early morning.

The sunlight shines gently on all things through the faint mist, giving it a pleasant feeling.

In the First Hospital of Jianzhou City, a middle-aged patient who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time finally opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of haggardness, but the bloodshot quickly retreated.

The man who woke up was Li Liguo. He looked at the messy ward and was a little at a loss. Then he found Li Feifei lying on the chair: "Feifei?"

Li Feifei pouted her mouth and opened her sleepy eyes. When she saw Li Liguo wake up, her originally unhappy mood swept away. She immediately rushed to the bedside, took Li Liguo's hand and said, "Dad, are you okay?"

Li Liguo was still a little confused about the situation, and his eyes were sometimes blurred and sometimes sober:

"Am I sick? I feel like I've had a very long dream, in which I was imprisoned. I heard someone calling me, but I couldn't get out."

Li Feifei was slightly stunned, then glanced around the room, but no trace of Yan Ning was found.

Where did he... go? Is everything that happened yesterday true?

She thought for a while, but said, "Dad, you've just been in a coma for a while because you're too tired from work."

Li Liguo nodded and looked at it: "Is this really the case?"

A bright smile appeared on Li Feifei's face, like a blooming lily:

"Okay, Dad, don't think too much. Your illness has not been cured yet. When you are discharged from the hospital, my daughter will explain it to you slowly. Now, I'll ask someone to give you a delicious meal, but you haven't eaten for a long time!"

Li Liguo looked at his filial daughter and nodded.

Li Feifei walked out of the ward, closed the door, and called Yan Ning's mobile phone number as soon as possible, but a prompt sound of an empty number came.

"What's going on with him?" Li Feifei said to herself in confusion.

The messy appearance in the ward proves that everything Li Feifei saw last night was not a dream. But Li Feifei only remembered some horrifying scenes, and she no longer knew what happened later.

Guo Wenchang seemed to be a monster, he almost killed his father; Zhou Ji was not a good thing, he used me as a hostage with a dagger last night. Li Feifei only remembers this.

Unable to contact Yan Ning, Li Feifei had to call the police. When she took the police to arrest Zhou Ji and Guo Wenchang, she found that the two men had disappeared out of thin air. There was no trace of existence, and there was no record of leaving the country.

It seems that nothing has happened.

But Li Feifei is very sure that her memory will never go wrong.

"Yan Ning, who are you...where are you?"

Her mind was full of Yan Ning's appearance when he roared at Zhou Ji, and a seed of emotion had sprouted slightly at some point.

Li Feifei didn't know that the next time she met Yan Ning was a year later.

...

"Hey! Old guy, where are we going?" Yan Ning rode a second-hand motorcycle and was speeding on the country road.

Fang Shitian sat behind Yan Ning and said leisurely: "You can't recognize the way home?"

Yan Ning said, "No, of course I recognize it. I'm asking you where we are going. By the way, don't you fly? Why are you riding on a motorcycle?"

"Flying requires energy, I'm too lazy to fly," Fang Shitian patted Yan Ning's head, "Since it's the way home, of course I'm going home, why did I accept such a stupid disciple like you! Also, don't call me an old guy, call me master! Don't forget that your soul is still in my hands."

Yan Ning said depressedly: "Yes, Master."

Yan Ning originally wanted to wait for Li Feifei to wake up last night to stage a scene of hero saving the beauty, but Fang Shitian asked Yan Ning to leave overnight and even did not allow Yan Ning to leave a message to Li Feifei, which made Yan Ning extremely depressed.

Why did Guo Wenchang take Li Liguo's life? Where is Zhou Ji now? Will it be unfavorable to Li Feifei in the future? Yan Ning has not figured out these issues yet, so he cannot ignore Li Feifei's safety.

Fang Shitian didn't know what method he used, and even Yan Ning's mobile phone number was cancelled. Now Yan Ning only has a few sets of clothes, an ancient book, and a dozen beads on him.

Seeing Yan Ning's depressed expression, Fang Shitian thought he was really worried about resurrection, so he comforted him:

"Don't worry, we have no interruptions in our hands now. I can't do anything about your soul recovery. But I have helped you strengthen the remaining two souls and seven spirits last night. At least in the next three years, you don't have to worry about your soul dissipation. The two years after I leave are enough for you to find interruptions."

"The intermittent is a elixir, what if I can't find it? Three years later, will I die so much that I don't even have a scum left?" Yan Ning said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I know there is a place that is intermittent, but in order to prevent you from running away in the next day, I decided to tell you again in a year." Fang Shitian smiled.

Yan Ning gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, you are ruthless!"

"Ginger is still so spicy!"

Amid the scolding, one man and one ghost walked along the loess path in the countryside until evening.

After many years, Yan Ning returned to his hometown in the countryside again and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

He remembered the old tree that was sucking bird nests when he was young, the small river where he rolled his legs and fished, and the big rooster that always woke Yan Ning up. Everything seemed to be vivid in my mind, and it seemed so far away.

Yan Ning's old house is at the entrance of the village, but he has never come back since Yan Ning went to high school, so at this time, he looks particularly broken and dilapidated against the setting sun, like a dying old man.

"Oh, isn't this the little guy from the Chen family? He's so old in the blink of an eye. This year's college entrance examination, we're going to have college students in our village!"

Before Yan Ning stepped into the village, he heard the familiar voice of his neighbor Aunt Huang. A woman with a body-like appearance came out. She was carrying a vegetable basket in her hand, which contained the vegetables that had been picked from the vegetable field.

"Mama Huang," Yan Ning smiled shyly and secretly looked at the alchemy Tian beside him. Seeing that Aunt Huang could not see the alchemy Tian, ​​he breathed a sigh of relief, "I have been missing for many years, I'm sorry you still remember me."

"Why don't you remember? You kid stole our eggs a lot when you were a child! It's good that you're back now. Let's eat them at Ma Huang's house in the evening? I'll kill a chicken for you now!" Madam Huang enthusiastically stepped forward and pulled Yan Ning's hand and pulled it home.

Yan Ning hesitated to look at Fang Shitian and ask for his opinion. Fang Shitian said, "Go, just remember to go home at night."

Yan Ning nodded, and then followed Aunt Huang into the village talking and laughing, while Fang Shitian nodded slightly, and his figure gradually disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

Yan Ning returned to his hometown and attracted a lot of villagers, and everyone went to Aunt Huang's house to say hello to Yan Ning.

It’s not because Yan Ning is a “college student”, it’s just because he is a villager, and when the villagers go back to the village, it’s like his family going home.

Feeling the enthusiasm of the villagers, Yan Ning felt particularly friendly. After a meal of wine and meat, he slowly left Aunt Huang's house and returned to his house in a bland step.

When Yan Ning opened the gate, he saw two spiritual seats, and the incense candle was slowly burning in front of the spiritual seat.

The alchemist has been waiting here for a long time.
Chapter completed!