When blood clan meets metaphysics

After listening to Xu Changfeng's description, Minister Wang lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, and remained silent for a long time.

"Hey...has the drought gone?" He finally sighed and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it is."

Hearing this, Minister Wang looked a little better, and patted Xu Changfeng's shoulder with his palm, "Thank you for your hard work, I can't blame you for this."

This incident is completely a disaster, no wonder who, Xu Changfeng is nearly 60 years old, chasing each other for a month, the hardships and dangers can be imagined, although the disaster still broke out, looking at Xu Changfeng's haggard face and injuries, he can what to say.

"By the way, then how did you get to Ye's house?" Then Minister Wang asked suspiciously.

"I don't know either, I was here when I woke up." Xu Changfeng shook his head, he thought it would be better to say less about Ye'an's situation.

Minister Wang recalled the report he received yesterday. Shangjing Yejia sent nearly a hundred people to Qingxuan Mountain to search for the wounded at the beginning of the disaster. During this period, many villagers were rescued. Some people still stayed on the mountain to rescue them, and Xu Changfeng was like that They saved it.

"This Ye family is indeed a big family, and it has done a good job in major matters." Minister Wang nodded secretly. There are not many families with such a big picture now.

"Okay, let's not bother the Ye family anymore. I'll have someone send you back to the Taoist temple to heal your injuries first, and I'll hurry back and report to the higher authorities."

In front of the gate of Ye's house, Minister Wang thanked Mr. Ye for coming to see him off, and left Ye's house together with Xu Changfeng who was in a wheelchair.

As the car drove away, Xu Changfeng withdrew his gaze from the window, but he regretted not seeing Ye'an in the end.

……

That night.

"At 197:243 p.m. on September 125, a forest fire broke out in Qingxuan Mountain, Shangjing City. Due to the ferocity of the fire, an underground chemical factory in the last century was ignited, resulting in a large amount of harmful chemical gases, which are extremely harmful to animals and plants. As a result, more than [-] miles of Qingxuan Mountain were affected, resulting in the death of a large number of animals and plants. The number of victims was [-], the number of serious injuries was [-], and the number of minor injuries was [-]. Now the disaster has been fully controlled. Vaporized, no longer injurious, economic loss due to this accident..."

The Internet was swamped by this news in an instant, along with pictures comparing Qingxuan Mountain's past and present, the pictures of the vegetation withered and large pieces of dead animals, which chilled everyone who saw it.

"This is horrible, which factory is so wicked, what is there to do with the harmful gas..."

"I only went to Qingxuan Mountain during the summer vacation. The environment was so good at that time, what is it like now..."

"My God! So many people died? Those who inhaled the harmful gas don't know if there will be sequelae in the future..."

In the past two days, the incident at Qingxuan Mountain was too loud, and as soon as the official news came out, the masses spontaneously started discussing it.

In the guest room on the first floor of the Bai family.

Under the dim light, Bai Fangchen hugged his knees on the sofa, and what was broadcast on the TV was the news about Qingxuan Mountain.

He has been at home since he was discharged from the hospital. Only now did he know about such a big accident in Qingxuan Mountain when he saw the news. At this time, a comparison picture of Qingxuan Mountain before and after was shown on the TV.

The photo is of a cliff, surrounded by towering trees like clouds, lush and green, with green grass under the trees, and a blue sky with clouds and mist hovering in the mountains in the distance, it seems to be easy to pick up.

Suddenly a figure in black flashed across the cliff, Bai Fangchen's pupils shrank, and when he looked again, there was only a lonely cliff there.

Bai Fangchen was sure that he wasn't dazzled. There was indeed a person standing on the cliff just now. He leaned forward to get a better look, but the pictures on the news had been replaced with other pictures of the scenery.

Instinctively, Bai Fangchen felt that something was wrong, took out his mobile phone and typed in the three words Qingxuanshan. Before the search screen came out, his mind suddenly felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and "buzzing" began to roar.

The heart rate detector on the wrist flashed an ominous red light and issued a sharp "Didi" alarm sound.

The white mother in the kitchen was preparing lunch, when she heard the siren, she ran over here immediately, pushed open the door, and saw Bai Fangchen huddled on the sofa, her eyes were out of focus.

"Chen Chen!"

Accompanied by the roaring sound in his head, Bai Fangchen saw the figure from the back again. He was dressed in black against the light. The man turned his back and raised his head slightly, as if he was watching the sunset in the sky. Black is unconscious.

……

Father Bai, who rushed over after receiving the call, asked anxiously as soon as he entered the door.

"How is Fang Chen?"

Mother Bai, who had been holding on all the time, seemed to have seen the backbone at this time, and she couldn't restrain her emotions, her eyes were red and her eyes were choked up: "I haven't woken up yet...Old Bai, when is this going to happen!"

Bai Fangchen's condition is very bad, this is the third time he fell into a coma after waking up, during which he also experienced hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

What was even more frightening was that Bai Fangchen's body was out of control. After learning from his son why he insisted on changing wards, the husband and wife immediately took Bai Fangchen back to Bai's house.

They also saw with their own eyes that night that Bai Fangchen was walking towards the French windows step by step with stiff steps like a puppet who had lost his soul. If the two of them hadn't stopped them in time, Bai Fangchen might really jump off the third floor.

After this incident, all the windows of the Bai family were locked and the curtains were tightly closed, and Bai Fangchen's room was moved from the third floor to the guest room on the first floor.

Master Jingci helped Bai Fangchen to recite sutras to stabilize his soul, but the effect was not great.

Hearing his wife's crying, Father Bai just stepped forward and hugged her, and after a while he comforted him: "It will be fine, it will be fine." I don't know whether he is reassuring his wife or comforting himself.

They didn't know that Bai Fangchen had already woken up at this time, his empty eyes were looking at the ceiling and listening to the conversation between the two quietly. Hearing the sound of their approaching footsteps, he slowed down his breathing and closed his eyes again.

Seeing that Bai Fangchen's condition had stabilized, the husband and wife left the room. After a while, there was the sound of the door closing.

In the shadows, Bai Fangchen's facial features could not be seen clearly, but a pair of unusually bright eyes were staring at the ceiling.

From a very young age, he realized that he was different from other children. When he was ten years old, he went to Minghe Temple with his parents to pray for blessings. At that time, the old abbot, the master of Master Jingci, was still there. The first time he saw Bai Fangchen, Then he told a news that shocked the Bai family.

The old abbot said: "This child has a special fate, and the Bai family may not be able to keep it."

It was also after that that Master Jingci had contacts with the Bai family.

In fact, there is another sentence behind the old abbot, "This child's fate with the Bai family does not exceed 30 years, or even less."

Bai Fangchen, who is only 10 years old and thin, heard all these words through the crack of the door, and he is 24 years old this year.

Bai Fangchen blinked his eyes a few times slowly, returning to his thoughts.

Sigh slightly.

He groped under the pillow with his hand, and felt relieved when his fingertips touched the familiar icy texture. Holding the jade pendant in his palm, a faint cool air filled his whole body, and the dizziness in his head eased a lot.

In the darkness, the jade pendant emitted a faint light, and Bai Fangchen couldn't help murmuring: "This jade pendant... who gave it to me?"

That familiar yet unfamiliar figure and those slender fingers flashed in his mind. Bai Fangchen knew that he had lost part of his memory. What happened to him in the eighteen days since he left his soul, and... who did he meet?

Who handed the jade pendant to him?Who is waiting for him downstairs at night?Who took him to see the sunset on Qingxuan Mountain?And who always left him with a back...

These days, he has gradually realized that the picture in his mind is not a hallucination, it may be that the memory of his time away from the soul is recovering, Bai Fangchen tightly holds the jade pendant in his hand, he has a premonition that they will meet again...

……

The door of a remote wooden house in Ye Zhai was gently pushed open, and after Ye An walked in slowly, the door closed automatically and slowly.

There are no lights in the empty house, no windows on the walls, the air is filled with a faint musty smell, and after the door is closed, it is completely dark and you can't see your fingers. This is the place where Ye's house piled up sundries, and the environment is naturally not very good.

The dark environment did not affect Ye'an at all. He sat down in the only chair in the house with a calm demeanor, propped his head on one hand, and looked at the figure pretending to be dead on the ground with great interest.

Hanba buried his head in his single arm, motionless, like an ostrich with his head buried in the sand, deceiving himself and others, very ridiculous.

No one made a sound, and a needle dropped in the quiet room could be caught. After waiting for a while, pretending to be dead, Han Yan quietly raised his head to take a look when he saw no movement for a long time.

The line of sight happened to collide with the gloomy eyes in the darkness, Han Yan was startled suddenly, and cried, "Boss, I was wrong! Please spare me..."

He knew that he was worthless like this, but wasn't he being abused!Now he doesn't expect the other party to let him go, he just wants to let him die more happily.

"The voice is full of energy, and it seems that he is in good spirits, then... let's continue." Yean stood up after speaking.

Hearing this, Han Yan's whole body trembled like a shock, and as Ye An's figure gradually approached, his nerves collapsed completely, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't! My lord, please forgive me...I, I didn't ask you to provoke you !"

Who knew that Ye'an's pace really stopped after hearing this.

Seeing this, Han Yan was overjoyed and felt that there was something going on, and shouted even more emotively: "My lord, we have no grievances or enmities, and you are the one who started it first! From the beginning to the end, I only have to be beaten, and I don't even have a piece of your clothes." The corners haven't even touched!"

Seeing that Ye An lowered his eyes and did not move, he became more confident and eager to survive: "My lord, I don't think you are human? Those human beings only bully us aliens. In the end, I am on the same side as my lord!"

After the other party finished speaking, Ye'an slowly raised his head, his eyes glowing in the darkness had become a slit, and the tyrannical aura was as real as it was.

Seeing this vertical pupil, Han Yan immediately knew that he was about to die, and begged for mercy with his mouth open, before he was slammed on the concrete floor by the air.

"Didn't provoke me, huh?"

"Qingxuan Mountain is my place, and there is no grievance or enmity, huh?"

"You have made my lair so barren for decades, now you say we are on the same side, huh?"

Every time a sentence fell, the strength of Ye'an's hands increased.

"I told you a long time ago, who gave you the guts!"

With the last low shout, the whole wooden house was smashed and shook...