magic stick labor contract

Tu Lu stood up, pulled off all the medical equipment on his body, then walked to the door and said, "I'll do it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab the doorknob, and heard: "Crack!" With a loud noise, the whole door was pulled down at once.

It was pitch black outside the door, the lights in the corridor were all off, and there was no one in the corridor. The dark corridor seemed to be in a distorted mirror, constantly exuding distorted illusions.

The entire building was surrounded by barriers, and everyone who wanted to go out could only break out through the weak opening of the barrier, otherwise they would be caught in a urn.

Zhang Jiu rushed out of the ward, stood in the dark corridor, and took out a yellow talisman from his pocket. The yellow talisman was tense between Zhang Jiu's index finger and middle finger with a "huh--", and Zhang Jiu closed his eyes. Eyes, that thin figure seems to be melting into the night...

At this time, Zhang Jiu suddenly opened his eyes. In the dark corridor, he saw his eyes suddenly emitting a green light, which lit up instantly. In a second or two, everyone seemed to see the end of the building. The world was briefly dispelled for a while, but it didn't last long.

Zhang Jiu said excitedly: "I see, it's at the end of the corridor, let's go!"

Duanmu Jinyang was afraid that another accident would happen to Zhang Jiu, so he immediately followed up and grabbed Zhang Jiu's hand. In this situation, no one cares about the strangeness of holding hands.

One hundred and twenty-three cents followed behind, and Tu Lu also ran over, imitating Duanmu Jinyang, grabbing Bai Bai's hand, and Bai Bai immediately turned his head and gave him a cool look.

Tu Lu said with a smile: "Fourth Master, grab me too, after all, I am an injured patient."

Although Baibai looked at him coolly, he didn't shake off Tu Lu. Tu Lu said that his face was neither red nor heartbeat, and he didn't look shy at all, as if he wasn't the one who pulled the door down just now.

Everyone ran forward, and Zhang Jiu also grabbed Duanmu Jinyang's hand with his backhand. The two of them almost intertwined their fingers, but Zhang Jiu didn't feel any inappropriateness at all, and said, "Mr. Duanmu, try not to look around. Follow me and run forward, or you will hit the wall."

The weak opening of the enchantment was at the end of the corridor. Zhang Jiu rushed over, but he didn't expect that when he rushed to the end, the surrounding scene changed suddenly.

Zhang Jiu subconsciously held Duanmu Jinyang's hand vigorously. Because the two of them were holding hands, Duanmu Jinyang did not disappear, but the others all disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Jiu looked around in a panic. The surroundings had changed. It was no longer a corridor. They didn't know which ward they entered. It looked very weird.

Zhang Jiu felt very cloudy around him, and felt a little chilly. He held Duanmu Jinyang's hand tightly and said, "Where is this place?"

Duanmu Jinyang frowned and said, "The morgue."

Zhang Jiu almost exploded and said, "Don't scare me!"

Duanmu Jinyang pointed to the front and said, "I didn't scare you."

Sure enough, Zhang Jiu saw a sign in front of him. The mortuary was under the hospital, and they were upstairs in the hospital. They didn’t know what was going on, so they ran to the morgue immediately. No wonder the Yin Qi was so heavy, Zhang Jiu could barely breathe angry.

The surrounding air was very heavy and cold, and the enchantment seemed to trap them in the mortuary, and amplified the cloudy and cold air in the mortuary. Zhang Jiu was a little out of breath, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Duanmu Jinyang stretched out his arms to hug Zhang Jiu, and said, "Zhang Jiu? Zhang Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jiu felt cold all over, and sat on the ground paralyzed by Duanmu Jinyang, breathing very hard, and said: "It's cold...it's too cold..."

The resentment in the mortuary seemed to conflict with the Yin Qi in Zhang Jiu's body, arousing the Yin Qi in Zhang Jiu's body, but his physical body could hardly bear the Yin Qi, and the Yin Qi was slowly expanding. The load is getting bigger and bigger, and the lips are turning purple.

Zhang Jiu was suddenly very fragile, his hands were paralyzed on the ground, his chest was heaving, and his face was pale, as if he was going to be transparent.

Duanmu Jinyang is not a celestial master, and he doesn't know how to break these barriers, so he can only hold Zhang Jiu in his arms and say, "Zhang Jiu, don't sleep! Open your eyes, Zhang Jiu!"

Zhang Jiu's breathing changed from quick to weak, his hands and feet were cold, and he seemed to be in a nightmare. Duanmu Jinyang touched his cold face vigorously, then suddenly lowered his head, and kissed Zhang Jiu's lips.

Almost at the moment when Duanmu Jin was crossing his breath, Zhang Jiu suddenly sensed a life-saving yang energy, and let out a "huh" in his throat, opening and closing his lips, like a fish short of water, and quickly explored Duanmu Jin's life. Yang's mouth.

Zhang Jiu's movements were very crazy. After a few seconds, he seemed to regain his strength. He hooked Duanmu Jinyang's neck with his hands, licked his tongue incessantly, retracted it into his mouth with Yang Qi, and began to breathe steadily through his nose. stand up.

"Crack!"

Just when Zhang Jiu was about to regain consciousness, he suddenly heard a crisp sound, which woke Zhang Jiu up at once. Duanmu Jinyang was relieved to see him open his eyes, although Zhang Jiu kissed him on his own initiative, this Duanmu Jinyang enjoyed it very much, but it would be even better if it was not at a critical moment of life and death. It seems that his yang energy is still useful.

Zhang Jiu woke up suddenly, his body was still a little weak, but his breathing had begun to stabilize, and he heard another "click!"

Zhang Jiu jumped up from the ground and looked around. The door of the mortuary was trembling at a certain frequency, as if something was about to rush out inside, and the door kept shaking.

On the left and right sides of the gate, there is a glass see-through window. You can see the situation inside. As the gate trembles, there is a sound of "pa--", something sticks to the glass of the see-through window.

A pale and blue face, withered and disfigured.

"Ho-"

Zhang Jiu was startled and almost sat on the ground. Although he is a master of catching ghosts, he would still be terrified when he saw the corpse jump up and hit the glass suddenly, looking at him with dead fish eyes Heartbeat.

Duanmu Jinyang supported him and said, "What should I do, he is coming out."

There was a sound of "哐啷啷啷啷!", and there was a "snap!" on the other side of the perspective window, and another corpse was pasted on it. This time it was a child, with a grin on his face, looking at them faintly, " "giggle", the laughter penetrated the gate, and faintly shouted: "Big brother... Big brother - come and play with me..."

Zhang Jiu was so frightened that he took another step back and said, "Damn it, little ghosts are the worst to deal with. Whistle ghosts have the most grievances, and now the Celestial Masters Association and the Underworld also have a protection law for underage ghosts, and they will fall into trouble every now and then. Complaint."

Duanmu Jinyang: "..." What the hell is this, but it sounds very human?

Zhang Jiu stretched out his hand to pinch the two yellow talismans, and threw them out suddenly, with two sounds of "swish--", the two yellow talismans were quickly thrown in the air, as if they were two sharp swords, and the shape of the stroke "x" in an instant , quickly sealed the door of the morgue.

The sound of "Boom!", like a big seal, immediately covered the door of the mortuary. Just now there was a "bang, bang" sound, but now the door is still motionless, being shocked by the yellow talisman.

Zhang Jiu's move seemed particularly imposing, Duanmu Jinyang said, "What's next?"

Zhang Jiu grabbed Duanmu Jinyang's hand and continued to say imposingly: "Next? Run for your life! The yin energy in the mortuary is too strong, and the barrier is also strong, run away!"

Duanmu Jinyang: "..." Zhang Jiu was really handsome for only three seconds.

Zhang Jiu dragged Duanmu Jinyang and ran back all the way, rushing forward quickly, surrounded by darkness, couldn't see anything, as if he had been hitting a wall with ghosts.

Duanmu Jinyang said: "Zhang Jiu, is the direction right?"

Zhang Jiu said: "It should be right... Damn grass, these ghost servants really linger."

The two held hands and ran forward quickly. Zhang Jiu held the yellow talisman with the other hand. The yellow talisman "squeaked!" It ignited and burned instantly. Through the burning light, Zhang Jiu said excitedly: "That's right! That's right, this time it's in the front!"

He was talking, when he suddenly heard a sound of "嗖——", something flew over, Duanmu Jinyang yelled "Zhang Jiu!", and immediately threw Zhang Jiu to the ground.

In an instant, something black swept over, and with a loud bang of "Boom!!!", Duanmu Jinyang, who was pressing on Zhang Jiu's body, was knocked flying away.

With a loud noise, Duanmu Jinyang flew out instantly and hit the ground.

Zhang Jiu opened his eyes wide. He saw blood spattering out, and the black shadow that flew over just now turned out to be a big knife with serrated teeth.

Duanmu Jinyang was thrown out and landed on the ground, face down, back up, lying motionless on the ground, his face could not be seen, but there was a lot of blood on the ground, the blood was thrown out in an arc just now, The dark wall was splattered with blood and was slowly sliding down.

Zhang Jiu was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground and rushed forward quickly. With a sound of "Hoo--", the big knife over there suddenly moved again, hitting the back of Zhang Jiu's head, and Zhang Jiu didn't turn his head back. , suddenly threw out a yellow talisman, the yellow talisman did not pass through the seal, but it seemed to fly out with great power in an instant, tied the big knife at once, and slammed it in the direction of coming go back.

Zhang Jiu rushed forward quickly and rushed to Duanmu Jinyang's side. It turned out that Duanmu Jinyang was not lying on the ground motionless, but he was too far away and the environment was dark, so he couldn't see clearly.

Duanmu Jinyang was lying on the ground, his back was arched, trembling slightly, as if he was enduring something, as soon as Zhang Jiu ran over, he heard Duanmu Jinyang's heavy breathing, "Fu-fu- Fu——” the sound of breathing, as if a wild wolf was roaring.

Zhang Jiu hugged Duanmu Jinyang's shoulder and said, "Mr. Duanmu?! Mr. Duanmu..."

Duanmu Jinyang's body trembled, but he didn't get up from the ground. He was really heavy, and he was struggling with Zhang Jiu, so Zhang Jiu couldn't lift him up.

Duanmu Jinyang was trembling all the time, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Zhang Jiu...I'm not quite right..."

Zhang Jiu couldn't understand his words, thinking that Duanmu Jinyang was seriously injured, and said anxiously: "Mr. Duanmu, show me the wound, stop the bleeding quickly, you bleed a lot..."

Before he finished speaking, Duanmu Jinyang suddenly raised his head slowly. He finally stopped competing with Zhang Jiu. Zhang Jiu supported his shoulder, afraid of touching his wound, and gently supported Duanmu Jinyang.

For a moment, Zhang Jiu saw something was wrong with Duanmu Jinyang...

Duanmu Jinyang's face was very strange, there was a lot of blood on his face, a lot of blood flowed from his chest, his white shirt was stained red, and blood was splashed on his face, what was wrong was that Duanmu Jinyang's There are white patterns like dragon scales on the face, and the eyes have become the same color as white pearls, with pieces of dragon scales protruding from them.

Duanmu Jinyang's hands were trembling, and his breathing in his nose was very heavy, as if he was restraining something.

There was darkness all around, Duanmu Jinyang's white eyes and white dragon scales were very obvious, revealing a violent ferocity all over his body, and in this darkness, Duanmu Jinyang's chest seemed to be glowing, with a simple and simple pattern.

Zhang Jiu was surprised for a while. While covering Duanmu Jinyang's wound, he quickly opened his shirt. The position of Duanmu Jinyang's heart was actually glowing, revealing a faint pattern. This time it was not a dragon pattern...

It's the pattern of Rongtianding!

Zhang Jiu just saw this kind of situation not long ago. Mr. Fa Xiaojie of Duanmu Jinyang had a fragment of the melting tripod on his back, which was embedded in his flesh. It was neither painful nor itchy, but it glowed and Attracted a lot of ghosts.

Zhang Jiu didn't expect that Duanmu Jinyang also had a piece of Rongtian Ding on his body, and it was still in his heart. It looked very deep, because the light was so shallow that no one had noticed it until now.

This attack seemed to have stimulated Duanmu Jinyang's instinct, and the yang energy of Rongtianding also burst out.

Duanmu Jinyang grabbed the floor with both hands, and let out a low growl sound, as if he was suffering a lot of pain. His wounds were all cracked. Zhang Jiu covered his wound with all his strength, and said, "Mr. Duanmu, you Calm down, the wound is open..."

Zhang Jiu's hands felt warm, it was Duanmu Jinyang's blood, and the blood was filled with a lot of yang energy, which slowly poured down.

Zhang Jiu took out a yellow talisman and wanted to stop Duanmu Jinyang's bleeding, but when the yellow talisman touched Duanmu Jinyang's wound, he suddenly made a "呲——" sound, as if it was burning.

Duanmu Jinyang let out a low growl of "Ho—" and his expression suddenly became furious, almost hurting Zhang Jiu.

Zhang Jiu didn't expect the yellow talisman to have a harmful effect on Duanmu Jinyang. Duanmu Jinyang's wound was scalded and looked very hideous.

Just when Zhang Jiu was surprised, with a sound of "Hoo--", a ghost attendant in the shape of a skeleton rushed over suddenly holding a big serrated knife, grinning grinningly at them, and slashed off his head.

Zhang Jiu jumped up and stood in front of Duanmu Jinyang. Then Duanmu Jinyang reacted faster than him. He put Zhang Jiu's shoulders in an instant, hugged him in his arms and retreated. At the same time, his right hand slammed Grabbing it, his right arm and right hand were all covered with patterns of dragon scales, and with an instant "snap!", he grabbed the big knife that was thrown at him.

The blade of the big knife got stuck on Duanmu Jinyang's tiger's mouth, and it bled instantly, but Duanmu Jinyang didn't realize it, he grasped it tightly, and shook his wrist, "Crack!", and the big knife snapped.

Duanmu Jinyang's eyes exuded a white cold light, the pattern of dragon scales protruded sharply, there was a terrifying grin on the corner of his mouth, his throat rolled slightly, his lips were pulled up, and he said coolly: "I want to die."