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Chapter 604 He's a Piao (42)

Was it really the irrational soul that hurt him?

Who was the person who buried the breath of the soul at the scene?
Will the person behind the scenes be the same as the person in the plot, as she guessed, and the person behind the scenes will still be the high-level executives of the Soul Slayer School?

These mysteries have troubled her for many days, and she desperately wants to find out the truth, catch the soul and the people behind it, complain, complain, and take revenge!

Shui Hequan didn't want to talk about it.

He knew his daughter's character, she was too stubborn and impulsive.

Otherwise, after his wife was killed, he couldn't resolutely abandon everything and go to the Soul Slayer School alone to study.

What if she finds out what happened this time again, what if she impulsively goes to that soul to settle accounts?
She is still a child and a student who has not graduated from the teacher. How can she survive the fight? If something happens, he really has no reason to live anymore.

So I opened my mouth and made up a paragraph: "That day, when I was going out to do errands, I was stopped by a car on the road. A group of people came down, beat the driver unconscious, and kidnapped me. It was originally for money, but then the leader When I answered the phone, I suddenly wanted to tear up the ticket, so I..."

He didn't finish, and shook his head.

But no one could see what he meant.

What he said was watertight, without any flaws.

It's the same as what the driver said.

They were indeed stopped by a group of people, the driver was beaten unconscious by them, and Shui Hequan was also kidnapped.

But he concealed the process and method of tearing up the ticket.

The leader took out a bottle at that time, put it on the ground and took everyone away, leaving only the tightly bound Shui Hequan.

Not long after they left, the bottle exploded by itself, and an irrational soul came out, with blue-faced fangs, biting at him.

When you wake up again, you will be in the hospital.

If you say he lied, he didn't lie.

So no one can pick out his flaws.

If Tangxi hadn't asked Sansheng to visit, and Sansheng had said that there was a sky-high spirit of resentment, she would really have been deceived.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, wondering: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, Dad can still lie to you." Shui Hequan laughed, his face was as usual, completely clueless.

It is indeed the old fox in the mall.

Lost lost.

Tangxi didn't say anything else, and asked the nurse to accompany him for a walk, while he went outside to buy food for them.

It's time for dinner.

Today I brought back a bunch of big and small bags, including porridge, meat and delicious dishes. Of course, the meat and vegetables are from Tangxi, and the porridge is from Shuihequan.

Shui Hequan looked down at his porridge with clear soup and little water, his face turned green.

I couldn't help but glance at the nurse's lunch box next to me.

Even the nurses are better than him.

The bottom of my heart was suddenly sour.

Tangxi acted as if she hadn't seen it, she set up her things and went out.

When I came back again, I held a flower pot in my hand, and I don’t know what kind of species was planted in it. The branches and leaves were luxuriant, and the flowers had already bloomed. They were pink and as big as half a palm.

As it came in, a faint floral fragrance also permeated the air, dispelling the peculiar smell of the hospital ward.

"What kind of flower is this? It smells so good." Shui Hequan couldn't help but take a second look and sighed in admiration.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but the flower seems to have grown up a bit, and it's extra energetic, and it's still swaying, as if very proud of itself.

After a second glance, he withdrew his gaze.

He ate his porridge with a sad face.

Tangxi put the flower on the window sill, and even touched the petals, the petals shrank immediately, and wrapped around her fingers, as if she was acting like a baby.

Tangxi withdrew her finger without changing expression, and patted its branches and leaves with a smile on her face.

Turn around and sit by the bed, and have dinner together.

The delicious dishes in the lunch box made Shui Hequan so greedy, but she didn't notice it.

After lunch, Shui Hequan began to feel tired.

After all, he is just recovering from a serious illness, and his body is severely damaged, so he needs more sleep to adjust himself.

After removing the table, Tangxi and the nurse supported him to lie down, Shui Hequan had just touched the pillow.Just fell asleep.

Tangxi let the nurse go about her own business, and sat by the bed to watch over him.

Of course, the more important thing is to achieve your own goals.

Watching the nurse go out, he closed the door.

The ward became silent, and a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

She turned her head slightly, looking at the Weaving Dream Flower on the window sill.

let's start.

The next moment, a faint pink mist spewed out from the flower plate, gathered together as if controlled by someone, and floated towards Shuihe Spring.

into his nostrils.

He slept more soundly.

Dreamweaving flower pollen has many uses, and Tangxi uses one of them here to extract memory.

Because of his poor health and fear of hurting him, she never dared to use it.

Seeing that his body has stabilized now, but he refused to tell the truth, Tang Xi thought about it and decided to try this method.

She can't afford to wait.

I'm afraid it will be too late, and I won't be able to find the trace of the soul. If those people are cautious enough, these days will be enough time for them to wipe out all the clues, so that she can't find anything.

But Tangxi still held some faint hope.

I hope there will be gains in this way, let's take down the hurting soul and the messenger behind it.

Squinting her eyes slightly, she looked at the pink flower plate.

Its pink is more vivid, as if it has come to life, it is very vivid, and there is a faint pink halo covering it.

Extraction has started.

She waited silently.

However, she, who was full of thoughts, didn't notice that the pink mist that drifted past just now was originally a round circle, but it seemed that a corner was sunken in?
Ye Nanxian frowned slightly.

What the hell is this.

If it weren't for the fact that Tangxi brought and used this thing, he probably would have done it long ago.

In fact, he felt that this thing is harmless, at least it is harmless for its current use.

But for some reason, I just don't like this thing very much.

There is even a faint rejection.

That thing was the same, but it was more like avoiding it out of awe or fear, and then a small depression appeared.

Ye Nanxian was afraid that Tangxi would see something, so he quickly stepped back a few steps before the depression of pink mist disappeared.

Ye Nanxian breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but look at the flower again.

For some reason, it looks familiar.

But he really hasn't seen it.

Confusing.

But after not looking for long, he withdrew his gaze and continued to look at Tangxi. He was stunned for a moment.

Because Tangxi was lying on the bedside, taking a nap with his eyes closed.

But it seemed to be too tired, really sleepy, and I really fell asleep after squinting.

Ye Nanxian could hear her steady breathing.

As if afraid of disturbing her, Ye Nanxian subconsciously held his breath, but instantly realized how stupid his subconscious reaction was.

He is just a soul, how could she hear his breathing.

(End of this chapter)