Chapter 65 No one can accompany you forever. After all, even your shadow...will be absent on a cloudy day.

Shortly after Yu Tianqi left Xingfu Community.

In a hospital somewhere in Los Angeles, a male doctor who was sleeping in a dormitory suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

He pinched his chin and muttered to himself, "Is Taoist Tianqi also in Luocheng... Then this matter is a bit difficult to handle."

"If he finds my location, I'll be skinned alive even if I don't die."

"But now the plan has been carried out for the most part. If I dare to give up halfway, the deputy leader will definitely not let me go easily."

"It seems that I must speed up the pace of searching for the 'Holy Seed'. After all, the 'Holy Seed' that my sect sacrificed half of the city of Luo to refine cannot be left in Luo City like this. I must find it back."

"The holy seed blooms once every ten years and bears fruit once every ten years. Calculating the time, the day when the holy seed blooms and bears fruit is not far away."

"In a year at most, the fragrance of the black lotus will waft through Luo City, and by then it will have nowhere to hide."

"Before that, I must first find something for the old guys in the city to do to divert their attention."

"Otherwise, if I want to bring the Holy Seed back to the church safely, it won't be an easy task..."

After he finished speaking, the male doctor returned to the bed and lay down under the quilt.

After a while, the male doctor woke up again.

He touched his dizzy head and looked around with puzzled eyes.

"Strange... Why do I feel like I woke up once? Could it be that I really have a sleepwalking problem?"

"Forget it, I'll ask the teacher to help me later. Maybe it's because of the excessive pressure from work that I'm hallucinating."

After saying that, the male doctor stood up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the dormitory.

At eight o'clock in the evening, in Los Angeles, in a dilapidated residential building in the south of the city.

Zhao Lu's mother asked for leave from the housekeeping company early today because today is her son Zhao Lu's 18th birthday.

She wanted to celebrate for her son.

Put the birthday cake you bought specially in the refrigerator.

Only then did Zhao's mother carefully take out the mobile phone in her pocket and nervously looked at the text message that still had no reply.

"Strange, why hasn't my son replied to me yet? Today is his eighteenth birthday. Didn't he say he would come back?"

"But it's already eight o'clock in the evening, he should have been home a long time ago, didn't he have an accident on the way?"

Thinking of this, Zhao's mother hesitated for a long time and finally decided to call her son.

But after hearing the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone for a long time, Zhao's mother began to feel inexplicably uneasy.

She called several more times, but still no one answered the phone.

As a result, Zhao's mother became even more anxious.

"No, my son is so sensible, he should be fine."

"I think he was delayed by something at school, and he didn't bring his phone with him, so he didn't return my call."

"Yes, that's definitely the case..."

Although she comforted herself in this way, Zhao's mother still looked flustered.

Then she thought about it and called Zhao Lu’s class teacher first.

Upon learning that Zhao Lu had left school early during the day, Zhao's mother's face immediately turned pale.

Then she immediately called Bian Shouyi.

After all, at this time, the only person she could think of who could find her son was Young Master Bian, who grew up with her son.

"What's wrong, Auntie? What happened?"

Bian Shouyi, who was practicing sword, put down the wooden sword in his hand, picked up his mobile phone and asked.

"Master Bian, did Luer come to see you today?"

"Zhao Lu? I didn't see him today, what happened?"

Hearing that Bian Shouyi had not seen Zhao Lu today either, Zhao's mother was completely panicked and became a little incoherent.

"That Master Bian, that is, Lu'er, seems to be missing. I asked his class teacher, and he said that he left school during the day."

"He clearly said he would come back for dinner today, but, but he hasn't come back yet."

Hearing the anxious tone of Zhao's mother, Bian Shouyi comforted her while putting on the coat hanging next to him and walked out of the practice room.

"Auntie, don't worry. I guess Zhao Lu is just busy with something, so he hasn't come back yet."

"I'll go out and contact someone I know for you. I think we should be able to find him. Don't worry too much."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Master Bian."

"Don't worry, Auntie, it's okay. Zhao Lu is not a child anymore, he will be fine."

"Um……"

After Zhao's mother hung up the phone, she stood in the dim old living room for a long time, then immediately picked up the bicycle key hanging by the door and left the house in a hurry.

Although Bian Shouyi kept comforting her, she always felt inexplicably anxious.

Zhao Lu's father died in the chaos ten years ago, and she raised Zhao Lu alone.

It can be said that Zhao Lu is everything to her. She dare not think about whether she can continue to hold on if something happens to Zhao Lu.

So Zhao's mother decided to go out and look for it herself.

The first place she was going to was Luocheng No. 3 Middle School where Zhao Lu studied.

Boom!

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Just as Zhao's mother turned out of the community on her bike, a loud thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

Soon, raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, shrouding the entire Los Angeles city in a hazy rain curtain.

Because she was in such a hurry to go out, Zhao's mother didn't have time to check the weather, and didn't bring any rain shelter.

She rode her bike, letting the cold rain hit her face.

Because the rain was so heavy, she had difficulty opening her eyes and could only walk with her eyes squinted.

Just as she turned out of a pedestrian street on her bike, a bright light suddenly appeared beside her.

The next second, she heard a sharp sound of tires rubbing beside her, and then she felt dizzy and flew backwards.

In a trance, she only vaguely saw that there were suddenly a lot more people around her.

They surrounded him, looking terrified and shouting something.

But they were panicking and shouting something, but Zhao's mother... couldn't hear a word of it.

Two days later, Bian Shouyi and his parents appeared at a funeral.

Bian Shouyi looked at the photo of Zhao Lu's mother on the tombstone, his face still having the same expressionless expression that had never changed for thousands of years.

After an unknown amount of time, Bian Shouyi suddenly turned his head and looked at his father.

"Father, Uncle Mu and the others still haven't found Zhao Lu?"

Father Bian shook his head and said, "No, they checked the surveillance cameras near the school and found that Zhao Lu seemed to be hiding from the cameras intentionally. After running to the suburbs in the south of the city, he hid and disappeared."

Hearing this, Bian Shouyi seemed to have thought of something and whispered, "Okay, got it."

Having said that, he turned and walked out of the cemetery.

Seeing him like this, his mother seemed to want to say something.

But before she could say anything, her father beside her grabbed her and shook his head, telling her not to do anything unnecessary.

After Bian Shouyi walked away, his father said, "My son has grown up. He knows right from wrong in some things. Let him do it."

"But Captain Mu said that Zhao Lu..."

"Don't worry, I'll have someone follow him quietly."

"And Captain Mu said that the big shots from the Shanhai Division have also rushed to the south of the city, so Shouyi will be fine."

As he spoke, Father Bian looked at Bian Shouyi's back and said slowly: "Shouyi has had such a smooth life. I hope that after experiencing this incident, he can gain some insights..."

"Don't let him suddenly find out while walking that he is the only one left on the path of cultivation."

Although Father Bian said so much, Mother Bian still looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Seeing this, Father Bian immediately raised his one-armed left hand, patted her shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Okay, go back, our son will not let us down."

"All right……"

There is no one in this world who can stay with you forever. Even your shadow... will be absent on a cloudy day.

Therefore, some things and some people, once missed...it will never be too late.

PS: Because we agreed to update three times today, Fat Tiger started writing as soon as he got back from work. But it’s still a bit slow to write three chapters, so the update is a little late. Sorry.

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