The few doctors hurriedly took a detour when Director Bai appeared in the field of vision. Avoid it as if you encounter a plague god. In the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, hundreds of people up and down are unwilling to have anything to do with this person with a dark personality. Everyone remembers that a new doctor a few years ago had to observe Director Bai's surgical operation, and since then he has completely withdrawn from his medical career.

The cross-century excellence of technical level and theory is not something that ordinary people like them can comprehend. So far, Director Bai's assistant has still not confirmed a candidate, and each operation is a temporary deployment of trainee nurses.

Bai Li was very glad that no one was near him, his eyes rolled downward, the skin on the back of his right hand expanded the cracked area piece by piece, the breeze blew gently, and a layer of frost fell and turned into a puddle of water stains.

The heart is beating faster, and the rest of the body's internal organs are about to stop. There was a large amount of blood accumulation in the chest cavity, and he gradually lost his breath. A trace of cold air continued to rise above his head, and at the moment when his eyes were about to freeze, he mobilized the power of the underworld, and with his right hand, he forcefully broke off his left arm and swiped it to the side, and a black and fierce eye opened to look at Bai Li's soul, and stretched out countless tentacles to roll back to the young master.

In the coffin hall at the lowest level of the dark underground, Mo Lao had just stepped out of the coffin with one foot, and suddenly there was a "bang", and a corpse appeared at his feet.

Mo Laohu looked at the corpse's face suspiciously, and jumped on the coffin lid in fright, young master?

After the symptoms of ultraviolet exposure, Mo Lao hurriedly picked up his arm, picked up Bai Li, kicked open the secret door next to him, quickly walked through the long corridor, and stepped on the blood-stained altar steps, black blisters gurgling in the ten-meter-deep pit. Slippery traces of blood along the edges, the corpse and arms slowly sank into the viscous liquid.

With a cup of tea, Bai Li moved his five fingers in the dark, and as soon as his sense of smell recovered, he pinched his nose and rushed out of the fishy quagmire. His left arm flew out and floated in front of him.

Mo Lao anxiously rubbed his calloused hands and waited, looking at the movement inside from time to time.

"Young Master, how does your body feel?"

"It's fine. He took his arm and put it on, and a streamer flashed, and his arm moved freely.

"What's going on?" the dignified young master of the underworld was so embarrassed.

Mo Lao replied respectfully: "The sunshine of the human world is the most deadly force for our souls, I hope the young master will be more careful!"

Thinking of the black umbrella that Mo Lao held when they met, Bai Li's eyebrows raised slightly.

"What else can be done?" "I am a young master in the underworld, and I don't want to make some people laugh.

Mo Lao's eyes widened and he was embarrassed: "This ......"

"Can't do it?"

"It's not. At the top of the east side of the northern suburbs of Haojing City, the Yuanyin Temple with the most incense is imprisoned in the innermost part of the abbot who begs for death. As long as the young master gets the peace charm of the dead that he has refined with his own hands, he will not be afraid of this sunshine. ”

"If you know, why don't you say it?"

"It's not to blame that the abbot wants things, all of them are the most spiritual artifacts in the legend. "Dragon's beard, phoenix's wings, demon's heart, flameless fire......

"Oh, hell, I want to die. I think I want to live with the sun, moon and stars!"

Bai Li stretched out one hand in front of Mo Lao: "My cloak." ”

Mo Lao took out a neat and new cloak from his sleeves and offered it with both hands: "Young master, please!"

Bai Li put on his cloak, waved his hand and summoned a group of black foggy fierce horses to ride, through the layers of walls, leaping up, galloping above the white clouds. Colorful light slapped against the man on the horse, emitting a "crackling" fire.

The black horse's hooves drew a trail of black mist in the sky, falling in the mountains behind the Yuanyin Temple, disappearing without a trace.

Bai Li stepped on the dead branches and leaves that had been ten years old, walked into the half-human cave covered with spider webs, and easily passed through the prohibition set by his predecessors. It was so dark and silent that I couldn't even hear the sound of footsteps.

A voice from the vicissitudes of life came: "Who is coming?"

"Young Lord of the Underworld. ”

"What can the villain do?"

"A peace charm for the dead. ”

"The villain's condition is a drop of your blood. ”

"Yes. ”

A drop of black blood shot out from the center of his eyebrows: "Put it away!"

"Young Master Xie. This talisman is immortal and will always be valid. Please accept it. ”

A golden light flew quickly, and Bai Li held it with one hand: "Thank you!

In a small bag embroidered with gold trim on red satin, there was a drop of blood on a skeleton painted in ink. Bai Li laughed in a low voice: "I see. ”

This peace charm contains the remnant soul of a human being, which is perfect for resisting the sun. The blood of the royal family of the underworld, hehe! I really dare to ask for a price, I have the courage!

Bai Li attached the piece of paper to the surface of his heart, took off his cloak, and looked up at the sun. Sure enough, I didn't feel a trace of temperature, and my whole body was much more relaxed.

Mo Lao lay on a coffin and waited for the return of the young master.

Bai Li walked out of the wall and asked, "Who is Principal Luo's son?"

Mo Lao hurriedly climbed down and took the cloak and said, "Luo Xuan, the current dean of Zhushan Academy. The first enterprise in Haojing under Hongyi. ”

"What do you mean by going to report to Luo Xuan the day after tomorrow?"

"Young master, this is a good opportunity. As far as is known, the president of Hongyi is a non-human being. And the Tang family, where Luo Xuan is now, has a bit of ability. It seems to have something to do with Hades. "The last patriarch of the Tang family had a few encounters, and he was a ruthless guy, and the Hades King liked it very much.

"Really, I think, what is the purpose of this Principal Luo?"

"What Principal Luo says, young master, you just do it. They fight theirs, and also save trouble for the young master. ”

"You're right. "The main task of this visit is to trace the whereabouts of the baby and child. Other things are less than a combination of wonderful. The identity was exposed, the divine realm got into trouble, and the father was going to beat himself again. If you sleep for a few thousand more years, you won't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to refine your cultivation.

"Luo Xuan? He also recently returned to China. The young master has a good relationship with these two people, maybe there are some clues, just what you want to know. ”

"You mean they're going to know?" The whereabouts of the baby are recognizable to mortals?

"Yes. More than half of Haojing's non-human events were resolved by the Tang Clan. It's also the most well-informed place. ”

Since the young master will choose Haojing, he must have determined that the goal is here. It's so much easier now!

"Okay, I'll meet these two the day after tomorrow. "It's really as Xiao Mo said, there is such power.

"Young master, do you need to go inside to rest?"

"Well, wake me up the morning after tomorrow. ”

"Yes, young master!"

Mo Lao Mu sent the young master into the stone gate, and said randomly: "Write a letter quickly and report to the Hades King!"