Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Qing Huan also felt that she was just worrying blindly.No matter how bad Chen Ziran's situation is at the moment, no matter how pitiful he looks, it cannot be overlooked that the soul of Governor Tang Shao resides in him, that cold and courageous man who can defeat a hundred with one enemy.

Lawyer Pei was called by Chen Ziran. Even though his injury has not healed, he has already started to deal with the follow-up matters in an orderly manner...

There are two beds in the ward, one for Chen Ziran and one for Qing Huan.

Qing Huan woke up in the middle of the night, and turned her head to see Chen Ziran sitting on the bed next door, with her head down, falling asleep, while still holding a document in her hand, and a stack of documents on the bedside table—the documents about the Chen family company .There are so many documents, and he has been reading them since they were brought in—in fact, it should be very tiring, because these things are things he has never touched.

Qing Huan got out of bed, walked to Chen Ziran's bedside, put away the documents, and put them aside. Just as she was about to cover Chen Ziran with a quilt, she heard a baby crying outside... that's right, a baby crying.The sound seemed very close, just outside the door...

Qing Huan frowned, put on her coat, and opened the door. The long corridor was empty.

The lights in the corridor suddenly flickered a few times, Qing Huan turned her head to look at the end, just in time to see the clump of things crawling past the corner...

It seems that it is to attract people to look at it...

Qing Huan looked at his watch. At this time...he probably knew what it was, but he didn't have the extra curiosity to care about it...

Qing Huan turned around and was about to go back to her room when she heard another sound—the sound of a bell.

Soul-inducing bell?

When Qing Huan heard the soul-inducing bell, he thought of Zhongqie. He hadn't seen Zhongqie for a while, and he asked him something before...

Qing Huan followed the soul-inducing bell, and the cry of the baby was getting closer... Qing Huan knew that he still couldn't avoid meeting "that thing"... Although he was not afraid of these things, he still didn't want to get close ...

Walking and walking, the baby's crying gradually disappeared... Qing Huan finally stopped outside the rooftop door on the top floor of the hospital.He paused before pushing the door open, and saw...

What is the situation? ? ? ?

Qing Huan could imagine how hideous and terrifying the scene was, but she never imagined that there would be so many...babies crawling on the ground in groups, like pets...

The point is the one in the middle of them who is squatting and looking at them lovingly...

"Heavy eggplant?"

Chong Qie paused, looked up at Qing Huan, a little surprised: "Qing Huan?"

"I..." Qing Huan pointed to those on the ground: "Did I bother you?"

"It's okay, just wait for me."

Qing Huan nodded, and then saw Chong Ke stood up, nodded those "babies", and then muttered a few words silently, the bodies of those "babies" became more and more transparent, and finally turned into white The balls of light entered the thick sleeves one after another and disappeared.

Zhong Ke rolled up his cuffs before walking towards Qing Huan: "Okay, today's work is done."

"them……"

"They are all semi-spiritual bodies. They are the products of your human abortion. The spiritual bodies are incomplete and cannot be reincarnated by themselves, so we need to pick them up." Zhongjia explained.

"Oh." Indeed, abortion has become more and more common now, and it is understandable how many abortions are performed in the hospital in a day, and there are so many baby spirits-"They are semi-spiritual bodies, and reincarnation will be affected ?"

Chong Ke nodded: "They need to stay in the underground palace until their spiritual bodies are fully cultivated before they can be reincarnated."

Speaking of it, this is also a sin created by human beings. If the social atmosphere is like this, life can be so irresponsible.

Seeing Qing Huan's silence, Zhong Qie asked: "By the way, why are you in the hospital? Are you sick or injured?" Chong Qie looked at Qing Huan.

Qing Huan shook her head: "No, my friend is injured, and I'm just staying in bed."

"Your friend?"

"It's the current Chen Ziran."

"It turned out to be him." Zhong Ke said, who was very clear about this matter, "Your relationship now is..."

"It's just ordinary friends, don't think about it wrong."

Zhongqie smiled: "I didn't think it was wrong."

Qing Huan changed the subject: "I want to tell you something, let's forget about what I asked you to do earlier."

Chong Ke was a little surprised; "Why?" He thought Qing Huan would ask him the result...

"Anyway, it's all in the past, and I don't want to pursue it anymore." Qing Huan said lightly.

Chong Ke raised his eyebrows: "Can't even tell me?"

Qing Huan frowned at Shang Zhongqie's sincere gaze, and then sighed: "Actually, it's not that I can't tell you...do you know Long Zhao?"

"The dragon god who made a bond with you?"

Qing Huan nodded: "I just realized now that my relationship with him is not as simple as forming a bond 80 years ago."

"what is that?"

"We used to have a relationship...it should have been a long, long time ago." Qing Huan roughly talked about Zi Qilin's matter, and of course Zhong Li's matter was mentioned in a few sentences-"...that's it."

"Is it possible..." Chongqie said, "The purple unicorn lied?"

Qing Huan shook her head: "That's not good for him."

"Then you really don't want to know...what's going on?"

"Long Zhao is too dangerous." Qing Huan said: "The matter of my contract with him is already entangled, and I don't want to have any other contact."

"Perhaps..." Chongqi paused for a moment: "Perhaps, when you think about it, you won't think so."

"Let's go with the flow, let's talk about it when I really think about it." Qing Huan patted Chong Ke on the shoulder: "I'm sorry, Chong Ke, for bothering you so much."

"It's nothing." Zhongqie smiled slightly: "Actually, I wanted to tell you that I have never been able to find out your past life."

"You can't find it?" Qing Huan originally thought that this would not be a difficult task for Zhong Qie.

Zhong Ke nodded: "Your information should be sealed. The sealed information must be of a high level in the underground palace to be viewed, such as the king of the ten temples, such as the Ksitigarbha. I cannot view it at my level."

Qing Huan couldn't tell what she felt after hearing this: "What kind of situation...will it be sealed?"

"Some immortals and Buddhas have reached a certain level, and their data records will be deleted, and there is..." Zhongjia said: "It involves some secrets that cannot be spread."

"..." Qing Huan was silent for a moment before saying, "That's just right, you don't have to worry about this matter."

"..." Zhong Qie looked at Qing Huan: "Okay."

Qing Huan and Chong Qie chatted for a few more words before they bid farewell. Qing Huan returned to the ward, and Chong Qie also returned to the underground palace, but he did not go back to report on his work, but moved to another place——

Forget River.

This River of Forgetfulness is not the River of Forgetfulness, this is the real River of Forgetfulness.