My mortal enemy called me a short-lived ghost
"The Law Enforcement Library is a great place. My savior will definitely like it."
Song Liubai's voice kept echoing in his mind. This was the last sentence Xiao Cha heard before he fell into a deep coma.
The Law Enforcement Library? It's worth all my effort.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Cha's frown relaxed slightly, but no one noticed this small movement.
Only from the fact that Song Liubai's eyes were fixed on Xiao Cha's eyebrows just now, he saw it.
Four or five sword lights streaked across the dark clouds in the sky and headed straight towards Hengyuan Sect.
Xiao Cha was leaning on Yan Meiqian's back at this time, his chapped lips unconsciously opened.
No one in the crowd spoke, all of them tired from having so much to do today.
Too.
This was a task that could only be completed in three days. Although Song Liubai did two tasks by himself, it was not easy and energy-consuming for everyone to finish the finishing work within half a day.
Thinking of this, those who suffered from back pain all looked at Song Liubai who was standing upright on the sword.
He seemed tireless.
Everyone felt a sense of admiration for Song Liubai, and he left an impression of being very powerful.
After a while.
Song Liubai closed his eyes and meditated on his sword. The wind blowing in his face was blocked by an invisible barrier.
He didn't know what he felt, but there was a slight itch at the tip of his nose, and he almost sneezed.
Song Liubai opened his eyes, raised his fingers, pinched and counted, and kept muttering, "I don't know why, but there's always something weird about this."
The girl next to him suddenly raised her hand and pointed into the distance.
Lin Xingwan's tone was filled with inquiry: "Red-tailed Spirit Bird, is there something urgent going on with the sect?"
"The spirit bird's direction hasn't changed. It seems it's looking for one of us." Yan Meiqian said as she pulled the person behind her onto her waist to prevent them from falling.
Song Liubai lowered his eyebrows and rolled his eyes, as if he had anticipated something. He patted his sleeves and stood up, gathering strength with his foot on the hilt of the sword.
A sword flew out so quickly, Song Liubai was faster than the person behind him.
The red-tailed spirit bird approached Song Liubai.
Suddenly, it turned into a scroll and unfolded in front of him.
A strong, middle-aged man's voice came from the scroll.
"The sect's formation has been disrupted, Song Liubai, come to the sect stone quickly."
Song Liubai put the scroll away, his mouth slightly stiff. "I almost forgot about this. It seems my uncle will definitely remind me of this later."
He turned around and looked at the people who had just arrived behind him.
Song Liubai shook the scroll in his hand and said with a hint of a relaxed smile, "It seems that I can't accompany you from now on. Brother Yan, please remember to record all the achievements of today's events."
Song Liubai was about to leave with his sword on his feet when he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "Don't forget about me when you register your achievements like last time."
These words were like a snake or scorpion, entangling those with bad intentions in the crowd and beating them mercilessly.
Yan Meiqian nodded, "Of course not. It belongs to whoever it belongs to."
Song Liubai: "Hmph, please take good care of this person for me first. I will come to thank you someday."
Finished speaking.
Yan Meiqian raised her hand and bowed, but the person in front of her had disappeared.
The unhappiness that Lin Xingwan had been suppressing all the way after Song Liubai left finally burst out at this moment.
She pulled her eyes and stuck out her tongue, making a hideous grimace.
"He's finally gone. The next time he has a mission, I won't be there! Brother, don't you see why he's so arrogant?"
"You don't look like a disciple taught by your uncle-master."
"Senior Brother Song is just like that. Junior Sister Lin, please don't take it to heart." Yan Meiqian softened her tone.
Lin Xingwan pursed her lips, knowing that she was in the wrong. "Okay, okay, I just can't stand it. I know that Senior Brother Song is a good person."
“Cough cough cough!!”
Xiao Cha, who was unconscious behind Yan Meiqian, opened his eyes in a daze. What caught his eye was the sky ten thousand meters high, and his legs went weak.
Xiao Cha was momentarily frightened by the scenery from high altitude. The heaving of his chest became much stronger, mixed with the damp and cold air that entered his mouth, and it was like a fine needle piercing his chest, causing great pain.
Is this my imagination? I should be at home, enjoying the air conditioning, eating watermelon, and watching TV.
Xiao Cha closed his eyes silently, as if this way he wouldn't have to face reality.
"Mr. Xiao, you're awake."
Xiao Cha leaned against Yan Meiqian's body without moving, and murmured softly, "Hmm."
In fact, he had woken up a long time ago, but he just squinted his eyes and pretended to be dizzy.
Xiao Cha bit her lower lip, the pain in her chest still not easing at all. She said weakly, "I slept all the way and just woke up. It seems that I have exhausted you all."
Yan Meiqian was sharp-eyed enough to see the pain and endurance on his face.
He placed one hand on Xiao Cha's wrist. The pulse under his fingertips was very fragile, and it seemed that if he didn't take good care of it in time, it would disappear without a trace.
Xiao Cha let Yan Meiqian hold him, as he no longer had the strength to break free.
At this time, Xiao Cha discovered that the bloody hole on his shoulder was still there. He originally thought that during his coma, the injuries on his body would be healed by these people's magic power.
It's strange, these people don't seem like the kind of people who would just stand by and watch someone die.
"Young Master Xiao, please bear with it for now. I just detected that your bones are different, so I dare not use my spiritual energy to treat you." Yan Meiqian saw his doubt and said, "We don't have any elixirs that mortals can use. We only have this most common hemostatic powder to help you stop the bleeding."
Xiao Cha listened to him chattering away, feeling a little surprised, but she didn't show it.
Although the original owner was a loser, it was not clear how loser he was!
There is a difference between scraps and rotten wood!
Xiao Cha covered his mouth and coughed lightly. The rough cloth slipped from his wrist, revealing skin as white as cream. "Thank you very much. It is a great favor for you to do this for me."
They all call me a despicable person and a villain.
Xiao Cha has undoubtedly put himself in the lowest position. This is a way for him to gain sympathy by relying on others.
But at this moment, combined with Xiao Cha's miserable appearance, Lin Xingwan and the other disciples felt a trace of pity in their hearts without knowing the situation.
Lin Xingwan frowned slightly and waved her hand, "Young Master Xiao is now in our sect and is also our guest. Using a disrespectful name for him seems disrespectful."
"My name is Lin Xingwan, and I'm a disciple of the sect's second elder, Bai Heng."
The girl's tone was cheerful and full of energy, which was suitable for her age when she was just beginning to blossom.
Xiao Cha looked at her and his heart softened.
Although Lin Xingwan is a supporting female character in the original novel, she shoulders the heavy responsibility of the sect. Her future growth cannot be ignored, and she will make her name resound throughout the fairy world.
Before that, Xiao Cha decided not to step into her life and make decisions, and let her take another path from the original novel.
Xiao Cha was about to say something when the blood in his heart overflowed from his mouth.
"My name is Xiao cough cough... cough!"
And in the next moment.
Xiao Cha's eyes suddenly turned dark again, and his forehead hit Yan Meiqian's shoulder heavily.
Damn my physique! My name is not Zhang Keke!
"Oh!" Lin Xingwan was at a loss.
"Junior sister, I will take him to the Law Enforcement Book Pavilion and put him away first." Yan Meiqian knew that she could not delay any longer, so she left without waiting for Lin Xingwan's reply.
Lin Xingwan stood there, muttering to herself: "Xiao ahem...what a good name"
………………
Song Liubai jumped off the hilt of the sword and landed on the ground.
He looked at his uncle-master in front of him—Yuan Li.
Song Liubai raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Yuan Li was holding a broom, her eyes filled with resentment, "I tell you to leave through the main door even if you are in a hurry next time."
Song Liubai felt a little embarrassed and touched the tip of his nose.
Yuan Li: "It keeps making holes in the barrier. What's going on?"
Song Liubai looked up and saw a big hole in the barrier that he had created.
Song Liubai adhered to the principle of being stubborn and saying that the fault was not his, and his words were inconsistent.
"Isn't this sect stone the main gate of the entire sect? I came out from this direction just as my uncle said. How could I be wrong?"
Yuan Li swept the broom in his hand and hit Song Liubai's leg. "Yes, yes, you broke the barrier by going through the main gate. I don't care about this. You fix it."
"Of course, of course. Uncle Master, don't be angry. Your hair will fall off again soon."
"you!"
Song Liubai nodded.
"never mind."
After arranging things, Yuan Li was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.
Yuan Li narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why do I remember that today was the day you and Yan Meiqian went down the mountain to exorcise the demon?"
Song Liubai nodded.
"Why are you still standing here?"
Song Liubai rolled his eyes and chuckled, saying, "This is not the end of the mission, so I came back to repair the barrier."
Yuan Li frowned and said with disgust: "I really despise your unruly behavior."
Song Liubai raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
Suddenly, his tone changed and he continued, "Master, I brought back something interesting this time when I went down the mountain."
"Um?"
"I don't know if this person is truly pure or just pretending to be kind, so I just brought him back to take a look." Song Liubai said briskly, as if he was talking about something insignificant. "That's right, this person's life is a bit short. He probably won't live long. He's a short-lived ghost."
"You noticed that?"
Song Liubai: "This isn't something my uncle taught me. This isn't just guessing. This is calculated based on my feeling."
"Don't ever say the words 'based on feeling' in front of me again, otherwise I will definitely hang you at the sect gate."
Yuan Li pretended to be angry, then waved his hand. He didn't seem to want to intervene, but just said: "There are still people you can look up to, it's strange - it's up to you, just don't cause trouble for the sect."
After Yuan Li finished speaking, he turned his hand and pinched his fingers, breaking off a dead leaf on the broom, and immediately the dead leaf turned into a sword under his feet.
Before leaving, Yuan Li gave another instruction.
"In a few months, the two sects will clash. You must rest well and don't bring shame to our sect."
"Master, take care."
Song Liubai looked at the figure gradually moving away, and then his gaze slowly moved to the broken barrier cave.
He turned around and flicked his sleeves, and the runes and Bagua appeared in the palm of his hand. They kept shrinking into small dots until they condensed into a small lotus, and then flew lightly onto the sect stone.
In an instant, the barrier made a crackling sound.
The original gap disappeared, obviously it had been repaired.
Song Liubai looked up at the sky. "A cloudless sky is a good sign! I still have to go meet my savior tonight."
The other side.
Xiao Cha, who was originally in a coma, was suddenly awakened by a sharp pain.
Xiao Cha opened her eyes drowsily and saw a library made of wooden grids stacked on top of each other.
The grids stacked together look like a mountain with no end in sight.
Xiao Cha blinked and was stunned for a moment, until he smelled a faint scent of sandalwood from the lingering pain.
"You're awake."
Xiao Cha heard the sound and looked over.
I saw Yan Meiqian holding a book that she had gotten from somewhere, leaning against the bookshelf and reading it in her hands.
Xiao Cha didn't bear the pain and stood up to thank him.
He didn't move, but just looked up at the endless bookcases and opened his mouth to thank, "Thank you, Immortal Lord, for applying the medicine for me."
“…”
Xiao Cha's tone was somewhat hypocritical, but he was not acting pitiful at this moment.
Only children who cry will be loved.
Perhaps it was because Xiao Cha had just experienced the pain of losing both his parents and was now numb.
Yan Meiqian raised her head and looked at him straight in the eye. "Mr. Xiao's physique is really special. He can't tolerate some elixirs. He can only take good care of this injury."
Oh.
Pure bad taste.
I don’t know what part of the body this system came up with, but it actually gave the protagonist a weak and sickly setting. The original author would have to vomit blood after seeing this!
Xiao Cha pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.
"I am humble and lowly, and it is normal that I cannot enjoy it."
"Mr. Xiao, now that you've arrived at our sect's Law Enforcement Library, you can learn our immortal arts. They're not core techniques, but they can certainly help strengthen your body," Yan Meiqian said, closing the book in her hand and slowly standing up. With her tall figure, she gradually walked to the window. "I've placed this medicine by your bed. If you don't understand, you can directly consult the registered teacher in the Law Enforcement Library."
"Master, take good care of your injuries. Goodbye."
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