Chapter Thirty-Eight: Collecting Dragon Balls Grants Your Wish
"Lao Qin is back?"
Hearing Qin Anhuai's three words, Wen Wei, who had been concentrating on the tribulation, suddenly moved, jumped out of bed with quick movements, and asked excitedly: "Is it going to rehearse again?"
Several other old patients also put down the 'work' in their hands and looked very happy.
Liu Qin's eyes widened, and he crossed his waist: "What kind of drama are you playing! Immortal Chief, if you continue to cross the tribulation, how can you two go after fighting half of the battle? Also, chief, the happiness of the whole village depends on you! You all have very important tasks, and you have to control yourself!"
"However, Xiao Qin is also a member of the people, and Xiao Qin's happiness is also very important!" Comrade Chief said seriously.
"But what, believe it or not, I'll send you to electrotherapy!" Liu Qin's eyes widened.
The chief's face sank, he stopped squeaking, continued to review the documents, and even continued to go back to play chess in the next issue, muttering something that no one could understand, and then went back to bed to meditate.
Several people looked sullen.
"Rehearsal?" Chen Feng asked Liu Qin curiously, what do you mean, did Qin Anhuai often rehearse with them in the past?
Liu Qin explained to Chen Feng that when Qin Anhuai came, he often dragged the patients in the ward to act: let these people play murderers, his girlfriend and passers-by, and then he arrived in time to defeat the bad guys and save his girlfriend.
Although it is not a very common behavior, it is not difficult to understand that a patient who has been stimulated in a homicide case behaves like this.
Chen Feng thought about it for a while, and was ready to chat with the one who was crossing the tribulation, to see if he could find out some more useful information.
Just then, the door to the ward was pushed open.
A middle-aged doctor with several young doctors.
"Director Zhang, round the room. Liu Qin said hello.
"En, this is ......" The middle-aged doctor glanced at Chen Feng.
"Oh, my nephew, come to me for something. Liu Qin said.
"Oh, head nurse, it's better not to come to the ward for non-staff, so as not to irritate the patient and it's not safe. ”
Director Zhang's kind reminder is actually an eviction order.
……
After leaving the hospital, Chen Feng did not go far and found a KFC near the back door to sit down.
I was interrupted so quickly by that Director Zhang just now that I didn't have a chance to talk to those patients in detail, maybe they knew something.
"Wait until midnight and eat something first. ”
Chen Feng asked for a bunch of things at the ordering table, and he only took a hamburger and a glass of Coke, and gave the rest to Su Xinyuan.
It was rare to be treated gently, but Su Xinyuan was not very adaptable.
"Why don't you share half of the fries?" Seeing the lonely half of the hamburger in front of Chen Feng, and the chicken thighs and fries in front of him were piled up, Su Xinyuan was very embarrassed.
"You eat. Chen Feng said.
"Hey, I'm guilty of you. Su Xinyuan lowered his head and muttered.
As a spirit, she didn't need to buy pajamas;
Again, there is no need to eat and drink.
Even since she didn't have to take the initiative to cultivate, she didn't even need the demonic seasoning of Eating Heart Zhai.
"I didn't quite understand at first, why you are so keen to buy clothes, and you are so addicted to your body at every turn. ”
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Until I read the book in the past two days, there was a senior in the book who said that the spirits are actually quite pitiful, let me meet them, be kind to them." ”
A creature, born in this world, but has nothing to ask for in this world,
In a way, she is lucky, desireless is strong, she is less constrained than any other being;
But, on the other hand, does the world need an existence that has nothing to ask for from it?
Does a company need an employee who has nothing to ask for from the company?
In the notes of Shi Xinzhai, it is said that the spirit is an accidental product of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are not very close to this 'accidental child', and it is not so much that the spirit is the beloved son of the world, but rather that it is an irresponsible abandoned baby of this world.
All spirits spend their lives trying to grasp what is not destined to belong to them.
It is not so much that Su Xinyuan is a drama spirit, but that she instinctively wants to do everything possible to experience the taste of life more.
"I don't want you to be pitiful, don't eat and pull down. Su Xinyuan gulped down the chicken legs.
The two were grinding around KFC until half past one in the morning.
Even if you're mentally ill, it's time to sleep.
After all, the psychiatric hospital doesn't have a mobile phone, it doesn't give short videos to the circle of friends, and it can't watch movies, so it seems that there is nothing else to do at this time except sleeping.
Found a remote corner.
The human-faced corgi appeared, twisting its big ass and wanting to be coquettish.
Su Xinyuan picked up his long legs, which was a kick.
"Go to work!"
With a whoosh, the corgimon flew over the wall.
Behind the wall, the sound of falling water was heard.
Corgi beasts play a great role in real society, far from helping Chen Feng hone his true qi and fight or something, and a cute corgi will not cause too much vigilance when it appears on any occasion.
It walked through the garden of the mental hospital, sneaking all the way towards the inpatient building, and on two occasions it really didn't dodge, and was spotted by the nurse on duty, who didn't show too much surprise, but followed behind 'so cute'.
In the ward, five people slept peacefully.
The moonlight poured in through the window and fell on the ground, which was very peaceful.
Corgimon jumped onto the first hospital bed and entered the other's dream.
It was the little brother who was snorting his fingers during the day, according to Liu Qin, he was the last patient in the ward, and when he was admitted to the hospital, Qin Anhuai was already dead, so he had no communication with Qin Anhuai.
But in line with the principle of 'everything is coming', Chen Feng still does not let go.
In the dream, it is a very rare flat space, in a milky white light, there is a photo,
A woman like a Mona Lisa, holding a baby in her arms, smiles warmly.
Other than that, there is not much other useful information.
Corgimon exits and enters the second dream.
The official obsessed patient slept peacefully, without dreams, and in total darkness.
The third and fourth, the two who went down during the day, had the same dream.
In the dream, Jin Ge Iron Horse, shouting to kill the heavens, blood flowed like a river,
A campaign is in full swing.
Still not a lot of useful information.
The last one is not moving.
The dark clouds in the sky, among the clouds, thunder flashed, and a thick purple thunderbolt fell from time to time in the air, splitting large pits on the ground.
The immortal is sitting on the highest mountain, his hands facing the sky, and he is ascending. 、
This must have read too many fantasy novels, and his mind is full of cultivating immortals, and he doesn't have much useful information.
Just as he was about to exit, a young man in a hospital gown appeared without warning.
The young man wears glasses and is polite,
It can even be said that there is some femininity.
Qin Anhuai.
"Yes, Lao Qin, you're back!" hugged Lao Qin in surprise.
It can be seen that he has a very good relationship with Qin Anhuai.
As soon as Qin Anhuai appeared, he couldn't even take care of such an important matter as the tribulation.
He said excitedly: "Lao Qin, when you see me, I am about to cross the catastrophe, and when I become a Da Luo Jin Immortal, I can help you and resurrect your wife." ”
Qin Anhuai still didn't speak, keeping smiling.
"Lao Qin, listen to my brother's advice, don't think about it. After my brother becomes an immortal, he will refine the elixir, and if we eat it, our mental illness will definitely be cured! When the time comes, you will be reunited with your wife, how good. He said very seriously.
Qin Anhuai still kept smiling.
"Hey, brother, listen to my brother's advice, you have been harmed, you are wronged, but you can't hurt people, brother is stupid, it is not good to say, but you must know that the cycle of heaven, karma, if you harm others, even if my brother succeeds in the future, there will be heaven to punish you, and you can't get it." ”
Lao Qin's smiling expression froze little by little.
"Thank you, brother, but I can't wait for that day, it's too late!" he shook his head.
"Why is it too late! We will all help you, I will call Lao Zhang and Lao Yang and them to come together to help you restore the scene, and I will call them now." The slightest move said anxiously.
"No, you're not a dragon ball, you have to have six dragon balls to resurrect my wife. Qin Anhuai said seriously.
"Six dragon balls?" Chen Feng and Su Xinyuan, who saw the dream through the corgimon, were both slightly stunned.
Six dragons? Isn't it seven?
At this moment, the surrounding dream collapsed rapidly, and he suddenly woke up without moving.
The corgimon shrank its head and hid under the bed, motionless.
"Well, I seem to have had a dream just now, who did I dream of?" uh, I'm so sleepy, ah......" I yawned without moving, completely forgot about the dream just now, and fell asleep again.