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Chapter 178 The Devil’s Sick White Moonlight (5)
"Boss, bring me a pot of loneliness."

Simile:"……"

???

what happened?
One second he was still sleeping peacefully after training, and the next second he suddenly came to such a small shop.

Before he understood the situation, the first customer came at this point, and the thing he opened his mouth to buy was still such a fantasy thing.

How can I sell this loneliness?
Ming Yu struggled for a while, and refined the feeling that he had been bored at home because of his illness, and then, guided by spiritual energy, placed it on top of a jug of wine next to him.

"Give?"

This should be what he wants.

And that one looked at the jug handed to him.

This jug is different from the current wine glass, but an antique wine bottle with antique patterns, which is very valuable at first glance.

But he is also a man who is not short of money. He just came to see this place because he heard that this place is an antique shop, and even the shop has a long history.

As a result, as soon as he came in, he saw a young man. This man was too handsome. As soon as he came in, he was overwhelmed by the boss's fairy-like appearance, and his words were beyond his wit.

Later, I thought about withdrawing this sentence and seemed very shameless, so I made a mistake like this. Anyway, if he can't get it out, I will tell him when the time comes, so that he can go down the stairs and ask for something else by the way.

And now...

This young man directly gave a jug of wine, which can't be said to be really clever.

Don't many people just use alcohol to drown their sorrows?
To a certain extent, this really fits the meaning of the question.

After being stunned for a moment, the man smiled and took the jug of wine and drank it.

This would have been an antique store.

But there is also a place to entertain guests. Now, the first customer just sits here and drinks.

It has to be said that there is still a little sense of disobedience.

That person was also a little depressed, but after taking a sip of wine, he actually felt like crying.

There is nothing special about this wine, and the taste is the same as other wines. However, after he drank it, he just felt the boundless sense of boredom and the loneliness and joy of day after day after year. despair.

What a feeling.

This is clearly the dying struggle of a terminally ill patient when his life is about to come to an end. In the midst of his loneliness and despair, he also felt a trace of desire for life. No, it cannot be said to be a trace, but a very strong desire for life. .

He seemed to see a patient climbing up hard. He saw the sick magistrate. Although his face was blurred, he could still feel the faint smile on the man's face, who was already pretending to be relaxed in front of his parents. .

For some reason, that frail body moved him, and his face was warm at some point. The man covered his face with his hands, and crystal clear tears fell silently from above.

Then, he silently drank the jug of wine, wiped away his tears, and left Ming Yu a check.

"Thank you, this pot of loneliness is really good."

Ming Yu: "...as long as you are satisfied."

At the same time, there was a bit of guilt on the face, wondering if I added too much sadness in the story, this person cried for an hour after drinking for an hour.

As a result, he has been watching this person silently by the side, afraid that something will happen to him if he drinks.

However, after the last person finished crying, he seemed to be in a good mood, so Ming Yu felt relieved.

At the same time, I thought this is really a strange person.

Now he finally had time to sort out the current situation.

He seems to have accidentally become a simile for the man he once dreamed of living in this place called Blue Star.

After coming here, his cultivation is still there, but for some reason, his body is still so weak.

It was as if he had been physically and mentally separated.

Mingyu was not very happy when he became another person, not because he had any opinion on the metaphor of this world, in fact, because they looked exactly the same, and seemed to be plagued by illness, he still felt a little sympathetic to each other. There is a strong sense of substitution for the identity of this world.

However, coming to this world means that the unknown figure in the darkness that appeared in the dream is also there.

He didn't like the way that person made him feel, because his master said that this person was a born demon. After all, after he woke up from the dream, the black and red demonic energy on his body was caused by this guy. body.

It didn't take long for the memory of this body to flood into his mind.

It was only now that Ming Yu realized that the current time was a few days after returning from that ancient town.

At that time, the demon who liked to whisper in his ear actually appeared once at that time, and he is not here now.

Because in his memory, there was no figure of him in the next few days, so Ming Yu was relieved.

...It seems that as long as you don't go to that place, you probably won't meet him again.

While Ming Yu was thinking about something, footsteps came from upstairs.

"Son, why are you still guarding? Didn't you just close the door? You didn't wait here for an entire hour, did you?"

A person came up from the top of the stairs. This person looked exactly like his mother. This was his mother in this world. It was a coincidence. Judging from the memory in this body, this Mingyu's parents were exactly the same as his. Parents are exactly the same, whether it is appearance or personality.

Just like now, this worried person also treats him as a fragile doll.

It was nap time before, because "Ming Yu" insisted on doing something useful, and had to close the door by himself. The mother who loved her son couldn't help it, so she let him complete this "significant task".

But now, when she came down and saw the situation, she knew that her precious son didn't take a nap today.

"Son, are you feeling okay now? Are you feeling sick?"

In fact, Ming Yu is not so fragile that even if he does not take a nap, he will have problems, but this old mother filter...

Ming Yu shook his head, then showed her the check.

"Mom, a visitor just came."

The old mother glanced at the zero on the check and choked.

"It's just who took advantage of it? What did he buy?"

Ming Yu silently glanced at the jug.

Ming's mother followed her son's line of sight and found the cheapest jug.

"..."

This guy has a lot of money.

The deal has been done, and they've made too much money.

"Son, who is that man? We have to return the money. We must be honest in doing business."

Ming Yu nodded.

He had never done business before, and the young master in "Deep Boudoir" actually didn't know much about it.

And even though that person didn't buy the jug, he drank the wine with aura!

In fact, Ming Yu felt that that person was definitely not a loss, but since his mother said so, he should find a chance to find that person.

In the afternoon, Ming's mother continued to watch the store, and Ming Yu was caught up to rest just like that.

In the process of going up the stairs, he still took a breath every step of the way.

"..."

I thought that after cultivating immortals, I could finally get rid of this body-breaking simile, but now I am not in a very good mood.

And Ming's mother below has a heart problem.

This is a normal antique shop, and it has been open for a long time. Although the business is not very good, there are still some local tyrants who like to collect occasionally to buy antiques.

But things seem to be different today.

This afternoon the business of the antique shop suddenly exploded.

There were so many people, there were actually five people at a time.

Usually, only one or two people come in every few days to take a look.

Ming's mother thought that today was lucky, and there was going to be a big business.

As a result, these people who looked either rich or expensive opened their mouths——

"Give me a cup of happiness."

"I want a pot of pain in love, I really want to know what it feels like to be in love to death."

There is another one that is quite special, he actually didn't buy it for himself.

"I want to pack a near-death experience. My little cousin always said that he was going to die. I really want him to experience how terrible death is in advance, and see if he still wants to die!"

Ming mother black question mark face.

Are you two making trouble together?
Suppressing her anger, Ming's mother pulled out a cold smile.

"Guests, this is an antique shop."

It's obviously the truth, but after hearing this, those people all showed an expression of "I understand, I understand" and continued to beg to buy some weird things.

Those people were not without eyesight. Seeing that the proprietress was about to get angry, they started to explain.

"We really didn't come here to ask for trouble. We sincerely asked for medicine. Our brother also came here before, just at noon, not long ago."

"Yes, yes, lady boss, put out the fire, we are here to find the little boss."

They didn't believe the old man who said that there was such a magical thing in this store. As a result, the person who was about to die of illness and felt that he didn't want to live was refreshed and looked more energetic.

Based on this alone, no amount of medicine can replace it.

This is almost the gospel for those who are plagued by mental illness and cannot control themselves.

They all wanted to try it out.

They were a little impulsive at the beginning, but later realized that the proprietress didn't seem like someone who knew about it, so she confessed the simile.

What they didn't expect was that it was fine if they didn't mention the simile, but when they did, the proprietress was angry from the beginning, but at least she was still patient, and turned into sending them away directly.

The few people who were kicked out looked at the closed gate, still a little dazed.

"...Why don't we go to the hospital to see Lao Qi first? I heard from him just now that he seems to feel that he is in good health and is currently undergoing reexamination in the hospital."

"Then go and have a look, and ask more about the situation by the way."

This is obviously not the same as they imagined today.

They thought it was some kind of mysterious shop selling special medicines, but it turned out that they had made a mistake?

"You say, this old Qi suddenly said such a bizarre thing, is it because he finally had hallucinations?"

It can be said that they all met in the psychology department of the hospital, either the patient himself or the patient's family members, and they all knew more or less about this situation.

"No way, before he was depressed for a long time because of external factors. This is an illusion... If it is true, it will be serious."

"No, what are you thinking? This old Wang is obviously more normal. We'd better understand the situation and talk about it. There's nothing to guess."

It will be uncomfortable if you make some oolongs.

So now these few people who met in places with serious mental illnesses from outsiders are so close that they can't find friends.

When he went to the channel hospital, Lao Qi had already finished the examination. The technology in this world is relatively advanced, and the results will be available soon after the completion.

Therefore, as soon as this group of people came to the hospital, they saw the middle-aged man smiling like a flower.

"Hey, Lao Qi, you should put on a bitter face, this smile is so disgusting."

The face was full of wrinkles, and it did look uglier than usual.

"What are you talking about, I'm so happy, my illness is cured!"

"What???"

"Are you really hallucinating?"

Let's just dream, he hasn't found a cure for this disease, and it can be cured, so why don't you let this guy despair for a long time, come back to the light?

Lao Qi was choked by this group of bad friends, and then dumped a report.

Leave the group speechless.

It took a long time for them to accept this fact, and to be happy for their old friend at the same time.

Old Qi also laughed.

"Sure enough, my feeling was right. After drinking that jug of wine, I really recovered. At first, I just felt that my body seemed to have regained the health that I hadn't seen for a long time, and I wanted to see how the current situation was.

I didn't expect it to be such a surprise.

His depression was originally caused by not being able to see the hope of living. Now that the incentive is gone, it is naturally gone.

Unexpectedly, when he was extremely depressed and even wanted to end his life, he accidentally walked into a shop, and ordered a pot of wine in a daze to have such a miraculous effect.

Life is such a mischievous ghost sometimes. When you want to catch him, it runs away far away, and when you want to give up, it suddenly comes back.

Damn, his old Qi is lucky.

After the others confirmed the authenticity of this old friend's deeds, they became more interested in the wine sold by the little boss, and they regretted patting their foreheads.

"Hey, we did go to that store just now, but we didn't see the very good-looking little boss you mentioned, but a lady boss with a higher grade."

"What's even more unfortunate is that the man treated us as crazy and kicked us out."

Old Qi's eyes were subtle.

"...Well, to a certain extent, we seem to be, but the point is, it seems that the wine you mentioned is really not sold there, and it is really an antique shop."

There are too many questions in this.

A few of them plan to visit again at noon tomorrow.

Maybe the little boss only sells it at noon.

A family of mental patients.

Ming Yu didn't know at this time that he would welcome a lot of happy customers next.

Now he is in his room, looking at the demon who suddenly appeared, falling silent.

(End of this chapter)