The happy mood has never been so peaceful as it is now, and every day in the company of bamboo sunflowers, I walk in the garden of the hospital, receive the baptism of the sun, and enjoy the gift of air.

Of course, if the nurses could see Takekui, they wouldn't be surprised why the wheelchair they were sitting in would move on their own, and if they could see the illusion, they would know why they would always smile and talk to the air.

Rao is the medical staff who have cooperated with Jinchengwei for a long time, and have been familiar with all kinds of strange phenomena, still notified the director of this information.

Li Xiulin informed Lao Ding Tou of the happy situation, and asked the reason why the happy recovered so quickly in the call, knowing that this was a taboo thing, but Li Xiulin was still unable to control the curiosity from the depths of his heart.

He has not held a scalpel for many years, but every time he sees the fierce wound that has healed on its own in just a few days, Li Xiulin has an urge to cut it open again and study it carefully.

The trouble from the hospital was blocked by Lao Dingtou, and the demon in the direction of the demon clan had illusions.

The skill is gone, the sword is broken, and I am happy that I have lived an easy life these days.

Phantom Demon, originally one of the twelve heavenly demons whose status was second only to Demon Venerable in the hostility, but in just a few days, although it was very annoying, I had to admit that Phantom Demon was a very good chatter.

Doctors often say a sentence when facing patients, to keep the body and mind comfortable, enough rest and open mood are of great help to the recovery of the disease.

In fact, from the moment Happy can speak again, the magic task of the illusion has begun, but this time the mission will definitely require a long-term follow-up, and the strategy of the illusion also starts from opening the heart of the happy.

The mentality has changed, and even the hostile relationship is no longer so obvious, Happy didn't pay much attention to the illusion at first, but then the two would tell each other their tactical arrangements, and in the end, they could calmly discuss who was superior and who was inferior, it only took three days, and Happy Happy's body was completely recovered from nearly a week of bed recuperation.

Silently collected his salute, and happily kept a sincere smile at the nurse who appeared at the door with a puzzled face.

The medical staff here are very conscientious, and the care on weekdays is even more meticulous, when they are happy, they will make harmless jokes with the young lady who came for a routine checkup, and the little nurse who is a few years older than the happy will always be embarrassed, but in the face of this delicate-looking young patient, they can't afford to blame.

I thought he would have to recuperate for a long time, but with such a serious injury, he was about to be discharged from the hospital so quickly, and the young ladies on duty in the nurse station were a little reluctant.

Happy stuffed the last of his clothes into his bag, threw the backpack behind his back, and after a long breath, he looked up at the window, the temperature outside was very low, and the window with a gap kept sending coolness to the interior.

Happy unconsciously shuddered, only in a few cases, he would realize that he was just an ordinary person now, but when he walked out of this hospital, he was about to face a new life.

The mood is inevitably a little low, and I have deliberately avoided it for several days, and this mood has been delayed again and again, and finally today I can't avoid it, and the injury is unavoidable, but the cracks in the mood have healed a lot in the cultivation of the past few days, but no one knows what the phantom has done in the healing of the happy mood, and how much effort has been paid.

Calmly out of the house, calmly waved goodbye to the young ladies at the nurses' station, happily followed by two followers, and strode out of the hospital.

Without the snow-white indoor environment, the faint smell of disinfectant that always lingers around the nose has completely disappeared, and I feel that the air outside the hospital is better than that inside the hospital.

Happy glanced back, Zhu Kui's face was as pale as ever, and now Happy who couldn't provide her with energy couldn't do anything about this situation, but Zhu Kui didn't seem to care, the smile on his face was the same as Happy, and after a long time together, including Happy didn't realize the existence of Zhu Kui, Happy His personality and small actions were gradually affecting Zhu Kui.

The phantom demon standing beside him hesitated a little, happy to leave the hospital, and was bound to return to Jinchengwei, which would definitely have a big impact on his next demonization work, at least like now, it was obviously impossible to follow him day and night.

"What's next for you?" asked the Phantom tentatively.

"To be honest, I don't know. Happy glanced at the other party, and a passing man glared back at him, and from Happy Eyes, passers-by saw a hint of playfulness, a hint of mockery and a little ridicule.

This boy is so young, how can he look as hateful as my supervisor!

Passers-by slapped their backpacks with a snap to vent their frustrations.

Happy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and in a place where passers-by couldn't see, the phantom demon laughed with Xing.

"What's the matter?" said Xingxing, with his hands in his pockets, and continued.

The phantom looked up at him again, putting away the smile on his face and thinking hard. He considered all the reactions that Joy would have, but the only thing he didn't expect was that Joy would be so gentle to him.

If the happy reaction is a little more intense, or even tougher, the means originally prepared by the phantom can be used without any psychological burden, but now the happiness, the indifference in the body makes the phantom unable to touch his head, which can be seen from the communication between the two on weekdays.

After jumping out of his position, he was really relieved, and when he thought about the past from the perspective of a bystander, he would gain more insights.

The young man's words are right, from the standpoint of the Terrans, your so-called justice is to avoid the interests of the Terrans from being harmed, but these days, whenever he is alone in a quiet environment, he gradually discovers that the Demon Race on the edge of the Terran sword is actually just a chess piece.

This game of chess is mastered by people who cannot be seen, and the person who plays chess is often just a son in the hands of the chess player.

I'm happy to want to hold my son, and Mozun also thinks that Gao Dad is constantly laying out his back hands in the process of constantly contacting the ancient god clan, and in the ancient god clan, except for the leaders of the two clans, is there no one who has his own mind?

What about the gods? The conflict between man and demon is obviously deliberately provoked by someone, but what is the purpose?

So...... Why would the defenders of the order of the Three Realms ignore acts that disrupt the order?

The Chosen Will...... And what is the true master of the will thinking?

Drunken ...... The only independent existence that has not yet participated in the war, if it is really not ready to get involved in the affairs of the human world, why does it frequently appear in front of him?

Existence is reasonable, shake your head happily, there are too many things to figure out the cause and effect, if you want to figure it out one by one, it will be an extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming project.

"I was amazed by your reaction. The phantom hesitated, but still said the truest feelings in his heart.

Happy spread his hands and spoke in the surprised and curious eyes of a group of passers-by.

"I just figured something out of the blue. ”

"It's not for nothing that the Demon Venerable values you. The phantom nodded and whispered.

"Oh? After all, such an abrupt movement has attracted the attention of a large number of passers-by, who do not play performance art, and are somewhat unaccustomed to the sudden gaze of passers-by on the street.

"Demon Venerable has a high opinion of you. ”

"Huh, because of my status as the heir to the Chosen Will?"

"Part of it, you know, the Demon Venerable has never been willing to reveal ideas, everything is based on guesswork. ”

"Got it, everything is a guess. ”

"From the perspective of the demons, I look at you as a heavenly demon. You're a dangerous guy. ”

Facing the eyes that were happy to look at him again, the phantom said firmly.

"There is no doubt that even if you lose your strength and become an ordinary person, the existence of this threat has not disappeared, you believe me. ”

Happy turned his head and walked slowly, in fact, he didn't know whether his current thoughts were right or wrong.

He suddenly wanted to be an ordinary person.