There is an unknown mountain range on the outskirts of the imperial capital, because it is not too high and there is nothing special about it, so it is not well known to everyone, but a Jiangnan water town-style courtyard was built here a few years ago, and there are several other such courtyards around .

Because it is not in the city, and there is no publicity, few people know about it. After it took three years to complete several sets of courtyards, they were quickly robbed one by one, and only one was still vacant.

Three days ago, this small courtyard, which had never been seen by anyone, finally had residents. Few people knew that the Jiangnan-style courtyards, which were built on the hillside and with beautiful scenery, were built by the Gu family. I am afraid that even Mr. Gu did not know this.

Five days ago, Gu Yunze fell into a coma again and was sent to the hospital without waking up. Afterwards, Ling Feixuan called for Mr. Wang to come and invited many experts. Yesterday, Gu Yunze finally woke up from the coma and was sent to the hospital to recuperate. This is a home that has never been visited since it was changed.

Those who can live here are people with certain abilities. One of them is the residence of Mr. Wang. At this time, Ling Feixuan is asking people to deal with the sundries in the yard. Some details need to be adjusted.

In the room, except for Gu Yunze's pale face and abnormal bluish-white lips, there was no difference in other places from usual.

Mr. Wang sighed, "Little Gu, I can't do anything about your body." He used to think that his medical skills were top-notch in Huaguo, even though everyone praised Western medicine as miraculous and powerful, he had never been afraid. When I was young, I didn't remember that the so-called craniotomy and belly breaking were tried thousands of years ago. A group of bastards who thought they knew Chinese medicine after reading two books on Chinese medicine.

"I also asked Lao Li, and he came to the same conclusion as me. The organs in your body are rapidly failing due to unknown reasons. He planned to introduce an instrument from country M to study your cells. The situation and the conclusions drawn are not ideal." Although Wang Lao didn't want to hit the young man, he still told the truth.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang. I would like to ask you to thank Mr. Li for me." Gu Yunze was not surprised by this result. It is no secret that his strange illness has been in these years. Everyone said that he would not live to be 30 years old. It was rumored that he was born in the wrong era. This was the emperor's fate, but he was born in an ordinary family, and he couldn't bear the monstrous fate.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, everyone has already reached a consensus on the fact that he will not live long, "What did you say to Mr. Wei before?" Mr. Wang couldn't help asking.

When they are in their circle, they will come into contact with some strange things, so they will naturally know some strange people. Wei Lao is the strongest among these people. The last time I heard that Wei Lao made a move, Gu Yunze moved. Thought I found a way.

"Old Wei will be back tomorrow." Gu Yunze took a sip of his tea, "Life is a matter of life and death, and Elder Wang doesn't have to worry about it."

Hearing what Gu Yunze said, there was an unconcealable wry smile on Mrs. Wang's face. Gu Yunze had been in contact with those who could be contacted over the years, and he had found all the people he could find. Up to now, there is still no one who can do anything about Gu Yunze's illness. It's life.

It's just that from watching Gu Yunze grow up in the early years to now, he is known as a genius in business. The Gu family is not so much the Gu family's, it is better to say that Gu Yunze has saved them over the years. The Gu family has been separated by Gu Yunze long ago. In this way, even if someone in the Gu family is dissatisfied with his every move, he dare not say anything.

Over the years, Gu Yunze has done a lot of good deeds, donated to the Hope Project, and helped the disabled. The annual expenditure on charity is enough to make many people envious. Even so, his health still deteriorates every year.

Many people in metaphysics said that Gu Yunze was so lucky that he couldn't bear it. Mr. Wang scoffed at this kind of statement. Since he said that his luck was so deep, how could he not be able to bear it? Gu Yunze would not Possibly lived to adulthood.

What's more, I haven't heard of bad health due to too much blessing. If this is the case, what good things do people do?

People do good deeds not only from psychological sympathy, but also to accumulate merit. If too much blessing is harmful to people, then what kind of merit do people accumulate?what a good thing to do

Perhaps people always have more kindness towards good people in their hearts, "I'll go talk to those old guys again, maybe there will be other ways." Elder Wang comforted him kindly.

"Thank you, Old Wang." Gu Yunze nodded with a smile, his expression calm and unwavering.

After sending Mr. Wang away, Ling Feixuan came over and put several urgent documents in front of Gu Yunze, but he still couldn't hold back, "I have had some branches, leaves and roots taken from that ginseng plant, and its effect is stronger than that of ordinary ginseng. It's better to put it..." Ling Feixuan didn't say the word "eat".

If ginseng appeared with this kind of plant mentality at the beginning, he would not feel anything, but because he saw it was transformed by a person, when he said that he ate ginseng, he always felt inexplicably uncomfortable Sensation, as if talking about cannibalism.

Flipping through the documents quickly, Gu Yunze said calmly, "Remove the guards there, and the other party will be its own chance anyway? It's not worth eating spiritual things that can transform for the sake of my illness."

What's not worth it?This sentence was almost on the tip of Ling Feixuan's tongue, but he still didn't say it. He understood that since Gu Yunze had said it, he didn't need to pay attention to the refined ginseng plant in the future, and he was unwilling but helpless.

At night, a faint smog rises from this unremarkable mountain range. After a while, a thin young man appears in the mountain. There is a peculiar charm.

After he appeared in the mountains, he sniffed it carefully, as if he felt some special breath. After a while, he murmured to himself in doubt, "I obviously felt the spiritual energy fluctuations tomorrow? Could it be the plant elves?"

Among all kinds of creatures, human beings are the easiest to practice if they have the beauty of heaven and earth, followed by monsters, but once they step into cultivation, they have a long lifespan.

However, everything in the world has gains and losses, and the human race is the most intelligent. In the past hundred years, most people have given up on one way of cultivation and walked on another unknown road. Because animals are raised in captivity as food, they also have a chance to use humans. The identity of the spirit of all things is sealed for himself, and the grass and tree elves have a rare opportunity. Once they get the chance, it is difficult for other creatures to find traces.

During the day, the young man noticed a change in the aura of the mountain while he was practicing. Because he knew that there were people coming down from the mountain not long ago, and what the elders said about how cunning human beings are, he planned to come out at night to take a look. Unexpectedly, he could not detect the aura Aura changes.

If someone looked carefully at this time, they would find that the ears of this yellow-skinned young man were neither pointed nor round, not human ears. Behind him was a fluffy tail that was neither long nor short. It was thicker than a cat's tail and thinner than a fox's.

At the same time, at Gu Yunze's residence, the pot of orchids that moved in with him and placed on the window sill was very beautiful with a faint moonlight brilliance around it, but unfortunately no one noticed this scene in the middle of the night.

Inside the Qinling Mountains, Qin Huai's eyes flickered, and he always felt that the changes in the aura in the mountains were becoming more and more obvious. Since the real dragons in Huaguo disappeared thousands of years ago, the dragon veins were derived from ordinary dragon veins, so that they were finally invaded by foreigners. After the action decades ago, there are no powerful dragon veins in Huaguo, and even mountain gods and earth spirits are extremely rare.

The human race has embarked on a road that no creature has ever traveled. No one knows what lies ahead, whether it is right or wrong. However, since the disappearance of the true dragon veins, the aura in the world has become thinner and thinner, and the cultivation of many creatures has also become more and more difficult. Disaster.

When he woke up, there was almost no aura in the world, and no one in the world had been able to obtain the golden elixir for a hundred years. It was only when he entered human society that he realized that the situation was more serious than he knew. Those monks of the human race could hardly build foundations. Not to mention the inner alchemy.

Now the spiritual energy in the world showed signs of recovery, which made Qin Huai pay attention to it secretly, but only for a while, before continuing to shoot.

These changes are completely unknown to most people, and are of no importance, except for some creatures who have reached a certain level.

In a well-guarded and heavily protected place, in an antique building, there is a boy with white hair and a childlike face. It seems that an old man in his 80s and [-]s is teaching his great-grandson to write calligraphy with a smile.

The young man who was writing was about 20 years old, standing upright, with one hand hanging in the air, with a serious expression. In front of him was a book with yellowed pages, which could be seen to be quite old.

While the young man was concentrating on writing, the old man walked to the window and looked out of the window with an unfathomable expression.

In an unknown alley, the old man surnamed Huang packed up his things and said to his apprentice, "I'll go back to my hometown, and you can look at the store first. My hometown's signal is not good. If you can't get through the phone, you can send a message directly. I'll get back to you when I have time."

The honest man in his 40s nodded and reluctantly said, "Master, you haven't been back to your hometown for decades, and you don't know if your old family is still there? How about I accompany you back, and I can help you if something happens. "

"Haha, good apprentice, don't worry, those bastards in my family are doing well, but there are some things recently, I don't feel relieved to go back and have a look." After the old man finished speaking, he said to the middle-aged man, "Go back, open the door as usual when you come tomorrow."

The filming of "Ask the Immortal" lasted for a month, most of which were the male protagonist's scenes, apart from the rivalry scenes with the female protagonist, there were also scenes with the immortal emperor and some special costumes on the battlefield.

By the time the crew finished filming, it was already mid-May, and the weather was getting hotter. When we returned to the imperial capital, Wu Han, we gave everyone a two-day vacation to rest and adjust.

After returning, Qin Huai went to see his teachers and friends one by one, and he didn't return home until evening. He glanced at the neighbor and felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he called Gu Yunze.

The two had a brief conversation, and knowing that Gu Yunze had something to do and didn't go home, Qin Huai felt relieved.

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