Ye Xiaolan was scared in her heart, but her mind was still clear, and she knew that it was important to run away now, so she slowly retreated quietly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But before Ye Xiaolan could turn around and flee again, there was a "bang" behind her, and the door of the operating room was closed.

Ye Xiaolan stood in place stunned, not daring to act rashly. At this moment, the figure suddenly moved, and he reached out and twisted a little salt noodles on the table, licked it with his tongue, and then spit it out again.

"Bah, this is salt! I'm a living person, not a newly dead ghost, and this is useless to me. ”

This voice is old, it sounds like this person is a hundred years old, and no one doubts it.

Hearing this person say that he was not a ghost, Ye Xiaolan's heart was slightly put back into her stomach. When she just wanted to ask what this person wanted to do, the figure suddenly said something, his words were fast and tongue-twisting, and Ye Xiaolan couldn't hear what he was saying at all. At the moment when the last syllable in the figure's mouth came out, Ye Xiaolan's heart suddenly tightened, as if someone had strangled her heart with a string. Immediately after that, the fire on her chest burned like she had just drunk a glass of concentrated sulfuric acid, which had now flowed to her chest.

Ye Xiaolan's feet were weak and she knelt directly on the ground, she opened her mouth wide and wanted to shout for help, but she couldn't shout a word. Ye Xiaolan gasped for air, but no trace of air could reach her lungs. Slowly, Ye Xiaolan's brain began to lack oxygen. The scene in front of her began to blur, and then she tilted, and the person had fallen to the floor.

When she was pouring air on the ground, Ye Xiaolan's eyes suddenly became clear for no reason, although there was still a black hole in the room, she could already clearly see that there was an old man sitting in front of the desk in front of her. His snow-white hair and the folds on his face were like an air-dried apple. Although Ye Xiaolan's eyes were clear, his heart was still on fire, and there was no improvement. And Ye Xiaolan's hands and feet are weak, she can't do anything, she can only wait for death.

Seeing that Ye Xiaolan was about to lose her breath, she heard a "bang" sound. The door of the operating room was kicked open, and the person who came was Qian Lao, who had been missing for a day, and walked in from the outside: "I said, I can smell this smell of you outside." It's obviously a living person, but he always pretends to be a living ghost. ”

When Qian Lao entered the operating room, the restraint in Ye Xiaolan's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace. The air entered Ye Xiaolan's lungs again, pulling her back from the line of death. Ye Xiaolan got up from the ground, although she didn't know where Qian Lao came from, but when she saw him coming, her safety was guaranteed.

Qian Lao's current outfit is the same as when she appeared in her room last night, wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist crown, and ten-square shoes on her feet. The only difference was that he was holding a peachwood sword in his hand, Ye Xiaolan looked a little familiar, and after thinking for a while, she thought that there was such a peachwood sword enshrined in front of the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch in Qian Lao's office.

When the old man saw Qian Lao coming in, his body trembled violently, and he turned around and ran quickly towards the window, but after running a few steps, the old man stopped. His face was very ugly, just like the expression Ye Xiaolan showed when she saw him just now. He glanced back at Qian Lao and said, "Who is guarding the window this time?" ”

Qian Lao laughed and said, "Who arrested you last time, this time it's who is waiting for you outside the window." ”

The corners of the old man's thin eyes twitched a few times, and then he stared at Qian Lao and said, "That's the case again, can't you change to a new trick?" ”

Qian Lao didn't answer him directly: "You can ask Feiyu directly in a while, last time you ran away from him, he has been thinking about you." ”

Ye Xiaolan at the door heard Qian Lao say the word "Feiyu", and immediately thought that she also had a senior brother named Peng Feiyu whom she had never met, could it be that Qian Lao was talking about her and his eldest apprentice, didn't he say that he was handling cases in other places, how could he appear here, could it be that Qian Lao disappeared for a day to find his eldest apprentice?

Hearing Qian Lao talk about Fei Yu, the old man's face felt like he had been punched, and before he could speak, the window was pushed open from the outside, and a young man rolled in from the window at an incredible angle. Seeing the tall man come in, the old man instinctively took a few steps back and looked at the tall man with a look of horror.

When the young man came in, he walked straight to the old man. The old man shuddered and stepped back, and said as he retreated: "I am still a living person, you can't do anything to me...... Before he could finish his sentence, the young man ignored him, pulled out a baton from behind his waist, and whipped it at the old man's face.

The old man instinctively blocked it with his arm, and then he heard a "gaba", and the stick struck the old man's arm firmly, and his arm bent at a strange angle. The old man screamed and rolled on the ground with his arms clutched. Immediately afterwards, the young man took the baton in his hand and slashed at the old man's other good arm. The old man didn't have any ability to dodge, and with another "gaba", the old man fainted on the spot, lying straight on the ground, motionless.

When the young man saw the old man faint, the expression on his face did not relax in the slightest. His gaze was fixed on the old man, as if to guard against his sudden escape. After about twelve or thirteen minutes, the young man suddenly grabbed a handful of white powder from his pocket and threw it at the open space five or six meters away from the old man.

After the white powder hit the ground, a thick puff of smoke suddenly rose from the ground where it came into contact with the powder. Then there was another scream, and the old man's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air. At the same moment, where the young man was sprinkling white powder, the gray-haired old man suddenly appeared out of thin air.

By this time the old man had shrunk into a ball, and both of his arms were gone. But the young man had no intention of stopping, and he raised his slingstick and whipped it at the old man. After a few beatings, the old man pleaded and said, "I am still alive, and you still have questions for me......

"You're not now!" The young man let out a low snort, and then slammed the stick on the old man's temple. The old man didn't snort and fell to the ground and died.

Only then did the young man turn his head and look at Qian Lao, who had been watching the play, and Ye Xiaolan, who had been petrified, and he saluted Qian Lao and said, "Master! ”

Qian Lao waved his hand and introduced him: "Come, I've seen your little junior sister!" ”

(To be continued.) )