Chapter 225

When the door of the elevator opened, a tall man in a cap and black mask came out of the elevator with a bunch of fresh lilies in his arms. His feet were in a hurry, and he walked along against the wall, his head drooping, and his cap was blocked by the brim of his hat. He could hardly see the man's face. He was incompatible with the patients around him and his family members, and even attracted more people's eyes.

Feng Suihua stares at other people's bad people's eyes. He looks up at the number outside the ward in a hurry and counts the numbers to go inside.

This floor is a single ward. At 13 o'clock, he stopped and scanned the number on the wall beside the door. After confirming the number, he relaxed his mouth and knocked on the door.

After three times, without waiting for the person inside to answer, Feng Suihua opens the door directly and closes the door.

On the snow-white hospital bed, the classical looking woman's eyes are closed tightly, the curly eyelashes are like crow feathers, and the facial features are exquisite and small embedded in the palm sized small face. The skin color is pale, revealing the sick and weak disease. The loose striped sick suit on her body, that has no sense of beauty clothes, just put on a different temperament, the whole person looks like a sleeping beauty in fairy tales.

There was a needle in the back of her hand, connected to the infusion tube.

Lu Yuqing sat on the chair beside the bed, his elbows on his knees, his hands crossed against his chin, his face solemnly pondering, and he raised his eyelids to look at the past.

Wind with the wind did not notice the atmosphere of the appearance, while taking off the mask asked: "call me to come over is there movement?"

With the wind to go inside, put the bunch of lilies on the cabinet at the head of the bed, and picked one to put on the pillow.

"You'll explore her soul first." Lu Yuqing seems to have maintained the same posture for a long time. His body moved slowly and slightly, and then stopped like a jammed shell.

Feng Suihua looks at Lu Yuqing and Yu Sheng on the doctor's bed. His heart slowly lifts up and his nervous mood follows.

Yu Sheng had a lot of injuries on his body. His exposed hands were wrapped in bandages, and white bandages were also exposed under his collar. His neck, forehead and fingers had different injuries, but he was not bandaged after rubbing the medicine. These injuries are easy to say. The most difficult thing to treat is that the soul is damaged. When it comes to the relationship, it makes people feel unlucky. Yu Sheng is lack of soul and soul, especially.

Wind with the movement of magic, fingers against Yu Sheng forehead, close eyes to explore the soul.

Time is not long, about 30 seconds or so, the wind with the open eyes frown at the awake people, do not believe like, and tried again.

Lu Yuqing looked at it silently. One day and one night, he explored more than ten times, but nothing changed.

The second time he found out the same result, he couldn't allow Feng Suihua to continue to suspect. He asked, "is it burning soul?"

Burning the soul, as the name implies, burns the soul. This is a kind of punishment to punish the sinful, which is mostly applied to those who do things against the heaven.

It's amazing. It will really burn the soul.

But he just found that Yu Sheng's soul was disappearing a little bit. Now it is the piece of soul that has just been recovered.

Lu Yuqing, with uncertain eyes, asked, "do you think she didn't wake up, or did she pretend she didn't wake up?"

Yu Sheng was an ordinary person. He taught her this way and taught her to protect herself. However, she only learned a whole way. Her life was not a material for practice.

The first time the evil ghost array summoned the ghost successfully, the second time captured the vitality of Ginkgo biloba, and the third time drew the evil ghost array still did not fail. It did not rely on Yu Sheng's cultivation strength or pure Yin's blood power to motivate the array, all because she made two kinds of forbidden techniques that were not feasible.

The pure Yin power carried by pure Yin blood is evil and filthy. Those who possess pure Yin blood have been killed by everyone. However, banning martial arts will give birth to evil spirits and evil spirits. It is the same Qi and homology with pure Yin power that makes her succeed again and again.

With her present qualifications, she can't do anything to punish her "burning soul" for three years.

However, the fact is that the burning soul has fallen, and the piece of soul that has just been recovered is now dissipating.

Lu Yuqing looks at the white silk that just appeared on Yu Sheng's wrist this morning. The length of the white silk is not shortened according to the size of the wrist, but it is really the real length when it condenses, which is much shorter than before.

The staff of that botanical garden were not dead. They were killed by accident. This is his fate. Now he is lying in the hospital and has been treated. It is Yu Sheng who takes his life back.

Although the book of life and death was lost, he held 66 heaven and 18 hell. It was not difficult to see the life of an ordinary person. The time he saved changed his life, which was tantamount to tampering with the life and death book.

Life and death have a life and death, change without authorization, is not against the heaven.

But today's Yu Sheng, simply can't do such a thing.

"I'm a little confused now." Feng Suihua couldn't answer for a while. He patted his head and asked, "is it that the fragment has been separated from the body for a long time, and it is not stable to find it back, which causes the burning soul to dissipate faster than the integrated soul, or is it because it has already dispersed and can't come back at all?"

They are not on the same channel at all. They can't answer each other's questions.

The wind blows his fist to the air to vent his emotion.Last time, he also advised Lu Yuqing that the punishment of heaven was almost over, but the number of people who lost one soul and soul was much shorter than others. The soul fragments just recovered began to dissipate. What about the ones they collected?

At this moment, the wind with the bottom of his heart that bit of obsession surging up, in case Lu Yuqing said, the Millennium deadline, the punishment of heaven will be changed, what will the consequences be?

"Old madman, it's the 26th today." Lu Yuqing spoke hard.

Once upon a time, after Yu's death, Feng Suihua searched many places to find the child who was protected by her white silk Tongling. Lu Yuqing didn't trust him. An old madman called out. In his eyes at that time, Lu Yuqing was just a little boy, as thin as a monkey.

Now, the person standing up in front of him is as tall as he is, and has lived for countless years. He has become the existence of no man, no ghost, no immortal. He often forgets that Lu Yuqing is much smaller than him.

On October 28, the Double Ninth Festival, Yu Sheng's 25th birthday.

In the past life, she has not been able to hold on to that day. Even if it was only a few seconds away from that day, the heaven did not let her go. The 24-year-old reincarnation catastrophe was cruel and merciless.

When the time of tomorrow night jumps to the number of 00:00, the person lying in the hospital bed is likely to fall asleep.

When she wakes up again, the world will change. The familiar and unfamiliar are far away from her, and they can never be found again. Therefore, he does not want to see Yu wench who has no memory. She faces her again and again. Her eyes are strange, and maybe with warning, all prove that he is forgotten again and again.

Lu Yuqing, on the other hand, flies into the fire every time, knowing that he will be forgotten in the end. He still repeats the similar past, such as lingchi.