Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Your Excellency
I couldn't wait to come forward to help, but the resentful ghost who escaped from the golden bullet wound bit and crashed into him like a sealed demon!
The resentment brought out by that resentful ghost is even stronger than the yin qi just now!
Raising the peach wood sword in his hand, Chen Xiaodao pinched the sword trick with his right hand and slashed it up, and the peach wood sword body trembled and stabbed at the resentful ghost, wanting to break the aura of the resentful ghost.
The resentful ghost's ten fingers opened, and when the peach wood sword was close, he slapped his hands, and the palm of his hand steadily hooked Chen Xiaodao's peach wood sword!
Chen Xiaodao looked at him in shock, turned his wrist down the back of his hand, and shouted a ghost spell in his mouth: "The hand takes the golden whip and the heavens and the earth moves, and the feet step on the seven stars and five thunderclouds... The fierce gods can't get close, and the divine soldiers are as anxious as the law! ”
As soon as the ghost spell came out, the peachwood sword in Chen Xiaodao's hand seemed to have turned into a whip! He turned around and pulled out of the hand of the evil ghost!
The resentful ghost bent down, gritted his teeth, and grabbed his right hand forward, trying to grab Chen Xiaodao's peachwood sword again, but before his hand touched the peachwood sword body, a golden light shot out from the peachwood sword, shocking him and flying out!
"Ahh
With a scream, he curled up to possess Lone's body again.
Where did Chen Xiaodao give him a chance, pulled the gossip mirror in front of Gu Yu, and knocked his teeth and drank: "The sky is firm, the earth is vast, burn incense and invite the four King Kongs... Hand take the ruler to do horizontal yellow, beat you demon and evil to never be traced, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law! ”
"Whew-"
The gossip mirror flashed with golden light in an instant, and this golden light was like a magic ruler slashing at the body of the resentful ghost!
When the resentful ghost saw that the curse of fighting ghosts came out, he knew that he couldn't get any benefits, so he turned around and bit at Lao Mitou and Feng Zhibai!
"Ahh
Halfway through the flight, the golden light ruler hit the back of the resentful ghost!
The resentful ghost let out a miserable scream, and raised his head in pain, but his feet still desperately rushed towards the two of them!
Seeing that his willpower was so strong, Chen Xiaodao grabbed the gossip mirror and tried to pounce on his toes to stop it.
But before his feet were raised again, a beautiful and familiar goose-yellow figure flashed in front of him with lightning speed!
The hand holding the gossip mirror stiffened for a moment, and he looked at Feng Zhibai who was standing upright in surprise.
The whole journey takes only three seconds!
Feng Zhibai's speed was too fast, so fast that he didn't even catch her movement speed, and the person was already in front of him!
"You..."
"Tsk, disgusting."
Before he could say anything, Feng Zhibai spoke first.
She looked at her right hand in disgust, and with a slight flick, the thick resentment that wrapped around her hand instantly dissipated into the air.
"Hmm!"
At the same time, a muffled grunt of pain came from near the entrance of the locker room.
Surprised eyes skimmed over Feng Zhibai, and Chen Xiaodao looked behind her.
In front of the door, Lao Mitou covered his little heart.
That resentful ghost was only a dozen centimeters away from him just now!
I almost thought that I was going to confess in the hands of the resentful ghost, but the wind girl hit the resentful ghost like a wind.
If it weren't for her quick move, the ghost's hand would have pulled out his heart by now!
"Hmm!"
The ghost withdrew his hand and opened his eyes in pain!
He let out a muffled grunt in his mouth and looked down at his body in disbelief.
The red robe didn't stop his pierced soul.
It was as if he was about to break him apart!
"Hmm..."
Raising his head, his steps were unsteady, and he trembled and turned back, trying to summon his yin qi and resentment, but his broken body was no longer able to use the Dao.
His aura was shattered by this inconspicuous-looking little girl!
"No... Can... Yes..."
As soon as his knees weakened, he stood up with his back and knelt in front of Feng Zhibai.
"No.. Possible. ”
With a sneer, Feng Zhibai pulled out his handkerchief and wiped his hands indifferently, as if he wanted to wipe away all the yin and resentment around him.
"There may be impossibility in other people, but in the annals of old books, there is no such thing as impossible."
Picking up the handkerchief, she threw it in front of the ghost.
"You have two choices now, the soul is gone, and you can tell if it's a human or a ghost behind it."
Looking down at the handkerchief in front of him, the resentful ghost endured the pain and grinned sarcastically: "Hmph, hum, humhahahaha." ”
As soon as he heard that he could still laugh, Chen Xiaodao was angry.
"Laugh a fart! Hurry up! ”
Not frightened by Chen Xiaodao, he slowly raised his right hand and put it on his face, and said in a calm and painful voice: "I don't hesitate to destroy my lord." ”
"What the hell am I!"
Hearing this, Chen Xiaodao dragged the yellow cloth bag and carried the gossip mirror and wanted to step forward to give it to him.
Feng Zhibai sensed that something was wrong with the resentful ghost, and wanted to drag Chen Xiaodao, but it was too late!
"Bang!"
With the strength of the ghost's hand!
A huge explosion sound was mixed with a strong yin qi and resentment!
Feng Zhibai held his breath, raised his arms, flicked his wide sleeves, and rushed to the front of Lao Mitou with his steps.
He was powerless, and this explosion was mixed with evil qi into his body, and his small body would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
As for Chen Xiaodao, the root bones are good, and he will lie in the hospital for a while at most.
"The day you wake up, you will all die!"
"Ahh
The last scream of the ghost used all the strength of his body!
Of course, it couldn't overshadow the screams of Chen Xiaodao's piercing of the sky.
"Little, trail!"
Seeing Feng Zhibai protecting himself, and hearing Chen Xiaodao's screams, Lao Mitou pulled her sleeve and shouted Chen Xiaodao anxiously: "Xiaodao, Xiaodao!" ”
"He's fine."
Seeing that Lao Mitou was worried about Chen Xiaodao, Feng Zhibai put down her wide sleeves, and darkness crawled all over her sleeves.
The resentful ghost blew himself up, and the self-explosion was equivalent to the annihilation of the soul.
The way of this resentful ghost is not low, but it is not very high.
It's not dark yet, and he actually suffered a loss when he came out at this time, and the location was in the locker room, and he didn't take advantage of it.
People and even no, it happened that Gu Yu ran into them today.
If the resentful ghost chooses to come out in Zishi today, Chen Xiaodao will deal with him and win narrowly.
In the end, the time and place are favorable, and he doesn't occupy any of them.
He deserves to be annihilated.
The surrounding yin and resentment dissipated, and the blast disappeared.
Lao Mitou pushed the wheelchair, and at a glance he saw Chen Xiaodao spitting blood at the corner of the locker room.
"Trail! Damn! Quick, quick, girl, hit 120! ”
Seeing Chen Xiaodao vomiting blood, Lao Mi's anxious tears came out, and he hurriedly got off the wheelchair and limped forward to help Chen Xiaodao up.
On the other hand, Feng Zhibai patted the black gas on his wide sleeves without hurrying, calmly skimming Chen Xiaodao, who could still roll his eyes, and his voice was lazy: "Don't pretend to be dead." ”
"Wow, Feng Zhibai, your heart is too ruthless! I'm vomiting blood, and you still say I'm pretending to be dead! ”
Hearing Feng Zhibai say this, Chen Xiaodao opened his eyes weakly.
Lao Mitou hugged him, and when he saw that he was actually awake, everyone was stunned.
"Are you alright? Scared the hell out of me! ”
Sitting up with his body propped up, he smiled at Lao Mitou, and lifted up the broken gossip mirror on one side: "Thanks to the gossip mirror for saving me, otherwise that resentful ghost blew himself up, and the resentment and yin qi rushed into the body, I would have been in a coma for at least seven days before I woke up." ”
"Ahem."
After saying that, he couldn't help coughing, and a trace of blood coughed out of his mouth.
"Are you sure you're okay? It's all coughing up blood! ”
As soon as Lao Mitou's heart was put down, he saw Chen Xiaodao coughing up a bunch of blood coming out.
"It's fine!"
Supporting his body, he stubbornly raised his hand: "I! Not! thing~"
His breath was relieved, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.
Before the old rice head could react, Chen Xiaodao's body fell backwards, already fainting.
"Grape! Trail! Don't scare me! Trail! I'm dripping a little way~"
Hearing that Lao Mitou had already begun to cry, Feng Zhibai wrinkled half of his face, stretched his neck and took out his mobile phone and silently dialed 120: "Hey-"
"I'm a little talk~ Why are you so ruthless~"
Squinting at the old rice head, she blocked the left half of her ear: "Ang, yes, the hot pot restaurant on the fourth floor of the Jin Donglai shopping mall in the city center, yes, injured, two people." ”
After reporting the geographical location, within ten minutes, the ambulance came.
Fang Ning and the others were fine, but they were knocked unconscious by the possessed Gu Yu, Feng Zhibai gave them a drink of talisman water, and before they could reach it for three or four minutes, they woke up.
As for Gu Yu, he was almost strangled to death by the ghost and was injured in a fight with Chen Xiaodao, and drinking talisman water can only stabilize his three souls and seven spirits, and as for the physical trauma, he naturally has to go to the hospital to solve it.
After Fang Ning came to his senses, he briefly explained what had just happened.
It's nothing more than talking to Lone Yu, and people are going crazy while talking.
Feng Zhibai listened to it for a while, but nodded and didn't respond.
Lao Mitou hugged Chen Xiaodao and burst into tears, and those who didn't know thought that someone had already gagghed.
If it weren't for the ambulance coming in time, Lao Mitou would have been ready to cry in the funeral shed.
Fang Ning was worried that Gu Yu wanted to follow, but the store was a mess, and she couldn't pull away.
Those employees had just woken up and didn't know what was going on, and Fang Ning, the manager, had to go for their psychological counseling.
In the end, it was Feng Zhibai, a person who had nothing to do, who sent the three of Lao Mi Touchen Xiaodao to the hospital.
Familiar wards, familiar environments.
Familiar people.
Ma Zhang leaned his back against the pillow, looked at the old rice head who was grinning and screaming in pain on the bed next door, the unconscious Chen Xiaodao and the strange lonely Yu, and slowly opened his lips in confusion: "Miss Feng... You guys... Went to fight with someone? Why did I wake up and my son was gone, and Mr. Mi and Mr. Chen became like this? ”
Feng Zhibai sat on the escort chair, looked at the three clinical people with his chin on his chin depressedly, his interest was not high, and he responded perfunctorily: "Ang, I went to fight with the ghost." ”
"Fighting with ghosts? Is it the female ghost in my dream? ”
"Hey." With a sigh, she put down her hand and skillfully cocked Erlang's legs: "No, that female ghost's accomplice." ”
"She still has accomplices?"