Chapter 220: It Seems Like an Old Friend Returns
Everything in front of her was the same as when she left before, but there was a little more ghostliness, but no ghost dared to enter the ghost town.
There are not even any ghost soldiers or generals.
But it seems to be recovering.
After walking around, Xia Zhibai returned to the human world before dawn.
She looked disappointed that she found nothing useful.
The only thing that made her happy was probably that the ghost town was gradually recovering.
As long as the ghost town is restored, faith will be restored.
At that time, Mo Nanfeng will absorb the power of believers again and wake up.
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt enlightened and no longer cared about it.
Year after year...
Mr. Mo passed away.
He died at the age of ninety-nine.
Xia Zhibai pretended to be Mo Nanfeng, stood beside Mo Nanyi, and watched Mo Nanyi take care of Mr. Mo's funeral.
Father Xia and Mother Xia passed away one after another.
Xia Wenkang's temples had turned white, and he brought all kinds of food to see her.
At her residence.
Seeing that her face looked the same as when I first met her, I couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
"Little sister, is Afeng still busy now?"
Xia Zhibai looked at Xia Wenkang's slightly worried expression, lowered his head slightly, and said softly, "Yeah, there's been a lot of family stuff lately, and he wants his brother to take over. He should be free for a while after that."
After hearing this, Xia Wenkang felt relieved and nodded repeatedly.
"Then you should have a good rest from now on."
"Yeah, brother, you should have a good rest recently. Are sister-in-law and Kai Xin okay now?"
"It's great. Kaixin's school is having a parents' meeting today. Jinhua is so happy that she insisted on competing with me to go."
"That's great. Seeing my brother so happy, I feel relieved."
Xia Wenkang married Song Jinhua, Song Jinchen's sister.
This is also fate.
Song Jinhua fell in love with her brother at first sight and followed him all the way from the capital to City A.
It was not until Xia Wenkang's phone rang that Xia Zhibai stood up and saw Xia Wenkang off.
The people who stayed with her all had gray hair, and the person lying on the bed where she looked showed no signs of waking up.
As spring went and autumn came, she bid farewell to her close friends one after another.
When Xia Wenkang passed away, she thought she would not shed tears, but she cried like a tearful person, kneeling in front of the mourning hall for a long time, and was unwilling to leave.
She didn't know whether she was crying because she was incompetent or because Mo Nanfeng didn't wake up.
She had a way to keep him immortal, or to extend his life, but he didn't want it.
He said he obeyed the laws of life and death.
He was very grateful that he had come to this world and met such a good sister and such a loving family.
Finally he opened his mouth, obviously wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
He - probably also knows that Mo Nanfeng is not here!
But he didn't say it.
I want to give her hope...
In the end, the one who stayed with her was Song Jinchen.
At this moment, he has cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building.
He stood beside her, looking at the person who still hadn't woken up on the bed, his brows furrowed.
"Zhibai, it's been a hundred years. Has Afeng shown any signs of waking up? Or should we ask a doctor to take a look?"
When Song Jinchen first learned that Mo Nanfeng had not woken up, he went to look up various information, and finally he analyzed some conclusions from the battle with the Demon Lord.
"He consumed too much energy and had just woken up. His mind was unstable and he had suffered a hidden injury, so he fell into a coma."
Xia Zhibai also nodded in approval.
She later went to King Qin Guang to verify this matter and asked King Qin Guang to inquire about it.
But in the end, he shook his head helplessly and left.
Faced with the question raised by Song Jinchen now, Xia Zhibai also shook his head and refused.
"He's in good health. Thank you for all these years."
With Song Jinchen around, she didn't feel that time was passing slowly.
Seeing that she was determined not to ask a doctor for treatment, he had no choice but to give up.
"I'll come see you tomorrow. Have a good rest tonight."
"Um."
After seeing Song Jinchen off, he returned to the room.
The snowflakes in winter are very beautiful. Xia Zhibai glanced at Mo Nanfeng who was still sleeping, stood up, supported himself on the bed with his hands, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "I'm going to build two snowmen. Wait for me in the room. I'll be back soon."
That night, she leaned against Mo Nanfeng's bed, looked at his sleeping face, pursed her lips, and whispered two words: "Liar."
The sound was soft, but it landed heavily in the room.
After saying that, she leaned against him and fell asleep unknowingly.
Over the years, she has always been guarding him like this, taking such a light nap.
"Zhi Bai, Zhi Bai, wake up, wake up."
Xia Zhibai felt that she had just fallen asleep when a low and doting voice sounded in her ears, like a feather, gently fiddling with her earlobe.
It made it difficult for her to fall asleep.
But she had to wake up again.
She wanted to see who was disturbing her good sleep.
Just as she opened her eyes, a magnified handsome face came close to her.
Meeting those deep gazes, her breath was held in her throat. It was him!
He woke up!
"You, you finally decided to wake up?" She stretched out her hands and slowly touched his face, fearing that if she moved too much, she would touch nothing.
She was afraid it was a dream.
Mo Nanfeng's affectionate eyes turned into crescent shapes when he smiled. There was only her unbelievable face in his eyes, and his heart was full of pity.
"Do you know that a hundred years have passed? If you don't wake up, I'm going to send you to ghost town!" Xia Zhibai raised his head and stared at him closely, his eyes red and sore.
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