Although it was very vague, I found that he looked exactly the same as Lao Feng.

But the cold and yin feeling told me that this man was not Lao Feng.

But Lao Feng’s brother, “Han Xuefeng”, Brother Feng.

Seeing this, I instinctively opened my mouth and wanted to shout "Brother Feng".

But I, who was just resolute, could not do this, and I made a little sound.

But Brother Feng stood beside me, ignoring the medical staff who kept passing through his body.

He smiled and said to me:

"Don't talk, just come back..."

Brother Feng's voice was so familiar, although he couldn't see him clearly at this moment, and he couldn't speak.

But I felt so stable in my heart.

Then, he saw Brother Feng shouting outside:

"This kid is back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of exclamations came from outside the ward.

"That's great, this kid Xiaofan has really completed an impossible task."

Old Master Qin spoke excitedly.

"Bao, I knew, I knew you wouldn't die."

Xiaoman also shouted.

"Ding Fan, you are worried about us!"

Yang Xue's voice also came in.

"I just said, Uncle Ding is lucky. Nothing will happen!"

Xu Chengjing's voice also rang.

I heard all these sounds, but now, I can't say hello to them.

I felt so tired and sleepy, and a little smile appeared on my face.

Then he fainted due to his weakness...

I was confused in the darkness and didn't know how long it took. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn outside.

A ray of sunshine is sprinkling on my face.

That touch of warmth is really a long-lost warmth.

In the past few months in the underworld, it has been cold, not only cold.

This is the first time that it feels so warm.

It turns out that the feeling of being shined by the sun is so comfortable.

My head was still a little dizzy, but I still looked around hard.

The clock opposite shows that it is now six:20.

Judging from the softness of the sun, it should be in the morning.

In addition to these, I also found it.

There was one person lying on the edge of my bedside.

On the left is a big wave of red hair, this is Xiaoman.

On the right is a slightly curly yellow hair, which should be Yang Xue.

Seeing this, I was very moved.

Then I moved, but as a result, I woke up the two women lying on my bedside.

They were all a little confused and slowly moved their heads.

Then, one followed the other raised his head.

The moment they raised their heads, they found that I was half open and smiling at them.

The two of them felt a "knock" on the spot, and then they exclaimed in surprise.

"Ding Fan, you're awake!"

Yang Xue spoke excitedly.

"Bao, how do you feel?"

Xiaoman also shouted.

Both of them looked a little helpless, excited and happy.

My throat is still very painful, dry and astringent, and I am full of energy.

As a result, I made a sound that I didn't know and was fucking and hoarse: "Thank you, thank you..."

A few simple words, but when I said it, I felt the pain of my throat rippled.

The voice can be said to be very small, but both women could hear it very clearly.

They had excited smiles on their faces and their heads were shaking like rattles.

"What are you grateful for? Who of us will follow whom?"

Yang Xue spoke first.

"Just come back, you're really worried about us!"

Xiaoman complained with a hint of complaint, but his expression was very excited and joyful.

I smiled, didn't say anything, and couldn't say anything.

When the two saw my appearance, Yang Xue suddenly rang:

"By the way, by the way. Call the doctor!"

After saying that, he hurriedly took down the button to call the doctor on top of my head.

With the sound of "beep", a sound came out soon.

"What's wrong with Ward 1?"

"Doctor, my friend is awake!"

"Okay, let's organize medical forces to go over immediately..."

After saying that, the call hangs up.

The two of them stood beside me and looked at me quietly, which made me feel a little embarrassed.

But I still tried hard to ask:

"I, I'll go down, how long has it been..."

I roughly calculated the time, starting from when I left the world and entered the Yinmen.

I have been in the underworld for about three months and twenty days, but I am not sure about this time.

Because there are no sun, moon, stars, and no day and night in that place.

And I don’t know how long I have been walking on the road to the underworld, but I only have a general time.

Although I know that the ratio of time in the world to time below is one to three, I still want to know in detail how long it has been to the place.

The sound was very small, but both of them could hear it clearly.

And as soon as I finished speaking, the two of them didn't even think about it.

Without even hesitation, he spoke in unison:

"Forty days."

When the two girls finished speaking these three words, they couldn't help but look at each other and smiled.

But I was lying on the bed, gasped.

Forty days, I still have the first entry as I calculated the time.

By this calculation, I spent four months in the underworld.

Looking back, four months in the underworld have really been a strange journey.

Walking on the dark road, cheating on ghosts, breaking into the yellow spring, being wanted, being tried by the King of Hell, etc.

I'm afraid that many people can't even think about it, but I have experienced it in person.

I really want to tell them all the things I have experienced.

But my current physical condition is completely impossible.

Just as I thought of this, a large group of medical staff entered the room again.
To be continued...