Sure enough, when Zhuo Bufan looked at the person in front of him again, he found that the person was motionless in the face of him, his posture had not changed at all, like a stone carving, and he did not look alarmed at all, but the dark red blood had fallen to the ground.

That drop of blood seems to have flowed from some fat friend.

He's hurt.

"If you don't save him, he'll die soon!" Xu Lao said indifferently.

"Damn! A cultivator came behind me, why don't you say anything!" Zhuo Bufan roared angrily, very angry, why didn't the old guy remind him, if someone gave him a blow from behind, would he still be able to stand like this?

"What is there to remind him, he is so seriously injured that I don't know if Lu Dao will survive. Xu Lao said that for cultivators, Xu Lao was always full of indifferent hostility.

"Hmph!" Zhuo Bufan snorted and walked towards the fat friend, he found that the other party's body had begun to tremble slightly, and his eyes seemed to be scattered, if he continued to quarrel with Xu Lao, I am afraid that the fat friend would be in the fairyland.

"I'm a doctor. When approaching the fat man, Zhuo Bufan said softly, relaxing the other party's emotions.

Uh, am I a doctor? Zhuo Bufan, who spoke, actually had doubts in his heart.

When the fat man heard his words, his body shook a little, and finally his eyes closed and he fell to the floor.

"Huh, I seem to know this person!" Nerve Huang said after waiting for a long time, and finally said with certainty.

"You know! Great, who is he?" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know what to do. ”

"Damn!" Zhuo Bufan had the urge to roll his eyes, damn, he forgot that nerve yellow is a nerve thing.

"It's a nuisance. Zhuo Bufan muttered and walked over, no longer paying attention to the nervous yellow, who knows if his memory is true or false, last time he said that he and Liu Dan's father may know each other!

The fat man's injury was very serious, and the knife he had been holding in his hand was against his chest, and he opened the knife only to find that behind the knife, there was a small round hole, and it was still oozing blood, but the blood was penetrating very slowly, as if something was stopping the blood from flowing.

Perhaps because of the prolonged injury, the wound was surrounded by an unusually pale skin color.

"This seems to be a gunshot wound?" After observing for a while, Zhuo Bufan was a little puzzled, the cultivator could also be wounded by a gunshot, or the strength of this fat friend was too low, but it shouldn't be low!

If you can quietly walk behind the cultivators in the foundation building stage, how can your strength be higher than that in the middle stage of foundation building, right?

"Cut! It's not that high. Xu Lao interjected again.

"Shut up, don't talk until you help. Zhuo Bufan was depressed about Xu Lao's way of speaking, it's always me who does it, you can only talk, don't you want to be so idle.

"It's not going to die!" Mo Xiaoye said with concern.

"Can't die. Xu Lao replied, if the cultivator died so easily, then he would have to applaud happily to celebrate.

turned the fat man over, and Zhuo Bufan found out that sure enough, the fat man's injury was really caused by the gun, and there was a small hole in his back, which actually pierced him.

What kind of gun is this that has such power, even cultivators can't dodge it.

However, when Zhuo Bufan took off the fat man's shirt, he was even more shocked by the scene in front of him, and even Xu Lao's face changed.

Behind him, on the wound that was pierced by the gun, there was not even a trace of blood!

What's going on?

The most bizarre thing is that this wound is ten times bigger than the small hole in the chest!

"Oh my God! this is a soul bullet!" Suddenly, Nerve Huang blurted out, but then, he suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!"

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Bufan and Mo Xiaoye were startled, only Xu Lao still looked like an old god.

"I remembered something. Xu Lao said.

"yes! I remembered something, but I couldn't remember it, except that his wound was caused by a soul bullet. Nerve Huang asked in astonishment, "How did I know the term Dao Soul Bullet?"

"What is a soul bullet?" Mo Xiaoye asked inexplicably.

"I don't know what to do. Nerve Huang replied immediately.

"Ah!~" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but moan with a headache, you are a neurotic, don't say it again if you don't know what to do, and if you arouse people's curiosity, you say that you don't know how to do it, so irresponsible words do you also say?

Believe it or not, I'm going to cut your head open!

"Actually, I'd love to have my head dissected, but I don't. Nerve Huang replied very seriously.

"Die!" Zhuo Bufan roared, and then yelled at Xu Lao: "How to save this guy!"

Is it to be sent to the hospital?

"There's no need to be so troublesome, no matter how you say it, you're a fellow believer, and it will make people laugh when you send it to the hospital. Xu Lao said neatly, "Just wait for Xiaobai to come back and ask for a drop of blood." ”

"A drop of Xiaobai's blood?" Zhuo Bufan and Mo Xiaoye shouted at the same time.

"Well, don't you know that the Nine Tails of the Dao are also known as the Immortal Demon in the Cultivation Realm?"

At this moment, there was a "drip" sound of password unlocking from the door.

The Nine-Tails walk is back.

As soon as the door opened, it was indeed the Nine-Tails, only to see it roaring at Zhuo Bufan with an excited face: "I want to eat bubble gum!"

How could the word Nima's come out of the mouth of the Nine-Tails?

Zhuo Bufan had a feeling of wanting to faint, this world was so crazy that even foxes were abnormal.

Bubblegum ?......

**

In a daze, Zhuo Bufan fell asleep on the big bed, and after being busy for most of the morning, he finally dealt with the fat man's affairs, and the price was to give Nine-Tails a bubble gum.

Xiaobai was very happy and felt that it was worth the money, and kept spitting foam in the living room, and the sound was like a toy gun in the hand of a naughty boy.

"Alas, what a distress, there is always a feeling of uneasy conscience in deceiving children. ”

In his sleep, Zhuo Bufan felt that he was not sleeping well.

"Hmph! Conscience is uneasy, you still don't know that Lu Dao is uneasy and kind! I actually got a doppelganger in your body, and I don't know who is the victim!" Xu Lao said tiredly.

When Zhuo Bufan sleeps, it is when he works. If he continues like this, he will probably live a hundred years less.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance came, which made Zhuo Bufan wake up, and it was only at this moment that he remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

Walking out of the bedroom, there were seven dishes on the table in the dining room, a cup of yogurt, and two slices of bread, and a fat man sitting on a chair.

"You're okay?" Zhuo Bufan asked, the fat man's injury should be very serious, the wound was almost the size of a pigeon's egg.

But the fat man sitting in front of him actually seemed to be a person who had nothing to do, with a naked upper body, gobbling it up.

"No, it's nothing......" The fat man replied inarticulately, as if he was afraid that Zhuo Bufan would come to rob him.

"It's okay if there's nothing to do. Zhuo Bufan smiled awkwardly, it seems that this is his house, why does he feel like a guest now.

"Who are you?" Zhuo Bufan then asked.

"I don't know what to do. The fat man replied, just when Zhuo Bufan said the second sentence, the fat man's eating was almost finished, "I don't remember, I just remember that someone seems to have died." ”

"Who died?" Zhuo Bufan was taken aback, although he was already a cultivator, but when he heard that someone had died, he was still nervous, after all, he still had the identity of a student.

"I don't remember. The fat man finally finished his work, and the dishes on the table were empty.

The fat man patted his belly, sighed comfortably, and said, "I haven't eaten so many things for a long time, but it's a pity that I'm only eight points full." ”

"Eight points full?" Mo Xiaoye's eyes widened, this was already three times the amount she had eaten before her death!

"Don't remember?" Zhuo Bufan felt that this answer was very familiar, and when he was thinking about where he had heard it, he heard Nerves Huang say: "Sure enough, he is really someone I know!"

Yes, this answer was first heard from Nerve's mouth, so it seems that the fat man and Nerveyellow really know each other, and there is a certain connection between them.

"You're the director of the Neurology Hospital! Xu Lao burst out laughing.

"Well, don't you think it's strange? This is a neurotic person who cultivates the truth?" Zhuo Bufan thought more, and couldn't help frowning.

"What's so strange, can't a cultivator become a psychopath?" Xu Lao retorted, although he felt that Zhuo Bufan's words were reasonable, but he couldn't be suppressed by this kid.

"What are you going to do next?" Zhuo Bufan asked the fat man again.

"I don't know what to do, just go around first, don't worry, it seems that I've been in this situation for a long time, but it's been fine. The fat man smiled kindly, and the fat on his face was concentrated at the end of his nose, which looked very fleshy.

"Well, this might help you. The fat man didn't know where to find a note, quickly wrote on the note, and then handed it to Zhuo Bufan: "This is an email address, if you need my help with something, you can leave a message here." ”

Nima! Neuropathy can play with e-mail, you are really a master!

Zhuo Bufan wanted to vomit and vomit blood.

"People just have a little problem with their soul, and it's not necessarily a neurosis. "Xu Laodao, in the past, Nerve Huang had no entity, only a soul, so it was naturally not easy to study, and I thought it was really a neurosis, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Xu Lao saw some clues in the fat man's body.

"How's that, see if there's something. Zhuo Bufan watched the fat man jump out of the window of his house and couldn't help asking.

"Not yet, but it's a bit weird. "As a soul alchemist, Xu Lao couldn't even figure out this strange mystery of the soul, which made him have a strong curiosity.

What the hell is going on, so that even a soul alchemy master can't see through the cause of a soul?

"Let's study his blood first? Xu Lao said.

Finally there is something to do, no longer have to be bored, Xu Lao said excitedly.

Nerve yellow?silent.

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