After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Yu Yao hurriedly put on his coat, and said as he put it on, "Grandpa, the aphasia you said about the young master of the Mo family is cured, I think it must be the senior ghost doctor, I'll go to Mocheng to find him! Find him. Qingwei will be saved."

"Ghost doctor?" The old man Yu was surprised, and then his expression became serious, "I'll go with you."

A doctor is too important, especially a genius doctor at the level of a ghost doctor.

Ghosts and Heavenly Doctors are the existences that can kill the King of Hell.

Yu Yao said, "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to book another plane ticket."

"If you can find a ghost doctor, Ah Jiu's leg will be cured." Mr. Yu murmured, "Your grandma's illness can also be cured, which is a good thing."

After Mrs. Yu's illness is cured, she will no longer have any grudges against Yu Xiheng, and her family will be able to have a good time.

Yu Yao was stunned, and pursed his lower lip.

He was thinking of Ji Qingwei all the time, but he really didn't think about Yu Xiheng.

If the ghost hand and heavenly doctor cannot be found, Ji Qingwei will lose his life, and Yu Xiheng just can't stand up.

If Ghost Hand and Heavenly Doctor only gave him one spot, he would still fight for Ji Qingwei.

How can a pair of legs compare to a life?

Of course, Yu Yao didn't say this: "Grandpa, let's go."

Mr. Yu nodded, went to the safe, and picked out some precious gifts to bring with him.

No matter whether you can hire a ghost doctor or not, the consultation fee must be prepared.

**

Here in Mexico City.

Mo Chuxing's recovery made the Mo family very happy and thanked Si Fuqing in succession.

Mo Chuxing is the second genius after Mo Yanwen.

Thanks to Si Fuqing's help, no genius was lost.

"Little girl, big sister is leaving." Si Fuqing squatted down, touched Mo Chuxing's head, and stuffed him a few pieces of talisman paper, "Come back to see you when you have time, if you miss me, let the elder The elders teach you to play Weibo."

Mo Chuxing looked at the Great Elder.

Great Elder: "...I teach?"

He can't do it himself, can he?

Si Fuqing said goodbye to several people one by one, and got on the bus with luggage.

Mo Chuxing coughed twice, and said to Yu Xiheng very maturely, "She touched my head."

Yu Xiheng hummed lightly: "I can touch her head."

Mo Chuxing's face instantly turned black.

With his height, he couldn't even touch Si Fuqing's head when he jumped up.

He da da da ran away, not wanting to talk to anyone.

Great Elder: "..."

Mo Yanwen: "..."

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that Emperor Yin would compete with a little brat.

But such a Yinhuang has more fireworks on his body.

The Great Elder is very happy that he can be himself today after 1,500 years.

Thinking of the unforgettable wars in the history books, the numbers dripping with blood, the elder's eyes couldn't help but turn red, he turned his head and rubbed his eyes.

"I hope to hear the good news from Your Majesty next time when His Majesty returns." Mo Yan smiled warmly, "Your Majesty has a safe journey."

Yu Xiheng smiled lightly: "Hope."

He also got into the car, Shen Ying was in the driver's seat, and drove away.

After the first elder was sentimental, he suddenly found that the plane was still parked at the private airport of the Mo family, and he shouted: "Hey, why is the plane parked here? What are they taking to go?"

Feng San said subconsciously, "Miss Si thinks that the ninth brother is too prodigal, so they bought the special ticket yesterday. It's not the peak season recently, and the fuel cost is only three hundred."

Great Elder again: "..."

After a few seconds, he responded in a trance: "Okay, good habit."

Si Fuqing indeed forced Yu Xiheng to take the plane when he learned that the fuel cost and maintenance cost of the private jet were several zeros.

After learning the strategy, I also successfully bought a special ticket.

Every time he saves money, Si Fuqing has the joy of making money.

Yu Xiheng let her put on masks, hats and all other disguise utensils for him.

"I don't want to attract too much attention." Si Fuqing muttered, "You only have eyes that can be exposed."

Yu Xiheng looked at her. His pupils were light amber, and his eyes were good-looking Ruifeng eyes. He was calm like a clear spring, but he had a powerful force that could make people feel close to him.

Si Fuqing: "...In the future, you should also cover your eyes."

disaster.

If this were placed in ancient times, it would have caused a war between two vassal states.

Yu Xiheng smiled neither high nor low: "The girl is right."

"I suspect you are calling me a bully in your heart." Si Fuqing took out his boarding pass, "I can hear you."

The two of them sat in the economy class, and invariably reduced their sense of presence.

The plane took off and flew smoothly into the air.

A passenger on the diagonal is watching a TV show with a tablet.

Si Fuqing didn't have the habit of spying on others watching dramas, but her eyesight was so good that when she looked up, she casually glanced at a familiar scene on the screen.

"Devil".

It happened to be the episode in which she played Sui Yan killing Xianzun.

Passengers looked excited, fists clenched.

Si Fuqing slammed into Yu Xiheng's waist, lowered his voice, a little smug, fox-like cunning and agile: "I'm a fan, you can see it everywhere."

Yu Xiheng closed her eyes and smiled: "There are many people who like you now."

"There will be more in the future." Si Fuqing pressed his index finger to his lips and snorted, "I am a woman who will surpass Yunlan."

**

Yu Xiheng and Si Fuqing had just left when Yu Yao and Mr. Yu arrived.

In business, the Yu family is the No. 1 wealthy family in Daxia.

This is not something that the chief guard can decide, so he immediately went to report to the first elder.

After listening to the chief guard's remarks, the first elder said coldly, "The Yu family? Let them get out."

Because of Yu Xiheng, he knew about the Yu family.

There is nothing wrong with finding a ghost doctor for treatment, but even his own uncle has never treated him well.

The head guard didn't ask why, and immediately went out and asked Yu Yao and Mr. Yu to leave.

Yu Yao said eagerly, "The matter is urgent, please report again. We just want to know the trace of the senior ghost hand and heavenly doctor, and ask him to come out and save people."

The head guard said politely and distantly: "I don't know where the two of you got the news that the ghost hand and heavenly doctor is in the Mo family, we don't know, the two of you please come back."

Yu Yao pursed his lips and lowered his hands, feeling endless disappointment in his heart: "Grandpa, let's go back."

"I can't go back for the time being." Mr. Yu frowned. "The meteorological station issued a rainstorm warning just now, and the plane has stopped. I will stay in Mocheng for two days, just to find the senior ghost doctor."

"Rainstorm warning?" Yu Yao was taken aback, "So suddenly?"

"It's very sudden," said the old man Yu, "call home and tell me."

At the same time, the Qianjun League.

A dull thunder sounded in the sky, dazzling lightning pierced the sky, and pouring rain fell from the sky in an instant.

At the same time, the alarm sounded.

"Emergency rescue! Emergency rescue!" A voice shouted, "The mountain city is extremely heavy rain, the mountain city is extremely heavy rain! Some residents are trapped! Some residents are trapped! Everyone lined up to set off!"

Ji Qingyao suddenly opened her eyes and got up. She changed all her clothes within ten seconds and picked up her weapon.

Go out with the other Qianjun League members and quickly rush to the mountain city.

At this time, the plane that Si Fuqing and Yu Xiheng were on was about to land.

But the torrential rain came suddenly, lightning flashed, and fog filled the front.

The plane jolted violently.

There were screams in the cabin, and the passengers panicked.

Si Fuqing's hand slammed on the window, and his pupils shrank slightly.

It was the first time she had seen such heavy rain.

Her waist was suddenly held down, and the man's voice lowered: "Sit down first."

The plane was still bumpy, up and down, like a leaf in the wind and rain.

But still able to continue flying.

Yu Xiheng opened her eyes, her eyes were cold.

"Don't be afraid, everyone." The flight attendant was also panicked, but she tried very hard to comfort the passengers, "Our captain has a wealth of experience and countermeasures, and the wind and heavy rain are nothing to him. The captain used to drive He is a bomber, please rest assured!"

All passengers: "..."

Si Fuqing: "..."

It's more scary, isn't it?

Still at ease?

It wasn't that she didn't fly a bomber herself.

It wasn't a plane, it was a roller coaster, "swish, swish", it was very emotional, and her hands suddenly got itchy.

"Shh!"

The plane took a dive and then went straight up.

The screams were louder, and a couple was already hugging.

Si Fuqing sat on the chair expressionlessly, without moving, she stuck a few talismans on the window to stabilize the plane: "Ninth brother, are you afraid?"

Yu Xiheng looked at the girl in front of him huddled in the boy's arms, fell silent for a while, and said against his will, "...Well."

"Don't be afraid!" Si Fuqing encouraged him, "If the captain can't do it, I'll go, and I've also driven a bomber. I will definitely bring you back to the ground safely."

Yu Xiheng: "..."

But it turned out that the captain of Xia Air, who used to fly a bomber, was indeed experienced. He just steadied the plane, and finally stopped at a temporary airport after being ordered by the controller.

Passengers disembarked under the arrangement of the flight crew and took refuge in tents that had been set up.

It's still raining.

For the rest of their lives, the passengers were still shaking.

"It's raining a lot."

"Neizhou has not had such heavy rain for a long time, and there is no weather forecast notice."

"It won't be the Dragon King's manifestation..."

Yu Xiheng took two cups of hot water: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Si Fuqing shook her head. She raised her head and moved her fingers, "It's a bit strange that the rain is coming."

But she didn't notice the power of yin and yang and the five elements or the riot of evolutionary energy.

Humans have always been powerless in the face of real natural disasters.

"I won't be able to leave in a short time." Yu Xiheng said, "stay here for a while."

The center of the rainstorm was in the mountain city, but the cities around the mountain city were also affected,

Because the mountain city is located at the junction of the plates, earthquakes often occur.

This sudden rainstorm instantly blew up major social platforms.

#Thousands of rainstorms#

#Torrential rain triggers mudslides and earthquakes in the mountain city#

#Rescue workers have been dispatched#

At this time, the Ji family.

"Longtai, have you read the news?" Mrs. Ji patted her chest, "Qingwei was so frightened by those thunderstorms that she finally fell asleep. Fortunately, we're fine here."

Ji Longtai nodded: "Yes, but it has nothing to do with us."

He couldn't be of much help.

He went on to look at the company documents.

At this moment, the door was knocked "bang bang bang", and Ji Longtai was interrupted and a little impatient.

Who is coming at this time?

It's still raining outside.

Ji Longtai frowned and opened the door.

Originally, he looked extremely impatient, but when he saw the sign on the person who came, he instantly became respectful.

"I don't know that the two gentlemen came to Ji's house, but what's the matter?"

Qianjunmeng actually took the initiative to come to Ji's house!

Ji Longtai looked surprised.

"That's right, Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji, when everyone joins the Qianjun League, they will always be part of the Qianjun League. They must be on the front line to protect the safety of the residents." The young man said lightly, "The heavy rain in the mountain city, Miss Ji Qingyao is on the front line for rescue, but this rainstorm disaster, the situation is not optimistic, please sign the consent form for the return of the body."

"If Miss Qing Yao dies unfortunately, we will send her body back to Ji's house."

"This..." Ji Longtai's expression was horrified for a moment, and after a few seconds, he calmed down, "Okay, I'll sign, if...the body doesn't have to be sent back, she was born from the Qianjun League, and died a thousand times. The ghost of the military alliance."

The young man's eyes narrowed, and his voice became even weaker: "Sign it."

Ji Longtai signed the consent form without any hesitation.

Mrs. Ji didn't stop her either.

"Congratulations, you two." The young man put away the consent form. "From today onwards, Miss Ji Qingyao will have nothing to do with the Ji family."

Ji Longtai's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

Even Qianjunmeng believed that the situation of this rainstorm was not optimistic. Ji Qingyao was on the front line again, and it was still unknown whether he could come back alive. He just took this opportunity to express Ji Qingyao's heartfelt to Qianjunmeng.

After all, Ji Qingyao and Ji Qingwei are far from comparable.

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