I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 138 Nightmare
Wang Yuchuan drove away Xu Qianhui's third uncle's car, and was rarely free, but his spirit was always tense.

Ever since he left the abandoned construction site, he always felt a peeping gaze sticking to his back.

This ominous premonition disturbed him, and Wang Yuchuan patted the steering wheel violently.

The traffic on the highway was surging, he couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart, and subconsciously stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

He drove the old Santana, deftly weaving through the rolling traffic, and quickly left the car in front behind him.

He held the steering wheel firmly, glancing at the rearview mirror from time to time.

A motorcycle in the rear accelerated in vain and chased after him. The rumbling sound of the engine resounded through the street.Wang Yuchuan gritted his back molars, and his breathing became short of breath.

He wasn't sure if the motorcycle behind him was coming towards him.

The rider is wearing a helmet, and the whole person is in a trance and integrated with the motorcycle under him. Now it is the rush hour, and private cars are pouring out from various forks.

The space available for him to develop became smaller and smaller, and before he knew it, a fine layer of cold sweat was covering his forehead.

He drove the Santana up the overpass, charging like a mad bull. Wang Yuchuan glanced at the rearview mirror and was shocked to find that the motorcycle had disappeared.

Wang Yuchuan was stunned for a moment, forcing himself to concentrate.

He gave the gas pedal again, drove down the overpass at the fastest speed, and drove a certain distance, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Empty streets, bright sunshine, and dead shops along the street.

The more Wang Yuchuan drove forward, the more uneasy he became, as if danger would come at any time and give him a fatal blow.The unease was soon brewing to a peak.
Forced him to slam the steering wheel and parked on the side of the road, he lowered his head and scratched his scalp meaninglessly, his head was dizzy, and Wang Yuchuan was panting heavily.

The scene in front of him gave him the illusion of being in a ghost town. The sun shone on him like hot asphalt, making his skin tight and extremely painful.

how could it be possible!
It's rush hour now, and the streets were so congested that it was impossible to walk at this time in the past.

Wang Yuchuan couldn't sit still anymore, pushed the door to get out of the car, and slammed the door hard.

As soon as he got out of the car with his front foot, the roof of the car dented with his back foot.

Wang Yuchuan backed away in fright.

Accompanied by a piercing sound of metal scraping, the Santana was twisted and deformed without any external force, and in the end, it was even rolled into a ball.

Wang Yuchuan's face became serious, and he looked around vigilantly.

There was a killer nearby, and when he realized this, he couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.

He tensed up, spread his hands, and two blue flames burst out from his palms.

He looked around cautiously, at this moment, he was shocked to see private cars approaching from the horizon like a tide.

The sound of rumbling engines merged together, and as they got closer, Wang Yuchuan's expression became more serious.

Just less than 500 meters in front of him, all the cars stopped almost at the same time.

The uniformity makes the scalp tingle.

Men, women and children got out of the car and walked toward him expressionlessly, like walking dead.

Wang Yuchuan's face was dripping with sweat. The orderliness of this group of people brought him great pressure.

He knew that there must be someone behind them controlling them.

How to do?
For a while, Wang Yuchuan fell into a situation where he couldn't do anything.

This group of people surrounded him from all directions, leaving only a place for him to stay.

There are towering human heads in front of him, and there is no end in sight.

What are they going to do?
Wang Yuchuan didn't want to sit still.

Just when he was about to take the initiative to attack, translucent vines suddenly broke through the ground under his feet and grew wildly.

Wang Yuchuan was caught off guard and was tightly entangled by these vines.

As soon as these vines touched his body, they grew slender roots and penetrated into his body.The Good Fortune Sanqing Qi in his body became active, and flowed into the vine along these roots.

With the nourishment of good fortune's sanqing qi, those vines swelled in a circle.

Correspondingly, Wang Yuchuan was disfigured and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"The Sanqing Qi is not used in this way." A hoarse voice rang in his ears in vain. Wang Yuchuan struggled to open his eyes. Through the gap between the vines, he saw a hunched figure standing in front of him. An old man in a black robe with small purple tumors on his face.

"Who are you?" Wang Yuchuan said with difficulty.

The old man didn't answer his question, but just looked at him disappointedly, backed away slowly, and finally his figure disappeared in the crowd.

Wang Yuchuan really wanted to call him to stop, but the next moment, the overlapping vines wrapped around his mouth, making him speechless.

The sky darkened, and thick clouds hung over the city.

A thunderbolt split the air, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to sink into a pool of blood, covered with a thick layer of blood that made people sick.

Wang Yuchuan watched helplessly as the people around him burned without screaming. From the beginning to the end, they stood there expressionless, until finally they were burnt into coke.

The sound of whistling wind resounded through the heaven and earth, and the scorching flames were churning up and down.

Huge fear gripped his heart, Wang Yuchuan's eyes widened, his head went blank, and his ears were buzzing.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of sounds of knocking on the car window interspersed in as if he had gone to the wrong set, Wang Yuchuan was taken aback for a moment, and then his feet were empty, and his whole body sank into the ice blue pool.

A rising force pulled him up, and just as he was approaching the surface, he opened his eyes suddenly.

The first thing that caught his eyes was a dirty windshield, and his field of vision became shorter, as if there was something restricting himself.

Wang Yuchuan lowered his head belatedly, his vision was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, and it took him a while to see clearly that he was wearing a seat belt.

There was a buzzing sound all around, as if he was listening to the sound on the shore underwater.

The sound of dong dong dong became more and more urgent, Wang Yuchuan shook his head, and followed the sound with a silly face.

He saw an old lady.

Wang Yuchuan wiped his face and forced himself to cheer up. Then, he forced a smile on his face and lowered the car window.

"Young man, are you alright?" the old lady asked with concern.

"After working overtime for a few days, I'm really sleepy." Wang Yuchuan saluted: "Thank you, aunt."

"You don't have to work too hard to earn money. A hundred is a flower, and a thousand is also a flower. If you earn less, you spend less. Go home and sleep."

The aunt walked away with her hands behind her back. Wang Yuchuan recalled the dream just now, and couldn't help but feel mixed feelings in his heart.

—The Sanqing Qi is not used in this way...

Wang Yuchuan leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes tiredly.

What the hell is this?
(End of this chapter)