Daoist has facial paralysis

Zhou Yi Beihong snarled a few words, Lu Ya looked at him coldly, then looked down at his watch.

Before Daojun raised his head, the elevator on the west side suddenly fell down, making a loud bang. Zhou Yibei was silent for a few seconds, then frantically threw away the Ghost King and rushed over to open the elevator door, his expression stiff Numb, "Master...Master..."

Light streamed in from the elevator, revealing a pale face with wearily half-knocked eyes.

"Uncle Master..."

Dongxinan supported his body weakly, and was suddenly thrown into his arms by something. When he heard the voice, he smiled, rubbed the back of the person who rushed in, and felt that the clothes on his chest were getting wet slowly, "Yi Bei, uncle is fine." Oh...don't cry."

Lu Ya raised his hand and pulled down the dying ghosts from the upper floor, sized them up, and frowned slightly, "Those who can't use spells, you are all beaten up like this, also called Shura ghosts? It's really useless ..." He glanced at the small notebook he carried in his pocket, drew a few times with a pen, and asked casually, "Can the hatred between you and the East and West be resolved?"

Dozens of evil spirits looked weakly in the direction of the Southwest Taoist priest, feeling helpless in their fear, "Resolved..." In fact, they resolved their enmity when they entered the underworld, and this is not the first time they have been caught. Looking for trouble.Lu Ya would use Abi torture every now and then to force them to pretend to be evil spirits and provoke them forcibly. It is widely rumored in the world that Lu Ya is eccentric and capricious. It's time to explode.

Lu Ya nodded, waved his hands indifferently and sent all the evil spirits into Abi Hell.

Dongxinan was helped out of the elevator slowly, and he glanced at Lu Ya, "You are really afraid of trouble, so you kidnapped a group of evil spirits to make doom... cough cough..."

Lu Ya looked at him coughing up blood, and smiled, "Congratulations, Taoist Priest is getting closer and closer to Yan Jun's position..."

"Then congratulations to Taoist Lord, you won't have to do this kind of boring job that makes people troublesome soon... Cough cough cough... cough cough..." Dongxinan was coughing up blood and coughing badly. I fainted, the injury I received in the sea of ​​fire in Fengdu plus the injury of the shattered void diaphragm, I almost lost my life against dozens of Shura ghosts... Lu Ya, as always, will take the opportunity to find trouble.

Zhou Yibei gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to help wipe off the blood stained on the corner of Daoist Chang's mouth. There was murderous intent and trembling red light in the depths of his eyes.

"Yi Bei, say goodbye to Daoist Lu Ya, we should go," Dong Dongnan felt something and shook his nephew's hand, and said with a smile.

"Hmph," Daoist Lu Ya looked at Zhou Yibei with great interest and sneered slightly. Zhou Yibei paused for a while, then looked up at Lu Ya, "Thank you, Daojun, for taking care of my uncle. Yi Bei was rude just now. I hope Daoist Don't be surprised."

Lu Ya looked at him, and couldn't even find the killing intent just now... Did he suddenly understand?He didn't care, he just waved his hand casually, "Let's go, let's go... Go and heal your uncle's wounds. If you accidentally lose your soul, the Underworld will spend thousands of years cultivating the master Yan Jun in vain."

After they got out of the building, the two took a taxi. The driver was so scared that he couldn't speak because he was covered in blood.

"Go to the nearest hospital..." Zhou Yibei glanced at the driver and said.

"Okay, okay, I understand," the driver swallowed, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Yibei..." Dongxinan suddenly held his hand. Zhou Yibei thought that his uncle was going to preach, so he lowered his head expressionlessly... Did he cause trouble for his uncle just now?He understood what happened just now... Daoist Lu Ya also knew that it was an ancient god... What happened to offend Lu Ya just now, in case it will hinder the uncle's promotion in the future...

"What do you want?" After the words of the Southwest Taoist priest, Zhou Yibei raised his head in surprise and saw a smiling face.

Daoist shook his hand weakly, "What do you want... tell Master..."

"..." Zhou Yibei was silent for a while, his eyes were red, "I just caused you trouble..."

"Lu Ya won't set up some obstacles for me because of you... He can't remember such things..." Dongxinan raised his hand with difficulty and rubbed Zhou Yibei's hair, "You are so protective Uncle, uncle feels happy... Tell me what you want, and uncle will give it to you..." The Taoist priest put down his hand, frowned uncomfortably, Zhou Yibei looked at him nervously and coughed again A few mouthfuls of blood came out, Dongxinan raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth, closed his eyes, "Master, sleep for a while...don't be afraid... the time is not up yet... I can't die, Master will still be with you... "

"Drive the car faster," Zhou Yibei hugged the fainted Daoist of the Southwest into his arms, his expression numb with distress, and he muttered in a low voice, "...uncle, I want you...only you .”

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Yuedao City New District Hospital

advanced intensive care unit

When Dongxinan woke up, he already knew where he was by smelling the faint smell of disinfectant.

The Taoist priest sat up and saw the little nephew who was sleeping next to him in a chair. Zhou Yibei slept very unsteadily. He woke up in a daze when he moved. When he got up, he hugged his waist and rubbed gently After a while, "Uncle Master..."

Dongxinan rubbed his head with a smile, "Little bastard... Uncle Master has an injury on his back, be gentle."

Master Zhou woke up instantly and let go of his hand, "I...I didn't do it on purpose...Did I hurt you? Teacher...Uncle...I..."

"How many days have I slept? Why are you still stuttering?"

Zhou Yibei looked at him, his face turned red, there was a knock on the door, and a smiling nurse walked in. Seeing that the Southwest Taoist priest woke up, he was a little surprised, "Mr. Dong, it's been two days, and you finally woke up... I'm going to call the doctor..."

"No need," the Taoist stopped the nurse, "Don't call the doctor, I'm fine."

The nurse turned her head unhappily, but when she saw the smile on the Taoist chief's face, she couldn't help it. She felt dazed, her body felt numb, her mouth softened, and her tone was extraordinarily gentle and delicate, "No, Mr. Dong...Your injury is very special. It's serious, I have to ask the doctor to come and take a look, otherwise something happened, we..."

"It's okay, wait a while? Leave me and my brother alone for a while."

The nurse couldn't answer first and walked out. This Mr. Dong is really strange. Doesn't everyone call the doctor first when he wakes up?His younger brother is also ignorant, so he doesn't persuade him.

"Yi Bei, help me get out of the hospital. It's good to stay here." Dongxinan pinched his nephew's flushed cheeks, "Good boy, go quickly."

"Understood," Zhou Yibei stood up in a hurry, his heart was so soft that it almost melted into a puddle of water. The uncle who just woke up... makes people want to hold him in his arms and hide him.