Fa Ming felt the sound of breaking the air behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that a baton was whistling towards him, and he hurriedly avoided the baton on one side of his body, only to see that the baton was castrated, and he saw that it was inserted into a big tree in front of him, and the whole tree withered in an instant, and it didn't take long for it to turn into black fly ash and dissipate in the wind as if it had been sucked dry of the essence of the whole body.

"What is this?"

Seeing this scene in front of him that completely subverted Fa Ming's cognition, he couldn't help but exclaim, and before he could recover from his surprise, Fa Ming heard a strange laugh behind him and kept approaching him, turned his head to look, and directly a hideous head flew towards him with a smile, as if it was the head of the doorman ghost, and the body behind him that made a throwing action remained in place.

"Uncle bald, don't be stunned, run!"

Linlin tried hard to pull the corners of Fa Ming's clothes, Fa Ming, who couldn't react for a while, suddenly came back to his senses by such a pull, and frantically shook his feet and ran towards the door, Fa Ming, the monk, ran quite fast, and it is estimated that he can catch up with the speed of national athletes, but unfortunately the head behind him is getting closer and closer, and he will be caught up before he runs out of this hospital.

Fa Ming's eyes flickered, his right hand tightly held the Buddha beads that had been pinched in the palm of his hand all the year round, and finally his heart was horizontal, his hands put on Mo Yuan's body, and he took advantage of the force to throw Mo Yuan towards the door, and he turned around to face the flying head, and tore off the Buddha beads in his hand.

"Amitabha!"

Mo Yuan, who flew out upside down, looked at Fa Ming, who turned to face the ghost, and his confused eyes gradually became bright: "Monk, you are crazy!" Let's go! ”

Lin Lin looked at the view, then looked at Mo Yuan who flew out upside down, hesitated for a moment and chased after Mo Yuan.

It seems that there are gods and Buddhas chanting, and the torn Buddha beads did not fall to the ground, but the golden light was bright, suspended around Fa Ming, and the faint golden light reflected Fa Ming's solemn cheeks, just like a living Buddha at this moment.

As Fa Ming's palm lifted slightly, the Buddha beads seemed to be being pulled, and the rapid episodes kept rotating around the palm next to Fa Ming's palm.

In the face of the oncoming ghost, Fa Ming did not retreat but advanced, with a palm blast out of the Buddha beads that constantly emitted golden light, and the head of the ghost slammed into Fa Ming's palm with a strange smile, and the collision of gold and black.

It's just that after a stalemate for less than a moment, the golden light quickly collapsed, and Fa Ming's body was as if it had been hit by a car, like a cannonball rushing to the gate behind him, and the head of the ghost seemed to be temporarily blocked by that palm and stood in place, and at this time, it was too late to catch up with Fa Ming, who flew out upside down.

Fa Ming spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the head of the security ghost who stayed in place, the corners of his mouth barely pulled a smile, just looking at the Buddha beads that had become full of powder, the Buddha beads were given to him by his master when he was a child, and he never left his hand for many years, it can be said that how long he has cultivated the Buddha, and the Buddha beads have also been influenced by the Buddha Qi for how long, but at this time, they are consumed here.

Suddenly, Fa Ming saw that the face of the head that was stuck in place seemed to show a mocking smile, and suddenly his heart chuckled, and in a blink of an eye, Fa Ming found that the body of the doorman ghost who was supposed to be at the top of the stairs disappeared without a trace.

Where did his body go? As soon as this question rose in Fa Ming's heart, there was already an answer in the next moment, and a burly and majestic headless body suddenly appeared next to Fa Ming, who flew out upside down, and the hand wrapped around this burst of black mist smashed towards Fa Ming.

Seeing this scene, Fa Ming was suddenly startled, and subconsciously waved his arm to block his body with the robe on his body, and the next moment, the fist hit Fa Ming's body, and the sound of broken bones continued to sound, but the black mist wrapped around the fist was blocked by the robe with a faint golden light.

Fa Ming, who was punched up, finally flew out of the Third Disease Recovery Center, slammed on the ground and raised a burst of sand, and the whole person was slightly sunk into the wall behind him a few inches, leaving a trace of blood generated by the body gliding on the ground in front of his body, which was long and shocking.

Then the doorman who rushed to the door had already merged his body and head into one at some point, and he was looking at Fa Ming and Mo Yuan less than ten meters in front of him with resentment and hunger in his eyes, as if out of some kind of restriction, but he couldn't leave this hospital for half a step.

"Monk! Monk! Are you okay! ”

Mo Yuan hurriedly ran to Fa Ming's side, looking at Fa Ming, who was constantly gushing out of his mouth, and immediately blamed himself.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't drag you down, and you wouldn't be like this..."

Looking at Mo Yuan, whose eyes were red and his face was full of eagerness, Fa Ming shook his head with difficulty, and opened his mouth to say something, but a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out.

Mo Yuan, who was thrown out by Fa Ming just now, is actually not much better at the moment, the clothes on his body are in tatters, his body was originally extremely weak, and he was thrown out and subjected to a violent impact, and now he can insist on running to Fa Ming's side It is already his best, no matter how hard he tries to pull Fa Ming out of the embedded wall, Mo Yuan, who can't use his whole body at all, can't pull Fa Ming at all.

"Big brother, let me come."

Lin Lin looked at Fa Ming and Mo Yuan with a little sadness, waving her arms and saying in a milky voice, Mo Yuan glanced at it, didn't say a word, and continued to try silently.

Seeing Mo Yuan's gaze that didn't even have suspicion, but just pure disbelief, Linlin's cheeks suddenly bulged like a little hamster stuffed with food, and she came to Fa Ming's side in three or two steps, grabbed Fa Ming's other hand, and pulled it hard.

Bang la blah.

There was a sound of sand and stones rolling, Fa Ming was pulled out, seeing this scene, Mo Yuan looked at Linlin in surprise, suddenly remembered something, reached out and groped inside the clothes, and after a while, I saw a small bottle in Mo Yuan's hand, Linlin looked at this bottle strangely, what is this?

Mo Yuan picked up Fa Ming, who was pulled out and threw himself on the ground, and carefully opened the bottle, this is the wound medicine that Fei Wen gave him before, after applying Fa Ming that time, there was still more than half a bottle left, and he didn't return it to Fei Wen and left it on his body, but it was just right to use it at this time.

Pulling away Fa Ming's robe, he didn't know what was going on with this monk's robe, the whole person was blurred with flesh and blood, but this robe was still intact, and Mo Yuan didn't know if this monk didn't have to change his clothes all year round if he had this robe.

Carefully smeared the wound medicine on the injury, during which Fa Ming still kept pouring blood out of his mouth, obviously the situation was not optimistic, Mo Yuan smeared his body but there was a huge sleepiness, his eyes gradually became hazy, and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely: "Damn, give me support, at least..." At least let me paint it..."

The sharp pain that came didn't have a good effect, Mo Yuan finally fell into a coma and fell heavily to the ground, or Lin Lin noticed that Mo Yuan was wrong, and hurriedly caught the bottle that fell so that the only bottle of wound medicine was not wasted.

Looking at Mo Yuan, who was unconscious, and Fa Ming, who was seriously injured and dying, Lin Lin instantly felt that something very heavy seemed to be pressed on her little girl's shoulders, puffing out her small mouth, Lin Lin continued to wipe the wound medicine for Fa Ming, this time Fa Ming was a little seriously injured, and there were many wounds all over the body, and when the application was finished, the wound medicine in the small bottle was also empty, and she didn't even squeeze out a little amount to help Mo Yuan wipe some skin injuries.

Pouring the bottle upside down, seeing that she really couldn't get it at all, Linlin threw the bottle away in dissatisfaction, and looked at the doorman who was leaning against the door with a resentful and playful face.

"Slightly~"

Naughtily stuck out her tongue at the doorman, Linlin suddenly felt that the air around her was a little heavy, and the killing intent on the doorman's grimace was completely undisguised, as if she knew that the other party could not leave the hospital, Linlin didn't care, she didn't care at all.

Just looking at the two people in front of her who are now unconscious, the little girl's face is full of difficulty, although the doorman ghost can't leave, but maybe there is a ghost in the hospital who can leave, and it's not a problem to lie at the door of the hospital like this.