Immortality Cultivation Era

Liu Zhongyi sat on the hospital bed and looked at the high song that was still vomiting. He asked: "Who is catching up?"

"My old acquaintance." When Gao Ge spoke, his eyes were still flashing cold and cold.

"what?"

"Before I chased them to kill for a while, but they are too many people, and they are quite mysterious, so after all, they still did not cause any crit, but they did not expect that they dare to be in my eyes now. Appeared underneath." Gao Ge took a deep breath of smoke in his mouth and squinted his eyes.

Liu Zhongyi can't laugh and cry: "The straightforward point of speaking is that the other party is coming to seek revenge?"

Gao Ge nodded.

"Since this is the case, they still know a little about you more or less. Since they dare to come, they must have done their homework, not to be careful!" Liu Zhongyi said in a positive color.

Gao Ge extinguished the cigarette **** in his hand.

Liu Zhongyi said this, he naturally understands.

It’s just that his character has always been like this.

I value it in my heart and it is not the case on the surface.

At the very least, you can make yourself easier...

Outside the hospital.

The night is shrouded.

An old man, covered in a black wide cloak, gathered a group of people around him, about seven or eight, aged twenty or forty, and the old man stood in the middle of them.

In the hands of the old man, holding a mirror, the picture presented in the mirror turned out to be the scene in the hospital.

The blue tones, the ones walking rigidly, like the same walking dead, if there is an ordinary person coming over and blinking, you will think that this is an IPAD that plays horror movies, and it is still the old film, recently In these years, there have been few horror films that are also dominated by different colors.

The lights in the hallway, like the situation in the singer ward, flickered.

There is more and more horror film feeling.

A large group of people walking in the corridor, each wearing a sick suit, their eyes are as godless as they were taken out of the soul.

The puppet seems to be walking forward.

Their destination is the ward of the singer.

A doctor on duty heard the footsteps.

He opened the door and looked at the amazing sight in the hallway.

It is also at this moment.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at him.

Just ask you not to stimulate.

Then, those people went on.

As if I didn't see him.

The doctor quickly shrank his head back and closed the door. At this time, his clothes had been soaked in sweat, his hands and feet were cold and he lost consciousness. He sat in a chair and did not know how long it took. Slowly pass by.

His brain is already not enough.

If you grow up so big, can you experience this?

He even began to wonder if he hadn't woken up yet, or that there was a domestic horror film crew coming here to take a picture.

Other than that, he really didn't think there was any other reason. After all, it was a materialistic boy who grew up in Hong...

In the hallway, screams continued.

Suddenly, there was one more person in the scene.

An old man in a white robe.

He stood in front of those who walked naked and frowned.

"Not dead yet..." he sighed.

These wandering in the hospital corridors are only temporarily controlled by others, and they have the breath. They can be hypnotized as well. It is precisely because of this that the elderly in Guanshan will feel trouble if they are already dead. Then, a boxing and a small child is good. Anyway, they are all dead, but now these people are still alive. If the old people want to stop them from moving forward, they must be built without hurting their lives.

This is simply from the simple mode, and it enters the **** mode.

For the elderly in Guanshan, it is easier to kill one by one.

Although the headache, but the hands-on is still to be done.

In this respect, he does not have any ink.

Rush into the crowd and punch down.

Leave some force and let them lie down.

In the end, he was a little impatient, and he simply interrupted one leg.

Although listening to some cruelty, this snoring is still very enjoyable.

The old man in Guanshan was not a good person.

If not, he will not dislike the character like Liu Zhongyi.

Liu Zhongyi!

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is also very ink, there is a woman's benevolence, not decisive.

Can be said to the end.

Who doesn't want to have such a friend around him?

What's more, Liu Zhongyi is not the kind of pedantic person himself. It is just too many books, and the old people in Guanshan are also good at singing. Their worldviews are slowly built up by themselves. Liu Zhongyi's world view is piled up with a book of books and people. The difference is normal, but he and the Gaoge Guanshan old man are still changing the way he is a human being.

This may be a good thing, maybe not a good thing, who knows?

in the dark.

The old man in black robe frowned.

He looked a little angry, and the disciples around him directly said what he wanted to growl in his heart.

"Isn't it a singer? Why is there such a master around him?"

"Yeah, have we been cheated by the people of Shushan Jianzong?"

"These bastards, let us be a gun, and even lie to us!"

A disciple calmed down and whispered: "Four elders, how strong is this person?"

The old man in black robe sneered and said: "The realm of the guru."

"Zhong Shi?" The rest of the disciples, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, this person was originally the ancestor of Tianmen. After Tianmen was destroyed, he joined the Dragon Pavilion, but he did not expect him to be with the high song." The old man in black robe squeaked, "To say Up, this is an old shame. If it is not because of high songs, they will not be destroyed. As a result, they recognize the thief as the father. It is obviously a high song together with the dragon pavilion to destroy the Tianmen. He still makes a dog for Gaoge. And it’s awkward."

then.

A group of disciples began to denounce the old people in the mountains.

However, this does not make sense. Anyway, the old people in Guanshan are still in the hospital, and they are not likely to hear what they said.

Suddenly, the old man in black robe put away the mirror in his hand.

He turned and looked behind him.

One person and one beast, slowly moving towards them, and step by step.

"Ghosts' classmates, good evening, meet again?" Gao Ge smiled and looked at them. He held the flying star sword in his hand. After the words, the sword swayed, and the nearest ghost disciple did not return to God. The head has already fallen to the ground, and the body has fallen. "Is it right? The earthquake is not shocking?"

Peas are behind the singer, oh.

If you put a good national treasure, you don’t have to do it.

Interestingly, the hair on the peas has all turned red.

This is a red giant panda, the milk is fierce.