The edge of pure land

With the alarm sound of the medical equipment, Chu He led his doctors to complete the emergency operation. The main purpose was to stabilize the numerology of the blood donor and recipient. Not only did he need to inject a large amount of medicine, but he also needed to use a Special lasers are used to illuminate damaged cells.

They were so tired that they were sweating profusely. They took off their masks tiredly, then closed the gauze curtain in front of the hospital bed, and bowed deeply together to express their deepest respect.

It is relatively uncommon for a doctor to bow to a patient.

Mainly to show respect for the high priest.

Of course, there is also respect for the deer.

"It's really incredible. I remember that my sister also had this surgery, and even though she was under full anesthesia, she still cried out in pain. This child didn't have anesthesia, but he was stunned and silent. At the age of eighteen, before breaking out of the cocoon How much hardship will you have to endure?" The old doctors wiped their hands and sighed again and again.

Long Que sat in a wheelchair and smoked a cigarette, feeling a little moved in his heart.

At this time, Chu He stood in front of him and hesitated for a moment.

Obviously, he hesitated to speak.

"I reject."

Long Que said calmly: "I know you have noticed my situation, but don't tell anyone. It is my personal request. After I die, my body can be left for you to dissect."

Chu He was silent for a moment: "Although I am very interested in your body, I still want to tell you that life is greater than everything. It is not too late to give up your power and be an ordinary person now."

Longque shook his head: "I can't be an ordinary person. I have too many enemies. Even if I hide, they will attack the people I care about. What will they do if I leave?"

He stared at the hospital bed behind the gauze curtain: "What's more, have you ever heard a saying that for a soldier who has fought all his life, his life is over the moment he leaves the battlefield. His time, his His youth, his comrades, and his life value were all dedicated to the battlefield. On the battlefield, he lived. After leaving the battlefield, he just existed."

Chu He said with a straight face: "Don't talk philosophy to the doctor."

"Well, actually, my life has no meaning anymore, so I might as well use the waste to make use of a little residual heat. Rather than retreating and thinking about this guy every day, I might as well arrange everything before I die and leave with peace of mind. While I'm alive , tired enough."

Longque actually smiled: "I want to leave in peace and contentment."

Chu He had no choice.

The only thing a doctor can change is the physical survival.

But it cannot save a person's soul.

There is a saying that is right, the most difficult disease to treat in the world is heart disease.

"But since you have such a good relationship with him, why do you want him to suffer this crime? Is it because the high priest cultivated you in the early years, or is there another reason?" Chu Heduo asked.

"All of them."

Long Que said lightly: "It's more because I know that if this guy one day knows that his little nun is dead and he missed the best rescue opportunity, he will regret it."

He paused: "Remorse is the cruelest punishment for those who miss the past."

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Lu Fuji slept for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that there was a faint cold fragrance around him, like a snow lotus growing on a snow cliff, which was refreshing and refreshing.

He turned his head and really saw Xuelian.

"woke up?"

Xue Lian sat beside the hospital bed, resting her chin on her hands, and said calmly: "I saw you in the ward twice in a row. You are really capable of tormenting yourself."

Lu Fuji silently lowered his head and looked at his right hand.

He held her hand and intertwined their fingers.

This is a common hand-holding gesture for couples in love.

"Can you let go?"

Xuelian glanced at him.

"The side effects of this surgery are quite serious."

Lu Fuji tried to move, showing an expression of extreme pain, and said in pain: "My whole body aches, my limbs are stiff, I feel like I can't move."

Xuelian rolled her eyes, her eyes a little unbearable.

"Does it really hurt?"

Lu Fujian answered this question with practical actions.

As soon as he sat up, his body went limp and he fell again.

Xue Lian casually gave her a hand, and the boy happened to fall on her shoulder.

Her body stiffened, and there was a hint of unnaturalness on her cold face.

However, Lu Fuji experienced the warmth and softness of a girl. The cold fragrance of her hair was all over his nose. He turned his head slightly and touched the delicate skin of her neck. It was like a boundless gentle trap that made people unable to help themselves. I want to keep falling in.

"Consider this the payment for the surgery."

Xuelian said expressionlessly: "It won't happen again."

"If you don't do this next time, please remember your current status."

Lu Fuji said seriously: "You are Mrs. Lu now!"

Xuelian unconsciously raised her voice: "What did you say?"

She didn't know why, but every time she faced this young man, her hundreds of years of self-cultivation no longer worked. No matter you are noble and cool or majestic and graceful, he can break it with one move using an extremely bastard tone, bring you to the same level as him, and then defeat you with experience.

"That's the pay for the surgery, they sell you."

Lu Fuji buried his head in her neck: "This is what you should do from now on."

This posture was so intimate that Xuelian's whole body froze.

My heart was beating wildly, and I was panicking like never before.

"The high priest doesn't seem to agree?"

"She didn't refuse either."

"I'm a nun."

"There is no rule against falling in love among the nuns of the Akashic Cult."

"Are you serious?"

"if not?"

Lu Fuji suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, where is the high priest?"

The other hospital bed was apparently empty.

"Leave. The teacher has very important things to deal with. Your immortal power helped her greatly delay the side effects of the magic. Everyone in this city has also been saved."

Xuelian said coldly: "The people in this city should thank you."

Lu Fuji didn't care about this: "Just thank me."

Xuelian said helplessly: "Thank you."

Lu Buer continued: "We just talked about this without seeing each other."

Xuelian collapsed: "What else do you want to do?"

I hugged and held hands.

This guy is actually not satisfied.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how you would look in other clothes." Lu Buer was tired of looking at this nun's uniform, and began to think about this woman's summer outfit, with her long hair loose and her clothes tilted An off-shoulder long casual shirt, paired with denim shorts, reveals a pair of long legs.

Then step on a pair of soft slippers that clip your toes and apply black nail polish.

The most extravagant thing is that cool and cold face. If you stop at a street coffee shop, it will definitely become popular on the entire Internet. Of course, it is best to only show it to him.

"I got some dirty thoughts."

Xuelian said coldly.

"Don't use your empty words to denigrate someone's innocence!"

When Lu Fuji continued to push forward, someone coughed dryly.

Long Que cleared his throat: "Although I really don't want to disturb you, the incident of the flood in the underground ruins has been found out. The outsourced water plant under the Chen Group, from the factory director to the employees below, collectively gathered together an hour and a half ago. Self-immolation. The Russell family, the minister responsible for overseeing water resources, disappeared under mysterious circumstances eighteen hours ago, probably mutinied."

"The flesh and blood of the gods in the underground ruins is actually the final result of the dark matter in the underground water flowing for many years. This is a long and careful plan. The flesh and blood of the gods are not only used to kill the high priest, but also to detonate the dark matter in the underground water. Dark matter.”

He paused: "If we had carried out a large-scale annihilation of the underground ruins, the huge energy reaction would have stimulated the dark matter in the underground water and exploded in advance."

At that time, it was really over.

Because the high priest at that time was already in the weakest state.

It is impossible to have any spare energy to save those people in the underground neighborhoods.

As a holy high priest, she would definitely make an immediate decision to give priority to saving people, but the price would be that she would most likely die in the original underground ruins.

That was the dead end designed by the heretics for the high priest.

But unexpectedly, this deadlock was broken by Lu Buer.

And the reason why he was able to break the situation was just because of justice.

If I hadn't chosen to protect the witch.

Then he would not have received the prophecy.

Without prophecy, nothing would have happened.

Well, maybe not justice either.

But the intention to kill animals.

"The Corpse Eater Cult has officially declared war on us."

He paused: "They sent a letter of challenge ten minutes ago."

This is a very rare phenomenon. A group of corpse-eating cultists drove to the entrance of the monastery, dedicated their lives to a projector pen, and then committed suicide on the spot.

"What, these beasts dare to make fun of you?"

Lu Fuji subconsciously jumped out of bed.

Just like that, he realized something was wrong.

Xuelian said quietly: "Aren't you weak?"

Lu Fuji was silent for a moment: "Oh, how embarrassing."

Long Que sighed: "I know very well how powerful the power of immortality is. After the operation, his numerology will no longer be rioting, and he will be basically fine. Even if he is seriously injured, as long as he does not die on the spot, he will You will be healed as soon as you wake up.”

"And this is only the most basic use of immortal power."

"More powerful concepts can be developed in the future," he said.

After finishing speaking, he turned on the projector pen.

The projection screen showed the night of Linhai City. Someone stood on the rooftop and said with a smile: "Dear High Priest Lianhua, we have not seen each other since the Siberian War twenty-five years ago. In fact, we I don’t want to be your enemy anymore.”

"But we hear the cries of people in this city. Those who are deeply infected by the dark matter have completely lost hope in life. We need to speak out for them."

He continued: "At this moment, the torrent of resentment has flooded the city. This is the resentment in the hearts of the corpse-eating cultists. If their resentment cannot be quelled, this torrent will destroy every corner of the city until all Life was wiped out.”

Lu Buer raised his eyebrows.

Xue Lian's eyes were already filled with bone-chilling desolation.

"There is only one way to end this war."

The man stressed: "That means putting the person we want into our hands. In addition to the witch and the young master... we also need a person named Kashiwagi."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Buer was stunned.

It's understandable that they want the witch and the young master.

What kind of thing is Kashiwagi?

Longque's brain seemed to have been dry-burned.

Xuelian was silent for a moment: "You have to ask your sister about this. When she was in the Corpse Cult, she was forced to predict the future and draw a person who could fuse the seeds of the gods. But the Corpse Cult people underestimated her. ability, and underestimated the degree of control over her."

"Your sister painted another man's face to protect you."

She said: "That person is Kashiwagi."

Lu Buer was surprised: "The people of the Corpse Food Cult...have you believed it?"

"Of course it's impossible for a straw bag like Kashiwagi to fuse with the seed of a god."

Xuelian said calmly: "Of course the people of the Corpse Food Cult don't believe it, but they have firmly locked the clues on this person. They think this guy must be inextricably linked to the real master. Your sister said that the Corpse Food Cult's People think that the real cypress has been replaced. The previous cypress was just a cover, a false substitute."

"What the hell?"

Lu Fuji murmured: "This is really my good sister."

Longque glanced at him: "Why did you kill him?"

"How the hell do I know?"

Lu Fuji pointed at the person in the projection and asked, "Who is this beast?"

Long Que said calmly: "One of the Speakers of the Tower of Babel, whose peak achievement was to sneak attack the high priest blessed by the sacred tree itself, and became famous in one battle."

"What, this beast attacked our teacher?"

Lu Fuji was startled: "Can you bear this?"

Xuelian glanced at him helplessly: "That's my teacher."