The pungent smell of disinfectant filled the room, and the pale ceiling seemed to reflect the shadow of a demon.

Zheng Liang lay on the hospital bed, doing nothing, staring at the ceiling tightly.

No one knew what he was looking at or what he was thinking.

He seemed to feel a little cold, his body shrank into the bed, making himself feel better, his chest didn't seem to hurt so much, his face was pale, and he was silent and silent.

In front of him, many famous medical masters came and went, and they gathered together, discussing the condition one after another, and there was no big dispute.

On the other side, Zhang Shaoxi and other people in the government also had heavy faces, listening carefully to the discussion of the medical professors.

Zheng Liang felt very bored, and the set of exercises in his mind was also firmly remembered by himself.

"Professors, how is Mr. Zheng Liang's condition?"

Zhang Shaoxi whispered to many medical professors, "Are there any sequelae or other symptoms?"

"Minister Zhang, seriously..."

Several medical professors looked at each other, and finally a respected old man spoke: "The patient is really just a skin injury, the two stabs in the chest perfectly avoided any organs, plus the wound was stitched in time, and there was no infection... There are no major symptoms, and it can return to normal in dozens of days. ”

Seriously, several medical professors present expressed inexplicability.

Just for such a knife wound, they were pulled out of the laboratory by several of their world-famous medical scientists?

I'm afraid that a few high-achieving students who graduated from medical universities will be able to deal with this wound, right?

But soon, Zhang Shaoxi explained their confusion: "Mr. Zheng Liang... It has something to do with some ancient transcendent in our country. ”

Got it, got it.

At their level, they are important talents of the country, and they can naturally know certain things.

They themselves, before they came to rescue Zheng Liang, were studying extraordinary zombies in the laboratory, so they were naturally qualified to know some unimportant information.

After all the unrelated personnel left, Zhang Shaoxi asked Zheng Liang solemnly: "Mr. Zheng, can you tell us about the practice book you mentioned on the phone?"

At the same time, Zhang Shaoxi seemed to be worried about anything, and then added: "Don't worry, we will protect your safety in all aspects, and we will not let you be hurt again." ”

"I don't remember. ”

Zheng Liang's lips trembled, and his body trembled: "I'm now... My brain went blank and I couldn't think of anything .... Except for the murderer's face!"

Zhang Shaoxi was silent.

He really never expected that Zheng Liang would lose his memory of practicing the exercises.

"Lin Zhengqing!"

Zhang Shaoxi and Xie Zhirou's reactions were almost the same, and even worse than Xie Zhirou: "You, you will definitely die!"

This is the most likely opportunity for the Hua Kingdom to obtain the cultivation of immortal exercises in the past year, but they did not expect to be destroyed by Lin Zhengqing.

Lin Zhengqing must be punished as he deserves!

"Mr. Zheng Liang, you should rest for a while, and I will come when I go. ”

Zhang Shaoxi wanted to report this matter as soon as possible, so he opened his mouth to Zheng Liang with a pleasant face, and at the same time asked the nurse to meet all Zheng Liang's wishes as much as possible and get him as much food as possible.

No matter what, Zheng Liang also has a heart for the country, and he reported to the country as soon as he got the immortal cultivation method, and because the country was injured, he naturally had to meet the wishes and requirements of others as much as possible.

After Zhang Shaoxi left, Zheng Liang once again flipped through the content of the exercises about "Qingyun Xing" in his mind.

He learned through Lin Zhengqing's story that this world is still the most effective fist.

Even if you're protected by a barbar, you're still vulnerable to attacks from within.

Moreover, he does not believe anyone now.

Last time he was lucky (he thought), what about the next time?

Therefore, he wants to practice the exercises by himself, gain strength by himself, and become stronger by himself!

......

Toei, inside the Sakura Shrine.

Yan Qi presented the image of the Lord of Ten Thousand Warriors, sitting opposite Ashiya Michiman,

It's just that compared to the relaxed Yan Qi, Ashiya Daoman seems a little restrained, as if it is the first time to talk to Yan Qi in private.

"Don't be so nervous, the time you and I have spent together is not too short. ”

Yan Qi took a sip of the good tea that Ashiya Daoman had scavenged from Dongying, and said lightly: "Tell me, what's going on with the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk?"

"Sovereign, it is so. ”

Ashiya Daman introduced to Yan Qi: "I was going to artificially create a night walk of a hundred ghosts, and I also transformed it according to the legend of Dongying, and I have successfully created a kappa whose strength is equivalent to that of the Qi refining period, a dirt taste, and more than 30 ghosts who are pseudo-Qi training. ”

Yan Qi then asked, "And then?"

"But what I didn't expect was that there seemed to be a lot of wild ghosts in Dongying, and they were all the kind of beings that could turn into powerful ghosts with just one step. ”

Ashiya Michiman said seriously: "And their strength seems to be rising and declining in unison, not like Huaguo, each playing its own game." ”

Yan Qi was a little surprised, he didn't pay much attention to the ghosts in other places except Huaguo, after all, the underworld is now under the jurisdiction of Zhao Fugui and Xu Tian.

But in the early days of creating ghost differences, there were indeed very few ghosts who went to Dongying, or even none.

"What is the reason for this?" asked Yan Qi.

Although he is the owner of the system and the designated successor of the Earth Heavenly Dao, he is not omniscient and omnipotent, and naturally he doesn't know what the situation of Dongying is.

Michiman Ashiya waved his hand, indicating that he didn't know.

[The social state of Dongying is relatively deformed, and Dongying society as a whole presents a relatively depressed feeling, which accumulates deeper and deeper, leading to a series of events. 】

[Dongying's bushido spirit is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is called a great disrespect, and Dongying's suicide rate is very high, after the death of these suicides, there is resentment, but they are suppressed by the social environment, and they will only improve little by little. 】

[Their resentment grows almost at the same time, so after the ghost time erupts, Dongying will set off a real night walk of a hundred ghosts. 】

[This is also the reason why the legend of the night walk of the hundred ghosts has been circulated in Dongying for a long time, but there are almost few in China. 】

Although he didn't understand it, Yan Qi said that he seemed to be very powerful.

"So, what are you going to do?"

As for the matter of the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk, it was left to Ashiya Michiman to be responsible, and Yan Qi would not interfere in this kind of matter.

A layman should not direct an insider's business, and it will be inappropriate in case it is messed up.

"Lord, there are about five days left before most of the ghosts turn into powerful ghosts, and after five days, the true night walk of a hundred ghosts will break out, and we won't need to arrange it at all. ”

Ashiya Michiman smiled slightly: "And most of the members of the Hyakki Night Walk that I prepared before will be used as Shikigami to save Sakuradu with me." ”

"And what did you call me for?"

"Of course, it's the best thing to be a lord. ”

Yan Qi smiled.

The thing he is best at, of course, is to pretend to be 13.

PS: Non-professional medical professionals, all the descriptions of doctors in this article are made up by the author himself, don't learn it. 8)