After going down the mountain, the full-level boss made his fortune by fortune-telling

Chapter 125 Strange touch

There's no use in fussing over these things.

Li Xuanwei didn't know what to say, he just reached out and patted Zhou Qing's back, and said in a low voice.

"You have to live for yourself, everyone has to live for themselves."

This is not the first time Li Xuanwei has said such things to Zhou Qing.

It is unsafe and unreliable to expect others to live.

Just like Zhou Qing now, she lives for her children, but sooner or later her children will leave her side, and sooner or later she has to realize this.

But mother's love doesn't seem rational.

Li Xuanwei didn't tell her the most cold and realistic things, but just called "Mom" softly beside her, and then planned in his heart to let her find her own life again.

He Jing and Mu Mu also rushed over that night, along with Mu Mu's mother and an angry counselor.

The counselor reprimanded the three of them, especially He Jing. This is not the first time she has caused these troubles.

The three of them admitted their mistakes with a good attitude, and nothing major happened. Mumu's mother kept apologizing for her child, and finally punished each of the three with a self-criticism and the cancellation of all scholarships for the next semester.

Mu Mu and He Jing don't care about scholarships.

But this was a big blow to Li Xuanwei, and his whole body became numb.

When finally there were only three people left in the ward, He Jing finally had a chance to speak.

"I invited Daoist Qinglian over here, and then he also brought over several old Taoist priests from Tianyi Temple, filling a van full."

Li Xuan nodded slightly.

"and then."

"Then they formed an formation outside the hotel and captured that Blood Shura!"

"Caught?"

"Yeah, Daoist Qinglian said that if blood Shura stayed in the world, it would be too harmful, so he sealed it in the lotus seat and brought it back to Tianyi Temple for salvation."

Li Xuanwei nodded, feeling relieved, at least he didn't have to worry that Blood Shura would take advantage of her illness to take revenge on her.

He Jing was full of guilt, seeing that Li Xuanwei was so weak, she really wanted to lie on the hospital bed for her.

"Daoist Qinglian said that you are really powerful, and you are very courageous. You dare to fight such a powerful ghost by yourself."

"When I rushed in, I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

She hadn't seen Blood Shura before, and she thought that its corpse energy was almost sucked up, and with the arrangement of formations in the room, it would increase her chances of winning a lot.

Looking at it now, fortunately I have thick blood, otherwise Daoist Qinglian would have to save one more.

"By the way, Daoist Qinglian and the others are all under the hospital. I want to see you. Is it convenient for you now?"

Li Xuan was slightly stunned.

"them?"

"Yeah, there seem to be nine in total."

As a senior, Li Xuanwei would not refuse to come to see her.

After a while, the old Taoist priests in blue robes filled the entire ward, surrounded Li Xuanwei on the bed, looking at her like a monkey in a zoo.

"Young people are awesome, young people are awesome!"

"Little fellow daoist looks very weak, do you want to go to Tianyi Temple to cultivate for a while?"

"How did you save that blood Shura? Can you teach me?"

Asked one after another, Li Xuanwei was dizzy when asked, and in the end, Daoist Qinglian was a little discerning, and told all the brothers to shut up.

"I'm here mainly to tell you that Blood Shura has been subdued. After all, we are supported by the incense in Qiulin City. Now that such a big incident has happened, it depends on you to resolve the crisis. So we plan to serve you in the Taoist temple. You set up a seal script, so that it is convenient to recite and record your great achievements, and it is convenient for future generations to worship."

Li Xuanwei never thought that catching ghosts needs future generations to remember and thank them.

She was originally doing this, and she also took He Jing's money, so there is nothing to praise.

After tactfully refusing, Taoist Qinglian nodded in admiration.

"You are young and don't care for fame and wealth. I'm really curious about which master you studied under."

"Master doesn't want me to mention his Dao name outside, forgive me."

"Well, the master and the apprentice are all quiet and precious temperaments, so we won't bother you."

Although they are all Taoist priests, they work in the same industry.

But behind them is the well-known Tianyiguan in China, just like their workplaces, they are elite white-collar workers in high-rise buildings, and Li Xuanwei is a street vendor who supports his family with a roadside stall.

Different ways do not conspire with each other, Li Xuanwei didn't want to get involved with them too much, so after chatting for a few words, he didn't try to persuade them to stay.

Mu Mu disdained those Taoist priests.

"One or two got into the eyes of money, so what kind of Taoist priests are they?"

Li Xuanwei glanced at her and reminded her.

"Keep your mouth open, be careful that misfortunes come out of your mouth."

Mu Mu snorted.

"Look at you, it's all like this, who can remember your goodness? In the end, the credit is all theirs."

What Mu Mu said was correct, just now that Qinglian said that she would set up a seal for her, meaning to remind her that we all have a share in the credit.

Li Xuanwei didn't care about these things, after Qinglian said a few obedient words, he didn't persuade him much at all, and cheerfully credited all the credit to Tianyiguan.

"Everything has something to do, and I've also been paid. If you worry about it too much, you'll be tired. Don't think too much about it."

Mu Mu's face was full of distress.

"You'll be at a disadvantage if you do this."

It's not a loss, she didn't think so much when she was dealing with Blood Shura, and she was lucky to be able to sit here safely in the end, can this still be called a loss?
"Forget it, let her rest, she has been arguing since just now."

When He Jing said this, Mu Mu was not happy.

"If it weren't for you, Wei Wei, you wouldn't have to suffer at all."

This time, He Jing was rarely silent and did not reply.

The two left, and the ward finally became quiet.

The ears were clean, and Li Xuanwei fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes.

She felt very, very tired, even breathing became difficult, the invisible wound on her neck was getting more and more painful, even in her sleep she kept scratching with her hands.

She didn't sleep well this time, and when she was half asleep and half awake in the second half, she could hear the conversation between Li Hanshan and Zhou Qing, and she could feel Xiaohu's breathing when he was lying by the window and looking at her, waiting for everything to disappear again At that time, her mind had just lost consciousness, followed by the sound of footsteps.

The footsteps stopped beside him, and then, a breath came over, accompanied by a faint coolness, something smooth and cold was slowly walking around his neck.

The other party's movements were gentle and careful, but also patient enough, as if stroking an extremely precious work of art, stroking bit by bit, inch by inch, without missing a single bit.

Li Xuan frowned slightly, trying to open his eyes to see who was touching him.

(End of this chapter)