When Baiyi pulled out the bottle plug, Tang Xuance subconsciously covered his mouth. Unfortunately, he didn't have enough hands and did not help Wu Wanchuan, who was unconscious, cover his mouth and nose. So Wu Wanchuan sucked all the pungent gas into his lungs, then sneeze and woke up. The first thing he said when he woke up was: "Why is it so smelly?"

"It's right." Bai Yi curled her lips and opened Old Shen's mouth. The bottle was facing her mouth and poured it in.

"Master, someone will die!" Tang Xuance couldn't stop him, and a bottle of corpse oil was poured in. Now he could only pray that something would happen to Mr. Shen.

Bai Yi threw the bottle away and sat on the chair: "Look at it, it'll be fine in a while."

"It feels a little hungry." Wu Wanchuan said in a low voice. Looking at the increasing amount of black hair on his white-clothed head, he always felt something was wrong in his heart.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Shen's breathing rate suddenly increased. Then he heard a rumbling sound in his stomach. Mr. Shen sat up and opened his mouth, and with a "puff", a pool of black water spit out. Seeing that it was almost done, Baiyi sat up and walked quickly to Mr. Shen, and a palm was on his back. Mr. Shen opened his mouth again, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and as Mr. Shen's face became much rosy.

"Okay, you can do the rest yourself, I'll leave first." Baiyi put Shen Laoping, clapped his hands and left. Tang Xuance and Wu Wanchuan had a pair of eyes. Tang Xuance nodded and followed him out.

"Senior Brother Wanchuan, what's going on?" Xinhao didn't understand why these two people did this.

"Master should have told you partly that he will become an ordinary person every ten years. Ordinary cannot be more ordinary. All the previous memory will disappear. Only the memory of this part of the present is still remembered. The previous hundreds or even thousands of years have made us tired, so I asked Senior Brother Xuan Ce to take a look." Wu Wanchuan shrugged, with helplessness in his tone.

"Oh, I said why is the master different from before? So that's how it is." Xinhao nodded and said.

"There are different things you haven't seen. If you have a bad life, you will see the unknown side of your master. At that time, the tall image he has in your heart will collapse suddenly." Wu Wanchuan continued, his tone in a strange tone.

"Uh... Senior brother, what do you mean?" Xin Hao was confused after hearing Wu Wanchuan's words. Why would the master's tall image collapse...

"It's nothing, Mr. Shen is about to wake up." Wu Wanchuan walked closer to Mr. Shen and changed the topic.

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Wanchuan finished speaking, Mr. Shen’s hoarse voice sounded: “Thirsty…”

"Hold on the thirst first. Now that you have just woken up, just dip some water on your lips." Wu Wanchuan picked up the cotton swab that had been prepared on the side, dipped it in some water, and applied it to Mr. Shen's lips.

"Boy hurt..." This is the second sentence when Mr. Shen woke up. Wu Wanchuan's mouth raised slightly: "I didn't hit you in that place, why do you hurt?"

"It just hurts..." Old Shen said pitifully.

"Then it has nothing to do with me. Tang Xuance keeps looking at you. When he comes back, you will ask him." Wu Wanchuan put down the cotton swab and took a few steps back.

"Well, Xinhao, come here, I have something to tell you." Old Shen raised his hand with great difficulty and waved to Xinhao.

"Em" Xinhao walked to Old Shen and sat down, holding Old Shen's slightly cold hand: "You tell me anything, I'm listening."

"Go back to Beijing tomorrow and get married to Xiaojun after you go back. I have sent someone to prepare the wedding for you, and I'll wait for you to go back." Mr. Shen seemed to have used a lot of effort to say this. After saying that, he felt a little decadent.

"Ah?" Xinhao was stunned after hearing this. He thought that Mr. Shen was discussing Qin Feng with him. Who would have thought that Mr. Shen asked him to marry Shen Jun when he returned to Beijing.

Not only him, but Wu Wanchuan on the side was also stunned. The plot was developing a bit too fast, and Xinhao still has so many things to do. Getting married is not suitable for him now.

"Uh..." Before Wu Wanchuan could speak, Mr. Shen said again: "This is also your master's order. He found me and told me that this matter must be fast, so I agreed."

"Since it is the master's fate, it cannot be violated, but Xiaojun should not be mentally prepared." Xinhao nodded and said, "The master's fate cannot be violated, but he is fine, I am afraid that Shen Jun will not accept it for a while, and they will develop too fast.

"It's okay. I've already called her before something happened. She has no objection. Then you just need to get married." After saying that, Mr. Shen closed his eyes and said too many things just now, and needed a rest.

"Well, I understand, Mr. Shen, then you rest first, I have something to do." Xinhao patted Mr. Shen's hand, stood up, and walked out of the ward. Wu Wanchuan was naturally the bed tonight. He pulled the chair and sat on it, looking at Mr. Shen Zhile: "You said, I want to find a little nurse for you to rub it. Will you feel a little more comfortable?"

Xinhao walked on the street, looking at the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on the street, and kept repeating Mr. Shen's words in his heart. He really didn't understand why his master urged him to get married?

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure out what the situation was. Suddenly, Xinhao wanted to tell a fortune for himself, but just as he remembered the formula of the Yizi of Plum Blossoms in his mind, Xinhao gave up this idea again. It was not that he had never calculated it for himself. Every fortune teller, Feng Shui, would first take action on himself, and he was no exception. After learning it, he would give himself a fortune, but he didn't calculate anything. Now he was thinking about calculating for himself, but he remembered that he couldn't do it.

After returning to the hotel dejectedly, he found Qingcheng still sleeping. Liu Zhida didn't know where to go. The four people in the Demon family stood at the door and guarded the door like the door god. People who didn't know would be attracted by the attention of these four people when they passed by. When Xinhao arrived, the four people were staring at each other with the hotel security guard. If Xinhao hadn't arrived in time, these people would have fought here.

"Okay, you and I will go to Beijing tomorrow. I will find a job for you to do at that time." Xinhao patted the four broad shoulders and said.

"Okay, we will follow you wherever you go." Mo Liqing said with a silly smile. It was really hard for him to connect his appearance with his previous fierce look.

"Well, okay, you go to the room next to you for a rest first. This is the room card. Get up early tomorrow morning." Xinhao gave Mo Liqing a card and pointed to the presidential suite next door.

"Thank you, brother." Mo Liqing said excitedly, "The Presidential Suite, they have only heard of it in their life and have never lived in it."

"Go." Xinhao nodded with a smile, opened the door and entered the room.

The lights were still on in the room, but Qingcheng was sleeping very well. Xinhao gently closed the door and turned off the lights. Taking advantage of the advantage of the Sky Eye, he stood on tiptoe to the edge of the bed.

"It doesn't take so long to eat. Is something wrong again?" When Xinhao calmed down and was about to fall asleep, a beautiful voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which scared Xinhao so much that he was shocked.

"A little thing has been solved, don't worry, go to bed." Xinhao leaned his body sideways, face Qingcheng, and said softly.

"Looks like you have something to worry about?" Qingcheng stared at Xinhao's eyes and saw the thing he was hiding in his heart.

"Oh, Master asked me to go back to get married, and I was helpless." Xinhao sighed. He really couldn't lie to Qingcheng.

"Go back and get married. I never said I won't let you get married. As long as I can accompany you," Qingcheng smiled slightly, hugged Xinhao, and leaned his head against Xinhao's chest.

"Yeah, thank you." Xinhao hugged Qingcheng tightly.

At the same time, on the streets of Tianjin, a man in black clothes and a man in a robe played the tortoise and hare race one after another on the street. While running, the person behind shouted: "Master, run slowly, be careful of a car in front."

"Master, stop running away, go back with me."
Chapter completed!