Wisteria flower girl

"It's over, that woman ran away, what should I do with those who are neither human nor ghost? They can't be released to harm people, and they can't be taken to the underworld... Trouble." Ri Lun rested his chin and thought.

If he hadn't discovered it earlier, I'm afraid that woman would have become even more unscrupulous.

After she escaped, more serious problems came.

Those who have only half mutated, if they are released, will they be rejected by others?Or is it okay to dispose of this batch?However, the lives of these dozens of people cannot be underestimated. Everyone has their own relatives and friends, and it would be too cruel to deal with them directly.

Rilun scratched his head because of this matter, while Wisteria Ji comforted Tongquan Sangdao while reassuring Rilun: "I don't think the problem is that big..."

The warm-hearted Rilun never liked to hear that indifferent tone, let alone at this time.

Every time I encounter a problem, I talk nonsense, Wisteria really doesn't understand the heights of the sky and the earth.

Also, he can't expect a little flower demon who has never experienced ecstasy to know what is good and evil. Anyway, she only knows to pursue beautiful things and take everything for granted.

"What are you talking about, you are not sensible." Ri Lun replied displeasedly.

Feeling that Rilun was scolding herself in disguise, Wisteria Ji lowered her head, and then said nothing.

"There is a way to cure it before it is completely a ghost." Looking at the person who was forced to take a sedative in the cage and lay here quietly, Sang Dao Tongquan's heart was tangled.

Obviously, Jizi and him agreed to do research without harming anyone, and use the mice they raised as test subjects as much as possible.As a result, she not only refused to listen, but also imprisoned people here without authorization, and specially made a cage and secret room to keep them in captivity.

He originally thought that not all ghosts were unforgivable, until now he finally saw the reality clearly.

Ji Zi is a ghost, she told a lot of lies.

Could it be that even saying that he loves him is a lie?She really never liked him?

Sang Dao Tongquan began to doubt himself and the sweet days in the past. All of this was like a mirror in water, and that sincere emotion was passing away as the illusion was shattered.

"Doctor Sang Dao, is there anything we can do for you?" Ri Lun asked while supporting Sang Dao Tongquan.

Sang Dao Tongquan's legs were paralyzed due to being bent on the ground for too long, and he couldn't get used to standing up for a while.

"Get the blood of Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi..." Sang Dao Tongquan closed his eyes and thought about it, feeling that it is not feasible, and added: "It is really not possible, the blood of Twelve Ghost Moon is also possible, but it must be from a living body Take it out."

"No problem, leave it to me." Rilun patted his chest.

The so-called prescribing the right medicine is to find the source of the disease.Before making a drug, you need to know what symptoms the drug is supposed to treat and what the source of the symptoms is.Then the chemical components in the natural substances are extracted and selected, and finally the extracted substances are used in clinical trials.

So the disease is known, and the next step is to find the pathogen, the pathology of the pathogen.

Since the ancestor of ghosts is Ghost Mai Tsuji, Twelve Ghost Moons are the most suitable for ghost blood, so as long as you know Wu Mi's condition before turning into a ghost and his physical condition after turning into a ghost, you can find the most suitable substance .

Seeing that Rilun was confident, Sang Dao Tongquan pressed his shoulder and patted him lightly: "Okay, wait for your good news, I must find out the pathology before Ji Zi."

Rilun glanced at the sullen Wisteria Ji, then turned around and said, "But, is Dr. Sangshima really so sure?"

Sang Dao Tongquan's eyes were firm: "If not, I would not have vowed to propose to Ji Zi before. She lied to me first, and I can't sit still."

As expected of a leader in the academic world, if he really wants to work, he has no feelings, and is even more ruthless than ordinary people.Just being frustrated by feelings, it didn't take long to cheer up immediately, what a god!

Rilun all admired him, and he also patted Sangdao Tongquan's shoulder lightly: "It's only right if you have such an awareness."

They gave each other affirmation, and they couldn't tell that they were strangers they met only yesterday.

It's so late to meet each other, so that Rilun also wants to study medicine with him, but his primary goal is to catch up with Wisteria Ji, so the matter of studying medicine should be left behind.

"Wisteria, I want to collect your blood first." Sang Dao Tongquan said suddenly.

"Why?" Wisteria Ji asked.

"Your blood can break Jizi's blood ghost technique. I want to know how the composition of your blood is different from theirs." Sang Dao Tongquan explained.

Ji Zi was responsible for the annual routine blood drawing of Wisteria before. Out of trust in Ji Zi, he only asked about Wisteria's physical condition, and did not ask about other matters.

Now, he felt compelled to come and check and test her blood a few times himself.

"Then try to tie it as lightly as possible, I may be afraid of pain." Wisteria Ji rolled up her sleeves, revealing her entire white and tender arms.

"Don't worry, my brother won't harm you." Sang Dao Tongquan took the needle from the test bench and drew up the volume of a test tube.

Sang Dao Tongquan felt that it was not enough, because at least five samples were needed, and he had to draw the same amount four times.

Just when he was about to insert the needle again to draw blood, Rilun pulled Wisteria Ji away and said, "Just one is enough, and you can divide it into five small samples."

Sangdao Tongquan was in a dilemma. The instruments for observation and experimentation were not fine enough, and the division into small samples was not rigorous enough. Moreover, the total of the five large samples was less than [-] milliliters, which had no effect on her body, but could promote blood circulation.

"Brother, don't listen to him, if you don't die, keep pumping." Wisteria Ji changed her arm and asked Sangdao Tongquan to continue piercing.

Rilun snorted and sneered, shut up and didn't bring up this matter again.

Until Sangdao Tongquan took five samples, Wisteria Ji was fine.

Sang Dao Tongquan collected the samples, forced himself to tell them that they could go back, and let him continue to stay quietly in the basement alone.

In fact, no one knew, his heart was pierced like a knife, but in order not to worry his sister, he tried many times to calm himself down as usual the moment Ji Zi left.

Wisteria Ji made sure that Tongquan Sangdao was not upset, and then followed Rilun out of the basement.

Seeing them leave, Sangdao Tongquan closed the third door, leaned against the door, covered his face with his hands, and wept quietly.

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Wisteria Hime and Rilun catch the first bus in the morning.

There were very few people listed in this class, and Rilun stood alone on a row of seats, lying on it directly.Wisteria Ji covered her face with a face cloth and carefully observed the people around her.

The flight attendants on the train routinely distributed morning newspapers to the passengers, and the headline in the morning newspapers was still the matter of "Wisteria Oiran", and the popularity remained high.

The gossip from Asakusa has spread to Kyoto Prefecture, and the news from those newspapers must have spread too fast.

Grandpa, who has always had the habit of reading newspapers, will definitely be furious after getting this newspaper, and will beat her severely after returning home!

Wisteria Hime didn't say a word to Rilun while the train was moving.

Rilun couldn't bear the loneliness, so he got up, took the initiative to sit next to Wisteria Ji, poked her arm and said, "I'm sorry, but I wasn't angry with you just now, and I shouldn't have said you were ignorant."

"I don't blame you either." Wisteria Ji said in a low voice.It's not that she didn't want to talk to him, she just wanted to keep a low profile so that the passengers next door wouldn't notice her.

After making sure that Wisteria Ji was not angry, Rilun felt relieved, rubbed her arm and said, "Then, does it hurt you from being struggled?"

Wisteria Ji said, "It's like a mosquito bite."

After they finished speaking, they had no other topics to talk about.

When she was still in the wisteria forest, the only person Wisteria Ji talked to was him.She seldom travels far, and most of the time she learns dance from other sisters in Hualin, plays Temari, gathers for dinner and plays cards.

At the end of the day, the wisteria girl who returned to the wisteria forest would share her happiness with Rilun, and it can be said that she would talk about everything.

But now, everyone has changed, and the simple-minded Wisteria also has her own concerns.

"Wisteria, what do you think is empathy?" Rilun's words interrupted the silence.

"Hmm... empathy and mutual understanding, think from the standpoint of others." Wisteria Ji said briefly.

Then, there was nothing to say.

If this goes on like this, it will be very difficult to win Wisteria Ji's favor!No, you must find a topic!

Ri Lun pretended to cough, and said deeply: "What kind of thoughts does such a woman have to live until now, and what kind of cruel heart she would be."

"Are you talking about Ji Zi?"

"I'm talking about you."

"Oh, I'm far less than a thousand years old. And 1000 years is not very long, and it will be even more distant if you go back to ancient times. Everyone is so small, so don't talk about it here." I don't understand the sun. Wanting to express something, Ji Teng expressed her reasoning in a leisurely manner.

The passage of time, to her, is nothing but passing clouds.It is precisely because she realized early on how big the universe is and how small life is, that it took her more than ten years to transform from a tree spirit into a human being, skipping all the steps of transformation.

"Who taught you these words?" Rilun leaned over, feeling extremely novel.

"No one taught me, I always understood." Wisteria Ji moved a little away, trying to keep a distance from him.

"Let's not talk about this, let's talk about something serious." The sun wheel also moved with him, "Are you sure you can find Gui Wu Tsuji and get his blood back?"

Being squeezed to the point where there was no place to move over, Wisteria Ji simply stood up, changed to the opposite position, and said, "I don't know about this. When he doesn't want to appear, no one can find him."

Sure enough, when Wu Mi was mentioned, Wisteria Ji's eyes flickered.

People always say that distance creates beauty, and perhaps the more unattainable something becomes, the more precious it becomes, so she knows that Wu Mi is an enemy, but she is still reluctant to part with it.

Rilun regretted it very much, especially regretted helping Wisteria Ji to pursue Wu Mi.

If he had known this earlier, he should have persuaded Wisteria Ji to give up, so that the situation like today would not have happened.Alas, there is no way, who told him to be confident at the beginning, but now it is all right, nothing is left.

The author has something to say: There are no Heianjing players here, you can add me to play together haha, I am so boring by myself.