Volume 2 A Sword Dream Chapter 232 Future Plans
The following days were all boring, and every day, in addition to visiting Gu Shijian's injuries and trying to diagnose and treat him, he himself devoted himself to the trivial and medical research of Dao Soul Snatching Mountain.
Only in this way can he forget the pain in his heart, and he can feel that he has lived up to the entrustment of his master and sister.
Gu Shijian was in a daze for more time, and he didn't know what he was thinking, except for occasionally gossiping with him when Baili Changfeng visited him.
Although when the weather was fine, Baili Changfeng would send someone to lift him to a wheelchair and push him to the courtyard in front of the door to relax, but his whole person seemed to have returned to when Baili Changfeng first met him, silent and worried.
Baili Changfeng didn't care much about it, but it was his sister's death that gave him too much blow, so he occasionally enlightened him vaguely.
It seems that this is all he can do, but usually before there is any result, he will not be able to control his emotions first, and follow Gu Shijian to get pregnant. Often at this time, two men with scars in their hearts are drunk with a wine jar.
This kind of time lasted for a whole year, and this year made Gu Shijian feel longer than half his life.
His personality became more and more withdrawn, and at the beginning, he would occasionally meet other people in Soul Reaver Mountain, and he would also say hello and gossip. Later, he never spoke to anyone else in the entire Soul Snatcher Mountain except for the hundred miles of wind, and even if someone greeted him, he turned a blind eye.
Although the injury was getting better day by day, Gu Shijian's mind seemed to be getting worse and worse.
A year is enough to change a lot of things, and the hundred-mile wind has become more and more calm, and even the older generation who have lived in Soul Reaver Mountain for a long time are impressed by him. This is naturally a very fortunate thing for the Soul Reaver Mountain, and everyone on the Soul Reaver Mountain praises the new mountain master.
Similarly, a year is enough time to forget a lot of things, and there are many people in Soul Snatcher Mountain who don't remember the appearance of the old mountain lord anymore. For them, it doesn't matter who the owner is, what matters is that he has enough leadership skills to convince them, and that's enough. No matter how strong the old mountain lord is, even if he brought great glory to the Soul Snatcher Mountain during his lifetime, but now he is gone, and people die like lights going out, leaving a handful of soil in vain. Of course, there are also many old seniors who have carried the wind and rain with the old mountain master, and it is inevitable to sigh when he is mentioned occasionally.
No matter how busy he was, he would always take a few days out of his month to come to the Master's tablet to talk about his daily routines, or run to the small tomb at the top of the mountain to meditate for half a day.
He can't forget Master's kindness and teachings, let alone Master's dedication and expectations for him, and he can't forget his sister's bright and lovely face.
The master's tablet was enshrined in the mountain gate spirit hall, where there were not only the master, but also the previous mountain owners of the Soul Snatcher Mountain and those seniors who had worked hard for the Soul Snatcher Mountain all their lives, and the incense naturally never broke. But the small tomb of his sister Baili Huanglan is still standing alone on the top of the mountain, Baili Changfeng did not think of moving it to the cemetery of the mountain gate, but considering that his sister has always been happy and quiet during her lifetime, he had to dispel this idea, and just ordered someone to repair it slightly.
Looking back at the top of the mountain is in the Soul Snatcher Mountain tube, a rare quiet land, sitting on it, you can overlook the whole Soul Snatcher Mountain, I think my sister will also like it.
Seeing that Gu Shijian's personality was becoming more and more withdrawn, Baili Changfeng knew that he had never come out of the grief of his sister's death, but he couldn't do anything, there were many things, only if he figured it out, he could completely solve it, and others couldn't control it.
Gu Shijian finally left the Soul Snatcher Mountain, and after a year of careful treatment, although his injuries were not all healed, he was also healed.
When practicing, Baili Changfeng took two jars of good wine, and the two sat opposite each other at the same table, clinking glasses and pushing lamps.
"What are your plans for the future?"
After three rounds of drinking, Baili Changfeng asked softly.
Gu Shijian's eyes condensed slightly, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "I plan to go to the rivers and lakes for a walk, and visit some old people by the way." ”
His eyes were fixed on the wine glass in his hand, and the reflection of the clear moon in the cup was petite and bright, radiating a faint light in this hazy night.
"It's okay to go out for a walk!"
Baili Changfeng looked at the sparse night of the moon and stars, and did not stay, maybe leaving this sad place would gradually heal the wounds of his soul, and he didn't want Gu Shijian to spend the rest of his life in pain like this.
After all, the dead are gone, and the living still need to move forward.
Gu Shijian turned his head and asked, "What about you?"
Baili Changfeng drank the wine in the cup, added another glass for himself, and nodded: "Maybe." ”
The deep eyes were a little intoxicated.
That night, Baili Changfeng was unconscious, and he slept until noon the next day before waking up, and when he woke up, Gu Shijian was already gone, and he didn't know when he left.
Shaking his head, which was still a little cloudy, Baili Changfeng smiled bitterly: "It's really a mistake to drink!"
He hadn't slept like this for a long time, and in the past year, only last night was the time when his mind was the most relaxed, even if he was drunk with Gu Shijian before, he could wake up early in the morning.
Randomly invited one person to ask, only to know that Gu Shijian left early in the morning, Baili Changfeng was even more bitter, he didn't know how to take care of himself when he left, he got along with him for a year, and left like this, he was still a little unaccustomed.
"May he come out of the shadows soon!"
Looking at the direction of the mountain gate, the hundred miles of wind sighed.
He would never have thought that Gu Shijian's departure would actually set off a monstrous wave in the rivers and lakes.
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Half a year later.
In early autumn, on a sunny afternoon, Baili Changfeng was sitting in the study reading medical books, and the sunlight crept in through the window eaves, shining on him, warm and comfortable.
Suddenly, an old man in a green shirt hurriedly walked in, his old cheeks were not satisfied, and his brows were almost wrinkled together.
"Mountain Master!"
After coming in, looking at the hundred miles of wind in front of the bookcase, the old man was slightly dressed.
"What's wrong, Elder Zhao?"
Baili Changfeng turned his head to look at him, a little unclear. The old man in front of him is a veteran-level figure of Soul Snatcher Mountain, and he has always acted steadily, why does he look so embarrassed today?
The old man in the green shirt saluted slightly, and said urgently: "Mountain Lord, something is wrong." ”
Baili Changfeng frowned, "What's the matter?"
"There is news in the rivers and lakes that five famous medical masters on the rivers and lakes have been killed, just recently, and the murderer's methods are very cruel, all five of them were disemboweled and their hands were cut off. ”
The old man in the green shirt spoke a lot.
Baili Changfeng's brows furrowed even tighter, "Do you know what you did?"
The old man in the green shirt shook his head, "Although this matter has been in a uproar in the rivers and lakes, no one knows who the murderer is, but this person specializes in picking medical masters, and his heart is unpredictable." ”
Baili Changfeng put down the medical book in his hand and slowly stood up, for some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.