Kamiyo Yunra opened his eyes. He was still in the training base in the Alps, accompanying Komaki to learn wingsuit flight here.
Qingchen no longer knew where he went and left with Yangyang. He didn't know who to look for when he was drinking.
He stood up and walked outside, covered in moonlight, standing on the snow-capped mountain and looking into the distance.
All the revenge that should be avenged, and I even have a little no idea what to do next.
At this time, footsteps sounded behind Kamida Yunluo. When he looked back, Xiao Tongyun was indeed walking towards Shinguji Temple Maki.
Xiao Tongyun said curiously: "I heard that you are fighting in the north."
Yunluo Kamida smiled and said, "Yes, we killed Chichi Kamida and destroyed the Yaqi air fortress of the Shenda Consortium. Is it amazing?"
Xiao Tongyun: "Awesome, but I didn't seem happy to see you in the window."
Shen Dai Yunluo was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Sometimes I hope to destroy that dirty family, but after the destruction, I also found that those dead brothers and brothers could never come back. In life, the happiest summer will never come back."
Li Tongyun thought for a moment: "Xiao Zhenji, go and bring some wine for your teacher."
Kamida Yunluo was happy. He talked to the two little girls in a long and whispered way about how happy he was in the shrine.
The little girls listened carefully and were very stunning.
At this time, Kamiyo Yunra said to Xiaomaki as if he was remembering something: "I have collected some Shikigami for you! Take it away quickly. My Shikigami Bridge can't accommodate so many Shikigamis, they will soon destroy my Shikigami Bridge."
Xiaomaki said obediently: "Okay!"
She wiped off the blood from Shen Dai Yunluo's wrist, but saw streams of light flying out of the divine bridge and entering her body.
"Wait!" Kamiyo Yunra was stunned: "I seem to see Chihiro Kamiyo, so, can you turn him into your Shikigami?"
Shinguji Temple Maki thought about it: "Yes, but not amazing."
The godda Yunluo was stunned for a while. It doesn’t matter whether it is powerful or not. The key is that the descendants of Genji are here, and the inheritance of Onmyoji can be carried forward again!
Moreover, Genji can continue to create Shikigami!
Li Tongyun suddenly bewitched: "Are you interested in opening an Onmyoji legacy in Time Walker Academy? But you must not bring the things from the Shendae family to us. Don't you miss the days of the shrine? We allow you to rebuild a shrine on Whale Island, but the gods worshipped in it must be dead martyrs in the East Continent, not the gods of your Shendae family. You must regard yourself as a real Eastern Continent, and you can even change your surname to Qing..."
Shen Dai Yunluo was happy: "I want to pass on my inheritance from me, but I ended up giving so many restrictions?"
Li Tongyun shrank his neck: "I'm worried that the Kamiyo family will rekindle."
Sunao Shin-sama smiled and said, "I promised you the conditions. The shrine only worships the martyrs from the East Continent, and no longer inherit the culture of the Shen-sama family. I will not change my surname, but I will leave the inheritance after I leave it and let Xiao Zhenji maintain this inheritance."
"Resigned from office? Teacher, where are you going?" Xiao Zhenji said in confusion.
Kande Yunluo smiled and touched her head: "Just sweep the floor in the shrine. When the precepts office punished the students not to eat, I quietly went to the kitchen to steal food for them."
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At this moment, Qingchen had returned to Whale Island and found Daya and Zard in the war fortress.
"Why are you two missing?" Qing Chen asked.
Dayu said: "We were imprisoned by the puppet master. My grandfather and my mother may have become puppets. Now that Chen Yu is missing, most of the Chen family is in his hands."
Qingchen frowned. This was probably the worst news.
Originally, Oyu and Zard went to seize power for the parent meeting, but ended up being ambushed by the puppet master.
He first drew blood from the two of them with a syringe, but found that the other party's blood was clean and there was no abnormality at all.
Qingchen said: "This puppet master already knows that it is useless to turn you into puppets in front of me, so he simply gave up."
Zard said on the side: "He used Dayu's mother to threaten Dayu, but he did not teach Dayu to lie, but instead asked Dayu to tell you the truth."
Dayu said seriously: "He is forcing you to save us and then fall into his trap. You must not come to Chen now. He must have prepared everything for you."
Qingchen was silent. His comrades were in trouble, but he couldn't go?
Daya continued: "You have to do too many things now. If parents lose you during the day, they may not be able to hold on. Don't worry about us, do what you should do. We will self-isolate in the war fortress and use syringes to clean up the body every time we return."
Qingchen shook his head, but before he could speak, he heard Dayu continue, "When you asked Iodo to die, you said that some decisions were difficult, but they had to do this. You are not the poor boy who used to be. You are the leader of millions of people. You must know what you should do and what you shouldn't do."
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On the second day of his return, Qingchen appeared in a public hospital in Haicheng. He walked into the MRI room with the documents, lay flat on the bed, and was slowly sent to the semi-enclosed instrument.
This time he came to the hospital, but he didn't pass the Hu family. He was like an ordinary person, registering, queuing, and paying.
Qingchen doesn't want too many people to know about his condition.
In the afternoon, the NMR film came out.
Qingchen took the film to see the doctor, and smiled and said to Yangyang beside him: "The doctor may tell me to eat whatever I want."
Yangyang twisted his arm: "When is it now, I'm still in the mood to joke."
Yangyang seems more worried than Qingchen.
When he entered the door, Qingchen said politely: "Hello doctor, I want to ask how long I will have?"
The doctor looked at the movies one by one and then looked at Qingchen: "Your cancer cells have spread all over your body...Don't you have any pain?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It hurts," Qingchen replied: "It hurts all over, as if the whole body is cracked, and the heart and lungs are a little weak."
The doctor was shocked: "Then I see why you are like nothing, and other patients have already exhausted to your level. How can you still laugh?"
Cancer in the body completely destroys all functions in the body.
So at this time, the patient will be in pain every moment, and a feather presses on his body, and he may feel like he is being pressed down on the ground by a mountain.
Can't breathe.
Doctors have seen too many terminal patients with cancer cells spreading throughout the body, and sometimes they can't even bear to see the pain of those patients.
However, Qingchen in front of him was different. Qingchen also felt pain, but he was still very calm.
The calm is not even like a cancer patient.
Qingchen thought for a while and explained: "Pain does exist, but it may be because of a habit. The body's threshold for pain has been raised in the past, so this pain is temporarily tolerated."
The doctor was shocked. How high is this threshold worth being pulled?
Or, what has the young man in front of him experienced before he raised the pain threshold to the extent that even the pain of cancer can be treated calmly?
Qingchen smiled and said, "Doctor, do I have any help?"
The old doctor pushed his glasses and looked at the film again: "Use PD-1 or PD-L1 immunotherapy, do a genetic test first and see which one you are suitable for. I don't know what your family conditions are. This therapy is relatively expensive, and may cost about 800,000 yuan a year, which is still useful for terminal patients."
"Are there any side effects?" Qing Chen asked.
"It can damage your liver and kidney function and is also fatal, such as suffering from immune myocarditis," the old doctor said patiently: "Of course, compared to the end of cancer, it's always right to give it a try."
The doctor’s subtext is that you will die at all times and vertically. If you try it, you may have a way out and live for a while.
However, after hearing the lethality, Qingchen asked, "How long will it take if I give up treatment?"
The doctor watched the movie seriously: "One month? Two months? Young man, you may not be able to afford the medical expenses, but now the medical insurance can be reimbursed part of it, and you only have one life..."
Qingchen smiled and said, "No, I've used all my money to treat the disease. What should my wife do? Thank you, the doctor, I'm not cured."
The doctor looked at Qingchen in surprise, then looked at Yangyang: "You are not yet legally married.
Qingchen said, "We are both young and have a daughter who is 9 years old."
As he said that, he took out his cell phone to show the doctor the photo of Shinji Temple Maki: "Is it cute?"
"Oh..." The doctor didn't know what to say.
When the two left the door, Yangyang laughed and trembled all over: "You are serious and nonsense, it's quite fun."
She held Qingchen's shoulder and smiled so hard that she couldn't stand up. She smiled laughingly and reached out to wipe the tears from her face.
"Don't cry, don't cry," Qingchen patted Yangyang's head: "Even the demigod can't kill me, what's the point of just cancer? I have already had some plans, and some people have really succeeded, and I may not die."
"I didn't cry, my eyes were sore," Yangyang straightened up and sniffed: "Let's go, eat whatever you want!"
"You said the doctor."
"What are your plans next? Stay calm down and complete the remaining two life-and-death barriers, and then inject the potion?" Yangyang asked: "You have the potion that Boss He has injected, right?"
"Well, it's on Whale Island, and Boss Zheng is watching it specifically," Qingchen said, "But I can't rest yet. As for the life and death barrier, I have completed the remaining two trainings. Now I only need to bet on my life. I have more important things to do."
"Well? It's time, what else is more important than life?" Yangyang was confused.
"What is more important than my life is the life of the parent-teacher members," said Qingchen: "I want to go to the Western Continent to kill the ruling."
Qingchen and the others really have no good idea for the curse of Black Magic.
This kind of thing is like an invasion of foreign species. For example, European rabbits were originally introduced to Australia as food. They had natural enemies in their hometowns, but after they arrived in Australia, they lost their natural enemies. This species that did not exist in the biological chain suddenly reproduced and became a disaster.
The same is true for the Black Magic Curse. If there is always black magic in the East Continent, then everyone will hide their real name and birthday just like the West Continent.
In fact, black magic is a very embarrassing existence in the Western Continent. There is no need to curse civilians. I want to curse the master but I don’t know what the other party is called.
Can Duke of Storm curse Black Water, Phoenix, and Duke of Silver? Can't curse it.
Can Duke of Storm curse a certain master of life? It cannot curse it either.
The demigods really fought, and Duke of Storm was the weakest one in the Western Continent.
This is equivalent to being abused, but it will always be abused in high-end games.
In a few decades, the Eastern Continent will probably be like this. At that time, everyone will hide their real names, and the ruling can only look at a bunch of sand-sculpted code names such as "Leshan Bangbang Chicken", "Firebirds Go around", "Pure Little Dragon", "Broken Newspaper Selling Little Langjun", and there is nothing we can do.
But this time, the black magic arrived without any defense in the East Continent, just like an invasion of alien species.
No one in the East Continent knows how to solve this problem.
But for Qingchen, since the problem cannot be solved, then solve the people who create the problem.
Or in other words, this should be a demigod's way of solving problems.
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On the third day of return, Qingchen and Yangyang went to Disneyland in Haicheng together.
But what is more embarrassing is that both of the projects that are very exciting for ordinary people have passed through expressionless faces... it is important to participate.
While riding the roller coaster, Qingchen calmly described the things in the Ginkgo Paradise to Yangyang, which made Yangyang want to go and have fun. Qingchen also promised her that she would definitely take her to play one day in the future.
The two of them sat in the roller coaster and chatted calmly, which contrasted with other tourists...
Yangyang pulled Qingchen and took a lot of photos.
Taking photos for Qingchen alone or taking photos with the two is like crazy making up for the shortcomings between them and rushing to do what the couple should do.
Yangyang seemed to be afraid that time would be too fast and he had no chance to do something before he had time to do something.
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The fourth day of return.
Yangyang flew back to Luocheng with Qingchen's hand. The two of them carried a schoolbag and a baseball cap, like two travelers in time and space, enjoying the joy of travel comfortably.
They landed on the rooftop of the yellow voice building of the Luocheng Foreign Language School. Class was in progress, and the two of them were sitting leisurely on the edge of the rooftop.
Qingchen looked at the campus in a daze: "I haven't been back for a long time, but I still feel a little kind. Look at the small canteen in the southeast corner, where steamed buns cost 50 cents each, with hot and sour potato shreds in the steamed buns, which is the easiest meal. When I was the poorest, I survived every day with a steamed bun. Later, the canteen aunt might think I was too miserable and would make me a bowl of porridge for free every time."
"There is a wall of honors on the west side, and there will be photos of the first place in each grade. You can write a motto below the photo. I took the first place in the grade once, and then discussed it with the casserole rice noodle shop at the door, and advertised it to him, 'If you love her, take her to eat casserole rice noodle'. That advertisement made more than 2,000 yuan, paid a year's tuition, and spent another three months of food. Later, the school refused to do this, so I never got the first place in the grade again."
Yangyang laughed aside and said, "Is there anything else?"
"I also helped my classmates write love letters, writing a chicken leg."
"I also helped my classmate cheat in the exam. His father rewarded him with a thousand dollars and he gave me half of it."
"I study chess during the day, and at night I go to the Wangcheng Park in the north to find the old men to win money. I will deliberately lose five dollars first, and then win 20."
"Later, I continued to study chess scores and count chess, just to make them feel that they could win if they were almost there."
"But I was still young at that time. I realized the joy of winning money for the first time and didn't know how to control myself. After the old men discovered my routine, they stopped playing with me."
Qingchen smiled and recalled that he had done a lot of things for money in those years, doing all those who were immoral and those who were not immoral.
Looking back now, the difficulty in life at that time was nothing compared to the difficulties today.
This is how life is. The hurdle you once thought you could not overcome, when you look back a few years later, you will suddenly realize that it is nothing at all.
But this time, Qingchen didn't know whether he could still get over this hurdle.
"Let's go, and take you to eat Dandan noodles from Tianfu in Xiaojie," Qingchen said with a smile: "There are also Xiaojie pot stickers and Luocheng water cushions. I will go to the county tomorrow morning to drink Tiexue mutton soup."
Yangyang looked at him with a smile, thinking that time would be frozen at this moment, which would be great.
"Qingchen!" Yangyang suddenly called his name.
Qingchen turned around and looked over: "What's wrong?"
"Don't leave me alone."
"good."
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The fifth day of return.
Qingchen took Yangyang to every place he lived.
The cottage on the Shangshu Road, the rooftop terrace, and the place where you first met on Laojun Mountain.
The sixth day of return.
Qingchen and Yangyang went to the photo studio to take a photo. The two of them changed into white shirts and sat in front of the red background cloth. They looked cramped and had a stiff smile. They smiled happily like all wedding photos, but they were a little unnatural.
The photographer asked with a smile: "Your wedding photos are too stiff, just smile naturally!"
Qingchen: "I don't have any experience for the first time, maybe it's going to be fine next time!"
Yangyang smiled and leaned back and forth: "No next time!"
On the seventh day of the return, the two of them finished their lunch, wore baseball caps, held hands, and walked towards the military and civil alley together, where the story began.
It suddenly started to rain in the sky.
The drizzle fell from the gray sky and drizzled lightly on the city streets.
The whole world outside the canopy was dark, the ground was blackened by rain, and only the ground under the canopy was still left with a dry area, just like the whole world was left with this pure land.
An old man sat alone under the canopy, fanning the breeze with a palm-shaped fan. He set up a chessboard in front of him, but there was no opponent.
Qingchen sat down opposite him, and the cannon was tied with seven.
When the old man saw him, his eyes lit up: "You boy..."
Qingchen smiled and said, "Play chess first."
Five minutes later, the old man threw the chess piece indignantly: "Are you here to win me?"
Qingchen got up and went to the supermarket to get twenty dollars in the change basket: "Yes."
"You should be a person!" the old man said angrily: "I've read the news. You are so rich now, and you still come to beat me twenty yuan?"
Qingchen was happy: "It's not the same thing."
The old man looked at Qingchen again and smiled Yangyang: "Is this girlfriend?"
"Yes," Qingchen nodded: "She's name is Chen Yangyang."
Yangyang said well-behavedly: "Hello grandpa."
The old man's eyes were almost gone: "Okay, okay! Don't you drink something, just take it in the supermarket!"
"Okay!" Yangyang went and took two bottles of Nongfu Springs, without any politeness.
The old man was happier.
However, he smiled and restrained: "This period of time... is it very hard?"
People in the world only care about how powerful Qingchen is now and guess how much wealth he has. When he returned to this starting point, the person who helped him at the beginning still only cares about whether he worked hard or not.
Qingchen was very bitter: "Thank you, it's really hard. You don't know how much sin I have suffered in the past few months..."
Yangyang felt a little novel because Qingchen rarely talked about his pain to others, and everything was hidden in his heart.
But when I arrived at this place, I was like a chatterbox.
He talked from noon to afternoon, from afternoon to evening, and from evening to midnight, which made the old man feel a little brain-sufficiency.
The old man sighed: "I don't know how you survived it, I can't stand it just by listening."
"I know how hard I have worked," Qingchen said: "... Think about it now, if I didn't become a Time Walker, it would seem good, and I would regret it a little."
The old man spat: "If you don't become a time walker, where can you find such a good girlfriend? Right, girl?"
"Yes, grandpa, you're so right!" Yangyang responded with a smile.
The old man suddenly looked at Qingchen and asked, "Do you really regret it?"
After thinking for a long time, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "I don't regret it."
Although this year has been hard, tired, hurt, lost, and sad.
But the result is not important, the process is important.
Without a journey, he would not have met those important people.
Those who shine on their bodies make their lives look like they shine.
Qingchen stood up and said, "Let's go! I still have very important things to do!"
The old man felt something: "Will you come back?"
Qingchen paused for a moment: "Yes!"
He took Yangyang's little hand and walked towards the end of the small road in the military and civil alley.
Suddenly, he looked back at the dilapidated alley, everything was like yesterday, forever young.
When the two walked out of the alley, a girl behind them looked over in confusion, and her boyfriend asked her: "What are you looking at?"
"I seem to see Qingchen!"
"Is it the legendary Lord of Day?" My boyfriend's eyes lit up.
"It seems, and it seems not," the girl was puzzled.
The reason why she was confused was that she felt that Qingchen was already a figure in the sky and shouldn’t have walked on the street so ordinary.
At this time, the old man under the canopy walked into the supermarket and saw his change basket full of gold bars.
He murmured in a low voice: "I don't know if I hide it tightly, what if I get robbed!"