Chapter 237: The Hell Spirit Gate Opens
But an hour passed, and the video was sped up, but the two didn't notice it at all.
It seems that it should be the same as the code words left by Zhang Youtian, if you are not dead, don't find it.
Su Mei hugged her head, looking depressed.
Shen Fei gently patted her back to reassure.
"Phineas... Do you think I will still be able to see Master in the future? Su Mei was weak and fell into Shen Fei's arms.
Her eyes were blank, and she had only two to rely on.
Zhang Youtian, who is a teacher and a father, and Shen Fei, a senior brother who has always liked and spoiled her.
Now that Zhang Youtian is missing and Shen Fei is married, she is alone again.
"Don't worry, you can see it, since the master is not dead, then one day you will be able to see it." Shen Fei comforted.
Let Su Mei be in his arms.
To him, Su Mei is like a sister.
Zhang Youtian is also equivalent to his father.
And Zhang Youtian's disappearance was also unexpected by him.
Maybe one day, Zhang Youtian will suddenly appear.
After Su Mei's mood eased a little, Shen Fei taught Su Mei all the Liuyun Heart Sutra.
The exercises of the Liuyun Heart Sutra have a total of eight decisions, and they can be cultivated to the divine stage, and as for the holy period above the divine stage, he doesn't know if there is a subsequent law decision.
After accompanying Su Mei for a few days, after Shen Fei took her on the right path of cultivation, she would go to Jiangcheng.
He found that there is a gap between people, not a gap in the exercises.
He cultivated for a short time, and he broke through the Jindan, but Su Mei cultivated for a few days before he could step into the early stage of the foundation building period.
But what Shen Fei didn't know was that he would be able to step into the foundation building period in just a few days, and he could already be called a genius in this era.
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"Xinxin, are you tired these days? Anyway, I'm fine these days, I can come over. ”
"Okay!"
Shen Fei and Chen Xin chatted by video, and from time to time Deng Feiyao also came over to say a few words and join in the fun.
"Then I'll come over in a few days and try something from the Tomorrow Night Market." Shen Fei said with a smile.
……
Bright Night Market, People's Auditorium.
"Today, let us invite a few descendants of the martyrs to speak on stage!"
An emaciated middle-aged man finished speaking, and stepped back.
He was emaciated, and his whole body was like a sick seedling.
"Yu Persimmon's body is getting thinner and thinner, I really don't know what's going on."
"That's right, Yu Persimmon has made such a great contribution to the Ming Night Market, watching him go down little by little, I really can't bear it!"
The people sitting in the auditorium looked at Yu Yuchang, who was giving a speech on it, and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh bitterly.
Why is a good persimmon and a good uncle for the people so thin day by day?
An eighteen-year-old girl helped Yu Persimmon to walk off the stage, but her face that should be full of smiles was a sad face.
"Uncle Yu... Why don't I help you back to rest. ”
"No, no, when the descendants of these martyrs finish speaking, I will go up." Yu persimmon waved his hand.
"It's you, Xiao Xiang, you should go out with your classmates during the holidays, don't worry about me." Yu Persimmon said with a long smile.
"Next time." Xiao Xiang smiled, since three years ago, I don't know why my uncle Yu Fuji who adopted her began to lose weight every day.
There is a daily intake of nutrients, but those nutrients seem to have been eaten by ghosts, and they don't fall into Yu Fuji's stomach at all.
So Yu Fuji is working harder and harder, and he may know that he can't do it anymore, so he began to desperately exude residual heat.
And Xiao Xiang has also changed from a rebellious girl to a well-behaved and sensible beautiful girl who makes people feel warm in their hearts at a glance.
"I'm done, it's time for me to go up to the closing." Yu Fuji said, and walked towards the center of the booth.
Yu Fuji came to the stage, his emaciated body has a strong backbone!
"Bang Bang!"
"Bang Bang!"
The audience applauded endlessly, and it was because of the existence of Yu Fu Ji that the Ming Night Market became thriving and became a first-tier city.
Even the underworld forces in the Nether are particularly peaceful.
But this situation, even the people in the audience know that it won't last long.
Yu Fuji's body is like a broken candle, as long as the wind blows lightly, his faint flame will be extinguished.
"We are all here today..."
Yu Fu Ji made everyone awe-inspired.
When he spoke, no one dared to whisper in the audience.
But when he said this, the crowd exclaimed.
"Yu persimmon grows!"
"Call the doctor! Come on! ”
"I'll call an ambulance, the paramedics hurry up, be sure to hold Yu Persimmon's life!"
"Uncle Yu!"
Xiao Xiang burst into tears and ran towards Yu Fuji, who spat out blood and fell to the ground.
"Uncle Yu, hold on!" Xiao Xiang cried, pressed Yu Fuji's chest, and did first aid.
Everyone began to surround Yu Fuji and began to care for him.
But soon, Yu Fuji's chest sounded with a huge heartbeat, and this sound could be heard even if it was not attached to his chest.
"It's... What's going on? Xiao Xiang was a little sluggish, she was pressing Yu Fuji, but she could feel Yu Fuji's chest beating violently.
She couldn't help but step away, and everyone could see a bulge appear on Yu Fuji's chest.
Then it sinks down again, and it bulges again.
"What is this?"
This kind of weird picture frightened many people.
When it was raised again, it seemed that the skin on Yu Fuji's chest was going to be torn.
"Uncle Yu, hold on! You've got to hold on! Xiao Xiang was stunned, her head turned quickly, and she hurriedly reached out to press back the beating thing on Yu Fuji's chest.
When a professional doctor comes, he may be able to find out what is going on.
But Xiao Xiang didn't have time, and the black and dry arm stretched out from Yu Fuji's chest.
It scratched through the clothes on Yu Fuji's chest and propped its hands on the ground, as if it wanted to stretch more parts out of Yu Fuji's body.
"This! What the hell is this! ”
"Hell!"
"Monster! Come on! Come on! ”
When the crowd saw this, instinctive fear took over their bodies.
They subconsciously ran away, but Xiao Xiang froze in place, not daring to move.
An eerie, eerie voice emanated from Yu Fu Ji's chest.
A black, withered man with facial features but no eyeballs and only eye sockets crawled out of Yu Fuji's chest.
It seemed to be just a skeleton, and its whole body was dyed with black ink.
"You... What the hell is yours! Xiao Xiang couldn't help but step back, this thing crawling out of Yu Fuji's chest was really terrifying.
It tilted its head ninety degrees, as if it had broken its neck.
"Hell... Ghost Gate... On..."
Behind it, countless rich black gases emanated, diffusing from the People's Auditorium...
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"Yes, I feel like filming is quite fun, and I will come to your set to make a cameo when I have time!" Shen Fei listened to Chen Xin's interesting story on the set, and couldn't help but quip.
However, he suddenly fixed his eyes and looked at the window behind Chen Xin.
The overwhelming black... What is it?
Dark clouds?