The young man who cultivated the truth returned to the city

P: This chapter is a transition, so there is no exciting part, please forgive me! The next chapter will definitely be exciting!

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"Ji Mo, get up and drink some porridge."

Zhang Yuhua came in with a bowl of porridge, put it on the coffee table, and then walked to the bed to help Ji Mo up.

"Okay, hiss~"

As soon as Ji Mo moved, he felt that his chest was not his own. It hurt too much! Too numb! He couldn't help but gasp.

"That's it." Zhang Yuhua took a pillow and put it behind him.

The porridge was cooled by Zhang Yuhua, so it was not hot.

After drinking a few sips, Ji Mo felt that his throat felt much better, and he had the strength to speak.

"Yuhua...are you okay?" Ji Mo said with some effort.

"You still have the mind to ask me, why don't you look at how badly you've been injured." Zhang Yuhua pointed at his chest and said, "Compared to you, can my injury still be called an injury?"

Ji Mo looked at his chest, and it didn't matter what he saw, it scared him, the flesh on his chest had fallen off by half! Although it was wrapped in bandages, it was still possible to see that the flesh on his chest had lost a lot.

"Oh my god..." Ji Mo couldn't help but have a headache, this wound was difficult to deal with, he didn't have any elixir, it would take a long time to recover by relying on true qi alone.

"Do you have a way to recover this wound?" Zhang Yuhua asked. He knew that Ji Mo was a cultivator, if it was really like what was written in the novel, this injury should not be a problem.

"Yes, there is, but it will take a long time."

When Zhang Yuhua heard that there was a way to recover, a big stone fell from his heart, and he smiled and said, "That's good, there must be good fortune after surviving a disaster."

"I guess so." Ji Mo also smiled.

Although he narrowly escaped death that day, the ending was good after all. He, Zhang Yuhua and Li Qiuer were not dead.

"By the way, I heard from Li Mu's two younger brothers that Li Mu was about to die on the day he was injured, and a man in red saved him. Is that man you?" Zhang Yuhua asked.

"Yes, it took me a lot of energy to save him." Ji Mo smiled and said, "But don't tell him that I saved him. I don't want too many people to know that I am a cultivator."

"I understand, hide your strength, and pretend when you should!"

"..." Ji Mo almost spit a mouthful of blood on his face.

"Isn't it written like this in novels?" Zhang Yuhua said.

"Don't you have anything else to ask?" Ji Mo said. After all, if he were Zhang Yuhua, he would suddenly find that his buddy was a cultivator, and he would definitely have a lot of questions in his heart.

"I don't plan to ask. Since you didn't tell me, you must have your own ideas. I respect your ideas." Zhang Yuhua was open-minded.

"Well, you still understand me."

"But there is one thing I want to ask you."

"What is it?"

"You were able to knock the red light away at that time, why did your body suddenly have an accident?"

"...My illness has come back again." Ji Mo said.

"You are a cultivator, what kind of illness can make you helpless?" Zhang Yuhua frowned.

"This is not a disease, it is a demon."

"Demon!?" Zhang Yuhua was shocked. Since there are cultivators in the world, it is not difficult to explain that there are demons.

"It won't be the kind... that kills without blinking an eye, right?" Zhang Yuhua said with some horror.

"No," Ji Mo smiled: "It's just a group of souls."

"Is your life shortened because of this?"

Ji Mo nodded.

"Doesn't that mean...the miracle doctor can't save you?"

"No." Ji Mo said.

Zhang Yuhua's mood, which had just recovered, became depressed again.

"Don't worry, everyone will die one day, just sooner or later." Ji Mo patted his shoulder and said.

Ji Mo is a cultivator. He originally pursued immortality like other cultivators, but after swallowing the magic spring, he felt that living was simply hell, let alone immortality.

Death is the best relief.

"..." Zhang Yuhua still frowned.

"I want to touch your hair just to test it..."

Zhang Yuhua took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller on it. He was a little surprised that it was his grandfather.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" He answered the phone.

"Yuhua, I heard that you found clues to the missing case of the superpowers and rescued a woman from them?" An old man's voice came from the phone.

"Grandpa, how did you know about this?"

"Hahaha!" The old man suddenly laughed: "Yuhua, this matter has spread to the six major families! You don't know yet, you have made a great contribution this time! It really brings honor to my Zhang family!"

"Ah? I just found a clue, how can I make a contribution?" Zhang Yuhua looked puzzled.

"The factory you tracked down actually had many trapped psychics inside. Our Zhang family rescued them. This time, we gained a lot of face in front of the other five families! When the other families heard that you went deep into the enemy and killed four very powerful psychics alone, they all praised you very much."

"This..." Zhang Yuhua was a little stunned. It was Ji Mo who rescued people, and it was also Ji Mo who killed those four people. How did it become his credit?

"The six major families will hold a meeting later. You should come back quickly now. You are the protagonist of this meeting."

"Grandpa, go back now?" Yuhua was a little embarrassed. Ji Mo still had to take care of him. How could he leave with peace of mind?

"Yes, come back quickly. I'll wait for you at home."

"Grandpa..."

"Toot toot..."

Ji Mo could hear the content on the phone, saw Zhang Yuhua's sad face, and said, "Yuhua, go quickly, I can take care of myself."

"Well, if I weren't afraid that someone would recognize you in the hospital, I wouldn't be in a hurry to bring you back, leaving you without anyone to take care of you now." Zhang Yuhua said.

"I'm fine. Don't forget that I'm a cultivator. If you need anything, just a burst of Qi will do."

"...It seems like this is really the case." Zhang Yuhua was stunned. Thinking about Ji Mo's tactics yesterday, he felt that these things were really trivial.

"Then I'm leaving. If you need anything, call me." Zhang Yuhua said.

With that said, Zhang Yuhua ran out.

As soon as Zhang Yuhua left, Ji Mo felt a little embarrassed. His body hurt so much that he couldn't get into bed!

"If I had known earlier, I should have let him help me into bed before leaving..."

Ji Mo sat on the bed, moved his arms, and found that he couldn't lift them. The blood king's move was too cruel, not to mention that he was hit during his weak period.

Ji Mo rubbed his arm. After rubbing it for a while, he felt that he had forgotten something. After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly shouted: "That's right! I forgot the bracelet that the Zhao girl gave me." Put it on! She must think I ran away!"

Ji Mo just remembered that he didn't have a bracelet on his hand. What should Zhao Yue do if he couldn't find him? Didn't she think she had run away?

What if the Zhao girl finds Zhao Shiyao? Then wouldn’t I have missed very important information?

No, I have to put the bracelet on quickly.

Ji Mo's spiritual consciousness led to the ring, found the ice crystal bracelet inside, and then put it on his hand.

Ji Mo's consciousness traveled throughout the room and found his mobile phone in the living room. With another movement of his consciousness, a long sword flew out and brought back the mobile phone in the living room.

Ji Mo picked up the phone, found Zhao Yue's phone number in the phone book, and pressed the dial button.

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In a certain mansion, Zhao Shiyao stood in the garden, holding a scarecrow, her face very cold and angry, and her pupils seemed to be emitting flames.

"Ji Mo! Next time, next time I meet you, I will kill you directly!"

An ice thorn formed in her hand, and she stabbed the scarecrow fiercely. She kept saying: "You bastard! Rapist! You villain who doesn't keep your word! I'll stab you to death..."

She was cheated!

I was deceived by that man named Jimo!

He promised not to run away, but he actually ran away! How untrustworthy!

"Miss, your call is here." Aunt Li came to the garden with a mobile phone. Unexpectedly, she saw her young lady making a scarecrow at first sight...

"Whose is it?" Zhao Shiyao was angry and her tone was a little bad.

"An unknown number."

"No answer!"

"Okay." Aunt Li took the phone and left.

"jingle!"

A crisp sound rang into Zhao Shiyao's ears. Zhao Shiyao immediately took out an ice crystal tied to her hand. The ice crystal emitted blue light, which meant that she had found the bracelet!

"Jimo! Don't even think about running away this time!"

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