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In the end, Tang Ya came to a conclusion,

"If this old man Yu talks about the problem, it can only be that there was a problem when he entered the mountain twenty years ago, but I am afraid that when Uncle Xia disappeared, something unbelievable happened, which evoked his memories, which made him lose control of his emotions and go crazy."

In fact, Tang Ya's guess was right.

Whether the memory was right or wrong, Old Man Yu survived like this, until that day, the young teacher whispered in his ear, "Bat." ”

When he returned, he was anxious about how the teacher knew about whether to kill him or not to hear anything.

Old man Yu's psychological endurance was unexpectedly strong, and everyone didn't remember Lin Feng, that teacher might have guessed something, he comforted himself.

That day, he made the bed that his boss had requested.

In the evening, when he went to deliver tea, he saw the bed, the strange bed was covered with flowers and vines, like bats that day, rushing to the people on the bed, and the red peonies on the flower vines were like blood flowers that had been splashed.

"Oh no!" Old man Yu shouted unconsciously: "The bat is coming, the bat is coming again, I'm going to die." What should I do, what should I do, I want to live, live. ”

He seemed to remember the voice he heard at that time, although more than twenty years had passed, but every word and sound of that voice was clearly engraved in his mind, and he seemed to hear the hoarse voice again

"Only blood can pave the way. Either the dagger is inserted into his chest, or, yours is inserted. You have no other choice! ”

But what about the dagger, where is the dagger, Old Man Yu looked at his fingers, found it, found it, and was saved this time.

Come and eat me, I can live!

When his fingers cut through his body, the moment he saw the blood, he thought with peace of mind.

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Wu Tian listened to the voice on the phone, and gradually frowned, since it has nothing to do with this, how can this formation be broken.

"Master Wu, what now?" Xia Ru asked anxiously.

"This ......" Wu Tian had to say: "It's better to wait until noon, when the yang energy is at its strongest, and then cast a spell." ”

Xia Ru looked at the watch on his wrist, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, and it would take another five hours to wait.

"It's better to ......," he whispered, "Please move the master and go to see if Satsuki's situation can be solved." ”

"This ......" Wu Tian is embarrassed again, this kind of thing, cultivators are afraid to avoid it, because if you are not careful, it is easy to be taken away. But this Xia Liye was not rescued, and if Xia Xiaoyue could not be saved, this would be a great damage to his reputation.

"Have you all forgotten about me?" Meng Ping said in the back.

He was quite depressed, you have gambled my arm, can't you pay attention to me?

Hehe, Wu Tian and Xia Ru thought to themselves, you kid actually found death by himself.

"Okay, then you'll do it." Wu Tian said magnanimously: "But be careful. ”

"That's nature." Meng Ping glanced at Zhang Jiangxue outside the window, and took out a small porcelain vase from his pocket.

"What is this?" Wu Tian asked suspiciously.

"This is a monster hunting weapon handed down from my ancestors!" In order to correct his name, Meng Ping still told the Dream God about it to raise his compulsion.

"Why does this demon hunting weapon smell of Yunnan Baiyao?" Xia Ru looked at Meng Ping who opened the vial suspiciously.

Meng Ping was very embarrassed, when he was in class the day before yesterday, he tripped over the threshold of the class and almost fell. Before I could rejoice, I tripped over a bicycle in the garage and broke my leg, so I bought this bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and prepared it.

This time I was going to be a miracle medicine, but it turned out to be a bit big, and I was almost discovered.

"Well, that's what it tastes like." Meng Ping said foolishly.

Xia Ru nodded, he didn't expect him anyway.

Wu Tian didn't care about looking at it.

Meng Ping walked to the side of the bed, poured the Yunnan Baiyao in his hand into the palm of his hand, and gently raised it.

Outside the window, Jiang Xue and Xiangyu cast a spell together, retracting the flower vines and peonies wrapped around Xia Liye's body, and for a while, the house was full of flowers.

With the withdrawal of the flower vine, Meng Ping, who had always been able to see Xia Liye, guessed that everyone should be able to see him too, because Xia Ru was already crying and jumping up while shouting "my son".

Xia Liye opened his eyes slightly, and immediately closed them again. Xia Ru was so frightened that he hurriedly called the medical staff, and after examination, he just fell asleep, and Xia Ru breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, Xiao Meng, thank you so much." Xia Ru, who happily sent his son back, said to Meng Ping with a smile on his face.

"Don't be so affectionate," Meng Ping said, "Give me the 100 million bet first." ”

"What!" Xia Ru exclaimed, "You want money? ”

"Nonsense," Meng Ping rolled his eyes again, even if the uncle was merciful if he didn't settle accounts with you, he still didn't want to give money.

"This ......" Xia Ru said embarrassedly, he thought that with his relationship with Meng Ping, how could he ask for money.

I didn't expect it! Thinking of Meng Ping's attitude towards him when he first came, Xia Ru couldn't wait to give himself a slap.

Wu Tian on the side didn't pay attention to what they were saying, but kept staring at the so-called "divine bottle" in Meng Ping's hand.

If you can get this "magic medicine", the Wu family will be developed, Wu Tian thought.

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