I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 445 Black Spot
As soon as Chen Xiaolin finished speaking, he suddenly felt a swift and violent suction sticking to his chest, pulling him straight through the middle of the battle formation.

Those big gun-wielding men were knocked upside down by him, and then he felt dizzy, and when his vision recovered, he was shocked to find himself being strangled by Wang Yuchuan.

Wang Yuchuan lifted him up, Chen Xiaolin blushed, grabbed Wang Yuchuan's hand, his legs flapped wildly in the air.

Those felled strong men with guns hastily grabbed the submachine guns that fell on the ground, got up in a hurry, and formed a battle formation again.

The atmosphere became tense again, and Sun Xun pushed the frame of his glasses with sweaty palms.

A sense of fear spread in his body like poisonous gas, he glanced at Zhou Chuanlin at the side, and whispered, "Why don't we run away?"

Isn't Zhou Chuanlin afraid?Of course he was scared too.

Ge Laozi, who would have thought that that guy would have supernatural powers, and he could also absorb objects through space!Is that human being? !

But he didn't dare to run away, Wang Yuchuan was majestic in front of him, and Mr. Han was eyeing him behind, the three of them were caught in the middle, the meat in the meat bun, the meat pie in the hamburger.

Since shrinking the head is also a knife, it is better to bite the bullet and meet that Wang Yuchuan.Maybe Mr. Han will spare them for the sake of the three of them being wounded all over their bodies.

"If you want to run away, run by yourself, Mr. Ge, are you not afraid that Mr. Han will settle accounts with us afterwards?"

Hearing this, Sun Xun shrank his neck.

Compared with Wang Yuchuan, he was more afraid of Mr. Han.

Sun Xun took off his glasses and used to wipe the lenses with a glasses cloth. He was used to doing this when he was nervous. The more nervous he was, the longer he had to clean his glasses.

There was a pre-storm low pressure in the air.

Zhou Chuanlin pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, his muscles tensed, and his face was extremely solemn.

Don't look at these two children's inner drama is rich enough to arrange a stage play, in fact, Wang Yuchuan doesn't bother to talk to them at all.His attention was all on Chen Xiaolin.

It's not because of Chen Xiaolin's strange appearance, but because of Chen Xiaolin's familiar aura.

After thinking for a moment, he let go of his hand, and Chen Xiaolin fell to the ground with his ass, which seemed to be broken into eight petals.

In front of Wang Yuchuan, he didn't dare to make a sound, just sat on the ground and looked at Wang Yuchuan nervously, looking very much like a dog that was frightened by someone.

Wang Yuchuan originally wanted to warn these rich second generations not to let them trouble Jin Xishan's parents.

However, after seeing Chen Xiaolin, his purpose went astray.

He lowered his head and looked at Chen Xiaolin carefully. A small black spot was exposed from under the collar of his sweater. Wang Yuchuan focused on that black spot.

The black spot inexplicably reminded him of the bardo. Wang Yuchuan squatted down and stretched out his hand. Chen Xiaolin dodged subconsciously. Wang Yuchuan glared at him. Chen Xiaolin swallowed in fright, straightened up without moving Dare to move.

Wang Yuchuan violently tore off the collar of his sweater, and large black spots rushed into his eyes.

In a daze, he seemed to see a monster crawling out of the thick mud, slowly, showing a mouthful of sharp fangs towards him.

Wang Yuchuan retracted his hand like an electric shock, and looked at Chen Xiaolin with surprise and confusion in his eyes.

"When did this happen?" Wang Yuchuan asked.

"I... I don't know either." Chen Xiaolin replied tremblingly, "It's been a long time."

"How did you come here?" Wang Yuchuan asked again.

Chen Xiaolin faltered and couldn't answer, Wang Yuchuan suddenly grabbed him by the neck, Chen Xiaolin's eyes widened and he fell silent.

He couldn't say why, but Wang Yuchuan just felt that the dark spot might be related to the bardo.

Since Chen Xiaolin couldn't explain why, Wang Yuchuan simply tried it himself.

He released a hint of the breath of a hungry ghost, trying to wrap the black spot.

Fear of the unknown gripped his nerves, and now Wang Yuchuan was staring at the black spot on Chen Xiaolin's neck.

The moment he completely enveloped the black spot with the breath of a hungry ghost, a sharp sound wave resounded in vain, and spread to the entire hall with the force of thousands of troops marching in unison. There was an explosion, and in an instant, white smoke rose, and electric sparks splashed everywhere.

The various wines displayed on the wine cabinet then exploded, filling the air with water vapor.At this moment, except for Wang Yuchuan, everyone in the hall fell to the ground, being shaken by the sound wave until their seven orifices bleed.

There was a lot of wailing, and no one could stand up.

Wang Yuchuan's condition was not much better, intense dizziness hit his retina, his ears were buzzing, and he saw things far and near at times.

He shook his head and looked up at Chen Xiaolin.

At this time, the black spot on his neck had spread to his face. Chen Xiaolin's face was dark. Soon, black spots appeared on the back of his hands.

Wang Yuchuan looked at him, inexplicably nervous.

In the next second, Chen Xiaolin opened his eyes like a corpse, and Wang Yuchuan was startled. At the same time, Chen Xiaolin stumbled and ran, smashing the French window with his head, and jumped off without hesitation.

Wang Yuchuan hurriedly chased after him, but was still one step too late.

Chen Xiaolin disappeared after jumping off, as if the world had evaporated.

He leaned on the window frame, lowered his head and looked down at the ground, and the strong wind was blowing in his face. Wang Yuchuan squinted his eyes, and he didn't see Chen Xiaolin's figure after searching for a long time.

Where has he gone?
Everything is messed up.

Wang Yuchuan withdrew his gaze, reincarnated and walked in front of the two rich second generations.

Zhou Chuanlin's head exploded, and his white brains flowed all over the floor.

As for Sun Xun, his appearance was even more miserable. He seemed to be instantly melted by high temperature, his body was scorched black, his skeleton was exposed, his muscles were all burnt, and there were still a few scattered sparks floating on his body.

Wang Yuchuan looked around. The other people's eyes were bloodshot and their eardrums were ruptured. Obviously, the appearance of these two people was not caused by the sound waves.

Could it be that these two people also have dark spots on their bodies?
Wang Yuchuan thought about it for a moment and thought it was very possible.

After all, the three of them hang out together all day long, and the people they have met and the things they have done are basically the same.

The only thing Wang Yuchuan can be sure of now is that the black spots on Chen Xiaolin's body are related to the land of bardo.

He was a little curious, how did the black spots on Chen Xiaolin's body come from.

There were no clues to be found here. Wang Yuchuan stood up, went to the French window that Chen Xiaolin had just smashed, jumped, and fell straight down from a height of [-] meters.

Several big bosses came out of the bar drunkenly with beautiful girls in their arms. Wang Yuchuan fell from the sky and smashed a big hole in the ground.

The bosses were so frightened that they all stopped, their faces were pale, and they stared blankly at Wang Yuchuan, unable to recover.

Wang Yuchuan turned his head and glanced at them, put his hands in his pockets, and left here slowly.

(End of this chapter)