Chapter 7 Mid-Levels Medical Centre (2)

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And even if there was no Feng Qi in her room, there was no need to turn on the light. The four night pearls in the four corners of the room were more effective than four electric lights. If Feng Qi hadn't told her that it was the Night Pearl, she really thought it was four lights, and she felt that it was really a bit discordant for modern equipment to suddenly appear in such an antique room. Once I know that this is the pearl of the night, I feel much more harmonious. However, he must have been a very rich lord before.

can use four night pearls as lighting tools, that's not an ordinary domineering!

Speaking of this, it reminded her of the silver robe on her body. At first, the noise of the mop and the rag, and the accidents of that night, made her not even notice what she was wearing, and always thought it was a nightgown. I don't know where Feng Qi got a red belt to help her tie it, so she can see that it is really a skirt in ancient costumes. It's stinky and beautiful in the mirror.,It's really good-looking.,I just don't know what material it's made of.。

The Mid-Levels Medical Center at night was different from the deserted during the day, noisy and noisy, like a vegetable market.

But it's okay, such a lively scene does feel very warm.

"Auntie. ”

Although she didn't know why he called her aunt, she felt very useful to be respected by such a handsome young man.

The young man's black hair was tied at random with a strap on the back of his head, and his white robe was tied with a belt of the same color, and he was approved with a gown woven of yarn, which looked very handsome and elegant.

There is a little red between the eyebrows, and the narrow phoenix eyes are long, but I don't feel charming. The low eyebrows are pleasing to the eye, and they are very respectful.

But the moment she raised her head to meet her gaze, she couldn't help but think of the man who was called Uncle Wo Xue by Feng Qi that night.

"Sister Wushuang, he is the same sect of Uncle Wo Xue, named Wuyang. ”

"How is my aunt feeling now?" Wu Yang's voice was very soft, like a spring breeze, soft, "That night, Wu Yang was entrusted by the gods and had something to do, so he couldn't go to greet his aunt together, please forgive my aunt." ”

The gods swirled around in their minds before they realized that this god was talking about Wo Xue.

So, looking at Wo Xue's eyes that night, coupled with Wu Yang's title for himself, what does he have to do with Wo Xue?

It's okay, just ask Feng Qi later. Baby Fengqi is now her intimate little padded jacket.

"It's okay, it's okay! How can you blame it? I don't remember anything now. Then please don't blame it. ”

"Thank you, Auntie. In the past few days, Feng Qi will accompany my aunt first, and when my aunt is better and adapted, I will take my aunt to familiarize herself with the things in the medical hall. Auntie thinks, is that good?"

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, with Feng Qi with me, you go and do your business!"

"Then Wu Yang took his leave first. ”

He bowed slightly, turned and walked out.

Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief. This article is crepe, she is really not used to it.

"Sister, look at him, it's always been like this, it hasn't changed. For more than 100 years that my sister has been gone, Wuyang has been taking care of her. I heard that Uncle Wo Xue's body has not recovered, and he rarely appears, and all affairs are handled by Wuyang. Sister, don't be angry!"

Feng Qi said it cautiously, but he didn't know that Wushuang heard him one by one

"After walking for more than 100 years", I lost my mind.

"I ...... Left, more than a hundred years?"

"Sister, we've been looking for you for more than a hundred years!" Feng Qi said here, and some relatives snuggled up to her, "It's not easy to find my sister." I don't know how my sister came over for more than 100 years. ”

Wushuang was blindfolded.

What the hell is yourself? I've been lost for more than 100 years, but what about before I got lost?

"I, what the hell am I!"

I panicked for no reason, even if a piece of wood didn't decay for more than a hundred years, it would become a sperm! No matter what it was, a normal person would not say whether he could live for a hundred years, just look at his ageless appearance and know that he is definitely not a human being.

"Why does my sister say that about herself? My sister is a witch god who is worshipped and worshipped!"

"Witch God?"

Wushuang was stunned, she never thought that she would be an immortal.

Gently coming to the door, Wu Yang sighed silently.

I don't even remember the gods, how can I remember myself?

Thinking that Zuo Lang was still waiting in the council hall, he turned around and saw the shadow through the screen window, and finally found it back, but he had no memory. What is it that can make the god who lives with the sky fall to such a point? Who would put such a powerful curse on her?

Could it be?

Frowning, this time, he would never let her be hurt in the slightest.

Never.

I made up my mind in my heart, and I left with firm steps.

Turn into the lobby on the first floor, and the innermost room at the east end is lit.

Antique wood, but with the shadow of modern craftsmanship. Computers and telephones are readily available, and this is the meeting hall of the Mid-Levels Medical Center.

There is no long conference table in the huge room, a few mahogany chairs, a mahogany recliner, and a few cups of tea.

Zuo Lang was dressed in black casual clothes, and when Wu Yang arrived, he was holding a cup of Biluochun and smelling the fragrance of tea.

"She's okay?"

"With Feng Qi almost an inch by his side, there shouldn't be any problem, but, this memory?"

Wu Yang sat opposite Zuo Lang, turned his head, and could just see the light on the west side of the upstairs from the open window.

"Do you know what kind of spell it is, and who did it?"

He saw Feng Qi's temptation that night, and it must be extraordinary to be able to cast such a heavy spell on her.

"I don't know. After a while, she'll get better, and I'll see if I can untie it. Wu Yang picked up the cup, looked at the brown color, and his face was a little solemn, "As long as she comes back, everything is easy to say." It's just that something is wrong at the moment. ”

"You mean the chaos right now?"

"You should feel it over there, too. ”

"The world is turbid, the righteousness is not in order, and the evil spirit is running around, this is the phenomenon of troubled times!"

"I had a guest here the other day, and things may have been worse than we thought. Wu Yang put down the cup, looked up at the west upstairs, and muttered a little distractedly:

"But in a hundred years, will we experience another end times......

Zuo Lang did not speak.

Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, heaven and earth are heroic, and it is the right way. But if all people have evil thoughts in their hearts, wantonly breed greed, and evil deeds are rampant, stirring up the righteousness of the whole life, how can it not be the last days?

In this world, it has always been self-defeating.

There is a medical hall in Tushan, which cannot be found all over the mountain, and when the opportunity is to attend the meeting, the copper bell in the middle of the mountain appears.

Tushan is barren for a hundred years, but the legend has never been broken.

Legend has it that there is an ancient god in this Tu Mountain, the nine-tailed fox fairy. If you are fated to meet, you will turn evil into good fortune, and you must ask for it.

No one knows if this is true or not, and no one knows that there is a medical hall in this Tu Mountain.

The fate of this world is very delicate, and if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it.

Millennial rumors are not unreasonable.

Since ancient times, sincerity is spirituality.

But it is also an obsession.

After Wu Yang left, Wushuang was a little curious when he heard the excitement outside, and opened the window, but he was stunned.

What is this?

Do Hyakki walk at night?

It's not a person, it's a group of strange-looking demons. The hustle and bustle, the bustle, the dancing expression, all stopped the moment the window opened. It was at this moment that Wushuang saw these demons of different styles. There are ugly ones with three eyes, one with one eye, and a broad-mouthed and pointy-nosed one. There are also those who are beautiful but have the body of a snake, or have many heads, or many hands, or many feet, or have one leg.

In short, it's weird.

"Welcome back to God. ”

I don't know who got up, all the demons lowered their heads and prostrate on the ground.

This battle really scared her.

"That, hehe. Go on, go on. ”

"Smack!" Wushuang quickly closed the window.

It's really scary. Although it was no longer strange, but suddenly a kid saw so many things that could not have existed, and she was honestly startled.

This, this, where is this medical hall, this is a fairy nest!

Feng Qi saw her somewhat frightened expression, "poof", and laughed:

"These are the monsters that my sister took in all the way back then!"

"Huh?!"

"The so-called coincidence, those worldly people who rely on sincerity to pray to God and worship Buddha, if they don't encounter some extraordinary things, how can they believe these legends?" Feng Qi poured a cup of tea for Wushuang, "In the eyes of the world, we are only characters who only appear in legends!"

Wushuang took the tea, put it to his lips and took a sip gently.

I don't know why I don't have a memory.,Suddenly one day someone told you that you're actually a god.,You've been living with a group of monsters.,It's hard for anyone to accept it for a while!

She didn't feel like a legendary figure, but like she was listening to a legend.

But when Feng Qi said it, she believed it.

"It's like a dream......" she muttered as she took her tea.

Feng Qi saw that her mood was a little low, and stepped forward to hold her hand:

"Sister don't worry too much, she will remember. ”