Otherworldly Merchant

I have also been a little tired over the past few days, especially since the formation just now consumed a lot of spiritual power, and walking feels vain.

Leaving the hospital, I went straight back to the antique shop, couldn't even wash my bath, couldn't take off my clothes, and straightened to sleep in my bed.

When I woke up, the sky was already dark.

I rubbed my eyes and climbed up and took a painful and quick bath, which was when I noticed several unanswered calls and text messages on my phone.

The phone call was from Li Mazi. Secretary Qian saw me weary with his own eyes. He thought I might need a good rest too, so instead of calling, he sent a text thank you. And told me that after wearing the armor, Mayor Wang jumped out of bed alive and blushed, seemed to be a teenager, and yelled out for immediate discharge.

Professor Fang was surprised to have examined it once, and found that Mayor Wang's liver cancer was still there, but his mental appearance and his arrival were judged by two people. He was extremely shocked and begged the Secretary for Money to see me again.

Looks like this old guy wants to see me as a teacher!

I smiled a bit and replied, "Miracles can't be replicated, and I can only do it once. ”

Two days later, one evening, Secretary Qian came back to the antique shop.

He handed me a file bag containing the deposits and property certificates of Mayor Wang and told Mayor Wang: “This is really rare, but he really doesn't know how to repay me...”

I pushed the file bag back, and righteous words said: “Then tell me for me, I did not save Wang Junjin, but Mayor Wang! If you really want to thank me, let Wuhan do well. ”

The third night, Secretary Qian came back, he said that after listening to me, Mayor Wang watched the old town outside the window for a long time, without saying a word, but silently shed tears.

Over the next month, the whole city of Wuhan is like New Year's Eve. Every few days, the Huimin project is completed. Mayor Wang's name is constantly refreshed on Weibo and appears on the news.

But on the last day of the month, Secretary Qian came to the door with tears on his face, and he handed me an invitation with trembling hands.

It's white.

I don't need to see it. I know what happened.

Secretary Qian blushed and said intermittently: “During this month, Mayor Wang overtime almost never closed his eyes and finally completed the implementation of all the projects for the benefit of the people. Before he left, he held my hand and said that he had finally fulfilled his wish, not to fail the country and the people, not to fail Master Zhang's bitterness! ”

“He looked at Wuhan's new map of the future with such a smile, and left...”

“Until the last moment, he was laughing, happy, satisfied. ”

Secretary Qian took off his glasses and wiped tears: “Master Zhang, thank you so much for your help this time. Mayor Wang has asked you to disappear several times. Now for the last time, please...”

“I'll be there.” I nodded and said with no expression.

A few days later, I came to the funeral home early, but the funeral home that big was blocked by people in the mountains!

All the people of Wuhan are in one direction, each person spontaneously has a white flower in his chest, everyone's face is filled with sadness, some like the loss of loved ones, even tears.

I was caught in the crowd and slowly moved forward.

The streets are filled with wreaths and fences, and countless people stand neatly beside each other, but quietly there is no sound, only an occasional cry or two.

It rained in the sky, the clouds covered the sky, but no one left! No one's got an umbrella! Still standing so silent, crying silently.

Tens of thousands of people occupy the streets outside the funeral home!

Far away, Mayor Wang's spiritual car slowly drove out.

Suddenly, all the surrounding vehicles suddenly spontaneously sang the flute together, and the sound crossed the building tower, and crossed the sky of Wuhan City, which is the actual action for Mayor Wang.

Slowly approaching, I suddenly noticed a shadow of a white horse riding in front of it.

Though very old and bearded, the figure was dressed in a white robe, carrying a silver gun, with no diminishing power.

Is this... Changshan Zhaozilong?

According to the theory, Mayor Wang is dead and Zhao Yun in the armor should stay asleep. But what's going on?

I stunned and immediately realized that Zhao Yun was a generation general and Mayor Wang was a good official.

Zhao Yun's wish is to be able to go back to the division north to shed the last drop of blood for Shu Han. Mayor Wang's wish is to play his last remaining heat and do the last thing for Wuhan City.

In fact, they were all on their way. Mayor Wang used his armor to complete his wish. In fact, it was Zhao Yun's regret. That's why Zhao Yun sent Mayor Wang for a ride!

Just as I pondered, Zhao Yun's yin spirit suddenly laid a dragon gall gun, both eyes enough to kill everything locked me.

He watched me for seconds and suddenly pulled a gun and ran straight towards me.

I was terrified, afraid that Zhao Yun's Yin spirits would treat me as an enemy, but Zhao Yun's figure and I passed by and disappeared.

At this moment, Little Ringling's crisp voice rang in my ear: “Congratulations master, successfully extracted Zhao Yun's Yin spirits and obtained Zhao Yun's martial arts: Dragon Dare! When hurt, it automatically releases the Dragon's Gale Armor to protect your surroundings. ”

Hmm? This is…

I stunned for a moment and knew what was going on.

Zhao Yun died of illness during the northern logging, and the unfortunate yin spirits resided on the armor with the spit of blood. This hiding is a thousand years.

Now, with my help, Zhao Yun must be very happy to have let him play the heat and fund his descendants!

Changshan Zhao Zilong Su came to be a great man of grace. When Liu Bei had a little appreciation for him, he would fight for one life, until he died!

Now that I have helped him so much, he will naturally inspire me.

“Thank you, General Zhao!” I darkly touched the Everlasting Ring, which flashed a circle of silver as if I had heard it.

The more rain it rains, as if the heavens were crying, but I know that the spirit of Mayor Wang or Zhao Yun will continue to flow forever.