Chapter 120: The Lord is coming

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Leng Qi has always disliked places like hospitals, yin qi is secondary, and anyone who is sick will more or less bring some miasma, what is this miasma, so that Leng Qi can't say clearly, it can only be said that it is similar to evil qi, in short, it is on the opposite side of people's anger.

In a place like a hospital, all kinds of patients gather, and miasma gathers. This is very easy to distinguish, an ordinary person will have a deep feeling for this aura when he enters the hospital, and even a person who is not sick is likely to get sick after staying in the hospital for a long time, which is due to being invaded by miasma.

Then someone asked, what about the doctor, I haven't heard of a doctor waiting in the hospital.

Here, let's take a hypothesis, suppose there are three people, a soldier, a literati, and a doctor, wearing the same clothes for you to distinguish, can you distinguish the different identities of the three people?

Almost nine out of ten people can.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the military is in trouble, and the soldiers are the main killers in the troubled times, and they have their own righteousness, and the literati are bookish, and the literati govern the world and view the world, and the bookish gas is also the closest to the avenue of heaven and earth. As for the doctor, not to mention today's Western medicine, since ancient times, Chinese medicine has all debated herbs, understood the nature of herbs and achieved a body of medical skills, and naturally will be stained with the aura of the world's herbs, which is the most miasma.

Similarly, ordinary people have their own aura of universal use, and there is a subtle induction between different auras, and this kind of mysterious induction was later given a very apt name, the sixth sense!

To get back to the point, Leng Qi doesn't like to be in the hospital because most of the hospitals are Western doctors, and Western medicine lacks an aura compared to Chinese medicine.

At night, the snow-white wall under the lamp and the pungent smell of medicine made Leng Qi not want to stay for a moment, helplessly looking at Zhao Zhongwei who was blank on the hospital bed, Leng Qi shook his head and pushed open the window, the whole night in Nanjing was like a fog, but he could see the stars in the night sky.

Fang Xia walked in with food, he could smell the smell of braised vegetables from afar, and he also carried two bottles of liquor in his hand, and when he saw Leng Qi looking out of the window in a daze, he smiled and said, "Brother Leng Qi, what are you looking at?" ā€

Leng Qi was not polite, snatched it from Fang Xia's hand, opened the paper bag, took a chicken leg in his mouth, and took two bites before saying, "Nanjing is a good place!" It's a pity that this resentful aura has dispersed a lot! ā€

Fang Xia said with a smile: "Elder Liu also said such things back then!" ā€

Fang Xia's words aroused Leng Qi's interest, this old man didn't seem to know a lot about himself, he found a chair at random, Leng Qi sat down and twisted the lid of the liquor in his hand, and asked, "What did my master say back then?" ā€

Fang Xia showed a look of reminiscence, and said half-loudly: "It was more than five years, I was still young, and this place in Nanjing was very unclean for a while, and there were invisible things to accompany you when you went out for a walk at night." I heard that the state found Liu Lao to take care of this matter. Liu Lao told my grandfather that the resentment will not be dispersed, and it will be difficult to appear in Jinling! ā€

After listening to Fang Xia's words, Leng Qi suddenly said to himself: "Jinling has been a place where the emperor's purple qi has risen since ancient times, and it is naturally prosperous, with more than 300,000 unjust souls, even the emperor's purple qi is difficult to suppress!" If Nanjing wants to return to the prosperity of ancient times, it naturally has to wait until this resentment dissipates! ā€

Uncle Du once said that the Liberation War was supposed to take at least ten years to fight according to the situation, but *Chiang Kai-shek* gave up Nanjing, resulting in the suffering of more than 300,000 people, not to mention ruining his own dragon spirit, and more than 300,000 people's morale was lost. He forcibly shortened this process by seven years, and even in the end he could only flee to Taiwan, and he was not unable to stay on the mainland, but he did not dare to stay.

Only across the vast sea can he avoid the resentment that resides on him.

Fang Xia naturally didn't know what Leng Qi was thinking, he didn't even understand why Leng Qi had to stay in this hospital, seeing Leng Qi unscrew the lid of the wine, Fang Xia put out two cups, and was about to let Leng Qi pour them, but the light in the room flashed twice and suddenly went out.

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The whole hospital suddenly went dark, and in a place like a hospital, power supply is still a priority, not to mention during the war, but at this time, the hospital rarely has a power outage.

The footsteps of the entire building gradually increased, and Leng Qi heard the hurried footsteps outside the corridor and the shouting of "turn on the emergency lights".

Fang Xia was muttering, "Okay, why did the electricity be cut off!" ā€

Leng Qi chewed the braised pork pieces in his mouth, chewing more and more slowly, and the cold on his back gave him goosebumps.

Fang Xia said: "Brother Leng, wait a minute, I'll use a lighter to make it clear, where did I put this wine glass!" ā€

Fang Xia touched his pocket, just took out the lighter, his hand was suddenly held by a pair of powerful hands, he was taken aback, and just wanted to speak, but Leng Qiji's extremely light voice sounded in his ears: "Listen to me, don't take a photo!" Keep eating, as usual, you know? ā€

Hearing Leng Qi's words, Fang Xia somehow did what Leng Qi said. For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole room seemed a little weird.

The next moment, Fang Xia knew why Leng Qi had let him do this, and a casual chuckle sounded in the room. It's not Leng Qi's voice, it's not himself, and Zhao Zhongwei at this time can't laugh categorically.

It could only be that there were other people in this room, but Fang Xia remembered very well that the door of the ward was tightly brought when he bought food and came in, and it was impossible not to make a sound if someone came in.

Fang Xia could feel the uneasiness of Leng Qi beside him, thinking of Leng Qi's identity, and then thinking of Leng Qi's stubborn stay by Zhao Zhongwei, who was not related to him and even had some grievances, Fang Xia's heart suddenly felt cold. I felt a chill all over my body.

There was only a casual chuckle in the room, but Leng Qi had already touched his cloth pocket, and the Tianbao Cave Seal inside gave him a sense of security, and he pinched it with his other hand before he slowly stood up.

Listening to the exhalation of Zhao Zhongwei, who was quite uniform on the hospital bed, Leng Qi stood up slowly on tiptoe, patted Fang Xia's shoulder, and signaled him not to make a sound.

Leng Qi knew that the main lord was coming! He had been waiting for the Lord all day, the Lord who had left a shadow in his heart, had come!

There was still a buzz outside the door, with the complaints of nurses and the dissatisfaction of patients' families, but no one paid attention to the ward.

The corners of Leng Qi's mouth flashed with a sneer, the moment the power went out, he sensed that something was wrong, and said in his heart, it is a human or a ghost, and you will definitely reveal your true face tonight!