Chapter 1757: Blood transfusion

Chu Yu turned to the white 芷 and the Oriental 婉 道 : "You follow me, there are still a few steps, there are only a few steps." He held the sun, endured the blood loss and the pain of cold bones, closed his eyes, step by step Go to the ghost gate that forcibly broke open.
The oriental nephew can hardly support, the body is crumbling, the cold, the fear, and the crying ghosts of the headache, is a little disintegrating her willpower.
"Mom, go out, there are still a few steps, there are only a few steps." She bit the tongue, desperately staying awake, clutching the oriental nephew around her, holding her rickety body, keeping up with Behind Chu Yu, step by step toward the ghost door.
The yang fire still jumped and did not go out, the evil spirits who stopped the road were burned to the bark, and the severe pain made them have to temporarily retreat, and at this moment, Chu Yu quickly pulled the white pheasant and the oriental scorpion and tried to fight the whole body. The strength of the rushed out.
The three fell on the concrete floor outside the bar, and the fire was extinguished. Chu Yu looked at the innocent white and the oriental nephew, and said what he wanted to say, but he could not say it and fainted.
Without the evil winds of the evil spirits, the white baboons and the oriental babies have not felt the cold, and the body and mind have gradually returned to normal. Seeing the stuns of the past, the two were shocked.
The white scorpion rushed forward and grabbed Chu's wrist to the pulse.
How could this be?
Dongfang Mu and Cheng Hou and Yuan Qing also rushed from the other side. "What happened to the children?" The Eastern Mu Mu was down and raised the unconscious Chu Fu.
Bai Yan shook his head: "The blood pressure is very low, you must immediately send the hospital blood transfusion, fast -"
Cheng Hou busy said: "I am going to drive, you wait."
The Eastern Mugan simply picked up Chu Yu and flew behind Cheng Hou.
The ghost door is about to close, and no one is coming out.
It seems that it is not coming out.
Yuan Qing was planning to turn and leave, and there seemed to be something on his feet. He didn't care very much. He glanced at the corner of his eye when he stepped.
Only sweeping this eye, but the body can not move.
Is this not a blood candle?
He suddenly thought of the appearance of Chu Yu when he fell out. He seemed to hold this thing in his hand. At that time, he did not look at it and did not think about it.
No wonder he will faint, go in for so long, this blood candle does not know how much blood he burned.
"It’s strange, how can Mr. Chu have this kind of thing? This is a Taoist sacred thing, and even the Master has nothing to compare with this blood candle."
Just when Yuan Qing planned to put things in his bag, an cold hand reached in front of him and took the blood candle.
Yuan Qing looked up and saw the master of the hand, but he did not see anything. He only saw a black mist flashing in front of his eyes and disappeared without a trace.
The gossip on the body has no reaction at all. It seems that it is not a ghost, but what if it is not a ghost?
When Chu Yu woke up, it was already the next day at noon.
I have never been so tired, even if I was seriously injured in the Yellow Camel Village that year, I was not so tired.
"Are you awake?" The white man held his hand tightly, and the tears fell drop by drop on the back of his hand.
"What are you crying! Fool, am I not good?" He raised his hand and wiped the teardrops on her cheeks.
Seeing her well, the exhaustion of the body seems to have eased a lot.
"What did you do? Why did it become like this?" When he was sent to the hospital, his heartbeat was almost stopped. After checking, he found that his body was almost half the blood. If it was not sent in time, he Really will die.