Chapter 840: dead

Chapter 840 is dead
"Some friends come from afar, but those who come are not kind."
After the words were finished, in a moment, the closed door of the ward opened with a creak.
A bodyguard left by Gong Siyu fell to the ground unconsciously.
The cold and evil breath rushing over his face suddenly spread.
In the air, black fog gathered, and quickly rushed into Worry-Free’s ward. Outside the window, under the cold and clean half moon, wisps of evil spirits entangled in resentment floated outside the window, densely densely clustered more and more, terrifying Beating the glass window.
Bai Wuyou sat indifferently on the hospital bed, looking at the weird scene with a smile.
And on the sofa seat not far in front of him, the five men and women, all in different poses, turned a blind eye, as if they did not look at the people and the gathered evil spirits.
The pale incandescent lights in the cold corridor outside the ward were all extinguished at some point.
On the ground, there were many bodyguards in suits standing upside down. They were not dead, but were in a deep coma.
As the elevator arrived and the door opened, four of them wore white weird masks and black cloaks. There were evil people all over their bodies. The gods mysteriously walked out of the elevator, their bodies shrunk like a ghost and shrunk like a shadow. Appeared at the door of Bai Wuyou's ward as quickly as the wind.
The temperature dropped sharply, and the entire hospital floor was completely dark and dead.
The doctors and nurses at the duty station also fainted on the ground.
The four men in white masks and cloaks, as mysterious as black ghosts.
Standing in an orderly formation, there was a horrible atmosphere of evil and dark all over his body.
But in the ward, Xiao Nianqing was wearing a white mink coat and was cutting apples skillfully with a knife, turning a blind eye, ignoring the danger. He cut the apples, got up gracefully, walked to the bed, and handed the apples to Bai Wuyou.
"Here, eat."
Thanks to Wuyou Junyi with a graceful smile, he took Xiao Nianqing's apple, "Thank you for Qingyin."
"Qingyin?" Xiao Nianqing raised her eyebrows and stared fiercely.
"...Husband, madam."
Xiao Nianqing smiled, returning to the appearance of a little woman.
The five people in a ward, plus one Worry-Free, all ignored the four weird and terrifying people who appeared at the door of the ward, and the horrible evil spirits crowded with teeth and claws gathered outside the window.
At first, Wuyou called Xiao Nianqing "Mrs.".
The four people sitting on the sofa, Feng Wuhen took the lead in applauding, "Okay! Congratulations to sister Qingyin for taking the adults down! Congratulations, and all the days!"
As soon as Feng Wuhen finished speaking, the ward door was slammed shut.
"Presumably this is the top mysterious text deciphering expert at home and abroad, and the famous archaeologist worships Wuyou and Professor."
Wearing a black cloak and a white sly mask, headed by the evil man who looks like a leader, pretends to worship worry-free and nods slightly.
"Our master has admired your name for a long time and would like to ask you for some help. Of course, he will give you generous rewards afterwards. Please come with us. How about?"
No one cares about him.
Bai Wuyou slowly leaned on the hospital bed to eat an apple, and Xiao Nianqing sat on the side of the bed, leaning against Bai Wuyou with a happy little woman.
The other four people, tea-drinking tea, booing booing, smoking and smoking...
The figure of the coming person froze, and seemed to feel cold and ignored.
Suddenly, a strong black evil erupted from his body.
A skeleton staff was conjured out of thin air, pointing to Bai Wuyou.
"If Professor Bai is not willing! I will use the strong one later!"
At this time, Feng Wuhen, smoking a cigarette, flipped through his mobile phone, and accidentally noticed a tyrannical news—Sky City Fire...co-creator Gong Siyu and his fiancé were on the top floor of more than 1,000 meters.
Immediately after seeing, Feng Wuhen's old and heavy eyes drenched, and he threw the phone to Bai Wuyou.
"Something happened to the master."
Hearing this, the smile on Wuyou's face disappeared.
At the same time, Feng Wuhen, a young boy with wheat-colored skin and a vigorous posture like a little black panther beside Feng Wuhen, suddenly stood on the sofa and used the chewing gum in his mouth to stick the surveillance camera lens in the ward. live.
Then, an incredible scene happened!
Standing on the sofa, looking at the horrible evil spirits densely gathered outside the window.
The boy's pupil black as agate suddenly turned into a dazzling golden pupil!
The sacred and scorching golden pupils shot out dazzling golden light!
The boy's perfect lip shape, squirming quickly, silently reciting the mysterious and ancient mantra, and drawn out a golden light overflowing, sacred "swastika" out of thin air.
The word "卍" comes out! The momentum surging through the glass window, hit the evil spirits gathered outside the window!
In an instant, the evil spirits roared and howled deafeningly!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of evil spirits gathered outside the window in the first second, and then disappeared without a trace in the next second.
What a terrifying strength, with only one blow, hundreds of evil spirits were all scattered.
"His Lord, how to deal with these four."
The young man jumped off the sofa and opened his palms, only to see the golden light suddenly appeared, a keel whip appeared in his palm, and the dazzling golden pupils were filled with murderous intent.
"dead."
Bai Wuyou looked indifferent, pulled out the hanging needle on the back of his hand, and he was still wearing a medical suit, got out of bed like an okay person, and began to change clothes, completely ignoring what the young man behind him and the three people on the sofa were about to do.
The leading man wearing a white weird mask looked out the window incredulously, and the evil spirits they had attracted were instantly destroyed.
"You...you?"
"How is it possible? Who are you anyway?"
"The mere ants, how do you deserve to know who I am waiting for?"
The young man was extremely proud, his words fell, and he waved his keel whip and suddenly tied the four people who were fleeing when the situation was wrong!
In an instant, the four killing intents permeated, and the golden light of horrible spiritual power appeared!
The four people who were full of evil spirits, their masks fell off, their eyes raised in horror.
Before he could see exactly how the opponent made the move, he was killed in seconds.
Whether it's the body or the soul, it starts to burn from head to toe.
Then in an instant, it turned to ashes and disappeared!
What a terrifying power!
"It's not strong, it's so weak, I thought Donghuang Wuji gathered experts around him."
The young man snarled in disdain, and heard Feng Wuhen retorted behind him.
"Listen to Che, don't underestimate the enemy, these people are just running dogs sent by Donghuang Wuji to catch Lord worship, they are nothing at all."
"The identity of Lord Ador is secret. Even Donghuang Wuji, it is impossible to know that the mysterious text decipherer that he wants to find will worship the Lord. They just think that Lord Worship is helpless. Weak scholars will randomly send a similar subordinate with the intention of taking away the worship master."
Bai Wuyou had finished changing his clothes, opened the window, and looked like a loyal guardian who wanted to jump out of the window to save Gong Siyu, but then he was stopped by Xiao Nianqing.
"Let Ting Che, Feng Wuhen and the others go. Since you are pretending to be seriously injured, you should pretend to the end. Go now. The master and that person are like human spirits, and they will definitely see through. Then you are not a white wound?
In order to eliminate Miyajiyu and Ji Yuna's doubts about himself.
Bai Wuyou did not hesitate to cast a poisonous curse on himself to forbid the wound to heal. He was stupefied by the person sent by Donghuang Wuji. He was seriously injured and acted a bitter trick.
(End of this chapter)