I was straight from the start

Boran thought, maybe he was really unlucky, that's why he lived in other people's homes since he could remember, and finally found out about his biological family, and the road to find them was full of difficulties. If he hadn't met Han Weisheng, now he He is probably still in the flower building, living as a soulless young lady, and maybe one day he can't bear it anymore, so he passes away in such a miserable way, and no one remembers him.

Han Weisheng saw that Boran was depressed and didn't know how to comfort him, so he washed him more gently.

After washing, Han Weisheng carried Boran out of the tub, dried his body and hair with a towel, and slowly dried Boran's hair with a fire control technique.

Boran opened his eyes wide and looked curiously at the light from Han Weisheng's fingertips. He obviously felt that the light was not very dazzling or hot, but it could dry the hair quickly.

Han Weisheng saw Boran's curiosity and asked him, "What's the matter? Want to learn?"

Bo Ran couldn't move, so he could only make a distressed expression, saying: "I'm stupid, I can't learn it well, and besides, this kind of fairy art, I can learn it if I want to."

Han Weisheng chuckled, took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, raised Boran's hand, rolled the talisman paper onto Boran's index finger, and lightly recited a formula.

Bo Ran only saw a slight light on his fingertips.

In order to make the effect more obvious, Han Weisheng waved his hand and extinguished the candle on the table.

Ah Jia's voice sounded outside the door: "Immortal, are you alright? What happened?"

Han Weisheng said: "It's okay, I'm setting up the formation."

Boran looked at the bright spot in front of him in amazement, feeling extremely miraculous.

Han Weisheng touched Boran's face, and waited until the talisman had worn off before carefully laying Boran down on the bed and wrapping him in the quilt.

Han Weisheng was about to get up when Boran asked, "Where are you going?"

Han Weisheng said: "I'm going to get some food, just wait for me."

Boran was actually unwilling in his heart. He wanted Han Weisheng to accompany him more, and he didn't want Han Weisheng to leave for a moment. It's just that Boran's temper is soft and he doesn't know how to make demands. He already troubled him, so how could he embarrass others? .

Bo Ran couldn't move, so he looked at the top of the bed and said, "Thank you."

Han Weisheng bent down, touched Boran's head, turned and walked out the door.

Ah Jia was still waiting outside, Han Weisheng said to him: "You go back and rest, Mr. Bai, I will watch."

Ah Jia saluted, thanked him, and left obediently.

Han Weisheng went to the kitchen, thought about it, and made some porridge with some soup. With Boran's current condition, he couldn't eat anything else.

After the porridge was cooked, Han Weisheng carefully packed it in porcelain jars, and took the tray to Boran's room.

However, as soon as he approached Boran's bedroom, Han Weisheng noticed a strong ghostly aura.

Han Weisheng was startled, this ghost was so bold, he just walked away for a while, and then took advantage of it.

The porcelain pot in his hand fell to the ground with a loud noise, and it instantly fell apart, and the white porridge inside splashed down the steps.

Han Weisheng opened the door and broke into the inner room, drew his sword and stabbed at the shadow beside the bed.

However, the ghost reacted quickly, and suffered a loss from Han Weisheng once. This time when it heard the movement, it moved towards the window and quickly disappeared.

Han Weisheng was about to chase after him, but he was worried about Boran and was afraid that the ghost would come back again, so he raised his sword first and went to check on Boran.

Boran closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen into a coma again. He opened and closed his mouth slightly, as if he was talking, Han Weisheng leaned closer to listen.

There were only two words, which were repeated non-stop, and Bai Ran called out: "Weisheng."

Han Weisheng sighed, put away his sword, waved his hand to light up the lamp, and examined Bo Ran carefully.