Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

The bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest rustled. This was the second month of reflection, and Zhong Suhan was still lying flat on the stone platform in a daze. The spiritual energy around her entered her body with her breathing and then dissipated.

Light and shadows danced on her body, and occasionally bamboo leaves fell on her, then were bounced away by her spiritual power.

Ming Qiu stood watching from a distance, feeling uneasy. He didn't know how much Zhong Suhan knew, how much he wanted to know, or whether what he said that day was a lie.

"Come here if you're here. Why are you standing there?" When Zhong Suhan smelled a strange fragrance in the air, he knew that Ming Qiu had come. He didn't get up and just lay there.

Ming Qiu pursed his lips, took a few deep breaths, then slowly walked over and stood beside the stone platform to look at her.

He didn't say anything, and Zhong Suhan didn't say anything either. She had been deceiving herself that day, and now he admitted that he was the dead rabbit Ming Qiu, so he had been deceiving himself before.

She hates deception the most.

This Rabbit Pot has cheated me time and time again. How is he going to compensate me?

Ming Qiu knew that she was angry. If he had known this would happen, he would have simply admitted it. So he climbed up the stone platform pitifully and kissed her lips in a wronged and flattering manner: "Ahan——"

"Hmm?" Zhong Suhan looked at Ming Qiu with a playful look and aggression, waiting for his next move.

"Ahan--" Ming Qiu kissed those thin lips again, his voice hoarse with emotion, "Don't be angry, Ahan, don't be angry."

"Are you planning to use seduction to make me less angry?"

"So you take the bait?"

Zhong Suhan was silent for a moment, then stood up and pressed the man under him, with a smile on his face, "Go ahead."

In the crisp bamboo forest, the sound of golden bells and panting lasted for two hours before stopping. Afterwards, Zhong Suhan lay in Ming Qiu's arms, playing with his snow-white hair.

She asked, "What happened to your hair? I remember in the second world, you sacrificed yourself to help me, and your hair has turned white. This white hair..."

Ming Qiu thought about it and decided to lie to her about this matter. "Didn't you let Wen Chi show it to me? It's nothing."

"Okay." Zhong Suhan chose to believe him, and then thought of Ling Hua going to the Northland to look for the body of her fellow disciple. "Ling Hua went to the Northland but didn't find the body of her fellow disciple. You said it would take a few days, but there is still no news now?"

"I have news, but I'm hesitant about whether to tell you. I don't want you to confront the evil thoughts now."

"You know me. I never act on impulse."

"Ling Hua's fellow disciples have been refined into human corpses." Ming Qiu buried his face in her hair. "You can think of human corpses as zombies in the first world. The difference is that after death, the body will turn into ashes. It is almost impossible for her to retrieve the bodies of her fellow disciples and bury them in peace."

Zhong Suhan was slightly stunned, then nodded and replied, "Okay, I understand."

After saying this, she closed her eyes and rested. Ming Qiu was a little surprised and asked, "Aren't you going to ask about our relationship, or some other issues between you and me?"

"As long as you are by my side, none of this matters." Zhong Suhan grabbed his hand and placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, "As long as you are here, nothing else matters. You are the most important--"

Her breathing was even and she had fallen into a deep sleep, leaving Mingqiu, a rabbit, so moved that she burst into tears.

When Zhong Suhan woke up, Ming Qiu had turned into a snow-white rabbit lying in her arms with his four legs facing up. This was a sign that the rabbit felt its owner was trusted.

She was very happy. She picked up the rabbit and walked into the bamboo house. She took out a wicker basket from under the bed. There was a soft cotton mat already prepared in the basket. She carefully put the little rabbit in it.

The soft little rabbit is sleeping in the basket that it has carefully prepared, which makes people feel soft-hearted just by looking at it.

Ming Qiu dreamed of Zhong Suhan in red again. She hugged him, tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with despair.

He wanted to tell her that he was fine, but it was too painful. The wounds burned by the fire hurt so much that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe her tears.

“No—no—ah!”

He woke up from a nightmare and found that it was already dark outside. Zhong Suhan was sitting in front of the table, using candlesticks to illuminate and repair some minor problems on the Zhengxue Sword.

Noticing that he was awake, Zhong Suhan looked up and asked, "You slept for a long time. Did you have a nightmare?"

"Hmm..." Ming Qiu was in low spirits, lying beside the basket and watching her repairing the normal snow, "Ahan, I still haven't found one elixir to repair your body."

"It doesn't matter. Even if this body stays like this, I can kill the evil thoughts."

"But I still hope you can complete yourself." Ming Qiu said, "I already know where that medicine is, and Fu Qing should know it too."

When Fu Qing knew where the missing medicine was, he was very hesitant about whether to let Zhong Suhan go to get it. The journey there was long, and without Jia Yanzi, he could not leave the sect for such a long time.

Jinlu felt that he was worrying too much. Children from poor families have to grow up early. Although Zhong Suhan is only eighteen years old, he has been to many secret realms. If it weren't for the burden of his tattered body, he might have already reached the Golden Core stage.

The next morning, Zhong Suhan was called over by Fu Qing. She looked at the dark circles under Fu Qing's eyes, then looked at Jin Lu who was standing beside her, and said meaningfully, "Senior Jin Lu, my uncle is not feeling well. Please understand."

"What's there to be considerate of? I didn't do anything last night!"

Jinlu got furious in an instant and felt that Zhong Suhan was such an annoying kid, the most annoying kid under Jinlu.

Zhong Suhan shrugged, "I didn't say what you did last night."

"Stupid kid!" Jin Lu gritted his teeth at Zhong Suhan, "I won't argue with you. Your uncle wants to talk to you about something important."

"Okay, Jinlu-senpai who did nothing."

"you!"

"Alright." Fu Qing interrupted the two people's quarrel in time, "Han'er, the herbs that the Lord of Wusheng Castle sent earlier are missing a magical medicine. I already know where that thing is, but it's not easy to get it. You have to go there yourself."

Fu Qing handed her a piece of paper: "It's the process of picking up medicine."

Zhong Suhan took a look and found the process complicated and tedious. During the process, he needed to find various spiritual herbs and spiritual beasts. If it were someone else, they would probably swallow one or two of them, resulting in not being able to get the required herb in the end.

So troublesome and complicated.