Chapter 1187 Consciousness Space
"Have you been here recently?"
Fang Jing looked at Wang De beside her curiously, because the perfume smell actually made her feel familiar, but she didn't remember who the familiar perfume smell was.
"Since Mr. Chen has a lot of things to deal with, there are many people here. I don't know which one you are referring to, Miss Fang."
Fang Jing's words just now surprised Wang De. He didn't expect that the other party was so keen, but in this situation, Wang De could only find a reason to pass by perfunctorily.
"I mean women." Thinking back to Wang De's all kinds of weirdness today, Fang Jing became more and more curious about who the person who left behind the smell of perfume was.
"For women, there should be only a few officials in the court and secretary." When Fang Jing asked about the female guests, Wang De's face became increasingly ugly, but now he can only bite the bullet and continue to lie. "Some time ago, Mr. Chen joined forces with many officials in order to deal with Wei Zhong."
"Is that true?" Fang Jing was not satisfied after hearing Wang De's explanation. She couldn't help but frowned, and then continued, "Why do I always feel that the smell of this perfume is a little familiar?"
"I have a friend who likes to use this brand of perfume the most."
"Well……"
"I want to come..."
"I think it's just a coincidence. After all, things like perfume are currency."
If you put it in, Wang De will become more and more anxious.
"And the people coming and going here are all famous people, regardless of men or women, so it should be just a coincidence that they use the same precious perfume."
After hearing Wang De's explanation, Fang Jing did not speak, but turned around and looked at Wang De's panic expression quietly.
Under the bound gaze, Wang De's eyes began to dodge: "Miss Fang, if nothing happens, I will leave for a while."
"Yeah, if you have something to do, you can go and do it first. Please trouble you today." After hearing Wang De's words, Fang Jing did not continue.
"Miss Fang, you are kind to you, since that's the case, you have no other instructions, so I'll say goodbye."
Wang De hurriedly left after being kind to the point.
However, after Wang De left, Fang Jing began to wander around the villa.
Finally, she found two new quilts in a room upstairs, and she also found several long hairs on the bed.
After seeing these, Fang Jing's expression seemed a little ugly.
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Meanwhile, on the other side.
After leaving the villa at the top of Genting, Wang De drove the car straight towards the hospital.
Along the way, Wang De's expression was very helpless.
Through the conversation with Fang Jing just now, Wang De was able to judge that something must have been discovered in the room, and he also knew that his clumsy lies would not be hidden from such a smart person in the room.
"Oh, Mr. Chen and Mr. Chen, you really have a problem for me. If you have nothing to do, wake up quickly. I really can't hide it for you."
Wang De complained while driving the car and soon arrived at the hospital.
When Tang saw Wang De coming back, he asked, "How is it, has Fang Yatou been busy?"
Hearing this question, Wang De shook his head and responded with a hilarious cry: "I'm afraid I can't hide it anymore."
"..." Doctor Tang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "There is nothing to do."
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Just as the two were talking, Chen Bahuang in the intensive care unit had a little change at this moment.
"Did you remember everything I taught you here these days?"
In Chen Bahuang's consciousness space, an old man with a kind face and amiable face looked at Chen Bahuang and asked.
"I have remembered all your teachings for you, senior."
Chen Bahuang responded respectfully to the old man.
"That's good, that's good." After receiving this satisfactory reply, the amiable old man stroked his white beard and smiled and exclaimed at Chen Bahuang, "Little guy, you have good talent, good understanding, and very hardworking. It seems that it would be a waste of my hard work when this bracelet fell into your hands, and this was also a lucky thing."
"To be honest, when I first planned to leave this bracelet in the lower realm, I was actually a little confused. Few people could touch the things recorded on this bracelet in the lower realm. When I left this bracelet, I was thinking that if this bracelet fell into the hands of people with bad intentions or bad intentions, it would probably cause chaos in the world."
"It is because of this that I left a trace of spiritual consciousness inside this bracelet, in order to prevent problems before they happen."
After hearing the old man's words, Chen Bahuang asked calmly: "So if I have received this string of my mind, what would you do?"
"Will you kill me?"
"But how do you do it without an entity?"
"Hahahaha." He Shan's old man suddenly laughed and replied, "Little guy, although what I left behind is just a spiritual sense, this is not the reason why you underestimate me."
Speaking of this, the old monk suddenly snapped his fingers.
Just as your voice was about to dissipate, Chen Bahuang's entire consciousness space seemed to be dominated by the old man, panic! He dragged it up in the consciousness space and was frozen in the air.
This inexplicable but extremely powerful force made Chen Bahuang look surprised.
"You may be invincible in this lower realm, but after all, you have been watching the sky from a well and have never seen the sky and the earth be thick." At this moment, the old man's gentle voice sounded again, "Although all I left is a spiritual sense, the power I have is beyond your imagination."
When he said this, the old man snapped his fingers again, and the force that bound Chen Bahuang disappeared instantly.
"If you are really a person with a bad mind, then I can erase your consciousness in your consciousness space at any time." The old man looked at Chen Bahuang seriously, "Do you know what this means?"
Chen Bahuang nodded: "The consciousness is erased by others, which is equivalent to death."
"That's right." The old man Heshan responded with a smile.
"He thanked me for being a good person." Chen Bahuang smiled bitterly after hearing the old man's answer.
Seeing the expression on Chen Bahuang's face, the old man responded kindly: "But do good things, don't ask about the future. Doing unrighteous things will kill you. It is not unreasonable that these words can be passed down to this day."
"Indeed." Chen Bahuang, who had experienced this, felt that the two words said by the old man were very reasonable. "In the past few months, senior, you have told me all the secrets of Tao and bracelets, and also taught me the Bodhidharma practices. So what I want to do next is to practice well within this consciousness space?"
Hearing Chen Bahuang's words, the old man suddenly looked at Chen Bahuang with a smile and said, "It is necessary to practice well, but before that, I need to tell you something."
"Please give me some advice." Chen Bahuang said respectfully.
Chapter completed!