Ghost Valley descendants in the city

() The moonlight is like silver, shining everywhere. The maple trees outside turn into black under the moonlight, while the sounds of insects in the grass are as dense as falling rain.

On summer nights, amidst the incomparable tranquility and serenity, there is also a sense of excitement that makes people feel extremely comfortable.

He stood in front of the window and looked out. The stars in the sky were densely packed. They made no sound and silently emitted their own light, hoping to bring a little more light to the dark earth.

The moonlight was like water, pouring in from the window, covering Zhong Yiming's body with a light white gauze.

After Zhong Yiming woke up, his mind kept thinking about what happened in that mysterious space.

This seems to be a dream, but it also seems not to be a dream.

If it was a dream, Zhong Yiming felt that he had indeed become much stronger as in the dream. If it was not a dream, then what kind of place was that mysterious space? How did he get in?

These problems deeply troubled Zhong Yiming.

Through internal vision, he discovered the green bead the size of a pigeon egg in the Baihui point, and also discovered the thick zhenqi floating in the internal organs and meridians. However, he did not notice the skull shape above the bead.

It was very dull, and there were even a few tiny cracks on it.

Zhong Yiming clenched his fist, and he felt that his body was full of strength. If he were to compete with Beigong Liuyun now, Zhong Yiming was confident that he could kill him within ten moves.

This is not arrogance, but self-confidence that comes from deep within.

"Yi Ming?"

While Zhong Yiming stood in front of the window, stunned, several people who had returned from dinner came to the door of the ward. Seeing the familiar man wearing a hospital gown in front of the window, Chen Ruxue was shocked beyond measure and shouted uncertainly.

"Brother Yiming!" Fang Yaxin couldn't care less, so she ran over directly, hugged Zhong Yiming's chest and shouted softly.

"Yi Ming!"

"..."

Seeing Zhong Yiming wake up, Li Jun, Yi Xin and others were also surprised and walked over quickly.

"I'm fine. Thank you very much for everyone's care and concern for me during this period. Thank you very much!" Zhong Yiming turned around and saw that all these friends were there, and a warmth surged in his heart.

"We are all brothers, why are you talking about this!" Liu Hao punched Zhong Yiming on the chest and cursed with a smile.

"Brothers shouldn't be so open to each other. Where is that bastard Xiaoqiang?" Li Jun asked without seeing Zhang Siqiang.

Zhong Yiming pointed to the hospital bed where he had been lying for several days, and said with a smile: "He said I was a fake corpse, and I was so scared that I fainted!"

"Brother Yiming, how could he say that to you!" Fang Yaxin stood beside Zhong Yiming, holding his right hand tightly, fearing that he would disappear if he let go.

Liu Hao smiled and said: "That's what's wrong with him. When he wakes up, let him set up a few tables in the sky, firstly to celebrate Yiming's recovery, and secondly, for what he just said

If so, apologize!"

"Well. That's a good idea!" Li Jun nodded in approval.

Just as everyone was talking and laughing, Zhang Siqiang, who was lying on the hospital bed, sat up suddenly. Seeing them all in the room, he shouted: "Fuck! I just saw Yiming!"

Everyone looked at each other and focused their attention on Zhong Yiming behind him.

Zhong Yiming shrugged helplessly, took a few steps forward, spread his hands and said to Zhang Siqiang: "Do you mean that I am handsome again? Am I already handsome enough to make you faint in surprise?"

"Damn you! You scared me on purpose!" Seeing such a situation, Zhang Siqiang didn't know what happened just now. He threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, saying angrily.

"Classmate Xiaoqiang, can you explain what you just said?" Zhong Yiming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Relying on his uncle? Why rely on the law? Xiaoqiang, please tell me!" Liu Hao said very cooperatively.

"After you've finished using his uncle's balls, Xiaoqiang, where are you going to rely on?" Li Jun also joined in the fun.

"Just tell me and listen. We want to know too!" Yi Xin looked at Zhang Siqiang, who looked like pig liver with interest, and said.

"You...you are still shameless!" Zhang Siqiang looked at the people in front of him angrily, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

"Tch! You think we are all like you!" Yi Xin said, rolling her eyes.

"People need face, trees need bark, and telegraph poles need cement!" Liu Hao said with a smile.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhong Yiming standing aside had a pleasant smile on his face. He liked this feeling very much.

A few people chatted casually for a while, and everyone consciously withdrew, leaving the rest of the time to this man and two women.

"Brother Yiming, sister Ru Xue, you guys chat, I'm going to the bathroom!" Fang Yaxin, with a blushing face, walked out after finishing her words with a smile.

Although Fang Yaxin is young, she is very sensible. As soon as she saw Zhong Yiming wake up, she ran over and hugged him. This was already very rude, so she left the rest of the time to the two of them.

"This little girl!" Zhong Yiming said with a smile.

Chen Ruxue held Zhong Yiming's arm and said with a smile: "Xiaoya is a very sensible girl, and I like her very much."

Hearing Chen Ruxue's words, Zhong Yiming couldn't help but be startled. In Zhong Yiming's ears, this sentence was a bit like a royal palace commenting on his little wife.

"As long as you like it, as long as you like it!" Zhong Yiming said stupidly, grinning from ear to ear.

Humph! You’re a big radish!" Chen Ruxue squatted and opened her small mouth, pretending to be angry.

Zhong Yiming was noncommittal. He gently held Chen Ruxue in his arms, and Zhong Yiming said affectionately: "I made you worry!"

Chen Ruxue's eyes became moist and she sobbed softly.

After Zhong Yiming fainted from poisoning, Chen Ruxue wanted to die. When the doctor said that his life was not in danger for the time being, but he had become a vegetative state, Chen Ruxue made plans to take care of him for the rest of his life.

Hard work paid off, and after six days in a coma, Zhong Yiming finally woke up.

"I will never let you worry about me again!" Zhong Yiming vowed secretly in his heart. Zhong Yiming clenched his fists. Not only would he not let them worry about him anymore, but he would also protect them well.

In such an occasion and atmosphere, it is very inappropriate to do anything else, so our classmate Xiao Zhong is also quite honest.

If it were placed in an island country...tsk tsk...

The two chatted and laughed. Half an hour later, Chen Ruxue said, "I've been holding it in the room for so long. I'll go for a walk with you!"

"Okay!" Zhong Yiming nodded, took Chen Ruxue's hand and walked out.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the ward, they saw an energetic old man in a white Tang suit and a beautiful young woman in sportswear walking over. Behind the two of them was a strong, rough-looking man.

man.

Seeing Zhong Yiming walking out of the room, the three people were obviously stunned, and then a look of joy appeared on their faces.

"Oh, our little hero has woken up?" the old man said with a loud voice and a smile.

"Who are you?" Zhong Yiming asked doubtfully.

"This nursing home belongs to this lady!" In the past few days, Chen Ruxue had met this beautiful young woman several times, and she also learned a little about the situation from Yang Hu's mouth. At this time, Zhong Yiming rang her ears softly.

Bian explained.

Seeing the three people in front of him, Zhong Yiming felt a strange feeling in his heart. This feeling was quite strange and difficult to express in words.

"Thank you very much for your treatment, otherwise, I might have died!" Zhong Yiming clasped his fists and bent over, saying sincerely.

"Haha, we are all a family, why are you being so polite?"

The old man smiled happily and continued: "Yi Ming, let's go outside and chat!"

Family? Zhong Yiming was stunned.

Zhong Yiming was absolutely sure that this was the first time he saw them, so how to explain this "family"?

Zhong Yiming frowned, and then followed the old man who had turned around and walked out.

After walking out of the small white building, the old man came to a pavilion not far away. The pavilion was not very big and contained a stone table and four stone stools.

A pot of tea and several cups were already placed on the stone table. After the old man sat down, the beautiful young woman picked up the teapot and filled several cups with water.

"Yi Ming, sit down!" The old man stretched out his hand to signal.

Zhong Yiming sat down opposite the old man, glanced at the beautiful young woman whose eyebrows were somewhat similar to his own, and asked doubtfully: "Why do you want to save me?"

"Didn't I just say that we are a family?" the old man said, taking a sip of tea.

Zhong Yiming glanced at the beautiful young woman again, and made a bold guess in his heart. He took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked: "Why do you say that? This is the first time we have met!"

"Haha, although this is your first time meeting us, we have been paying attention to you."

The old man put down the cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Yiming, you are very good. You have the overlord style of our Wang family!"

"Have you been paying attention to me? Do you mean that you have been monitoring my every move?" After hearing the old man's words, Zhong Yiming's face darkened.

"Interesting young man!" the old man said with a smile. "I'm not monitoring you, but I will find out about you through some channels every once in a while!"

Hearing what the old man said, Zhong Yiming's expression softened a little and he said, "Sir, is there anything you have to say that you can't just say directly? Why do you have to go around so many detours?"

"The more I see you, the more I like you!" The old man smiled and nodded in approval.

The beautiful young woman standing aside also had a smile on her face, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Simply put, you are my grandson!"

Zhong Yiming fainted immediately.