Chapter 226: Guessing Blindly Here

Qin Lang nodded, indicating he understood.

The Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Lady observed, thinking Qin Lang would perform some magic, but instead, Qin Lang casually took a small tea bowl from his storage bag. This approach was familiar to the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan! He quickly sat up straight.

Qin Lang grabbed a handful of beast spirit crystals and placed them into the small tea bowl.

The Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Lady asked from the side: "What is going on with your Second Aunt? I never noticed it before, but now that I pay attention, every time she arrives, the child feels unwell shortly after. This time is worse than the previous ones."

Qin Lang was also puzzled: "It really is strange."

"Exactly." The Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Lady opened her mouth to ask again, expecting him to explain why!

Qin Lang took the small tea bowl and waved it over the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan's head, muttering incantations. The Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Lady wisely closed her mouth and watched quietly from the side. Qin Lang was only half-skilled, and she worried it wouldn't work; this time, it really seemed like a case of possession.

Thinking this, Qin Lang waved the small tea bowl around a couple more times.

The young servant gestured to the maid, who immediately went to brew tea. She brought it to the table, and the servant poured it, waiting to show favor to Qin Lang later. Qin Lang was neither a Sorcerer nor a Mystic, yet it was strange that just waving the small tea bowl worked.

Qin Lang stopped his hand. The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan said: "Hey?"

Everyone looked at him. The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan said: "I don't want to cry anymore."

Qin Lang and the young servant exchanged a glance. So effective?!

"Drink tea." The young servant handed the fresh tea to Qin Lang: "This is the spiritual tea our Heir treasures."

Qin Lang's eyes lit up; he loved drinking spiritual tea. He knew he had just entered the path of cultivation, his cultivation level was low because he awakened late, and to improve his cultivation, he needed to consume good things.

Qin Lang immediately accepted it: "Oh, I must taste it."

The Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Lady felt a bit of regret, but since he had cured the Heir, she let it go. She invited Qin Lang to take a seat. The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan, no longer crying, got up, washed his face, and returned, looking completely refreshed.

The Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Lady mentioned the Heir's Second Aunt again: "What is going on?"

Regarding this sister-in-law's matter, the Marquis's Lady said not a word, merely watching to see if Qin Lang had any real ability, if he truly knew a little bit, or if he was just fooling people. Supposedly, a Mystic or Sorcerer with some skill would know just by calculating with their fingers.

Qin Lang was indeed stumped by the question. He turned and asked the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan: "Who is your Second Aunt?"

The Marquis's Lady signaled her son with her eyes, but the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan ignored the signal and said: "My Second Uncle passed away. My Second Aunt lives as a widow with an orphaned child. Our main branch pities her difficult situation as a widow with an orphan, so we often invite them to eat."

Qin Lang, being very sharp, went with the flow and said: "Your Second Uncle is following you."

The Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Lady rolled her eyes, and the young servant secretly rolled his eyes too. Just moments ago he knew nothing, but as soon as the Heir explained the situation with the Second Branch, he claimed the Second Uncle was following the Heir. He should have calculated that.

Isn't this just guessing blindly? It is just blind guessing!

Curing the Heir was just a coincidence; it worked by accident.

"That doesn't make sense!" The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan analyzed the situation and asked in confusion: "My Second Uncle has been gone for so many years. Every time my Second Aunt comes, I am fine. Why suddenly can I not see my Second Aunt?"

How would Qin Lang know? Anyway, if he couldn't see this Second Aunt, there must be something to it. Qin Lang said: "In my opinion, it is your Second Uncle following you. It cannot be an outsider."

It was purely blind guessing. Qin Lang was also confused, making up a reason for possession by guessing and guessing.

Did the people of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Mansion believe it? Sorry, not really. Not only did they not believe it, but Qin Lang himself didn't believe it either. He knew he was just guessing blindly. Let's just bluff our way through for now.

The entire Marquis's Mansion, masters and servants alike, just went along with it as if they believed it.

What else could they do?

The Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Lady pondered that next time she would find a proper Sorcerer to take a look, or a Mystic would do, even if the cost was higher. It would still be better than someone like Qin Lang who had no connection to the Immortal Sect.

When Qin Lang returned to the Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Mansion, Qin Bi had not left yet. She asked about the situation.

Only the two of them were active; the others did not believe it. They looked at the brother and sister studying the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan's condition with bad temper, not knowing what was going on, just guessing blindly here.

"That's enough." He Shi spoke up: "Don't let people think you are a fraud."

Fine. Qin Lang and Qin Bi dropped the idea and stopped talking about it.

Who is possessed, only they know. What does it have to do with them?

Qin Tan returned. Marquis Qin Yan instructed the Marquis's Lady to set up a simple family banquet in the mansion. Everyone gathered in the main hall of the Marquis's Mansion, chatting and laughing. It was only mid-afternoon; the banquet had not yet started.

While everyone was chatting, the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan came looking for them.

Qin Lang was stunned. The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan looked depressed: "I feel unwell again."

Qin Lang was extremely awkward: "You should find a Sorcerer to take a look! My cultivation is shallow; perhaps I cannot suppress it for you. The Immortal Sect does not lack Sorcerers. Find someone knowledgeable to examine you."

The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan's eyes turned red. Qin Lang was troubled: "This, this..."

Qin Tan and Marquis Qin Yan walked over. They only heard the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan say: "You cured me. As soon as you left, my Second Aunt arrived immediately. I was so scared I ran straight to find you."

"You come to find me just because you feel unwell?" Qin Bi was speechless. Surely he wouldn't come to find him every time something happened or didn't happen?!

The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan wanted to cry. The occasion was inappropriate, so he covered his face with his hand.

Seeing this, Qin Tan waved at Qin Lang: "Take the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan to your courtyard."

Qin Lang, having received Qin Tan's instruction, called the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan to his own courtyard.

Qin Bi followed to take a look. The children wanted to follow, but Qin Bi chased them away. If you believe, it exists; if you don't, it doesn't. These are things that cannot be seen or touched. Don't just drive them away from the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan only for them to possess a weak child.

"The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan? What is he doing here?" Marquis Qin Yan asked casually.

"Possessed." Qin Tan followed into the living room: "He came to ask Qin Lang to take a look."

Marquis Qin Yan and the others' faces darkened. Qin Yan said: "When did he learn Mystical Arts?"

Marquis Qin Yan also said: "Don't let him fool people. With this idle time, he should focus on cultivation instead."

Qin Tan sighed helplessly: "They came to our door."

Marquis Qin Yan was choked. You might think he is fooling people, but people believe him. As Qin Tan said, the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan's Mansion came to the door. If you send him away, he might feel dissatisfied.

No need for that. It is better to just bluff a bit.

Qin Lang arrived at his courtyard, washed his hands, and filled the small tea bowl with beast spirit crystals. The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan sat down properly. If this worked, he would believe in the profession of Sorcerers.

To be honest, he did not believe it at all, but it was true that when Qin Lang waved the small tea bowl over his head once, he was cured. The Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan was extremely conflicted. After Qin Lang stopped, the Heir of the Marquis of Prince Anyuan thanked him and left.

When Qin Lang finished, the family banquet began.

After the meal, it was still early. Qin Bi took the children. Marquis Qin Yan's Lady and He Shi told her to go back early. Qin Tan instructed her: "Cultivate more when you have time. I said you might be a reincarnation of a great cultivation expert. Don't take it lightly."

Because of this instruction, Qin Bi had a dream that night.