Chapter 59 Private Hidden
An autumn rain blew off a large number of red leaves in Shanming City, and every street and alley seemed to be covered with a desolate red carpet.
The rain has not dried up yet, mixed with fallen leaves, and pedestrians step on it, loose and soft, not entirely real.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and the temperature is lower on the moat. The three men and one women standing on the shore are drinking a mouthful of water like white mist.
The few people were dressed in different clothes, but their expressions were all depressed. Today was 8:30 in the morning on October 27, the beginning of the day.
But the four of them had just experienced several hours of life and death journey, and were exhausted and still on the bank of the river, looking into the distance.
"Ji Li, based on my understanding of it, I shouldn't die."
A gust of wind blew, and Yu Guo's hair danced and his arms shrank, clamped the fabric on his body, and spit out a mouthful of white mist.
Beside him, a middle-aged man holding a cigarette in his mouth stood up the collar of his windbreaker to block the cold wind, his eyes low.
"Ji Li has a big secret, and I really want to know if he will survive in that situation."
This sentence explains why several people have been waiting here so far. No one cares about Ji Li's life or death.
The main reason is to see why he can survive.
The smoke mixed with water vapor and blew towards the men and women in another position against the wind.
Chang Nian sniffled with some disgust and stared at the people around him. Like Fang Shenyan, there was also a cigarette in Tongguan's hand.
She was a little anxious as she looked at it. She grabbed Tongguan's hand that was about to smoke, pulled the cigarette down and threw it on the ground.
"Tuit! Why don't you kill me!"
Tongguan frowned and looked at Chang Nian with some annoyance.
Since sending Xiaoqi home, he has been in a bad mood.
Xiaoqi is a poor girl. Her father has been involved in a supernatural mission and died. Her mother at home died early, with only an elderly grandfather.
Tong Guan couldn't bear it, but couldn't do anything about it.
While waiting for Ji Li, he always felt that something was brewing quietly, and his mood was a little messy.
Chang Nian's actions at this moment disrupted his thoughts. He suddenly knocked down Chang Nian's entanglement. Although he didn't say anything, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette box again and put it in his mouth.
Chang Nian had a bad temper, but she became even more angry when she saw Tongguan's actions. Once again, she reached out to smoke the cigarette and threw it away.
"I'll let you smoke!"
"Since you don't like smelling smoke, why do you still want to marry me?"
"Far! Didn't you beg me for your mercy?"
Yu Guo and Fang Shenyan's heads were about to explode. During the hours of waiting for Ji Li, the couple quarreled almost half of the time.
For this reason, they deliberately separated from the two of them for a while, but they did not expect that they were getting more and more excessive.
"How did they spend so long?"
Fang Shenyan looked at the two of them who were becoming more and more quarrels and intense, and his eyes revealed confusion, as if he didn't quite understand their lifestyle.
On the contrary, Yu Guo's eyes showed a certain longing and yearning, and there was a hint of envy and sadness.
Focusing on, he said from the bottom of his heart: "I would have been like them."
Fang Shenyan turned his head and looked at Yu Guo suspiciously. Then he thought of a name that Yu Guo was thinking about when he first met: "A Lian."
He sniffed another cigarette silently and stopped talking.
Gradually, the cold wind rose again, and the sunlight in the sky released the cold white light, a figure came from a distance.
The shadow was completely wrapped in a black windbreaker, and he staggered and limped, looking particularly pale and thin.
His long hair was waving around by the strong wind, but his shoulders were particularly stable, and even a red leaf fell on his shoulders did not fall with his movements.
Fang Shenyan and Yu Guo's eyes immediately gathered on the figure, and at the same time showed such an expression on their faces.
They believe that Ji Li will return the most. After all, these two people know Ji Li the most, and knowing that this person is not simple.
Ji Li's expression was a bit dazed, at least on the surface, the four thin shadows on the ground indicate that he had another soul, but he was always alert to this matter.
After the mission was completed, he only identified one ghost and could leave, and he could return from the Bogu Building, which also means that some of the ghosts in the six parts of this mission were destined to disappear.
Six clerks, six ghosts, came back five and handed over five ghosts.
And the other one, perhaps, is inside Ji Li's body...
Fang and Yu and the others heard the call from him, and then they looked at the moat where four figures stood.
Fang Shenyan and Yu Guo have already walked towards him, and Tongguan and Chang Nian seem to be still entangled.
Ji Li let out a long sigh and waved his hands before they could speak to the two people who were rushing toward the hurried and full of questions.
His face pale and pulled a corner of the windbreaker open, and the exposed leg on his right side was completely soaked in blood. This leg was almost ruined on his way back.
He was completely dragged back. When he saw his acquaintance, Ji Li's brain became more and more fainting, and a feeling of sleepiness swept through his mind.
He persisted to the limit, and his body fell down, but he was immediately supported by Fang Shenyan and Yu Guo.
The two people on Tongguan on the other side also followed, looked at Ji Li with pale faces, closed his eyes tightly, and nodded.
"It can be seen that he was reluctant to survive."
...
In the hotel lobby, the door was pushed open open. Fang and Yu supported the seriously injured Ji Li to the door first, and Tongguan and the two entered.
It seems to be two seasons here with the outside world. At this moment, the warm wind blows on my face, and the faint fragrance is refreshing, and it dispels the fatigue of running around the night.
"Congratulations to the seventh branch of Tianhai Hotel, clerks Fang Shenyan, Yu Guo, Tongguan, Chang Nian for his successful return..."
It’s still the familiar welcome words, and the female voices on the hotel’s radio are still sweet and clear, making people feel as if they are raining.
In fact, Ji Li was the only one who was injured, and it was not an incurable injury.
During the interval between Ji Li's healing, red lights suddenly flew out of Fang Shenyan and the other four people, gathering together, forming a red palm with four fingers in the air.
Sleeping on the ground, half-dream and half-awake, the last red light flew out on its own and rushed into the phantom of his palm. With its addition, the palm formed intact.
But then, the palm was still not engraved by the hotel, nor was it arranged in the room, but continued to hover in the air.
In that supernatural power, Ji Li replenished blood and repaired the wound. He woke up little by little, lay in the hall, opened his gray and black eyes, and looked at the roof of the hotel.
At the same time, a sound rang out again on the hotel's radio, aiming directly at Ji Li:
"Congratulations to the seventh branch of Tianhai Hotel, Mr. Ji Li, the agent manager, for his successful return.
Chapter completed!