Chapter 51: Locking the Target

"I felt an aura of evil that had been fixed on us. Wan'er whispered in Seinfeld's ear.

Seinfeld tried to sense the evil aura, and suddenly, the stench rushed into Seinfeld's nose again.

The stench was familiar, and it smelled exactly like the one in that room.

"Don't worry, it's not going to do it now. At the moment he is watching us. Moreover, it will not be rash now, after all, it has not yet been digested. ”

"So, should we be happy?" Seinfeld touched the non-existent sweat on his head and said speechlessly.

Wan'er stuck out her tongue mischievously, lay on Seinfeld's shoulder and pretended to be asleep.

The elevator went all the way up to the eighth floor, and after getting out of the elevator, the smell finally stopped smelling, and turned to look at the elevator. I don't know if it's an illusion, but there are still people in the elevator who want to be staring at themselves and laughing.

"Maybe it's a delusion!"

Looking at the bed number outside the ward, I found Liu Jun in bed No. 38. I walked lightly and saw Liu Jun on the hospital bed, as well as the middle-aged woman sitting next to the hospital bed.

The three beds next to each other, also unconscious, were his wife and daughter.

"Hello, excuse me. ”

The middle-aged woman turned around, looked at Seinfeld in front of her, looked at him and Wan'er on his shoulder with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Hello, is there something wrong?"

"That's right, I want to come and see Mr. Liu Jun to investigate the cause of the coma. "Seinfeld tried not to act like a bad guy.

Having said that, the middle-aged woman did not let her guard down on him and said, "Please sit down!"

Seinfeld waved his hand, "No need, I'm just here to see the situation." I'll leave when I'm done. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wan'er on his shoulder.

Wan'er yawned, rubbed her eyes with her little paws, and glanced at Liu Jun, who was unconscious on the hospital bed.

At this time, Seinfeld suddenly noticed that there were more pictures in front of him. Then I heard Wan'er say: "Now I will share the picture I saw with you, you can discover it yourself." ”

"Oh, what are these colors?"

Seinfeld looked at the various colors that appeared in front of him, red, black, and green.

"Green is health, red is the root of disease, and black is evil energy like demonic energy. After Wan'er explained, she fell asleep again.

Mom, there's such a fun thing?

"Don't worry, you can't see it, no matter how you cultivate, you can't see these things. These are the abilities of the demon race. These are what we see, and you humans have a shield against these things. ”

Oh, that's probably right!

Song Feiyu never believed Wan'er's words, and when he heard this, he knew that he was perfunctory.

Wan'er rolled her eyes, as if she would say goodbye to love or not.

But now, the green box on Liu Jun's body is constantly shrinking, if he guessed correctly, when the green box's health disappeared, this person announced that he was hanging.

And the main reason, it seems that red accounts for a small part, and the rest is almost entirely covered with black. Looks like the monster did it.

"Can you find that thing now?" Seinfeld asked.

"Don't ask me, you can figure it out yourself!" Wan'er yawned comfortably as she leaned on Seinfeld's shoulder.

The middle-aged woman was sure that this guy was not a serious person, but he did not show any malice. Now the situation is already terrible, and I don't bother to deal with so many things. I just hope that my brother can wake up soon, otherwise, this money will run out!

Song Feiyu stepped forward to see if he could collect the black gas. When he never expected it, he just thought about it, and this black qi gathered in his hand.

Suddenly, an icy chill invaded, but I didn't expect these evil qi to be the same, so cold that people shivered.

Remembering that in that house, Wan'er found this place with the breath left by the monster. Try it yourself, and be sure to prove to Wan'er that you are not a waste either!

Closing his eyes, all his spiritual power was concentrated on the black qi in his hand. At the same time, a part of the spiritual power was divided to sense this hospital and find the breath that could match it.

Wan'er looked at Seinfeld with a funny face, and thought to herself, "Just try, I can believe in you." If you haven't cultivated spiritual power, you can't use up your spiritual power, and even if you use up your spiritual power, you won't be able to find it. Unless, you can surround the whole hospital. ”

However, as soon as she finished thinking about it, she raised her head in shock in the next second. looked at Seinfeld in disbelief: "I'll go, what happened, why is his mental power so huge?"

In her mind, at this time, Song Feiyu, who was already in the ninth stage of Qi refining, was just one foot away from building a foundation, and his spiritual power was up to the sky, and he could extend a range of three meters in diameter at most. But just now, a powerful spiritual force extended out in an instant, with a diameter of nearly 100 meters, to say the least.

This kind of spiritual power can never be achieved by a person who has built a foundation in half a step.

What's going on?

Not only does he have such a large range of spiritual power, but he can also suppress his own spiritual power. This is the first time I have seen this kind of spiritual power, except for my sister and those top formation masters.

But no, there is no breath of him!

Just when Wan'er was puzzled, Song Feiyu suddenly opened her eyes, and the flash of golden light was still captured by Wan'er.

"Found it!" Song Feiyu waved his fist excitedly and immediately sent a message to Lao Lei.

"I've found it, now go to the morgue. ”

After sending the message, Song Feiyu was about to leave here, and before leaving, he said to the middle-aged woman: "Believe me, Mr. Liu Jun will wake up soon." ”

The middle-aged woman's expression was slightly stunned, not knowing whether to believe Seinfeld's words or not. But judging from his expression, there must be no problem.

After leaving the ward, he went straight to the morgue. However, the morgue is located on the negative third floor, but the elevator is crowded with people at the moment. If you want to go to the negative third floor, you don't know when you have to wait.

I simply went down the stairs, and my mental power kept locking on to that thing. Until now, it's still there and hasn't moved.

From the eighth floor to the negative third floor, Song Feiyu sprinted with all his strength at a fast speed, and in about three minutes, he came to the negative third floor.

It's just that when I came to the minus third floor, I didn't see Lao Lei and them. Maybe they're on their way to it right now!

took out his mobile phone and was about to send a message to Lao Lei and them that he had arrived.

But as soon as he turned on his phone, the content displayed on it made Seinfeld break out in a cold sweat!