RI Chapter 69

Lei Yun smiled and said, “Xiao Hui is an important figure in saving your grandson.”

As soon as these words came out, Old Master Tang’s old face split into a smile like a chrysanthemum, repeatedly grabbing Lei Xiaohui’s hand, looking him up and down.

“Old Master Tang, have you prepared the things I asked you to prepare?”

Hearing about his grandson, Old Master Tang immediately became serious, “It’s all ready, just waiting for Innkeeper Lei.”

Lei Yun thought to himself that it was indeed the Tang family, the largest family in the imperial capital, even managing to acquire such rare and exotic treasures.

They went to the room that Old Master Tang had prepared long ago, “Tomorrow, I will perform the ritual for Tang Feng.”

Old Master Tang nodded repeatedly and said with a smile, “Good, good, Innkeeper Lei and this young gentleman can rest here.”

After saying that, he left the room, leaving only Lei Yun and the other two in the room.

“What exactly did you say to the Tang family? Tang Feng’s life is not long for this world.” Chen Jing hurriedly said.

Lei Yun grinned, “It’s alright, you’ve already found a way, I don’t need to worry.”

He glanced at Lei Xiaohui, who was already letting loose in the room, and said, “Xiao Hui and I have something to say, you go back and rest first, I will have to trouble you to protect me tomorrow.”

Chen Jing glanced at Lei Dahui, who was rolling around on the bed, nodded, and closed the door. She knew that Lei Yun had his reasons for doing things.

“Lei Xiaohui, come over here.”

Hearing this, Lei Dahui, who was lying on the soft bed, turned his head and saw that he was actually on a large island, surrounded by a barren landscape. He stood up and realized that the island was surrounded by a small sea.

He was just rolling around on the bed, and in an instant, he was by the sea. Lei Xiaohui was stunned. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, blinked hard, and found that he was not mistaken.

“Lei, Lei, where is this place!” Lei Dahui was so scared that he was about to cry.

Seeing him like this, Lei Yun sighed, sat down, and said, “Sit down first, I’ll tell you.”

Hearing this, Lei Dahui didn’t dare to retort, and sat down opposite Lei Yun blankly.

“Lei Xiaohui, everything you see now is real.” Lei Yun looked around, his eyes earnest and serious, “This is my Sea of Consciousness.”

“What I see today is not a dream. The inn you manage is called Changsheng Inn, and you are the fourteenth-generation Innkeeper Lei Yun.”

“Inn, I know you run an inn, but what about your strange abilities?” Lei Xiaohui felt that his worldview of the past twenty years had been overturned.

“The inn is not for serving the living.” He looked into Lei Dahui’s eyes urgently and said, “The people the inn serves are Yin people, which is what we call ghosts.”

Lei Xiaohui couldn’t sit still. His face turned pale. Seeing this, Lei Yun grabbed his hand tightly and said, “And you are the next heir to the inn. I am your master, Lei Yun.”

Heir, master, Lei Dahui was dumbfounded. He liked to read novels and play games in his spare time, occasionally indulging in fantasies, but weren’t those all deviations from reality? Who could tell him what was going on before his eyes?

Seeing him looking stupid, Lei Yun gritted his teeth and slapped him, “Does it hurt?”

Lei Dahui covered his face aggrievedly and cried, “It hurts.”

“It hurts, right? Now you know you’re not dreaming, right?”

Lei Dahui nodded with a mournful face. He believed it, he wasn’t dreaming.

“Then think about what I just said to you. After the Tang family’s matter is over, I’ll take you back to the inn to become a disciple.”

Lei Dahui nodded aggrievedly.

The next day, in an empty room in the Tang family’s mansion.

Tang Feng was lying outside a formation drawn with cinnabar, and Lei Dahui was also lying obediently beside him.

After thinking for a night, Lei Xiaohui believed that he was about to inherit an inn, and he also had an extra master.

Now he was doing things for his master, and he himself was taking the opportunity to broaden his horizons.

Lei Yun carefully mashed the herbs in the mortar, “Don’t move.”

Hearing the reprimand, Lei Dahui, who had wanted to move, stopped.

“That, Master, my leg is cramping.”

Lei Yun paused his hand mashing the herbs, “Oh, then I’ll do it.”

Lei Xiaohui felt as if he had been pardoned and moved his stiff legs. He even carefully peeked at Tang Feng beside him.

“This woman is too handsome, even more handsome than a movie star.” Lei Dahui couldn’t help but praise, staring at his face without blinking.

Lei Yun said faintly, “Handsome?”

“Of course, handsome, Master.”

After saying that, he realized that Lei Yun’s tone was not very good. Turning his head to look, he found that Lei Yun’s eyes were staring at him like knives.

Lei Dahui chuckled and said, “It’s just so-so, not that handsome.”

Hearing this, Lei Yun’s expression improved a little, and he continued to mash the herbs in his hand.

Ten minutes later, Lei Yun had prepared the herbs, “Take off his clothes.”

Lei Xiaohui was stunned, nodded slowly, and got up to take off Tang Feng’s clothes.

Tang Feng was indeed the number one young master in the capital. Not only was he handsome, but his figure was also extremely good. He looked fat when he was dressed, and muscular when he was undressed. Looking at his well-defined abs, Lei Dahui couldn’t help but touch them a few times. Then he lowered his head and looked at his own belly, thinking to himself, how are we both humans, why is the difference so big?

Lei Xiaohui moved quickly and stripped Tang Feng naked in less than two minutes.

“Master, all stripped off.”

Lei Yun hummed and handed the herbs in his hand to him, “Apply it on his legs.”

After all these tasks were done, Lei Yun said to the outside, “Yiren, protect me.”

Hearing this, Chen Jing outside the door got up and cast a divine talisman that enveloped the entire Lu family villa.

At this time, only Lei Yun and the other two were in this villa, as well as Chen Jing and Old Master Tang sitting inside.

Old Master Tang was shocked when he saw Chen Jing’s spell, “This Xie family girl is not an ordinary person.”

He couldn’t help but regret that his grandson didn’t marry Chen Jing.

After being enveloped by the divine talisman, a warm aura rose in the room. Lei Xiaohui didn’t feel cold even though he was wearing a single layer of clothing.

“Lie down, it’s about to begin.”

Lei Xiaohui hummed and slowly closed his eyes.

Lei Yun summoned the golden pen and drew a talisman in the air above the two of them. Then, he sat down and chanted a spell. After ten minutes, the talismans above Tang Feng and Lei Dahui exchanged places, and a peaceful purple aura emanated from their bodies.

Lei Yun flicked the golden pen, and the purple aura swirled together, exchanging and mixing with each other, and then returned to their respective bodies.

Lei Yun put away the golden pen and pinched a magic seal. A golden light shot out from his body towards Tang Feng’s body. Tang Feng, illuminated by the golden light, looked like he was reborn. After about half an hour, the golden light disappeared, and Lei Yun was so weak that he almost fell down.

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