One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

Bai Yuan sat down cross-legged again.

The body was surrounded by a shimmering white aura that flickered like breath.

The three people standing nearby exchanged glances upon seeing this.

Tu Junfang raised an eyebrow and spoke first.

"How to say?"

Ding Shian said in a serious tone:

"I'm going to start cultivating!"

Xia Liuqing pouted.

"What? You also need to cultivate the third level of Reverse Rebirth?"

Ding Shian was speechless.

Tu Junfang took out a deck of cards from the backpack behind him.

Let's play cards!

Xia Liuqing chuckled, unfolded the new deck of cards, and skillfully shuffled them.

"Don't go overboard, I don't have much money on me!"

"Ding Shian, are you coming or not?"

Ding Shian glanced at Bai Yuan, who was radiating a shimmering white aura, and hesitated for a moment.

"Let's play cards then..."

If you can't beat Bai Yuan, can't you at least beat the cards?

...

Time passed like this day by day.

For people with modern ways of relieving boredom, staying in one place for a week will not have any negative impact on them.

There is also a river not far from here.

Anyone who's bored can go down and catch some fish to eat.

During this period,

Master Jiekong of Shaolin Temple came with his disciples.

The reason I traveled all this way is simply to confirm that this was indeed a "conspiracy" orchestrated by the company.

Under the explanation of the clarinet.

After searching the surrounding area, Master Baowen, the disciple of the deciphering master, was relieved to find no trace of Shanggenqi or Zhuge Qing.

after that,

Suddenly, the monk Baowen attacked Xiao Zizai!

His fists were fierce, and his legs were like knives and axes!

The sounds of flesh colliding and exploding echoed continuously in the air.

They've only exchanged a few blows,

But a voice interrupted them.

"Baowen, stop!"

He clasped his hands together and apologized to the group:

"Amitabha... I have been rude."

The monk Baowen, who was engaged in battle, glared at Xiao Zizai with a fierce look on his face, clearly dissatisfied.

Although Zhang Chulan didn't know why the two were fighting, he quickly started a conversation with a smile:

"Master, you are compassionate and have traveled a long distance to check on the safety of those people. I admire you greatly!"

Master Jiekong ignored Zhang Chulan's flattery and instead turned his gaze to Xiao Zizai.

"Is your condition under control now?"

He was greeted by an old monk.

This seemingly compassionate but actually psychologically disturbed man, Xiao Zizai, unusually clasped his hands together in prayer.

"It's much better now, but I still can't completely control it..."

Zhang Chulan looked at this scene with surprise.

Master Jiekong nodded.

"The mind is like a restless monkey... You must rein in the demonic monkey within and suppress the urge to kill."

"If one day your inner demons take hold, go to Longhu Mountain and seek help from the Old Celestial Master..."

After listening, Xiao Zizai shook his head.

"No need to trouble the Celestial Master, I know a doctor..."

The old master was indeed able to help him.

This is help offered by the Celestial Master... He may not be able to handle it.

Hearing the word "doctor".

Master Jiekong's eyes flashed, and then he said nothing more, turning and leaving with his disciple.

Xiao Zizai clasped his hands together and said respectfully:

"This disciple respectfully sees off the abbot!"

...

Time flies by unnoticed.

The day of execution had already arrived.

However, Ma Xianhong still has not shown up.

The temporary workers couldn't just sit there waiting for something to happen; they all had their own things to do.

So he said goodbye to Zhang Chulan directly.

Zhang Chulan didn't try to persuade him to stay, but he still chose to remain there.

Because he was certain...

He had left a 'foreshadowing' in the photo; once Ma Xianhong saw it, he would definitely come looking for him!

...

"They're gone!"

Ding Shian, who was inside the cave, suddenly spoke.

The other two turned their gazes toward Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan shook his head.

"Ignore them, let them go."

Tu Junfang asked in confusion:

"Should we still wait?"

Bai Yuan chuckled softly.

"Zhang Chulan hasn't left yet; the real show is just beginning. Ma Xianhong should be arriving soon..."

Xia Liuqing clicked her tongue.

"But speaking of which, young man Bai, has the company set a precedent?"

"First, they openly cooperated with you to capture Ma Xianhong, but secretly they attacked Lüjia Village with Quanxing... Hey... Could it be that the company is going to take over Quanxing?!"

Upon hearing this, Tu Junfang rubbed his chin.

"If that's the case, then doesn't that mean I'm also eating the government's food?"

Ding Shian turned around and made a teasing remark.

"Old Tu, if you want a government job, why bother joining the company? Just go to prison for further training, that's much faster!"

Tu Junfang rolled his eyes.

Bai Yuan stretched.

"The company has no intention of taking over Quanxing, and I have no desire to be taken over."

Xia Liuqing nodded affirmatively.

"That's true, kid, I have high hopes for you! But... one day in the future, you might be able to take over the company!"

The company cannot acquire Quanxing.

Otherwise, the balancing act wouldn't work.

Bai Yuan patted Xia Liuqing on the shoulder, and the company handed over its own phone.

"I have Zhao Fangxu's phone number. You have a lot of influence, so I'll just give him a call and have him get off his seat so I can sit down!"

Xia Liuqing grinned and chuckled.

"Young man, you actually dare to have such a thought..."

"Truly worthy of being called a demon of the Quanxing Sect!"

...

the other side,

Ma Xianhong, who had been in a coma for an unknown period of time, finally woke up.

Upon waking up, he learned of the 'open conspiracy' that Zhang Chulan had prepared for him, which was as high as forty or fifty degrees Celsius.

Shut down information and communication.

Ma Xianhong took a deep breath.

After quickly changing his clothes, his eyes sharpened...

Chapter 212 Seeking a Clear Mind

Dark as ink.

The bright moon is in the sky.

A 'young man' wearing an orange tracksuit, carrying a hiking backpack, and with short, neat hair, was sneaking out of the villa.

I controlled the force of my footing, minimizing the sound of each step I took.

But at the same time, his pace was not slow; you could tell he was walking very quickly.

Just as they were about to leave this place completely, Ma Xianhong, who looked like a young man, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Because a woman appeared in front of him...

"...elder sister."

A tall and elegant woman slowly walked out from behind the vending machine.

Qu Tong, dressed in pajamas, emerged and looked at Ma Xianhong with tender eyes.

"Xianhong, it's so late, where are you going?"

Ma Xianhong paused for a moment.

"I have something urgent to take care of, I'll be back as soon as I'm done..."

"Urgent?"

Qu Tong muttered something to herself, then sighed.