Chapter 213: Humans and Ghosts Have Different Paths
γNetherworldγ
Perhaps, the one who has the most right to speak is the three-time ghost king. He knew that he was suddenly missing a spiritual pillar behind him, and everything was from self-deception to no excuse to cover up the status quo, from pretending to be alone to really fighting alone.
He remembered that a long time ago, King Xuanyin said: Growth is forced by current events. When you become helpless, the only thing you can trust is yourself. The only thing he can do is to not refuse those who come in the face of difficulties.
After the zombies crossed the border, Chaksaw was a little relieved in his panic. He still couldn't believe that the Xuanyin King in the Wuzi Cave was really gone, and he used this method.
He didn't understand such a great zombie elder more, and he even wondered for a while, could the departure of King Xuanyin be a sign of some kind of event?
Of course, this assumption ultimately ended in failure.
γReihoufuγ
This night's Linghou Mansion was also deeply saddened by the death of King Xuanyin.
Although the Gao family has not been in contact with the Xuanyin King for a long time, his love for Ling Hougu hidden behind the clouds has made the Gao family understand that although people and ghosts have different paths, they cannot stop the bond of blood.
She stood up silently, and bowed to the north like Chakso, to show her grief and remembrance of King Xuanyin's death, and to reassure King Xuanyin that she would definitely keep her promise to him and do her best to ensure that she was lonely.
Ling Hougu, who was sleeping, suddenly heard a faint parting sound in his ears. That goodbye is very similar to the zombie father who only told his true identity last night!
Ling Hougu didn't know why, maybe it was because he covered up the panic and uneasiness in his heart in the face of parting, or perhaps, the zombie spirit seed in his body had been completely awakened, and at this moment, only a faint pain in his heart was flowing with the blood!
Everywhere I went, I was accompanied by sadness.
The goodbye that came from his ears, the voice was extremely weak, so weak that Hou Gu needed to catch it in the wind! He sat up straight and spread his hands. On the palm of the left hand, a picture is presented.
He suddenly found that the picture that jumped on the palm of his hand was very similar to the Yin soldiers in his previous dream! Ling Hougu frowned, and suddenly reacted, zombie!
The population that I heard in the mouth of my "zombie father" is "vividly" presented in front of me!
In front of Ling Hougu's eyes was the sky of the stars, the wind and clouds were unpredictable, and the magnificence in the picture made his blood boil! However, at this time, he did not know that between this heaven and earth, the King of Xuanyin, who had always loved him silently, had gone.
Before the sea turned into a mulberry field, everything was already in the past. The rest can only rely on the bits and pieces of memory, thanks to the mercy of time, and occasionally turn it out to warm my heart.
The Tao is not full of the sorrow of the passing years, as well as the indescribable separation and sorrows and joys. The departure of King Xuanyin is more like a watershed in the Xiangmentai incident, and all of a sudden the heroes and heroes and main characters hidden in all walks of life have been forced to appear as prototypes, and there is nowhere to hide!
Ling Hougu heard that goodbye and disappeared at the end of the Tianhe.
Goodbye, goodbye.
This kind of goodbye made Ling Hougu open his eyes until dawn in a complicated mood.
Early the next morning, the housekeeper was also depressed from a sleepless night, and the dark circles on his face were more obvious than usual.
Qiao San'er lifted the hem of her clothes, just went up a few steps, and was about to raise her legs to enter the main hall, when she suddenly turned her head and saw the tired butler beside her.
He took a step back: "Oh, what's wrong with this, brother?"
The housekeeper politely clenched his hands into fists and replied: "It's okay Qiao Zhutang, it's okay." Maybe I'm really old and can't sleep well at night. β
Hearing the word "can't sleep well", Qiao San'er suddenly came to his senses: "What, you can't sleep well either?" Look, I'll tell you, just the doctor in Sangcheng, the old god! It just so happens that I still have the last shot today, but I have to go to Sangcheng." In this way, you will go with me in a while, and you will be sure to get a needle!"
"No, no, no, no, don't bother Joe's main church, I'm also occasional. Really, out of the way. β
Qiao San'er stretched out her hand and patted the butler's shoulder: "Occasionally, when you are young, you can occasionally, this is old, a few occasionally, but it becomes a lot, and then you will be wasted! I can tell you, you must not learn from me, I am a lesson!"
Saying that, Qiao San'er straightened his waist: "Hey, have you seen it? My spirit in the past two days is obviously enough, right?!"
The housekeeper looked at Qiao San'er in front of him from head to toe, and then nodded formally: "Well, don't say it, it's true! β
"Don't, it's a little evil to be high-spirited, but this body is definitely different from before! Hey, I don't know how to describe it to you, anyway, this disease, who knows who has it, who knows it, who is cured, who is comfortable, who knows. β
"No, no, Master Qiao, I really didn't sleep well yesterday. It's not bad on weekdays, it's not serious, it's not serious. β
"Really, I don't brag with you at all, just that old man in Sangcheng, a thief! If you're embarrassed, I'll talk to Master Hou in a while. β
The housekeeper hurriedly waved his hand and refused, but this Qiao San'er wanted to take the housekeeper to Sangcheng to treat insomnia very eagerly, and he didn't even give the housekeeper any chance to refuse: "That's it! I'll talk to Hou Ye in a while." With that, he turned and walked into the main hall.
This made the butler's hand that wanted to dissuade him again helplessly stay in mid-air.
At this time, the main hall of the Linghou Mansion was empty. Qiao San'er took two steps forward and pushed back: "Eh, where is the waiter? I'm too early again?"
The housekeeper smiled helplessly: "Qiao Zhutang, it seems that the doctor in Sangcheng is a true god, you used to come early often, look at your current spirit, this is earlier, I'm afraid that tomorrow I will have to wait here for Qiaoqiao Main Hall at dawn." In this way, this time is also fast, why don't you go to this mansion and let the little ones make you a pot of tea, and you can wait while drinking, how about it?"
"What kind of tea? No. The miracle doctor who gave me the needle said that it is not appropriate to drink tea at this time. I'm just waiting here, and I think it's fine. β
The butler looked up, lowered his head and smiled awkwardly, and responded in a slightly small voice: "Okay, then wait here." β
In fact, the housekeeper was afraid that Qiao San'er had been persuading him to go to Sangcheng to see a doctor here, and why he didn't go, he seemed to know in his heart.
Qiao San'er chattered about the miracle of the miracle doctor in front of the housekeeper again, and was talking impassionedly, when she suddenly heard Liang Yong's voice: "Yo he! Qiao Zhutang's needle is really not in vain, this early in the morning, what are you talking to the housekeeper here? I saw your foaming stars flying all over the sky from a long distance!haha~"
Qiao San'er and the housekeeper turned around when they heard this.
The housekeeper smiled: "Master Qiao heard that I didn't sleep well, and he was enthusiastically introducing the miracle doctor in Sang City, so I had to go and see it too." β
Liang Yong approached: "I think Master Qiao's suggestion is really good." β
When Qiao San'er heard this, he came to his senses again: "Look, even Liang Qing said so." I said you, don't be here to fight!"
Liang Yong laughed on the side, and turned his head to look at the housekeeper: "Yes, you are strong enough!"
"No, two adults, I really did it occasionally, last night, it was just an accident. β
"Isn't it, in the middle of the night, run to my house to listen to the dog barking, then you can sleep well?"
When Qiao San'er heard this, she looked at the two of them suspiciously: "What do you mean by listening to the barking of the dog?"
Liang Yong and the housekeeper looked at each other and smiled: "No, no, no, nothing." β
After all, this Qiao San'er is curious: "Don't, don't do nothing? I've said this halfway, my interest has been hooked by the two of you, you see, there is no movement yet?!"
Seeing that neither of them spoke, Qiao San'er turned around and stepped forward to get into the housekeeper: "What are you doing in Liang Qing's mansion in the middle of the night?"
The housekeeper raised his head: "Hey, didn't you have insomnia last night?" Somehow, the big black dog in Liang Qing's house kept barking. I was also curious, so I stood in front of the gate of Nafu for a while. β
Liang Yong knew that the housekeeper did not tell him about coming to the Hou Mansion to find the Hou Ye last night, but simply said that he walked to his house because of insomnia, which in itself was another sense of "protection" for him.
This Qiao Zhutang's personality has always been top-notch, if he knew, he would definitely feel that Liang Yong had an ulterior little secret.
The housekeeper's explanation made Qiao San'er not start the conversation with the matter of listening to the dog barking that night, but ridiculed: "Look, what am I talking about? This is a matter of healing, sooner rather than later. You've been listening to dogs barking in the middle of the night, which is much worse than me. β
Qiao San'er said with emotion, and that posture seemed to be like the housekeeper had an incurable disease.
However, having said that, Qiao San'er had good intentions, so how could the housekeeper shirk it? Coupled with Liang Yong's strong instigation, the housekeeper finally shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, go, I'll go, I'll go." β
When a few people were chatting enthusiastically, in the distance, Xiao Song hurried over.
Liang Yong turned his head: "Eh, Xiao Jiang, why are you yourself today?"
"Ah, he, he'll be there in a moment, take care of something. After speaking, Xiao Song shifted his gaze to the housekeeper: "Why are you talking about it so hot?"
"Talk about the housekeeper!"
"Butler?" Xiao Song looked curiously at the butler on the side. It's just that when I saw this, I was also stunned: "The housekeeper didn't sleep well last night? Why are the dark circles under his eyes so heavy? This spirit is too haggard." β
The housekeeper smiled embarrassedly: "After all, this is an elderly person, and it is normal to have poor sleep." β
Xiao Song was just about to speak, and Qiao San'er on the side stepped to his side: "I said Xiao Jiang, look at me, is my state in the past two days much better than a few days ago?"
Speaking of this, Qiao San'er deliberately raised his head, and stared at Xiao Song in front of him.
Xiao Song took a look: "It seems, it is!"
"That's right! Look at it, Xiao Jiang can see it! They all say that this little young man's mind is not careful, what does it mean now? It shows that he is not a little bit of a star in my transformation!"
In the main hall, Ling Hougu was helped out by the servants. He called to the servant beside him: "Go, look outside, what are those people talking about? Why are they talking so hot early in the morning?"
"Yes!"
Soon, several people entered the Linghou Mansion Hall back and forth.
Ling Hougu smiled: "I came out a little late, and I didn't catch up." Why, what are you talking about? Tell me about it. β
Qiao San'er took a few steps forward: "Oh, Hou Ye, the old minister found out that the housekeeper was not in good spirits this morning, so I discussed with him in the morning and asked him to go to Sangcheng with me to see the miracle doctor." As a result, he refused!