Reborn Super Master

However, when Zhao Xuan found a small plastic bag and placed the golden "hair" and the small gold particles in the bag, it did not move. Zhao Xuan then breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this was just a lifeless small accessory. After observation just now, Zhao Xuan could already be sure that this thing did not have the ability to move, nor was it a creature, but was just an implant, similar to metal, but was somewhat different from metal.

This thing is definitely not formed naturally in the human body, it must be implanted by the outside world. Is this thing the so-called possessed "ghost"? Sato Natsuki was controlled by this thing? Zhao Xuan had deep doubts in his heart.

This "hair" is made of a special material, completely different from real hair, and it seems that it has just been implanted for a while, otherwise it would not be so effortless to remove it. Looking at the small golden ball at the end of this "hair", Zhao Xuan's face became very serious. He didn't understand. If this thing controls Sato Natsuki, why not make this hair black and let it mix into other hairs? Wouldn't this be more hidden and undetectable?

Putting the plastic bag in her pocket, watching Sato Natsuki sleep quietly on the bed, Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand and gently pressed her forehead, and the tiny wound healed.

When she left Sato Natsuki's room, the quilt on her body had been completely covered, and she was still sleeping. Judging from her appearance, she was sleeping soundly.

When he came to the door, Leomith and his servants came towards him.

Leomis asked nervously: "Mr. Zhao, what's the result?" He has never been so nervous and so anxious in his life.

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't know the result yet. After treatment, Miss Sato has completely fallen asleep. Let's see the result tomorrow."

Leomis showed a lost look on his face, and it was obvious that he was still worried.

Zhao Xuan said comfortingly: "Mr. Leo, don't think so much, have a good rest tonight."

Leomis nodded, and then returned to his house with the help of his old servant.

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In the most advanced guest room of the ancient castle, Zhao Xuan was lying on the soft big bed, the dim candlelight was shaking. Zhao Xuan was holding a plastic bag in his hand and looking at the golden "hair" in the bag.

He had just carefully studied the things in the bag. This thing is definitely not hair or a living thing. It looks like it is made of metal, but it is not. If this golden ball is not mistaken, it should be some kind of implant.

Is this little thing really the "ghost" on Sato Natsuki? Zhao Xuan didn't dare to make a promise, but he should be able to see the results tomorrow.

Zhao Xuan folded the plastic bag and put it in a box he had just found, then put it in his pocket.

He couldn't understand this thing. Perhaps only high-tech can have a way to study it thoroughly. Zhao Xuan from Japan did not have any way to study it, so he simply waited to return to China to study this thing.

Practice at night is essential. Learning is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. This is also true for practicing martial arts. Practicing at midnight every night has become a habit of Zhao Xuan.

The true energy in Zhao Xuan's hands is no longer just an unknown "toy" for research. With the continuous growth of strength, Zhao Xuan has experienced deep pleasure. This physical pleasure brought about by making the body stronger step by step is something that no other way can do. This is essential pleasure, not simply psychological satisfaction and happiness.

It refers to the comfort of the body, especially when the true qi is circulating in the acupoints in the body for several times and the true qi is completely lingering in the body, the continuous feeling is even more like a woman with a big breast and beautiful breast, using her softest breasts, applying lubricating oil, and pushing it on her body.

That taste is so wonderful.

.In this way, Zhao Xuan lay on the bed. On the surface, he looked like he was sleeping, but in fact he was wandering in the world of true qi and practiced for a whole night.

As for the time of sleep, it is just a short period of time from 4 a.m. to the starting point.

Early the next morning, Zhao Xuan got up from the bed and started washing. Before the washing was finished, the old servant beside Leomis hurried over to report the good news to Zhao Xuan.

"Mr. Zhao, your medical skills are really amazing. The young lady woke up! She has returned to normal!"

After hearing the old servant's words, Zhao Xuan smiled on his face: "Really, I'll go out to take a look after I finish washing up."

The old servant waited respectfully at the door of Zhao Xuan's room, and his professional ethics still could not hide the joyful smile on his face.

After Zhao Xuan finished washing up, he walked out of the room and the old servant was waiting outside the door.

"Mr. Zhao, please come with me." The old servant said respectfully. Now he dared not look down on Zhao Xuan. This guy is young but has great skills!

"Okay." Zhao Xuan nodded.

The old servant took Zhao Xuan to the reception hall of the castle, which was covered with sofas on all sides, and Leomis was standing at the door of the hall to greet Zhao Xuan.

"You created a miracle, Mr. Zhao!" As he said that, Leomis opened his hands and gave Zhao Xuan a hug.

Zhao Xuan hugged him and said with a smile: "No, I'll just do my best to help." At this time, he noticed a woman sitting on the sofa. This woman was Sato Natsuki, but her eyes were not empty, but became energetic, but she seemed a little confused.

Leomis took Zhao Xuan to the sofa and sat down. Leomis sat opposite Zhao Xuan, while Zhao Xuan was surrounded by a plump and soft body, that was Sato Natsuki.

Zhao Xuan looked at Sato Natsuki and smiled and said, "Miss Sato, congratulations."

Sato Natsuki looked at Zhao Xuan with a smile: "That's thanks to you. I know you saved me. Dear, you can call me... Xia Xi." Her grandfather is European. She grew up with her grandfather since she was a child, so she naturally learned some European habits. At least she used the kind greetings of "Dear", which was very skillful and natural, and she was not embarrassed at all.

But why are there so much tenderness in her eyes?

Just as Zhao Xuan was watching Sato Natsuki's clear and bright eyes, she didn't expect that she would hug herself directly, then kiss her red lips and kiss her on Zhao Xuan's left face. The kiss was lingering and gentle, perfectly expressing her gratitude.

Zhao Xuan touched his face and was a little flattered.

Just when Zhao Xuan didn't know what to say, Leomis smiled and handed Zhao Xuan a glass of wine.

"Mr. Zhao, this is Donghua's Moutai liquor. I bought it specially. I would like to express my gratitude for your righteous actions. Come on, I'll give you a cup."

Now even Leomis, an elderly man in his sixties, has used "you" to Zhao Xuan, which shows how high Zhao Xuan's status is now in his eyes.

A European person expressed his gratitude to him with Donghua's national wine. Zhao Xuan already felt that this trip was worthwhile and was even more satisfied.

Zhao Xuan took the wine glass, Leomis also raised another glass of wine, and the two clinked their glasses.

"Done!"

"Done!"

The two of them drank the white wine in the wine glass in one go, and Zhao Xuan had a knowing smile on his face because he saw the greatest respect from this foreigner.

Putting down the cup, Zhao Xuan turned around and asked Sato Natsuki: "Miss Sato, can you remember what happened these days?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Sato's eyes. She tried hard to recall, "I only remember that I went out to find you that day, but after driving halfway through, I was suddenly stopped. It was a police car. I got out of the car, and the police told me that there was something wrong with the road ahead, so I didn't allow it to drive... and then..." Sato's face showed a look of pain, "and..."

Zhao Xuan hurriedly comforted her and said, "Don't worry, think about it slowly. If you really can't remember it, forget it."

Sato Natsuki shook her head and nodded again.

Leomis and Zhao Xuan both looked at her with concern, waiting for her to recall.

After a while, Sato Natsuki finally opened his cherry lips and said, "I remembered... The policeman stopped me and said a few words to me, and I... I lost consciousness. I seemed to have a dream, dreamed of Jesus... I dreamed of Satan... and there was a cold lake... The lake water was so cool, so cool..." Sato Natsuki held his shoulders with both hands, looking trembling, "So horrible... I'm so scared... Why... Why can't I remember so many things? Grandpa, why can't I remember at all? Didn't I really have nothing to do?"

Sato Natsuki looked at Leomis with her eyes, and there was a tenderness and innocence that broke at the touch. Her appearance made people feel distressed and even more pitiful.

Leomis nodded and said, "Yes, Xia Xi, don't think too much. You parked the car that day. Later, because the road ahead really couldn't walk, you had to rest in the car and fell asleep unknowingly. Later, Wells drove your car back, and you got sick after you came back. Later, Mr. Zhao saved you." Wells, whom Leomis said, was the old servant beside him.

Zhao Xuan received Leomis's eyes and immediately understood. He also said to the side: "Yes, you should have been too tired that day. In addition, you were exposed to the cold, so you became sick after coming back and had a strange dream... and you would have no problems if you have a good rest." Zhao Xuan of course understood what Leomis was thinking. Now he just wants his granddaughter not to know so many things, and there will be no psychological burden. After all, she has just returned to normal and he doesn't want her to be stimulated again, and he will have any mental illness.

"Oh, that's great, that's great, I thought something happened." Sato Natsuki breathed a long sigh of relief. In fact, she dreamed of something that made her even more scared. She dreamed that she had stole grandpa's things and put that thing into the cold lake. If this is true, then all this is really terrible, fortunately... Fortunately, this is just a dream.