A Dream in Ten Years of Shahai Colleagues

Li Cu didn't quite remember how he got back from the desert, he vaguely remembered that he passed out after crawling out of the sand pit.

He still remembered how he was kicked out by Wu Xie, the old man was obviously poisoned but refused to accept the serum treatment, and scolded him away.

To tell the truth, he was angry, and he insisted on doing something even though he was already injured. Neither of them stood by him, nor did he pretend to be like this.

Li Cu didn't know why, he felt that he didn't want to take the old man's soul, and he didn't want the old man to be a grain of sand among the many ghosts.

He should live well.

When Li Cu opened his eyes again, what he saw was a face magnified several times by his eyes.

"Ah... Mom! Ghost!"

Li Cu didn't care about the needles on the back of his hand, and jumped off the hospital bed in fright.

"Ghost, who do you think is a ghost! Who else in this room looks more like a ghost than you!"

Oh yes, I am not, what am I afraid of.

The person who spoke was his attending doctor, Liang Wan, who was also the female doctor who performed surgery on his back before.

Li Cu hadn't seen her for half a month and almost forgot what she looked like, and it was hard to associate her with such a haggard face.

"What are you looking at! Am I right? Where have you been dead for so long, little brat? Do you know that I've been worrying about you for two whole weeks? Look at the crow's feet growing back!"

At this time, Liang Wan exuded an aura of displeasure from me, which made Li Cuo want to back off a bit, after all, the old bastard was also like this when he was angry.

During the conversation, Liang Wan stepped forward and pinched Li Cu's face. He enjoyed it while pinching, but regretted it after pinching.

Why is this little ghost king older than her? Didn't you mean the little ghost king?It shouldn't be that old.

Li Cu had no spiritual power, so he couldn't sense Liang Wan's aura, because the aura on Liang Wan's body was completely covered by her.

But he is different, he can detect who he is without spiritual power.

"I'm not poor with you anymore, where have you been for so long and what have you encountered?"

Faced with such a serious question from Liang Wan, Li Cu chose not to answer, so the two remained in a stalemate.

"Ah... ah... I don't seem to remember..."

"Okay! Stop pretending, look at your crappy acting skills, don't be ashamed, let alone how long have you kept the ghost of the underworld."

"What soul, I don't know...

You... who are you, you..."

"Okay, little ghost king, don't hide it. I know you are older than me. I shouldn't ask these questions, but because you are too lazy, I have to ask."

"...Not big sister, who are you?"

"Who the hell are you calling big sister?"

Liang Wan is not an ancient god, but she has been a god for thousands of years. Her name is also in the god book on the Tiangong, but she acts a little low-key, and it is possible that the little ghost king does not know.

To be honest, Li Cu really didn't know who Liang Wan was. He used to be in the underworld, so how could he know who she was.

"You...forget it..."

"She is Lei Guan, that is, Thunder God."

The two were about to change the subject, but were suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Oh, that's amazing, the little ghost king didn't make himself ashamed this time, it's not bad."

Searching for the sound, Li Cu saw a boy with a smile on his face and delicate features holding a white cat in his hands.

"Su... Su Wan"

"I'm not Su Wan, I'm Xuanwu Shenjun."

Just now Li Cu was still wondering why the voice was so familiar, but now it seems that everything has the answer.

The author has something to say: Asi is about to go to the grave for the second time...I have taken the exam these days, and I am almost exhausted. Sorry, little angels...