He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

The moment I heard those words.

The air in the entire emergency room corridor seemed to freeze.

Yu Zixin stood there, trembling with anger, her fists clenched tightly.

I even felt an itch in my gums.

She wanted nothing more than to pounce on him and bite this shameless bastard to death!

What kind of nonsense is going on in this guy's head?

What was wrong with me just now that I felt safe with him?

How could you actually think he's reliable?

She even wanted to help him more in the future.

Originally, Yu Zixin came out this time to ask Yang Guang for advice on Taoist arts.

For the past few nights, she has been dreaming of an old man with a white beard who forces her to learn some kind of Yin-Yang Taoist practice.

She can now be considered to have achieved some success.

But after all, he was a complete novice who hadn't even gotten close to the basics.

They had no practical experience.

Today, in the cellar of Changqing Lane, when she encountered such a terrifying scene, her mind went blank, and she couldn't even form a single incantation.

I originally thought that Yang Guang was also a Taoist master, and we were all so familiar with each other.

I'll take this opportunity to ask him for some advice.

result.

Yang Guang's words completely broke her down!

What are your thoughts now when you ask for advice?

They fed it all to the dogs!

Yu Zixin's eyes reddened with anger, and she pointed at Yang Guang, snapping, "Go to hell!"

"Who would want to be with a lunatic like you!"

"Stop deluding yourself!"

Yu Zixin's chest heaved violently as she unceremoniously activated her fully automatic verbal attack mode.

"Still having unreasonable desires?"

"I must be blind to have such improper thoughts about you!"

"With your shockingly low emotional intelligence, you deserve to be single forever!"

"You still want to earn a bride price to find a girlfriend?"

"Keep dreaming!"

"snort!"

After a burst of frantic output.

Yu Zixin didn't even want to look at him anymore, and turned around, her high ponytail whipping out in an angry arc.

He stormed off to the ward.

The ward door slammed shut with a loud bang.

He left Yang Guang with an extremely irritable back view.

The corridor instantly fell into a deathly silence.

Yang Guang sat on a plastic bench, his hands still in a defensive posture.

He scratched his messy hair, completely bewildered.

Completely bewildered: "What's going on?"

"Why are you suddenly getting so angry?"

Yang Guang pouted, muttering somewhat aggrievedly, "What I said was the truth."

"These days, is it wrong for a young man to be upfront about his safety and protect himself when he's out in the world?"

"Such a strong reaction?"

"Could it be that her period has started?"

Yang Guang suddenly realized and slapped his thigh: "That's right!"

"That must be it!"

"I've heard that women experience hormonal imbalances and have particularly strong reactions when they have their periods."

"Not only is he short-tempered, but he also gets angry for no reason."

Yang Guang quickly pulled his foot back, looking like he'd just escaped a disaster: "I can't afford to mess with this."

"never mind."

"It's best not to provoke this bad luck."

He glanced at the digital clock hanging above the corridor; it was already past four in the morning.

Tonight has been full of twists and turns.

First, he helped the old squad leader settle a matter, then he encountered a ghost who led the way, and was tricked by an old ghost into going to an unfinished building to pull teeth and fight zombies.

Now I've been inexplicably scolded here again.

Yang Guang's physical strength was almost exhausted.

Since that broken phone can't play games anyway, I might as well take a nap.

"Go to sleep!"

"I need to get some rest, because I need to sell the Ghost Fangs I earned today for cash tomorrow."

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Yang Guang stretched out his legs and hugged the back of his head with both hands.

He fell asleep right there on the hard plastic bench.

Less than three seconds.

A rhythmic snoring sound echoed through the empty emergency room corridor.

This carefree quality of sleep is something that would make chronic insomniacs green with envy.

In the ward.

Yu Zixin leaned against the door, panting heavily.

Looking at Chen Xiaoya's parents, whose breathing had completely stabilized in the hospital bed.

Then look at Chen Xiaoya next to me, who has an IV drip attached to her face and whose complexion has returned to a rosy hue.

Her anger dissipated almost completely without her realizing it.

Actually, if you calm down and think about it...

Although Yang Guang is a foul-mouthed guy who talks nonsense.

But if he's not here tonight...

I, Xiaoya, and even Xiaoya's parents have probably all perished in that dark and damp cellar.

They risked their lives to save me.

It was really inappropriate for me to lose my temper with someone like that.

Yu Zixin sighed and sat by the hospital bed for a while.

I could hear faint snoring coming from outside the corridor.

She stood up as if possessed, gently opened the door to the ward, and walked out.

In the corridor.

Yang Guang lay sprawled out on the row of chairs.

One leg was draped over the back of the chair, while the other was casually stretched out in the aisle.

Mouth slightly open.

You could even see a glistening drool at the corner of his mouth, dripping down his chin.

This sleeping posture is absolutely wild.

She has absolutely no idol baggage.

But Yu Zixin's expression was indescribably complicated as she watched this scene.

The faded, even slightly worn-out sports jacket was loosely draped over his body.

The canvas shoes I was wearing had come unglued, and the soles were almost worn flat.

This boy is the same age as me.

Despite possessing such great abilities, they live such a poor life.

They were so poor that they couldn't even afford a new mobile phone.

What exactly is he carrying on his shoulders?

Just as Yu Zixin stood there, staring blankly at the sleeping Yang Guang.

A sudden change occurred.

There weren't many people in the emergency room at that time.

At the end of the corridor, leading to the abandoned equipment room in the hospital's backyard, the light was very dim.

Yu Zixin suddenly saw it.

At that dimly lit corner.

A dark figure flashed past silently!

That was definitely not a nurse or a patient getting up at night!

Because the figure flashed by too fast.

And most importantly.

The figure didn't move at all; it just floated straight past!

This sudden turn of events immediately put Yu Zixin on alert.

Her hair stood on end, and a chill ran down her spine.

The white-bearded old man in her dream taught her that whenever something sinister or evil approaches, strange phenomena will inevitably occur.

Yu Zixin immediately closed her eyes and quickly formed a hand seal.

Hold your breath.

As the incantation was activated.

Her perception was instantly amplified.

as predicted.

A chilling, bone-deep aura was slowly emanating from the corner at the end of the corridor.

That's definitely yin energy!

And the concentration is not low!

What happened?

How could something dirty suddenly get into a place like the First Hospital, a place brimming with yang energy?

Yu Zixin's first reaction was to turn around and wake Yang Guang up.

After all, this kind of thing is related to one's major.

But when she saw Yang Guang sleeping soundly like a dead pig, and even smacking his lips as if he were dreaming of eating something delicious.

Yu Zixin hesitated.

This guy is already exhausted enough tonight.

Now that he had obtained the Yin Transmission Dao Method, he could be considered half a cultivator.

We can't just hide behind him like a coward at the slightest sign of trouble, can we?

How can there be any progress that way?