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  "Alright...alright."

  Director Qi hesitated for a moment and nodded. He didn't believe in such superstitions either, but after hearing Yuan Daming's words, Director Qi felt like he was walking on thin ice.

  If a doctor from Kyoto came over and really delayed the illness due to Ling Huan's halfway treatment, then letting Ling Huan in was a stain.

  As a person in the system, Director Qi understood how much impact a single stain would have on his future career.

  Don't say a single dirty word, even one sentence can make an official stay in one position for his whole life.

  "Has the doctor from Kyoto arrived?"

  Yuan Ling'er looked at Yuan Daming with a puzzled expression, seeing several police officers wanting to take away Ling Hao. Yuan Ling'er's face was calm as she said: "Wait a minute, Brother Ling, when will Grandfather wake up?"

  "Anytime."

  Ling Hao's expression was cold and calm, and he immediately said: "Old Yuan, if you don't wake up now, when will you?"

  "Is this little friend who saved me?"

  Suddenly, a weak voice appeared, and Yuan Daming's face changed drastically, with a ghostly expression struggling to look at the hospital bed.

  "Grandpa! You've finally woken up, you scared Ling to death!"

  Yuan Ling'er saw the old man open his eyes and immediately burst into tears and rushed over.

  "How is this possible?"

  Several doctors were shocked, Yuan Lao's organs had failed and the chances of survival were extremely low from a medical point of view, but now Yuan Lao actually woke up.

  This can be called a miracle in medical history.

  Really?

  Perhaps?

  Is it really the ghostly lantern spoken of by the young man before me?

  Yuan Lao was framed by someone?

  For a moment, several professors from Qinghai Province were somewhat hesitant.

  What they learned was atheism, but how can you explain what happened with Old Yuan?

  Ling Hao naturally took in the expressions of everyone in the room, sweeping his gaze over several professors before opening his mouth lightly: "Guī zhōng is just a type of zhōng, not a ghost or spirit. There are no ghosts in this world."

  "It's not a ghost!"

  Upon hearing Ling Hua's words, several professors nodded in agreement and looked at him with a mixture of admiration: "Young brother, today we have witnessed a true master."

  Ling Hao's explanation was simple, but undoubtedly made their hesitation disappear, and atheism still existed.

  "Take down Da Ming."

  Yuan calmly opened his mouth and looked at Director Qi.

  "Yes, sir."

  Yuan Lao spoke personally, Director Qi's mind was shocked, and he immediately brought his subordinates to press in on Yuan Daming.

  "Grandpa, I...I don't know what's going on."

  Yuan Daming's body kept trembling, his eyes fixed on Ling Hao with a sinister glare.

  "Hum, ninety-nine eighty-one days, doesn't the tea water I drink every day have any ghosts in it?"

  Yuan Lao let out a cold snort, and everyone present changed color in shock.

  Yuan Lao's one sentence confirmed Ling Hao's statement and thoroughly nailed the culprit.

  "I..."

  Yuan Daming heard Yuan Lao's cold words, struggled for a long time before bursting into laughter: "It was me, it was me who did it, you old thing. If not, Yin'er would not have died either."

  "Yes, he is the murderer."

  "I and Yin'er grew up together, she died right in front of me, I hate. Yuan Daming retreated to the corner of the wall like a madman: 'I hate my identity, I hate all of you.'"

  Seeing Yuan Daming's appearance, Old Yuan's expression was somewhat unbearable, and he said slowly: "It turned out to be because of her."

  "It was my fault from the start."

  "Grandfather, how could Yiner sister's death have anything to do with it?" Yuan Ling'er looked at Yuan Daming with a face full of resentment: "Big brother, how can you push all this onto grandfather's head."

  "At first, if it weren't for Grandpa and Yiner sister would have died, Grandpa saved them."

  Ling Hao and several others including Han Yexiang exchanged a look, then quietly exited the hospital room.

  Now, Old Yuan has woken up, and he won't bother too much with the family affairs of the Yuan household.

  Don't air dirty laundry in public.

  Han Ye Shuang and others naturally knew, immediately withdrew from the ward and brought the door with them.

  At the door, Han Taiping hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Ling Hao, is this ghostly urn really that simple?"

  Although Ling Hao just glossed over it with a single sentence, Han Taiping had lived for over a hundred years and knew that the reason was probably not so simple.

  "It's not easy being simple, this kind of bowl can't even be put on a decent table."

  Ling Hao explained vaguely and then fell silent.

  A few minutes later, Yuan Daming was taken away by Director Qi himself, looking dispirited and dejected.

  Ling Hao saw no vitality in his eyes, and his heart was already dead.

  "This Yuan Daming is a sentimental person, what a pity."

  Han Lao's head shook back and forth, one misstep led to another, every step was a mistake.

  Ling Hao gazed at Yuan Daming with a calm expression, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his heart stirred: "Director Qi, wait a moment."

  "Huh?"

  Director Qi stopped in his tracks, looking at Ling Huan with a respectful expression.

  Saving Old Yuan, Ling Hao is Old Yuan's lifesaver, this is not a small favor.

  A lifesaver.

  In the future, with the care of the Yuan family, Ling Hao will surely achieve great things.

  "It's not Yuan Daming!"

  Ling Hao looked at Yuan Daming seriously, his face cold and expressionless.

  Under Emperor's gaze, Yuan Daming's face had changed, revealing a gloomy and terrifying countenance.

  "Who is it?"

  Yuan Daming's expression changed again. "Snap" The handcuffs had been broken off, and a human skin mask was torn open.

  Director Qi and several others were frightened and immediately retreated a few steps, with an air of being confronted by a great enemy.

  Such a deep disguise among martial artists is absolutely a master, and he can't be dealt with by several ordinary police officers.

  "The Seventh Layer of Yuan Shen Realm, considered a top-notch expert."

  Han Taiping said coldly, his dry palm grasping, Yuan Daming's face changed greatly.

  "Is this the Great Ability of the Han Family's Ancestor?"

  Yuan Daming's face changed color for a moment, then his whole body shook with Xuan Gong, bursting out and rushing towards Ling Hua.

  Even if he had to die, he would never let Ling Hao live.

  The doctor who can see the ghost lamp is their nemesis of this vein.

  Moreover, Yuan Daming had already seen that Ling Hao was just an ordinary person, without any internal energy fluctuations throughout his body.

  Even if he has the great ability of crossing tribulations, he is still fighting for his life.

  "Am I like a soft persimmon?"

  Ling Hao looked at Yuan Daming helplessly, and with a slap of his palm, his internal energy surged out like rolling waves.

  "Ah!"

  Yuan Daming's eyes narrowed, and at such a close distance, he could no longer retreat, so he desperately circulated his Xuan Gong to resist.

  As soon as Ling Hao made his move, he felt that the young man who looked like an ordinary person had a strength comparable to that of crossing the tribulation.

  Boom!

  As soon as the palm wind arrived, Yuan Daming was like hitting a big mountain and flew out, spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood.

  "Who is it?"

  Yuan Daming stared at Ling Hao in disbelief.

  Able to see the ghost lanterns and possessing such terrifying strength, yet still a young man in his early twenties.

  Yuan Daming was shocked and retreated in his heart.

  "This sentence should be mine."

  Ling Hao gazed at Yuan Daming calmly and said, "Where is the real Yuan Daming?"

  "Haha, kid, Yuan Daming is already dead. As for who I am, you'll never find out." As soon as the words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Yuan Daming's mouth, and his eyes had already lost their luster.

  "He poisoned himself!"

  Han Ye's face was full of incredulous color, this Yuan Daming turned out to be fake, the plot twist was so fast that she couldn't react in time.

  However, Ling Hao could see that Jiang Yiyuan was naturally able to see Yuan Daming as well, and there was nothing surprising about it.

  "It doesn't matter."

  Ling Hao sneered inwardly, and as soon as he used the Soul Searching Technique, his expression suddenly turned solemn.

  "Brother Ling, Grandfather wants to see you."

  At this moment, Yuan Ling'er walked out of the ward with a grateful expression on her face.

  Ling Hao nodded and entered the ward. Due to Huang Jidan's sake, Yuan Lao's complexion had improved a lot.

  This is exactly Ling Hao, if it were someone else, he would never dare let Yuan Lao take Huang Ji Dan.

  Because Yuan Lao is just an ordinary person, he will explode and die with just one carelessness.

  "Ling brothers, today you saved my old life, so you are my lifesaver. In the entire Western Sea Province, whatever you want, just say it."

  Yuan Lao looked at Ling Hao, a life-saving favor, he was unable to repay.

  Can only repay kindness in this way.

  "Saving people is just doing one's duty, as for repayment, I've never thought about it." Upon hearing Old Yuan's words, Ling Hao felt indifferent.

  "I knew it!"

  Yuan Lao revealed a look of naturalness, and immediately struggled to sit up and said: "If so, then from now on you are my brother, the entire Xi Hai Province will be mine."

  Ouch!

  Yuan Lao's words were met with a look of incredulity from Yuan Ling'er beside him.

  "Grandpa, this is a bit..."

  Yuan Ling'er had a mind to stop it, because Grandfather's energy in Xihai Province was unimaginable.

  If Ling Hao uses Grandpa's power to do something illegal, then when the time comes, Grandpa will definitely be implicated.

  Heavy responsibilities come with high positions.

  She knew how closely Grandpa had been watched by those Kyoto people all these years.

  "Director Yuan, no need to be polite, I don't dare to consider myself as your brother."

  Ling Hao shook his head in refusal; he was a cultivator, while Old Yuan was an ordinary person, not even a martial artist.

  There is a huge gap between the two, and saving Old Yuan this time has already sown the seeds of cause and effect; the outcome will be clear in the future.

  Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, Yuan Lao didn't dwell on it too much and just smiled knowingly.

  Ling Hao walked out of the ward with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

  Save Old Yuan, and from now on, there will be more rights in the Western Sea Province, and many troubles can be solved without using force.

  Outside the ward, Han Yefeng and several others saw Ling Hao, but didn't say much. Since Old Yuan let Ling Hao in, he must have promised him something.

  Being able to get along with the old leaders of Xihai Province, Ling Hao's position in Xihai Province will probably be even more stable.

  The road ahead will be much smoother for both Han and Hong families.

  As they left the hospital, the sky had already brightened up, and Ling Hao's group headed straight for the auction venue.

  Today is the last day of the auction, and the Shennong Ding will appear. Ling Hao naturally wants to go.

  At 8 o'clock in the morning, the auction house was already crowded with people, more than the previous two days.

  There were many unfamiliar faces among them.

  These people were followed by no less than a few servants, each with strength between Tian Gang and Yuan Shen realm, showing that their identities were not ordinary.

  However, the appearance of Ling Hao and Han Taiping immediately quieted down the auction house.

  Ling Hao didn't come yesterday, but the news that he trampled Kyoto Chen's face to the ground on the first day had already spread.

  And Jiazi Dan was brought by Ling Hao.

  Four divine objects appeared at once, and everyone was shocked and guessing about Ling Huan's identity.

  At twenty years old, she was on an equal footing with Old Master Han.

  Their children at this age are still in school thinking of ways to cheat them out of their money.

  Compared with each other, many people secretly shook their heads and sighed, and Ling Hao's evaluation was even higher.

  "How much longer can you still be so arrogant."

  Old Chen's face was gloomy as he glanced at Ling Hao, who had been showing off for the past two days and had even slapped him in the face yesterday, making him lose all his dignity.

  Tomorrow, he has already invited many good friends to come and witness this appointment battle in person.

  At that time, Ling Hua will inevitably be killed.

  (End of chapter)

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