Chapter 281 - 281 Are there gods in the human world?

Chapter 281: Chapter 281 Are there gods in the human world?

Out of curiosity, Ye An watched another video about Liu Jun.

After becoming famous, he had a huge number of fans.

That year, he had a seven-year-old fan named Xiaoshu, who was born with a deficiency and suffered from albinism, which was difficult to cure. He had to go into surgery in two days, and the probability of survival was only 5%.

Xiaoshu had a wish, and wanted Liu Jun to teach him one or two gun skills.

Liu Jun promised without hesitation that he would go in two days.

But unexpectedly, the plan was broken.

Just when Liu Jun was preparing to go out, the demons suddenly attacked the war zone where Liu Jun was at that time.

He had to join the battle, from six in the afternoon to more than eleven in the evening.

The battle was very tragic. When it ended, Liu Jun was covered with scars and urgently needed treatment and rest.

When Xiaoshu on the hospital bed knew about this, he lowered his head in disappointment, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep to welcome the surgery at seven in the morning.

But half an hour later.

Someone pushed the door open, with a thick bandage on his face, limping and panicking: "Am I late?"

Xiao Shu opened his eyes and looked at his idol, his eyes full of disbelief.

Liu Jun looked at the little bald child, and his first reaction was not to comfort, encourage, or fulfill his wish.

He turned to ask the doctor: "Is there any way to increase the success rate of the operation?"

"I am not short of money."

"There is a way, it requires the six-turn exorcism grass, currently only the demon race has it, and the human race is out of stock."

In the documentary.

Liu Jun silently took his star platform and contacted people one by one, and his face became more and more ugly.

Finally, he suddenly stood up and said to Xiao Shu: "I will definitely cure you."

"Wait for me."

After that, he left.

The doctor and the patient's family waited in the hospital until six in the morning, and the operation was about to begin.

The people present did not have Liu Jun's personal contact information. Looking at the ruthless clock, the little fan's parents finally said to the doctor sadly: "Start the operation."

The doctor pushed the bed to the operating room. The white corridor was silent and deserted. Xiaoshu's eyes kept looking at the end of the corridor, hoping that someone would appear there.

All this was recorded by the casual reporter.

Xiaoshu's disappointed little eyes were touching.

Then, he entered the operating room.

Anesthesia was given and the operation began.

The reporter who recorded all this also turned off the camera at this time in disappointment. The video screen was dark, and only the serious and neat professional terms of the doctors could be heard.

A few minutes later.

The door of the operating room suddenly opened gently, attracting the attention of all doctors. A hand reached in and handed out a six-turn exorcism grass.

The reporter quickly turned on the camera again to record this scene.

The doctor took the herbal medicine with surprise, and the reporter left the operating room.

The camera shone on the white corridor. The person in front of him was not Liu Jun, but a middle-aged man, a strong man from Gaotianyu.

The other party saw that the reporter was looking for something and said seriously: "Liu Jun can't come back in a short time."

"The demon tribe wants him to stay in the demon world to do something, but the specific time is unknown."

Others cultivate source energy, but Liu Jun cultivates the heart!

When the mind is clear, all things come naturally!

This is the true way of the genius!

Ye An figured this out, but found that he didn't improve much.

He didn't brag, he seemed to have lived like this all the time.

A real man lives between heaven and earth, and at least he should have a clear conscience, so he can condense the Dao fruit in the fourth realm.

Thinking of this, Ye An was also very proud.

You are great, and I am not bad either.

The video has not ended yet, and the voice of the reporter sounded again.

"Xiao Shu gave Liu Jun a red bracelet. According to Xiao Shu's mother, it was obtained from the hands of the gods of the human race."

"Xiao Shu's mother said that the god of the human world is called the God of Miracles. A week before the operation, an old man with blue hair invited him to worship."

"Two days before Xiao Shu was about to have his last operation, the red bracelet lit up, and then Liu Jun replied to Xiao Shu, and everyone knew what happened later."

"Xiao Shu's mother has always been a firm materialist, but from that day on, she began to believe that the human world is protected by gods."

"Now, the gods are standing behind Liu Jun, I don't believe he is dead!"

This little story made Ye An smile knowingly.

It is not ridiculous to place hope on an illusory god. It is very normal for people who are desperate.

Those who understand the feeling of despair will be able to empathize with it.

But I never thought that at the end of the video, the scene changed.

The reporter, Xiaoshu, who is in his early thirties, and his parents were kneeling in a remote and dilapidated temple.

The statue was not serious. He was wearing a shirt, shorts, sunglasses, and slippers. The five toes were carved vividly. It was hard to believe that it was a statue. It was more like a spoof sculpture.

But Xiaoshu's mother, who was kneeling in front of the statue, was sincere, and tears kept coming out of her closed eyes.

She will never forget the colorful light of the red cloth bracelet that night 27 years ago.

The letter Xiaoshu sent to Liu Jun was responded to the next second.

She thought the miracle was that Liu Jun really came to visit Xiaoshu and dance with him, but she never thought that Liu Jun would rush to the demon tribe overnight and get the life-saving herbs himself.

For a mother, that night was like a dream.

The colorful light flickering in the desperate night was the color of hope.

That night, she hurried back to the temple to fulfill her vow, and knelt under the statue for a whole night until she left after dawn to bring food to Xiaoshu.

That morning, she stood up and walked through the threshold of the temple, only to see the blue-haired grandfather who had shown her the way at that time standing on the stone steps and looking at her with a smile.

"Did it succeed?" The old man's voice was like a spring breeze.

Xiaoshu's mother was so excited that she burst into tears and said, "My Lord, my Lord God, it succeeded, Xiaoshu is fine!!"

As she spoke, she hurriedly knelt down.

But she couldn't kneel down at all, and an invisible force held her back.

I only heard the blue-haired old man say seriously: "The greatness of mankind comes from the unbroken inheritance."

"Go and pass on the miracle to the next person who needs a miracle, and then pray for a miracle to happen."

After saying that, the blue-haired old man disappeared in the mist of the early morning.

The first person Xiaoshu's mother thought of was Liu Jun.

He was a soldier who was going to fight the enemy on the battlefield, and he was also Xiaoshu's lifesaver, so he might be useful!

I never thought that I would wait for 27 years!