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Chapter 405 Wood's Lianli
"Ding--"

After an ear-splitting sound of iron hammering, a man in a white coat stood in front of me and asked:
"Can you hear me?"

I nodded stiffly up and down, and the doctor turned to the person beside me and said:
"What am I talking about? Your young body functions are the best. You can recover almost in half a month."

"Your girlfriend can be discharged from the hospital now."

".It's just that you may need some mental rest."

"And you, you young man, your injuries are more serious than your girlfriend's. You can leave the hospital, but you still have to change the medicine on time. Do you remember to take the medicine?"

Gong Shuji seemed to agree softly:
". Regarding her situation, can we ask an expert for consultation now?"

"It would be best to prescribe some medicine or something?"

The doctor shook his head and put the pen back in the pocket of his coat:

"Our hospital focuses on cardiovascular diseases and surgical injuries. We treat specialized diseases. You'd better go to your superiors for specialized treatment."

"I'm not sick."

I answered softly:
"I think I'm pretty good."

“It’s not a problem to go downstairs and run.”

Gong Shuji held my hand as I was about to stand up, and his voice was soft and comforting:
"I know, we all know."

"But stop running. You can run, but I can't."

My eyes subconsciously fell on our tied hands, and I realized that what he said was indeed true.

I can run, but he can't.

The doctor seemed to be talking again, but I didn't understand what he was saying.

Every word can be heard but not understood.

What a strange feeling.

From time to time, he pointed at the black bundles in our hands, with doubts in his eyes.

But Gong Shuji opened and closed his mouth, and the other party was sent away.

Gong Shuji seemed to be relieved. He turned his head to look at me, and finally regained some of his crimson lip color. He opened and closed it a few times.

I looked at it for a long time and finally realized that he was talking to me:
"what are you saying?"

Gong Shuji, who originally had a smile in his eyes, paused and said:
"Shall I ask you what you want to eat?"

I shook my head:
"Not very hungry yet."

"Can we be discharged from the hospital?"

"Yes, that's okay."

Gongshuji motioned for me to help him retrieve the items from the storage cabinet in the ward:
"Thank you for your hard work."

It's still a strange feeling.

Gong Shuji, who was supposed to be the proud son of heaven, was severely injured in his left hand and was temporarily unable to make large movements. His right hand was tied to me.

To get my things back, you have to say thank you to me.

Gongshuji led me through the crowd. Countless people were walking through the building as white as a palace.

They were walking in a hurry, some were crying, some were happy, and some simply had a look of indifference on their faces.

I looked at it for a while, then pinched the corner of Gong Shuji’s clothes:

"Where is my second uncle? Where is my second uncle?"

Gong Shuji slowly stopped and raised his hand as if he wanted to touch my hair, but stopped halfway through the arc of his hand.

He seemed to have answered this question countless times, but he was still 100% patient:

".On your neck, Xiaobai."

On the neck?
I stretched out my hand blankly and touched my neck. Sure enough, there was a rope 'necklace' on my originally empty neck.

There happens to be a small wooden box at the end of the necklace, no more than two fingers wide.

When you turn the wooden box, there will be a slight knocking sound inside.
I forgot when I put it on.

I don't seem to remember much about this time. However, as long as the second uncle is here, that's fine.

I let go of my hand and fiddled with the necklace around my neck. It took me a while to remember what else I wanted to say:
"Gong Shuji, when I was injured and almost died that day, I saw a magnificent mountain."

Gong Shuji listened patiently, with a gentle look on his face, and responded to every request.

I murmured:

"There used to be a group of beautiful fairies on the mountain, but the fairies tore through the skin, revealing the evil under the skin, and turned into evil ghosts."

"The evil spirit wailed for me to stay."

"They said that immortals also suffer from the five declines of heaven and human beings, and they will eventually die. There will be no place for ultimate happiness, and the underworld will be overcrowded."

"Tell me, is it possible that this is true? You heard me tell this story?"

Gong Shuji was listening, but he didn't look surprised when he heard such "treasonous and unethical" words.

It's like I've heard it before.

Gong Shuji nodded slightly, but then said again:

".It doesn't matter if you listen to it again."

"What does that upside-down mountain look like?"

"If I can go somewhere in the future, I will definitely go and see it."

I understand.

I must have told this story countless times during this period, so Gong Shuji could open his mouth and spit out "hanging mountain" when he heard the word "mountain".

I no longer responded to his question, but just lowered my gaze to look at what was tied between our hands:

".What is this?"

The expression on Gong Shuji's face suddenly dimmed:
".Mu Lianli."

"It was placed in that urn, just waiting for someone to take it apart, test it, and then grab the first two people it could touch."

"This is a mechanism."

“Have you heard the story about the carpenter’s husband who always puts a chastity lock on his wife when he travels far away?”

"The two are made of different woods, but they both mean the same thing."

"Mu Lianli is a wood spirit. When we were still trees, we made a promise to stay together forever."

"This wood is taken from the entanglement of two trees, secretly forming a mechanism. Mu Lianli will not leave each other, and will absorb whatever he can to survive. He just wants to survive and be in the same place with each other."

"Our blood that day fed Mulianli. Mulianli is now directly 'growing' on our wrists and there is no way to peel it off."

"There are only two ways to escape, either to cut off our arms, or"

Gongshu Ji pursed his lips and said nothing.

I know what he said next.

Gong Shuji uses the metaphor of "Shou Zheng Suo". Shou Zheng Suo is a torture device that a husband puts on his wife to prevent her from cheating. Only the husband can break it.

The same thing can be said, which means that if we want to untie the wood linkage in our hands, we can only find a familiar person——

The public loses their revenge.

I lowered my eyes, Gong Shuji still used Mu Lianli's pulling power to lead me lightly through the sea of ​​people.

It wasn't until we sat on a chair with few people around and he handed me a bag of bread and milk that I finally came back to my senses:
"Your father wanted to catch us with traps, but you took me and ran away."

That's why Gongshu Qiu was not in a hurry to go to Anfang.

Because no matter who is the person who gets the urn, there should be suspicion in the heart of such a calm situation.

Suspicion will tear off the innocent surface, revealing the flesh-eating wood inside.

Mulianli: auspicious, the branches of one or two trees are intertwined with each other. In ancient times, the latitude and longitude was considered to be a symbol of the harmony of the king and the unity of all directions.

This name comes from "Jirui", "Kaiyuan Zhanjing" and "Song Book", with minor changes based on the background of this book.

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