Quick Wear: This Cannon Fodder is Delicate and Expensive

Chapter 175 It’s Not Easy to Be a Ghost Messenger in the Underworld (36)

And at this moment, inside the tomb.

Meng Nianchan looked at the man who fainted on the ground due to blood phobia and held her forehead slightly.

Just now, they did encounter something strange.

Like snakes, but faster and more agile than snakes, she only cut off a few of them, some blood spurted out, and then... Shan Yuzheng fainted! ?

"I suddenly feel like you're quite a burden, eh." The woman shook her head helplessly, picked up the man, and gave up on the survey.

in the hospital.

"Why did you faint again? You're already in poor health, and you always do dangerous things. By the way, you're his girlfriend, right? Tell him that if he continues like this, he'll have big problems sooner or later." The doctor examined Shan Yuzheng with familiarity and consoled her.

Meng Nianchan was slightly stunned: "I'm not his girlfriend."

Before she finished, she winked playfully and said, "I'm Meng Qing, his fiancée, and we're getting married."

The doctor was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "The little girl is quite interesting, much better than this piece of wood. Now that you are here, I feel more at ease. It is good to have someone to take care of him. You don't know, this kid has come to this hospital many times. Recently, he has been coming more frequently. I don't know what is going on."

When Meng Nianchan heard this, her brows became solemn.

Of course she knew what was going on.

Shan Yu turned into an evil spirit and attached himself to him. If this continued, Shan Yuzheng's body would not be able to bear it.

It seems... we need to stimulate Shan Yu to show up as soon as possible.

She also noticed that Shan Yuzheng's subconscious mind was sometimes controlled by Shan Yu.

But it was just... protecting her.

Even if he turned into an evil spirit, Shan Yu...is still a very good person.

"Haha, no, I will stay with him more. Thank you, doctor." The woman's sweet smile was full of vitality, like the spring sun, radiating light and driving away the cold air in the room.

After the doctor left, the ward became quiet again.

The man receiving intravenous drip on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of emotion flashed across his eyes.

"Awake?" Meng Nianchan said, handing over a glass of water.

Shan Yuzheng nodded, took the water and drank it.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, but it's nothing serious. Let's go on and continue walking inside." After drinking the water, Shan Yuzheng was about to pull out the needle, but was stopped by Meng Nianchan.

"Shan Yuzheng! Can you please take care of yourself a little bit? Don't you know the condition of your body?"

The woman's unusual coldness and seriousness made the man slightly dazed.

"I..."

"What do you mean 'me'? If you're going, do it the day after tomorrow. Call your expedition team and make thorough preparations." Meng Nianchan said, suppressing her anger.

"No, this tomb... is indeed dangerous. We can't let them go there."

Meng Nianchan: "......"

So...it's okay if I go?

Shan Yuzheng looked at the woman's darkening expression, then said after a moment's pause, "Sorry, I just felt... that I was a good match for you. I was inconsiderate, you and the others should just stay at the base and keep watch."

"Shan Yuzheng, you're going alone, do you want me to be a widow?" Meng Nianchan crossed her arms, looking a little awkward.

"Ah, a widow?" Before the man could react, the tips of his ears turned red.

"It's okay, they should know that you are mine now. We will share the good times and the bad times... let me take it, you are too weak." Meng Nianchan stood up, stretched her muscles, tilted her head and smiled.

At that moment, a beam of light happened to fall on the woman's face.

Soft, warm, cute, and also...very heart-warming.

Shan Yuzheng was in a trance and couldn't take her eyes away.

After a long moment, he nodded imperceptibly.

He knew that he was in poor health due to his frequent visits to tombs.

But the woman in front of him seemed to be slowly...stirring up his life.

For the first time in his life, which had only known archaeology, he felt a desire for a healthy body.

Some people just want to live a hundred years, and always...see her sweet smile.

"Ms. Meng, how about this, why don't you just make this my last archaeological undertaking in my life?" The man raised his eyes, and there seemed to be some warmth on his thousand-year-old icy face.

Meng Nianchan's eyes lit up and she felt very relieved.

That’s great, the cold guy’s confession came ahead of time!

That’s right, this is Professor Shan’s way of expressing his feelings...quite special.

Then Meng Qing answered like this.

"No, do you know how profitable archaeology is? You gave up, do you want me to support you? Although... I am rich, but you are an old man... don't even think about being a gigolo!" The woman was quirky, and her delicate little face seemed very angry, which made her look more lively.

Shan Yuzheng: “…”

Just pretend that he had just had a nightmare.

From time to time, laughter could be heard in the ward, and in the corridor outside the ward, a girl was watching all this, her fists clenched, and a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes.

"Oh, Meng Qing, huh? Not bad... he has some skills."

In just a few days, Professor Shan was impressed.

But...it was obviously me who liked him first.

Why...it's your turn! ?

After a while, the girl left and the corridor became quiet again, feeling lonely and cold.

......

And just like that, it was time for the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons Banquet.

Above the underworld - Wanhua Street.

There are attics of all sizes, and the streets are filled with red lanterns and colorful ribbons, adding to the festive atmosphere.

The hawking of vendors on the street, the laughter of children, the overflowing light, and the happiness are all there.

The mask shop deep inside seemed a little desolate.

The store in front of the door is not as busy as other stores. The old lady sits in a rocking chair, watching the couples coming and going, with peace in her eyes.

"The day has come. Master Liao's mask... should be delivered tonight."

Just as I was thinking about it, a joyful voice came.

"Grandma! Grandma! I came here today." The man was wearing a white robe, his smooth and handsome face was full of smiles, and there was unstoppable joy in his eyes.

"Mr. Liao, are you here to get the mask? Okay, okay, I'll get it right away." The old lady was about to stand up but was interrupted by the man.

"Well, grandma. I think this street is deserted, so I asked someone to help decorate your door and the street." The man said, with a blush on his handsome face.

The old lady was startled, and then she realized that there were several people following the man, with large and small bags in their hands, and she didn't know what they were.

Xinwei smiled and said, "Mr. Liao, are you going to express your feelings to the young lady?"

Di Liao paused, blushing more obviously: "Well, if I don't tell her...I'm afraid she will never know. I wanted to express my feelings to her when I gave her a gift today. She likes beautiful things, so this street needs to be decorated well."

"She will come over later, but I still need your consent. Can I... decorate here?" The man was very expectant, but his words were cautious.

The old lady couldn't help but smile: "Of course you can. This is the first time I've seen Mr. Liao being so shy."

Di Liao was stunned for a moment, then softened his voice and said, "It's the first time, so it's inevitable that I'm a little nervous."

After all, he had expected... that the result wouldn't be good.

"Why are you so unconfident? Mr. Liao is the best man I have ever met. If I were a few decades younger, I'm afraid I would be fascinated by you."

"Really? Then...I'll take your good words." Di Liao said with a smile on his face.

It wouldn't be good if the result wasn't good, anyway... he was always very patient with her.

......

In Yama Palace, the purple-robed man looked at the person in front of him with his handsome brows furrowed.

"Mingnan? Are you...okay?"

Anyone got the amulet stone?

"Bold man! How dare you call me by my name? You are so shameless!" The man narrowed his eyes, pinched his waist with both hands, and his slightly angry expression was so adorable.

Yan Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "What tricks are you playing again? You and Xuan Qi are destined to be together, so don't get entangled anymore."

"Humph! Tricks? You are the one playing tricks!? I am already five years old, I don't know how to play tricks!" the man exclaimed.

Huo Huo shuddered and ran to Yan Luo and whispered something in his ear.

After a moment, a crack appeared on Yan Luo's expression.

What do you mean?

"Sir, Pluto is...building his own memory. Perhaps because he was too sad in the past, he locked himself in a world of his own imagination. There are parents who dote on him, a noble status, and...Xuan Qi and Huo Huo." The man next to him reminded.

The man in the audience was wearing a red robe, and his already stunning face became even more brilliant.

It's just that his face is full of childish innocence, which is a bit weird.

Yan Luo's mouth twitched: "Isn't that... mentally retarded?"

Subordinates: “…”

Huo Huo: “…”

Mingnan: "...!" What is mental retardation? Although I don't understand, it sounds bad!

"You stinky man! Tell me where Qiqi is? She said she would make something delicious for Nannan!"

Yan Luo paused and said calmly, "Who is Qiqi you are talking about?"

The man in the audience was stunned, his face flushed red for the first time in his life, he threw his hands away helplessly, and said arrogantly: "That... that's the child bride my mother found for me, what does it have to do with you!? You are not allowed to ask!"

Yan Luo: Mingnan, this shameless man, is so bold to think...