Ji Shi

Geng Songping looked at Wen Gu suspiciously.

Wen Gu raised his hands to show his innocence.Without his support, Zhong Shihuang's body slipped.

"Hold tight!" Geng Songping growled again.

Wen Gu hugged him tightly in his arms in a hurry.

Geng Songping suddenly remembered: "Aren't you a therapist? How about him?"

Wen Gu pointed to his head and made a circle.

Zhou Fuhu said: "Is there a hole in the head?"

"..." Wen Gu shook his head and made a fist.

Zhou Fuhu said: "Does your head need a beating?"

Geng Songping glared at him: "Shut up."

Wen Gu put Zhong Shihuang flat on the ground, and put the immortal energy into his body to help him suppress the evil energy.The magic element golden core that was about to take shape was impacted and dissipated instantly, and the golden spiritual roots that had grown to the head shrank and retreated.

Wen Gu let go of his hand, watched Zhong Shihuang's face return to rosy, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Geng Songping asked, "How is it?"

Wen Gu nodded, shook his head again, then pointed to his chest, twisting his hands like weeds.

Geng Songping didn't understand, and asked Zhou Fuhu, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Fuhu said: "It's fine for now, but it's not all right."

Wen Gu nodded.

"In the future, we should do more chest expansion and waist twisting exercises."

Wen Gu: "..."

Geng Songping sent Zhong Shihuang back to the water villa, and took Wen Gu to meet another healing-type supernatural being.

Wen Gu originally wanted to stay to watch and protect Zhong Shihuang. Hearing what he said, he also felt that he should ask another fairy about the current situation.According to him, the demonic energy is not uncontrollable, but it becomes out of control for some reason.

The other immortal was about fifty or sixty years old, with a tough appearance and a tall figure. Just by looking at it, one could feel a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness rushing towards him.

Geng Songping introduced: "This surname is Tu, and his name is Tu Dashen."

Wen Gu's neck felt inexplicably cold.

Tu Dashen looked at Wen Gu—exchanging unknown information with his eyes.

Wen Gu looked at Tu Dashen—exchanging unknown information with his eyes.

The introducer, Geng Songping, was completely thrown aside.He was originally worried that Gu Xi would not be able to speak, and there would be a barrier to communication between the two of them, but now it seems that he is the one who has the barrier.

"Then you two talk first?" Geng Songping asked.

Wen Gu and Tu Dashen nodded.

Geng Songping walked slowly to the door uneasy, thinking about whether he should explain a few more words, but just as he turned around, the door was slammed shut.

"..."

No wonder the agency fees are so expensive these days, yes!

Tu Dashen and Wen Gu made brief self-introductions.

Tu Dashen's real surname is Tu, and his name is Tu Dao. He became an immortal in 2000. He used to take care of the garden in the Heavenly Court and worked as a hardworking gardener. Unexpectedly, he was also sent down by a catastrophe.After he came down to earth, he worked very seriously, almost to the point of staying up all night and forgetting to eat and sleep.If Geng Songping and the others were afraid that he would collapse and forced him to rest for more than six hours a day, he would still be fighting at the forefront of treatment.

Wen Gu asked his question out loud.

He said: "Your idea is very good, but you forgot a big problem."

"what?"

"Two fists are no match for four hands."

"...that proverb doesn't seem to work that way."

Butcher knife said: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand..."

"You just need to understand it. The essence of language is to communicate. If you care about right and wrong, you're putting the cart before the horse!"

Wen Gu bowed his head and made a confession.

Tu Dao said: "Do you know how many people there are in Hucheng? 56, do you know how many superhumans there are? Eleven thousand. Do you know how many people may become zombies at any time? Add 44 to [-]. Do you know how many people have turned into zombies and been locked up? Eighty thousand. Do you know how many supernatural beings and zombie reserve teams I face every day? About two hundred. Tell me, how to control the magic energy?"

Wen Gu continued to confess.

The butcher knife circled around the table and looked at him: "Are you the vanguard?"

"Vanguard?"

"After you, there should be seventeen or eight gods coming to take over, right?"

Seeing his expectant face, Wen Gu didn't dare to tell the truth, and said vaguely, "Maybe."

Butcher Dao casually flipped through the thick "cases" on the table, and sighed: "If this continues, Kunlun has not been breached, and the mortal world has already fallen."

Kunlun, Kunlun.

One of the three great immortal mountains of cultivation has become the hands of demonic cultivators and the birthplace of disasters to the world. I don't know how the cultivators in Kunlun feel in their hearts.

Wen Gu will never forget the longing and anticipation in his heart when he heard the legend of Kunlun from his master for the first time.

Butcher Dao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be too discouraged! After you join, we can make [-] per day, twice as fast. Although it is a drop in the ocean, it can also be microscopically elucidated."

Wen Gu: "..." It's better to use a drop in the bucket, but to accumulate in the slightest.

The butcher knife suddenly looked over.

Wen Gu lost his mind: "I understand."

Butcher knife said: "Since you are here, don't leave, treat with me in the afternoon, and go home with me in the evening."

"I picked up a patient and wanted to know about his condition."

"Who?"

"Zhong Shihuang."

Butcher Dao was a little surprised: "Will he let you see it?"

Wen Gu said, "Why not?"

Butcher Dao complained: "How do I know why he refuses? He was absent for every physical examination, and only once, Geng Songping escorted him over, and I checked it out. The single metal spiritual root is full of vigor and growth. It is necessary to suppress the demon energy."

"He almost condensed the golden core of magic essence today."

Butcher Dao's face changed slightly: "This is not good. He is the pillar of Hucheng. If he falls, people in Hucheng will panic."

After hearing his words, Wen Gu felt a little uncomfortable, as if Zhong Shihuang was just a symbol without thinking.

"Since he let you see it, you should cover the southern side." He took out the map and began to demarcate the boundaries street by street.

Wen Gu: "..."

After finishing drawing the butcher knife, he even counted it: "I have one more than you."

Wen Gu said, "It doesn't matter."

"I have something to do with it." Butcher Dao measured the length of the street with his hand, and divided "Xinhe West Road" into the upper section of Xinhe West Road and the lower section of Xinhe West Road.

Wen Gu: "..."

Before parting, Butcher Dao reminded him to be careful of Moxiu's sneak attack.The previous immortal was caught in the formation of the demon cultivator during his cultivation, and was forced to go out of his body, and was beaten to death.

Wen Gu said: "The opponent uses formations?"

Wen Gu suffered a loss from Zhao Ming's formation once, and encountered it once again at the wedding banquet of Lu Heng's former junior brother Sheng Wenzhao, so he is very sensitive to the formation.

Butcher Dao said: "Baixu Daxian has set up restrictions around Tiger City, it's better than nothing."

Saying goodbye to the butcher knife, Wen Gu came out of the remodeled treatment station of the community service center, and a bodyguard who had met in "Zhao Shuqing's time" was waiting for him at the door. "Brother Geng left earlier, let me take you to the villa."

As the car moved, Wen Gu leaned on the window and looked out.

There are few pedestrians on the side of the road, and the vehicles are in a hurry. Although it is less leisurely than before, it is orderly.He recalled that the scene of Cat City was not as good as that of Tiger City, and secretly felt a sense of pride that he felt inexplicable.

The car was parked in the parking lot, and the bodyguard led Wen Gu into the villa in the middle. There was a European-style white-painted gate outside, and the inside was shaded by green trees and flowers blooming.The gate of the villa is opened wide, in a gesture of welcoming guests.

As soon as Wen Gu followed the bodyguards into the living room, he saw Geng Songping running out with his butt on fire. When he saw Wen Gu, he didn't care to greet him, and ran towards the end of the corridor like he was burning his ass while grabbing someone.

At the end is a black wooden door, ajar.

Geng Songping opened a gap: "The therapist is here."

It took a long time in the house to say: "Which one?"

Hearing Zhong Shihuang's tired and hoarse voice, Wen Gu's mood went up and down strangely.

Geng Songping said: "The newcomer, Gu Xi."

"……Come in."

Geng Songping wanted to advance even more, and Zhong Shihuang said, "He's alone."

Geng Songping: "..." Is it an illusion?It seems that when he appeared with Gu Xi, he was always rejected?

He pushed Wen Gu into the door: "Call me if necessary." He paused, and added, "Anything is fine. I used to run a security company, and I have a way of protecting personal safety."

Wen Gu: "..."

"Close the door." Zhong Shihuang said.

"Don't worry, the sound insulation effect of this door is not very good." Geng Songping reassured him while closing the door swiftly.

The room sank deeper into darkness, only dimly lit by thick curtains.There was a tall figure sitting in the direction of the bed, Wen Gu couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel the other person's eyes focused on his face.

Wen Gu turned on the light without hesitation.

The sudden light made Zhong Shihuang close his eyes in embarrassment, then squinted angrily and said, "Who will allow you to turn on the light?"

Wen Gu pointed to his throat and waved his hand.

Zhong Shihuang said: "Are you dumb?"

Wen Gu nodded, looking calmly at the more mature face he hadn't seen in three years.

"Turn off the lights." Zhong Shihuang said with a cold face, and his tone was unquestionable.

Wen Gu hesitated for a moment, but obediently turned off the light.

"Come here." Seeing that he was not moving, Zhong Shihuang asked back, "Aren't you going to check for me? The therapist doesn't use eyes when heals, right?"

Wen Gu had no choice but to slowly move to the side of the bed, and slowly stretched out his hand.Zhong Shihuang remained motionless, allowing him to put his hands on his face. Immediately, he felt the other person's breathing became heavy, and even his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

The tension is contagious.

Wen Gu felt that his hands were trembling a little, and was about to retract when Zhong Shihuang grabbed them and put them on his neck.

"Check...carefully."

The five fingers of the hand holding him were a little tight, like pliers, with no gaps left.

Wen Gu struggled hard twice before the other party reluctantly let go.

There was a moment of silence, no one spoke.

After a long while, Zhong Shihuang said quietly: "The inspection is over?"

Wen Gu hurriedly calmed down, put his hands on his head again, passed the immortal energy, and walked along his meridians from the beginning to the end. The demonic energy was almost cornered under his expulsion.If he hadn't discovered that the spiritual root in Zhong Shihuang's body would slowly wither when he lost his magic energy, he would definitely kill the roots.

Waiting for Wengu to open his eyes, the surroundings are bright.

Zhong Shihuang didn't know when he turned on the light, and he was looking at himself carelessly.

Wen Gu was slightly taken aback, and took a step back.

Zhong Shihuang raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid of me?"

Wen Gu shook his head, pointed to himself, and stretched out two fingers to walk on the palm.

Zhong Shihuang said: "You want to go? Where will you stay at night?"

Wen Gu was startled, but before he could answer, Zhong Shihuang said, "The housing is tight recently, so you can stay here. Continue to check for me tomorrow."

Wen Gu wanted to say that there were still many people waiting for him to be examined, and he was not an imperial physician, but the words were too complicated, he made random gestures, and he didn't even understand himself, and suddenly regretted pretending to be dumb.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Shihuang understood: "Don't worry, I won't interfere with your daily work, but you have to come back after you leave every day." He paused, then softened his tone, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Wen Gu's heart trembled, he subconsciously avoided Zhong Shihuang's gaze, and nodded slightly.

Zhong Shihuang stood up and took his hand familiarly: "I will show you to the room."

Wen Gu wanted to pull his hand out, but was held tightly.

"This is my home." Zhong Shihuang said without looking back, "I want to prevent you from running around."

Wen Gu: "..."

After going out the door, turn around and find the guest room, which is adjacent to the master bedroom.

Zhong Shihuang opened the door, took two steps, and looked back at Wen Gu.

Wen Gu hesitated whether to turn on the light.

Zhong Shihuang said: "Turn on the light."

Wen Gu turned on the light.

"I used to be afraid that it would be too bright, and it would scare away my tree greens." After Zhong Shihuang finished speaking, he glanced at him, turned around and opened the curtains.

The sun was shining in, and it was warm.

Wen Gu's hands and face became hot for no reason, and his gaze swept across the room.

"Do you like this room?" Zhong Shihuang asked.

The room design is dominated by green and circles, dotted with a little bright purple, and a large bouquet of fake peonies is placed in the corner.The abrupt elements were skillfully blended together by the designer, which turned out to be very elegant.

Wen Gu raised his hands high and opened them to both sides, which meant that they were very big and very satisfied.

Zhong Shihuang said: "Shuqing likes big rooms. How about you?"

Wen Gu froze and nodded.

"I really hope you can speak," Zhong Shihuang said, "I haven't talked about Shuqing with others for a long time. I just realized that I wronged him, but he didn't give me a chance to apologize."

Actually, it's me who should apologize.Wen Gu just felt that every minute of standing here was a torment, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and get into it.

"Is it because I'm too wordy to bore you?" Zhong Shihuang walked up to him and looked into his eyes.

Wen Gu was forced to crash into those forbearing and complicated eyes.The illusion for a moment made him think that he had returned to three years ago, when Zhong Shihuang hadn't found out that his identity was fake, and he liked to drag him to eat charcoal pancakes.

Zhong Shihuang raised his hand suddenly, Wen Gu subconsciously turned sideways to dodge, but his hand continued to move forward, wiped Wen Gu's ear, and pressed the light switch behind him: "It's time to eat." His tone was flat, his eyes were as deep as the sea, No more waves.