Ghosts and Gods in Life/C15
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C15

The waiting was always long and boring.

Liu Feng asked, "What kind of person is Fourth Uncle?"

Zhou Feng said, "It's very ugly, but it gives people enough trust and support."

Liu Feng said, "Ugly? How ugly exactly? "

Zhou Feng glared at Liu Feng in dissatisfaction. He thought about why a woman seemed so stupid in this aspect. He said unhappily: "Shouldn't a man's strong shoulders be more attractive to women than his handsome face?"

Liu Feng embarrassedly said, "You're right, but I'm still a girl. You don't understand the world of girls!"

The sound of footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Zhou Feng and Liu Feng looked at each other and couldn't help but stand up.

The footsteps drew closer and further away.

Disappointed, Zhou Feng sat back down.

Not long after, the footsteps gradually drew closer.

Zhou Feng stood up again and stared at the door.

The footsteps gradually approached the door, then gradually disappeared into the distance.

Once again, Zhou Feng sat down dejectedly. His mood gradually became restless. The longer time passed, the worse his fourth uncle's situation became. Even if Fourth Uncle was capable, he was not a god or a ghost after all.

Liu Feng looked at the restless Zhou Feng and said with good intentions: "Don't worry, maybe the next time will be Fourth Uncle."

The footsteps came closer and further away again and again, again and again teasing the heart of anticipation.

Zhou Feng had a bad premonition. His fourth uncle might be in trouble.

"Pa ~!"

The door to the meeting room was mercilessly pushed open.

Zhou Feng and Liu Feng stood up one by one. Their eyes were filled with expectation as they looked at the door once again.

Fan Jianfan walked in with a face full of smiles, accompanied by Zhuang Chan and Lu Fengxian.

Zhou Feng's gaze went from left to right, looking from right to left, but the Fourth Uncle did not appear. Only the statue's eyes were red and swollen, its head lowered as it silently stood behind. Zhou Feng took a step forward, grabbed Engraved Buddhist's shoulder, and roared: "Fourth Uncle, where is Fourth Uncle?"

The statue whimpered softly, twitching, allowing Zhou Feng to move. However, it still remained silent.

"Where is Fourth Uncle?" "Tell me!" Zhou Feng crazily roared.

The statue merely sobbed in silence as tears finally fell soundlessly.

Fan Jian walked over and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Fourth Uncle, he …." He's unconscious and has been sent to the district hospital for treatment. "

Ah!" Zhou Feng cried out in alarm, taking a few steps back before falling onto his butt on the ground.

Liu Feng looked suspiciously at Fan Jian and asked, "Uncle Fan, how did you do that in one swing?"

Fan Jian shook his head helplessly and said, "Little Liu, the things here are very complicated. Don't get into trouble, it's not good for you!"

Liu Feng looked at the dumbstruck Zhou Feng and stood there hesitantly.

Fan Jian pushed the carving toward him and said, "Take Little Brother Zhou to the hospital and visit Fourth Uncle. Also, tell Little Brother what you know!"

Zhuang Chan nodded his head, forcefully pulling Zhou Feng up and down the stairs.

Fan Jian sighed and sat down. He glanced at Liu Feng beside him and said, "Xiao Liu, why are you so free to come?"

Liu Feng said, "I'm here to look for Lil Mei!"

Lu Fengxian said, "Little Mei hasn't come yet, so I'm afraid that Miss Liu will have to wait a little longer."

Liu Feng said, "It's fine! Since there's nothing else to do, I'll just wait for her! "

Fan Jian suddenly asked, "I heard you went to the basement last night?"

Liu Feng said, "En!"

"Nonsense!" Fan Jian shouted angrily, "Why would a girl like you go to the basement late at night? If something happens, how can I explain myself to your parents? "

Liu Feng raised his arm and said confidently: "Uncle, I am a Fifth Stage Black Belt! If someone is up to no good, the one who will be in trouble will be him! "

Fan Jian shook his head and said, "You kids don't know the slightest bit about the dangers of society. Since you know how powerful you are, who played along with you? If I were to secretly give you this guy, you'd be finished even if you had a black belt with 9 segments. "

"Got it, Uncle!" Liu Feng said half-heartedly, "You really are so long-winded. You almost caught up to my mom!"

Fan Jian smiled bitterly and said, "I know you guys don't like it, so why don't I leave quickly?" With that, he stood up and left the meeting room with Lu Fengxian.

Liu Feng took out his cell phone and skillfully dialed a number. "Fan Mei, you pig, the sun is already shining on your ass. Why haven't you come?" "Your dad was really long-winded just now."

However, a lazy voice came over the phone, "Why are you in such a hurry!?" While the old man had been flustered for the past few days, I finally managed to get some sleep, yet you came to ruin my beautiful dream. My life is so bitter! "Think about it, from birth until now, I have never been able to sleep for more than a month with such a cute and lovable girl. Tell me, why do you think my youth is so tragic?"

Liu Feng held the phone far away. After she finished complaining, he used the walkie-talkie to say: "Okay, Xiaomei, stop complaining. You finally have a time to sleep, I don't have one!"

"That's why my youth is so much more wonderful than yours!" Tell me, why are you looking for me so early? Did you really go to the basement to catch ghosts yesterday? "

Liu Feng said, "Of course! You are just a scammer, you couldn't have been deceived as well! "

"How is that possible!?" How can a beautiful young lady like me, who can dance, speak well, and be a good accountant, and play the piano, be like those old bums? But even my father had some faith, what a pity! "Alright, I'm going to sleep now. Let's go shopping and go to lunch later on!"

Liu Feng understood his best friend very well. She also had a lot of things that a rich kid should have, but she was not a bad person, just that she was a little lazy and drowsy.

Liu Feng put away his phone, walked out of Fan Group, and went to the regional hospital.

In the intensive care unit, Zhou Ol'fourth was lying calmly on the bed. The oxygen dispenser was making gurgling sounds and two bottles of pills were being fed at the same time. The nurse stayed by the side, quietly observing the flow of the medicine bottle and Fourth Uncle's condition.

Zhou Feng walked into the ward and walked in a daze to his fourth uncle's bed. He couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Zhou Hongyuan, Zhou Ol'fourth. There was no trace of life on his pale face, and his body was so cold that there was no heat. If not for the numbers on the apparatus beside him, he would have been dead! Only her lips were bright red, even brighter than the girl's red lips.

"Fourth Uncle ~!" Zhou Feng slowly grabbed Zhou Ol 'Four's hand, which made him shiver. Was this still a living person's arm? Zhou Feng looked at his fourth uncle. These days, his mind had been working hard, and he couldn't help but cry.

Zhuang Chan hoarsely said, "Fourth Uncle is fine! "Don't be sad."

Zhou Feng stared at Zhuang Chan and said fiercely: "Is Fourth Uncle okay? Who told you that! That eye of yours could see Fourth Uncle and be fine? "

Zhuang Chan said sadly, "This is the best hospital in the city. Boss Fan has already called the dean and used the best medicine to arrange for a full-time staff to take care of him. You can rest assured!"

Zhou Feng sat next to the fourth brother of the Zhou clan. He looked at the statue, who was obediently accepting him like a young wife, and felt that there was something wrong with being angry at him for no reason. He lightly sighed and said, "Sorry Brother Ge, I'm not in a good mood."

"I know that you're not in a good mood right now, so I don't blame you! Fourth Uncle was injured by those ghosts in order to save me. No matter what, I am responsible! "

Zhou Feng fished out a cigarette. Just as he was about to take it, he realized that he was standing in front of his fourth uncle's bed. He threw the cigarette onto the ground and stepped on it.

Zhuang Chan nodded, turned around and walked towards the balcony. Zhou Feng also followed.

He lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and said, "That was a terrifying night, and I actually saw an evil spirit! Luckily, with Fourth Uncle around, I was able to easily chase away a few of the little mischievous kids. I had thought that I had achieved great success, but now, I actually left Fourth Uncle's protection complacently. I never thought that there would be a Yaksha Ghost hiding on the roof. Fourth Uncle was poisoned by the Yaksha Ghost in order to save me. "

He thought for a moment and remembered that his fourth uncle had once told a story. He said, "So that's how it is. Tonight, I will go to the third floor to meet up with that Yaksha ghost. As long as I take care of him, fourth uncle will probably be better."

Zhuang Chan extinguished the cigarette in his mouth and spoke in a somewhat dispirited manner, "I was the one who caused the disaster. I should have come with you, but I can only cause you trouble! "I'm back, you can do whatever you want to me. But now, I can only say that I'm sorry!"

He then turned around and left the custody room, returning to the Green Island Hotel. He really wanted to stay by his Fourth Uncle's side and do his duty as a disciple, but he knew that he needed to rest for the time being. Only by eliminating that so-called Yaksha ghost would Fourth Uncle be able to recover.

Hurriedly returning to his room, Zhou Feng prepared all the things he needed for the night and laid down on his bed. The soft bed was supposed to be warm, so it was easy for him to fall asleep, but he kept tossing and turning; thinking about what happened yesterday, he couldn't help but feel a lingering fear, and also thinking about how he would have to deal with the Yaksha ghost that even Fourth Uncle couldn't avoid suffering a loss.

"What should we do!?" I will definitely be killed, but Fourth Uncle can't not be saved! " Zhou Feng painfully buried his head under the pillow.

The white fox bracelet suddenly emitted a faint light. A white fox the size of a Tibetan mastiff jumped out from the light. Three cute white tails danced in the wind, appearing to be full of spirit energy. But no matter how adorable an animal is, when it's the size of a Tibetan mastiff, it's never a pleasant thing to fall on.

"Aiyo!" Zhou Feng screamed as he pushed away the white fox and jumped down from the bed. In a panic, he pulled a robe over his body. He was a bit unhappy and said, "Miss Hu, breaking into the bed of an unmarried strong man like you is not a good thing!"

The mastiff like fox laid on the bed. It stretched out its three large tails that were as white as jade and waved them at him as if it was showing off. "Could it be that men are interested in foxes?"

Zhou Feng was speechless. This was no longer a question of generation gap, but a problem of species equivalence. No matter how amazing a fox was, it was impossible for it to completely understand a human's mind.

The melody from the moon of the legendary phoenix suddenly sounded. Zhou Feng picked up the internal phone of the inn. A sweet voice came from the attendant, "Mr. Zhou, there is a Miss Liu who is looking for you. I wonder if it would be convenient for you right now?"

Zhou Feng thought for a moment and said: "I don't know this person!" Then he threw down the phone.

The white fox curiously came next to the phone. It stretched out its cute nose and sniffed. Puzzled, it asked, "What treasure is this? It can actually send a sound transmission for a thousand miles?"

Zhou Feng almost spat out a mouthful of blood. What was this, it was only a thousand miles long sound transmission. This fox had read too many martial arts novels!

The white fox looked at Zhou Feng's face that couldn't help but smile, then went over and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

Zhou Feng smiled as he picked up the phone and said proudly: "This is a phone call, it's made by that mage we talked about last time. As long as he has a thing like that in his hand, he can speak as he pleases."

"It's really amazing!" The white fox's eyes lit up as it looked at the phone in Zhou Feng's hand. Suddenly, its body moved slightly backwards, bent its legs, and pounced forward. At that time, Zhou Feng was hit and fell to the ground. White Fox grabbed the phone and said, "Grandma, this is Xiao Lian, can you hear me?"

"Hello, this is the reception desk. Can I help you?"

"I'm Hu Xiaolian. I want to talk to Grandma!" The white fox said without a trace of politeness.

"Hello, we don't provide any special services here. We can help you arrange it if you need us!"

"I don't need special services. I'm just talking to my grandma." The white fox roared innocently and ruthlessly.

"I'm sorry, but children don't understand. Hur Hur!" With unparalleled bravery, Zhou Feng yelled into the phone and reached for the phone.

The white fox stared at Zhou Feng and continued to shout at the phone to see her grandma. Unfortunately, this time, no one paid attention to her and she felt a bit disappointed.

Zhou Feng said, "That's not the way to use a phone. I'll teach you when I have time!"

The white fox nodded and left the microphone behind. Then, it scuttled back to the bed, curled up like a cat, and lay like a tail on the bed. It only revealed its furry face to Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng carefully sat at the side and said, "Miss Hu Xiaoling, why did you come out during the day?"

The white fox looked at him snappily and said, "Only ghosts and ghosts that are full of death and resentment do not dare to come out in broad daylight. We foxes are not among them."

"Oh ~!" Zhou Feng said softly, "Miss Xiao Lian, you came looking for me in broad daylight. There shouldn't be any urgent matters, right?"

The white fox laughed before saying seriously, "We already know about what happened with Fourth Zhou." "As for Yaksha spirits, we, the Quiet Fox tribe, also attach great importance to them. My grandma specifically asked me to come over and help you!"

"That's great!" Zhou Feng said excitedly. With her help, even if he didn't have his own help, he would still be able to deal with this so-called Yaksha ghost!

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