Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Chapter 22 Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot

While the Qin family's medical team was rescuing people, Black and White Wuchang, who was floating next to the stretcher, was also frightened.

They watched these doctors helplessly. Qin Baichen almost suffered from respiratory failure after several attempts.

If they hadn't expelled the ghost energy from Qin Baichen's body bit by bit, he would have been killed by these quack doctors long ago.

Qin Baichen is not sick, but has too much ghost energy in his body.

There were so many ghosts that his soul could not withstand such a load.

Every time these quack doctors tortured him, Qin Baichen's soul would experience doubly painful torture.

As long as his mood is unstable, a steady stream of ghost energy around him will be attracted to him.

The ghostly aura seemed to be given life, following the smell.

The cold ghost energy penetrated Qin Baichen's flesh and blood, penetrated into his meridians, and completely integrated with his body.

There are also many evil spirits being attracted, snooping in the dark, ready to take action.

In this way, the black and white messengers and the quacks started a tug-of-war.

Every time they see the doctors of the Qin family trying to torture someone, they immediately take action to save the person.

The ugly faces of the two envoys turned pale and almost transparent due to the excessive consumption of ghost energy.

Then they discovered that Qin Baichen's physique was too shocking and terrifying.

When Black and White Impermanence expels ghost energy, the evil spirit in the body is absorbed into the opponent's body.

As a result, their ghost power and even their soul bodies were almost unable to condense.

After a few minutes.

A middle-aged man wearing a white coat with half-white hair seemed to have noticed something.

He couldn't feel Qin Baichen's heartbeat anymore.

With trembling hands, he reached under the breath of the person whose eyes were closed.

Not even a breath!

When he touched Qin Baichen's body again, his body temperature was dropping sharply.

Especially the temperature of the upper body has begun to feel cold.

The man looked at his colleagues around him and found that their hands were pretending to be busy, and beads of sweat were falling down from their foreheads.

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became solemn and frightened.

He repeatedly tested whether Qin Baichen still had any signs of life.

The result sent chills down his spine and Qin Baichen died.

The man suddenly raised his head to look at Yan Jiu, and pronounced in a trembling voice: "Qin, Master Qin is gone."

"fart!"

When Yan Jiu heard this, his eyes were split open, he raised his foot and kicked the person to the ground.

The middle-aged doctor got up in fear, lowered his head and did not dare to say any more.

Qin Baichen was no longer breathing. No matter how hard they tried, they could not save him.

Thinking of the next step, he would face the wrath of the Qin family leader, as well as Master Qin's group of cruel subordinates.

The members of the medical team all looked ashen.

Seeing that the medical team gave up treatment, the surrounding guards armed with the latest models of sniper weapons quickly changed direction.

They released a ferocious aura that had seen blood, and pointed their guns at several doctors.

Yan Jiu's expression was extremely ugly, and he ordered in a gloomy voice: "Help!"

Several doctors looked at Qin Baichen who was on the stretcher. He was no longer breathing and his body was starting to become stiff.

The person is already dead and they really can’t save him.

Seeing them standing still, Yan Jiu grabbed the middle-aged man's collar.

He was filled with rage and shouted angrily: "I ask you to save people!"

The middle-aged man shrank and stumbled: "Master Qin is dead, dead, we can't save him-"

Yan Jiu seemed to have lost his mind. He took out the gun from his waist and pointed it at the opponent's head.

"You dare to talk nonsense again! Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot!"

"Captain Yan, spare your life!"

The doctor was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

The Qin family was still arguing over saving people.

Because the black and white messenger expelled the ghost energy from Qin Baichen's body, his soul has become completely transparent.

They will soon be unable to hold on any longer.

Thinking of Pluto's instructions, he didn't dare to stop.

Just when everyone felt desperate, the harsh emergency brake sound sounded.

The fast-moving luxury car stopped steadily and accurately in front of the crowd with an extremely handsome drifting posture.

As soon as the car stopped, someone opened the door and jumped out.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fu Jiuqing, who had an outstanding appearance and was stained with sweat.

Fu Jiuqing's cheeks were covered with a layer of frightening coldness, and his whole body released a powerful aura of being under control of everything.

She walked to the stretcher as quickly as possible and looked at Qin Baichen who was only half breathing.

Yan Jiu, shrouded in great sadness, shouted with a choked voice: "Madam——"

"Why are you crying? The person is not dead yet!"

Fu Jiuqing glanced at him coldly and scolded him in a cold voice.

The black and white envoys were clearly overdrawn in their ghost power, and their transparent souls were about to collapse.

Seeing that Pluto had finally arrived, they floated forward in anger.

"Pluto, my subordinate is lucky to have fulfilled his mission, but his ghost power has been exhausted and he must return to the underworld immediately."

Fu Jiuqing nodded slightly to them, with a gentle look in his eyes.

The transparent soul of the black and white messenger disappeared into the void in an instant.

Fu Jiuqing regained his composure and lowered his eyes to see Qin Baichen, who was surrounded by thick black mist.

From the moment she got out of the car, she noticed that there were evil spirits hiding around her.

They were all attracted by the rich ghostly aura emanating from Qin Baichen.

Qin Baichen is neither human nor ghost. Once he dies, the evil spirits will devour his flesh and blood.

A body that has been nourished by ghost energy all year round will greatly increase in strength after being eaten by ghosts.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been dead by this time.

Now that Qin Baichen is hers, no evil spirit can touch him.

Fu Jiuqing stretched out his index finger and touched Qin Baichen's eyebrows, which were shrouded in evil spirits.

The fingertips filled with light golden light pressed hard.

A trace of divine power quickly invaded Qin Baichen's body.

The ghost energy in his body was suppressed.

The ghost energy that was entangled with the surroundings was also cut off.

When Yun Xiaozi saw Fu Jiuqing, his dull eyes suddenly burst into astonishing light.

As if he had seen an incredibly shocking scene, his expression suddenly returned to normal.

When Yun Xiaozi saw Fu Jiuqing approaching Qin Baichen, their auras combined, causing the surrounding ghost auras to retreat three feet.

He said that the stars had changed and Master Qin's life should not have been cut off!

This Miss Fu Da was indeed right to celebrate Master Qin.

His calculations were correct and his divination ability was beyond doubt.

Fu Jiuqing had a calm face, and a flash of golden light emitted from his body.

Due to the transfer of a small amount of divine power, her charming and beautiful face turned pale.

Qin Baichen's body temperature began to recover.

The heart in his chest slowly resumed beating.

Just when Fu Jiuqing was about to stop, Qin Baichen opened his indifferent and cold eyes.

Fu Jiuqing rushed over in a hurry, with sweat falling from his forehead and seeping into his shiny black eyes.

Qin Baichen didn't expect to open his eyes and see his newly married wife.

The other party's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and his pale face was reflected in the moist eyes.

Qin Baichen frowned slightly and raised his heavy arms.

The hand that had not fully recovered its temperature touched the corner of Fu Jiuqing's eye.

With warm fingertips, he gently wiped away the tears at the end of Fu Jiuqing's eyes.

Qin Baichen's tone was weak and he soothed softly: "Don't cry."

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