The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

An Xue didn't know how long she slept.

He seems to have had a dream.

In the dream, he was tired and heavy, lying in a strange room, the sunlight came in over the window, the snow-white curtains were blown by the breeze, and there were small and crystal fragments floating in the air.

An Xue got out of bed.

It's strange, his vigilance has always been very strong, and he never relaxes in strange places, but here he feels very at ease, no one will hurt him, and no one will put him in a dangerous situation.

He confidently walked towards the place where the debris was floating.

It was a desk, and a white flower was inserted in a wooden vase on the table, and beside the vase, there was an exquisitely packaged gift box.

Everything was so real, An Xue couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream for a moment, he stretched out his hand as if being pulled by some force, and the moment his fingertips touched the gift box, a warm white glow slowly unfolded in front of his eyes .

Waking up again, An Xue found herself lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant, surrounded by a group of people.

Seeing him waking up, Huai Zixing burst into tears on the spot: "Ahhh, wake up, wake up!! An Xue woke up!!!"

Xing Siyuan: "I'm really worried about us! You've been in a coma for two days and two nights! You've been rescued, and you've been notified of critical illness three times! Fortunately, you're fine, I almost thought you wouldn't wake up!"

The flowers on the side slapped Xing Siyuan's forehead heavily: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xing Siyuan covered his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm so happy!"

He wasn't the only one who was so happy, Kong Xiangdi and Cheng Leshan hugged An Xue from left to right without any explanation, snot and tears flowed at the same time: "Captain, you finally woke up, woo woo woo, we are really worried to death!!"

"We've been staying here, it's great, it's great!!"

An Xue, who was hugged until she couldn't breathe: "..."

The nurse entered the ward, pulled the two of them away, frowned and blamed, "How can you hug a patient who just woke up like this?"

Kong wiped his tears from Di: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister nurse, please see how the captain is doing."

The nurse scanned An Xue's body with professional equipment, and also breathed a sigh of relief: "Your body is fine, you have recovered, just rest for a few more days..."

When a group of people in the ward heard the word "it's okay", they couldn't help but push the nurse away and rushed to An Xue's bedside.

Nurse:"……"

"Ah, it's fine!!"

"It's great, great!"

"An Xue, eat more, we will take care of you these few days!"

"I specially set up a space channel to let them come over!"

A bunch of voices were chattering around my ears... so noisy.

An Xue tilted her head, jumped over the figure and looked out the window. The snow-white tit landed on the window sill, pecked at its chubby body, then spread its wings and flew up, leaving behind a crisp cry.

But... nice.

An Xue quietly carried the overly enthusiastic condolences from a group of people.

Huai Zixing talked about what happened in the past two days.

"Because of those ghosts that suddenly appeared, many places were destroyed, but it's okay, and it is now being rebuilt. Since the time is short, the social order has not collapsed, and it should be restored soon."

"Also, I feel that something is helping us. For example, some places were destroyed, but they all recovered overnight. People who were infected as ghosts are gradually getting better, and some people have awakened their abilities."

Huai Zixing turned the screen of his smartphone to An Xue, and it was a live news broadcast. In the screen, the collapsed buildings and broken and messy streets were restored as if they were reversed in time. The reporter interviewed the person in charge who was directing the restoration project.

"It's really amazing. I had a dream two nights ago. When I woke up, I actually had the ability. It's just that the person in the dream told me that my ability is only temporary, and it's for better repairing the city. I am very happy that I can participate in the post-disaster reconstruction in this form."

An Xue could probably guess what was helping to rebuild.

world law.

When certain conditions are met, the laws of the world can allow the world order to operate again, and repair the damage caused by the ghost world to the world to the greatest extent.

——For example, now, they have prevented Si Duan from evolving, and closed the passage between the human world and the ghost world.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

An Xue listened to a group of people talking, her eyes swept over everyone, and then she looked at the door of the ward.

... and one person is missing.

He wanted to speak, but his throat was too dry and he couldn't make a sound for a while.

Huadu saw An Xue's thoughts, handed him a glass of water, and said, "Ran Yuchi has something to do, so he can't come."

"What's the matter?" An Xue's voice was hoarse.

Huadu cast his eyes on Di and Cheng Leshan, and the two who were watched scratched their hair, not knowing how to answer.

An Xue put down the water glass: "Speak."

Cheng Leshan sighed: "Ghost King... was arrested."

Three minutes later, looking at the empty ward, Cheng Leshan sighed helplessly: "I knew that the captain would definitely not want to continue to rest after knowing."

Everyone: "Hey..."

In the imperial capital, the building where the former General Administration of Special Administration Bureau was located has become a ruin. On top of the ruins, the celestial masters used temporary materials to build a gathering point, responsible for the overall arrangement of post-disaster reconstruction.

Si Duan is dead, but their abilities have not disappeared. No matter what happens in the future, as a celestial master, at least they must be responsible for what happened in front of them.

Behind the gathering point, there is also a temporary prison, which is specially used to detain the ghosts who have not yet left, so that they will not hinder the reconstruction of human beings.

At this time, Xilou was being fuming with anger from a stubborn celestial master.

"I said it all! He's in no danger! Letting him out won't interfere with rebuilding!"

The celestial master flatly refused: "But he is the king of ghosts, what happened, we have no way to stop him now."

Having just experienced the doomsday, it is impossible for the celestial masters to believe in any ghost, let alone the king of ghosts.

"..." Xilou took a deep breath and secretly clenched his fists, "Without his help, we would have no way of getting out of trouble!"

The celestial master still said the same thing: "But he is the ghost king. Don't worry, we remember this kindness, so we will take good care of him, but let him go out, I'm sorry, we really can't help it."

"..." Xilou really wanted to give this celestial master a hammer, and when he saw Ran Yuchi, who was imprisoned in the prison, lying comfortably on the bed listening to a song, he suddenly became angry and kicked the prisoner The door slammed loudly: "Aren't you in a hurry?! As long as you want, you can go out anytime and anywhere! Isn't it uncomfortable to be locked in!!"

Ran Yuchi took off one earphone and smiled at Xilou: "Thank you for your concern, the environment here is not bad."

"Who's worried about you!" Xilou was furious, "I'm worried about the captain! If he wakes up and you're not here, he will definitely rush..."

Before he finished speaking, a streak of blood fell from the sky, An Xue appeared here, kicked open the prison door, a black choker condensed from his palm, and smacked it on Ran Yuchi's neck.

"The ghost king is under my personal guardianship." An Xue said, "I will take him away."

The guardian celestial master, who was as stubborn as a rock, nodded in a daze: "Ah... ah, yes."

After walking a certain distance, Xilou still didn't calm down: "If I had known earlier, I would have kicked the door to drag Ran Yuchi out. Captain, you should have a good rest in the ward!"

"No." Ran Yuchi hugged An Xue, rubbed his cheek intimately, and said, "Only An can use this method. He defeated Si Duan. He has the ability to control the ghost king. Others can rest assured. How about you?" , somewhat weaker."

"..." Xilou took a deep breath, "Then you are willing to let the captain rush out as soon as he wakes up?!"

"Reluctance." Ran Yuchi lowered his eyes, "But now that my identity has been exposed, if I show up in a grand manner and cause panic, Anhui will not be able to rest well."

"..." Xilou wanted to refute, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, Ran Yuchi was right, celestial masters don't trust ghost kings, ordinary humans are even less likely to trust ghost kings, if Ran Yuchi really appeared in front of everyone In front of me, I don't know how much chaos there will be.

Therefore, Xilou could only give Ran Yuchi a vicious look, and let out a slight snort.

"Xi Tower." An Xue suddenly stopped him.

"Huh?" Xilou turned around.

An Xue: "Thank you for worrying about me."

Xilou paused, and a straight ball of thanks made his ears flush, and he turned his head: "I'm not worried about you, I just feel..."

—— "Who is worried about you! I am worried about the captain!"

The speaker of the mobile phone plays a recording at an appropriate time.

Ran Yuchi: "Oh, I accidentally bumped into it."

Xilou: "...you actually recorded what I just said?!"

Ran Yuchi smiled: "Did I say you said it?"

Xilou: "..."

Damn, I was clichéd.

The awkward young master couldn't hit a straight ball the most. He had nothing to say and couldn't refute, so he simply didn't say anything. He said "I still have tasks to complete, so I'm leaving first", turned around and left.

An Xue: "?"

"What's up with him?"

Just two steps out, Xilou turned around again: "Qianlin... is still in the third hospital and still awake, I, I guess you might want to visit him."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

It's somewhat cute, but the person has already left, so there's no need to continue joking, Ran Yuchi put his arms around An Xue and smiled: "Go and see?"

"Yes." An Xue nodded.

He was also worried about Qian Lin's situation.