The message from Ling Xiao was of course happy. After all, Lin Xiaofeng was not possessed by the devil, which meant that the devil could not come to the world for the time being.
However, Ling Xiao also became worried afterwards.
The reason is simple. Lin Xiaofeng was driven crazy because of this incident.
Perhaps this is the mixed blessing in the legend.
Ling Xiao sat in the office and let out a long sigh. As long as he could find Lin Xiaofeng and use the financial and material resources of the Demon Catch Bureau, Lin Xiaofeng might be able to recover.
A small town located in the mountains of Guiyang.
This town is extremely remote. It takes five hours of long-distance bus ride from Guiyang, and then you have to take a local bus and go up the mountain for two hours to reach this small town built in the mountains.
The town is not that big. There is only one street in the town, and all the houses are built on both sides of the road in the town.
Recently, two new people moved here, a woman and a silly man.
This is something new.
There is no village in front of this place and no shops in the back. People in the town, as long as they have some money, want to run out.
Neither of these men and women dress like they come from a poor family, but rather they have moved to this remote place.
The house Jingshui bought had two bedrooms and one living room. When it was first bought, it was very dirty and the original owner didn't do much to take care of it.
Jingshui gave the original owner a sum of money that could be used as a down payment in a big city. The original owner was very happy and took the whole family to buy a house outside.
Even if you don't live in a big city, you still have to go to a place with more convenient transportation, right?
It took Jingshui a full day to tidy up the house.
If others knew about it, they would be shocked.
A powerful demon king like Jing Shui could still do such housework.
In fact, of course Jingshui has never done this before, otherwise, there would be no need to spend a whole day on it.
After cleaning up, Jingshui felt a sense of accomplishment, and then glanced at Lin Xiaofeng, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV.
Jingshui slowly sat next to Lin Xiaofeng: "I don't know if you would be happy if I brought you to this remote place to live in seclusion."
"If I take you back to the Demon Catching Bureau, maybe they can find a way to cure you." Jingshui didn't know if Lin Xiaofeng could understand, and said to himself: "Maybe I am hiding my selfish intentions and don't want you to be cured."
If you get involved in the disputes in the Yin and Yang world again, or maybe I just want to accompany you like this."
Jing Shui touched Lin Xiaofeng's hair: "Do you blame me for being too selfish?"
Lin Xiaofeng did not answer Jing Shui's words, but just laughed foolishly.
Jingshui took a deep breath, and then said: "Okay, I'm going to cook for you. I have never cooked for anyone in my life. I don't know if it is to your liking. However, the way you are now is fine.
Even if it’s not to your liking, you shouldn’t dislike it, right?”
A smile appeared on Jingshui's face, then turned around and went out to buy groceries.
In the small town, there are actually no vegetable sellers.
The people in the town are all locals. Who doesn’t have a few pieces of land?
Jingshui found a house and proposed the idea of buying groceries.
This family is a little strange, but they also know that this little girl has just moved here.
They don’t grow any vegetables, and judging by their appearance, they don’t look like they can grow their own vegetables, so it’s normal to come to them to buy vegetables.
People in this town are actually quite honest, and they want to buy Jingshui when they see it.
They took a lot of vegetables they had grown and handed them to Jingshui, but then refused to take any money.
To them, how much is something they grow by themselves worth?
Even if you take it to the market to sell it, it will only cost about ten yuan at most. They have just moved here and are considered neighbors.
But Jingshui insisted on giving money. After giving the family a hundred yuan, he turned around and left.
Jingshui doesn't know what the market price of these vegetables is.
After returning home, Lin Xiaofeng was still watching TV in a daze.
Jingshui walked into the kitchen and got busy.
Fortunately, the people who moved away before still kept the vegetables, rice, oil and salt.
Jing Shui was busy in the kitchen for two full hours. At half past eight, it was already dark.
Only then did he manage to get a table of food out.
This is already extremely difficult for a person who has barely cooked.
Looking at the table full of dishes, Jingshui felt quite proud in her heart.
She looked at Lin Xiaofeng with a smile on her face and said, "Xiaofeng, come over and eat quickly."
But Lin Xiaofeng still sat there blankly.
Jingshui scratched his hair, then came to Lin Xiaofeng, took him to the table and sat down: "Eat."
Then, he handed a bowl of rice to Lin Xiaofeng. Lin Xiaofeng didn't say anything, picked up the food, stuffed it into his mouth, and then swallowed it.
Jingshui looked at Lin Xiaofeng devouring the food and said, "Even if it's delicious, there's no need to do this. Eat slowly and don't choke."
As a ghost, Jingshui doesn't care whether he eats or not. He hasn't eaten in a long time.
Seeing that Lin Xiaofeng was eating well, she also picked up the food and took a bite, but then she frowned.
Although it was true that she hadn't eaten for a long time, she could still tell whether it was delicious or not.
There is nothing delicious about the food on this table.
It was simply unpalatable!
Lin Xiaofeng lowered his head and kept stuffing food into his mouth.
Then, he started to twitch quietly.
Jing Shui next to him looked strange: "Even if it tastes bad, you don't have to cry. Is it possible that a fool can tell whether it tastes good or not?"
Lin Xiaofeng's mouth was filled with food before, but he said in pain: "I am a waste."
Jing Shui, who was sitting next to him, curled his lips and said: "Who said you are a waste, you are a fool..."
After saying this, Jing Shui was stunned and looked at Lin Xiaofeng in disbelief.
Being able to say this means that Lin Xiaofeng has regained his consciousness.
Lin Xiaofeng wanted to cry in pain, but he couldn't shed a single tear.
Lin Xiaofeng squeezed the flesh of his thigh tightly and said: "I heard people say that when a person is in pain to a certain extent, tears can't be shed. It turns out it's true."
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at Jingshui.
Lin Xiaofeng hugged Jing Shui tightly at this time.
Jing Shui was a little at a loss.
Lin Xiaofeng burst into tears, which can be described as a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
"I thought that my strength was enough to protect the people around me, but I couldn't protect Xiang Zhu. When she died, there was nothing I could do!" Lin Xiaofeng roared in pain.
When Xiang Zhu died, Lin Xiaofeng was greatly stimulated in his heart, but he woke up and understood what had happened.