"No injuries at all? What international jokes are you making? ”

In the police station, Jia Gan, who was crooked in his neck, couldn't accept it and roared loudly at the forensic doctor.

The old policeman who was in charge of checking the injuries turned cold and opened his mouth to reprimand angrily.

"What is it called! I warn you, be careful what you say! ”

Gu Changsheng stood aside, a little unexpected, his eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of something.

In fact, even Gu Changsheng was a little unbelievable, he originally smashed at Jia Gan's back, so he didn't retract much, and it ended up hitting Jia Gan's head.

It stands to reason that an adult man who often exercises uses a solid wooden chair to smash his head with all his strength, and it is impossible for him to be uninjured at all......

Gu Changsheng muttered a little in his heart at that time.

Jia Gan's reaction after being beaten was not like nothing, he stood up and walked out the door, he fell three or four times in a few steps, and completely fainted after the last fall.

As a result, the police department's medical report showed that Jia Gan had nothing to do......

"Comrade policeman, you see my neck is still crooked! You're telling me I'm fine? ”

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Jia Gan hurriedly changed his words, but he was still very unconvinced.

The old policeman was a violent temper, and his eyes glared at Jia Gan.

"The stiff neck is worse than yours, you are a big man, why are you so squeamish!"

Gu Changsheng's expression became more and more weird, he turned his head to look at Song Qinghuan who was smiling, thoughtful.

In the end, because Jia Gan did not accept the injury report, the police were also a little helpless and asked him to go to a qualified appraisal agency for examination.

Out of the police station, Jia Gan was supported by his subordinates and threatened Gu Changsheng viciously.

"Gu Changsheng, this matter is not over! I won't give up until I get you in! ”

As a result, before Gu Changsheng could reply, he saw Jia Gan's eyes roll and fall to the ground softly.

"Mr. Jia! Mr. Jia! ”

Jia Gan's subordinates were in a hurry, pinching people and cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and the last group of people carried Jia Gan to the hospital.

Gu Changsheng looked at their backs and frowned.

Turning his head to look at Song Qinghuan, Gu Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Let's go, find a place to sit." ”

On the park bench, Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan sat side by side.

I don't know where to start, the two have a very tacit understanding, they didn't make a sound, and quietly looked at the little boy who practiced shooting not far away.

After a long time, Gu Changsheng spoke: "Jia Gan's injury report, what's going on." ”

Song Qinghuan smiled and asked, "How can Changsheng insist that there is a problem with the report, maybe he is really not injured." ”

"Pale, sweaty, brief intermittent coma. Obvious symptoms of concussion. ”

Gu Changsheng looked at Song Qinghuan's eyes with some helplessness, and then said. "I also studied medicine and opened a pharmaceutical company, so I still have this eyesight."

Song Qinghuan was not surprised, she didn't want to hide it from Gu Changsheng in the first place.

She blinked and looked at Gu Changsheng.

"Changsheng, have you ever heard of cultivating immortals?"

？？？

Gu Changsheng thought of many possibilities, the most outrageous of which was nothing more than scripts such as "The three-year period has arrived, and the beautiful president has returned".

But I never expected that this was an immortal cultivation drama.

The subject matter has changed.

"Qing Huan, what kind of immortal cultivation are you talking about, is it the kind of sword flying, or the kind that stays up late without sleeping every night."

After reacting for a while, Gu Changsheng wanted to confirm whether what Song Qinghuan was talking about was the kind of immortal cultivation he thought.

Song Qinghuan's good-looking eyebrows raised, looked not far away, and pointed to the little boy who was playing football.

"Changsheng, look over there."

Gu Changsheng looked over.

Not far away, the little boy drew a small circle on the wall in front of him and tried to kick the ball in. But because the technology is not very good, it has not been successful.

Song Qinghuan flicked his fingers, and Gu Changsheng saw a scene that subverted his cognition.

I saw that the ball kicked out by the little boy was obviously crooked for 108,000 miles, but it drew an extremely strange arc and hit the circle accurately.

The child was also stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds he said "yes" in a weak heart. Then pick up the ball and keep trying.

In the next ten minutes, Gu Changsheng couldn't hold down Newton's coffin board a little.

No matter how you kick it, the ball just hits the circle.

Later, the child was kicked in a daze, he turned his back to the circle, kicked out the ball with his big foot, stunned to come to a big loop, and then entered.

After watching a wonderful performance of the Heavenly Object, Gu Changsheng didn't understand the principle, but he was shocked.

Seeing that the child was already doubting life, Gu Changsheng hurriedly pulled Song Qinghuan away and rushed home.

Gu Changsheng's house.

Song Qinghuan sat on a small bench and happily dismantled the courier.

On her side, Gu Changsheng was still trying to repair his crumbling worldview.

"So you destroyed the mound I built for you?"

"That's right, what kind of clothes and mounds do I have to live well! How unlucky. ”

“……”

"Then, three years ago, we went to climb the mountain together, Qing Huan, you disappeared, did you mistakenly enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect?"

"That's right, there was a problem with the chaos at the door that day. I lowered my head and tied a shoelace, and when I looked up, I had already entered the sect. My sister was shocked when she saw me. ”

Speaking of the coincidences at that time, Song Qinghuan's mood was still a little complicated.

"Then Master saw that I was still qualified, so he took me in the door."

"So, in that case, why didn't you give me any news?"

Gu Changsheng still asked.

Song Qinghuan opened the courier's hand for a moment, put down the courier, and looked directly at Gu Changsheng.

Explain to Gu Changsheng word by word. "The aura of heaven and earth began to recover three years ago, and the future is unpredictable. There are very few people in our sect, and our strength is not strong, and the master is afraid of provoking right and wrong, so he strictly ordered us not to enter the WTO. ”

Bowing his head and continuing to unpack the express, Song Qinghuan continued to explain. "I've always wanted to run out to find you, but every time I was caught by the master, I faced the wall for a long time, and it was miserable."

After listening to Song Qinghuan's explanation, Gu Changsheng's doubts that had been hanging in his heart since they met finally let go.

Stretched out his hand, hesitated, and put it down again. Gu Changsheng continued to ask, "Then how can you come out now, Qing Huan." ”

Song Qinghuan didn't answer the question, and looked at Gu Changsheng with some grievance: "When you heard that I was punished for facing the wall, you didn't touch my head to comfort me." ”

Gu Changsheng was dumbfounded. I haven't seen him for three years, and he subconsciously feels a little angry.

Stretched out his hand again and touched Song Qinghuan's head, Gu Changsheng smiled and comforted. "It's hard for my family."

Like a cocated kitten, Song Qinghuan shrunk his neck comfortably and answered Gu Changsheng's previous question with satisfaction.

"Because the aura of heaven and earth has gradually stabilized recently, you can't blindly avoid risks in your cultivation, you have to fight. That's why Master let me out! ”

"Then, if the aura of heaven and earth is stable, Qinghuan, can I try to cultivate." Gu Changsheng asked suddenly.

Speaking of this, Song Qinghuan suddenly straightened up and looked at Gu Changsheng.

"Immortality, cultivation is risky, some people practice penance for a hundred years, and once they enter the demonic path, they will disappear completely; It is a pity that some people are geniuses but fall halfway; Some people cultivate to reach the sky, but in the end, they are wiped out under the catastrophe. ”

With a tight little face, Song Qinghuan looked at Gu Changsheng. "Changsheng, have you thought about it?"

Gu Changsheng thought seriously for a moment and asked, "Qing Huan, can cultivating immortals live forever?" ”

may have expected Gu Changsheng to ask such a question, Song Qinghuan replied quickly.

"If you cultivate to a high level, you can increase your lifespan, although it is only about a thousand years, but compared to ordinary people, it is already considered immortal."

"Then I want to cultivate, I want to join you and seek immortality." Gu Changsheng's eyes were resolute.

"Okay, then I'll teach you." Song Qinghuan smiled, very happy.

When Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan were chatting at home, they were in the park on the other side.

It's already moontop in the treetops, but in the open space of the park, a child is still playing football.

With the despair of doubting life on his face.

"Huh? Why can't you get in all of a sudden? ”