Jiuya didn't know about the Golden Buddha at first, but the other party forgot to change his clothes after fighting the fire, but when the firefighters talked about the Golden Buddha, Jiuya realized that the one who followed him might be a ghost, and then took a closer look, and it was actually the guardian spirit attached to the Golden Buddha.

has given up reincarnation, has no resentment and obsession, and only exists to protect the person who wears the golden Buddha, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has had an epiphany about life.

"Because I once rejected him, when you didn't meet the person who made your heart beat, you never knew if you liked a man or a woman, I once thought I was sick, and I went to see a psychiatrist, and I rejected him, and then when I bought the Golden Buddha and wanted to talk to him seriously, I made people, and we were separated by yin and yang."

"Doesn't he know your mind?"

"He is the only son in the family, let him know what to do, only let him die is the best choice."

Jiuya heard this sentence and ran out of the emergency room with the painting, there is nothing wrong with same-sex love, why should the world discriminate, since the words hidden in the bottom of the heart can't be said, let them fulfill their wishes!

Jiuya finally caught up with the firefighters who saved her at the entrance of the hospital.

"He said before leaving, he owes you a word I love you!"

"I love you too, death is something that cowards do, I not only want to live well, I also want to use the life you gave me to extinguish more fires and save more people." The firefighter seemed to be able to see the comrades coming behind Jiuya, and said very seriously.

Then one person and one soul, separated by Jiuya, ignored Jiuya, and saluted each other.

The firefighters left the hospital, and the souls of their comrades returned to the Golden Buddha and continued to wait for him.

Jiuya hurriedly hugged the painting and went to the emergency ward where Lu Yan was, and when she saw Lu Yan who was still unconscious, Jiuya opened the painting and hung it on Lu Yan's bedside.

"I'll help you get back the last traces of Fu San's existence, you have to work hard to get better, so that you can be worthy of Fu San and make a wish with your soul to keep you alive." Jiuya regretted saying it, feeling that she had lost her words, but then she felt that it didn't matter, anyway, Lu Yan was in a coma and couldn't hear it.

Jiuya returned to the observation room, fell asleep in a daze, and I don't know how long it took, I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps in a daze, and opened her eyes to find that she was lying on the back of the floating dust.

"Whew, when did you come?" Jiuya jumped off the back of the floating dust, scratched her head, and looked at the floating dust in a suit wrapped in an army-green cotton coat.

"I just came back from the banquet, and as soon as I came, I saw you sleeping, I didn't wake you up, and I was ready to run away with you on my back as before."

"It's different now, there's no need to hurry, you can go back tomorrow." Jiuya and Fuchen were talking, not forgetting the curiosity of probing their brains, what were these nurses busy in and out.

"It's raining outside, it's a little cold, put it on." Fuchen took off his coat and draped it over Jiuya.

"Looking at this battle, it is estimated that it was not saved, and one was more mourning than the other." Jiuya looked a few more times, and the emergency room had returned to quiet, and the doctors and nurses had all walked out.

When Jiuya followed Fuchen past Lu Yan's ward, the bed was empty, and the paintings hanging on the bedside were swept up by the wind and kept flying.

"I'm not such a crow's mouth, am I...... Is it Lu Yan who died? Jiuya ran into the ward, but there was no one, and even the painting had become a blank sheet of paper.

"Are you looking for them?" Fuchen also followed into the ward, pointing to the group of people walking in the rain outside the window.

Jiuya looked over, Lu Yanheng held Fu San, who was so transparent that he could barely see it, followed behind the black and white impermanence, and Chu Erjiao followed behind them and watched silently.

"It's weird, what's going on." Jiuya muttered and rolled up the drawing paper and followed the floating dust towards the outside of the hospital.

"Fuchen, you're an agent!"

"I know."

"You've got a rock star left."

"yes, I know."

"There is also a new generation of little fresh meat ginger soul sheng."

"Well, I know that too."

"Your company will give you a shared bicycle?"

"I left the banquet early, and I didn't tell the company, this car was still temporarily swept by me."

"I ...... There is no umbrella here, and it is not wet when riding back to the hotel. ”

"What are you afraid of drizzle, the spring rain is not cold."

"Fuchen, you've changed! Do you have the capital to fly alone, or my aunt and grandmother have less money, where do I sit on a shared bicycle? ”

"You misunderstood what I meant, if you don't wake up, I'll carry you back, and I can use you to block the rain, if you wake up, I'll ride back by myself, and I'll sneak back to the star-making company to see if Zuo Ze and Soul Sheng are back."

"Floating dust! You've changed, you've become unkind! Jiuya yelled at Fuchen's back, watching him cross the road and quickly disappear into the street.

Jiuya had to ride her bicycle back to the hotel, when suddenly a motorcycle passed by Jiuya, slightly faster, and splashed Jiuya's body.

Jiuya just wanted to scold the street, the motorcycle turned around and turned back, stopped next to Jiuya, the driver took off his helmet and asked Jiuya: "Pretty girl, do you want to take a ride?"

"Raising billions? How did you get out? Jiuya originally wanted to get angry, but after seeing that the other party was picking up billions, she threw down her bicycle and jumped directly on the motorcycle.

"I'm just cooperating with the investigation, and I'm not really stealing the body, how can you hold the paper of the painter."

"Let him paint, the painting is so good, the wind blows and the person in the painting runs away."

"You asked the painter to paint Chu Fusan?"

"How do you know, I don't remember telling you."

"The black and white impermanence I called took Chu Erjiao away, she herself is unwilling to resurrect and guard her brother's body, what if she misses it again and becomes a ghost."

"Then what's going on with Lu Yan and Fu San?"

"I took it away together, the painting of the painter sealed a trace of Fu San's soul, Lu Yan's thoughts about him were too strong, and he reunited his soul again, anyway, both of them committed suicide, and they would have to stay in the city of vain for at least hundreds of millions of years."

"Fu San obviously used his soul to make a wish to resurrect Lu Yan?"

"It's just a corpse, the soul is complete, and the wish is naturally incomplete, but Lu Yan's soul is forcibly left in the body for a few hours, and it doesn't really bring him back to life." Shiyi said and stopped the car in front of his store.

"You return the painting paper to the painter, he may let me dismantle it." Jiuya jumped out of the car, stuffed the drawing paper into Shiyi's arms, and hurriedly ran to her hotel.

"Oh my mom, it's so late, why are there still two people sitting in my hotel." As soon as Jiuya ran up to the second floor, she saw two people sitting on the sofa, a man and a woman.

"I waited for you all night." The woman spoke first, dressed in a police uniform, chic and capable, and a little neutral, but her voice was very soft and cute.

"Wait for me? What are I waiting for? "There's something strange about Jiuya.

"Ahem...... This is my ex-girlfriend, Mo Xiaoyan, the police flower of the anti-pornography team. "The man is none other than Gounod.

"It has been verified that the female student stalked by Gounod is a puppet girl controlled by social forces, a professional fairy jump, and the person in charge of the forces behind her is called Tang Xiaoxi, who controls at least ten or more girls under her hands, and the most recent check-in record of her ID card is with you." Mo Xiaoyan came prepared and came directly with a tablet.

"It's really me here, I have to think about how to explain it to you, so that you can understand that this Tang Xiaoxi's ID card is in the hands of a person who was cheated by her, that one is called Lu Yan, and Lu Yan was drunk again, and brought it to me to open a room, can you understand?" Jiuya tried to explain to Mo Xiaoyan.

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