"Is that so? But I think we still need to scream. The injury on the young master's head is very serious. Doctor Zhao said that if the young lady hadn't saved him in time, the young master might have died on the bank of the river." Maid Xiaoyun said.

She spoke very seriously and went to pick up the lantern.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I'll call Doctor Zhao right away. A head injury is not a trivial matter."

After saying that, she quickly opened the door and walked out without giving Lin Qianduo a chance to say a word.

Lin Qian looked at this scene with thoughtful eyes. Through the window, the moonlight was thick and it was getting late.

Lin Qian touched the gauze on his head with deep eyes:

"The customs and customs of this place are a bit too nice."

The candlelight in the room flickered. Lin Qian looked at the black rope on her wrist and felt relieved.

"A ghost that has not been revived should be very good to use. I just don't know if I can find the Starving Ghost or the Creepy Bride before it is revived."

The current situation is quite acceptable. Lin Qian is currently safe. Of course, this is only for now.

"Also, you have to find out what era this place is in. I hope it's not too far away from the Republic of China period, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Although the Republic of China was in chaos, the evil ghosts of that period were not too outrageous. The evil ghosts in myths, legends, and rumors would basically not appear.

The Qing and Ming dynasties are also acceptable, but if it goes beyond these eras, it will be difficult to handle.

In the era before the Republic of China, there were rumors and ghosts in myths and legends. It cannot be said that they were everywhere, but it could also be said that there was an endless stream.

Although there are people controlling him, it is very difficult. He is now an ordinary person with a dream demon in his body. It is okay to deal with ordinary people, but if it is to deal with evil ghosts, it will be fine if the level of terror is not high.

If he encounters an extremely terrifying ghost that is so terrifying that he cannot escape with the help of the dream demon, then he will be in trouble.

Originally, Lin Qian thought that time could be restarted and returned to the past. Although he could not be said to be invincible with his strength, self-protection should not be a problem.

But who would have thought of this?

"The prophecy is still not accurate. Jiang Ziya's ghost is missing a fishing rod and a fishing line after all. Otherwise, Jiang Ziya's ghost who once controlled the ghost book would not be able to predict these things." Lin Qian was a little helpless.

This saying is true, and the old saying makes all the sense.

"Forget it, let's wait until we find out what kind of world this is before we talk about anything else. With the Dream Demon around, there won't be many problems. Just be careful about the living people." Lin Qian thought to himself.

In an era where evil spirits are rampant, people are always more poisonous than evil spirits. Although evil ghosts are cute, they just want to kill that person, but people are different... He wants more than just your life...

The night outside the window passed with the cries of grasshoppers, and footsteps suddenly sounded outside the room.

Lin Qiantong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked outside the door. After being kicked out of the starving ghost's body, he became very cautious.

"Sir, Doctor Zhao is here."

The door was pushed open, and Xiaoyun and a middle-aged man carrying a medicine box walked in.

Lin Qian looked at this middle-aged man, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine came to his face. It was not too unpleasant, but rather pleasant.

"Sir, come here, let me show you first."

Dr. Zhao seemed to be very anxious, but he hurried over as soon as he walked in the door.

I don’t know if he is worried about Lin Qian’s health, or if he wants to finish reading and go back to bed quickly?

Lin Qian didn't know. He just watched Dr. Zhao put down the medical kit and took out some bottles and a roll of gauze.

Lin Qian thought about it for a moment, said nothing, did not struggle, and allowed the doctor to check his injuries.

The gauze was lifted layer by layer, and Xiaoyun looked on worriedly.

"The condition of the injury is very stable. After a few more treatments, it will be almost healed. After it heals, apply a layer of scar-removing medicine and it will be fully recovered."

"Sir, please rest assured. My prescription has been inspected by the Imperial Secretary. There is nothing abnormal. You can use it with confidence."

Doctor Zhao looked at the hideous wound on the back of Lin Qian's head, covered it with some medicinal powder that Lin Qian didn't recognize, and then wrapped it with gauze again.

This process was very painful, but Lin Qian remained expressionless throughout the process. Except for the sweat on his forehead, which was caused by stimulation of the body's mechanisms, there was no other sign of pain.

"Young Master's endurance is really amazing. Have you ever practiced martial arts before?"

Doctor Zhao looked at Lin Qian with some surprise. If it had been someone else with that kind of wound, he might have been able to survive without saying a word until the medicine was applied.

But it's hard to be as calm as Lin Qian, at least it's even harder after taking his medicine.

"No, I just read Taoist books occasionally." Lin Qian said calmly.

"Is that so? I've cultivated a normal mind and become more concentrated. Okay, I've changed it. Master, please don't get wet on weekdays. If you feel the wound is itchy, don't scratch it. It's because the wound is healing."

"Besides these, Master, please don't be too excited these days, as this is not conducive to wound healing. In addition, you must pay attention to your diet. Don't eat too greasy three meals a day. If you can, eat tea and rice in the end.

, you can do whatever you want after the wound has completely healed."

Doctor Zhao started to give instructions, he packed the medical box and stood up from the bed.

He looked at Lin Qian and smiled gently, then turned to Xiaoyun and said:

"Take care of the things. It's already late at night. Let the young master rest for a night. There's no need to bring dinner. The medicine has just been changed, so it's not suitable to eat."

"Well, I understand." Xiaoyun walked over and put the gauze he had replaced into a copper basin, then smiled at Lin Qian and said, "Sir, have a good night's rest first, and I will give you breakfast in the morning.

Meal."

Lin Qian nodded. He didn't say anything. The candlelight flickered, but it went out after just a moment.

Xiaoyun and Doctor Zhao walked out of the room holding lanterns:

"Master, take care of your health and rest early!"

The door closed, and Lin Qian looked at the smiling face that disappeared before her eyes, her eyes twinkling slightly.

In the dim room, only sporadic moonlight entered, and the soft quilt made Lin Qian feel very comfortable.

"Impeccable hospitality and smiling face... I don't know if it's just the local customs, or if it's something else."

Their attitudes were so good that Lin Qian thought she was really a young master.

"If something goes wrong, there must be something wrong..."

Lin Qian looked at the moonlight with deep eyes, and the stinging pain on the back of his head made him sober.

"Liu Mansion... Yuqiansi... Which dynasty organization is this? Why does it sound so familiar yet so strange?"

"Also, why does an ancestral secret recipe need to be checked by the imperial minister before it can be used if there are no abnormalities? What does this abnormality refer to?"

"Is it the medicine or..."

In the darkness, Lin Qian leaned on the pillow, which was very soft, and looked at the pale moonlight.

Lin Qian was thinking in his mind. The information he got from just a few words was not enough to know and deduce everything.

Now he doesn't even know whether he became like this because of the collision between the Starving Ghost and Goldfinger.

It was just speculation before, and everything can only be confirmed after Lin Qian finds the starving ghost.

He was in trouble this time.

Lin Qian stroked the cold black rope on her wrist. She had forced the dream demon into a rope and did not eat it immediately.

Now it seems that this choice is the right one, although this fierce ghost will not revive as long as it is not used, and there is no danger in carrying it around.

But once used, the recovery speed will be very fast, up to a year.

And this time is not fixed and changes with the number of uses.

But none of this is important, Li Gui has just revived, and he has a way to solve it.

The game starts with a ghost, which he is familiar with.

Looking at the moonlight, the pain on the back of his head prevented him from thinking too much.

He lay down slowly, already having some thoughts in his mind.

"After figuring out what's going on here, I'll find a way to find Ye Zhen's sword. I have a way to use it. Although it will cost me, the rewards are greater than the costs, so it's worth it."

"Then go look for the starving ghost, and also look for the creepy bride..."

Lin Qianhui was very busy. He knew this from the beginning. From the moment he saw Golden Finger, he knew this was the result.

In order for Starving Ghost to fuse with Goldfinger, he must restart the collision with it.

Otherwise, he would not be able to imprison Goldfinger at all...

Lin Qian knew the horror of that thing best. Ye Zhen and the others were able to survive entirely because they did not use restart.

Otherwise... they will all die...

"Get some sleep, collect some information tomorrow, and then leave here. Something is wrong here. They are too enthusiastic."

Lin Qian slowly closed his eyes, and his brain was so groggy that he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

This was something he had never experienced before. He had not experienced this kind of treatment since he controlled the ghost.

This is true sleep, not silence of consciousness.

The moonlight moved outside the window, and silence swept over the world. Outside the yard, on a wall, a black cat was walking on the wall.

The moonlight covered the black cat's body, dragging a long shadow.

The black cat walks under the moonlight, and the darkness swallows its shadow.
To be continued...