Liu Fengyun studied Daoism with his master since he was a child. At the age of seventeen, he went down the mountain alone to practice.
In troubled times, he saw too many separations, separations, and displacements along the way.
But I have never seen a city that could cry.
The blood and severed limbs stimulated his sense of smell and vision, and no one, including the elderly, children, women and young people, was spared.
At night, their souls will come out to repeat the scene of the massacre.
No one will shed tears for this city.
Liu Fengyun shed blood and tears for this city.
He knew very well what would happen to these resentful souls if they were not guided by Underworld, but the heroic souls who died in vain and the innocent people should not bear such consequences.
In this city full of broken limbs, the young Heavenly Master resolutely used his own blood to lay Yin-Gathering Array.
He sacrificed his life and became the king of all ghosts, guarding this place for hundreds of years.
He has only one purpose, and that is to wait for this place to absorb enough Yin Qi to become the new Ghost Gate Pass.
Wait for those lost souls to be extradited by ghost missions Underworld.
No one knows how he managed to complete the arrangement of the formation in such a harsh environment with his exhausted body.
No one knows how he stayed awake after enduring so much resentment and persisted until the moment Ghost Gate Pass was formed.
Perhaps, even Liu Fengyun himself has forgotten the pain at that time.
Now when he talks about that period of history, he looks calm, but the speaker has no intention, and the listener has the intention.
In that land, thousands of our compatriots sleep.
Wen Youfang recounted this period of history with great sadness, which was similar to what Qu Nanzhu had guessed. He had had the same experience, so he could understand Liu Fengyun's inner pain when he saw the desolate life.
The matter was almost explained, Wen Youfang took the initiative to leave.
Qu Nanzhu had no intention of staying. As soon as the person left, Huo Sili started feeding Qu Nanzhu without saying anything.
Qu Nanzhu took a bite. "I'll go take a look when I feel better tomorrow."
He took another bite and said, "By the way, do you want to come with me? I'll open Yin-Yang Eyes for you and meet that senior."
Taking another bite. "To be honest, he and I are quite close, and maybe we can even make friends."
Huo Sili stopped what he was doing and looked at him. "I'll go tomorrow if I'm free. Now let's eat first."
"Oh, okay."
Qu Nanzhu fell asleep again after lunch. In fact, he was not sleepy, but he recovered faster when he fell asleep. If he slept more today, he might be able to get up and walk tomorrow.
Huo Sili packed up the lunch box and took it to Chen Xun outside the door. Chen Xun looked at the empty box in surprise.
Chen Xun:"Has he finished eating them all?"
Huo Sili: "Well, I bought just the right amount this time, so I did a good job."
Chen Xun:"Then... thank you for the compliment?"
Huo Sili smiled.
Qu Nanzhu woke up at midnight again. When he opened his eyes, he didn't see Huo Sili. He turned around with difficulty and started looking for it.
It seems that he is not in the ward.
Qu Nanzhu breathed out boredly, as if he woke up early.
After a while, a few little paper figures ran out jumping up and down.
They worked together and took some time to raise the head of the bed.
When Huo Sili came back from the phone call, he saw that Qu Nanzhu had sat up. Just when he thought he could move, he saw him instructing several small paper figures to pour him water.
Huo Sili walked over and took the kettle, poured him a glass of water and put it to his mouth.
"Why didn't you call me if you wanted to drink water?"
Qu Nanzhu looked up at him while drinking water. His eyes were big and bright. Huo Sili's eyes were filled with his cute appearance, and he suddenly felt a warmth on the back of his hand.
Qu Nanzhu raised his hand and took the cup from Huo Sili's hand, with a sly smile like a little fox, "Actually, my hands can already move, you see."
Huo Sili's heart was pounding, and he felt that the skin he had just touched was burning hot.
He was always like this, last time and this time too, there was no innocence between them at all.
After drinking the water, Qu Nanzhu twisted his waist uncomfortably, and said to Huo Sili without saying anything, "I need to go to the toilet, help me up quickly."
Huo Sili, who was being commanded by him, shook his hand and let go. He had a rare cold expression, but he didn't dare to let Qu Nanzhu see him. He helped him stand up and didn't dare to look down at all.
Qu Nanzhu was unaware of this. After taking care of his physiological needs, he took Huo Sili to help him wash his hands.
Huo Sili didn't say a word until he went back to bed and lay down.
Qu Nanzhu realized something was wrong. Before the man took his hand back, he grabbed his sleeve and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"
Huo Sili paused, he squatted down, looked up at Qu Nanzhu from this angle, and asked instead, "Why do you ask that?"
Qu Nanzhu: "You haven't spoken since just now. What happened?"
Huo Sili still didn't answer, just looked into Qu Nanzhu's eyes.
Qu Nanzhu threatened him. "If you don't tell me, I'll take care of it myself."
Huo Sili sighed and thought to himself, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, not wanting him to see anything.
His tone was gentle. "It's okay, I was thinking about the company just now, don't be angry."
His palms were hot, Qu Nanzhu blinked his eyes subconsciously, and his slender eyelashes crossed Huo Sili's palms, stirring who knew whose heart it was.
After that, the two of them reached a tacit understanding and never mentioned the matter again.
Qu Nanzhu The little paper man took his phone over and as soon as he clicked on it, the screen was blocked by the overwhelming information cards, making it impossible to move.
After about ten seconds, Qu Nanzhu clicked on Weibo to see what was going on online.
Most of them are discussing his ability to save people. It can be said that his current level of fame is to the extent that anyone who pulls a dog on the roadside would know about it.
The live broadcast was suspended for one day because he was in coma and Daoqing and Daoming had official duties, so now everyone can only vent their enthusiasm in the comment area of each video update.
Qu Nanzhu So far, there is only one Weibo update, with more than 200 million views and tens of millions of comments.
Most of them were messages of praise and wishing him a speedy recovery.
A lot of power of faith, but it's a pity that Heavenly Dao didn't give it to him at all.
Hey.
The ward door was pushed open from the outside, and Chen Xun came in carrying dinner for six people.
Huo Sili took it after washing his hands and asked Chen Xun: "Would you like to go out to eat later?"
Chen Xun:"Yes."
Huo Sili nodded.
I don't understand the fetish, but I respect it.
Dinner was relatively light, with porridge and noodles. Qu Nanzhu drank two bowls of porridge first, and then ate a bowl of noodles.
Huo Sili ate less. A bowl of vegetable porridge with two meat buns made me full.
Taking advantage of Huo Sili's time to clean up, Qu Nanzhu suggested. "Brother Huo, the hospital bed is too small and it's uncomfortable to sleep on. Otherwise, I'll be discharged from the hospital tonight and we'll stay in a hotel."
He can now turn over, and it is really inconvenient to sleep on a hospital bed.
Huo Sili thought about it and decided to let the doctor check it out before making a decision.
In the end, Qu Nanzhu was discharged from the hospital as expected.
This time he was in a wheelchair, with Huo Sili pushing him from behind. Qu Nanzhu thought it was quite interesting.
The hospital hall was packed with people.
Huo Sili is pushing Qu Nanzhu in front, and Chen Xun is holding the luggage in the back.
In view of Qu Nanzhu's current popularity, Huo Sili made preparations in advance, including hats and masks, which completely covered Qu Nanzhu's highly recognizable face.
However, as soon as they took a few steps into the hall, several reporters who had been squatting here for a long time suddenly rushed out from all corners like sharks smelling the smell of blood, forming a semi-encirclement in an instant.
"Master Qu! What do you want to say about solving the supernatural incident in school this time?"
"It is said that you used forbidden magic to escape. Is it true?"
"What is your relationship with Mr. Huo? Why did he accompany you throughout the whole journey?"
Because of his brief appearance during the morning live broadcast, someone recognized him as Huo Sili, who has become famous in the business world in the past two years.
Facing the reporter who suddenly appeared, Chen Xun immediately stepped forward, opened his arms and tried to separate the reporter, and warned in a deep voice, "Please keep your distance! Mr. Qu needs to rest and will not be interviewed!"
But his warning was like a stone's throw. These reporters who did anything to get traffic were not moved at all, but the crowd became even more fierce.
The commotion here has already attracted the attention of other people in the hall. When they heard the reporter shouting "Master Qu" and "Supernatural incident in school", many people immediately realized who was surrounded in the middle.
"It's the Master Qu who saved the school!" someone exclaimed.
Seeing Master, who had just been discharged from the hospital and was still weak, being treated like this, the crowd immediately stopped.
A burly man with a loud voice was the first to rush over. Without saying a word, he grabbed the collar of the reporter who was the most aggressive, yanked him back, and cursed in a loud voice:
"Do you fucking understand the rules?! Master has just been discharged from the hospital and is still not feeling well yet. You guys are just pushing up like this?! Put this guy away!"
His voice seemed to light a fuse.
"That's right! Do you have any sense of public morality?"
"This is using your identity as a journalist to bully the people's heroes, right? Thinking we are dead?!"
"Stay back! Everyone, stand back!"
The crowd spontaneously gathered around and formed a thick human wall, separating the reporters from Qu Nanzhu and Huo Sili.
Qu Nanzhu was really frightened by the cameras and microphones that were suddenly thrust into his face. Looking at the reporter who was forced back by the crowd, Qu Nanzhu pulled on his hat and mask to cover himself more tightly.
Huo Sili saw his movements and squatted down next to him, asking him what was wrong.
Qu Nanzhu looked at him with only a pair of beautiful eyes, and his tone was calm, as if the person surrounded was not him. "It seems that I am really angry."
Huo Sili:"..."
"Then if you appear at the workplace in the future, try to use the VIP channel."
Qu Nanzhu readily accepted the offer.