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"Hey Ah!" A moment later, Yang Hua's face turned red like an apple, and the internal energy of the eight extraordinary meridians rushed straight to Ju Hong's dantian like a rocket. At this moment, this internal energy actually forgot the task of returning to the original path, and wandered around in Ju Hong's body for two rounds. Huh? Nothing happened? Continue to rotate? Still no movement? Where did this mysterious internal energy go? ?

Yang Hua was shocked and injected a new internal energy. He really didn't understand where the previous internal energy went? Why was it gone? So he started to imagine.

Perhaps, perhaps, it should be that his inner force destroyed the inner force of the guy opposite unconsciously. It seems that Master Ju will regain consciousness next. Yes, yes, it must be like this. So Yang Hua was relieved and prepared to withdraw his inner force. At this time, a dark red inner force transformed into a terrifying skull, taking advantage of Yang Hua's negligence and swooping out, biting Yang Hua's inner force with big eyes, and then swallowed it in one gulp...

"Ouch! Ouch!——" Yang Hua suddenly let out a scream that shook the world and made the ghosts weep. He was thrown against the wall like a cannonball and then fainted. It seemed that his martial arts exchange with the young nurse would come to an end tonight. Yang Hua thought so when he lost consciousness.

"Ouch! Oh my God!" Qu Manzhen screamed while covering her mouth with her hands and said tremblingly.

"Take him away! Don't waste time here!" Ju Rufeng shook his head helplessly, signaling the nurses to deal with it quickly. In order to solve the problem at hand, he paid a large sum of money again, but his heart was full of doubts. Is this guy who claims to be a master really capable? Is he kidding? ? He touched his son's strong chest muscles like a pervert, rubbed his chest back, and then pressed hard! It seems that he is testing the elasticity of his son's chest muscles. Then his face showed an abnormal flush. If Master Yang had not been thrown backwards, his life or death unknown, and a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he would have suspected that this guy was actually threatening his son.

"Next!" Ju Rufeng shouted impatiently.

"Come quickly! I am the last person of Beiqingcheng Sect..." someone else volunteered.

"This is terrible! The internal organs of this Beiqingcheng sect disciple have all been displaced, and blood is spurting out for three feet!"

"I'm here. I'm a disciple of the Dongcheng Sect!"

"Oh my! This Dongcheng sect disciple's meridians are all severed. There is really no hope for him. Carry him out!"

"I'm here. I'm the chief disciple of the Goose City Sect. This time I have to..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Come up here quickly!! I'm warning you, don't touch my son's pectoral muscles!"

"Oh, this chief disciple's arms and legs were broken, and he's dead. It looks like we can only move him out and cremate him!"

"Come over, I'm the master of the egg yolk pie!"

"How dare you lie! You charlatan, if you want to dissolve the internal energy, just dissolve it. But why did you take off my son's pants? Get away from me and I'll torture you!"

.........

As the head of the Central Hospital, the dean was so numb that he couldn't describe his feelings. Looking at those people rushing in and out of the ward, he couldn't help but think of a familiar scene in a movie, in and out of a woman's room, every warrior who took the initiative to visit and rescue Ju Hong was either beaten all over or had his meridians destroyed. There was also a corpse covered with a white sheet next to him ready to be pulled away. Thinking of this, the dean couldn't help but straighten his back, and was glad that the medical staff in his hospital were not warriors, so he was spared death. It seemed that Master Ju didn't seem to be hurt, and it was these warriors who died.

At this moment, the dean accidentally saw Dawei sneaking around the door. The dean was furious and immediately ran to him with a ferocious face and shouted:

"Dawei, what are you doing? Are you trying to cover up your mistake? Why haven't you returned to your post yet?" Faced with such tough questioning from the dean, Dawei could only lower his head and whisper without saying a word.

"Don't you know Ju Hong's true identity? I don't need to say anything more. He can easily kill you with just a little effort!!"

"Look at you, you don't look like a qualified professional doctor at all!"

"I have asked people to wave to you many times and ask you to return to work as soon as possible. Do you think you are higher than the sky? Do you still want me to invite you, the Buddha, to come here with a sedan chair carried by eight people and gongs and drums?"

"Just now..." Dawei was about to explain the reason.

"You'd better save your breath and stop wasting time explaining. Anyway, I don't need your rebuttals. Your so-called explanations are just excuses for shirking your responsibilities. Today, don't think about being on duty. Hurry up and take off your white coat and go home to drink milk! Who do you think you are? Oh my God, this is really shocking!"

"Hey, hey, hey, that guy named Dawei? Do I need to call you handsome before you stop? Don't be in such a hurry to leave! Stop and listen! Why are you so stubborn? Don't you know how to think straight?"

"Tighten your nerves! I'm training you. We need to think carefully about you for next year's outstanding employee selection! I didn't expect you to give me such a headache!"

After the dean called Dawei, he shook his head and spit everywhere.

Long Batian had been quietly hiding at the door, observing Ju Hong, who was lying unconscious on the bed. He thought that no one in this world could dissolve the domineering aura of the Great Demonic Scripture, and he might even be annihilated. After calculating the time, he estimated that his condition had not worsened for the time being, but he had just fallen into a coma, so Liu Qingying's agreement was also fulfilled, so he put his heart at ease and took the opportunity to sneak away.

At this time, a Taoist master appeared in the ward. He was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a peach wood sword. He was waving his body vigorously and muttering mysterious spells. There were two men and women standing next to him. The middle-aged man looked at Ju Hong on the bed with a pale face, as if he could no longer bear this blow. He could only pin his hopes on this mysterious Taoist priest.

"Look at the situation, Ju Rufeng, if anything happens to my son, I will never forgive you! Those warriors you and Liu Wanhong invited are all incompetent!" Qu Manzhen asked with a sad face.

Ju Rufeng's face was pale. He felt the endless darkness before his eyes like a dark cloud pressing down on his head. He really couldn't understand why his son had suffered such a misfortune.

The Taoist priest at the side would occasionally steal glances at Qu Manzhen's graceful figure, his eyes revealing a greedy gleam. Speaking of which, the young nurses wearing flesh-colored stockings who just walked out were also quite good, but young women like Qu Manzhen were more charming.

"In Young Master Ju's case, it's obvious that there's something evil at work! It's why he can't wake up!" The Taoist stroked his beard, looking helpless.

"Master Xuan, I beg you to treat my son. No matter how much it costs, I will do my best!" Qu Manzhen leaned on her husband's shoulder in pain, tears streaming down her face. She had already found the twentieth master to treat her son, but the previous 19 were all helpless. Finally, she heard that Master Xuan in S City had a lot of experience in exorcising ghosts and evil spirits, and that he could cure this condition by drawing a talisman, but the cost was a little expensive. No matter how much it cost, she was willing to give it all up. After all, her family was rich and prominent, and they didn't care about these details.

"Master, what kind of disease does my son have?" Ju Rufeng asked impatiently. The first 19 doctors included many top medical experts in the industry, professionals in obstetrics and gynecology, urology, neurology, infertility and other fields, as well as talented warriors. They came to visit one after another, but everyone had to leave sadly, and only those arrogant warriors lay on the ground like shrimps. Ju Rufeng knew nothing about this, and now for his son who was dying, he could only choose to give it a try with regret. Ju Rufeng didn't believe in this Taoist priest at first, but his son had become like this, so he could only try his best.

"This black energy is extremely powerful! I need to be extremely cautious!" Master Xuan said with a frown.

"Master Taoist, don't make it sound so magical. Ju Hong was clearly injured by the warrior's internal energy!" Several warriors who were well-known in S City and who saw the warriors in front of them suffering such heavy losses and did not dare to attack explained.

"Don't you guys boast of your profound internal strength? Can't you even dissolve the internal energy?" Master Xuan sneered and glanced at this bunch of cowards, sneering again and again.

"Alas..." Several martial artists looked at each other, but no one dared to say anything. It turned out that they had tried it before, but this internal force was extremely fierce. Anyone who dared to try to break this strange power would end up fainting outside the door with a weak breath and in danger of death.

"Tsk! You martial artists are just mediocre. How can you understand the mysteries of my magic?" Master Xuan shook his head and sighed, "Young people, you never understand that there are always people better than you! The ignorant are often fearless. Just look at how I deal with this monster!"

Let's close the door tightly first! Master Xuan didn't want to listen to the warriors outside the door chattering about these things, which was very annoying. Ju Rufeng nodded in tacit agreement and took the lead in closing the door tightly. Then, Master Xuan transmitted his voice to Ju Rufeng and instructed: "Next, you have to use the blood of your loved ones as bait! Maybe you have to put more blood, so you have to be mentally prepared!"

"As long as I can save my son, I'm willing to do anything!" Ju Rufeng responded resolutely.

Master Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and then, under his instruction, Ju Rufeng decisively cut his palm, and the bright red blood slid onto the yellow talisman paper. Master Xuan was ready, and used the pen in his hand to draw lines of mysterious runes. After the talismans were filled, he controlled Ju Rufeng's excess blood and drew a line of mysterious, red-glowing talismans in the air.

"Oh——!" Qu Manzhen's eyes widened, and her charming little mouth opened. She looked at the scene in surprise. Master Xuan glanced at Qu Manzhen, and stayed on her rosy little mouth for a moment, signaling her not to panic. Qu Manzhen quickly covered her sexy cherry mouth to avoid making any noise or disturbing others.

Master Xuan gave up the idea of ​​forcing the peach wood sword in his hand into Qu Manzhen's mouth and suppressed the heat in his heart.

"Draw your soul out of your body and reveal your true form immediately!" Master Xuan waved the talisman in the air and pointed at Ju Hong who was lying on the hospital bed.

Then, a cloud of black mist emanated from Ju Hong's body, and a dark red and ferocious skull emerged from it, which frightened Ju Rufeng and his wife to death. As the legend said, there were demons and ghosts hidden in their son's body! At this moment, they were full of admiration and trust for this mysterious Master Xuan.

After saying this, Master Xuan clapped his hands lightly, and the talisman that had been waiting for a long time suddenly activated, trapping the skull in an invisible formation.

"Boss Ju, we can't stay here for long. Madam, please wait here! I think we may need the blood of your relatives to help us this time." Master Xuan shouted.

Ju Rufeng nodded. The excessive blood loss made him feel palpitations and dizziness. So, with the support of Qu Manzhen, Ju Rufeng did not doubt him and slowly walked out of the ward to rest outside. Qu Manzhen, who stayed behind, was looking forward to the contest between Master Xuan and the evil ghost.

However, just a few minutes later, Master Xuan was seen holding a long sword with a fierce look on his face, slashing forward fiercely. Suddenly, the talisman formed by Ju Rufeng's blood and essence collapsed and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just as Qu Manzhen was surprised, the skeleton ghost laughed wildly and drilled into Ju Hong's body again.