Chapter 239: Once upon a time there was a mountain (38)
Although Gu Zhihuan and the others moved quickly, by the time they arrived, there were already people on the third floor outside Ouyang Ji's room.
It's even more lively than when Wang Qiang had an accident.
Everyone was looking to see what was going on in the room.
The heads of the black pressed people are one after the other.
Song Yufeng tried to squeeze it a few times, but he was squeezed out like a dumpling.
Wu Xie was next to him, looking like he didn't care about himself.
Gu Zhihuan glanced at Wu Xie thoughtfully.
The matter of the demon seed, Wu Xian did not say anything.
This means that, I'm afraid, no one knows that voodoo is dead, except for a few of them.
Wu Xie didn't even have the right to cry.
Song Yufeng was also tired after tossing a few times, so he simply retreated, and stood honestly on the outermost periphery with Gu Zhihuan.
Almost all of the people standing in the outer circle are brothers who have given up.
Gu Zhihuan took a look and found that they still had crickets under the tree.
Song Yufeng waited for a long time and didn't see any changes in the crowd, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and joined in.
Gu Zhihuan rubbed his eyebrows silently, always feeling that Song Yufeng's heart was too wide.
"Second Senior Brother......" Han Yue could actually feel that the atmosphere was not quite right in the past few days, and he wanted Song Yufeng to come back.
After all, if something happens, it's always safer for them to stay together.
Song Yufeng waved his hand: "I won't go anywhere else, just rest here for a while, and when Ouyang Ji wakes up, I'll go again." ”
"Whether you can wake up is another story." Someone is meaningful.
"What do you mean by that?" Gossip is always talked about.
"The last time Ouyang rejuvenated and refined the medicine, didn't everyone think that Ouyang Ji was saved? Outcome...... Gee. The man shook his head.
Song Yufeng's face was difficult to look at.
He stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to squeeze into the crowd again.
A hand grabbed him.
Song Yufeng turned around.
Gu Zhihuan looked at him without any expression, but quietly increased the strength in his hand.
But this action still attracted a lot of people's attention.
"You know Ouyang Ji very well?"
"Not familiar." Gu Zhihuan smiled slightly.
Song Yufeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't make any sound in his throat.
Damn it!
It's a mute again!!
Song Yufeng's whole person was so desperate.
The man looked skeptical.
Gu Zhihuan said solemnly: "Moreover, it's Ouyang Ji Hall Master, don't call your name directly, it's disrespectful." ”
Song Yufeng: "......"
Who is the person who calls Wu Xian old dog all day long!
The man was about to say something, and there was a commotion in front of the crowd.
Suddenly, the stumbling voice became louder.
It's like a dense and intensified raindrop when a summer shower hits.
For a while, those who fight crickets don't fight crickets anymore.
Those who watch a good show don't watch a good show.
Everyone straightened their necks and squeezed forward desperately.
It's like there's a rare treasure in it.
Half a day.
Gu Zhihuan, the commotion in front of them was obviously even greater.
A cramped passage of people was forcibly divided.
Ouyang Huichun walked over with a complicated expression.
The confusion in the eyes of the crowd deepened.
It stands to reason that Ouyang Huichun should be by Ouyang Ji's side at this time, why did he suddenly come out?
And looking at the action, did you come to find someone on a special trip?
Ouyang Huichun stopped.
The expressions of the crowd were even more surprised.
Gu Zhihuan smiled.
"Senior brother...... Woke up. Ouyang Huichun's voice was extremely tired, and the thick sense of fatigue between his eyebrows couldn't be erased.
As soon as this sentence fell, everyone's discussion was almost undisguised.
The gaze that fell on Ouyang Huichun also became complicated.
Some people gloat, others sigh.
"Ouyang Ji actually woke up, Wu Xian is amazing."
"Tsk, Ouyang Huichun probably didn't think it would be like this, otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed as soon as his brain was hot."
"Don't be like this, Ouyang Huichun is also Ouyang Ji's junior brother."
"Hehe, if you really have a deep brotherly relationship, you wouldn't have given up Ouyang Ji suddenly, and you wouldn't have had these things later."
"Then why does he come to the Great Hanging Realm every year and hope that Wu Xian Zhenren will help?"
"Pretending, maybe he thinks that Wu Xian Zhenren has no way at all, who knows that Wu Xian Zhenren really found a way to save Ouyang Ji."
"In this way, wouldn't the Ice Heart Hall Hall Master be back in Ouyang Ji's hands again?"
……
In the midst of countless gossip, Ouyang Huichun's face was as usual, he looked at Gu Zhihuan, and said calmly: "Senior brother wants to invite you into the hall for a while." ”
Gu Zhihuan glanced behind him: "My junior brother and I never act alone. ”
Ouyang Huichun pursed his lips, and after a moment, he said loudly: "The three of you can come together." ”
"Okay." Only then did Gu Zhihuan relent, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he entered the door with Ouyang Huichun.
As soon as Ouyang Ji woke up, he wanted to see the people of the Cangming Sect, which surprised everyone.
After the others left, everyone began to speculate about what the Cangming faction was, which made Ouyang Ji take a fancy to it.
As a result, I guessed for a long time and there was no result.
Until someone raised his hand tremblingly: "Excuse me, Cangming faction...... What is it? ”
This question silenced everyone.
When it comes to the Cangming faction, not many people know about it.
After all, the first time many people heard it was because Wu Xian personally went to the Cangming Sect, invited people back, and even placed them in the Absolute Shadow Peak.
Who would have thought that now Ouyang Ji would also look at the people of the Cangming faction differently.
Could it be that they have some secret that no one knows?
Where would Gu Zhihuan pay attention to these people's conjectures.
After she followed Ouyang Huichun into the door, her brows furrowed.
The huge room was filled with a thick smell of medicine.
Wu Xian's face was rarely a little pale, but compared to Ouyang Ji, who was half-sitting at the head of the bed, Wu Xian's face was still refreshing.
Gu Zhihuan took a few breaths, and his brows furrowed even tighter.
I don't know if it's her delusion, but under the strong smell of medicine, there is an indescribable other strange smell.
It's a pity that Gu Zhihuan couldn't remember what it was for a while.
This was the first time Gu Zhihuan had seen Ouyang Ji.
He looked a few years older than Ouyang Huichun, and he had been crazy for a few years, but now even if he came to his senses, his whole person's spirit had been loosened.
On his pale face, his eyes showed an abnormal tiredness.
It's just that he looks like he always does, and there is no sign of madness.
After Wu Xie entered the door, he helped Wu Xian clean up the medicine residue in the room.
Seeing Gu Zhihuan and them enter the door, Ouyang Ji finally lifted his eyelids with difficulty.
Ouyang Huichun said softly: "Senior brother, these are the Cangming Sect people you want to meet. ”
"I know." Ouyang Ji's voice was very hoarse, he raised his hand, the back of his hand turned outward, and waved it gently: "You go out first, I have something to discuss with them." ”
Ouyang Huichun's face was a little ugly.