At this moment, compared to the ghost king standing behind Zhou Jing, I suddenly felt that the black fork seemed to be less terrifying.
Especially when I thought that this ghost king had thrown Zhou Jing to the black fork and ambushed him for more than ten years, a chilling feeling spread endlessly in my heart.
However, these things the old demon said that they had to be confirmed again, after all, it had been more than three or four years since the news reached his ears, and he had heard from others at first, although the old demon thought that he had a good memory, and Mr.
Yin and Yang were also quite reliable, but such a thing could not tolerate a little difference.
The old demon had just woken up, and his body was still very weak, and after saying a few more words, his spirit was obviously not as good as when he first woke up.
Seeing this, Qingyou called a doctor and two nurses on duty, and the three of them used a wheelchair to push the old demon for an examination.
Qiangzi and I hesitated, and at the request of An Xin and Chu Yuetong, who happened to come over to deliver breakfast, we also followed.
With the help of the Returning Mind Mantra, I'm naturally fine, but the strong son can't.
His external injuries were not treated in a timely manner, although there was still the effect of Hades flesh in his body, but there were several wounds on his body, which were still inflamed and suppurated, although he did not need surgery to remove them, but after debridement, in a short time, he must pay special attention.
Extra attention.
These four words are basically accustomed to my ears, but Chu Yuetong and An Xin can't hear them, as the saying goes, care is chaos, but these two are now concerned and worried, and the doctor's extra attention has just been spoken, and Qiangzi and I took the complaining and distressed eyes of the two of them.
So, today, I can't go out.
In the afternoon, I went back to the sixth floor with Qiangzi, and the old demon lived in 611, where Luo Ze now lives.
Compared with the three of us, Luo Ze's situation is much better, in Renxin Hospital, he and Qingyou are basically unscathed, except for the effort of carrying people downstairs.
So much so that Luo Ze joined in the fun today and went for a reexamination, and after the doctor repeatedly looked at his chest three or four times, he stared at Luo Ze with incredible eyes for nearly three minutes, and then "reluctantly" agreed that Luo Ze would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.
This news made workaholic Luo Zele bad, in fact, because of the powerful effect of Hades' meat, he could have gone to review it yesterday, but it was only because of the situation of me and the old demon, and the fact that the strong son did not return overnight, that it was delayed to today.
As soon as he returned to 611, the first thing Luo Ze did was to take out his mobile phone in front of a few of us and call Qin Liangjun, he was in a pretty good mood, but my excellent hearing made me clearly listen to Qin Liangjun's exclamations over there, and persuaded him bitterly.
However, Luo Ze's decision is not something that any of us can stop.
In the evening, Liu Chenfeng came around as usual, but did not bring any news.
When he came over, a few of us were gathering in 612 and chatting casually, about the second floor of the black market, about the H-big Seven Star God Slaughtering Array, about Wei Zhendao, about Lan Xuening's death about Zhao Yinyin.
And after Liu Chenfeng left, we had another topic, about Liu Chenfeng and Zhao Yinyin.
Qing You talked about the past life in his memory, I listened and sighed, their pair of hard-working mandarin ducks have experienced several lifetimes of entanglement, After these two days of meetings, Liu Chenfeng's situation has basically stabilized in our opinion.
I took advantage of the moment he was talking to me to observe his dark nostrils, and as expected, it was still as empty as last time.
The things that were originally stuffed in it are completely gone.
Because the crow spirit girl also knew some things about Liu Chenfeng, she was also very conscious, when I stared at Liu Chenfeng's nostrils and attracted his attention, the crow spirit girl also got closer to make sure, Liu Chenfeng's front was three-quarters less than last time in H Dali.
That is to say, there are still formations on Liu Chenfeng's body, but those formations can only form a complete formation at most.
In this way, thinking about the current situation between him and Zhao Yinyin, the remaining formation basically doesn't need to be thought about, and it is designated as the one that has blocked him and Zhao Yinyin for three years.
Therefore, regarding the two problems of Liu Chenfeng and Zhao Yinyin, it seems that it is not so difficult to solve.
All Liu Chenfeng asked for was to meet Zhao Yinyin; And what Zhao Yinyin asked was to stay with Liu Chenfeng.
For this request, Liu Chenfeng searched in the sun for three years, thinking about it, but he couldn't ask for it; For this request, Zhao Yinyin has been hiding in the sun for hundreds of years, looking for it, and she can't ask for it.
Although they are all powerful ghosts, if you think about it from this aspect, they are also poor people.
I think if I can let them stay in the underworld for a long time, even if they are both locked up in hell and never be able to live forever, they should be willing.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little sad, fortunately, the time is not early, and several of us need to rest well, even Luo Ze, who will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.
Chu Yuetong's arm still didn't get much better, and Qiangzi himself had several external injuries, so he who had just lived in the same room with Chu Yuetong was driven out by An Xin, who couldn't stand it.
I lived with Qiangzi and 612 again.
At night, because of the soundproofing effect of the formation, the windows were closed, and the room was silent.
I sat on the head of the bed, a little speechless to sit with Qiangzi, he was very excited now, for no other reason, Qingyou promised him to take him as an apprentice this morning.
Today is April 5th, to the lunar calendar, is the tenth day of the first month of March, the yellow calendar says, today should be married, apprentices, avoid breaking ground.
But Qingyou roughly pinched his fingers, and the time for receiving apprentices was somehow set at half past eleven this evening.
So, Qiangzi was so excited that it was just after half past ten, so he pulled me to sit on the bed and wait.
This kind of waiting is boring, but Qiangzi, who is about to step into the yin and yang circle, does not feel that he has spent all his thoughts on the starting number today, except for listening to us study and analyze these things.
The road number, for Mr.
Yin and Yang, is the second name that needs to be registered in this life, and the name on the household registration book is determined by the parents and relatives, and whether it is good or not depends on the family's hobbies.
And the Tao number, which can be set by oneself, is very cautious when most of Mr.
Yin and Yang come up with it.
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As for me, I belong to the vast minority of people who have cramped brains.
Qiangzi was very entangled, and his tangled distress hung on his face, reflecting the bright moonlight shining in from the window, plus those few scabs and scars, I looked at it a few times, and then I reluctantly closed my eyes and recuperated.
Compared to Qingyou, who are not in a hurry, my body must recover to the best as soon as possible, and I always have a feeling that this black fork will not give up if Lan Xuening loses it.
Although this Lan Xuening's death has nothing to do with us, if Black Fork is really stimulated to go crazy, most of Zhengzhou City will suffer.
I closed my eyes, and the various connections that I had previously arranged in my mind slowly resurfaced.
This time, Zhou Jing, who was originally standing in front of the black fork, had an extra dark thin strip, and this line passed through Liu Chenfeng, bypassed the Hua brothers, and finally wrapped around the blurred black shadow standing behind them.
That black shadow, because of my psychological effect at the moment, was much taller than the black fork standing diagonally opposite him, and the thin lines extending from him were also much denser.
The other end of those thin lines is not in the void, and now I can't see where those lines are connected, but I can be sure that behind those thin lines, there must be some "person" standing.
Eleven twenty-five o'clock.
Qingyou came to the sixth floor without hurrying, he didn't call Luo Ze and the crow spirit girl, just walked straight to 612 and pushed the door open.
I opened my eyes at this moment, and the strong son, who was making the last struggle for the Dao, also jumped off the bed with a "whoosh", looking at Qingyou nervously and excitedly.
Receiving apprentices should be a joy no matter how you say it.
Qingyou carried a strange big bag, closed the door casually after coming in, walked to the edge of the long table placed against the wall with a straight face, put the bag on the top, and ignored the strong son, so he began to tinker.
A wave of smiley attacks from Hadron fell into the air.
Out of politeness and curiosity, I also got out of bed, kicked my slippers and walked behind Qingyou, looking at Hadron who was so nervous that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Qingyou ignored the voyeurism of the two of us, and he reached into his backpack with a cold face, tilting his head to look inside as he fumbled inside.
"Su Ran, what is this" Qiangzi touched me and gave me a look.
I looked at the bag and thought about it, and said that I would apprentice tonight, and I wouldn't bring such a bag to deliver takeaway snacks to us if I wanted to come to Qingyou.
I haven't experienced this thing in a hundred years, but thinking about what I once watched on TV, I tilted my head and replied to a message from Qiangzi with my eyes.
"It's for apprenticeship, candles, incense burners, and the like."
I squeezed my eyes at him, and when Qiangzi saw this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and the joy in his eyes was even stronger.
However, Qingyou still calmly continued to rummage.
I don't know what he's looking for, it's been twenty seconds and a half minutes since he started to flip through now, but his hands haven't reached out of his bag again, let alone taken something out.
I pursed my lips and looked at them with a smile and a little distracted.
Qiangzi stood on the side of Qingyou with his neck stretched out, leaned forward, and stood on tiptoe under his feet, I think, if it weren't for the majesty of Qingyou on weekdays deeply imprinted in Qiangzi's heart, maybe Qiangzi would volunteer to go up at this time and take the initiative to find Qingyou.
At this moment, this thought of mine just withdrew from my mind, and after two ping-pong sounds, Qingyou's hand stuffed in the backpack finally withdrew again, and at the same time, something similar to a picture frame appeared in his hand. i0 t1706231537: