"I didn't complain when I knew you." A young child was thrown into the deep mountains and forests. If there was no Taoist priest who came to help him, he would die immediately.

"Maybe I shouldn't have passed on your stargazing technique." The Taoist whispered. If he did not pass on his stargazing technique, Hua Jun would be an ordinary person, and he would not have left with the witch doctor later.

"This has nothing to do with stargazing. Besides, I didn't blame you at that time, and there would be no future." What Hua Jun said was, including the present and even the future.

A boring life doesn’t have a trace of turmoil, even if there are some ripples, it will only be full of bitterness. If it weren’t for those Ye Xing, who only shines in the eyes of ordinary people, how could he be able to get over it?

"You are the most ignorant Taoist priest I have ever seen." Hua Jun changed his mind and comforted them in vain: "You know, the witch doctor is really unacceptable in this world, not the magician of the Xuanmen."

The witch doctor harms human life, which is recorded in historical records. The magicians of the Xuanmen were only affected. In addition, the late emperor did not believe in these things and was determined to rely on human power to compete with destiny.

Those remarks filled with ghosts and gods were all fallacies in the minds of the late emperor. It would be strange if he did not completely suppress the mysterious gates of the world to the point of no fight back with such reasons.

Taoist priests are born at the wrong time.

Sometimes when you calm down, Hua Jun would think alone, why is the Taoist priest still sticking to his academically incompetent Xuanmen?

If he has achieved considerable achievements here, then it is understandable to have feelings. But if this Taoist priest does not look like a Taoist priest, why should he suffer the sins that the Taoist priest should suffer?

"I can only watch stars." He Hua Jun, who could never escape this vicious circle, sighed tiredly: "You are right, I am useless. Unlike you, the witch doctor has fallen, you still have a doctor to do."

What witches and doctors are just pretending to blend together. Hua Jun moved a few steps toward the door. Although his tone was no longer so eager and intense, it became much colder: "I never believe that there will be people in this world who forget their own names."

At the end, Hua Jun just left such a sentence and opened the door without looking back.

Several other figures outside the door flashed into the field of view, and after a bang, they were isolated again.

The candlelight behind him jumped uneasily, stretching the shadow of everything in the house to a very strange and terrifying angle and length.

They shouted and compared each other, as if they were vowing to swallow the only living creature in the house, the Taoist priest.

At this moment, the Taoist priest felt that he was extremely small. He had never felt that he had never felt when he looked up at the vast stars.

"Doctor Hua." Ling Yue looked at Hua Jun's face that was not right, and hurriedly trotted up: "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Hua Jun smiled. The solemnity on his face was obviously lingering for a moment. At this moment, he took it seriously as he said: "I haven't seen each other for many years, and it's normal for some friction."

Is it normal? Ling Yue did not continue to ask. She just watched Hua Jun go away with Su Yunqi, until their figures merged with Mo's night, and then she withdrew her gaze.

She turned around and pushed open the door, without knocking or making a sound, because she knew that the Taoist master had seen her.

"Master, in fact, Doctor Hua..." Some words were really difficult for the person involved to say, but for her, the meaning would be different.

But this is also the worst move in a helpless move: "Actually, Doctor Hua misses you very much."

"Oh? How did you know?" The Taoist priest did not blame Ling Yue, it was not her business.

"Why, how can you see?" The Taoist master was really good at raising questions. Ling Yue laughed dryly: "He, when he heard that you were coming, he rushed over to see you immediately. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?"

At least in Ling Yue's eyes, Hua Jun is like this.

"It doesn't matter whether you are concerned or not." It is a last resort to not meeting each other, and it has become more and more renewed: "If you want to meet him in the future, don't forget to remind him a few words. The witch doctor will inevitably get wet his shoes when he walks in the world. Don't wait until there is no way to do anything."

Once the identity of the witch doctor is exposed, he will die. Although Hua Jun is always careful, the big tree attracts wind, which is not a good sign.

Ling Yue's eyebrows were bent, and it seemed that her worries were unnecessary. The two of them were just stubborn, but their heart knots had not been opened yet, and what they needed was just a perfect opportunity.

Apart from that, there was nothing she could do.

Therefore, Ling Yue just looked at the Taoist master with a smile: "Master's reminder, Master, go and say it yourself. Yue'er is afraid that she will not be able to take the big responsibility."

"Hey?" Just as he was about to call her, the Taoist priest watched Ling Yue slip out of the door.

Many people on the street turned off the lights, and they had to turn around at least three or five corners from the Su Mansion to Miaochun Hall. For some reason, Hua Jun has been exhausted since he left the Su Mansion. As of now, he seems to have almost used up his strength.

"Hey!" He took a breath of air conditioning and simply found a corner of the wall and leaned down. Only by leaning against the corner of the wall can one feel a kind of support behind him.

Although ridiculously, what this provides support is nothing more than a cold wall of human nature.

The drowsy sleepiness finally invaded the whole body, and the rustling cold wind kept disturbing the streets. Hua Jun's consciousness became more and more confused, and he actually kept this posture and fell asleep in a hazy way.

"Doctor Hua?" Someone was calling him in the dream. At first, it was just a light, intermittent voice, and then it turned into a roar: "Hua Jun!"

The noise was really quite loud, dragging Hua Jun back to reality from his dream. He opened his eyes and waited for everything in front of him to gradually become clearer.

"I'm going to die!" After seeing the person clearly, Hua Jun let go of his hanging heart. Helplessly, the fear that was scared should not be underestimated.

Hua Jun raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and his mind finally became clear: "It's true, why do you shout so loudly? I don't know that scary people will kill people?"

Zhao Han didn't have the intention to quarrel with Hua Jun. Although they had never dealt with each other, he couldn't watch Hua Jun fall asleep in the street like this.

Now, when he heard Hua Jun’s reversal, Zhao Han’s face turned dark: “In my opinion, I deserve to let you sleep on the street alone. You can’t freeze to death!”

Zhao Han is just a stingy person, but he never chooses to report good news but not bad news just because he has too many thoughts. These are things he never feels when he is with Taoist priests.

"Pull me up." Hua Jun turned a deaf ear to Zhao Han's scolding alone, and only consciously stretched out one of his hands.
Chapter completed!