I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

"Whose turn is it to buy food today?" Wen Ci asked, holding his stomach. Before the canteen was built, they no longer wanted to eat from nearby takeaways and decided to take turns buying meals.

Lu Wensheng raised his hand silently, and Wen Ci glanced at him, "You? Who drove the car in the yard?"

Lu Wensheng put down his hand and said, "Brother Ci, the boss is going to buy food today."

"Then what hand are you raising?" Wen Ci glanced at him.

"Isn't that what you asked?" Lu Wensheng scratched his head, "By the way, Brother Ci, should I go to Fengshan again tonight to see you?"

"No need for the moment." Wen Ci said, "I checked Mu Mu and found nothing unusual. There is no use in going."

The two of them were talking about things here, while Hua Qingyao had already driven to a selected store, intending to buy some light food. The weather is hot, so it’s better to eat something lighter.

I had just found a parking space and parked my car when suddenly a gust of wind blew past me. I frowned strangely and looked at the back seat. The rear window was closed. Where was the wind coming from?

After thinking about it doubtfully, he didn't understand. He bought food first, closed the car door, and saw the restaurant in front of him. Under the bright sun, Hua Qingyao ran towards the restaurant in three steps and two steps at a time.

After Hua Qingyao left, a small head popped out of the rear window. The handsome boy looked out the window in panic, then swooped back.

Hua Qingyao entered the restaurant, quickly ordered a few dishes that everyone wanted to eat, and waited with the air conditioner blowing.

It's just a hot day, this place is relatively remote, and there aren't many people. Why is the food coming out so slowly?

After waiting for almost an hour, not a single dish came out. Hua Qingyao couldn't help but stop the waiter and asked: "Hello, why hasn't this dish been out today?"

"I'm really sorry. The chef fainted earlier. There is only one chef left at the moment. The delivery will be slower today. I'm sorry." The waiter hurriedly explained.

"Fainted?" Hua Qingyao was stunned.

"Yes, I've taken him to the clinic over there." The waiter pointed to one side for fear that he wouldn't believe it.

"Manager, I'm fine. You don't need to go back to rest. I'm fine. Don't listen to the old doctor's nonsense. He's serious about it. I didn't stay up late. I went to bed at 11 o'clock last night." The chef looked dissatisfied. walk in.

"Look, the guests are still waiting. I'm going to cook." The chef strode into the kitchen regardless of how many people there were.

The manager had no choice but to laugh with him. He was not blind. How could he not see the dark circles on his face? For the bonus, the chef had to come back to work, but he was afraid of taking responsibility. What would happen if he fainted again and had an accident? .

After the chef came back, it didn't take long for the dishes Hua Qingyao ordered to be ready. After they were packaged, Hua Qingyao paid the money and left with the packaging box. As he walked, he lamented that nowadays, both young and middle-aged people also like it. Stay up late.

I got into the car, put the food in the passenger seat, and drove to the hotel. I just arrived at the traffic light intersection and slowly stopped the car. After I stopped, a car in the lane next to me didn't even brake. Rush forward and run through the red light with great courage.

boom!

The car rushed directly into the non-motorized lane, hit the railing, and stopped smoking.

Fortunately, the traffic police was nearby and hurried over to pull the person out of the deformed front of the car.

Hua Qingyao followed the instructions and left by another road. When he accidentally glanced, he saw that the car owner's face was pale and depressed, with two thick black circles under his eyes.

Hua Qingyao shook his head and sighed again, driving while fatigued is unacceptable.

"Everyone seems to be under a lot of work pressure recently. I just came back and witnessed a car accident. The car hit the railing directly." Hua Qingyao shared while eating.

"I've also read the news. They say everyone should put down their mobile phones and go to bed early and get up early. There have been too many news recently about people getting into accidents due to fatigue after staying up late." Lu Wensheng nodded in agreement.

"So, you don't have to work overtime at night and get off work on time." Shang Shixu looked at Lu Wensheng and announced.

"But..." Lu Wensheng just started, and Wen Ci interrupted him, "I'll take you back on the way tonight."

Lu Wensheng looked at the business schedule and then back to Wen Ci, "Brother Ci, I can just call a taxi. I have a coupon, it's very discounted." He held up his cell phone to signal, "It's expired if you don't use it."

Shang Shixu looked back at him, smiled and said nothing. They finished lunch quietly, and it was another busy half day in the afternoon.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, employees who worked overtime walked out of the office building and walked slowly towards the subway entrance. They yawned non-stop while holding their briefcases under their arms. They didn't even pay attention when they went down the stairs. If they missed the step, they would roll down.

"Be careful." A pair of hands grabbed the man's arm in time to steady him.

The man was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, otherwise I would have had to fall and be seriously injured."

"It's okay, be careful in the future." The person pulling the person smiled, and it turned out to be Yun Shu who had thanked Hua Qingyao earlier, and then casually touched the other person's elbow.

I don't know if he was frightened, but the man's mind was much clearer, and he watched him leave gratefully.

Yun Shu walked to a dark corner, showed a puzzled expression, spread his palms, and immediately a wisp of smoke floated out. In the dark corner, it was indescribably weird.

Yun Shu frowned. How could a little residual soul have the ability to harm others? How could it attach itself to that person?

Yun Shu lowered his eyelids and began to recite the incantation silently to save the remaining soul. Although the effect was limited, the saved soul could not be reincarnated immediately, but it could remain pure and wait to be re-condensed into a complete soul, and then it could be reincarnated.

The little bit of residual soul was quickly purified. After Yun Shu finished, he quickly left the corner.

Not long after he left, a figure appeared quickly, standing where Yun Shu had just stood, rubbing his fingers, smiling slightly, and dialed the phone: "It's sure, he's here."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, turned around and disappeared instantly, as if he had never appeared before.

The next day, in the hospital.

"Mom, how are you feeling?" Lu Wensheng said, looking at DiDi and asking with concern.

"It's much better. I'll just go to the pharmacy outside and buy some medicine. It's too expensive to give an intravenous drip. In fact, the hospital just wants to charge us more money." Mother Lu said distressedly for Qian.

"How can I put it off if I don't feel well? How can I buy medicine outside? I still have to see a doctor to feel at ease." Lu Wensheng said helplessly. After all, her mother is old and can't just buy medicine by herself, but she is reluctant to spend money.

"I thought I had a fever and a sore throat. Mom knows, please sit down and have a rest." Mother Lu said proudly.

After coming out of the Ge family, she began to think about the past. She thought about how her son had to be a responsible man at a young age. She thought about how hard it had been for her and her mother over the years. It was like a volcano erupting in her heart. I just didn’t expect that as I got older and thought too much, I would fall ill.

The child was in trouble again. Mother Lu, who was leaning on a chair and receiving an intravenous drip, was in low spirits. Lu Wensheng looked at it and thought it was due to her mother's physical discomfort.

She gently put a thin blanket on her mother. The air-conditioning in the infusion room was too strong, but it couldn't be cold enough to make her illness worse.

Looking at his mother's hair that has turned white, she is only fifty years old. It can be seen that she has worked hard. In his memory, his parents have always been working hard, until his father was overworked and fell ill while going out to work and passed away. After that, his mother was the only one left. The figure of a person working hard.

Just as he was thinking about it, his hand trembled. Lu Wensheng frowned and came out of his memories. He watched his mother resting with her eyes closed. He quickly walked out of the infusion room with his mother's mobile phone and pressed call.

"Hello, my mother is..."

Lu Wensheng just opened his mouth, but he didn't even hear the scolding coming from the other side: "Qiao Hui, you are good enough, how dare you not come, let the old man wait for you on his birthday, what a grand pomp. , you should bring Wen Sheng over immediately and apologize to the old man."

Lu Wensheng was stunned. He was not familiar with the arrogant female voice on the phone. But the tone and way of speaking like this still left a deep impression on him.