After doing nothing for the entire afternoon, Ling Ping'an finally remembered that there was still something he had not done.
So he found a small shovel and climbed to the top of the building.
Then, he shoveled some soil from the corner of the roof and put it into a plastic basin.
Then, he solemnly buried the peach pit that he had eaten last night into the soil.
Finally, he turned around, unzipped it, and peed into the basin.
"You have to grow up quickly!" Ling Ping'an said to the plastic basin with anticipation.
He was already imagining the scene of this peach pit growing into a peach tree and bearing fruits in a few years.
So, he carefully placed the plastic basin at the foot of the wall under the eaves.
Then, he walked into the room and closed the door.
Then, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
At this time, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.
The sun was gradually setting in the west. The warm sunlight fell on the roof, through the gaps in the tiles, and into the plastic basin.
Under the sunlight, little green buds could not wait to drill out of the soil and began to enjoy the nourishment of the sun.
… …
Ring Ring Ring!
The phone rang.
Situ He immediately went forward and picked up the phone. "This is Situ He!"
"Yes..."
"Commander-in-chief has canceled the trip?"
"Is it because of the matter in Beizhou?"
"Understood!"
"I know. I will arrange it well. Please rest assured, Commander-in-chief!"
Putting down the phone, Situ He's eyes were filled with confusion.
The latest news came from Beizhou.
The foot-and-mouth disease epidemic that had originally left the epidemic prevention experts, animal husbandry scientists, and the Blackguard helpless had suddenly undergone a 180-degree turn.
A large number of infected livestock, when they were about to be decontaminated, were discovered by the staff to have recovered.
After dissection and slicing, this was also confirmed.
The strange phenomenon that had caused people to scratch their heads on all the specimens had disappeared without a trace.
Then, the epidemic prevention staff of the Beizhou Kingdom also discovered that the spread of the epidemic throughout Beizhou had come to an abrupt stop as if someone had pressed the pause button.
This sudden change made people happy, but also worried.
Because no one knew whether this was the end of everything or the beginning of a new disaster.
For this reason, the central cabinet had no choice but to ask the Commander-in-Chief to personally fly to Beizhou to take charge, just in case.
After all, there were more than 200 million federal citizens in the vast land of Beizhou.
Of course, the Commander in Chief had also made arrangements for Jiangcheng City.
Zhang Hui, the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Blackguard, would take his private plane and personally come to Guangnan for inspection and evaluation.
About an hour later, his private plane would land at Rivertown Airport.
Zhang Hui's arrival made Situ He breathe a sigh of relief.
Among the Blackguards, this Minister of Internal Affairs had always been known for his resourcefulness and decisiveness.
He might be able to figure out the background of the bookstore owner.
Even if it didn't work out, he would at least be able to cushion the blow.
With that thought in mind, Situ He began to prepare the materials.
… …
Thump! Thump!
His heart was slowly beating again.
The coffin made of crystal slid down.
On the wall, old oil lamps were lit up one after another.
He opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a bell rang in the deep basement.
A moment later, a flurry of footsteps came from above.
Men and women in white holy robes came to the basement door nervously.
"Your Excellency..." a little girl opened the door with a key. She looked at the figure standing up from the coffin and bent her knees slightly. "You\'re awake?"
"Yes..."
"I\'m awake!"
He opened his arms, and a set of silk robes automatically covered his body.
Stepping on the ice-cold floor, he walked to the front of the crowd.
Ferocious scarlet eyeballs drilled out from the skin under his face.
It made him shake his body in pain before he could barely control his body that was out of control.
"Don\'t be afraid!" He looked at the people in front of him whose legs and stomachs were trembling and smiled. "Don\'t worry, because of the contract, I won\'t hurt you!"
"Descendants of Van Helsing!"
Then, he looked at the little girl and asked, "Are you the Duke of Rhein of this generation?"
The little girl nodded.
"Time flies..." he squatted down gently and picked up the little girl.
"Take me to the council of the Sacred Alliance!" he said as he held the little girl.
"Sir..." an old priest bowed deeply and said, "Have you forgotten?"
"The Sacred Alliance was forced to disband thirty years ago..."
He was slightly stunned, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Yes, thirty years ago, the Sacred Alliance was forced to disband by that person.
So, his face became extremely distorted and angry!
"Li Shouyi!" He gritted his teeth, and his whole body turned red.
The others all knelt down, not even daring to raise their heads.
… …
The back of the world.
It was commonly known as the Inner World.
It was also the place where dreams settled.
A huge strange-shaped sarcoma grew in this place where countless dreams interweaved.
On the surface of the sarcoma, huge blood vessel-like things were deeply entangled in the depths of the Inner World.
They were constantly absorbing all kinds of substances.
A cocoon-like thing grew on the top of the sarcoma.
It slowly expanded bit by bit.
Finally, the cocoon broke.
A burly figure walked out of it.
He looked at the countless dream worlds in front of him.
He put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice, "Amitabha, good! Good! "
Then, he took out something that looked like an accessory from the void.
He gently bent it with his big hand, twisting and reshaping the thing.
In the end, it turned into a golden Buddhist staff.
Then, he took out a golden book.
He clenched it hard, and the book burned.
When it burned clean, a copper bowl appeared in his hand.
He pulled out pieces of clothes that shone with all kinds of light from the void and kneaded them all into a ball.
Finally, a purple kasaya was draped over him.
He raised his head and put his palms together again with a solemn expression. "Amitabha, this poor monk, Fahai, was born in the year 2821 of the Gonghe era. I shaved my head at the age of ten and learned under Zen Master Jinghui of the Fayan Temple..."
"Now that I have learned something, I will slay the demons and eliminate the devils, and deliver all living beings from suffering!"
However, when he spoke.
In his body, countless leech-like things drilled out crazily.
These things opened their ferocious and terrifying mouthparts, like the nightmare in the depths of nightmares, and let out shrill and terrifying cries.
That made him look extremely strange.
Half sacred, half evil.
These two forces intertwined and finally merged into his body.
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