I heard that my roommate is a celestial master

Seeing He Heng leave, Qi Shu forced himself to hold on for a while, and finally fell down on the hospital bed as if exhausted.

No matter how calm and aggressive he was just now, he is only sixteen or seventeen after all, and has experienced many things, but life and death have always been caused by others.Now I suddenly found out that something happened to Master, and he was still lying in front of me in such a ignorant manner. There was no reason, and there was no solution. No one could easily digest such a big matter.

What's more, although I can't say that I and my master have depended on each other for so many years, they can be regarded as relying on each other.Qi Shu looks calm and introverted on weekdays, but in his heart he is no less dependent on the master than other masters and apprentices.

And even more.

After all, the master has never been strict with himself, as long as he opens his mouth about something, he will not ignore it.

Fate cannot be judged by one's own body. Before knowing that the master will live to 99 to mend the sky, Qi Shu really does not know how long the master will live, and the future will be good or bad.

As a celestial master, who is involved in yin and yang, and often looks at Fengshui to see blessings and disasters for others, it is a matter of compromising one's own lifespan.But for more than ten years, although Qi Shu knows that life and death are fate, he has never imagined the possibility that "Master will have an accident one day".

Obviously, Master always seemed to be the most powerful, as if there was nothing he couldn't solve, and there was nothing that would be difficult for him.

A few days ago, I was still telling myself "if there is anything you can't solve, just wait for me", so why are you unconscious now?

Obviously, I am still a little apprentice who can go to the master for help without any burden when encountering problems.

Qi Shu was dazed for a while, and let himself bury his face in the soft mattress of the hospital bed for a while.

As soon as he was panting, his lungs were torn from his lungs to his chest, and Qi Shu held his breath for a while. Finally, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and was sucked dry by the soft enough mattress on the hospital bed. .

Outside the ward, He Heng was carrying two boxes of takeaways, and looked at them quietly for a while, neither entering nor retreating for a while.

When encountering such a big event for the first time, you have to give your little roommate some time to adapt.

After all, he had just experienced the feeling of the death of a loved one two days ago, and he was almost familiar with it—that kind of discomfort can indeed be called heartbreaking, and it was blocked in his heart for a while, almost clumping into a lump, forming an extremely hard feeling. There is no way to resolve the edges and corners.

It's useless to be persuaded by others, and it can only be smoothed by time or flesh and blood.

Although it seems that Qi Shu has not received the critical illness notice yet, even his little roommate, who has always been supernatural, is helpless. He Heng can't even think of anything other than a miracle.

But the reason why a miracle is called a miracle is because it never appears easily.

He Heng stood at the door of the ward for a while, and didn't even have the courage to go in, so he had to sit down on the chair in the corridor and give Qi Shu the time and space to be alone, so that he could at least adjust his mood.

Or let it out.

A few days ago, my little roommate accompanied me to see my grandma for the last time. Only a few days later, something like this happened to Qi Shu again.

Thinking about it inappropriately, it seems to mean that Feng Shui takes turns.

But maybe it was because of my own bad luck that the little roommate who was supposed to be going smoothly had to lie down in front of the hospital bed, and even cry secretly.

At least today, when Qi Shu was already anxious and rushed downstairs, he couldn't use the ghost way and could only wait anxiously for the car, which was completely dragged down by himself.

He Heng leaned against the wall, letting go of his wild thoughts.

If Qi Shu could have rushed to the hospital earlier, wouldn't it be...

Wait, what do they mean by "disturbing the law and order of the underworld" they've been talking about just now?

Was it about Qi Shu stopping those two ghosts to give himself and grandma some time to say goodbye?

He Heng couldn't sit still anymore, he got up abruptly, and almost collided with Qi Shu who was about to go out.

When Qi Shu saw him, he was very surprised: "Why haven't you returned to school yet?"

He Heng and him said at the same time: "What are you going to do, let me go?"

"..."

Qi Shu was a little embarrassed, but told him honestly, "Go and wash your face."

He Heng paused for a moment, didn't speak, and turned sideways to make way for him.

It's too embarrassing to cry until you need to wash your face. Qi Shu patted his face with cold water in the bathroom for a long time before he managed to adjust his mood and returned to the ward with a normal complexion.

He Heng has already sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, leaving the nearest one to Qi Shu.

Qi Shu walked over and sat down. The two of them seemed to have nothing to talk about for a while. They were silent for a while, and Qi Shu asked again: "Why didn't you go back to school?"

"I asked Lao Xia for leave, so I won't be here for two days."

He Heng explained a sentence, and then asked, "What did you just say about 'disturbing the law and order of the underworld'? Is it because you helped me block ghost messengers at grandma's place?"

Qi Shu shook his head: "It has nothing to do with that."

After he finished speaking, he saw that He Heng didn't seem to believe him, so he had to explain it to him from the beginning: "Do you still remember that I told you that the underworld set up formations in the school? There are eight or nine such formations in Yangcheng. Well, Master and I went to break the battle one by one during the National Day holiday."

Qi Shu lowered his eyes: "Mao Shan thinks this is a disturbance to the law and order of the underworld... It's normal for them to intervene with the underworld, and it's normal for them to take action to stop it. I didn't expect it before. I should go with Master."

He Heng was dumbfounded: "That kind of formation...doesn't it count as eliminating harm for the people if it is broken? Otherwise, who would dare to die in the future?"

He Heng thought for a while in connection with the context, and then he realized why the two little celestial masters took the initiative to punish them with shame.

Co-authoring is knowing what my master and the others did are not human affairs.

After finally seeing Qi Shu slowing down a bit, He Heng didn't dare to say anything more to annoy him, so he handed over one of the two takeaways he just brought up: "I ordered the braised yellow chicken, don't you like it?" Put the green pepper...let's have some food first, it's getting late."

He was worried that Qi Shu would lose his appetite when encountering such a big event, so he took off a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them over, trying to persuade him: "Eat as much as you want, and then talk about other things when you are full. Don't be too impatient for a while."

Qi Shu took the chopsticks and the braised chicken and rice without green pepper: "Thank you... I almost forgot, I let you busy here."

He Heng shrugged his shoulders: "The two of us still say thank you - eat quickly, I feel a little cold already."

The ward is a double room, so it is not too crowded. There is also a matching folding table in the room, which should be specially provided for the family members who accompany the bed for meals.Qi Shu set up the table, He Heng brought the food over, and the two of them managed to finish their dinner on the table.

He Heng wanted to ask Qi Shu what plans he had next, or if he had thought of any solution, but he was afraid that the little roommate who had just managed to recover a little bit would be induced to collapse again by him, so he stopped talking for a long time, but he was still not quite Dare to speak.

But Qi Shu noticed it during the meal, thought for a while and said, "I'm going to call Tuantuan here. It's a ghost cultivator, and its perception in some aspects is sharper than mine. I'll go find someone before twelve o'clock at night. If you are a person, please look back, at least you need to know how Master was injured by Mao Shan, so that you can prescribe the right medicine and find a solution."

There are a lot of technical terms in his sentence, and He Heng can't understand the specific method for a while, but now is obviously not the time to ask, and the little roommate may not be in the mood to explain it to him in detail.

He Heng thought for a while, skipped what he didn't quite understand, and asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

"If you can, you can come with me tonight."

Qi Shu pondered for a while, "The formation that can go back to the past is very exhausting. Besides, the master is still in a coma and can't cooperate. I can't guarantee that I will succeed once I concentrate. You and I go together. Help me hold the line next to me."

He Heng was suddenly entrusted with an important task, and he was a little unconfident for a while: "Suppress the battle, me? Can I do it... How do I do it?"

The word "press formation" might sound too metaphysical. Qi Shu thought for a while and explained to him in a simple way: "It's not difficult, I'll give you a few soul-detaining charms later. But too much aura can easily attract living souls. It happens that you have yin and yang eyes and can see them. When the time comes, you first use the soul-restraining talisman to collect the living souls into the talisman paper, and I will release them after the end come out."

This doesn't sound like much technical content, He Heng nodded calmly: "Don't worry, I won't let living souls get close to you."

These words sounded very tragic.

Those who didn't know thought he was going to sacrifice his life for justice.

Qi Shu smiled reassuringly at him: "Don't worry, I'll mark out a piece of land around it and stick amulets on the four corners, and most of the living souls won't be able to enter. It's just that when I set up the formation It is necessary to mobilize the qi between the heaven and the earth, the corners of the four corners may be leaked, and it is inevitable that some living souls will sneak in along the way... not many."

The two of them were discussing here, when suddenly a voice came in: "How about I go with you?"

The two looked up at the same time, only to find that Xia Hong was already standing at the door of the ward, and he didn't know how long he had been here.

It is estimated that they have listened to all their discussions about setting up battles tonight.

He Hengxin asked why there was a job grabber, and subconsciously refused: "It's okay, I think I can..."

Halfway through his speech, he stopped involuntarily.

Of course, I am willing to help with the matter of my little roommate.But to be honest, my only advantage is that I have a pair of yin and yang eyes, but Teacher Xia and Qi Shu are both celestial masters, so maybe he can help more in this matter.

After passing by myself, not only can there be limited things to do, but maybe another one doesn't do well, what should Qi Shu do if he is so tired that he can't do what he has to do?