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Chapter 1002 You are not depressed, you are single for a long time

Chapter 1002: You’re not depressed, you’ve just been single for a long time

From this moment on, the star of a famous general in the Xuanzi Army began to rise.

From this moment on, Zhao Feilong's fate changed drastically.

There are never any buried geniuses in this world. Some people live a life of mediocrity but think that their talents are not recognized.

In fact, there is no such thing as underappreciating talent. There is only one explanation for underappreciating talent, and that is that talent is not enough.

Since God has given extraordinary talents to some very few people in this world, how could he let them be buried?

This is a particularly irrational logic.

Three days later.

"Jun Hou, do you really want to go back in a hurry?"

Several kings of the Xuanzi Army looked reluctant to give up.

Yang Xuan nodded, smiled at everyone and said, "It's enough for you to watch here. I still have my own things to do."

"Besides, I'm just changing places to work, not leaving the Xuanzi Army."

"In short, you must remember that the ultimate goal of our Xuanzi Army is not just to unify the dark world in one fell swoop."

Tianying asked doubtfully, "What is that?"

Yang Xuan smiled and did not answer, but turned around and walked into the special plane returning home.

A group of high-ranking generals of the Xuanzi Army watched the plane soar into the sky.

"Qing Li, do you know what Junhou's ultimate goal is?"

Tianying asked.

Qing Li looked up at the blue sky, exhaled softly, and said slowly: "The ultimate goal of Junhou is to allow all of us to have the qualifications to be normal people."

Everyone was silent.

If this sentence were heard by outsiders, they might be confused.

Qualifications of a normal person?

Aren't they normal people now?

However, only Tianying, Qingli and other heavenly kings understand what these words mean.

In a sense, they now have wealth, fame, and status that countless people can't even dream of.

The wealth that the world is so eager for is just a series of numbers to them.

But the price of all this is that they lose the qualification to be normal people.

If they had a choice, which of them would be willing to live in the flames of war every day, and who would be willing to dance on the tip of a knife forever?

Any ordinary person in ordinary society is the target of their envy and yearning.

Three meals a day, safe food, rice, oil and salt. What I think about every day is no longer about killing others, or how to prevent being killed by others.

The plane slowly landed at Nanjiang Airport.

Yang Xuan walked out of the cabin and took several deep breaths in succession.

The air here is far less fresh than in the dark world, but it makes people feel at ease and at ease.

It's like returning to the human world from Shura Hell.

Yang Xuan did not go home or return to the company immediately, but went to the top of Nanjiang Houshan Mountain alone.

"Zi Yi, you must be happy."

Yang Xuan stood on the raised rock where Xiao Ziyi stood, overlooking the busy traffic of the city.

It wasn't until dusk that Yang Xuan quietly left.

But on the raised rock, there was an extra purple tusk pendant made of wild boar tusks.

It starts with this pendant and ends with this pendant.

The Black Sky Chapter has been completely wiped out, and all the forces related to the Black Sky Chapter have been eliminated.

In the dark world, the hidden danger to Xiao Ziyi was completely uprooted.

Even if the probability of this hidden danger is only 0.1, Yang Xuan must wipe it all away!

Ziyi, will we meet again?

Yang Xuan is the supreme commander of the Xuanzi Army, a powerful champion in the world, a god in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of Xuanzi Army soldiers, and a human Shura in the eyes of his opponents!

But after all, he is just an ordinary person, and he also has seven emotions and six desires.

Xiao Ziyi's incident has been a thorn in Yang Xuan's heart for a long time.

During the day and when he is busy, he will behave as if nothing has happened. Even Yang Xuan himself will think that the incident has probably passed.

But every time when people are quiet at night, Yang Xuan will toss and turn, opening and closing his eyes, and all he thinks about is the girl who likes to wear purple clothes.

During this period, Yang Xuan's mood seemed a little depressed, but there was someone who was much more serious than him.

The weasel hadn't had a good bite of food for several days, and his already thin cheeks had shrunk again, making him look like a dry stick.

He felt that he could not go on like this and came to the hospital alone.

A doctor wearing glasses and a white coat asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The weasel sighed, "Doctor, I'm suffering from depression."

"depression?"

The doctor raised his head and looked at the weasel, "How did you determine that you have depression?"

Weasel said, "Depression never needs a reason."

doctor:".…….."

"Tell me about your situation first. You don't have the final say on what disease you get. You have to go through examination and professional judgment before you can draw a conclusion. Please tell me what your symptoms are first."

The doctor asked patiently.

The weasel sighed, "I don't want to drink tea, I don't want to eat, my limbs are weak, I have many dreams, insomnia, irregular menstruation... No, without this, I just feel uncomfortable all over and have no interest in doing anything."

The doctor stretched out his hand and wiped it on his forehead, and wrote out a checklist, "Go and do the relevant tests first, and then give me the report after you finish it."

Weasel followed the doctor's order and underwent an electroencephalogram, an electrocardiogram, and a series of very professional psychological tests.

"Doctor, the report is out, what is the level of my depression?"

The weasel handed the report to the doctor.

The doctor gently supported his eyes with his hand, turned over a few pages, and said with a smile, "Everything is normal. Except for a little kidney deficiency, everything is fine. Pay attention to your living habits, don't be too indulgent, and eat more nutritious things to recuperate." That’s fine.”

"ah?

impossible!"

The weasel said quickly, "Doctor, please take a closer look and see if you saw it wrong!"

The doctor said with absolute certainty, "Absolutely not. I swear to God, you really have kidney deficiency."

The weasel shook his head like a rattle, "That's not what I'm talking about. No matter how good-looking you are, how can everything be normal for me?"

I must be suffering from depression!"

"But according to the report, you don't have any trace of depression at all?"

"Will there be any problems reported?"

"Absolutely not. Our hospital is very authoritative in this regard."

"Then, why do I have so many symptoms of depression?"

Weasel asked unwillingly.

The doctor wondered, "Others hope that you will be fine, why do you always hope that you will get sick?"

"Okay, tell me what's wrong with you. Be more careful. First, tell me when you started to have this symptom."

Weasel thought for a while and replied, "It started when Shangguan Shufen blocked me on WeChat."

doctor:"………"

"You're not depressed, you've simply been single for too long."


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