A day later, in the old city of Liangshui City, the little grass girl silently packed her luggage and then came out of her home. She looked back at the empty room, not knowing what she was thinking.

Next door, Chen Sansui also came out. This time he was not pushing a wheelchair, but he was holding a young woman who was walking very awkwardly. The woman's limbs seemed very inconsistent. When she was walking forward, she had no idea which leg to take. Then the head on her neck was swaying back and forth, and her eyes looked very empty.

"Shiyuan was just resurrected and was not used to it. It may take some time to adapt." Seeing the lonely Mao Xiaocao, Chen Sansui spoke first.

Mao Xiaocao looked at the two of them and suddenly thought of a word called "The Love of Man and the Ghost". She didn't know what kind of relationship Chen Sansui had with this woman, which could drive the other party to not give up after the woman died, and actually ran to the underworld to bring the woman's soul back. Is love really such a way to death?

"Although you resurrected her corpse, you are actually similar to a ghost. You can never live like a normal person. There are so many gentlemen who can eliminate demons and protect the way. It is not easy to deal with when you meet them..."

Chen Sansui was silent for a few seconds and said, "I didn't think so much. I just thought that if I could have one day, it would be enough. Some things you might regret for the rest of your life if you don't do them. As for whether you will regret it after doing them, that's another matter."

"If you don't do it, you will really regret it for the rest of your life?" Mao Xiaocao smiled sadly and said, "Goodbye!"

Chen Sansui thought for a while and greeted her, "I owe him a favor and always pay it back, but I have an urgent matter on hand now. I need to find a corpse-raising site for Shiyuan to stabilize it, otherwise I am afraid that she will not last long. After I settle her down, I will find a way to go to the underworld with you. Tell me a contact information and I will go to find you later."

After Mao Xiaocao told Chen San's phone number, she went to the agency. She paid the rent for three months, but now she has lived there for less than two months, but she did not come to check out.

"When will the house I live in be demolished?"

The agent said: "Then I don't know how the above plan. If the shanty town is renovated quickly, it may take a year or two. If the developer has no money, it may not be able to demolish it for three, five, ten, and eight years. Who knows this?"

"Pa" Mao Xiaocao took out a stack of money from his body and handed it to the agent and said, "The house I live in will be renewed from now on until it is demolished."

The agent was stunned: "Always, rent it?"

"Yes, how long can I rent it? After all, the landlord will not take out this house to be demolished, right? Then I can only rent it...

After Mao Xiaocao came out of the intermediary, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "Will you see you again in Liangshuicheng, Liangshui River?"

After leaving Liangshui, Mao Xiaocao rushed to Fanjing Mountain without stopping. She wanted to ask her master's sect if there was any chance to open the ghost gate leading to the underworld again. She couldn't wait for so long for a year.

Chaoge, Wangcun.

When Wang Jingzhe woke up, his eyes were very empty and he had no spirit at all. He stared at the beams above his head, his thoughts were in a mess, because he found that he could not remember who he was. Looking at the strange environment around him, he couldn't remember where this was. He endured the headache and had a splitting heart. He climbed up from the bed with his arms. After walking out of the room, he found that there was an ordinary farmyard outside, with a pair of strange men and women sitting on chairs in the yard chatting.

Wang Dongzhi looked back at him and asked faintly: "Are you awake? Do you feel anything?"

"You, you are..." Wang Jingzhe asked in a daze.

Cai Daowen sighed and said, "I don't even know you. This Mengpo soup works. Amnesia is lost? It's very bloody and ancient jokes, but I'm very curious about whether that bowl of Mengpo soup has washed his memory again?"

Wang Dongzhi stood up, walked around Wang Jingzhe for a while, then reached out and put his hand on his forehead, which immediately scared Wang Jingzhe and quickly took a few steps back: "Why are you, a woman, touching her hands?"

"Pa" Wang Dongzhi ignored him at all, grabbed his wrist and stretched out two fingers and put them on it. After a moment, he said: "The body is not a big deal. The only problem is... the breath is messy, the meridians are unstable, and there is not much Taoist energy left after more than 20 years."

Cai Daowen said: "Just as long as his martial arts are still there, I guess he must have forgotten how to adjust himself. After all, he just woke up and everything was a little messy. He needs to be sorted out and recovered slowly."

Listening to what they were saying in the fog, Wang Jingzhe became a little anxious. He shook Wang Dongzhi's arm away and said, "No, who are you, and where are you?"

"I am your sister..." Wang Dongzhi said quietly.

Wang Jingzhe: "?????"

"This is at your home, you may not remember it for the time being, but you must accept some questions. Go back to the house and look through it. There are clothes you have worn, things you have used, and photos of me and you. Let's slowly recall it."

"Me?" Wang Jingzhe shook his head in a buzzing pain, pointed at her and asked, "Sister? Are you my sister?"

"You have a dad who doesn't know where you are......"

"Then, why can't I remember anything?" Wang Jingzhe said in pain, grabbing his hair.

"Something happened, like you were hit by a car or fell off a cliff."

Wang Jingzhe said speechlessly: "What the hell is going on with me?"

"The process of amnesia is not important. What is important is that you need to adapt and get used to your current situation. Hurry up and go back to the room in a few steps to find your youth and youth. After all, first of all, you have to be sure, I am really your sister, right?"

Wang Jingzhe stumbled back to the room, looked at the strange scene, and then began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets in a daze.

"I'm leaving in two days. You have to follow him temporarily. It's best not to show up too often. If he doesn't have any life worries or other crises, you can't show up."

The kitchen knife said oh, and spit out two words: "Body Guard?"

"Are you honored?"

"I'll thank you..."

I don’t know if it’s an honor or an unfortunate person, but I’m a bodyguard for a man?

But what I want is a domineering female president.
Chapter completed!