When I arrived at Deyizhuang, I saw an oil lamp in the small hall flickering on and off, Ma Shuo ran in and out of the basin, scooped water, poured water, and Cheng Haofeng half-lay on the chair.

Hu Xianxian couldn't understand this meeting, so he asked Ma Shuo what he was doing. After Ma Shuo brought a basin full of cold water into the house, Cheng Haofeng kept dipping a cloth on his forehead.

Ma Shuo carried the other empty basin in his hand, and when he walked to the water tank to scoop water, he had no time to answer Hu Xianxian: "Cheng Daochang has a headache, and he needs cold water to get better." ”

Hu Xianxian eagerly entered the house and looked at Cheng Haofeng carefully, his hair was scattered and he couldn't see his face clearly. She only noticed that his hands appeared bloodless, and the backs of his hands protruded from blue blood vessels, like strange insects gnawing at him.

Hu Xianxian dragged his hand and took his pulse. His hands were cold and stiff, and he was still trembling slightly, and his pulse was sluggish and scattered.

She picked up the cloth in the basin, wrung out the water, put it on his forehead, and asked softly, "With your strength, even if your spiritual power is exhausted, you should rest for a period of time to recover, why is the pulse like this?" ”

"What happens if a person forcibly gains a power that he cannot suppress? If the cold invades the body and causes the body to be weak and weak, and can no longer gather spiritual power, what will happen if that power comes back? ”

Hu Xianxian's hand, which was wringing water on Bupa, suddenly paused, "Are you saying that you can't completely control those powers?" Even, will be eaten by those forces? It's no wonder that your Heavenly Soul and Earth Soul clones are completely different from you. However, this will only make you lose your sense of self with a splitting headache, and your pulse seems to have other symptoms. ”

Cheng Haofeng raised his hand lightly, "Thank you Miss Hu for your concern." I was too lazy to move, so Miss Laohu helped me put on my forehead. ”

Ma Shuo brought another basin of water, he stood next to him and wiped his sweat and said, "Fortunately, Miss Hu, you are here, otherwise I really don't know what to do." Alas, you don't know that when he first came down from the mountain, he was as cold as a living dead. ”

When Hu Xianxian put on his forehead, he helped him comb his messy hair, his pale and haggard face was revealed, and his expression was very gentle and calm. Hu Xianxian had never seen him like this, and he looked a little dazed.

Ma Shuo sighed and said: "Miss Hu, you have to think of a good doctor Cheng Daochang, if such a good person as him has to have three long and two short, how many people will feel uncomfortable......

Hu Xianxian twisted the cloth again, and asked Ma Shuo in disbelief: "He's good?" You don't get along much, how do you know he's good? ”

Ma Shuo asked Hu Xianxian in an even more unbelievable tone: "Cheng Daochang treats people modestly and politely, and does not have any vices, and he is also both civil and military, isn't it good?" “

Hu Xianxian was stunned when asked, and Ma Shuo continued: "After I fell off the list, I came to live in this Yizhuang, and soon he came to live for a few months. Later, I heard that I went with you to some mountain to practice. Later, he traveled far and wide, occasionally returning for a few days. Last month, he moved back in. I've been here for years, and you say I'm not familiar with him? ”

Hu Xianxian let out a light "oh", remembering that he had indeed lived here for a while before going to the capital to be sealed. And when he went to the palace to make trouble, he was able to rush to the palace quickly, which also showed that he should not be in the undersea holy realm.

She secretly blamed herself for not even caring about his food, clothing, housing and transportation, how could she complain that he treated her coldly?

I remembered that he was originally from a scholarly family, and he has always been humble and polite in dealing with people, but why did he always see his cold and arrogant side? Was he prejudiced against him, or was he deliberately doing that to himself?

Looking at his desperate appearance at the moment, he suddenly remembered the poem he wrote in the other world:

"The maple leaves are withered and the reeds are crying, and a little heart is looking forward to being known by the old people"

"The bead curtain gap, the silver lamp bottom, the oblique wind blowing lightly does not make people stable"

Two of these sentences jumped into Hu Xianxian's mind at once, and the scene depicted in his words suddenly appeared in her mind.

When he tried his best to come back from the other world but could not come back, he could only face the mountains full of red leaves, a piece of dry reeds and sadness, he had many things to talk to but no one came to listen, lonely and miserable.

For a while, he saw in a trance that in the long night, he reclined on the pillow, watching the wind blow the curtains and the lights and candles swaying, feeling sleepy and unsteady.

Hu Xianxian's nose was sour, and his chest was full of astringency and dullness.

Ma Shuo looked at the two of them, both of them had a sense of alienation on their faces that were deliberately polite, and they both had some sad expressions, which really made him wonder what they were thinking.

He carefully looked at the two of them: Hu Xianxian, the clothes on his body have become dirty and torn strips of cloth, but even if he is wrapped in such a strip of cloth, he is still as slim as a green bamboo, and as graceful and delicate as a green willow.

There were some stains on her slightly pale face, and a few strands of messy hair on her ears, but even so, it could still be seen that her face was clear and dusty, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water.

Hu Xianxian noticed Ma Shuo's gaze, and Ma Shuo hurriedly moved his gaze to Cheng Haofeng's face in embarrassment. She saw that he didn't dare to look at herself, so she looked at Cheng Haofeng.

Cheng Haofeng's facial features are not very handsome on his own, but he has a warm and elegant temperament. His eyebrows are real sword eyebrows, his eyebrows are dark and unmessy, and the obliquely raised eyebrows reveal a sense of righteousness and perseverance, adding a bit of heroism to his haggard face.

His eyes were not big, but they were as bright as the stars. The difference with other people's star eyes is that others have one eye like a star, and one of his eyes is like a starry sky.

At this moment, his eyes were dull, but not the gray dead fish eyes of ordinary people when they were sick and weak, but the color of the starry sky when the sky was about to dawn.

Ma Shuo looked at these two people, and gave birth to a feeling of self-shame, and a feeling that he was a superfluous person. He coughed dryly twice and said, "Miss Hu, have you thought of a way to save Cheng Daochang?" I'm going to clean up the mess and call me if I need anything. ”

Hu Xianxian stopped Ma Shuo: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, I can't help him with this symptom anyway, you still take care of him, I'll do the right thing first." ”

Ma Shuo retracted his steps and said with some indignation: "What do you mean 'I can't help him with this symptom anyway'? Don't you mean that you can't cure him anyway, so you leave him to fend for himself? ”

Hu Xianxian was also a little angry when he heard this, "What do you know? He's not an ordinary person, so how can he use me to save him? I came back here to find a way to save the innocent Yuezhou people, not to take care of him. ”

Ma Shuo was so angry that his nose was a little crooked, "You mean it's your business to treat those Yuezhou people?" Taking care of Cheng Daochang seems to be a miscellaneous and idle matter? Do you know that Cheng Daochang came to see you, a big man went to learn weaving? After weaving the cloth, I sewed the clothes, and pierced my hands with a lot of needles! ”

Hu Xianxian's momentum weakened a little when she heard this, she remembered the meeting when she accidentally went to the other world, Cheng Haofeng said that he came to see her and deliberately wore a self-woven linen robe.

Just thinking about it again, what does it have to do with how he dresses? I didn't bother to argue with Ma Shuo, and walked straight to the mortuary.

Ma Shuo grabbed Hu Xianxian's sleeve, "Why are you so ruthless and unrighteous?" You just remember to promise those two people, do you know Cheng Daochang......"

"Ma Shuo!" Cheng Haofeng suddenly broke off, "Miss Hu has something important to do, don't stop her." ”

Ma Shuo looked at Cheng Haofeng hesitantly, Cheng Haofeng glared at him sternly, and wanted to speak but didn't say it for a while.

He propped his hands on the table and gritted his teeth vigorously before he said word by word: "Don't talk about that incident, it is a matter of human life, even if it is anything else...... In Miss Hu's heart, everything is much more important than me. ”

Ma Shuo frowned and let go of Hu Xianxian's hand, and she walked quickly to the door of the morgue.

Pushing open the door and examining the corpses one by one, he found that they were not supposed to be corpses, but were in a strange coma. What is different from what I saw at night: the soul did not leave the body, but became one with the body.

Hu Xianxian touched a child's hand, not cold and stiff, but warm and soft. She touched everyone's hands in amazement, and they were all cool and soft.

She felt very incredible, took a few steps back to the eaves, and suddenly looked back and saw Cheng Haofeng in the small hall.

At this time, the sky was light, and the oil in the lamp was almost burning. Under the faint light that flickered and flickered, his face became more and more pale as a layer of white paper.

Hu Xianxian remembered that when he took his pulse, his hands were cold and stiff, and he understood that he had brought these people back to life.

She walked up to him and whispered, "I thank Senior Brother Cheng on behalf of these people, Senior Brother Cheng's mercy will definitely prove the supreme immortal position." ”

Ma Shuo muttered angrily, "Only then did I understand that people did everything you promised you......"

Cheng Haofeng smiled weakly at Hu Xianxian, who was full of guilt, and when he laughed, the oil lamp finally ran out and went out.

Cheng Haofeng turned his eyes to the lamp and said, "She has always only promised to do things, but she never cares whether she can do these things or not. The souls of these people who died unexpectedly were banned, and ordinary conjuring techniques could not bring them back to their souls. I just happened to be able to go to the underworld to ask someone to lift the ban, and I just made merit by the way. ”