Chapter 52 The Lin Mansion

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Chapter 52 The Lin Mansion

"What do you need me to do?"

After a while, the black ghost calmed down and asked Qin Yichen.

"I told you as soon as I came, take me to see Mr. Lin, and I'll treat him. By then, won't everything be solved?"

Qin Yichen cleared his throat, touched his still sore neck, and gave him an unhappy look.

"Can you cure Brother Lin?"

The nigger had a look of disbelief.

Over the years, he has found many capable alchemy masters, but they are all helpless against Lin Huarong's illness. Can a teenage boy like him have this ability?

"How do you know if you don't try? Do you have a better choice now?"

Qin Yichen's words made the black ghost fall into silence.

Indeed, he had no choice.

Lin Aoqing would never sincerely want Mr. Lin to recover.

"Could it be that you are already an alchemist?"

Suddenly, the black ghost remembered the sharp mental power just now, and was suddenly full of surprise.

When did Xuanyun City produce such a young alchemist?

"I believe you once."

Looking at the confident Qin Yichen, the black ghost pondered for a while before making a decision.

"I haven't seen Brother Lin for almost a month. Over the years, his body is getting worse day by day, and he often sleeps for several days before waking up..."

The nigger groaned.

In the past ten years, although he never gave up on saving Lin Huarong, every time he spent a lot of money to hire alchemists, he couldn't even find out the cause of the disease. As time passed, he became desperate.

Afterwards, Qin Yichen followed behind the black ghost and came to the front of the Lin family mansion.

After seeing the nigger, the guards of the Lin family who were proud and arrogant all changed their expressions slightly. They didn't intend to stop them at all, and even took the initiative to give way.

Obviously, they were extremely afraid of this alcoholic.

Even Qin Yichen, who was following the black ghost, let him in without interrogating him.

It wasn't the first time that the niggers brought people here, they brought one or two alchemists here almost every once in a while, and they had long been used to it.

Moreover, because of Lin Huarong's illness, the nigger is just a powder keg. Anyone who provokes him at this time will definitely be beaten violently, and no one will stand up for him, so they will not be boring themselves .

After entering Lin's mansion, Qin Yichen stood behind the black ghost without any haste, his eyes swept across this luxurious mansion.

Compared with the Li family, this Lin family is indeed much more imposing.

After all, it is the number one force family in Xuanyun City. In this world where the strong are respected, big fists always have an advantage.

When passing through the hall in front and walking on a path paved with blue gravel, Qin Yichen's eyes under the black bamboo hat suddenly narrowed slightly. In his keen perception of spiritual power, he could detect some hidden things. His eyes shot out from some dark corners nearby, and even from the rockery, taking in every move of himself and the nigger.

However, these gazes only stayed on them for a while, and then disappeared. Presumably, they felt that they were not a threat to them, and they were afraid of angering the black ghosts.

"The defense inside the Lin family is really tight."

Qin Yichen felt that if he allowed himself to sneak in, the chance of meeting Mr. Lin would be extremely low.

Moreover, if they were found out, Lin Aoqing's people might even transfer Mr. Lin to another place.

When he reached the end of the gravel path, Qin Yichen's pupils shrank slightly.

Because he found that at the end of the path, there was a luxurious hall, and through the half-hidden door of the hall, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be many people standing in it, including Lin Aoqing.

"who?"

And just when Qin Yichen's eyes fell on Lin Aoqing, Lin Aoqing turned his head suddenly as if he had noticed it, and looked directly at Qin Yichen through the gap in the gate.

"Shua! Shua!"

Following his angry shout, several figures rushed out from all directions, blocking Qin Yichen and the black ghost in the middle.

"Oh? Uncle Hei, it's you."

At this time, Lin Aoqing also walked out of the hall slowly. When he saw the black ghost and the figure wrapped in black robes beside him, the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

"snort!"

The nigga snorted coldly and didn't speak, but a breath of anger spread out from his body inadvertently.

"This is the alchemist invited by Uncle Hei again? Tsk tsk, it's not that my nephew likes to talk. Uncle Hei, the master you invited is really weak in mental power..."

Lin Aoqing chuckled, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, his gaze fell on Qin Yichen before he paused.

"Oops!"

Qin Yichen's heart trembled, because he saw a look of doubt in Lin Aoqing's eyes, and Lin Aoqing walked towards him.

"Lin Aoqing, I'll give you five seconds, whoever dares to stand in front of me will die!"

And just when Qin Yichen was nervous, the black ghost spoke, and the aura of a peak martial artist burst out from him, and a gust of wind made everyone's robes tremble.

Facing the black ghost's threat, Lin Aoqing just sneered. He walked up to Qin Yichen, squinting his eyes at the black-robed man in front of him, as if he wanted to see clearly the figure inside through the black bamboo hat.

"Shua!"

And just when Lin Aoqing was about to reach out to lift Qin Yichen's bamboo hat, a thick arm was mixed with a strong wind, and it bombarded Lin Aoqing's face without the slightest intention of showing mercy.

"Hey, Uncle Hei, don't mind so much, I'm just curious which alchemy master you invited this time."

Faced with his punch, Lin Aoqing still chose to dodge and avoid it. He waved his hand to signal the people around him to get out of the way. After taking a second look at Qin Yichen under the black robe, he turned around and walked into the hall.

After entering the hall, the suspicion in Lin Aoqing's eyes did not diminish at all, and he immediately winked at Lin Shiyun who was beside him, who nodded in understanding and walked out from the side of the hall.

"Huh... so dangerous!"

Qin Yichen couldn't help but wipe off his cold sweat at this time.

If Lin Aoqing found him just now, even if there was a nigger, he might lose a layer of skin if he didn't die this time.

Then, without encountering any obstacles along the way, the black ghost led Qin Yichen to the depths of the Lin family's mansion, and slowly walked into one of the main rooms.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Qin Yichen smelled a mixed smell of medicine, which was very unpleasant.

This room has quite a large interior space. In the middle, there is a large bed. An old man with a dry face is lying on it. Next to the bed, there are four other old men sitting cross-legged on the ground. The sound of the door, all their eyes were cast over.

After seeing that it was a black ghost, they didn't pay much attention to it, but then closed their eyes, obviously a little tired.

In this regard, the black ghost is obviously not surprised, he directly took Qin Yichen to the bed, looked at the old man who was a little thinner again, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and after taking a breath, he murmured, "Brother Lin , I, Old Hei, came to see you again."

But the old man didn't respond, obviously, he was in a coma.

Qin Yichen also slowly approached the big bed, and after observing for a while, his complexion suddenly became serious.

The old man on the big bed had many dense black spots on his withered face and arms, and his aura was also extremely weak, as if he might stop at any time.

Obviously, this is already terminally ill.