Wander

After sending Lin Fengxia away, Cheng Hai immediately went into the study and searched through the medicine books all night.

It is the end of July at this time, and there is a saying that the bitter nights are short in midsummer, and the pavilions are open to enjoy the coolness.It was already midnight when Cheng Hai closed the last book of "Xuan Yao Ji".He put the book in his hand back on the bookcase, and moved to the window. These short steps seemed to have exhausted his strength.Cheng Hai looked at the calm sea, but his heart was turbulent. "It's Muling Yuyan again. Could it be that there's no cure for godfather's illness?" The bright white moon outside the window and the rippling sea couldn't answer his question. Cheng Hai was a little desperate and a little hopeful. Sighed, "Is there really a muling fish in this world?"

After blowing the sea breeze for a while, the exhausted Cheng Hai felt a burst of tiredness, and was about to close the window, but he saw a group of faint fluorescent lights flickering on the beach in the distance. After careful identification for a while, Cheng Hai found that it was a person lying On the beach, fluorescent lights surrounded his whole body, appearing and disappearing from time to time.It's like a spark hanging in the night sky. "No, look at it like this, that person might be in danger!"

Cheng Hai immediately took the Xianhou candle and walked towards the beach.The closer he got, the fluorescent light became weaker and weaker, and when he walked to the side of the person, the light seemed to disappear.Cheng Hai didn't delve into it. At this moment, saving people is the first priority.He called the man first, and found that he had lost consciousness, as if he had fainted, Cheng Hai put the candle close to the man's face, and when he saw the man's appearance clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and for a moment , Cheng Hai's eardrums ached from the shock of his own heartbeat.It wasn't until the person in front of him curled up because of discomfort that Cheng Hai realized his lack of focus, and hurriedly picked him up. In his panic, he seemed to touch the wound of the person in his arms, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.Cheng Hai felt even more guilty because of this, and his movements became a little more stable.

Back at Xiaoju, Cheng Hai gently put the man on the bed, cleaned his wound and changed into clean clothes.During the process, the man was very quiet, even when Cheng Hai treated several deep wounds for him, he didn't make any changes.After a lot of tossing, Cheng Hai was also exhausted, and fell asleep lying on the bedside.After a while, the night gradually faded, and a round of red sun slowly rose from the sea level, reflecting in the water the blood-red color of the sea, adding a touch of enchantment to this morning.

Cheng Hai yelled, and stabbed the sword in his hand at the spirit demon. The spirit demon was dying and couldn't dodge Cheng Hai's attack. The center of his eyebrows was hit by him, but more and more blood gushed out from between his eyebrows, as if there was overwhelming pressure. Potential.Cheng Hai looked at the spirit demon struggling in pain, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if someone had torn a piece from the door, "Don't, don't!" He rushed over and tried to seal the wound between the spirit demon's eyebrows, but that The wound seems to be getting bigger and bigger...

Cheng Hai woke up from the dream, and kept recalling the appearance of the Muling Fish Demon in the dream, but the harder he tried to think, the more blurred the appearance, and finally only a cloud of bright red blood mist remained.

"Forget it, I really think about it every day and dream at night. I don't speak a word, it's strange."

When he calmed down, he found him lying on the bed.Last night, that person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. The clothes he changed, which had been placed by the table, were gone now.

"Another dream?"

But that person's appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind, and the vague smell of blood in the air also hinted at what happened last night.Confused, Cheng Hai sat on the bed for a while, and smelled a strange fragrance in the air, to be precise, it was the smell of food.Cheng Hai, who was almost overwhelmed by doubts, pushed open the bedroom door.

The author has something to say: the annoying little goblin is finally coming out, it's so frustrating~~