The nurse lifted the child up, and the child grabbed her hand in fear, and the pair of frightened eyes looked back nervously at the side covered by the curtain. Wheezing, he said with difficulty: "He...... He just got up and ...... Still lying on top of me. ”

"What?" The nurse glanced at the static curtain in confusion, and she saw nothing. And the dying patient was still lying on the hospital bed.

The child refused to go back to the hospital bed, and the nurse immediately called a man who was five big and three thick, and put the child up and forced him to lie down on the hospital bed. Then he went and took a tube of sedative, held his arm, and forcibly injected a tube of sedative into the child's veins.

The child's consciousness was blurring, but he could still hear the nurse and the man's conversation.

"The master's blood vessels have been depleted and he can't be sustained by injecting drugs, so it seems that the plan to continue his life has to be advanced."

"Well, just now this kid said that he saw the master get up, I don't know if it's true?"

"Maybe it's true, the master has a strong Dao method, maybe he can't wait until he goes out of his body and wants to enter the child's body."

Zhong Kui, who is at the soul transit station, has already set off. He had to rush elsewhere to stop the life-sustaining magic plot. Here's the peculiarity of that roster of souls, which acts like a small TV screen of activity when it comes to the next round of missions, hinting at what you're about to happen.

The scene shown, only Zhong Kui understands the meaning. For example, blood flows from between the lines of fonts, and it is like seeing the name of the soul hook pen beating.

And it can only be seen by his third eye, so what Xiao Ming sees is only a yellow, a few sketches of the name.

When preparing for the next round of tasks, Zhong Kui is used to stepping out of the enchantment body and going outside to get some air. Observing the sky at night, he glimpsed in amazement that a surging and unusual faint aura from the north gave birth to five wisps of black smoke reaching into the sky, which seemed to indicate that a great evil shroud was about to appear. When he looked at it again, the abnormal situation that had appeared in that moment disappeared, and the wind and rain around him were surprisingly quiet, and the sunset was about to set with the last of its afterglow.

The appearance of this evil anomaly predicts the beginning of the next round of missions. He smiled faintly, and sure enough, as expected, the previous rounds of tasks were too simple, but this time the task was extremely difficult.

Zhong Kui knew from the strange sound just now that in a secluded corner of the city, someone was using evil magic to prolong his life. The person who is chosen to continue his life naturally has no other way but death, and the person who accepts the life extension is like a robber, who will use the most evil methods among the Maoshan Taoist priests, using the Soul Splitting Needle, the Soul Locking Red Cloth, and the Soul Falling Stone to cast spells on the victim's body.

The bathing suit is water, the red garment is fire, the scales are gold, the beams are wood, and the earth is earth. The caster's purpose is to force the victim's soul out of the body and take it for himself.

It is very troublesome to remove the soul from a living person, and it is necessary to insert the soul splitting needle from the top of the victim's head, so that one is to divide the soul, but to release the soul, and the third is to fix the soul, so that the victim's soul will not be lost after it comes out. The so-called human beings have three souls and seven souls, and if you lose any soul and soul, you will not be able to complete the soul of the Yin!

Zhong Kui knew that if he wanted to stop the progress of the life-sustaining evil art, it was very likely that something unexpected would happen. The one who used the life-sustaining magic was by no means an idle person, and he must have been prepared for emergencies.

When everything was ready, he pushed out the battered bike and stepped out of the enchantment circle and into real space. Only to find that the space that was calm just now suddenly blew a strong wind.

The gale is coming towards Zhong Kui, it is an evil wind, and the gale indicates that the storm is coming. The earth roared and boiled, like thousands of troops running and neighing, looking back at the former Xintai Hotel in the wind and rain behind him, it seemed so small and fragile.

At a speed-like speed, a flame rose into the air and shot out of the direction of the gate of the original Xintai Hotel. When it was too late, a twig the thickness of a bowl fell to the ground with a clatter as the flames rose into the air, and at the same time stopped Zhong Kui, who was flying into the air and stepped onto his mount.

He didn't expect to be stopped out of thin air, and the whole person fell to the ground and fell very lightly. The pain all over my body was like the joints were displaced. The pain did not affect his will, and he got up from the ground, and with a sharp third eye, he searched the position a meter away from him inch by inch to see if there were evil ghosts lurking.

Zhong Kui didn't search for the lurking ghost, but he sensed a super disturbing telekinesis.

It seems that the evil demon leader who continues his life is bound to live tonight, and the victim of his life is about to die quietly. But the survivor wants to infiltrate the victim's body and take his place. Calm down for a moment, get your bearings, pick yourself up again, and straddle forward.

Gathering his thoughts, he suddenly pushed away the branch that was holding down his body and pushed the broken bicycle. Riding up again, and just as he was about to start, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Zhong Kui's body straight ends.

Suddenly hit hard all over his body, dizzy and staggered to his feet, and his chest ached like pins and needles. This is the damnation of God, because he revealed a story to Xiao Ming that should not be revealed! Nima! What kind of rhythm is this, is God also helping the evil people who continue to live? Why don't you beat me early or late, but beat me at this time? With a cigarette on his body and his hair curled in a thunderbolt, he muttered and cursed as he got up and slapped the fireworks on his body.

Sniffing the scorching smell from his body, Zhong Kui muttered helplessly; Granny dripping! It's really unlucky, and the clothes on my body are getting more and more tattered after such a dozen thunderbolts. If you look closely, few places are complete, like a tattered burlap pocket.

After such a toss and turn, Zhong Kui knew that it was already very difficult to stop the success of the life-sustaining evil art. The only way is to find a life-sustaining host to force out the soul that resides in the victim by other means, and then try to resurrect the victim.

But in this way, it will take some time. Destiny is hard to disobey! Zhong Kui sighed heavily, and looked at the rear wheels of the car, which were deflated like twisted flowers and had been scrapped.

This thunderbolt really came too timely, not only helped the life-sustaining evil art succeed, but also fucking broke Zhong Kui's car.

Xiao Ming was awakened by a strange noise, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the master changing his clothes with a depressed expression. Looking closer, he saw that his hair was naturally curly, and there was a smell of burning something in the room.

"Master, are you playing with fire?"

"Mao! How can you play with fire, it's that damn damnation, your master and I were almost not chopped to death. ”

"Ahh When Xiao Ming heard his master say this, he was so shocked that he almost dropped his jaw.