action before Yan Huan cast the spell.

Xia He patted Lu Liang's shoulder and said softly, "Poor guy, you really don't understand anything."

Lu Liang was stunned. "Why are you sympathizing with me, sister?"

Xia He smiled without saying anything, her eyes became blurry, and there seemed to be a hint of envy.

"Because you have no one to love you, is there anyone who would cherish you more than you do?"

Lu Liang was choked so hard that he couldn't utter a word. He pouted with a frown on his face.

"No···"

"That's it, aren't you pitiful enough?" Xia He smiled and whispered, "How enviable..."

"Sister Xia, you haven't been beaten stupid, have you?" Seeing that Xia He's words were incoherent and it was unclear what she was talking about, Lu Liang felt a little strange.

Even if he is beaten stupid, it is possible to cure him, but in the circle of extraordinary people, most of the methods involving soul and memory are taboo. After all, they are a front for the time being, and taking action without authorization will always be impolite.

"Let's not talk about this~" Xia He changed the subject, "Did you get what you wanted?"

"Of course." Lu Liang put his palms together in front of his chest, opened them gently, and a ball of golden energy appeared in the air.

"The old man passed away many years ago, and I didn't have much hope. However, I still extracted some soul fragments from his body. From this, I can see how powerful this old man was in the past."

After saying that, Lu Liang's expression changed and he put away the Qi ball that contained his memories.

“I just don’t know how much information can be extracted from it.”

"Also, when I came here just now, I discovered another thing."

"Hmph?" Xia He snorted and raised her head with interest.

"Zhang Xilin... No, it should be said that this is a pseudonym. He also has a grandson. That makes things much more interesting." Lu Liang raised his lips to reveal a wicked smile.

It’s a pity that all the capable personnel are now out on business, and Xia He is injured and cannot continue to follow up on the mission, so some things are difficult to do.

At present, the only way to get the message out is in this form.

By then, various forces will surely get involved, and they will be able to take advantage of the chaotic situation to "hitch a ride" and cause trouble.

Lu Liang thought for a moment, and after coming up with a plan in mind, he helped Xia He up and walked out of the forest.

"The four Quanxing madmen have always acted together. This time Sister Xia encountered an accident. I wonder how the other three feel? But since it is the order of the leader, they should be able to do it."

Xia He's waist was still in severe pain and she had no time to pay attention to these things. She used her Qi to stop the bleeding and released her muscle energy to the surroundings.

An ambiguous warm pink color spread around, Lu Liang's cheeks gradually flushed, he turned his head, and Xia He's face came close to him.

"Alright, little rascal~ That's all. Call me if you need anything~"

Lu Liang only felt a warm breath coming from his ear, and his mind was instantly distracted. When he came to his senses, Xia He was gone.

Lu Liang stood there stupidly, his mind wavering.

"It really doesn't work. If we become enemies with these lunatics in the future, we must have a way to deal with them."

"Wine, sex, money and anger are really hard to deal with."

Swish!
Lu Liang's body was filled with blue Qi, which gradually enveloped his palms. "The soul-clearing technique that can detect memories is, after all, a processing of the soul. Since it can influence others, it can also be the same for oneself." "Perhaps I can transform my own soul into a more resilient one in some way."

While he was thinking, darkness filled the surroundings. Lu Liang seemed to be in a dark cave, surrounded by a group of deformed people.

The hallucination comes again!
He sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting there.

When faced with these unclear illusions, Lu Liang has become accustomed to using this method to deal with them.

"Damn it! I still can't get rid of it. What on earth is this thing?" Lu Liang tried to deprive his mind of the unnecessary existence, but no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.

"Forget it. As long as the hallucination doesn't appear at a critical moment, it's fine. I shouldn't be so unlucky, right?"

When the hallucination faded like a tide, Lu Liang was still sitting cross-legged in the mountains and forests, and this time his palms were wrapped in red lacquer.

"At that time, there was no way to escape. I fell and broke all my limbs. My meridians were destroyed. When I was dying, I had a thought. I didn't expect that I could actually figure out the secret of this family's supernatural power..."

What exactly is soul-clarification magic?
"Oh my, this is the Lu family's Soul Enlightenment Technique! It really lives up to its reputation!"

In Zhongjing Harmony Hospital, Wang Ai clapped his hands happily, smiling, and gently patted Wang Bing's shoulder.

"Why don't you hurry up and thank Patriarch Lu."

"No need for that." Before Wang Bing could get up from the bed, Lu Ci called him back, "Save me from the formalities."

Wang Bing shook his head, feeling a splitting headache, as if he had just had a horrible nightmare.

After the memory of being tortured at Qunling Mountain was erased, he gave up his self-harming behavior and began to stare at the scars on his body in disbelief.

"Who did this?"

Wang Ai pressed his head and warned him, "Don't think too much about some things. Just forget about them. Don't be too ostentatious and reckless in the future."

"Some things should be left to Grandpa to handle."

Wang didn't understand the implication of Wang Ai's words, but nodded in agreement anyway.

When Lu Ci saw that Wang Bing had returned to normal and had no intention of staying, he left with Lu Gong.

On the way back to Lujia Village, Lu Gong, who was sitting next to Lu Ci, had a solemn expression on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

This abnormality naturally did not escape Lu Ci's eyes.

"You look like you're worried?"

Lu Gong hesitated for a long time before he slowly said, "Grandpa, I understand the relationship between our two families. There are some things I shouldn't keep secret."

"But I haven't dealt with Wang Bing's memory completely."

"Hmm?" Lu Ci glanced at Lin beside him.

"There is a part of his memory that I dare not touch. It is very strange. My intuition tells me that I must not touch it! So I left that part. Wang Bing cured it, but not completely." Lu Gong still feels scared when he thinks about it now.

It felt like standing in front of a dark and eerie bronze door. If it was opened, the monsters hidden inside would swarm out.

"Grandpa, I am of a low generation and have no right to ask about the details of your cooperation with the head of the Wang family, but I wonder if my great-grandson's selfishness will affect the relationship between the two families in the future?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ci burst into laughter.

"Lü Gong ah, Lü Gong, hahahaha!"

"Grandpa?" Lu Gong was frightened by the scene, fearing that he had done something wrong.

"Don't be afraid, you did a good job." Lu Ci said.

Even the relationship supported by blood ties is fragile, not to mention the "common blood" linked by interests.

Lu Gong felt relieved after hearing this, but he still glanced at the person beside him guiltily.

His great grandfather should have known that some relationships built on interests were deeper and more solid than blood ties.

(End of this chapter)