The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 348 Goodbye?non-existent

Chapter 348 Goodbye?non-existent (end)
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry to bother you." Lili hurried to catch up, bowed deeply to Yanlvge, and handed over a gift box tied with a red ribbon in both hands, "You... are this company. The director of the hospital?

"I am one of the polluters who were rescued by you. I have always wanted to thank you personally, but I have never found the opportunity...

"I saw you passing by the garden just now, so I hurried to catch up.

"This is a small gift made by myself. Although it is not a precious thing, it is from my heart. Please accept it!"

She is lying.

Yan Luge could tell it almost at first glance.

First of all, she didn't catch up immediately after seeing the "Dean", but went back to the ward to get a small gift box before running out, so she was still panting slightly at the moment.

Secondly, in the gift box she holds is an eagle-shaped ornament woven with platinum thread. Every part of the eagle-eye, eagle-wing, and eagle-claw can move freely, which is so ingenious and rare in the world.

The object she made by herself is by no means "not a precious thing" as she said, but the last work she left behind when she thought she was going to die half a year ago.

Lily is not dead now, so she wants to give her last work before her rebirth to her savior, as the most noble gift of thanks, and bid farewell to the past.

For such a white lie, Yan Lv Ge will not refute or expose it.

He just smiled kindly at the gray-haired girl with the dean's face on his face: "My child, then you are thanking the wrong person."

Lily was slightly taken aback.

Yan Luge continued: "You shouldn't thank me, I'm just an ordinary doctor, I can't cure your pollution, your cancer, your legs.

"The miracles that happen to you come from your tenacity and persistence, and the kindness and persistence of another person."

Lily froze for a moment.

She remembered that when she was tortured to the point of unconsciousness, someone once held her hand and said to her, "Hold on, I won't give up on you", but her five senses were distorted at that moment, So I don't know who that person is.

"Is that so?" Lily muttered to herself, suddenly raised her head, and asked loudly, "Who is he? Where should I find him?"

Yan Luge blinked, feeling as if he was forging a wonderful fate: "If you want to find him, you can go to the south gate of the hospital and squat the owner of a black sports car, the license plate number is QAQ9999."

"Thank you!" Lily thanked again.

Yan Luge thought for a while, and patched Li Chongshan again: "But don't go these days, on the one hand, I'm not sure if he has time to come out, on the other hand, if you delay his endorsement progress, it may killed him."

Lily: "???"

……

Yan Lvge returned to his office in the body of "Dean", and asked Little Fang to spit out the unconscious Dean and put him on his office chair.

"Are you leaving?" Bailu asked suddenly.

Yan Luge smiled: "Otherwise? Will you stay here for the New Year?"

He lowered his eyes, raised his arms, moved his fingers slightly, and slid across the air.

The invisible and intangible sixth sense of touch extends from the depths of his consciousness, exploring a higher dimension that is invisible and unknowable to human beings.

The ability from the alien "two-headed snake", "spatial perception".

Yan Luge's biggest gain from this trip is also the biggest achievement he has preserved after squatting in the hotel for seven days.

"Spatial Perception", as a heterogeneous ability, Yanluge can only use it when it is almost completely polluted.

And after he devoured and fused the "two-headed snake", although the threshold for using it was lowered, it was still different from other extraordinary abilities.

It is impossible to wield this power from pollution without being polluted.

Therefore, for the past few days, Yanlvge has been bearing the turmoil of alien imprints, enduring the erosion of her body one after another by the pollution force.

He is testing, groping, and looking for a suitable pollution depth, so that he can continue to use "spatial perception" without paying too much.

Finally, he succeeded.

He succeeded in turning "spatial perception" from an ability that can only be used by aliens into an ability that he can use at a certain price.

Yan Lige stood in the dean's office, pierced the boundary between low-dimensional and high-dimensional with his fingers, and began to describe the space using the space angle technology in his memory.

Layer upon layer, silk-like things began to appear in the air.

Part of it can be seen with the naked eye, showing a pale golden hue.

The other part is hidden in the higher dimension, and only with the help of "spatial perception" can one feel it and describe it into shape.

In the middle of the drawing, Yan Lvge blinked suddenly, and then one of the eyes closed and never opened again.

Yan Luge's expression didn't seem to change, but under the closed eyelids, there seemed to be something agitating.

The alien imprints had begun to infect him again.

This time the price was an eye.

The lens in the eyeball ruptures, mixes with the vitreous body and gradually mutates, and grows out of it like tentacles, tearing the cornea from the inside out, and the tentacles tear open the eyelids as the volume expands, as if It's like getting out of the eye socket.

The eyes seemed to be pressed into a piece of iron, and there was a scorching pain, but Yan Lige didn't seem to feel it, the movements of his hands didn't stop at all, and continued to draw complicated symbols, dragging his fingertips The light golden silk thread that came out did not have any mistakes.

A small space that is not too big or small, which can only accommodate Yan Lige alone, was cut off from the main space by him.

A golden cat jumped from the window sill and made a heavy sound when it landed, leaving a crack in the marble-paved ground.

Surr VII walked up to his feet before Yanluge finished sealing a small space, jumped on his shoulders, squatted down and lay on his shoulders.

There's a little place there, reserved for it.

With the gradual completion of the weaving of the space runes, the dean's office outside is gradually fading.

As far as Li Ge has already withdrawn his gaze, he no longer looks at those people whose fate he changed.

No longer looking at the dean who turned his back to him, he was waking up in a daze, rubbing his head blankly, as if wondering why he remembered that he had clearly walked out of the office, but returned to the office to sleep on his stomach in the blink of an eye.

Don't look at Li Chongshan in a certain ward who is grabbing the printed pages and staring at the pages desperately. At first, he didn't work that hard, but he was electrocuted a few minutes ago because he didn't complete the study plan. Now he decides to Read with life.

Li Wei, who had been in a coma on the hospital bed for more than ten days, moved his eyelids, slowly opened his eyes, and found that his son, who had never read a book, was trying to memorize the book. watch.

No longer looking at the gray-haired girl who sneaked out of the ward to find the black sports car, even if Yan Lige told her not to go these few days, she didn't listen, just to not miss the opportunity to say thank you to the savior.

No longer look at a fool far away, because of his words, he would hold the broom handle and swipe thousands of times every day, regardless of the strange eyes of others and his backache and sweating, just swipe silently , Waiting for a miracle to come one day in the future.

Say goodbye to them?nonexistent.

Director Yan Da has always been able to go wherever he wants and do whatever he wants.

It's not that you won't contact me and never come back again. What are you doing so hypocritically?
In the pale golden flash, the figures of Yanlvge and Su Er VII completely disappeared.

 [Volume [-] Return of the Dead] End.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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