Reborn Spirit Master

Chapter 53

"Ailun?" Su Cangyue repeated it softly, thinking that this name was well-chosen, a handsome and gentle person, a good match for Shao Mingru.

Of course, the mildness here refers to the adult Shao Mingru.

Shao Mingru hadn't recovered from Su Cangyue's fluent spoken language, and was pulled away by Owen involuntarily.

Owen stopped at the door, turned around and asked, "Su, can you tell me your English name?"

Su Cangyue smiled, and said softly, "If you want, you can call me Cynthia, Cynthia."

"Cynthia? The beautiful and mysterious goddess of the moon?" Allen shook his head and said, "Oh, no! Crystal, Crystal, I think this name is more suitable for you!" He stretched out his hand and stroked his face, and said with certainty: "Your smile reminds me of this!"

"Okay, Owen, hurry up!" Lin Zhao interrupted him in a bad tone, speaking also in English: "You won't have dinner any later. This is the coast of Huaxia, not New York by the Atlantic Ocean! After that At seven o'clock, the restaurant will close!"

Su Cangyue sighed silently, Christo, crystal clear ice, pure soul, did not lie, it turns out that her smile can remind people so much?Unfortunately, these are destined to be just appearances.Speaking of a pure soul, he should be closer, right?

"Xiao Su, you can talk now." Lin Zhao reminded the dazed Su Cangyue coldly and politely.

Su Cangyue was taken aback for a moment, wondering inwardly, just now she clearly felt that the other party had no ill intentions towards her, why did she go back all of a sudden now?

It went back to the behavior when he just confirmed that he was Su Cangyue, with a trace of disgust in his impatience, what did he do to offend him?
Su Cangyue noticed that Lin Zhao's attitude had changed, but she didn't go into it deeply. Some thoughts passed in her mind, and she quickly let go.

Instead of paying attention to these times now, she only needs to describe what happened with a reasonable process, persuade Lin Zhao to do as she imagined, and try to help Lin Henan as much as possible, and then she will achieve her goal.

"Mr. Lin, when we talk about Director Lin's condition, let's start with our trip to the Northeast a few days ago."

"In Fusong County, Jilin Province, there are some old friends of Director Lin. There is an old man among them. His surname is Wu. Ten days ago, he was the No. 1 existing spell in China..."

Su Cangyue picked up what she could say, and explained the cause and effect of going to the Northeast.

In her description, the reason for going to the Northeast was because of herself, but then things failed.There was an accident in the mountains in the northeast, which affected both the old man surnamed Wu and Mr. Lin. The root of Mr. Lin's disease was planted because of this, and it broke out when he came back.

"Mr. Lin, I don't care what you heard about Mr. Lin's illness, but I have the obligation to tell you what I know." Su Cangyue looked at him and said calmly: "Mr. The original reason why Mr. fell ill was indeed because of me, and he wanted to help me, so he had the trip to the Northeast. I admit this, and I am grateful to him for this.”

"But if you haven't figured out the cause of the old man's illness, and think that he suffered from abnormal mental fluctuations, and delay the old man's treatment, this is unacceptable to me. I hope you can seriously consider the treatment plan and try your best to let him Get better."

Lin Zhao kept frowning slightly while Su Cangyue was narrating, and now that she had finished speaking, he asked, "Do you have Mr. Wu's contact information?"

"I only have the contact number of his grandson. I have called several times in the past few days, but I have not been able to get in touch." Su Cangyue hesitated for a moment, and gave Zhao Tiancong's contact number, and then said: "However, a few days ago, Master Wu Director Tolin brought me something, and there was his recorded message in it. He said in the message that he is no longer alive."

Anger flashed across Lin Zhao's face, and he asked coldly, "Xiao Su, what do you mean? I just told me that there is still No. 1 technique. I thought I saw hope, and now I tell me , the person is already dead!"

Su Cangyue's expression turned serious, she looked directly at him and said, "I mentioned the trip to the Northeast, just to let you understand that Director Lin's illness is far from being as simple as an abnormal mental wave! What he needs is intervention in the arts!"

"Then find me someone who understands magic!"

"Except for me, no one else understands right now!" Su Cangyue replied firmly.

Lin Zhao was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "Haha, is this a joke at the end of the century? Isn't it an invincible reality show? I said..."

Before he finished speaking, he was startled by Su Cangyue's actions.

Su Cangyue opened the zipper of the backpack, took out a white octagonal drum from inside, and knocked with a "boom", successfully making him shut up.

Lin Zhao saw this special drum for witch doctor and shaman more than ten years ago, and he was very impressed.

"As long as you want, I can try to cast spells on Director Lin now." Su Cangyue said calmly, "But the premise is that this matter cannot be known to anyone except you and me!"

Lin Zhao stared at her for a while, Su Cangyue looked at him calmly.

After a while, Lin Zhao's eyes flashed: "Give me a few minutes." Then he turned and went out.

Su Cangyue was the only one left in the ward. She held the octagonal drum and drumsticks tightly, took deep breaths slowly, and tried to calm herself down.

She didn't know the effect of singing the spiritual song to Lin Henan, but she wanted to try.The old gentleman is going away tomorrow, and she won't forgive herself if she doesn't try.

A few minutes later, Lin Zhao came back and locked the door of the ward: "You have 10 minutes. No one will enter this ward within 10 minutes."

"Boom, boom..."

"Oh——Yeah? Haha, too..."

With the sound of exciting drums, the calming melody of Dingling song floated in the ward.

This time, Su Cangyue realized something was wrong as soon as she opened her mouth. The melodies came out of her mouth involuntarily without her having to think about them. Her fingers seemed to have self-awareness, and they kept beating the drum. Every time the drum sounded, she Just one palpitation, as if something left me.

During the melody, the old man on the hospital bed slowly opened his brows and calmed down.

After the song was over, Su Cangyue's legs went limp, and she fell down on the chair beside the bed, holding the octagonal drum firmly with one hand, and holding the edge of the bed with the other hand, carefully observing the old man's condition.

Except for his calm expression, the ashen look on the old man's face remained unchanged.

It didn't work!

Staring at the old man in a daze, Su Cangyue looked back at Lin Zhao: "I'm sorry..."

Lin Zhao kept looking at his father with a very calm expression. After hearing her words, he raised his head to look at her, then looked at his father again, and said softly, "No, it's better, thank you!"

Su Cangyue breathed a sigh of relief, and put the octagonal drum back into the backpack with a tired expression: "Mr. Lin, if you want to take Mr. Lin to the United States, you can try to find a Chinese magician there." Su Cangyue said softly: "I have received news that some of the descendants of Chinese magic arts went to the United States before the founding of the People's Republic of China."

As she spoke, she took out a small flannel bag and put it on the hospital bed.

"In addition, your family members may know me a little bit, thinking that I took away Director Lin's things." She pointed to the flannel bag and said, "I did accept a gift from Director Lin twenty days ago, but, The thing was broken when it was in the Northeast. I wanted to keep it as a souvenir, but now that I think about it, I should return it to you!"

Lin Zhao didn't raise his head: "Since it was given to you by your father, you should keep it!"

Su Cangyue sighed: "Let's take it back! At the beginning, Director Lin said it was a talisman. He said he still has a few similar things. You can take this thing and look for it at home. If you can find something similar, maybe Help him."

She stood up, turned and walked towards the door.

"Thank you."

When Lin Zhao's voice came, Su Cangyue paused and said softly, "I just regret that I don't have the ability to do more for him."

She opened the door and strode out.

At the other end of the corridor, Ai Lun pulled Shao Mingru to stand there. Seeing Su Cangyue coming out, the two greeted him.

"Hi, Crystal! I just heard a beautiful singing voice, are you singing?"

He spoke English and had a curious expression on his face.

"Ailun, there is a church nearby. What you heard was the Lord's singing, right?" Su Cangyue looked at Shao Mingru and said, "Leader, I have something to do, so I'll go back first! If your uncle needs me, let him Call my house, or tell me tomorrow at school. Goodbye, Ellen!"

"Goodbye, Crystal! If you come to the United States one day, you must come and play with me!" Allen shouted in English from behind: "My home is..."

Su Cangyue's footsteps became faster and faster, and finally started to trot, throwing the people behind her far away, and did not hear clearly where Alan's home was.

When she left the hospital, she thought she would never see Alan again, so she didn't correct what he called herself.Mr. Lin's condition is not optimistic. I only hope that they can find a good way after they arrive in the United States.

Su Cangyue made up her mind to learn all the three songs, namely, the spirit-receiving song, the spirit-expelling song and the spirit-breaking song in the shortest possible time. If Mr. Lin was still alive at that time, she could try each song once, saying Might not be able to save him.

In fact, this is just her self-comfort. If singing these four spiritual songs can save Mr. Lin, then Mr. Lin will not be in the situation he is today.

Back then on the mountain, when Master Wu sang the recording of spiritual music, he asked Mr. Lin to listen to it at the side, and today's events are gone.But now Mr. Lin is still ill, so just singing the Four Spiritual Songs will definitely not work.

Su Cangyue knew it in her heart, but she just didn't want to get to the bottom of it, and rushed home all the way, sweating profusely soon.When the salty sweat stung her eyes, she slowed down and walked back slowly.

Su Yuemin came back this afternoon, heard about Lin Henan, and even pulled her into a training session.Before she came out at night, she had already explained some things to her father, but time was tight, and it was too late to explain things clearly.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Su Cangyue opened the door and went in, only to find that there were guests at home.

　It's Monday, and seeing that half of the summer vacation has passed, time flies so fast.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)