Chapter 58 The Secret of Bo Hanzhou
"Let me drive, you eat something first." Bo Hanzhou could see that she was really hungry, otherwise why would her eyes keep following the bag of snacks he was carrying.
Jiang Ci sat in the passenger seat, opened a bottle of milk and drank it all, then stuffed himself with a few small pieces of bread, then took out a honey-roasted chicken and started to eat it with relish on the spot.
Bo Hanzhou was stunned: "Don't die of starvation on the way."
"Eat well to have the strength to work." Jiang Ci hesitated for a moment, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to him, "You eat too."
"I don't want to eat..." Bo Hanzhou actually wanted to say that he had mysophobia and never ate in the car.
But before he could finish his words, the chicken leg was put into his mouth.
He had no choice but to drive with a chicken leg in his mouth.
Along the way, he watched Jiang Cixuan finish a bottle of milk, a bottle of Coke, five mochi buns, a honey roasted chicken, three butter chocolate rolls, a bag of chestnuts, ten chicken wings, seven or eight jellies, a box of Feizixiao, two boxes of blueberries, a bunch of green grapes...
When he thought she was too full to eat anymore, she took out a large braised pork elbow from the bag.
Bo Hanzhou was completely stunned: "Jiang Ci, are you sure we are going to catch ghosts, not escape from the famine?"
Jiang Ci seemed to be thinking about something: "Then let's wait until it's dark before eating. I'm barely 70% full now."
She has to draw talismans and set up formations, which requires a lot of physical and mental strength, so she must replenish her energy.
"Eight-tenths full?" The look in Bo Hanzhou's eyes when he looked at her was different.
She could eat three days' worth of food in one meal, and yet she was only seven-tenths full.
So what does it look like when she is full?
"If you're hungry at night, will you eat me too?" Bo Hanzhou joked.
Jiang Ci stared at him and said, "It's possible."
She has no interest in eating evil spirits, but pure souls are fine.
However, when she was in Hell, she once heard Hades say that a long time ago he entertained a couple from another world, and the wife was good at rolling evil spirits into small black balls and then eating them.
At that time, Hades sighed that it was fortunate that she had no habit of eating evil spirits, otherwise sending her to the Avici Hell would be like asking Monkey King to guard the Peach Garden, and all of hell would be eaten by her.
Bo Hanzhou quickly drove to the peach orchard.
At this time, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.
Jiang Ci spread the plastic bag on the ground, took out cinnabar and yellow paper and started drawing talismans.
Bo Hanzhou came over to take a look curiously.
Jiang Ci picked up the pen in his right hand.
Write quickly.
A little bit of inspiration can make a talisman.
The complex spell, as elaborate as flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, was vividly displayed on the yellow paper in one stroke.
"What kind of charm is this?"
"A talisman that can be used to set up an array formation." Jiang Ci said, and drew several more in succession.
Her spiritual energy was consumed too much in an instant and her body shook.
Bo Hanzhou helped her up and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, continue."
"Your face has turned pale." Bo Hanzhou quickly ran back to the car and took out a big pork elbow for her to eat.
Jiang Ci: “…”
"You can draw while you eat." Bo Hanzhou brought the braised pork elbow to her mouth.
Jiang Ci looked at him gratefully and took a big bite of the elbow meat.
The next second, he handed the mineral water to her mouth.
She was just about to say that he was very thoughtful.
As a result, he smiled and said, "You must protect me at night!"
Jiang Ci: "I understand. You won't lose a hair."
"Also, you can take off your shirt now. I'll come over and draw you after I set up the formation."
Bo Hanzhou coughed lightly: "Do you really need to take it off?"
"What else?"
"My pure body has never been shown to outsiders."
“…”
Jiang Ci even had the urge to beat him up.
Ten minutes later.
She pasted the talisman on a nearby peach tree and walked over to see that Bo Hanzhou had taken off his shirt and was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
only……
She didn't expect that his fair and handsome face was covered with scars.
Bo Hanzhou's chest and back were covered with scars.
There were knife wounds and gunshot wounds, and upon closer inspection, there were even scars where the flesh had been cut out.
This guy looks cynical, so why does he have so many scars on his body?
he……
What exactly happened?
"I knew you would be shocked when you saw my body." Bo Hanzhou said with a smile, "Are you scared?"
Jiang Ci retracted his gaze and said seriously, "I'm not scared, I'm just shocked that you are so young and have so many scars on your body."
These injuries are not what a young man like him should have.
She picked up the brush and inadvertently discovered that he had familiar scars on his body.
"T-Virus?"
This is the plague that Chi Che mentioned as the global outbreak twenty years ago, commonly known as the T virus.
People infected with this virus will develop blisters on their bodies, inside which grows a long, thin parasite that constantly absorbs nutrients from the host.
The infected people will feel excruciating pain, and when there is no antidote, they can only use a sharp knife to dig out the blisters.
But the parasites bury themselves very deeply, so the wound must be dug very deep to eradicate the worms completely.
Twenty years ago, she told Xiaojiu the solution and returned to the underworld.
Logically speaking, no one has been infected with the T virus since then.
But the wound near Bo Hanzhou's heart was obviously contracted in recent years.
"You know?" Bo Hanzhou was a little surprised. His handsome face was indifferent. When he mentioned the past, he said calmly, "The younger generation has forgotten this name."
Jiang Ci said nothing, his eyes continued to fall on his naked upper body.
He also had bullet wounds in his shoulder, not just one, but nine in total.
"You are very lucky." Jiang Ci said with emotion: "It is not easy to survive in the hail of bullets."
There must be some unknown secret about Bo Hanzhou.
She looked at his face but couldn't see any clues.
"Is it good or bad to be praised by a master of metaphysics?" Bo Hanzhou said with a smile.
"Of course it's good." Jiang Ci smiled: "Based on the scars all over your body, you should be a short-lived ghost, but you can live until now and fight for a rich life. It shows that you have the courage to fight against fate and carve out your own way."
When he heard her talk about a rich and noble life, a flash of coldness passed through Bo Hanzhou's eyes.
Could Jiang Ci be so amazing?
Can you even calculate this?
Then he was naked in front of her and she could see everything.
Bo Hanzhou lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips and said, "Fight against fate?"
"Yes, there are very few people in this world who can fight against fate. Everyone is following the predetermined fate, from rebirth to death. Okay, don't move. I'm going to start drawing."
Jiang Ci took a brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and drew a spell on his body.
She finished the back first, then the chest.
When I turned around, I found that the tips of Bo Hanzhou's ears were red, as if they were dyed with paint.
Jiang Ci pretended not to see it and continued painting.
Bo Hanzhou suddenly grabbed her hand.
His eyes were sharp, staring at her closely.
The two looked at each other.
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