Chapter 185: The deity does not leave useless people

As he spoke, the doctor snorted arrogantly, and really turned his head and didn't move.

"Okay, I don't bother with you, can I? You, you, hurry up and give me medicine, Lao Tzu has shed so much blood, do you want to watch me die of pain? ”

Liu Shun looked bitter, did he not go to the temple for too long to offer incense, and the Bodhisattva blamed him? Who did he offend?

The doctor snorted coldly, so he didn't continue to look at him.

The boy was locked in a dilapidated firewood room in Liu's house, and at this time, of course, Bai Lian had to hurry up and check and pack up the valuable things in her small vault, because, maybe one day she couldn't stay here, she could pat her ass and leave at any time.

The firewood room was locked and rotten, even if it was daytime, but in this small dark room where no light could be seen at all, it could be said that he could not see his fingers.

Forget it, in addition to the darkness and filth, there was a foul smell that he couldn't stand to bear. There seem to be little things like cockroaches and rats, which always make some disgusting noises.

The boy's hands and feet were tied with ropes, and he tried to move a few times, but to no avail.

So far, he has nothing to fear, at least he has fought hard, even if he dies, he has no regrets in this life.

It's just that he hates, hates that he can't slash Liu Shun and Bai Lian.

The enmity between my mother and my brother, is that it? The wicked man is still alive and well, why did his relatives leave him one by one? He was not reconciled!

Suddenly, the boy saw a crack open in the door of the firewood room, and a light came in.

Then the boy lost consciousness until he ......

Until he opened his eyes in a daze, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place. This place is a little eerie, but it is very large and spacious, like a palace.

"Childe, I brought someone back, I guess you should be interested."

The boy heard a low and hoarse voice, and in a very powerful place in front of him, two people who were also dressed in black and wearing masks, were also standing, the difference between dignity and inferiority could be seen at a glance.

The man with his back to him stood with his hands in his hands, "The deity does not leave useless people." ”

Unlike the man just now, this is a nice sound.

"How did Childe know that he was useless? He's different from the others. The man in black, who seemed to be a little older, said in a deep voice.

"Really? In this case, Uncle Qiu himself has seen that it has been done, and if there is anything to do, don't come to the deity. ”

The man didn't even turn his head to look at the boy, and after saying this, he didn't seem to see him move before he disappeared, but his voice was still ethereal and ethereal in the same place for a long time.

Also, he is a useless dying man, what reason is there for that person to look at him?

As if sensing the breath of the person behind him, the black-clothed masked man called Uncle Qiu turned around and approached him step by step, "Finally awake?" ”

"Where is this? Who are you? ”

The man's skull mask did look a little oozing, and the deep voice was like a magic sound, making it difficult not to be afraid.

It's just that, in the face of seeing such a scene as soon as he opened his eyes, the boy obviously did not panic.

Because, he knows, there are some things, once they come, they can't be avoided anymore, no matter whether you panic or not, nothing will change.