In Xia Yunye's not long life, he has always played the role of a protector.

From the time he was very young, his parents had told him about his extraordinaryness over and over again, and restrained him according to the most standard gentleman's behavior, and those precepts constructed Xia Yunye's most basic cognition.

In the mortal realm, he will uphold justice for the poor, for the squire, for the merchants, for all the old, weak, sick and disabled in all that he sees, and to slay demons and demons to protect them. For Partners...... He also assumes more of the role of an elder brother, a guide, and a qualified partner.

Can...... He was never protected.

His master may have tried to do this, but the master asked tentatively, and he subconsciously refused without even thinking about it.

So

So far, Xia Yunye has held Lu Suo's head with trembling hands, so so far, it is the first time that he has been protected by someone in a blazing way that sacrifices his life.

"Senior! The Black Tower is not... Are you going to fall??!! In the midst of the chaos, the team member with keen facial features felt a slight vibration, he touched the ground with his hands, and after careful investigation, he realized that it was the tower trembling! So he could only ask Xia Yunye what to do next.

What to do...... Where did Xia Yunye know?

Mortal Wounded...... It should be... Xia Yunye desperately recalled his experience in the mortal realm in a state of confusion - yes, mortals should be sent to the hospital immediately if they are injured!

"Send ......" After he spoke, he found that his voice had trembled to the point that he couldn't hear the content clearly, so he cleared his throat: "Send him to the hospital!" Leave the tower first. ”

As soon as the words fell, he used his spiritual power slightly, lifted the unconscious man in the air, and strode towards the outside of the black tower.

The team members also hurriedly followed, and when they passed by the first floor, some of the team members couldn't bear to look at the corpses filled with black water in their miserable bodies, but after weighing them, they had to give up on them and strode out of the black tower. He knew in his heart that if the Black Tower fell, these corpses must also be ...... Unrecognizable.

This is probably a fatal blow to their relatives.

Only a hundred meters away from the Black Tower, I heard a loud bang, and the evil, sinful, and bloody Black Tower collapsed with a loud bang.

Together with all the sins and evils in this village, together with the villagers' greed for immortality, and with the desire of the demon seed to turn demons into disasters in the world.

All dissipated in the wind.

Just in time.

The light of the day triumphed, and the morning light pierced through the clouds to shine on the gloomy village that had been mired in the swamp of sin for an unknown amount of time.

In the village, the original sins are gone, and the future will only be bright—after the wailing cries of the grief-stricken.

Lan Ting arrived at the outskirts of Wangjia Village in the middle of the night, and at that time, there was already a situation of ghosts hitting the wall in Wangjia Village, that is, they were no longer able to enter it, and no one knew what the situation was in Wangjia Village, only Zhu Qingyun's sentence "Don't be afraid, Shu Qing's predecessors are already inside." ”

But this is far from enough, even if Shu Qing is inside, even if Shu Qing kills the demon seed, but his whole team of elites is also inside! Na Shu Qingruo is an indifferent person, and he does not protect those children...... In the darkness, a little fire lit up and went out, extinguished and brightened, just like Lan Ting's heart, which was full of thin hope for a while, and despair of reality for a while.

I don't know how many cigarettes burned out, but the people stationed in the outside world only heard a thunderclap, and then the obstacle in front of them, the ghosts that trapped them and couldn't enter, actually dissipated like broken glass, and with this loud sound that made people wake up from their dreams, the first rays of sunlight shone in here this morning.

"All of them! Follow me in and search!! Lan Ting threw the burned cigarette butt on the ground at once, thought that this was the mountain, and leaned down to pick up the cigarette butt and put it in the garbage bag he carried. Then he followed the large army and entered the village that had long disappeared from the files of various police stations.

As soon as they entered, the tragic scene in the village immediately appeared in front of their eyes—they had lived in peace for a long time, and although they had been in contact with some mysteries one after another over the years, when had they ever seen such a shocking scene as in front of them??!!

Have you ever seen a house made of white bones and skulls?

Have you ever seen a small courtyard full of corpses?

Not to mention the fences and stuff – this village...... How many people have been killed in this village?!

This is the question that Pan Huan has in the minds of all the police officers who entered Wangjia Village.

They didn't even dare to think deeply, and some of the officers who were weaker could not help but turn their heads and vomit in the garbage bags they were carrying, and their companions comforted her with fear and worry.

Lan Ting naturally couldn't accept it, but after he was experienced in a hundred battles, he quickly adjusted his mentality, looked back at the police officers of the Southern Provincial Secret Management Bureau, and ordered: "If you are in a good state, follow me, and if you are not in a good state, adjust on the spot." Be careful not to damage the site. ”

“...... Be. ”

"Yes!"

They followed the main road of the village carefully, because it had been a long time since they had received information about the village, so the map of the village was still many years ago, vague and outrageous. It can only be said that talking is better than nothing.

Fortunately, they didn't get lost for long, and they were ecstatic to find a large force of the clouded leopard squad.

The moment he saw the person, Lan Ting's heart tightened at first, and after subconsciously being vigilant, he saw a man in a cyan robe wearing a mask - presumably that was what Zhu Qingyun said about Shu Qing, Master Shu.

For a while, under the stirring in his heart, only four words came to his thoughts: It's good to live.

It's good to be alive.

But the next second, he looked at it again, and Shu Qing was holding a person who was lying flat!

Lan Ting's heart, which was originally a little relaxed, immediately lifted up again-who is it?!

The one who had an accident... Who is it?!

His sharp gaze swept over one green face after another, and finally came up with an answer that he didn't want to believe.

Be...... Lu Lock.

Lan Ting closed his eyes fiercely, it was his most proud protégé.

He sees him as the successor of his parents.

But he can't even cry for that kid at this moment, because when he opens his eyes again, he is the director of the General Administration of Mysterious Events in Xia, Lan Ting can collapse, anyone can collapse, but the director of the General Administration cannot.

He opened his eyes, and there was no more moisture in them.

"The medical team is going to save people. Others came with me to gather materials. ”

Xia Yunye let go of his hand and let those who came to pick him up take over Lu Suo and take him into a ...... Very big car.

The girl who took the lock asked him softly: "You, uh, Shu... Master Shu, do you want to follow, together? She gestured to the space in the ambulance.

Xia Yunye asked blankly, "Can I follow?" ”

The girl's eyes lit up slightly, and she nodded again and again: "Of course you can!" Yikes! She suddenly exclaimed, "Your hands are dripping blood!" Get in the car, I'll bandage you! As he spoke, he half-pushed and half-shoved Xia Yunye into the car.

Without making a sound, he gave the team members outside a look at the blood dripping from Xia Yunye's fingers on the ground: Quick! Excellent biochemical materials!! Don't waste it!!

Then he got into the not too spacious ambulance, took out the first-aid kit and began to prepare to give Xia Yunye medicine.

But when Xia Yunye obediently spread her hands in front of her, she gasped, just now she just swept away and found that his ten fingertips were red, and now she looks at it...... Good boy! It's amazing!

The belly of those ten fingers has rotted away, and it has become bloody rotten red meat!

Her hand holding up the ball of alcohol stopped in the air.

How is she going to deal with this? Oh my God, it hurts to look at it!!

"You," she said involuntarily.

Xia Yunye looked at her puzzled, and also looked at her sudden stoppage. Although he understood the girl's urge to do something for him, he didn't think that she could really help him if she wasn't a doctor.

As for the little clip and a ball of cotton that she was carrying, he had not been here for a few days, and he didn't know what his intentions were, but since the boy had spoken first, he also asked, "What is it in your hand?" ”

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and looked at the tweezers and alcohol cotton balls: "This is something for disinfection, disinfection... You ......," she asked cautiously, "do you understand?" ”

Xia Yunye shook his head honestly.

"......" Doctor didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Xia Yunye said intimately: "Actually, you don't have to do anything for me, this wound just looks scary." He glanced at Lu Suo, who was still unconscious in the car, and muttered, "Actually, it's not as serious as his." After a while, it's good to hurt yourself. ”

The doctor suddenly got excited: "How can that work?!" You are injured in front of my eyes, how can I do nothing! I just ......" She seemed to realize that her attitude was a bit arrogant, and it was not suitable to be angry with this immortal-like character, so she immediately restrained her emotions and became sweet and lovely again: "I'm just afraid that you will hurt, and I don't know where to start." ”

"Ten fingers to heart, how did you make your fingers like this?"

Xia Yunye lowered his eyelids, looked at the erosive fingertips intently, and played the Demon Washing Song, which can only be done by the music cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and even in the Jindan period, although his state of mind has reached the late stage of foundation building, his physical body has not advanced, and he will naturally suffer some damage if he crosses the level of music.

But he didn't plan to tell this little girl, he just smiled slightly: "If you play the piano, of course your fingers will be damaged." ”

The doctor's expression was a little serious: "But your fingertips are injured like this, you should stop......" She was suddenly silenced under Xia Yunye's helpless gaze - yes, it seems that this Lord Shu Qing is attacking by playing music, so why stop.

She silently pinched the cotton ball on the tweezers, and carefully touched the bloody piece of flesh like a newborn baby, on Xia Yunye's right index finger.

A novel pain made Xia Yunye subconsciously shrink his fingers.

Then it reopened under the doctor's half-teasing and half-distressed gaze.