The Woman who Became the “Male” God

Chapter 73: Feel the heart

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Ji Jingze came to the vicinity of Siyou Mountain and was stopped by the bodyguard arranged by He Rin. After confirming his identity, he was able to pass.

As the fame of Huahua's leader became higher and higher, there were also many fans who came to Siyou Mountain to find her. In order not to disturb the tranquility here, He Rin arranged for several bodyguards to patrol nearby. Except for internal members, other Everyone has to verify their identity to pass.

Parking the car at the foot of the mountain, Ji Jingze walked up the mountain, and soon saw a small building on the hillside.

Like everyone else, he was drawn to the vibrant flower field. With the pharmacist's keen sense of smell, he was able to judge the quality of the flowers from the fragrance, as well as the pure medicinal properties.

Although he still has doubts about his level of refining medicine, Ji Jingze has to admit that this flower field is well managed, no less than the national herb and flower cultivation base, or even better.

The resentment in Ji Jingze's heart subsided unconsciously, took a deep breath, and walked towards the small building.

When he came to a place forty or fifty meters away from the small building, Ji Jingze stopped because he found that the person he was looking for was standing in the flower field.

On the ridge not far away, there were still two men standing, it was He Rin and Segler. They stared at the people in the flower fields, as if waiting for something.

Ji Jingze didn't know what they were doing, and was about to get closer when he suddenly heard a wonderful voice coming with the wind, gently lingering in his ears, like a lover's whisper, like a misty ripple...

When it was time to release the new drug, An Xian came to the flower field, started the live broadcast with ease, took out a bottle of blue potion, and drank it under the gaze of pollen all over the country.

[Leader, you finally started taking medicine again.]

[As for the level of taking medicine, if I refuse to accept anyone, I will accept the leader.]

[Have a hunch that the male god is going to heaven again.]

[The location of this live broadcast is in the flower field, I think it may be related to flowers.]

While everyone was discussing enthusiastically, a long low-pitched cry suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room.

[Ah, my ears are getting pregnant! ! !]

[Fog grass, male god, do you dare to give a hint before you launch the sound attack? I almost had diarrhea!]

[Is this the voice of a male god? As a music student, I couldn't believe my ears, without the aid of any amplification equipment, the bass below 250 Hz could have such magical penetrating power?]

The voice was gradually raised, Qiulan was leveled, and lotus was born step by step. The vast sound range, like the vast starry sky, and the boundless grassland, with a vibrant natural atmosphere, unfolds a beautiful picture in front of everyone's eyes.

This is not a description, but a true representation. With the ups and downs of the voice, scenes of phantoms appeared alternately in front of everyone's eyes. The sky, white clouds, mountains, rivers, lakes, trees, birds and beasts, insects and fish... Finally, there is a sea of colorful flowers.

Bees fly and butterflies dance, flower branches sway, dew drops, jade, and water waves. One sand is one world, one flower is one heaven. The world is vast, and the moment is eternal.

The people who were still a little playful at this time all restrained their expressions, listened quietly, and savored carefully. The happiness, sadness, and confusion hidden in their memories... seemed to be inspired in a moment.

What they heard was no longer the voice of peace, but the voice of their own heart.

In a nursing room, a depressed patient, curled up in the corner with a blade in his hand, slid to his wrist tremblingly, his face full of pain and despair, uncontrollably wanting to leave this hopeless man. world.

At this moment, a beautiful voice came from the next room, like a clear spring passing through her heart, washing away her ignorance and making her sanity clear.

She heard the birdsong, smelled the fragrance of flowers, felt the warmth of the sun, and... hunger that she hadn't eaten for a long time.

She thought of the sweetness of egg tarts, the smoothness of rice porridge, and the crispness of fruit... Tears fell inadvertently, and the blade in her hand clapped to the ground.

She stood up slowly, pressed the pager, and said to the nurse who heard the voice, "I'm hungry and want to eat egg tarts."

Even if she were to die, she would eat everything she wanted to eat until she was tired of it and no longer cared about it...

In a certain hotel, a man walked through the corridor with a gloomy face, stopped in front of a guest room, and stared at the closed door. On the other side of the door is the murderer who killed his child. If the law cannot punish him, he will do it himself! The murderer can continue to live a happy life by paying hundreds of thousands of casualties, but his children can only lie in the cold ground with no future. He is not reconciled, he wants the murderer to pay the price!

The man swiped the door with the key card, pushed the door open gently, and was about to enter the room, but was stopped by a strange rhythm.

The sound hit gold and stone, and it exploded in his mind, making it hard for him to breathe. The hatred and pain were like peeling off a cocoon.

In an instant, he only felt a light weight on his body, as if he had lost all strength, and leaned against the door wearily.

In the middle of confusion, I suddenly heard a young and familiar voice ringing in my ears: "Dad."

The man was shocked, turned his head suddenly, and saw his child standing behind him, showing him a cheerful smile.

"We go home."

"Xiao Rong..." The man said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Rong, don't worry, Dad won't let you die in vain, Dad will definitely avenge you."

"Dad, do you still remember why you named me 'Rong Zai'?" the child laughed, "Only leniency can tolerate people, and only thick can carry things. You want me to be a man who is tolerant and worthy of his heart. ." (The famous quote in the sentence comes from Xue Xuan, a Ming Dynasty scholar.)

The man stared at him blankly, his eyes full of sadness.

"In my heart, you are a gentleman who treats others with dignity. So..." The child stretched out his small hand and firmly grasped the man's large palm, "Dad, let's go home."

A heat flow from the fingertips into the body, it feels so real, so warm.

The man's vision gradually blurred, and his eyes filled with tears. He couldn't help hugging him, but his arms were empty. Only a shining spot of light fell in front of his eyes, and the child's low voice still echoed in his ears: "Go home... "

OK, let's go home.

The man wiped away his tears, staggered on the rhythmic sound overflowing from the crack of the door, and slowly disappeared into the end of the corridor...

In the ward, a thin man was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, his body was connected to medical equipment, and the sound of dripping machines rang rhythmically.

A woman sat beside the bed, turned on her mini-brain, and said softly to the man on the bed: "Today there is a live broadcast of the leader of the alliance, the man I particularly like, of course, no matter how handsome he is, he can't compare to you in me. position in the heart."

The woman clicked on the live video, leaned against the man, and patted his arm, as if to remind him: "It's started, look!"

Qingling's voice slowly came out of the video, and almost instantly attracted the woman's mind. In her mind, the happy times she spent with her boyfriend emerged. At that time, he hadn't become a vegetative person. He was so cheerful and handsome, and he was always the focus of everyone. And he is just an inconspicuous grass, introverted and boring. It was he who pulled her out of the haze and let her see a completely different world. They meet and stay together, there is no passionate love that is hard to remember, only warm and jade-like feelings.

To the truth, to the pure, to the love to the sex. The simplest is the most sincere.

The corners of the woman's mouth couldn't help overflowing with a happy smile. As long as the memories that belonged to them were still there, she would not give up.

"Dear, did you hear it? Isn't the male god's voice nice?" The woman turned her head and was about to brag when she heard a violent sound from the instrument, and the brain waves that had never changed turned out to be different. usual volatility.

"Doctor, come here, he has a reaction!" The woman's surprised and excited voice, mixed with the sound waves in the video, echoed in the ward...

The mountains and valleys respond, turning a thousand times a thousand times, and the reverberation is faint.

The five-minute pure-tone singing ended quietly, although the sound was silent, the meaning was still there.

[This time I was really shocked.]

[Huh, I don't want to say anything now, I just want to be quiet.]

[I actually cried when I heard it, it's simply unscientific.]

[Wuwu, I'm sorry, fifth brother, I shouldn't have secretly thrown away the love letter that Yuanyuan gave you, so that you are still a poor single dog.]

[Fuck! Yuanyuan likes me? ! You idiot, you made me fall in love for seven years in vain!]

[Uh, fifth brother, so you are here too, what I just said was all sleep talk... ]

[It's late, go home and wait to die!]

[Sitting upstairs and watching the brothers turn their eyes away.]

[From today, the leader of the alliance is officially promoted to the male god of healing and worships with five bodies.]

[Cure +1]

The touch brought by the live listening was stronger than others. He Rin and Segler couldn't calm down for a long time. When they recovered, there was no peaceful figure in the flower field.

Ji Jingze stood there dumbfounded, his mind was full of chaotic thoughts, glory, pride, unwillingness to defeat, blinded jealousy... and finally turned into a ridiculous and twisted face.

It was himself, the self who had lost his heart.

Ji Jingze took a deep breath, glanced in the direction of Xiaolou again, then straightened his back and turned to leave.

Goodbye today, see you later.

Anxian returned to the room and released the new drug information.

Xianyinjue Heart Water, 5-star middle grade, after drinking, it can make a sound that shocks the soul. According to different rhythms and emotions, the effect is different, and it has the effect of repairing the spirit, healing pain, and directly reaching the heart. It also has a significant effect on the treatment of depression, anxiety, autism, mania, autism and other mental diseases. The duration of each chanting is 5 minutes.

This is a sub-spirit medicine refined by Anxian with a bit of Buddha's heart, and it is the highest-quality and most effective therapeutic medicine so far.

The number is relatively rare, only five.

The first generation of Buddha's Heart Herb has the best medicinal properties because it is directly cultivated with Buddha's heart marrow. The medicinal properties of the second and third generation Buddha's Heart grass seedlings will decline. After using Xianyinjue Xinshui, you can record the sound. Although the effect will be affected, it is better to be able to reproduce and spread.

An Xian thought for a while, set a relatively high starting price for this new drug, and then added a sentence after the explanation: [Persons with dysphonia should use it with caution.]