Chapter 57: Young Marshal, how do you respond to this involuntary hug?
-And the ghost messenger regards her as his idol.
On the way back to the city, Qingfeng helped them block everything just like when they came here, and escorted them back to the city, without Nan Chengcheng even hitting them with the whip.
When they returned to the mortal world and stepped out of the land temple, Nan Chengcheng immediately stopped Qingfeng who was about to leave, "You are the Qingfeng of our Xuanmen, right? Otherwise, why would you protect us?"
Qingfeng glanced down at Nan Chengcheng with his narrow eyes, "I am myself. I don't know why I protect you. Maybe we just happened to meet, and this is beneficial to me and can increase my merits. That's all.
I have saved countless kind people and good ghosts, but you don't care.
It is impossible for me to be involved with anyone, I will always be alone and free."
After saying that, Qingfeng disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yan Ling said, "He has always been this eccentric. It won't be easy to get him back to Xuanmen. Let's take our time!"
Nan Chengcheng nodded. Faced with such a willful ghost fairy, he could only give up.
Alas, it seems that the task passed down by our ancestors is not easy to complete.
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When Nan Chengcheng's soul returned, she opened her eyes and saw Zhan Hengyi carefully protecting her.
The candle in the lamp never went out.
The moment Zhan Hengyi saw her open her eyes, some emotions were out of control, and he hugged her in his arms.
Nan Chengcheng suddenly froze, she could feel him trembling.
He was worried and afraid that she would not come back.
The young marshal, who had never trembled in the blood and gore on the battlefield, was now unable to control his worry for her.
Nan Chengcheng smiled smugly when he couldn't see her.
The grandmother didn't want to disturb the two people hugging each other, but she was really worried about her eldest son, so she covered her eyes and walked over, "Chengcheng, have Fu Nian and the others been sent off?"
Zhan Hengyi finally came to his senses and quickly let go of Nan Chengcheng. He explained incoherently, "It's just a polite thank you. You, you're wearing too little. Look at your lips, they're all frozen purple. Hmm~"
Nan Chengcheng didn't believe him. Look at the ancestors, "They have already arrived. They will live there for decades, waiting to be reincarnated.
During this period, they will receive whatever their family members cook for them.
Everything we have in the mortal world also exists in Fengdu City.
In the future, on their birthdays, Ghost Festival, and Qingming Festival, they can offer sacrifices and burn some gifts for them. They will have enough money to live comfortably there."
Zhan Hengyi pulled his grandmother's hand away from her eyes and said, "We didn't do anything. Don't block your eyes."
Zhan Hengyi's breathing suddenly became rapid. He frowned, pressed his eyebrows, and his lips became paler.
"What's wrong with you?" Nan Chengcheng noticed his abnormality.
Su Zhijie rushed out of the villa, unable to contain himself any longer. "He's been shot. I'll take him to the hospital first. It's been hours, and he's holding on."
The grandmother was shocked and felt very distressed.
My second brother-in-law, Fu Langwei, hurriedly said, "Come on, I'll take you to the military hospital."
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