Unorthodox methods, cultivating immortality relies on rich women

Xia Dekun said that it is not allowed in principle, but it is allowed in practice.

Given his relationship with Chang Shengli, he naturally wouldn't refuse such a small favor.

As Shen Qingzhou lay in the cramped room of the Coconut Breeze Hotel, idly scrolling through her phone, she saw many photos taken the day before.

"Sigh, I should have left my contact information yesterday."

Yesterday, the two tacitly agreed not to exchange contact information.

Because everyone basically assumed that they probably wouldn't see each other again.

Just then, Xia Dekun called; he was quite efficient.

"We found out she had a flight ticket for this morning, but as you know, with this weather, all flights have been canceled, so she got a refund. She should still be in Zhucheng and hasn't left, but we couldn't find her hotel information..."

Shen Qingzhou was speechless. Xia Dekun had introduced so much, but none of it was useful.

"I'll let you know as soon as there's any new information."

"No, Uncle Xia, can you tell me where she's from and where she lives?" Shen Qingzhou hurriedly asked.

Chang Shengli had originally bought a plane ticket for tonight, but due to weather conditions, he rescheduled it for tomorrow, so Shen Qingzhou won't have much time to stay in Zhucheng.

"Tell me honestly, what do you want with that girl?" Xia Dekun asked in an extremely serious tone.

"Uncle Xia, she really took something important from me, and I just want it back," Shen Qingzhou said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll send the address to Lao Chang. You can ask him later."

It was obvious that Xia Dekun did not trust Shen Qingzhou and was worried that something might go wrong, so sending the information to Chang Shengli was the safest option.

If something really happens, it won't have much to do with him.

Shen Qingzhou didn't care, as long as he could get the address.

Meanwhile, Tao Wanning was lying on her bed at home, falling asleep to the sound of wind and rain.

Yes, it's my own home.

Her family owns a house in Zhuhai, a detached villa, but it's usually vacant and only occupied when they come for vacation.

But this time I ran away because I was angry with my family, so I didn't stay in a villa and chose to stay in a hotel instead.

But now that I've chosen to go back, it doesn't matter anymore, so I moved back from the hotel.

This is also why Xia Dekun was unable to find her check-in record, since you don't need to register your identity to stay at home.

Moreover, Xia Dekun only agreed to help Shen Qingzhou investigate the most superficial information. It's impossible for him to remove the surveillance footage and investigate her entire family background. She's not some major wanted criminal, so it's not worth it.

Tao Wanning had been harassed all night and was in a state of high excitement, so she went straight to sleep after returning to the villa.

The necklace she "stole" was hanging around her neck, nestled between her breasts.

She was sleeping soundly and peacefully, as if still savoring the afterglow of sleep, with a smile even on her lips.

She felt like she had wasted so many years of her life, realizing that erotic things could actually be so pleasurable.

Of course she would be happy, even if it was her first time, after all, Shen Qingzhou was experienced, highly skilled, and even had "family heirloom" techniques.

That's why she felt supreme pleasure, even in her dreams, she was still experiencing it and couldn't forget it.

But at that moment, she suddenly heard a woman's voice.

It was as if he was questioning her, "Who are you?"

Tao Wanning suddenly woke up and turned to look around. It was evening, the wind and rain had stopped, and the sun had returned to the sky. A ray of the setting sun shone through the window and fell into the bedroom, casting a warm light on it. There was no one there.

Tao Wanning saw that there was no one there and thought she was just dreaming, so she went back to sleep. But she couldn't find the happy dream she had just had, and she couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

Lin Yunong was equally bewildered. Where am I? Why am I here? Where is my husband?

That bastard actually gave himself to another woman.

A pang of sadness rose in Lin Yunong's heart. Did he really not care about her at all?

But at that moment, a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart. She was very familiar with this feeling; it was the feeling she had when she was intimate with Shen Qingzhou.

"Wife."

Shen Qingzhou's voice rang in her ears.

"husband."

Lin Yunong's face lit up instantly, and she turned to look around, but she didn't hear Shen Qingzhou's voice.

"Where are you now?" Shen Qingzhou asked.

She then realized that the sound wasn't coming from the side, but rather appeared directly in her consciousness.

"I don't know either. I'm in a bedroom, honey. Why am I here?" Lin Yunong quickly asked.

"Oh, the Soul Nourishing Tablet was stolen by a 'little thief,' but don't worry, I'll get it back soon," Shen Qingzhou said calmly.

"steal?"

Curly-haired boy looked at the girl on the bed. This bastard never tells the truth. He's so powerful, and it's his personal item. How could he be so easy to steal?

However, she didn't choose to question him at that moment, but instead asked with a slightly aggrieved tone, "Then when are you taking me back?"

"Look around for any special markings so I can find you," Shen Qingzhou said.

"Then wait a moment." Upon hearing this, Lin Yunong immediately left the room.

At this moment, Shen Qingzhou was sitting cross-legged on the hotel bed. In front of him was a paper figure the size of a palm, covered with crimson runes, which Shen Qingzhou had drawn with his own blood.

The Soul Nourishing Tablet was also soaked in Shen Qingzhou's own blood in order to accelerate the influence of Lin Yunong's soul. Over time, it has gradually begun to have some effect.

So he built a bridge between himself and Lin Yunong through blood ties.

As for why Shen Qingzhou didn't use it at first, it was naturally because he didn't dare to.

In July, Zhucheng experiences frequent thunderstorms, strong winds, and heavy rain.

If he didn't want to suffer the consequences and Lin Yunong's soul to be scattered, he would never have chosen to use the spell at this time; he was simply courting death.

This method of communication through blood also has distance limitations, which is why he asked Xia Dekun to help investigate Tao Wanning's whereabouts, because he was worried that she had gone too far.

But to my surprise, the rain stopped and the sun came out in the evening.

Shen Qingzhou didn't dare to delay at all and immediately contacted Xiao Juanmao.

Just then, the paper figure on the bed suddenly moved slightly.

Upon seeing this, Shen Qingzhou quickly re-established contact with the other party.

As soon as he made contact, he heard Lin Yunong calling him anxiously.

"Husband, husband..."

"Coming, coming, stop shouting."

"Husband, I can't stray too far from the Soul-Nourishing Tablet. I only know that we're currently in a villa, but I don't know exactly where we are," Lin Yunong said anxiously.

"I see..." Shen Qingzhou fell into deep thought.

"Didn't you always want me to teach you cultivation techniques? I'll teach you a method of entering dreams. You'll enter her dream and have her send you back."

"Okay, okay..." Lin Yunong was overjoyed to hear this.

Shen Qingzhou wasn't worried about whether Lin Yunong could learn it, since almost all ghosts have the talent to enter dreams, and some ghosts don't even need to be taught to enter dreams.

Actually, if Shen Qingzhou hadn't taught Lin Yunong to enter her dreams, Tao Wanning would have discovered Lin Yunong's existence after some time. It's just unknown whether that would have frightened her.

What Shen Qingzhou didn't know was that while he was teaching Lin Yunong how to get started, an unexpected guest came to his firm.

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