Chapter 552: Nether Silk Bottle

Temporarily repelled the head lowering division, Tian Yu called the police station, after all, two people died on the playground. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The police car came soon, after Tian Yu and the police connected, I took Qian Xiaoguang to the hospital for medical treatment, halfway through, Tian Yu sent a WeChat message to Qian Xiaoguang, saying that he would recuperate in the hospital with peace of mind, and she would go to see him when the matter was done.

Qian Xiaoguangmei couldn't find the north of this WeChat, and she held her mobile phone endlessly: "Brother Yuan, do you see it, I'll just say that my idea has an effect, haha, Tian Yu must be in love with me, how many numbers are coming today, I want to record today, and treat this day as our anniversary......"

Along the way, I listened to him beep, and I almost kicked him out of the car in annoyance.

Qian Xiaoguang's injuries looked quite serious, in fact, they were all skin injuries, and when he arrived at the hospital, the doctor disinfected and bandaged him, and he was basically fine, but Qian Xiaoguang said that he was in pain and that it hurt, and he was going to be hospitalized.

Changing into a hospital gown, Qian Xiaoguang lay on the hospital bed beautifully, looking at his proud appearance, as if he was not living in a ward, but a presidential suite.

"Brother Yuan, I want to eat apples." Qian Xiaoguang had just stopped for twenty minutes before he shouted at me noisily.

I didn't feel angry and said, "I want to eat apples and buy them myself." ”

"Brother Yuan, I'm a patient." Qian Xiaoguang pretended to be pitiful.

I was so disgusted by him that I almost threw up, and I said, "You wait," and walked out of the hospital, first to breathe, and to find a place to buy him two rotten apples, otherwise he would have to bother me.

Walking down the street and lighting a cigarette, I called Mei Niang, her main job at the lighthouse is intelligence gathering, I think maybe she can provide me with some useful information about the Three-Eyed Head Lowerer.

"Hey, boss, what's the matter? I'm busy right now, and I have a lot of guests today. As soon as the phone was connected, Mei Niang's charming voice came.

I don't know what I said, and I think she does that kind of work.

I said succinctly, "I met a head-lowering master today who has three eyes on his chest, and I would like to ask you if you know what kind of head-lowering master can do this kind of evil magic." ”

"Uh, that's it?" Mei Niang asked.

"What? You know? ”

"Of course, you wait, I'll find a place where no one is there." Mei Niang said, there was no movement on the phone, and about a minute later, her voice reappeared on the phone, and there was a lot less noise inside, as if she had found a quiet room. I heard her answer: "Boss, what you encounter should be the Netherworld Silk Bottle, also known as the Three-Eyed Witch, the level is above the Silk Bottle, his ultimate move is to open the Three Eyes, but the three-eyed technique of each Three-Eyed Witch is different...... By the way, Boss, what is the Three-Eyed Technique of this Three-Eyed Witch you encountered? ”

"His three eyes can emit a kind of purple mist, forming a barrier similar to an enchantment, which can resist my tiger roar in exchange for gold." I touched my nose and asked, "Do you know this three-eyed technique?" ”

"Well, the boss, you have to ask for a lot of blessings, if I heard it right, what you encountered should be the more powerful purple miasma shading technique in the three-eyed technique, I heard that the day this evil method is successful, the purple qi can cover the sky and the sun, and the most powerful thing about this evil method is that it can be attacked and defended, and the average head descending master will not touch this, because this evil method is too difficult to practice." Mei Niang told the story.

"Then is there a time limit for casting this purple miasma to cover the sky, such as how often to cast it?" I thought about it and asked a crucial question.

The head-lowering technique is different from ordinary spells, the more powerful the head-lowering technique, the greater the backlash after the casting, which is similar to the Seven Wounds Fist, each level deeper, the greater the damage to oneself, in fact, it is to hurt oneself first, and then hurt the enemy.

That's why the world will talk about lowering the head of the master and change color, because only demons will use this method of cultivating that harms others and themselves.

"If he's only in the realm of the Three-Eyed Witch, he'll need to rest for two weeks to perform it once." Mei Niang thought about it and said.

"And what if he's hurt?" I added one more string attachΓ©.

"Then it depends on the condition of the injury, I can't say this well." This time, Mei Niang replied without thinking.

"Cheng, then you can be busy." I hung up the phone, feeling relaxed and depressed.

It's easy to play with peace of mind for two weeks, but the depressing thing is that the head descender is actually a Netherworld Silk Bottle, which is a little difficult to do.

Forget it, what is Fei Na's brain doing, let's talk about it in two days first.

I snuffed out my cigarettes, went to the supermarket to buy two catties of apples for Qian Xiaoguang, bought some food, and returned to the ward with my things.

Qian Xiaoguang was frowning and in a daze on the bed, looking preoccupied.

"What do you want?" I put my things on the bedside table and asked him.

"Brother Yuan, I'm thinking about life."

"What do you think, speak up and listen."

"I'm thinking, if I fall in love and get married with Tian Yu, will it be considered soft rice?" Qian Xiaoguang raised his head, his eyes were so melancholy that he couldn't speak.

"!" I exploded and punched him in the head.

Made, how many people can't eat soft rice when they think about it, and this product is still picky. Besides, he and Tian Yu didn't have a word, why did they get to the point of talking about marriage?

I jokingly said, "Isn't your ideal to eat soft rice?" ”

"Well, that's not the life I want, it's not worth it at all. Brother Yuan, you still don't know me! Qian Xiaoguang sighed heavily: "The world laughs at me for being too crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through ......"

"Stop beeping, hurry up and eat." I hit him on the head with my chopsticks.

After eating, Qian Xiaoguang said, "Brother Yuan, peel an apple for me to eat." ”

"Damn, are you really my old mother?" I gave him a blank look, took out an apple and threw it to him: "If you want to eat it, you can eat it, and if you don't eat it for a while, I'll take it." ”

"It's your honor to be an old mother, and you don't need you if you want to be me tomorrow." Qian Xiaoguang picked up the apple and rubbed it twice on his body, and it was a big mouthful.

"What, do you think you can take Tian Yu tomorrow?" I asked jokingly, and at the same time some of the diaphragms rubbed against his clothes in response to the way he ate apples, but it was a hospital gown, and God knows what kind of patient was wearing this before.

"Hehe, brother is handsome and dashing, isn't it a matter of minutes to take down a little policeman?" Qian Xiaoguang said in a sneering voice.

I stared at Qian Xiaoguang seriously, and I suddenly realized that the shameless strength of this thing actually matched what I had......