Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Grace drove here, and several people took her car and arrived at a place that looked like a villa area.

When they arrived here, Anna and Virginia's expressions suddenly fell. They seemed to know where this place was.

"Sister, do you have to come here?" Virginia said with a grimace, maybe she had had an unpleasant experience here.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Grace looked at her lightly and parked the car.

Several people got out of the car. Li Xuehao was a little curious. He sensed it with his spiritual consciousness. There was nothing special about this place. If anything, the people inside had very weak Qi and blood. It seemed that everyone had stepped into the place. In old age, of course there are those with stronger Qi and blood, but they are in the minority.

"What is this place?" Mingyue Yuehua next to her asked. She may have found that this place did not look like a lively place, but seemed very quiet and leisurely, not as good as the bustling streets before.

"It should be a nursing home." Although Li Xuehao had never been here before, he had already guessed where it was through his spiritual sense.

Sure enough, Grace's next words confirmed his guess: "This is a nursing home."

"Sister, Lee is a guest, how could you bring him to a place like this?" Virginia said complaining about her sister's rude behavior.

"Is there anything wrong here? There are churches, supermarkets, and many leisure and entertainment facilities. I don't think there is any problem." Grace smiled faintly and walked inside first.

Anna and Virginia looked at each other helplessly and followed.

Li Xuehao and Mingyue Yuehua walked last, passing through the porch and entering a large courtyard.

The greening in the hospital is very complete and the environment is very spacious. There is a wide flat road in the middle, with green lawns and garden trees on both sides. Several elderly people in wheelchairs are pushed by nurses for a walk under the shade of the trees.

Grace kept walking along the wide road until she reached the door of the main building, and then walked in.

Li Xuehao and four others followed behind. The long corridor was very cool. There were wide and strong handrails along the walls on both sides of the corridor, making it easier for the elderly to walk with support.

At the end of the corridor is a semicircular counter, which is the central nurse station of the nursing home.

When a fat nurse saw several people approaching, she quickly greeted Grace, who was walking in the front: "Hello, Miss Jones."

"Hello, Ariana." Grace was obviously very familiar with her. After nodding, she asked the fat nurse, "How has Ms. James recovered in the past two days?"

"Recovering very well, Miss Jones, you can communicate normally." The fat nurse said happily.

Grace also showed a look of relief: "Can I go visit her now?"

"Of course, she is in the music room. Oh, by the way, Mr. Peter is also there." The fat nurse had a faint ambiguous smile on her face.

"Yeah." Grace looked a little weird, but quickly calmed down and led a few people to the music room.

The music room of the nursing home is at the end of the corridor on the other side. It is actually more like a hall than a room. The interior of the hall is simple and the surrounding walls are painted in warm colors, giving it a warm feeling.

There is a dark red piano in the middle, and a man with a strong back is sitting on the stool. His slender fingers are dancing on the keys like an elf. The sweet music spreads from the hall to the corridor and continues outside.

There are sofas on both sides of the hall. Several old people are sitting on the sofas and listening quietly. There is also an old man sitting in a wheelchair. She is closest to the piano, but there seems to be something wrong with her body. Her right hand is resting on the piano. The armrests of the wheelchair were shaking violently.

Li Xuehao and his group of five people walked in without disturbing the people in the hall. A few people stood aside quietly until the song ended.

"Hi, Grace." The man playing the piano stood up from his seat. He had just seen a few people walking in from the corner of his eye. He stood at a height of more than 1.95 meters, with a strong figure and handsome appearance. He has a Mohawk hairstyle and a layer of stubble on his chin and lips, but it doesn't give people a decadent look. On the contrary, he exudes masculine charm.

"Hello, Peter." Grace greeted him, neither warmly nor coldly. After greeting, she walked towards the old man whose right hand was shaking badly, and her tone became gentler, "Ms. James, you are doing well recently. ?"

"I'm fine, Grace." Although the old man's hands were shaking badly, she was conscious and her articulation was very clear. If you didn't look at her hands, she gave the impression that she was a very healthy person.

Li Xuehao, who was standing aside, knew that there was a faint aura of death lingering on her body, and she should have passed away soon, maybe a few days, or a few weeks, in short, not more than a month.

Moreover, she had been in contact with a spirit body not long ago, and there was still a faint trace of evil energy on her body. Of course, this did not mean that the spirit body wanted to harm her, but because when a person dies, his energy and spirit will become weaker and weaker. It is also easy to attract those spiritual bodies to approach, unlike normal people, because the yang energy is strong, the spiritual bodies generally will not take the initiative to approach.

After chatting with the old man Ms. James for a few more words, the strong Peter seized the opportunity and said: "Grace, I thought you had been here two days ago, and you would not come until at least next week. I didn't expect you to come today."

"The time I will come is not certain. If I have enough time, I will come more times." Grace still used the tone that was neither cold nor enthusiastic, as if she only regarded him as an ordinary friend.

Of course Peter could feel this, but he was in a good mood and didn't seem to mind at all. He looked at Virginia aside and said, "Vigi, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I remember seeing you last week, Peter." Virginia obviously knew him. "It was in the hospital. Do you need me to help you recall?"

"Haha, can't you save some face for me?" Peter said with a deliberately wry smile, looking humorous.

Virginia must have a good impression of him, so she winked at him: "I will do it in front of my sister, Peter."

Peter obviously liked her tone of thinking that he and her sister were a couple, but Grace frowned and glanced at her sister lightly, maybe because there were so many people here that she couldn't say anything.

"Grace, are you here?" A loud voice came from outside. The voice was slightly old, but full of energy, not like an old man at all.

Everyone in the hall was attracted by the sound and couldn't help but look at the door. Even the old man in the wheelchair raised his head in surprise.

As the footsteps approached, an old man with white beard and eyebrows walked in. He looked about sixty or seventy years old, but had a strong build. If he were not only about 1.8 meters tall, he could be compared with Peter.

The old man was wearing a white Tang suit. Li Xuehao could tell at a glance that the vitality and blood in this old man was no worse than that of a strong man, or even more so.

He has practiced martial arts and has achieved some success. This is certain. Although his proficient English has an authentic New York accent, Li Xuehao knows better that he is a Chinese, or at least a Chinese-American.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Grace greeted him politely when she saw him walking in. It was obvious that she respected the old man very much.

"Thank you for saving Vivian, Grace. Come to my house for dinner tonight. I will cook a sumptuous dinner myself. You can't refuse." The old man in Tang suit first walked over to shake her hand, and then walked to the man in the wheelchair. In front of Ms. James, he reached out and held her shaking hand.

Ms. James also held him tightly, while holding his arm with her other hand, with a happy face: "Wang, you are here."

"I'm sorry, Vivian, I'm late. I went to Texas to see my grandchildren in the past two days. Fortunately, you are okay." The old man in Tang suit grabbed her hand, put it on his face and rubbed it gently.

Ms. James looked at him with a satisfied face. Both of them had white hair, which seemed a bit discordant, but they were also unusually warm.

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