He Lan slowly opened his eyes.

I just felt as if I had a long, chaotic dream.

Black dreams, emaciated corpses, dancing under the moon, bare woods......

Everyone's memories were mixed into a pot of porridge, and in the end, their heads went blank.

Here it is...... Where?

His consciousness gradually awakened.

In front of me was an unfamiliar ceiling, and the infusion bag was hanging aside, dripping and dripping.

He was also put in a cast and couldn't move.

It's like a humanoid mummy.

He Lan opened his mouth, only to feel that his mouth was dry and his throat seemed to be smoking.

"Ouch! You're awake! ”

The nurse next to her stood up nervously.

"Don't move, I'll call the doctor!"

…………

"Severe abrasion on the back."

"Dislocated arm, broken ribs."

"Comminuted fracture of the middle finger."

…………

He Lan listened quietly.

Suddenly, there was an illusion that the other party was announcing the name of the dish.

"Doctor, just tell me, how long do I need to stay?"

"This ...... Hardly. ”

The doctor stopped talking and then pushed the nurse away.

"Mr. He, you came in through a special channel...... This is a special hospital, and we have had the privilege of receiving practitioners before. ”

"But...... Your physique is really a bit odd. ”

"What's weird?"

"When you were admitted to the hospital yesterday, you were still in a coma and were seriously injured."

But then the injury immediately began to get better...... Even when we stitched up the wound for you, the wound actually slowly squeezed out the sutures. ”

"The middle finger of the comminuted fracture, we were going to have surgery to remove the bone crush...... As a result, I took a film of you that night, and the phalanges began to heal. ”

The doctor smiled bitterly, looking at He Lan like a monster.

"A few of us in the surgical clinic are still joking today, if you cut you in half, you can grow back like an earthworm...... Of course, only the half that has a ring belt. ”

He Lan showed an extremely ugly smile.

His mind was in a state of confusion, and he didn't want to pay attention to the doctor's curiosity, so he found an excuse to send him away.

The doctor had also been advised, knowing that people related to cultivators had more or less quirks and could not go through ordinary medical files, so he didn't ask too much about it at the moment.

After the doctor left, He Lan saw that there was no movement, so he quietly uncovered the bandage on his left hand.

Really......

A pitch-black seal inscription glowed slightly in the palm of his hand.

It's as natural as your own heartbeat.

And at this moment, he actually understood the meaning of this seal inscription-

Earthquake River.

Semantics: tremors, torrents, shocks.

Ay......

He sighed and collapsed on the hospital bed with mixed feelings.

Fragments of previous memories, ignorant.

Just remember two things.

I still woke up.

Also, it seems to be a rune related to an earthquake.

That's a bit of a problem!

The awakening is the most conspicuous forgetting ancient seal, even if it is, it is still the type that can cause earthquakes.

Just with this dangerous and easy ability to cause moths, I am afraid that the ghosts will not believe it if they say that they are not a national nuisance.

And I made a big fuss before, maybe now I have been re-targeted by the Ancient Seal Academy.

Maybe it's being watched even now.

Once there is something abnormal, it will be suppressed by the people who are ambushed nearby.

Thinking of this, He Lan took a deep breath, got out of bed tentatively, and observed the surrounding environment-

Nice greenery outside the window and elegant environment.

There are even people who look like old cadres downstairs, slowly playing tai chi.

It looks like a harmonious atmosphere for the elderly.

Well...... It's not like a special facility for dangerous people.

He Lan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't think about it now, call Mr. Chi or Commissioner Li and ask about the situation.

He wanted to make a call, but found that he was wearing a hospital gown, and he didn't know where his phone had gone.

At this time, I heard an exclamation from behind.

"Ouch! You...... How did you get off the ground? ”

Seeing He Lan get off the ground, the eyes of the nurse who had just entered the door were about to pop out.

Rushed over and helped him to the bed.

"Don't move, you're so badly injured, you dare to move."

"I'm fine...... He Lan smiled bitterly, "Can you please take my phone?" ”

The nurse gave him a strange look.

"Okay...... You wait. ”

…………

After a while, the nurse who had given He Lan his mobile phone returned to the nurses' station and began to gossip.

"Hey, have you heard? The handsome guy in ward 404 was so badly injured yesterday, and today he is like no one. This practitioner's body is just strange. ”

"Tsk, that's a pity...... Originally, I thought he still needed someone to help with nursing, changing medical diapers or something, so I specially applied to accompany him......"

A young nurse snorted.

The people around also secretly sighed.

You're thinking about fart.

Everyone wants to grab this spot.

"But you said that this handsome guy cultivator, how could he be injured so strangely?"

"Comminuted fracture of the middle finger...... Could it be that the young man played some strange tricks? ”

"Hey, I don't know what kind of demon the girl who can match him?"

The two men chattered.

Until a cold female voice sounded.

"Hello, may I ask which ward He Lan is in?"

The two nurses looked at the girl in front of them and froze.

…………

He Lan was looking at his phone at the moment.

The information has exploded.

Most of them are class group messages, and a few are sent by Liu Qingxu.

"He Lan, I heard that you gave the Jiangbei poetry scene a script? Now many people's circle of friends are passing on stills. ”

"It's all in the school now...... Said that you were absorbed into the Jiangbei poetry circle because your article was so good? ”

"Ah, you're busy with yours first, I'll be fine when I'll be back later."

There are also a few that were sent by his friend Zhao Duoji.

Click on it and take a look, it is actually some unhealthy pictures.

"Today's material I am hand-punching, I specially share it with you."

"Just now, when I was watching hi and couldn't help but rush my hands, I was seen by my stupid brother who went to elementary school, and he asked me curiously what I was doing here."

"I was on fire, glared at him domineeringly, and said to him—"

"'I, Zhao Duoji, have been acting all my life, so why do I need to explain it to you!' ”

"'I'm sinking my dantian and practicing hard qigong'"

"Hahaha, you should really look at his shocked and adoring expression at that time, and laugh at me."

"God-Mystery-Code: ghs/s/.pan."

"Come on, it'll be gone in a minute. You're welcome. If you really want to thank me, you can call me my father. ”

…………

He Lan stared at the phone screen and couldn't help but show a wry smile.

There was an indescribable complication in my heart.

It's like reminiscing about old photos that have been dusty for a long time through the afternoon sun.

It was just a short overnight event, but it made itself reborn, like a layer of skin.

The ordinary and warm life on the other end of the mobile phone seems to be getting farther and farther away from me......

At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Hello...... Can I come in, please. ”

…………

After a while, He Lan quietly looked at the girl in front of him.

The sunlight shone in slightly, illuminating the girl's fair and flawless face.

She seems to have a unique aura.

When it's quiet, the smoke is hazy, with a hint of ethereal beauty; And up close, there is a touch of irresistible softness.

The stunning and unreachable figure in the stage play at the beginning is now by his side, and it seems to be within reach.

He Lan had a strange thought-

In history, in order to pursue the beauty of the witch tribe, the "witch blood" emperor mobilized the people, worked the people and lost money, and even sent 10,000 soldiers to travel long distances to search the mountains......

It's not a loss at all!

The girl smiled bitterly.

"We're not exactly meeting for the first time, but I haven't introduced myself yet."

"My name is Chi Qianzhi, the eldest granddaughter of the Chi family, and the sister of Tao Yao."

He Lan shrugged his shoulders -

"My name is He Lan."

He stretched out his hand and shook Chi Qianzhi's hand.

Unbeknownst to him, the girl held his hand tightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

"Should I call you He Lan now, or should I call you ...... 'natural disaster'?"