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Chapter 30 Duckweed 9

Shen Zhuyao? !

Sheng Feng gasped when the name came out.

After so many days... so many days of continuous strange dreams, Shen Zhuyao has been his host all along? !Could it be that these dreams are real, real events that happened in Meng Liang more than 2000 years ago?

It was late at night again, and Shen Yan was still sitting cross-legged on the chair beside Sheng Feng's bed. He seemed to have developed a habit of appearing in the quiet ward every midnight, willing to act as a moving and thinking evil spirit here. object.

And Sheng Feng obediently wrapped himself in the quilt very early on, not knowing that Shen Yan was by his side all the time, he slept peacefully, his hair was messed up by the pillow, and a strand of dull hair stuck out from the quilt, it was very gratifying .

The temperature in the ward is not low, but Sheng Feng likes to crawl under the quilt, even though his face was flushed red from boredom when he fell asleep, he still held the quilt tightly.

After Shen Yan's daily breath adjustment was over, he stretched out his clothes and put his legs down, and glanced at Sheng Feng.

This fool is really not afraid of suffocating himself to death after sleeping.

Thinking of this, Shen Yan stretched out his hand, wanting to pull down the quilt covering Sheng Feng's face, but who knew that Sheng Feng was so strong that the quilt didn't move at all.

Shen Yan had no choice but to stand up, quietly sat on the edge of Sheng Feng's bed, gently pulled the quilt out of Sheng Feng's arms bit by bit, the latter did not grab the quilt again, and continued to sleep in a comfortable position.

After these few nights of company, Shen Yan inexplicably added a lot of patience to Sheng Feng in his sleep, and he even felt that he might have a hidden talent for coaxing children.

Sheng Feng's good looks are recognized by the National Security Bureau, and he has won the "Bureau Grass" for many times.

Usually, that face looks fierce to everyone, making people feel that he can only get along with him at the lower level, but when he fell asleep, it was like a different person, with extremely gentle eyebrows and eyes, the aggression was basically zero.

If Shen Yan's impression of Sheng Feng was that of a hedgehog before, then his current impression is of a docile rabbit, who is not scratchy and will act like a baby, which is both safe and attractive.

As usual, Shen Yan checked Sheng Feng's pulse again, the pulse was still peaceful, and the ghost pill was still circulating in Sheng Feng's body. A ghost pill took Shen Yan's efforts for thousands of years, and he was able to lend the ghost pill to Sheng Feng. Great mercy.

Shen Yan silently counted the days in his heart, and it was time for Sheng Feng to be discharged from the hospital.

He sighed softly, and leaned closer to the sleeping Sheng Feng. The person on the hospital bed seemed to feel a sudden sense of oppression, and frowned unconsciously, his eyelashes trembling like crow feathers.

The kiss was imprinted silently, the warm and cool lips touched together, Shen Yan opened his mouth slightly, the ghost pills in Sheng Feng's body were summoned by the master, and returned to Shen Yan's mouth bit by bit, until all the ghost pills returned to their places, Shen Yan stood up and adjusted his breath.

Gui Dan is back, and tomorrow, he has nothing to do with Sheng Feng.

The human world has never been his home.

His destination is the purgatory of Xiyi Realm.

At this time, the sound of cicadas could no longer be heard outside the window, the leaves began to turn yellow, and the wind ruthlessly dropped more than a dozen of them. The trees outside the inpatient department became bare, and the branches scraped against each other, making rustling noises.

A crow with blood-red eyes stood on a branch outside the ward, cooed two or three times, and finally spread its wings and flew into the distance.

The next day, Sheng Feng was woken up by Huang Rongxin to change his clothes and was about to leave the hospital. Seeing that he was in a daze, he asked, "Did you stay up late last night, little brat?"

Sheng Feng felt that his eyes were gray, and he thought that he hadn't slept well, so he went to the bathroom to wash his face, changed his clothes when he came back, and went out with Huang Rongxin to go through the formalities.

At first, Sheng Feng just sat by the side with nothing to do. Seeing that Huang Rongxin was sweating so much, he took the initiative to ask for a prescription from the attending doctor, and prepared to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine by himself.

Huang Rongxin: "Can you do it? The pharmacy is far away, or I'll go."

Sheng Feng patted him: "Don't worry, your apprentice is in good health. He has been resting for so many days. He just went to the pharmacy to grab some medicine."

As he spoke, he stuffed the prescription into his pocket, and strode into the hospital hall with his head held high, but before he had gone a few steps, Huang Rongxin rushed over and grabbed the hood of his sweater, pulling him backwards.

Sheng Feng: "Master, what are you doing? You scared me to death."

Huang Rongxin gave him a wink towards the front, and cursed in a low voice: "Didn't you see that old woman in front? I saw you bumping into her without even looking at it."

Sheng Feng looked at the front of him blankly, the hospital hall was empty in the early morning, he was a little sullen, thinking that this old man in yellow was trying to play tricks on him again.

Thinking of this, he broke away from Huang Rongxin: "Master, it is very bad behavior to lie to others. If you want to tease me, just say it. There is no need to scare me with some old woman's gimmicks."

Huang Rongxin looked at the serious Shengfeng, then at the ghost old lady who hadn't gone far, suddenly realized something, frowned, and tentatively asked: "What... can you see now?"

Sheng Feng rolled his eyes, thinking that Huang Rongxin was still lying to him: "You, me, where are you talking about an old woman? Master, you are not good at acting, and you have already said that you are not suitable for deceiving people."

Huang Rongxin seemed a little overwhelmed, he pulled the prescription in Sheng Feng's hand: "You, you, you... just sit there and wait for me to come back, don't run around, I, I... I'll get the medicine and I'll be right back !"

After he finished speaking, he trotted to the pharmacy in the distance without giving Sheng Feng a chance to stop him.

Sheng Feng froze on the spot, still not sure what happened to make Huang Rongxin so anxious, he turned around in a circle, looked around, and after confirming that he didn't see any old women, he slowly sat down on the chair in the waiting room.

Huang Rongxin, who was fetching medicine in the distance, called Tian Nan Di Bei, his tone urgent: "Go to the underworld to ask Qi Ye, don't let him bring his body to the world, I want to confirm one thing."

Although Tian Nandi Bei, who was still on duty in Guoan, didn't know what happened, he didn't ask too much. After all, Huang Rongxin must have a reason for being so flustered.

Tiannandibei slowly closed their eyes and turned into a black shadow on the ground, which disappeared after a while.

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In the evil road in the middle of the dispute, the magma is scorching hot, so hot that you can't wait to jump out of the ground. The blood-red sky makes people feel drowsy. The streets are so lively, colorful lights hang high in the air, and ghosts from all walks of life come and go endlessly.

"Boss, what's going on today, it's so lively, our ghost king is really going to form an alliance with that slave bone realm?"

The proprietress held a cigarette bag in her mouth and pulled the abacus in her hand: "I heard that the ghost king Xiyi came to visit and sent a lot of good things. Hmph! Anyway, my old lady, I don't like the group of people in the slave state, a group of heartless and ruthless people. White-eyed wolf, dare to form an alliance with a shy face?!"

A mummy touched wine with his brother and said: "Indeed, if we talk about forming an alliance, the Xiyi Realm is much better than the Nugu Realm. Anyway, the Xiyi Realm will send us some cattle and sheep bones every year. His slave What did the Bone Realm give us? Nothing!"

The ghosts at the other table turned their heads when they heard his words: "Dear man, what you said is wrong! Do you know the origin of the new ghost king of the Slavery Realm? It is rumored that he is the ghost of a tyrant in the world, and some of them have skills and means. If you follow this Slavery Realm, maybe in the future Evil Dao will be able to drink spicy food with the popular ones."

The proprietress said angrily: "Hey, this is the slave bone realm begging us to form an alliance with them! Why did you become their younger brother before we formed an alliance?!"

There are endless debates in the market, but at the evil crying soul hall, there are singing and dancing. There are not many ghosts and snakes at the banquet. Many of the evil ministers are afraid of the moody Xiyi ghost king who is rumored to be. The other sat there with stiff limbs and laughed.

The vicious Lord Duguqian is dressed in green clothes and has loose hair. He has a good face, but his stature is obviously much thinner than usual, and he looks like a heroic woman.

There are rumors in the market that Dugu has a romantic nature and likes to keep male pets. Such a female ghost king has appeared in a century of evil spirits, and she has a very high status. All the evil ghosts only follow her and would rather submit to her.

A male pet fed the wine to Duguqian's mouth, Duguqian clapped his hands, and said to the ministers and the dancer: "Okay, okay, you all stand down."

The courtiers ran faster one by one, they wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and the dancer even closed the door of the Hall of Weeping Soul very intimately.

As soon as everyone left, Duguqian glanced at Shen Yan, who only drank and didn't eat food, and gave him a blank look: "It's hard to come here, you look like you have nothing to love, you give all my officials Scared away!"

Shen Yan didn't want to talk to her at all, and poured wine for himself.

Duguqian pulled a handsome male favorite beside him, and asked him to go to Shen Yan's side: "Go, go, pour wine for Xiyi Ghost King!"

That male pet must have heard the title of Xiyi Ghost King, and heard that he is not a taboo between men and women. If he can please him, he might be able to live in Xiyi Realm in the future, thinking about it, he poured a glass of wine and handed it to Shen Yan mouth.

Shen Yan glanced at him sideways, and snorted coldly: "Is this kind of thing also worthy of serving wine to me? With a flattering and vulgar appearance, I feel disgusted when I look at it."

The male pet was taken aback by Shen Yan's scolding, and immediately burst into tears.

Duguqian hurriedly pulled the man back, hugged him in his arms and coaxed him: "Obey, don't cry, I'll drink if he doesn't drink." After speaking, he drank the wine in the male pet's hand.

Finally coaxing the male pet, Duguqian waved his hand to signal the male pet around him to retreat, immediately the surroundings of the two became much cleaner.

Duguqian took a grape in his mouth and mumbled: "I've never seen you be so demanding before? Didn't you have a lot of fun when you came to my place before?"

Shen Yan rubbed between his brows: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. Su Jingran came to see you, what did he say?"

Duguqian said indifferently: "I talked a lot of nonsense, but the ultimate goal is to form an alliance with Evil Dao. He seems to have a big opinion of you. Did you offend him?"

Shen Yan shook his head: "In my memory, I have never come into contact with such a person. Judging from what happened last time, he might want to put me to death."

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Edit tomorrow, update on Thursday

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