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Bai Miao looked at the familiar snow-white ceiling, thinking about life.

There was a loud "bang".

"Bai Miao wow -"

Wen Congquan rushed in aggressively, "Why are you in the hospital again?"

Bai Miao ignored him and continued to think about life.

Wen Congquan: "Count it yourself, how many times have you been admitted to the hospital? Can you make people worry less?"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice again: "Could it be some ghost?"

Sensing that the size dangling beside his eyes was not right, Bai Miao glanced at it and was shocked.

"Did you rob a tonic store?"

With difficulty, Wen Congquan stuffed the huge food box into the bedside table, and a pile of fruit baskets and supplements were placed on the floor.

He babbled and said: "This is the complete supplementary meal that my mother instructed my aunt to make for you. My father asked me to bring the ginseng and fleece-flower root. I picked the fruit basket myself. If there is anything that is not enough, just ask." ... You saved our family last time, if it wasn't for my mother's poor health, she would have wanted to see you in person."

As he spoke, he twisted open the familiar soup can, and the rich chicken soup filled the entire ward.

He held the soup pot with a smile, and handed the spoon to Bai Miao's mouth: "Just lie down and enjoy, ah—"

Bai Miao got goosebumps from being disgusted by him.

"It doesn't have to be like this if you have a successful career, right?"

I heard a wolf-like green light burst out from the spring's eyes.

"God stick... No, Bai Miao, Uncle Bai, draw some more character designs for me, the price is negotiable!"

Bai Miao looked at Wen Congquan suspiciously: "Is it so popular?"

Wen Congquan took out his phone excitedly, and showed Bai Miao his Weibo.

"Look at it, look at it, the latest ssr Jin Jiuri you designed has already been searched twice in just two days! Our company's mobile game has been brought back to life, and even the Weibo with you as an artist has become popular! "

Bai Miao took the phone and swipe to read the comments.

Kim Jiu-il's card face is extremely stinky.

Under the dazzling sun, Jin Jiuri, who was covered in golden armor, stood proudly, his orange pupils looked down at the camera with burning eyes, and there was a flamboyant and disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The fiery light rushing towards the face almost hurt the eyes of the people outside the screen.

Among a bunch of ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh backest

Someone commented like this: [I think he is like the sun god, with a glance, he can burn my tiny me to ashes. 】

There was another pile of ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"..."

Bai Miao raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

Is it that exaggerated? No matter how he looks at it, it is just a very ordinary mobile game card.

Tsk tsk, a superficial human being with a face.

Swiping down on the comment, a question jumped into his eyes.

"Actually, I want to ask this question too."

Wen Congquan poked his head over, "Why is this character named Kim Jiu Il? Is there any reason? It just so happens that we plan to promote it as the next key character in the mobile game. If there is any story, you can design it for us... ..."

Bai Miao glanced at him speechlessly, then slapped the phone back into Wen Congquan's hand.

"I'm still lying in the hospital, smelling peeling skin."

Jin Jiuil: "Why is it called Jin Jiuil? You don't know?"

Bai Miao asked back: "How do I know?"

Jin Jiuri has been in a good mood for the past two days, and he has the patience to answer this question instead of directly blowing up Bai Miao's hospital bed.

He leaned against the wall with his arms folded and raised his chin: "Have you heard of Dayi shooting the sun?"

Bai Miao nodded.

Although he has only heard the idiom of Hou Yi shooting the sun, it does not prevent him from knowing that it is not Hou Yi who shoots the sun but Dayi.

Jin Jiuri's face darkened, and he said, "Actually, there are not nine three-legged golden crows, but ten. I was seriously injured and was recuperating in the den, but all nine of my elder brothers were shot to death by that damned human." Yes! I took the name Jin Jiuri, so that I would not forget this humiliation, and one day avenge the tragic death of my elder brother, and restore the glory of my three-legged Golden Crow!"

Bai Miao frowned.

He asked, "So did you take revenge?"

Jin Jiuri's expression became even worse: "No! By the time I recover from my injuries and leave the nest, that human will have died of old age!"

Bai Miao changed her posture and leaned against the pillow, asking: "So what is the purpose of your visit today?"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot." Jin Jiuri plucked his blond hair, took out a mobile phone, and slammed it in front of Bai Miao.

"Help me download that game, I want to see my heroic figure worshiped by everyone!"

"..."

Jin Jiuil stared at the screen of the mobile phone with a mysterious light flashing, and pointed his finger.

A bright white light flashed across the screen, and ten cards jumped out and flipped lightly.

R, R, R, R...

Ten consecutive R.

A vein popped up on Jin Jiuri's forehead.

He clicked ten consecutive cards again.

A white light flashed, and another ten consecutive R's.

Jin Jiuri didn't believe in evil, and drew ten consecutive cards for the third time.

This time, a prompt popped up on the screen: [You have not drawn enough cards, do you want to buy ten consecutive draw cards? 】

The golden ninth point is determined.

[Sorry, your balance is insufficient, do you want to recharge? 】

【Sorry, your balance is insufficient...】

【Feel sorry……】

Jin Jiuri frantically poked the phone screen until a big hole was poked in the screen, but he couldn't draw the card again.

He slammed his phone in a rage, "What kind of crap!"

With a "click", the phone with a hole poked out was torn apart.

Bai Miao looked at Jin Jiuri with pity.

It seems that the three-legged Golden Crow also has African blood.

The cursing Kim Jiu-il was mercilessly driven away by the medical staff of the community hospital.

Bai Miao, who was lying on the hospital bed, had nothing to do, simply went to visit the surrounding patients with a fruit basket.

Now Shanhai Community Hospital is almost full of patients, all of them are ghosts who were injured in the battle between Shuo Chen and Baihu.

Even though the formation barrier was supported, the violent impact and evil spirit still injured many ghosts.

That's all, the worst consequences have already happened and slowly began to radiate outward.

The already fragile world was squeezed and collided by the excessive power of Shuo Chen and Qing Qiu, and began to become unstable, gradually approaching the brink of collapse.

Bai Miao carried the fruit basket and walked to the intensive care unit where evil spirits were isolated, and looked at the people lying inside through the glass.

Director Ao turned his head to the side: "Are you here?"

Bai Miao took out a snake fruit and handed it to Director Ao, who shook his head and refused.

In the intensive care unit, Qingqiu's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his body was covered with a layer of translucent bandages, lying motionless on the hospital bed.

The five dumplings were tightly clustered around Qingqiu's neck, also sleeping peacefully.

Bai Miao took a bite of the snake fruit: "Do you all accumulate evil spirits in your body?"

Director Ao turned his head to look at Bai Miao.

After a while, he sighed deeply: "Every inch of air in this world is filled with evil spirits. In the Shanhai community, evil spirits are even more unavoidable."

Bai Miao said with certainty: "Shuo Shen will affect the concentration of evil spirit."

That's why the ghosts in the community avoided Shuo Chen so much.

Director Ao was silent, not wanting to continue talking about this topic, but instead asked: "Mr. Bai, how did you conjure up these five nine-tailed cubs? It is obviously impossible for nine-tailed cubs to be born in this world..."

Bai Miao swallowed the snake fruit in her mouth and said: "It's not created, they are the original five."

Director Ao asked in amazement: "How did you do it? These five cubs are obviously just born..."

Bai Miao narrowed her eyes slightly, her cheeks were almost transparent under the sunlight outside the window.

He said: "I tried it. I drew the bodies of the nine-tailed cubs, reshaped their souls, and guided them to go through a cycle of life and death in an illusory body, and then reborn in the body of the nine-tailed cubs, just like the legendary Nirvana is almost the same. Their old bodies have died with evil spirits, and their new bodies are of course clean and free of evil spirits."

Bai Miao squinted her eyes: "I didn't expect to do it."

He was also desperate and gambled.

His hands, his paintings, possess more power than he imagined.

Although this life-and-death reversal operation left him in a coma for more than [-] days on the hospital bed in the community hospital, he is still breathing weakly after walking two steps.

Bai Miao looked down at her hands, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Could it be that Director Ao and the others have taken a fancy to his ability...

Director Ao: "Mr. Bai, please don't draw like this again next time, it will be too costly to you."

Bai Miao paused, then raised her head: "Even if the Nine-Tails Cub dies, Qingqiu is killed, and the world collapses?"

Director Ao: "Mr. Bai, you don't have to get involved in these things..."

Bai Miao rolled her eyelids: "It seems that I'm still meddling in my own business?"

Director Ao was a little dumbfounded, and waved his hands again and again: "I have absolutely no intention of doing so, but we just hope that you can live in peace in Shanhai Community."

Bai Miao tightened her fingers and said lightly: "The hand is mine, I can draw whatever I want."

Director Ao stared blankly at Bai Miao, his lips trembling: "Mr. Bai, you..."

"It's what you said, why is the world about to be destroyed?" Bai Miao asked lightly.

Director Ao's face darkened for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

"There was a great war in ancient times, and the world has collapsed once. Since then, the world has been fragile and cannot withstand any excessive fluctuations in power. All strange beasts can only survive in this world by forcibly suppressing their instinct and power. So are the cubs The growth is extremely slow, and the spiritual wisdom has not been developed for a long time... It's just that we were able to save the world back then, of course we can save it again this time, Mr. Bai doesn't have to worry."

Bai Miao turned her head to look at Director Ao: "The previous fight between Shuo Chen and Qing Qiu had a big impact, right?"

Director Ao: "The world hasn't started to collapse yet, and it's still within the controllable range. It's just that the time of collapse has moved forward from 700 years to 200 years."

Moving forward 500 years is still in the controllable range?

Bai Miao asked thoughtfully: "Then how are you going to save the world?"

Director Ao: "Mr. Bai, do you still remember the murals on the dome of our neighborhood committee? The ship in the center can carry the fate of the world. In the future, this ship will carry the world in the collapse of natural disasters, so that the world can survive."

Bai Miao remembered, the ship on the roof mural was arched by ghosts.

The mural actually meant this, and it might have something to do with that ship.

Then it all makes sense.

Why do the ghosts endure the pain of evil spirit attack and the fear of being too close to Shuo Chen, and they still have to stay in the Shanhai Community.

Because they have a more important mission, they have to stay in the Shanhai community.

Bai Miao stared at Qingqiu in the ICU, and touched his chin.

"I think the community atmosphere in the Shanhai community needs to be rectified."

Director Ao was taken aback for a moment: "What is improving the atmosphere of the community?"

Bai Miao: "Everyone thinks about life and death all day long, and it's really not conducive to the physical and mental health of the residents."

Director Ao was at a loss: "So?"

Bai Miao smiled: "Let's build spiritual civilization."