Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Zhou Baoer shook her head: "I know where there are old wounds on his body, and I can't touch these old wounds when pressing."

Hong Luan couldn't bear it, her eyes were also red, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Qingluan at the door was coaxing the child to sleep, because Zhou Baoer stayed by Jiang Han's side to take care of him personally, so Jiang Yingying reported less.

The little guy was unhappy and cried for a while.

Now Qingluan finally coaxed it.

Zhou Baoer glanced at the moon outside, she said: "Xiaoqing, Yingying will sleep with you today, Xiaohong and I will guard him."

"Yes, ma'am." Qingluan seldom speaks, but she also obeys Zhou Baoer.

Zhou Baoer pursed her lips and nodded towards Qingluan. She put the towel in the copper basin beside her, wrung it dry, and wiped Jiang Han's body.

At this time, the night was also late, and Hongluan was on guard in the second half of the night, so in the first half of the night, she leaned on the couch next to her and fell asleep.

Zhou Baoer gently stroked Jiang Han's cheek, and she said: "Jiang Lang, my beloved Lang...I will never let anyone get hurt for nothing..."

She leaned against Jiang Han's chest, and Jiang Han's breath was weak at this time, and although his heartbeat was regular, it was weak.

Bao'er put one of Jiang Han's hands on her face, what she liked most was the way he gently held her cheek when leaning against Jiang Han's arms.

However, the imperial physicians from the Tai Hospital came several times, and even several famous doctors who had retired came, but they couldn't do anything.

This also made Emperor Xuanwu very sad and angry. Zhou Baoer was more painful than Emperor Xuanwu.

Bao'er couldn't accept Jiang Han's current situation. Although his life was saved, maybe he might sleep in bed for the rest of his life and never wake up again.

Even Master Diming came in person the day before yesterday, but Master Diming tried his best to turn the situation around.

Zhou Baoer held Jiang Han's hand, and although the future was slim, she was willing to wait forever.

……

The old neighborhood is Jiang Han's favorite place to go.

Because in this old neighborhood, there are many places that can be used to pick up leaks.

The furniture in Jiang Han's rental house was also pieced together in the old neighborhood. Although the quality may not be very good, it can still be used anyway, so it is not too bad.

He found a small store that sold computer accessories.

The owner of the small shop is still the same as before, playing a game, and it is a high-profile stand-alone game.

When he saw Jiang Han, he suddenly remembered the boy who had been haggling for five yuan for half a day a few days ago, and suddenly became a little impatient: "You are here, I told you, they are all second-hand parts, buy them and leave them. Don't even think about returning the product, even if I recycle it, I will recycle it at the price of scrap."

"Boss, the business is good. The uncle who set up a stall at the door didn't come today?" Jiang Han said.

The boss took out a cigarette and threw one to Jiang Han by the way.

It was only then that Jiang Han remembered that he hadn't smoked for more than 20 years, but the strange thing was that he didn't have the desire to smoke now, he just clipped the cigarette to his ear.

"You said that beggar, except for a fool like you who would go back and buy his glass shards?"

"Where is he now?" Jiang Han took out the lighter in his pocket and lit a cigarette for the boss.

The boss enjoyed the feeling of being flattered, so he blew out a puff of smoke and said, "Under the overpass, there are some homeless beggars over there. After dragging it on, when the patrol finds out... tsk tsk, that would be miserable."

Jiang Han immediately got on the shared bicycle and pedaled towards the overpass without looking back.

Unexpectedly, the flyover was surrounded and was being repaired at this time.

There is a big sign at the entrance with a line of words written on it.

"Homeless people, please go to homeless homes, and all beggars are prohibited under the overpass."

Seeing this line of words, Jiang Han's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. If he didn't meet that uncle, he might have no chance with those magical stones.

Jiang Han got off his bicycle and sat slumped on the steps beside the overpass.

At this time, his heart was ashamed, and it was the first time that he felt how painful a long-distance relationship is, but Jiang Han's long-distance relationship can no longer be described, this is a long-distance relationship!

Two different worlds!

"Young man!" A strange voice appeared in Jiang Han's ear.

Jiang Han didn't answer.

"Young man, turn around." The man patted Jiang Han's shoulder again.

Jiang Han was a little annoyed: "Don't make trouble!"

"Looking for this stone?" A pendant suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Han's eyes, and he suddenly turned around, only to find that the uncle was behind him.

"Uncle...you..." Jiang Han was overjoyed and looked at him excitedly.

This is an uncle with disheveled hair and a beard. He looks like he is in his 50s. Although his clothes are torn, they are shabby and clean, and there is no sour smell that disgusts others.

He laughed: "It seems that you have found your home in that world."

"Uncle, who are you?" Jiang Han asked the secret that had been buried in his heart for several years.

The uncle beckoned to Jiang Han, he smiled slightly, but did not answer: "You have to think clearly, this time you go, but you will never come back."

"You mean, you can't return to this world?" Jiang Han was shocked and looked at the uncle.

The uncle nodded: "Going this time will exhaust your life. If you still have something to do, you can do it... If there are still people who haven't said goodbye, then seize the opportunity to say goodbye. Don’t wait until it’s too late, and you’ll regret it later.”

Jiang Han was thoughtful, and gave an affirmative answer to the uncle, because Jiang Han had no attachments in this world.

He doesn't have a girlfriend, and he doesn't have a particularly good brother. Although he had a few very good friends when he was a student, after everyone stepped into the society, they seldom contacted each other.

His parents were divorced, and they both started their own families. Once again, Jiang Han had a fever and almost died, and neither of his parents came back to see him.

The ones who love him most are his grandfather and grandmother, but the two elders left a few years ago. The two elders left suddenly, and they were only a few days apart. Afterwards, Jiang Han buried the two elders together.

It's ironic to say that the old country house of the second elder was sold to afford a cemetery.

Jiang Han doesn't like this world, it's too impersonal.

Looking at Jiang Han's back.

The uncle's body began to twist, and he slowly turned into a beautiful young man with white hair.

"Hugo, entrust him with everything in that world...is it really okay?" A woman's voice appeared next to the handsome man.

Chapter 377 One Year Period

"After all, they are our descendants, and they have also learned the secret of concubine love."

The handsome man waved his hand, and a crack appeared in the air, like a mouth.

He went in with the woman.

Jiang Han in the distance suddenly looked back, but found nothing. If it wasn't for the stone in his hand, he might have thought he had never met this uncle.

He didn't go back to the cramped rental house, but bought some delicious food specially.

I also bought a pack of cigarettes along the way.

When he came to the cemetery, the sunset had already appeared in the west, dyeing the entire sky into a fiery red.

"grandfather."

Jiang Han opened a wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine out of disposable cups, one of which was placed in front of a tombstone.

This tomb is exactly the tombstone of Jiang Han's grandparents.

He touched his grandfather's glass: "I haven't seen you for half a year... If you are still alive, maybe I won't leave."

"This grandson of mine is not up to standard... I have always been a drag on you all the time, and I wanted to be filial, but I didn't have time... But don't worry, sir, I will remember what you said. Before I leave... I I will donate all my money to the orphanage, at least it can bring some comfort to those children like me who have no parents."

He took a sip of wine, although it was impossible to get feedback from his grandfather at this time.

It's just that the wind was so strong today that the willow tree next to the tomb was rattling, and a willow branch drooped on Jiang Han's shoulder.

This gave Jiang Han an illusion, like when he was a child, his grandfather liked to grab his shoulders. At that time, he was skinny, born with a mother, but without a father.

So grandpa was also very worried that he would go astray.

Although there was nothing promising in this life, he did not do anything harmful to society.

Jiang Han is very satisfied with his ordinary life on earth.

"When I was young, I finally disliked you and said that you came to pick me up on a tricycle, but other children have small cars at home... I often dream recently that when I was young, I wanted to slap me in the past." Maybe I drank too much , Jiang Han actually burst into tears, and his mouth became blurred.

After drinking for a while, Jiang Han saw that it was getting late, so he planned to get up and leave.

Before I knew it, it was already night.

Interestingly, even though it was night, Jiang Han was not afraid of this strange cemetery.

Back in the rental room, he took a shower and put on his best clothes.

Jiang Han lay down on his folding bed, then lay flat on his back, and put the stone in his heart.

He closed his eyes contentedly, and gradually fell into dreamland.

"Jiang Lang!"

A call appeared in Jiang Han's ears. This call woke Jiang Han from his deep sleep. He opened his eyes and found that the roof was made of mortise and tenon structure, and then bursts of sandalwood came from around him. .

He got up, and was shocked to see Zhou Baoer next to him.

"Jiang Lang!" Zhou Bao'er rushed over, and wept into Jiang Han's arms.

Jiang Han was both surprised and delighted: "I haven't seen you for a while, Xiaomai..."

But his expression froze quickly, because he saw a little girl in a diaper on the threshold, leaning on the wall and looking at him.

Jiang Han had a bad premonition in his heart, he said: "Honey, how long have I been asleep?"

"One year, a whole year." Zhou Bao'er said, she was sobbing, she had already cried so hard that she couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Han was stunned.

Yes, three days have passed on the earth before, but more than 20 years have passed here. Although I have been active on the earth for a short time this time, one day on the earth is equivalent to ten years here.

It's been a year, a whole year...

He suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked: "Honey, how is the blood sect doing now?"

"After the last war, the Blood Sect has risen, and now the Blood Sect has openly rebelled. It turns out that Leng Wuyue has united with the Langya Kingdom and wants to carve up the Yan Dynasty..." Zhou Baoer suddenly thought of something, and immediately took out a stack of Newspaper, "I knew you would definitely wake up, so I keep the Jianghu Daily every day..."

"What about our mother?" Jiang Han asked.

"Yujia's personal conquest, now the Yan Dynasty has come to the end of the autumn, the great powers have been eyeing us before, years of poverty and weakness, and now the mother emperor manages the whole court in an orderly manner, those countries are worried that the Yan Dynasty will settle accounts after autumn, so He wants to defeat us before we take back Tianji City and Yaoguang City!" Zhou Baoer wiped away tears and explained to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han got off the bed, but he got down too fast, and accidentally threw an oil lamp off the bedside table.

Jiang Han quickly reached out his hand, but his golden hand caught the oil lamp.

He looked at his side in disbelief, and it turned out that beside him, an incarnation outside his body that was exactly the same as himself appeared.

"I'm already... a little celestial being?" Jiang Han was speechless in shock.

Jiang Han was already a great master before, but it has only been a year, and he was still lying in bed for a year, and he became a little heaven and man in a blink of an eye?

"It's Master Lu Bing... he... died." Zhou Baoer explained to Jiang Han.

It turned out that Lu Bing, as the governor of the Zhenfu Division, encountered a group of surprise soldiers who wanted to go straight and attack the capital.

He led people to stop this strong team, and fought with them for a day and a night, but the opponent was full of masters, and they were all elites, so Lu Bing was exhausted in the end.

Although You Qiansui felt it later, Lu Bing was still dead, and asked You Qiansui to pass on his cultivation base to Jiang Han and Ye Chen, and Ye Chen also made rapid progress this year.

"He said, I firmly believe that Jiang Lang, you will wake up..." Zhou Baoer said, obviously too many things happened in this year.

Jiang Han hugged Zhou Baoer, and he felt very guilty. Although he had only passed a few hours on Earth, a year had passed here.

So much can happen in a year.

Langya Kingdom is a country of martial arts, the quality of monks in it is no worse than that of Dayan Kingdom, and there are many wizards among them, who know some weird spells.

At this time, Langya soldiers divided into four groups and besieged them.

This is led by their four generals, and it is also the strongest combat power of Langya Kingdom.

Looking at the newspaper, Jiang Han smiled: "This is trying to annex our Great Yan Kingdom in one fell swoop."

The general Feng Wuxie, together with the soldiers from the grassland and Langya Kingdom, totaled 20, attacked from the grassland and took the sixteenth city of Kaiyang. The horses defended around Kaiyang City.

On the whole, it was even. The two sides came and went. Although there were occasional wins and losses, they still defended their first round of attacks.