The Only Immortal Cultivator of Douluo

Chapter 118 I'm Back
Time passed bit by bit.

Zishan was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding the communication soul guide tightly with both hands, refusing to let go.

Tears have been shed.

At this moment, Bu Meng's voice came from outside the room.

"Sister Zishan, are you okay?"

Hearing the sound suddenly, Zi Shan was startled, and quickly said:
"Sister Bumeng, I'm fine, it's just... I just suddenly feel dizzy and weak, maybe I've been tired for the past few days.

You don't have to worry about me, just let me have a good rest by myself. "

Bu Meng was silent for a while, and said:
"Well... Sister Zishan, it's already night, it's time for dinner."

"Ah? Really, it's... already night?"

Zi Shan raised his head and glanced out of the window, before he knew it, it was already dark, and now it was time for dinner.

"Well... Sister Bumeng, I still want to sleep for a while, you can eat first, don't worry about me.

If...if I'm hungry, I'll go to the kitchen and find something to eat. "

Hearing this, Bu Meng standing at the door frowned and became more worried, but it was not easy to break in directly, so she said:

"Sister Zishan, if you are not feeling well, you have to eat. How about this, I will share some of the food and bring it to your room for you to eat by yourself, okay?"

Zishan thought for a while, and knew that if she refused any further, it would inevitably make people suspicious, so she said:
"In this case, I will trouble Sister Bumeng."

"Don't bother, don't bother, sister, you wait, sister will be back in a while."

While speaking, there was the sound of Bu Meng's leaving footsteps outside the door.

Zi Shan breathed a sigh of relief, her heart filled with sadness.

At this time, she can no longer deceive herself.

All afternoon, she tried to contact Ziyu, but she didn't get any response.

Apart from the most terrible result, she couldn't think of any reason why she could not contact Brother Ziyu.

Zishan now feels that his sky has collapsed.

In the past, the eldest brother was powerful and would protect the three brothers and sisters from being bullied by others.

Brother Ziyu is bright and smart, and he is the military adviser in the team. When faced with difficulties, he can always think of ways to survive.

This is also the charm of Ziyu, planning strategies and not being surprised by changes.

The third brother...well...he is very humorous, he should be regarded as the happy fruit among the four of them.

With the protection of three elder brothers, even in a place full of violence and killings like Qisha Pavilion, Zishan's life is very comfortable and comforting.

Of course, it is relative.

But now, the three older brothers are gone, and she is the only one left to live alone in this cruel world.

Zishan didn't know what to do next.

revenge?

By herself, is there a chance?

Even if there is a chance, what's the point of taking revenge?
Or live alone like a walking dead.

She didn't dare to think and didn't want to think about it.

After all, although Zi Shan is a Bronze-rank killer in the Seven Kills Pavilion, she is also a woman, without the help and support of her brothers, and even her beloved one...

Zishan hugged her calf, curled up in the corner of the bed, buried her face in her chest, like an ostrich.

Her mind is in a mess now, and she really hopes that all of this is just a nightmare.

Wake up quickly.

At this moment, the knock on the door interrupted Zishan's thoughts.

It should be Bumeng's sister who came to deliver the meal... Thinking so, Zishan pushed herself out of bed and went to open the door.

"Sister Bumeng, it's really troublesome...you..."

When Zi Shan saw the figure outside the door clearly, she was stunned for a moment, and the tears flowed out uncontrollably, and there was even a touch of red in the teardrops.

"Zi...Ziyu...brother, is that you?"

Zi Shan stared blankly at the figure in front of him, and said tremblingly.

The person outside the door was Mr. Ziyu, but he looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were covered with mud, as if he had just been dug out of the ground.

"Of course it's me, why? I forgot my brother after only a few days of seeing each other.

Alas, what the sages said is true, women are fickle... um..."

Before she finished speaking, Ziyu was dribbled and charged by Zishan in front of her at close range.

He had to take a half step back, put his hands on Zishan's waist, and pulled her into his arms.

Zishan burst into tears in an instant, laying in Ziyu's arms, crying and saying: "Why did you come back? Why didn't you answer my message?
Do you know, I... I..."

I couldn't cry.

Ziyu stroked the back of the beautiful woman in her arms. Although she didn't understand why Zishan was so excited when she saw her, she comforted her softly:

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm back now."

Zishan raised her head, as if she had made up her mind, raised her toes, and kissed her.

Although Ziyu was a little surprised, she didn't refuse.

After all, they have already told each other their hearts and made a decision for life. They are justifiable couples, but they are just pretending to be brothers and sisters and acting.

……

Just when the two entered the room kissing, they never noticed a figure not far from the corner.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Bu Meng opened her mouth wide, her eyes almost popping out.

Both hands tightly clutched the food tray in his hand, for fear that if he was not careful, his hand would slip and make some noise, which would disturb the big scene in front of him.

In this situation, Bu Meng's mood is like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and five thunderbolts.

what's going on?
God of Angels, what did I just see.

Sister Zishan kissed Young Master Ziyu on her own initiative, and the two of them entered the room together.

Sister Zishan is my woman, and I haven't tasted her little mouth yet.

Am I getting green?

And it's mu's ex-offender...

Wait, Sister Zishan and Young Master Ziyu, aren't they brother and sister! ?
How could they... how could they...

In an instant, an inspiration flashed.

A shiny light bulb instantly lit up behind Bu Meng.

Could it be... brother and sister... love... family interference... parents not allowing... elopement... wandering around the world...

In an instant, Bu Meng imagined a love drama in which the sky and the thunder set off the fire.

The raging fire of gossip ignited in the eyes.

Bumeng can have this strange brain supplement because Ziyu and Zishan are too realistic in pretending to be siblings.

This acting skill is a proper pair of actor and actress.

No, I can't swallow this gossip alone... No, I can't jump to conclusions, I need to discuss with someone and analyze the situation.

Thinking of this, Bu Meng returned to the dining room with the food tray.

Putting down the tray, he grabbed Qing Ya's hand and was about to leave.

Qing Ya who was eating was a little confused, so she asked:
"Senior sister, what's the matter? I haven't finished my meal yet."

"Don't eat for now, something big will happen... No, I want to discuss some private matters with you, come with me, take the bowl, and eat in my room."

After saying that, Bu Meng picked up the food that was supposed to be delivered to Zi Shan's room, and urged Qing Ya to walk towards her room.

Although Qing Ya was full of confusion in her heart, she didn't want to disobey her senior sister's intentions, and judging from her eagerness, it should be something important.

So, she followed with her rice bowl in hand.

At the dinner table, Bu Shagan, Ning Meng, and Wang Qi looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Senior sister, what's the matter? What's the matter, so urgent."

"It should be a private matter of their girls' family. Let's not speculate casually."

"Senior sister's private affairs, if the senior sister doesn't tell us, we don't know."

"Yeah." ×3
The three nodded at the same time and continued cooking.

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(End of this chapter)