There is a resort area on the south bank of Haicheng, where the villas are designed with a very unique glass room, which shines brightly from a distance, like an ice crystal castle standing by the sea.

Haicheng is near the sea, with a pleasant climate all year round, warm in winter and cool in summer, with more wind and less rain.

Today, there was a sudden downpour of rain. The rain was considered a spectacle on the south bank of Haicheng. The raindrops hit the glass house, splashing crystal clear rain flowers.

After the rain, if you are lucky, you can still see a rainbow. When the colorful light of the rainbow shines on the glass house, the whole resort is like a colorful wonderland, so it is also called the "Glass Wonderland" of Haicheng. .

Many photography enthusiasts stay here for a long time, just want to take pictures of the "Glass Wonderland" under the rainbow after the rain.

"Sir, it's raining. I'll go in and get you a blanket." The middle-aged butler in a black suit said to the man in the wheelchair admiring the rain scene in the glass booth.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing comfortable cotton casual clothes. His appearance was cold and handsome, with slender eyebrows, deep features, black hair was combed meticulously, and his amethyst-like eyes did not ripple at all. smell.

The butler bowed to the man, then exited the glass pavilion and went inside to fetch a warm blanket for the master.

Mr.'s health is getting worse and worse, and he can't bear a little cold, but he likes the sea and the rain scene, which is really worrying...

After the butler left, something suddenly fell from outside the pavilion with the heavy rain and hit the flowers, attracting the man's attention.

The thin lips were slightly pursed, and the man pondered for a moment before sliding the wheelchair to the edge of the pavilion, wanting to see what fell down.

Rustle... It was the sound of raindrops falling, the white gardenias swayed slightly, and the man's dark and unwavering eyes moved.

I saw that the stagnant water on the glass stone path where the pavilion is gradually turned red.

This is... bloodstains?

At this moment, a cat crawled out from under the gardenia bushes, dripping with blood all over its body. Because of too many wounds and bleeding, the color of the cat could not be distinguished clearly, and the eyes were blood red.

Li Xueze tried to get up several times with all his strength, but he fell back into the icy rain, his body twitching slightly because of the pain. Suddenly, someone approached, and what caught his eyes was a pair of legs and...a wheelchair?

A person in a wheelchair.

The approach of the stranger made him want to blow up his whole body, but he was injured too badly, and now he didn't even have the strength to blow up.

The head was getting heavier and heavier, and the body was getting more and more painful. The slightly lifted head fell back to the ground before seeing the opponent's appearance clearly.

When Li Xueze was about to fall into a coma, he vaguely felt that he was gently embraced by a pair of thin and cool hands.

Then a voice said in surprise: "Oh my God, where did this cat come from? It's covered in blood. Sir, the cat is dirty. Take it and throw it away."

The man didn't know why he would take the initiative to pick up a cat that was dripping with blood. After thinking about it, it might be because of the cat's strong and unyielding eyes, or it might be because the cat hurt its hind leg but endured the pain The way he got up was like his former self...

The man avoided the hand extended by the housekeeper, his eyes glanced at the blanket in his hand, he sent the cat into the blanket, and hugged him on his lap.

"Get the doctor over here."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, this was the first time that the husband was so concerned about something. Could it be that the husband likes cats?That's right, Mr. lives here all year round and rarely gets along with others. He must be lonely. It's nice to have a small pet as a companion.

Soon, the housekeeper contacted the family doctor. When the family doctor saw the dying cat wrapped in a blanket, his face turned green.

"Sir, I am a doctor. I treat people, not pets..." Although the words were true, the movement of untiing the blanket was very gentle. After the wound, the family doctor's breathing was a little unsteady, and he seemed to be angry: "Who the hell is this, who actually used such cruel methods to abuse such a cute kitten!!"

It can be seen that the family doctor is a cat lover, and soon, he neatly bandaged the kitten's wounds.

Looking at the cat wrapped like a mummy, the man frowned slightly, it was so ugly.

"Mr. Fang, I can only do the most basic emergency treatment for the kitten. The kitten is seriously injured. It is best to send it to a pet hospital for treatment..." After all, human medicine is not suitable for cats. Pet hospitals, kittens can get the best treatment.

"Sir, there is a pet hospital not far from home..."

His eyes fell on the kitten, Fang Zicheng responded lightly, and the housekeeper sent someone to invite the doctor from the pet hospital.

I don't know how long he was in a coma, but when Li Xueze woke up, he found himself lying on the soft cushion.

A person was sitting by the window not far away, looking intently at the document in his hand, the soft light fell on his body, covering him with a layer of warm brilliance.

"you're awake."

Hearing this, Li Xueze raised his eyes and met a pair of beautiful purple eyes, like the amethyst glazed beads he treasured in the box.

After the orange cat carried a group of people to a safe place, they sent the injured ones to the hospital to avoid unnecessary trouble. The orange cat also used magic to wipe out the memories of the night of this group of young people.

Stepping on elegant catwalks, she walked along the iron railing to Mu Ziyu and squatted down, saying, "Are you worried about Cat Fourteen?"

Mu Ziyu took a look at the orange cat and knew that he was the ghost messenger with the old Taoist that he had seen when he was in the imperial capital.

"Ah."

The orange cat licked its paws, glanced at the black cat wooden sign hanging on Mu Ziyu's neck, and said, "You don't have to worry about him, although Cat Fourteen's cultivation base is not as high as mine, but it's just repairing the little ghost gate, it's completely There is no problem, and his negative card is on you, so he can easily return to you."

Cats are very vengeful. In order to retaliate against Cat Fourteen for calling him Fatty, even if he helps him comfort the owner, Orange Cat will not forget to elevate himself and step on the silly black cat a few times.

Ji Mingzhi is the only one in the group of youngsters who has not been wiped out by the orange cat. Before that, a dark cloud cover cat came to tell them that Ji Chengzhi and the white cat were swept away by the ghost gate, which made her very worried about her brother safety.

Now hearing the words of the orange cat, she finally felt relieved, and she was looking forward to her brother's return soon...

At this moment, the space in front of Mu Ziyu slowly twisted, and a black shadow fell from it.

Mu Ziyu's expression changed suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to catch the falling black shadow. His hand was wet and cold, and the bright red blood slid down his hand and landed on the ground. Yu's clothes.

"Brother..." Ji Mingzhi covered her mouth and exclaimed, and walked forward quickly.

"Cheng Zhi!!"

"Xiao Jiu... find Xiao Jiu..." Seeing Mu Ziyu, feeling his breath, and his familiar embrace, Ji Chengzhi finally relaxed his tense nerves, slowly closed his eyes and fell into a coma with peace of mind.

When Ji Chengzhi woke up again, he found that he had returned to Ming Gutang with bandages on his body, raised his head and looked around, it was Mu Ziyu's room.

The room was very quiet, and he didn't know where Mu Ziyu had gone. He wanted to get up, but when he moved, he felt a slight pain, and the original white bandage that was wrapped around his body was gradually stained with red blood.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. It shouldn't have been long. The wounds on his body were still bleeding. Also, how could the attack of the big ghost king be so easily resolved.

After taking a few deep breaths, Ji Chengzhi lay down softly again, not daring to move again.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Mu Ziyu walked in with a tray, followed by a raccoon cat and a bun-faced orange cat.

"Wake up." Mu Ziyu put down the things in his hands, Li Huamao said that Ji Chengzhi would wake up today, he was afraid that his cat would be hungry, so he went to the kitchen to make porridge early.

Ji Chengzhi stretched out his small nose and sniffed. It was fish fillet and seafood porridge. His eyes glowed, and his stomach cooperated very well. He began to beat the snare drum loudly.

Seeing his greedy look, Mu Ziyu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly, picked up the porridge bowl, took a small spoonful of it to cool, and brought it to Ji Chengzhi's mouth.

The injuries on his body required a lot of ghost power to repair, which would make him feel unbearably hungry, even if the porridge wouldn't make him feel full, it could stop his hunger, and Mu Ziyu's cooking skills were superb.

"I want more." After eating what was in his mouth, Ji Chengzhi opened his mouth and waited for Mu Ziyu to feed him.

"Eat it, don't move around, the wound is bleeding again, I managed to stop the bleeding..." Lihuamao is a ghost doctor from the medical department of the underworld, who came here to treat Ji Chengzhi's wound, and saw Ji Chengzhi's body His bandage was stained red again, and he was so angry that he was about to slap this restless guy when he suddenly remembered that it was a piece of broken glass and stopped his claws in time.

"Hiss..." After taking another mouthful of the soft and glutinous porridge, Ji Chengzhi forgot to eat, and flicked his tail so painfully that he wanted to explode his hair, the pain worsened, his whole body stiffened, and the bandages became even redder.

Cihuamao: ... This worry-free guy!

"It's been two days. Why hasn't his wound healed yet? The blood keeps flowing like this. Is it really okay?" Ji Chengzhi was in a deep coma two days ago and kept still. It started to bleed, which made Mu Ziyu feel bad.

"It's okay, it will heal as it flows. The attack of the big ghost king is too powerful. The little fourteenth is only a third-level ghost general. It's normal that his body can't stand it. After he absorbs the attack power of the big ghost king, he will be fine." Li Huamao As he spoke, he began to shake his mourning stick (white feather duster), and a few small black stones the size of soybeans fell down, saying: "This is your medicine, take it in the morning, afternoon and evening, and I will come back to show you in three days. .”

The "medicine" prescribed by the ghost doctor is actually the purified Yinyuan stone, which can appease the tyrannical yin energy left in Ji Chengzhi's body from the attack of the big ghost king.

"Thank you." Ji Chengzhi stuck out his tongue, and rolled a purified Yin Yuan stone near his mouth into his mouth with his tongue, chewing and chewing.

Sweet, like eating sugar.

In fact, to appease the tyrannical yin qi left by the attack of the big ghost king in the body, the yin qi of the great tonic Mu Ziyu is more effective than the purified Yin Yuan stone, but Ji Chengzhi will not say it, after all, eat it first eat.

This is an iron-like theorem!

"By the way, did Xue Xiaojiu find it?"

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