Chengxiang Private Hospital.

In the ICU ward, there is a middle-aged woman who has lost her hands, her whole body is full of treatment pipes, and she is dying in an endless coma.

The smell of disinfectant water in the air is strong, and the medical staff in white clothes come and go, lined with white walls, and white sunlight, which is really a bit dazzling. And the sound of the monitor was ticking again, and everything seemed dull, monotonous, and full of impatience.

Young Liu Kangjian's heart was also full of impatience.

Today was the first time he had come to the ward, to visit the woman who was lying on the hospital bed and didn't know whether she was alive or dead—to visit the woman who had been slashed by himself more than 20 times, and who had her arms removed but still had her breath, her mother, his heart did not fluctuate, and even felt, he felt a little bored.

Annoying, he thought, it's annoying.

He was accompanied by his father and grandmother, who followed him, forcibly frowning their brows and showing concern for the woman in the hospital bed.

The father looked at the woman on the bed indifferently for a while, and then touched his son's head lovingly, and said: "Later, the reporter will come to interview, you have to show regret and sadness, don't be afraid, you are only 12 years old, underage, the police will not do anything to you, it is difficult for the school to do something, and this time it will definitely be solved." ”

"Yes, yes, good grandson." Grandma chimed in: "You're still a child, they won't do anything to you......"

"Don't touch me with your old hands!" The boy glanced at his father in disgust, dodged his father's touch, and then skillfully took a cigarette out of his pocket and smoked it.

The white smoke quickly spread in the ward, and some patients coughed uncomfortably because of this, and were seen by the nurse passing by the door, and the nurse walked into the ward to stop: "No smoking in the ward!" Please go out, or put out your cigarettes. ”

The young man gave the nurse a blank look, still taking care of himself.

The nurse wanted to say something, but the grandmother spoke: "How much did my daughter-in-law pay for your hospitalization, and what's wrong with my grandson smoking a cigarette?" Talking to a child like this, you little prodigal hoof is sick! ”

Father Liu also immediately raised his eyebrows and reprimanded: "You * nurse, do your job well, don't know what to do, be careful that Lao Tzu abducts you, just happened to have his wife dead." ”

The little nurse was angry when she heard this, and wanted to say something more as usual, but suddenly remembered the head nurse's warning:

"Family members of 48 beds, be careful."

The little nurse swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and remembered the news again: "A 12-year-old boy killed his relatives at noon and was released without charge as a minor." ”

And the family in front of him is undoubtedly the party to the incident.

Forget it, one more thing is better than one less thing.

Thinking of this, the little nurse didn't dare to look at their faces, took a few steps back, and finally left.

And Father Liu looked at her back and snorted first, and then made a thinking expression - a little bit of a posture, and the angry look is also beautiful, turn around and let the fifth uncle know, see if you can contact a few more kidnappers in the village and get them into my house.

"Abba, I'm going back." Liu Kangjian said that his thin and yellow face was full of perverseness.

"I'm waiting for the reporter to come over, the reporter is from our village, Kangkang, you just need to cooperate to take a few photos, soon, you bear with it." Grandma comforted.

The boy didn't look away, it was kind of agreed.

Halfway through his cigarette, a medium-sized bearded man walked in with a professional camera around his neck and swayed in.

"Uncle Liu." Bearded man.

"Reporter He, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and the group of kings and eight lambs in the city school will not let my son go to school! My son is only 12 years old, what can you do if you don't go to school and delay your studies! Liu's father said with a sad face, showing a sense of anger at the school.

"Don't worry, it's on me!" The bearded man patted his chest: "It's all from a mountain village, don't give birth, your business is my business!" ”

After that, the "reporter" turned his head to the unruly young man and said, "Lie on your mother, uncle will take you a photo of hugging your mother and crying!" ”

"Oh." The boy perfunctorily agreed, but still did it, and seemed to feel that he had to cooperate in this matter, so he lay on his mother who was full of tubes, regardless of how many infusion lines were pressed.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll report it casually and find some marketing accounts to control public opinion! How can a child not go to school? Those people in the city outside are really making a fuss, and a woman is almost being killed by the gang, as if it was serious. ”

"It's just ......" Liu's father and the young man's grandmother echoed together: "Stinky girls are really *"

The boy ignored the politeness of the adults, felt bored, put his hands in his pockets, and dragged out of the ward.

Then he saw a pair of slender white legs, he had never seen such white and smooth thighs, looking up along the legs, the white skirt, and the girl's slightly bulging breasts, and finally when he fixed his gaze on the angelic face, his heart skipped two beats for the first time - this woman is better than the mountain village, no, better than the girls in the city!

The girl smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Bai Wei." ”

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The camera pans to the night that never sleeps.

Standing in front of the Evil Spirit Mirror in a daze in early summer, it was the first time she had seen such a large Evil Spirit Mirror, so delicate and ancient, and the vague scene of the other world reflected was far more shocking than the ordinary Evil Spirit Mirror.

She gently pressed her hand against the mirror, and the entire mirror began to tremble inaudibly, and the chaotic mist in the mirror rolled wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was about to break through the mirror and come out bloodthirsty.

The evil spirit mirror is an ordinary magic weapon, and its role is only to refract the unclear corner of the world on the other side, as long as there is a warlock with a heart, it is easy to find, but it is not very useful, because it is not clear to see, and it only reflects the purification of the guardian of the city where it is located, that is, to judge whether the extradition of the city guardian family to the undead or demons, whether the excess is up to standard, etc., and will only resonate with the orthodox guardian family of the city, and it is not useful for the exorcism activities of ordinary warlocks, very chicken, So ordinary warlocks have no interest in possessing it either.

Each city has its own evil spirit mirror, but only the guardian family of that city can resonate with it, or rather, the hatred of those evil spirits who were forcibly sent back from the yang world to the underworld to suffer in another world reflected in the mirror, confronting the biggest "culprit" who caused all this. (The guardian family tends to have the most jurisdiction over the undead in the yang world.) ）

And here, at the transfer conference, the giant ghost mirror can resonate with the guardian family to show the legitimacy of early summer's identity.

The evil spirits there who could not be purified remembered everything about the family they had been sealed into on the other side, and remembered their blood, so the purer the blood, the more it resonated.

And now, the red light of the evil spirit mirror rushing into the sky, and the crazy surging in the black fog, May Day does not confirm the purity of the bloodline in early summer, and although the reaction of the Xuanyu stone is not as fierce as the evil spirit mirror, it can also explain the problem.

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Is this girl the only blood relative of the lost Dongcheng family? Or the heir to the East Side?

"That's it." Mingyu said: "Don't touch that mirror again, your spiritual power is too weak, you will be devoured." ”

As if she couldn't hear him, she looked at the mirror in fascination, trying to touch the mystery of another world through its vague vision.

What's over there, what's over there.

She thought, she wanted to see clearly, to know the secret of the mirror......

For this reason, red lines gradually appeared on her face, concentrated on her forehead, covering the flowers that Clini had covered with acne, and a new flower bloomed.

At this moment, a white softness swept across her cheeks, and suddenly she was clear, and when she came back to her senses, the red lines subsided, and Mingyu had an extra whisk of dust on her hand at some point.

"Come here." He said.

"Hmm." Hatsu Xia was very grateful to him for waking her up, just now, just now, her soul, which should not belong to this world, seemed to be sucked away, into another world, and never to return.

In the early summer, he stood side by side with Mingyu, smelling the mint smell on his body, and gradually calmed down.

"Are you willing to hand over R City to Qingyu Sect for management?" Mingyu looked at her and asked softly but loudly.

Full of an indescribable demagogy.

Looking at Mingyu's delicate face as a sculpture and his deep and quiet dark eyes, she almost misheard this question as: "Are you willing to associate with me?" ”

Countless pairs of eyes in the audience watched this inquiry, and the jade stone used as a proof was red to the sky, and they waited together for the reply of early summer.

"I ......" is willing, and I was about to open my mouth in early summer, but I couldn't get the next two words down.

"She won't want to, because I won't." ——

——A middle-aged man in a Tang costume walked out of the crowd, holding a red wine glass in one hand, and his sharp gaze shot towards the salute platform, which made people's scalps tingle.

Chu Xia's eyes widened, this person, this person looks exactly like Zhang Ji's dead father!!

But Zhang's father is dead! And the soul is scattered, and the person in front of him is not at all similar except for his appearance.

The main thing is that Chu Xia feels that there is a familiar aura in this man—an aura that makes him respect, fear and hate.

"Grandpa!" Lose your voice in early summer!

"Dongcheng Bai Qi!" The crowd also gradually found clues and recognized the person who suddenly appeared.

What's going on? Did grandpa finally come out of Zhang's house? Don't need me to look for it? Chu Xia was shocked, she had too many questions to ask him, was it easy to get this opportunity now?

"Old master, aren't you missing?" asked passer-by A.

"Can you tell me why the whole house and family have disappeared?" Passerby B said.

"Why are you attached to an ordinary person?" Passerby Ding Road.

"Kai, I'm back!"

"Yes, I'm back, though it's not the right time, it's all thanks to my good granddaughter." Qi climbed the ladder step by step, walked to Chu Xia and Mingyu and muttered for a while, and then stretched out his hand and said to Chu Xia in a commanding tone: "Go back!" Go where you came from, don't forget, grandpa knows everything! ”