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What about me?

Shura Heavenly Master and Demon God are all unsolved mysteries.

There is also the reorganization of the Tang Dynasty that the drought said, and the millennium catastrophe mentioned several times in black and white impermanence, like stones, pressed on my heart.

I suddenly felt a lot of pressure, urging me to grow and become stronger, and when I have the ability to face it, all the truths will eventually come out one by one.

Those princesses and princes, God knows what conspiracy they have, but now it's modern society, not ancient times!

If they don't come to provoke me, Lao Tzu will take the initiative to come to the door.

The reason is very simple, senior sister is crying because of you!

The ghost power consumed by the Beidou Skynet Array was huge, and after the senior sister looked around and made sure that there was no danger, she told me that she would go back to my body when she went to rest.

I walked towards Uncle and Li Bolin with a solemn expression, the drought was solved, the bamboo garden and the back mountain finally quieted down, and the weather, which was stormy, was gradually improving, revealing a disc-like moon.

In this building, no more innocent people will die.

As for the group of evil ghosts summoned by the Drought Fish, most of them were killed by me and Li Bolin before, and the little fox tore some of them apart like slices of flesh, leaving only the 16 lonely souls who died in four bedrooms in 1001-1004, and I directly packed them up and sent them to the underworld to report.

Shui Man was taken by me by my side, and the seriously injured uncle was on his back, helping Li Bolin, who had fainted in too much fright, and left step by step.

I promised Shui Ling that I would bring her sister out to meet her again, and I did what I said.

There was no sound in the chaotic and scorching enchantment, and the yin wind and ghost qi were also absorbed by the little fox, and they were constantly dissolved and refined in its body.

Out of the ghost dormitory, the time was already 3 o'clock in the morning, I gave Shui Man a soul talisman and let her go home, and then I could go to reincarnate by myself.

Then I took out my mobile phone and called Zhongmei one by one, proving that I was still alive and sound, every time I heard it was a whimpering and worried sob, and when I heard me speak, I suddenly burst into tears and laughed, to be honest, at this moment my heart was moved or moved.

They are all very good girls, each of them is the best of the best, as for the relationship between us, I don't want to intervene forcefully, change, just let it be?

After walking a few steps, I saw Sun Yuhao and Lin Yifeng staring at the panda with wide eyes, and there was a woman in her sixties and seventies next to her, with her hair tied down, a Taoist robe, and her two eyebrows drooping obliquely, with a sharp feeling, she was still beautiful compared to ordinary old ladies, and she was half old.

She held a handful of yellow fluffy dusters in her hand and paced back and forth, her face full of impatience.

When I saw the uncle I was carrying, his face changed and he quickly ran over.

At this time, the uncle was no longer in a completely unconscious state, his expression was very painful, his face was pale, curled up, and his clothes were stained with blood.

"Let's go, hurry up and find a room, I want to save him!" Mrs. Shi's voice was crying, is she Mrs. Jing'an?

That is, Li Bolin's master, the uncle's old friend?

No way...... has a lover and doesn't care about the apprentice, his attention has been on the uncle from beginning to end, and he didn't even look at Li Bolin, this Nima is still a forgetful teacher!

The corners of my mouth twitched, but my movements didn't slow down.

I know better than Master Jing'an that Uncle's injury is urgent.

Racing all the way, in the blink of an eye, a few of us came to the uncle's dormitory management room.

Putting the uncle flat on the small bed, the uncle woke up quietly, his cloudy old eyes were gloomy, and his state was haggard.

Seeing Mrs. Jing'an, he was stunned at first, and his first reaction was to jump up and scold, but as soon as he moved, he immediately felt a sharp pain, gasped and fell down again.

Then he hesitated, panting and said: "Jing'an, you ruthless little girl, what are you doing here, do you look at my foreign appearance, hum, although I am dying old man, I am still as suave as I was back then!"

"No, Han Lingtong, you can't die, I don't allow you to die! Don't want to get rid of me, I won't live if you die!"

Mrs. Jing'an reacted very violently, lying directly on the side of the bed, and cried loudly.

In the depths of love, she doesn't care about the image of her own teacher, like a poor old lady who is about to be abandoned by her husband.

It's a little awkward, but my eyes are a little red.

What a loving and righteous teacher!

The first time Sun and Lin saw the master like this, they were stunned, their mouths were open and they couldn't close for a long time, and after a while, they said tentatively: "Master, this uncle's wound is very deep, we brought the herb Jiuli Xiang, maybe it will work." ”

"Great, hurry up!" said Master Jing'an, who was surprised, clapping his hands.

The uncle pursed his chapped lips and shook his head with a wry smile: "No need...... Jing'an, this is made by the drought, you won't know the horror of the drought, don't waste your efforts. ”

While speaking, the uncle endured the heart-wrenching pain, raised his skinny hand, gently touched the face of the teacher, and said regretfully: I said back then, I had a catastrophe at the age of 85, it turned out that it was really this time, Jing'an, in the next life, I must marry your Nizi as a wife, take you to live in seclusion in the mountains, live a free life, and never pay attention to the ......disputes in this world again."

"Woo, stinky old man, no, I hate you, I hate you, woo!"

Master Jing'an's emotions completely collapsed, her Dao magic power was indeed extraordinary, but she was also powerless in the face of such a situation.

The corpse poison of the drought is not comparable to that of ordinary zombies, even if he now sends the uncle thousands of miles to the main avenues for treatment, he will be poisoned on the way and die of a terminal illness.

I watched them parting with a strange expression, and the corners of my mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

It's not that I'm ruthless, but I have a way to save my uncle in front of me, and it's very ......

Maybe it's the credit of the power of the demon god to break through the second layer, and there are still some remnants of those memory fragments in my mind when I broke through, many of which are Dao methods, spells, and some techniques to eliminate demons and suppress evil.

Without further ado, I walked over to Jing'an, who was crying, and squatted down and asked, "Master, my uncle has now been soaked in blood by the drift toxin, and even flowed into the heart, and all organs are failing, it is not impossible to save him, but it requires great effort from you!"

Mrs. Shi was ecstatic: "What, tell me quickly, I am 10,000 willing!"

Hehe, I know that Mrs. Shi is not a cold-blooded person.

My laughter was even more uncontrollable, and it looked a little evil.

After a pause, he raised his eyebrows: "If you are poisoned, then detoxify, I will immediately find a wooden barrel, add the water of the century-old banyan leaves, pass the steam bath, and cooperate with the negativity of the banyan leaves to fight the poison." ”

"But his body is still very weak, and it is likely that he will not be able to bear two yin qi at the same time, which requires the harmony of yin and yang, common steaming, and double cultivation in one, and a woman's yang qi is not aggressive, and it is most suitable for us to have a woman here, Master Jing'an, you see ......"

Yes!

Mrs. Jing'an was stunned for a moment, her face turned red, no wonder she thought I was still in a bad mood, this, to put it bluntly, let her take a bath with her uncle in a wooden barrel, how embarrassing is this?