I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

"Uncle Master..."

"Uncle Master, wake up."

"Genius doctor, please save Master Uncle..."

"Uncle Master!!!"

The misty voice came from the surroundings, and it clearly passed into Xia Ji's ears.

However, Xia Ji had to pretend to be through the mist.

This is the most critical moment. Whether you can stand on the current "personal design" depends on your performance.

Only when the "personal design" is established can one's actions and performance have reasonable and reasonable reasons.

At the same time, his third and fourth bodies compressed in his body are also quickly absorbing Hao Ran's righteous energy, so that he can drive this force.

But you must be careful. Don't confuse the power of the first body and the second body with the third and fourth body.

At the same time, when he acts with awe-inspiring righteousness, the power of the first body and the second body becomes the hole card.

"Uncle Master... wake up."

"Woo woo woo...Why does the little uncle want to be like this..."

"I used to secretly say bad things about Junior Uncle, I am not a human being, I am really nothing."

"Me too, I'm so hateful! I have my short-sightedness, I don't know the finch, I don't know the East China Sea, and I don't know the **** turtle. It's really hateful!"

"Uncle Master, wake up, genius doctor, how is it?"

A group of young Taoist priests and aunts in white robes surrounded the bed, looking worriedly at the teenager lying on the bed.

The teenager's black hair was scattered, his face was pale, and the purple flames could be seen from time to time under his skin.

And with the appearance of Zi Huo, even in a coma, the young man could not help frowning and making a muffled noise, as if someone who was stuck in a nightmare couldn't break free and wake up.

Cheng Jingxin sat on the side of the bed, raised her hand for luck, and gently put it on the young man's wrist, trying to get a strand of true essence into his body to get his pulse.

However, her true essence only entered the young man's body, and was madly extinguished and swallowed by the demon fire, completely denying her the opportunity to investigate carefully.

So much so that now, she only feels that her fingers touching the young boy's skin are starting to become hot.

It's getting hotter.

"Ah..."

The genius screamed painfully and withdrew his hand.

After hesitating a little, he reached out and touched his forehead.

But before he touched it, he felt a scorching air wave coming.

"Ice bag!!" the genius doctor shouted.

Soon a disciple went to the ice cellar to get an ice pack.

The genius doctor carefully placed the ice pack on Xia Ji's forehead.

But as soon as I put it on, I saw the ice pack began to melt, and the gurgling water left from the surrounding area, and soon turned into steam and rose...

All the Taoist priests stayed.

Little Master's forehead is so hot to this point?

The genius doctor was also in a daze, and then he came back to his senses: "If Hao Ran is still protecting him with righteousness, maybe he has been..."

The Taoist priests were speechless.

This time, if it weren't for Xiao Shishu, Wudang would basically be over.

Everyone present owed the little uncle.

However, how do they treat this little uncle on weekdays?

Only ridicule, only secretly ridicule, only jealous.

At this time, all the "evil" they had done in the past turned into torment in the bottom of their hearts, making them extremely uncomfortable.

In the crowd, Zhang Bai silently looked at the teenager lying on the bed, his worried eyes mixed with a vague curiosity, as if he had found a certain toy, he was still a little bit happy.

At this moment...

A soft voice broke the silence of everyone at this time.

"Sister...Sister..."

The voice came from the mouth of the boy on the bed.

The Taoist priests were stunned, and immediately came to their senses.

The sister-in-law called by the little uncle should be the head teacher.

But...

There are too many things between him and the head teacher.

The genius doctor suddenly said softly: "Qingquanzi, I am..."

Everyone:.........

The genius doctor glanced at them, the patient is a big one. At this time, he can use one sentence to support the patient's faith and help him tide over the difficulties!

The genius doctor continued to say softly: "If you have anything you want to tell me, get well quickly and don't give up...I, I will always be with you."

The proficient love words came out directly from her lips, and everyone looked at the charming genius doctor, and fell into contemplation for a while.

What have you experienced so that you can say such shameful words so easily?

Ming Shantong was also among the crowd, silently looking at the distance, she was really not good at treatment...At this time, I can only hope that the little prince can survive.

She closed her eyes,

The words of the white-robed Taoist priest standing among the mountains came to mind.

——"I will save...I...I will save it in my own way."

She couldn't help murmured, "Is this your way? It's... how come there are people like you in the world?"

Seeing that Xia Ji slowly calmed down, the genius doctor made a gesture and said, "Go down, let him rest."

The Taoist priests then left.

Only Ming Shantong remained.

The genius doctor glanced at her and said, "You are useless here."

Ming Shantong shook his head stubbornly and said, "I stand in the shadow in the corner and will not affect anyone."

With that, her figure flashed, and she disappeared in place.

The genius doctor watched attentively, and barely found a vague shadow in the corner of the room. She could not even see that the shadow was a human figure. If she hadn’t heard Ming Shantong say “Standing in the corner”, she wouldn’t even suspect Someone...

The genius doctor took a deep look at the shadow, and then said: "He has any abnormalities, please tell me."

"Good." A faint voice came from the shadows.

Immediately,

With the sound of the door being pushed open, it returned to silence.

Outside the door, it was sunny, and it was a bit hot.

......

It's midnight.

A violent coughing sound came from the mouth of the boy on the bed, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out and fell on the skin, which was quickly boiled and turned into a red hairspring.

The Ming Shantong in the corner was startled, and suddenly flew out of the window and headed towards the genius doctor.

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up.

Just kidding, don't get up again, the monkey's blood is almost used up, and then it will be exposed.

Moreover, he already had a certain resolution.

After understanding the situation, how could he continue to stand still and ignore the people he cares about?

Even if he is thinking weird now, even if he now has a body that he can't even find "evidence", he still cares about many people...

In this life, he wants to be happy, but if he has no relatives, what else would he say about being happy?

However, he can't let people get too close to him, let alone understand him, his power that opposes "Haoran Righteous Qi"...how can it be exposed to others?

This is just another disaster for him, for his relatives, and for all the people he cares about.

At this time, the "personal design" left behind was his only choice.

He must make good use of this identity known to the world.

Xia Ji stood up silently, quickly found a pen and paper in the room, and left a letter.

When writing "rebel from Wudang",

His hands trembled.

But he still finished writing.

This means that what he will do in the future has nothing to do with Wudang and does not need to be restrained.

After he finished writing, he took out the knife and cut to his finger, trying to stamp his handprint.

Huh...

The blade ran across the fingers, the blade couldn't bear it, it was about to break.

Xia Ji:! ! !

Is this knife too weak?

He was about to try again, but he heard two footsteps hurrying in the distance. It was the genius doctor and Ming Shantong who were coming back soon.

He gave up the handprints, his figure flashed, and he quickly left the house, and in the shadow of the trees, he flew away quickly.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, Azi had long carried a big backpack and took a pig and was waiting for him.

Seeing his appearance, the girl in the purple skirt smiled and waved from a distance: "Master, here, Azi is here~~"

Xia Ji looked at the pig curiously.

This is obviously a species that shouldn't be here.

The little civet cat smiled and said, "Azi knew that the owner needed blood, so he brought a pig with the most blood in the jungle~~~"

Xia Ji couldn't help but praised.

As soon as he raised his hand, he took the little civet cat, her luggage, and the pig into the mustard world.

Then continue to fly down the mountain ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ days without a mount, I can only rely on my own legs.

......

the other side.

In the flickering candlelight, two women were standing in front of the empty bed.

Ming Shantong glanced at the letter and turned it into a flash of light, flying towards the foot of the mountain.

The genius doctor is holding the letter that is still fresh.

The content of the letter is very simple:

Starting today, I, Xia Ji, betrayed Wudang.

She looked at these eleven words, lowered her eyes, her expression dimmed, and sighed.

And with a tremor, the letter paper left the fingers and wobbled to the ground.

Like a declining leaf, peeling off the branches.