Ghost Office

To bully my master. "However, the tent was restrained by Ao Cunxin, and Xiao Tiangou bumped into it and got dizzy, but he couldn't enter the door.

"Don't make trouble." Daoist Yuding stopped Xiaotiangou who wanted to continue trying: "The apprentice's wife will not hurt the apprentice."

Cun Xin, Cun Xin, Cun Xin...Yang Jian yelled in his heart over and over again, Ao Cun Xin's crying sound cut his heart like a knife.

"Yang Jian, what am I to you? You can die or live for anyone, but you never think about me... Do I and Ranran have no weight in your heart? You are choosing to die Did you ever think about us when we were together? Tell me, Yang Jian." Ao Cunxin knelt beside the bed, tightly holding Yang Jian's cold hand, hot tears dripping down on the back of Yang Jian's hand, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart.

Cun Xin, Yang Jian didn't want to die, Yang Jian used to give up his life again and again because he felt tired and didn't want to live so hard again.But now that Yang Jian has you and Xiao Ran, Yang Jian can think that in the future our family will be so happy that others will envy him, how could Yang Jian be willing to die.Cun Xin don't cry anymore, you are very important to Yang Jian Xin, more important than Chang'e, so don't cry anymore.

Yang Jian could only listen to the crying in his ears but could do nothing. In order not to make Ying feel suspicious when he cut off his meridians, he really did a ruthless hand, and now there is no place in his body that can listen to his thinking.Yang Jian couldn't tell Ao Cunxin that the other party didn't keep his promise, so he was just playing tricks. The fluctuation of dissipating power was just an illusion. He had already transferred all his cultivation bases to the sky eyes. He will be able to draw out the power from the eyes of the sky, and he will be able to recover soon with the help of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art... All kinds of thoughts are in his heart, but he can't speak them out.

"Yang Jian, can you hear me?" Ao Cunxin caressed Yang Jian's face: "Listen, I want you to get well. I pushed Chang'e out, and I will be responsible for bringing her back."

No, Cun Xin don't go, Ao Cun Xin's words completely panicked Yang Jian.

"If she dies, it will be hard for you. So I will rescue her, but..." Ao Cunxin whispered in Yang Jian's ear: "If you die, I will let Chang'e bury you with you."

Yang Jian wanted to hold Ao Cunxin and tell him not to go.Cun Xin, Yang Jian regretted it, this play was too real, the result now is not what he wanted...

A faint fragrance hit, and Yang Jian felt warm and soft on his lips, which were Ao Cunxin's lips.Tears flowed from Yang Jian's eyes, but Ao Cunxin had already turned his head and left...

The few people outside the door watched Ao Cunxin come out, their eyes were red and they couldn't ask anything.

"Howling dog."

Xiaotiangou flinched reflexively. Since the reunion, Ao Cunxin has always called him the king of dogs, but now suddenly calling his name makes him nervous: "Three, three princesses."

"Are you afraid of death?"

Xiaotiangou looked at Ao Cunxin and wanted to say that of course I am not afraid.But he hesitated for a while and didn't say anything.Ao Cunxin added: "Are you afraid of death for your master?"

"For the master, Xiaotiangou is not afraid of anything." For Yang Jian, Xiaotiangou is of course not afraid of life and death.

"Then I ask you to come with me."

"Cun Xin/Apprentice and daughter-in-law, what do you want to do?" Everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"I'm going to bring Chang'e back, Xiaotiangou, will you come with me?" Ignoring the others, Ao Cunxin just looked at Xiaotiangou: "You know how important Chang'e is to your master, and you don't miss you either. Has the master lost her?"

"Yes." Xiao Tiangou didn't think too much, only thought of being for the master, so he nodded and agreed.

"Then I'll go right away, it's up to you whether you come or not." Ao Cunxin flew away after finishing speaking. Daoist Yuding, Yang Chan and the others disappeared without realizing anything, and Xiaotiangou He also followed Ao Cunxin.

"Oh, what's all this?" Master Yu Ding slapped his thigh hard with his cattail fan.Don't others know that he doesn't know?If something happens to this apprentice's daughter-in-law, what should the apprentice do? "Chen Xiang, hurry up and see where Nezha and Laojun are."

"Ah, oh."

+19-1

"Master, how is the apprentice?" Reverend Yuding asked softly while standing beside the bed.Taishang Laojun frowned, wiping his beard with one hand, and was feeling Yang Jian's pulse. The frown became deeper and deeper, and the hearts of the people around followed Laojun's expression, all raised their throats.

Finally Laojun gently put Yang Jian's hand back on the bed, Master Yuding and Yang Chan hurriedly asked how it was now.Taishang Laojun waved to Wang Yu who was standing behind the crowd: "This...um, fellow daoist..."

Wang Yu stepped forward and made a bow: "It's good for Taoist ancestor to call me Wang Yu."

"Wang Yu, come and take a look. I heard that you are highly accomplished in medical skills." Said Laojun gave up the seat beside the bed.Wang Yu didn't refuse either, he came here from other places because he received a message from Ao Cunxin, asking him to rescue Yang Jian.

Wang Yu first checked Yang Jian's pulse, and then injected his unique mana into Yang Jian's meridians and walked around: "Huh?" Wang Yu withdrew his mana and looked at Taishang Laojun: "Does the Taoist also have doubts?"

Taishang Laojun rested Fuchen on his elbow: "Yes, I wasn't sure just now, but after seeing Wang Yu, I will be sure after your consultation.

The two talked for a long time, but the people around didn't understand anything.Master Yuding was so anxious that the top of his head was about to smoke: "Uncle, what is going on, you guys should give us an explanation."

"When Nezha went looking for me, I thought this idiot was going to die again." Taishang Laojun looked at Yang Jian who was lying motionless on the bed.Nezha spoke quickly and said something right away? : "Master, do you think the second brother is going to die like this?"

Immortal Yuding slapped Nezha: "Bah, bah, what's going to die, it's really unlucky." Nezha reacted and backed away with a soft bah.

"Nezha, follow me back to get some medicine for recuperation." Taishang Laojun turned around and was about to leave, but Chen Xiang stepped forward to stop him: "Old gentleman, what happened to my uncle? How could he eat it if he was so seriously injured?" A few pills will be enough."

Taishang Laojun, you push away the aloe: "Wang Yu, you are fine by yourself."

Wang Yu nodded: "No problem, Daozu can rest assured."

Taishang Laojun nodded, called Nezha and left.Leaving the whole family staring wide-eyed, they looked at the gentle Wang Yu together. Yang Chan and Wang Yu got acquainted with each other a little bit, so she stepped forward and asked, "Mr. ?”

Wang Yu gave Yang Chan a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, San Shengmu, Mr. Yang is fine."

Wang Yu was born with a convincing feeling. Now that he said that Yang Jian was fine, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.But what should be asked is still to ask: "The apprentice is injured so badly, why is it not serious?"

"On the surface, Mr. Yang seems to have lost his mana and his veins, but in fact, Mr. Yang has cast a spell to protect his vitals before he cut off his meridians, and I just checked and found that Mr. Yang's body is not in a state of exhaustion. "Wang Yu glanced at Yang Jian and said: "I don't know what is the origin of the necklace on Mr. Yang's neck? I feel a powerful force in it."

Yang Chan said: "That's the Sky Eye pendant left by my mother. It contains powerful power. Is there something wrong with the pendant?"

Wang Yu touched his chin, is the power of the Sky Eye pendant itself?No, that power is very powerful, definitely not the ability of a small pendant.Wang Yu suddenly had an idea in his mind: "Really, San Shengmu. I will continue to connect the meridians for Mr. Yang, and I hope you can help me prepare."

"Okay, Mr. Wang, just tell me what you need." Yang Chan nodded happily, and Wang Yu wrote down all the things needed and handed them to Yang Chan and Master Yuding, and then sat on the side to rest.

Zhongqiu, Mr. Fu, Hongyu and other people left before they came in: "Brother Yu, how is it here?"

Wang Yu explained the situation, and Zhongqiu frowned: "Since Mr. Yang is fine, wouldn't it be redundant to exchange Chang'e for Mr. Yang?"

Mr. Fu leaned on the table and said: "No. If he had not changed his heart at that time, then with Mr. Yang's current state, it would be a breeze to be killed by that Yinghuo Xingjun."

When Zhong Qiu thought about it, it was true. "What about Cun Xin? It's dangerous for her to go looking for Chang'e alone with the Xiaotian dog. Shall we go find her?"

Wang Yu let Hongyu press her shoulders, and said lightly: "I have known Cun Xin for so many years, don't you still believe in Cun Xin? Don't worry, since she decided to go alone, she will definitely come back. Anyway, even if we are all here, she should be hurt He will also be injured." Turning his head and glanced at Yang Jian who was lying on the bed: "The most important thing now is to tell Mr. Yang to heal as soon as possible. If he, as the coach, can't recover from illness for a long time, the morale of the army will be seriously affected."

Young Master Fu turned his palm into a hard claw: "Is it because I have killed too many abyss infected people recently, I feel that my strength has become stronger again."

"Isn't it good to become stronger?" Zhong Qiu was puzzled.

"Xiao Zhong, I'm a ghost, or a ghost. If I become stronger, I'm afraid that one day I will lose my mind and become that ghost boy who killed innocent people indiscriminately." Mr. Fu smiled.

Wang Yu looked at Young Master Fu: "Since you can get out of the past where you have no reason but blood, you will never go back."

"I hope." Young Master Fu looked at Zhong Qiu: "Xiao Zhong, go out and practice?"

"Okay."

Wang Yu injected zhenqi into Yang Jian's body, and the gentle light green light was repairing the broken meridian little by little: "Mr. Yang, if you can hear it, please trust me