Chapter 376: Suppressing Runaway (Part 2)

"What do you want to do?!" I exclaimed.

"Don't worry, we're just going to temporarily control the power he's constantly unleashing, and we won't hurt him." The man said, rushing to Yaolong's side one step ahead of the others, and then slammed Yaolong's trembling shoulders and shouted, "Quick! ”

With the shouting, several killers on the side also stepped forward, some grasping hands and some grabbing feet, trying to control Yaolong.

Who would have thought that Yaolong suddenly roared, and his body shook violently, and in an instant, he threw away all the people who grabbed him, scattered and fell to the ground, only the man who was talking to me still grabbed Yaolong's shoulder.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly took out a hand, took out a yellow-brown rune paper from his body, and pasted it on Yaolong's back, and immediately recited words in his mouth.

As the words came out of his mouth, Yaolong Jiang Ran gradually settled down, and his body slowly stopped trembling.

After a while, after he finished reciting the incantation, the talisman paper on Yaolong's back was already gone, and the man who was holding Yaolong's shoulder let go of his hand and said to me: "Okay, it's okay, let's wait for him to heal completely." As he spoke, he pulled up the few killers who were knocked down on the ground, and counted them down: "I usually let you practice hard, but you just don't listen, now you know......

Judging by his posture, it should be the master brother of these people or something, and his words were very stern.

"Yaolong, is he really okay?" The Dead Apostle asked with trepidation.

"Well, it's okay...... the man replied, "By the way, Master said that you will stay here today, this room only has three beds that are not enough for you to sleep in, let me arrange another room for you, which of you will go with me?" ”

Listen, I thought about it, the Dead Apostles have no combat effectiveness, Yaolong's current situation is not very stable and needed, the two of them definitely need someone to protect them, and Li Zhisheng seems to have recovered almost now, if he is with Hu Fang, there should be no problem. Thinking so, he said to the people, "Yaolong and the Dead Apostles stay in this room, and I will take care of them here." Hu Fang, you and Li Zhisheng go with them. ”

After hearing this, Hu Fang glanced at me, looking a little reluctant, but judging from the current situation, this is the only way to be the most suitable. Otherwise, let the Dead Apostles and Yao Long be separated, maybe the Dead Apostles will come to see Yao Long in the middle of the night.

"Okay then." Hu Fang replied reluctantly.

"Come with me." The man on the side saw that we had decided, so he left the room with Hu Fang and Li Zhisheng. I stood in the doorway and watched them enter the hall and turn into another room just ten paces away from the room we were in before I looked back to see how Yaolong was doing.

I saw Yaolong sitting on the bed and shaking his head constantly, probably because the power was out of control just now, causing him to be a little unconscious, and he was trying his best to recover his senses at this time.

"Mr. Death, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......" Yaolong said to the Dead Apostles on the side.

"It's okay, I know." The Dead Apostle replied, inquiring about Yaolong's condition. At this time, he just said that his consciousness was a little confused, but the uncontrolled force in his body had returned to stability.

After inquiring about Yaolong's situation, the man returned to the room just now and told us that the meal was ready, so let's eat a little together.

And we haven't eaten since the morning, so naturally we didn't shirk it. After that, we ate together in the front room.

Although the food was not delicious, it was not so bad that it could not be swallowed. During the meal, I roughly counted that there should be at least more than twenty killers here, but the strange thing is that I didn't see the figure of the old Moshu until the end of the meal, and I don't know what he was doing.

After that, since there was nothing to do, a few of us chatted with Yaolong by the bedside. Yaolong said that although the power in his body is out of control now, his body is unprecedentedly relaxed, and he wonders if it is the effect of the power in the green spirit.

Hearing him talk about Qing Ling, I felt a little strange, because since we entered the room, we have never seen Qing Ling's figure, and we have searched all over the room and have not found it.

"It's strange, could it be that the Dao killer secretly hid Yaolong's weapon?" I sat down in front of the bed and said suspiciously.

"I don't think so, you think, if they really want your blade to be snatched away early in the morning, why do you have to go around in such a big circle, wouldn't it be too much. Maybe it's just that they saw that Yaolong hadn't woken up and helped him keep it temporarily, and then they would ask him when the old man came. The Dead Apostle said from the side, feeling much more relaxed at this time than before he came, perhaps because he was relieved to see that Yaolong was safe.

After that, we chatted about some things again, and I went to Hu Fang's room to have a look, and I felt that there was nothing unusual, and then I felt a little relieved.

I don't know how long it took, because we were in the mountains, we couldn't see the sky, and because all the electronic and extreme equipment were out of order, we couldn't know if it was day or night, and we just felt that our bodies were gradually getting tired.

I yawned and went back to the bed next to me, and said to Yaolong and the Dead Apostles, "I don't know the time now, but let's rest early, especially Yaolong, I know you don't sleep much, but you need to rest in this situation." ”

Yaolong responded: "I really can't sleep now, have you forgotten how long I've been asleep?" As he spoke, he looked up at the ceiling panels in a daze.

Just then, I heard a dull bell ringing from one of the rooms below, a small but clear sound, echoing through the castle in the mountains.

"Look, the bell is ringing, it must be those who are used to remind you to go to bed, if you don't sleep, I'll sleep by myself, I'm really tired enough to carry those bags of red dates today." With that, I lay down and closed my eyes.

Because Yaolong didn't know about the fact that I gave red dates to the old Moshu seniors, he muttered unknowingly: "Red dates? Why are you moving dates? ”

I ignored him and fell asleep on my own, as the Dead Apostles on the side seemed to have already entered their dreams because of exhaustion, and all around me fell into a deathly silence.

I don't know how long I slept, but in my sleep, I heard a faint tapping sound, which was faint and faint, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Out of curiosity, I slowly woke up from my sleep. At this time, I found that the candlelight in the room had been extinguished at some point, and the surroundings had become pitch black, and in the darkness where I could not see my fingers, there was an ethereal knocking sound, and I heard pimples on my body.

"Dead Apostles, Yaolong, are you awake?" I asked softly. But in the darkness I could hear nothing but my own voice, and my own breathing......