After spending an afternoon doing nothing, Lingpingan finally remembered that there was still something he had not done.
So he found a small shovel and climbed to the top of the building.
Then I shoveled some soil from the corner of the roof and put it into a plastic basin.
Then he solemnly buried the peach core leftover from last night's meal into the soil.
Finally, he turned around, opened the zipper, and spilled a stream of urine into the basin.
"You have to grow up quickly!" Lingpingan said to the plastic basin with great expectation.
He was already imagining the scene when, a few years later, the peach pit would grow into a peach tree, full of fruits.
So, he carefully placed the plastic basin on the foot of the wall under the eaves.
Then he went inside and closed the door.
Then the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
At this time, it was already after five o'clock in the afternoon.
The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the sunlight falls warmly on the roof, through the gaps in the tiles, and into the plastic basin.
Under the sunshine, little green shoots eagerly emerged from the soil and began to enjoy the moisture of the sun.
………………………………
Jingle Bell!
The phone rang.
Situ He immediately stepped forward and picked up the phone: "I'm Situ He!"
"Um……"
"The governor canceled the trip?"
"Is it because of the Northern Zhou Dynasty?"
"Understood!"
"I know, I will make arrangements, please don't worry, Commander!"
Putting down the phone, Situ He's eyes were full of confusion.
The latest news came from the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
The 'foot-and-mouth disease' epidemic that originally left the federal empire's epidemic prevention experts, animal husbandry scientists, and black guards at a loss suddenly took a 180-degree turn.
A large number of infected livestock were discovered by staff when they were about to be treated harmlessly, and they actually recovered.
After dissection and sectioning, this was also confirmed.
On all the specimens, the strange phenomena that were originally confusing and confusing disappeared without a trace.
Then, the epidemic prevention staff of the Northern Zhou Kingdom also discovered that the spread of the epidemic in various places in the Northern Zhou Dynasty stopped suddenly, as if someone pressed the pause button.
This sudden change is both exciting and worrying.
Because no one knows whether this is the end of everything or the beginning of a new disaster.
For this reason, the cabinet center had to ask the governor to fly to the Northern Zhou Dynasty in person to take charge, just in case.
After all, there were more than 200 million federal citizens in the vast territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Of course, the governor also has arrangements for Jiangcheng City.
Zhang Hui, Lieutenant General of the Black Guard and Minister of Palace Affairs, will take his special plane and come to Guangnan in person to conduct inspection and review.
In about an hour, his special plane will land at Jiangcheng Airport.
Zhang Hui's arrival made Situ He somewhat relieved.
Among the Black Guards, the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Palace has always been known for his resourcefulness and good judgment.
He might be able to figure out the origin of the bookstore owner.
Even if it doesn't work out, with him there, it can be somewhat of a buffer.
With this thought in mind, Situ He began to prepare the materials.
…………………………………………
Plop! Plop!
The heart revives with a slow beat.
The coffin made of crystal then slid down.
On the wall, ancient oil lamps were lit one after another.
He opened his eyes.
The moment He opened his eyes, a bell rang in the deep basement.
After a while, a dense sound of footsteps came from above.
Men and women wearing white holy robes came to the basement door nervously.
"Your Excellency..." A little girl took the key and opened the door. She looked at the figure standing up from the coffin, and slightly bent her knees: "Are you awake?"
"yes……"
"I woke up!"
He opened his arms, and a silk robe was automatically put on Him.
Stepping on the bone-cold floor, He walked in front of the crowd.
One after another, ferocious scarlet eyeballs emerged from the skin under his face.
It made him shake his body in some pain before he could barely control his out-of-control body.
"Don't be afraid!" He looked at the people in front of him, whose calves were trembling, and laughed: "Don't worry, because of the contract, I won't hurt you!"
"Descendants of Van Helsing!"
Then, He looked at the little girl and asked, "Are you the Duke of the Rhine of this generation?"
The little girl nodded.
"Time flies so fast..." He knelt down gently and picked up the little girl.
"Take me to the Council of the Holy Alliance!" He said holding the little girl in his arms.
"Sir..." A somewhat old priest bowed deeply and said, "Have you forgotten?"
"The Holy Alliance was forced to disband thirty years ago..."
He was slightly startled, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Yes, thirty years ago, the Holy Alliance was forced to disband by that person.
As a result, His face became extremely twisted and angry!
"Li Shouyi!" He gritted his teeth and his whole body turned red.
The others all knelt down, not even daring to raise their heads.
………………
The back side of the world.
It is commonly known as the inner world.
It is also the place where dreams settle.
A huge, grotesque sarcoma grows in this place where countless dreams intersect.
On the surface of the sarcoma, there are huge blood vessel-like things, deeply entangled in the depths of the other world.
Constantly absorbing various substances.
A cocoon-like thing grew on the top of the sarcoma.
It expanded little by little.
Finally, the cocoon burst into pieces.
A burly figure walked out of it.
He looked at the countless dream world in front of him.
He put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha, how good! How good!"
Then he took out items that looked like jewelry from nothingness.
He gently broke it apart with his big hands, twisting and reshaping the thing.
In the end, it turned into a golden Zen staff.
Then, he took out another golden book.
Hold it hard and the book will burst into flames.
When it burned clean, a copper bowl appeared in his hand.
He then pulled out pieces of clothing that shone with various lights from the void, and crumpled them all into a ball.
Finally, a purple cassock was draped on him.
He raised his head and solemnly clasped his hands together again: "Amitabha, the poor monk Fahai, was born in 2821 of the Republic of China. He was tonsured at the age of ten and studied Dharma under Zen Master Jinghui of Fayan Temple..."
"Now that you have accomplished something in your studies, you should slay demons and save all sentient beings!"
Just when he spoke.
Countless leech-like things came out of his body crazily.
These things opened their ferocious and terrifying mouthparts, like a nightmare deep in a nightmare, and let out shrill and terrifying screams.
This made him look extremely weird.
Half holy, half evil.
These two forces are intertwined and eventually integrated into the body.
So, holding a Zen staff, a copper bowl, and a cassock, he stepped into the dreamland.
