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Chapter 405: Fake Suru [2]

Pieces of crystal power spread out and transmitted to the distance.

Within the range of crystal force fluctuations, Zhang Wufeng's mood did not fluctuate. From the previous induction of the diffusion of crystal force, Zhang Wufeng had already understood the situation in the basement.

Although he did not feel the dull and moldy smell of the air there, the bodies of some strong men who died there were not only rotten, but also their white bones could be seen from time to time.

Such an environment is actually more like hell.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Wufeng carefully felt the surrounding environment again. He did not find anything abnormal. At this moment, he no longer had any concerns and was ready to take action immediately.

Although there is a large group of nearly a hundred people under the cliff prison ten miles away, they are all imprisoned in separate cells. What Zhang Wufeng has to do now is to find some relatively normal people, preferably those from the Xingyi School, and treat them slowly. Then, after all the hundred or so people are treated, everything will be under his control.

Not to mention other sects, those don’t matter. Even if there are strong men from the Baji Sect among them, Zhang Wufeng thinks that he should rescue them first.

After being rescued, these people can at least understand the importance of treatment from the feeling of devoting all their efforts to the cause until their death, and thus be completely loyal to him.

Even if you are not completely devoted, at least the grudges will not exist.

A truly strong person will rarely repay kindness with resentment. The higher the level one reaches, the more he will emphasize moral principles such as cause and effect.

This was what Zhang Wufeng thought, so he decided to do so.

He had never told anyone about this idea, not even the Eight Elders of Xingyi and Su Ru.

There are some things that Zhang Wufeng doesn't want too many people to get involved in.

But at this moment, Zhang Wufeng was slightly startled. The silent cell phone he carried with him actually rang.

Although the phone was set to silent mode, Zhang Wufeng had a keen sense of perception, so he could easily know when a call came in.

In fact, there should be no one who can call his cell phone during this period of time.

However, since someone could call his cell phone at this time, Zhang Wufeng knew that this person must be someone very close to him.

Zhang Wufeng stopped leaving the room temporarily and picked up his mobile phone to check. At this moment, Su Ru called him.

Zhang Wufeng had an inexplicable strange feeling, as if something was wrong. A feeling of disharmony appeared in his heart, making him even unable to believe it for a moment!

Su Ru, you never call him at this time. Why is she calling him at this time? Is there some difficulty?
Zhang Wufeng answered the phone immediately.

"Hello, Wufeng? Are you asleep now?" There was no falseness in Su Ru's voice. It was sincere, gentle and sweet, and there was no difference from her usual voice.

"You're not asleep. What's wrong, Su Ru?" Zhang Wufeng asked with concern. After all, under normal circumstances, Su Ru would never call him at this time. But precisely because she called him at this time, he felt that things might not be simple.

"Oh, I just had a nightmare, a very bad nightmare. I suddenly missed you so much that I felt heartbroken." Su Ru's voice was low and melancholy, as if the Su Ru who had not been seen for a long time appeared again at this moment.

Bright sadness, unspeakable loneliness.

This state of mind was suddenly transmitted to me through the phone.

Zhang Wufeng was shocked and said gently, "Su Ru, where are you now? I'll come out to find you."

Compared with Su Ru, other things naturally have to be put aside. Especially when Su Ru suddenly spoke like this at this moment, Zhang Wufeng was even more worried.

Because Huang Yiyi was such a malicious person, Zhang Wufeng had to be on guard against her suddenly attacking Su Ru.

"I'll come to see you. I'll be there soon. Please wait for me for a moment." On the phone, Su Ru's voice sounded the same as it did a long time ago, and seemed to carry a hint of sadness.

Zhang Wufeng was a little puzzled. Wasn't Su Ru a person who already knew how to 'let go, evolve, and sublimate'? Why would she still be feeling so sad?

There are naturally reasons for the sadness of ordinary people. If one is obsessed with a dream and remains sad, this is obviously not consistent with Su Ru's behavior.

Zhang Wufeng did not doubt Su Ru herself, he just wondered if Su Ru was entangled by some dark shadow again.

Zhang Wufeng calculated his own time and his medical ability. Excluding those who were in good physical condition, the treatment time was compressed to about six minutes per person on average. For a hundred people, it would take a full six hundred minutes. Of course, some of these hundred people did not need treatment, and some were almost dead. However, leaving aside some dissuasive factors, it would still take about ten hours.

Ten hours. If the current four hours were occupied by Su Ru, then he could only let Cai Zhiqiang show up the next day and replace him as "Zhang Wufeng". He would sneak into the prison quietly and implement the rescue plan.

The next day was not One-Eyebrow Taoist's birthday, so it was a very relaxing day. As long as Cai Zhiqiang dressed up as him and practiced for a day, he could almost cover it up.

When necessary, he could of course walk around, and with his deliberate use of his skills, it would be feasible to play for a short period of time.

After Zhang Wufeng had thought about the way out of the matter, he opened the door of the room and walked out of the hall. Not far from the door, Su Ru stood in the dark. In the cold night, her slender and elegant clothes seemed a little thin.

The dew was very heavy in the middle of the night. When Su Ru came over, there were even dewdrops on her hair and eyebrows.

"No wind."

After seeing Zhang Wufeng, Su Ru quickened her pace and walked towards Zhang Wufeng.

Looking at Su Ru from afar, Zhang Wufeng seemed to have the illusion that she was not Su Ru, but this feeling was dispelled by Su Ru's words the next moment.

"Wufeng, it's great to see you. I thought I was leaving and would never see you again."

She ran over and threw herself into Zhang Wufeng's arms, leaving Zhang Wufeng stunned.

After the treatment on her face, there was naturally no trace left. However, at this moment, that area was still a little white and tender like a baby's skin, and it was a little obvious compared to the slightly rougher skin next to it. However, this could only be seen at a very close distance; it would not be noticed from a distance.

And such small flaws will disappear in a few days.

Zhang Wufeng felt more at ease and couldn't help but laugh at himself. He seemed to have become a lot more sensitive all of a sudden. Even Su Ru was beginning to doubt him.

"You really like to daydream. Do you think there is anything in this world that can stop us from being together?" Zhang Wufeng smiled confidently. While holding Su Ru in his arms, he turned and walked towards the room.

"Wufeng, I suddenly feel very scared. Although I am already very strong, I only have this feeling of insecurity when I am with you. Do you think I am useless?" Su Ru said in a low voice.

She didn't dare to look up when she said this.

Zhang Wufeng looked at her with some confusion, but there was no obvious doubt in his eyes.

"Don't be silly, maybe you have been affected by something. Don't worry! With me here, everything will be fine. When we leave Wudang, the feud with Bajimen will be resolved. Then we can feed horses, chop wood, and travel around the world together."

"Ah."

"From tomorrow on, be a happy person, feed horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world. Facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming." Zhang Wufeng said with some longing.

"Is this Haizi's poem?" Su Ru was slightly stunned and asked subconsciously.

Zhang Wufeng nodded as if he hadn't heard anything, and said, "Haizi was a remarkable man. I don't remember exactly which prestigious university he was admitted to when he was fifteen. But what I remember very clearly is that he was unwilling to accept a materialistic life, and in the end chose to commit suicide by lying on the railway tracks."

When saying this, Zhang Wufeng looked at Su Ru intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Ru nodded and sighed, "Poets are always like this, with too many emotions, but often feel that their talents are not appreciated, and in the end there is never a good result."

Zhang Wufeng smiled slightly. At this moment, he was already deep in thought.

Su Ru's favorite poet was Hai Zi. How come now Su Ru herself is not sure that the poem Facing the Sea is written by Hai Zi? Is Su Ru really mentally ill, or is there something wrong with her?

Zhang Wufeng was most reluctant to question the people around him, but his feeling was too good. And because of love, he loved. Because of love, when he felt whether a person was the right one, he felt very strongly.

Sometimes, when the other person stands in front of you, you feel that he or she is very far away. This is the distance between the hearts.

The distance between hearts cannot be expressed in words, because when love reaches its peak, any concealment becomes empty talk and a joke.

Zhang Wufeng smiled faintly, pushed open the door of the room, let Su Ru come in, and then closed the door.

Turning on the light, he looked at Su Ru.

Su Ru is still Su Ru, without any change. Even the trace of medicinal power of the Dahuan Pill remaining in her dantian area has not completely dissipated.

This temporarily dispelled Zhang Wufeng's doubts.

"Su Ru, please sit on the bed." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

"Well, sit next to me and I'll lean on you and talk for a while. I want to tell you about my past life. Can you accept the inferior and ugly me of my past?" Su Ru asked with her eyes wide open.

At this moment, she had a lot of expectations, and her eyes were full of anticipation and expectation. Although she knew that the answer would be affirmative, she still looked forward to it.

These words dispelled all of Zhang Wufeng's doubts.

(End of this chapter)