Poor Sister Zhang, I usually hear Lao Li talk about how powerful Yang Feng is, but she has never seen it with her own eyes. was annoying Lao Li's chatter day and night, this time I saw with my own eyes, Zhuang Yan was busy for a long time, and a strange old man talked for a long time, and the old man disappeared out of thin air......

Sister Zhang, who has always been kind to people, where has she seen this battle, her body leaned back and fainted.

Fortunately, Lao Li beside him was quick and quickly supported his wife, calling his wife's name while asking Xiao Wu to help.

Zhuang Yan finally calmed down from the fear of killing the ghost, came over to help Lao Li, helped Sister Zhang into the house, and sent her to lie down on the bed in the bedroom.

The official soul of the spirit world responsible for channeling the souls of the world. has certain ability and authority, and in the event of an accident, it will cause a vibration in the upper echelons of the spirit world. According to the previous ancestors, killing the ghost is tantamount to declaring war on the spirit world.

Sister Zhang was finally brought back to the room to lie down, and gradually woke up, Lao Li stayed by the bedside and pinched her shoulder and back to help her wife recover her senses

Zhuang Yan and Xiao Wu silently exited the room.

"Aunt Zhuang, is my uncle really gone?" Coming to the living room, Xiao Wu asked in a low voice again.

Zhuang Yan stopped, looked at Xiao Wu, "Let's go...... However, there may be a chance to see you again. You study hard, before you go to college, if possible, I think I can think of a way to contact him. ”

Xiao Wu sobbed in a low voice, looking sad.

Zhuang Yan squatted down and helped Xiao Wu wipe away her tears.

"Trust Auntie, no matter what, I'll let him come to see you again, but not now."

What Zhuang Yan thought of was that what she would face was the problem of declaring war with the spirit world. I just learned the ability of my Heavenly Master, I don't know what I thought at that time, if I was not careful, I wanted to declare war with the spirit world?

What the consequences would be after the declaration of war, she could not imagine at all. I never thought that I would do something to the ghost.

Now, I have to wait for the ancestor and Yang Feng to come back and then make plans.

Zhuang Yan asked Xiao Wu to send her downstairs, and asked Xiao Wu to lock the door and go back to sleep obediently.

Xiao Wu is very sensible and knows what to do to send Zhuang Yan out. After saying goodbye to Zhuang Yan, he locked the door from the inside, turned off the lights all the way and went upstairs to rest.

Zhuang Yan looked at the time, two o'clock in the morning. I confirmed my perspective ability to my friend again, and I didn't look through the house to observe the location of Xiao Wu and Lao Li.

'Could it be that the effect of the eye of heaven is gone?' Zhuang Yan was a little puzzled.

But she didn't think much about it, turned around and left Lao Li's shop and returned to the car.

On the way, Zhuang Yan's thoughts were like a mess, the source was the two ghosts he killed today, after declaring war with the spirit world, what should he do, what can he do? There was no thought at all. When she was about to arrive at the hotel, Zhuang Yan turned the car around, took out her mobile phone and sent another text message to Ling Feng.

'You've got a package, come and pick it up at three o'clock. ’

She wanted to ask for Ling Feng's help. Since the management office is in charge of the Heavenly Master, they should take care of the Heavenly Master's problems.

Driving all the way back to the vicinity of the Xinxing Hotel, Zhuang Yan thought about it, forget it, the management office will probably take this opportunity to blackmail me. Or it is not a good thing to really provoke a war between the world and the spiritual world. If you cause trouble, you have to resist it no matter what. The worst thing is that I die, in fact, sometimes I feel that I die! It's not that scary.

So, she made up another text message, 'The package is canceled, it will be delivered another day.' ’

After tossing for a long time, Zhuang Yan returned to the hotel at half past three.

On the way, Zhuang Yan thought through it, she could secretly learn more about this matter with the ancestor, find out if there were signs that something was wrong, and find another one, and let the ancestor Yang Feng go to He Feng to take refuge. Alone, although you can't carry it, there is no need to drag them into the water.

After thinking about it, she was also relieved. Go back to your room, hum a little song, clean up, and go to bed.

The next day, when she slept until noon, Zhuang Yan was woken up by the truck horn in the courtyard of the hotel. Since Yang Feng's death, she hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

Nothing happened, just an unknown missed call on the new phone.

Zhuang Yan ignored it, there have been so many sales calls in the past two years that people can't stand it.

Wash up and go out, the trucks in the yard are also out one by one, it should have just passed the meal, today's business of the hotel, looks good.

The proprietress left her the dishes, and when she saw Zhuang Yan going downstairs, she asked the restaurant to reheat the dishes.

Zhuang Yan chatted with the boss for a while about the business situation of the hotel, and came to live here for a few days, and she gradually got used to this kind of life without fighting. There is a lot of time to meditate in a daze every day.

Regarding money, Zhuang Yan's idea is that if you can earn a little, a few vegetable fields have been opened in the back mountain here, a pigsty has been built on the mountainside, and the chickens running around in the yard and on the mountainside can basically achieve self-sufficiency except for rice.

If you can plant a few more fruit trees, it will be perfect.

"Whew! It's not nonsense, you can't make any money. What I really earned was the specialty that my husband brought from home and sent to the city to sell. As you can see here, it's good to be able to feed a few people with just a few passing cars. Fortunately, the house and land are their own, otherwise, they would really die. ”

When it comes to making money, the proprietress has a bitter stomach. However, fortunately, her husband is not idle, and the money from selling things is still a little surplus every month with the income from soliciting customers and running errands.

The income here is basically just enough to pay wages to a few employees, and if you pay the electricity bill, there will not be much.

"Why, you also want to open a shop in the wilderness?"

The boss saw Zhuang Yan groaning and asked. There is a feeling that you have to feel that it is appropriate to put my store on the plate.

Zhuang Yan shook her head, she felt that if Yang Feng was still there, then this method could be tried no matter what. But for now, it's all that is left. Although she feels that she has adapted to loneliness, when she really encounters something, she still hopes that someone can help her.

Or, find a piece of land and build a Taoist temple to become a monk? It's not suitable, I just declared war with the spirit world last night, and the Taoist temple hasn't been built yet, so I guess I will have to suffer. Zhuang Yan continued to think aimlessly.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yan remembered the Taoist temple that she destroyed with Yang Feng that day......

If things go well on Zhao Ji's side, he is not dead. You can consider negotiating with Yang Ji and them, otherwise you can go there to be a host and solve problems for others. At home, I also have to find a time, and it's better to get out of the relationship.

The boss saw that Zhuang Yan thought a lot and said little, so he no longer bothered Zhuang Yan to think. Seeing that Zhuang Yan finished eating, he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and asked Zhuang Yan to go back to the room early to rest.

The proprietress shook her head and walked out of the restaurant, "It seems that this Sister Lin is not saved." She felt that Zhuang Yan should be thinking too much and couldn't turn around.

Indeed, in Zhuang Yan's mind, miscellaneous events come and go, and there is no time for her to belong to herself. Thinking about this for a while, thinking about that for a while, I can't always get back on track, thinking about what I'm going to do now.

In this way, Zhuang Yan returned to the room in a bit of a daze. When I entered the door, I was still thinking about whether to draw more charms when I fought with the spirit world.

Before I got to bed and lay down, I thought about whether to open a vegetarian shop in the Taoist temple and make an announcement about disabling from my family......

Zhuang Yan couldn't keep up her spirits, felt weak, and her body fell heavily on the bed as if it had been filled with lead. But I can't be idle for a moment in my head, and my mind is always filled with all kinds of strange ideas, and I can't calm down and think about what happened to my body? Why can't you lift your spirits? What should I do when Bai Rushuang and Uraha come back at night? What if they can't wake up, what should they do if they meet the ancestor and Yang Feng again? They haven't known each other yet.

Thinking about it, things got more and more serious, and Zhuang Yan even shouted loudly in her dreams, but no one could hear it.

Zhuang Yan also knew that she was just shouting with her mouth open, but there was no sound.

Zhuang Yan was so conscious, but her body struggled in bed for an afternoon without obeying the call, until the stinging pain on the back of her hand and the voices and footsteps of the people walking around made her feel a little relieved.

She found that she was lying in a hospital, and the blindfold was still there, and through the blindfold, she could clearly see that it was an infusion room. With adhesive tape on the back of his left hand, a somewhat cool plastic hose was placed on his hand, and he climbed down the iron pole next to him to the bag of potions hanging on the pole.

In the middle, a transparent and thickened place, the potion drips regularly.

Zhuang Yan tilted her head left and right, trying to find a familiar figure. She saw the proprietress coming back from the pharmacy and sat down next to the bed.

"You go and pull a few guests, I'll call you again when it's okay here." The hostess was talking to her husband.

"Okay, you should pay attention to yourself, don't catch a cold."

After the boss finished speaking, he left the infusion room.

This is a makeshift infusion room, with six beds lined up, and men, women, and children are lying on the beds, silently waiting for the intravenous potion to become less.

"Hmm..."Zhuang Yan snorted, indicating that she was awake.

The proprietress leaned over and whispered, "Sister Lin, are you awake?" ”

Zhuang Yan nodded and said weakly, "Where is this?" ”

"Hospital, the doctor said, nothing serious. It's just that I have a cold and fever, and when I finish the injection, I can go back and rest for the night. By the way, sister, when you go to bed in the future, you have to take off your clothes and cover the quilt, otherwise you will easily catch a cold. Fortunately, I went up to call you for dinner in the afternoon, and I felt that something was wrong. After you, you will be alone outside, but you have to pay attention. ”

Zhuang Yan heard that a person was outside, and couldn't help but feel sad.

It turned out that when I had family and colleagues around me, I had never felt this way. This time it was just a sudden fever, and it was like this...... Fortunately, the hostess is very helpful, and when this is over, I have to do something for them.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan looked at the position of the hanging bottle, there were two bags of potions, the first bag had just gone down a third, and it seemed that it would be a long time.

"What time is it?" After thinking for a while, Zhuang Yan asked weakly again.

"It's almost ten o'clock, you'd better not think about anything, just sleep a little longer if you can, it's okay to have my sister here." The proprietress is enthusiastic and straightforward, in fact, she usually guards the hotel alone, and she is also very boring, and she also wants to have someone with a heart who can talk to her.

At noon, she listened to Zhuang Yan inquire about the income of the hotel, and she felt that this girl was good, and it would be best if she could stay with her, or take her hotel down, which would be excellent.

Of course, she sent Zhuang Yan to the hospital, but she didn't have any purpose, that is, she saw Zhuang Yan struggling but couldn't shout, and when she touched her head, it was very hot. Hurriedly called her husband to get in the car and sent Zhuang Yan to the hospital.

After the drip was finally finished, the proprietress called her husband and sent Zhuang Yan back to the hotel to settle down.

Back in the room, Zhuang Yan thanked the proprietress and felt a lot more comfortable. Although the head is still a little dizzy, all aspects of body movements can still function freely.

Bai Rushuang and Pu He were already waiting for her in the room. As soon as they entered the house, the two souls were busy asking.

"How was last night? It's not dangerous! ”

"What's the matter, Sister Lin, are you sick?"