Chapter 225:

The queen mother thought that as long as she hugged her daughter tightly, the murderer would not be able to capture her. But it turned out that she was too naive, and the strangeness of this world is that ordinary people like her can't understand it after exhausting imagination. She could only look at her empty arms in horror, and wept miserably.
"My daughter, my 畹 畹, she's gone! Why is she gone! Ah ah ah ..." Her brain has lost the ability to think, waving her hands in the air, scratching, seems to want to take her daughter from the void Drag back in.
The father was stunned, and it took a while before he rushed over and opened the quilt to check, and then lay on the ground to inspect the bed. He thought that the scene just now was a kind of magical magic or blindfold, in fact his daughter was still there.
Several policemen were aiming with guns, but could not find the target at all. They knew that Wang Wan was still in this room, but not in this space, and it sounded awkward, but that was the case. The guns could not deter the murderer, and naturally Wang Wang could not be saved. She can only follow the fate of her. A feeling of powerlessness flooded the hearts of several police officers, causing their hands holding the gun to tremble.
At the same time, there were four people who were trembling. They were both frightened and angry. The fu lei in their hands were shot out, but they were just imaginary and burning, and they did not work at all. The murderer is a human, and their means can only be used against evil spirits.
Wang Wan ’s parents saw the burnt ashes and immediately remembered the flashing white array before. They immediately embraced Changsheng ’s arm and begged: "Master, draw a gossip array and save my family from Panwan. Hurry! "As spectators, they only saw the scene of four people working together to rescue their daughter in less than five minutes, but they didn't know what price these people paid. People who stand and speak never feel back pain.
Longevity showed an embarrassed expression, Lin Nianci even hid behind him, lest he be hugged by Wang Wan's parents and cried.
Chang Zhen brutally broke their hope: "In order to save Wang Wan, we have exhausted all our skills, and now we can't even draw a complete formation. Sorry, we can't do anything."
The Queen and Queen did n’t believe their words at all, and yelled at Lin Nianen:
But he said just now that you can save your life once, you can save it twice!

Lin Nianen, who was questioned by his nose, suddenly faded the blood on his face. He didn't say anything in his head just now. As a top-ranking Daoist of the Tianshui school, he was used to being superior and unfavorable. He always thought that there was no problem that he and his teachers could not solve in the world, but he didn't know that he hadn't gone down the mountain in a few years. It is no longer a ghost in the city, but a demon turned into a human.
He thought he could, but it was not.
He raised his hand, like a surrendered soldier, shaking with guilt in his voice: "Auntie, I'm sorry, we really can't save Wang Wan."
"How could it not be saved, you rescued her easily before!" The Queen Mother grabbed Lin Nianen's collar and shook him hysterically: "You draw a line, draw quickly! You just didn't say yes Save her! I don't care, you are responsible, you must save my family! "
In the absence of any clues and methods, the Queen Mother can only take Lin Nian's words and force him to follow. She knew that she was in a tough position, and that she was morally kidnapped, but what about that? These priests took the initiative to take the responsibility, they said they would do it!
Lin Nianen explained over and over again: "Auntie, it's not that we don't want to save, but because we are incapable. You only see the planes flying high in the sky, but you don't know how much fuel they will consume each time they fly. It has run out of fuel, and it can't be slowed down for three or five months! We can't even open up the formation even if we spare our lives now! Look at my sister, she is ten years old and her hair is white, He also suffered a very serious internal injury. In order to save Wang Wan, we also paid a great price, please be considerate! "
The Queen Mother scratched his neck with a few claws and said sharply: "I don't understand! You must save my daughter! How can you know that you can't save my daughter? You give it a try!"
Lin Nianen ’s mood gradually changed from her initial guilt into an indescribable anger, her fists were tight and loose, loose and tight, but she finally did n’t face the queen ’s face and could only passively bear her tears and Scratching. Lin Nianci wanted to help him out, but he was pushed away by his father. The couple seemed to have settled this group of Taoists.
Lin Nianen, whose head was about to be shaken off, could only look at the master with tears. He was so angry and angry, but he couldn't help it. Changzhen tried to fight against the king and queen several times, remembering the door rules and holding back.
The two groups of people tore together, making the ward a mess. Fortunately, in order to facilitate the confession, the police arranged a single room for Wang Wan, otherwise the patients in the same room would be terrified.
Speaking of Sapo, Lin Nianen is certainly not the opponent of the Queen Mother, and several blood marks were caught on her face, which was hot and painful. He seemed to have endured to the extreme, holding the queen's hands, and asked sharply, "Don't be unreasonable! Have we saved your daughter by mistake?"
"It's your fault to ignore the overall situation." Song Rui pushed the door in and spoke lightly.
"What happened to Wang Wan?" Meng Zhong who subsequently ran in asked breathlessly.
"Yes, Meng Bureau, she suddenly disappeared." Thinking of the weird scene, several police officers couldn't help but touch the goose bumps on their arms.
"If you want to save her, teach me the method of moving the emperor." Van Gaal strode into the ward.
The entangled crowd froze. Changsheng took the lead in responding and said firmly: "You don't think about it!"
Fangalo reached out and probed into the void above the hospital bed, and said with a deep voice: "She is here, as long as I teach the formation to me, I can release her. Which one is more important, one life and one formation? "
Longevity hardly needs to think, "Of course, formation is important."
"A lot of people will be killed in the follow-up, dozens or even hundreds of lives. Compared with that formation, which is more important?" Van Galo asked again.
Changsheng hesitated for a second and gritted his teeth: "The formation is important."
Fangalo's hands hanging in the void slowly clenched into fists, and the soft side face showed a rare coldness and sharpness because of too tight emotions, "So, the first door of the Tianshui school Regulations-life is beyond the sky, is it invalid? "He turned his head to look at Changsheng and others, and his pupils flashed extremely dangerous light.
The breathless breathlessness of his longevity could not help but press his beating heart and gritted his teeth: "It is precisely because the human life is greater than the sky that I will not give it to you. If you reverse When yang is yin, it is not a person who died, but hundreds of thousands or even millions of people. "Speaking of them, they still can't believe the character of Van Gogh. Human life is very important, but the value of human life is proportional to the quantity, everyone must admit this.
Fangaro was speechless for a long time, but the Queen Mother couldn't hear it anymore, grabbed the long-lived hair, and roared with fizz in his ears: "Is the life of my daughter in your eyes? Isn't it your life? Ah! Formation is more important than human life. What do you say about this? Are you a beast! Which school of priests are you, what kind of is your school! "
Longevity was beaten on the spot without resisting, and it also prevented the younger brothers and sisters who wanted to move forward. He did not save Wang Wan, and it was not wrong to be beaten by her parents.
Lin Nian's three views were shaky, and he asked with a trembling voice, "Is it really not saved? That's a life!"
Chang Zhen shook his head silently, Lin Nianci blushed his eyes. They know how powerful the array is, and they naturally know what kind of disaster it will cause if it is grasped by the people who have the suspicion.
Fangalo closed his eyes and said, "When you pass the formation, I will attach a word-forgetting recipe to it. I will naturally forget it when I save the person."
Longevity gritted his teeth and refused: "Who knows if your word forgetting tactics are true or false, in case you just do something like that, we will become an ancient sinner. You do n’t have to talk in vain here, we will not teach the formation method to you!"
Having said that, Vanguard can only give up. He knew that the inheritance of the Zong Men would grant a layer of prohibition when it was granted to the disciples, so as to prevent them from being searched for by the devious people. He couldn't get what he wanted even if he swallowed all their memories.
He shook his head as if to say something, but shook his head again, keeping his mouth shut. At this moment, the words "Tian Shui School" always shining in his mind, and the towering mountain gate standing above the sky in the memory, finally retreated from the color of the Holy Spirit and turned into a dilapidated Picture scroll.
"You don't have to wait," Van Gogh looked straight at Changsheng, and looked at the faces of Changzheng, Lin Nianen, and Lin Nianci one by one, and said in a deep voice: "You are now sinners of all ages."
Lin Nianen and Lin Nianci bowed their heads to avoid his sight, but Chang Sheng and Chang Zhen sneered contemptuously, sneering at his words.
"Changzheng, you call the people of Xuanmen and let them send a few masters to start Qiankun's move! We can save people like you without Van Gogh!" Changsheng spoke proudly.
This is his confidence that he dares to say that formation is more important than life. The rules of the Tianshui school have not changed, and the doormen have not fallen, nor have they regarded human life as a mustard. He dared to say that because he had enough strength to reverse the situation. Although today's Xuanmen has talents, it is still easy to send a few masters to start the formation.
Struggling to tear his queen mother stopped and showed an ecstatic expression.
Fangallo's face was even colder. His hands were still hanging in the air, and the five fingers clenched into fists spread out slowly, seeming to be sensing, slowly closing again, and retracted. He turned his back, lowered his head, and closed his eyes. Song Rui is the one who knows him best, so he turns back and looks at the snow-white wall.
Meng Zhongzheng wondered why they faced the wall. A blood rain suddenly fell over the hospital bed, and a large piece of residual limb fell down. A human head rolled down the bed along the futon. Exposed Wang Wan's still terrified face. She is dead! The body was neatly cut into dozens of squares, and the cut surface was very smooth, as if it had been placed on a machine tool and further processed.
The murderer killed her in a fragmented space, and had no intention of letting her live another day. The so-called strength, strength, and retreat of Changsheng did not exist from the beginning.
Everyone was stunned, their eyes fixed on the bed with blood flowing and corpses piled up. No, that is not a bed, but a true portrayal of hell! Everyone's heart was shaking, his pupils were clearly stabbed and hurt, but there was no way to look away.
Only Fangalo and Song Rui faced the bed with their backs facing the wall, avoiding this very shocking scene.
When the disgusting smell spread in the ward, Van Gogh finally broke the silence. His voice was cold and his words were conical: "I said, you are already sinners forever."
Standing eternally stiff, bloodshot eyes bulged up as if they were about to fall from their eyes. He didn't expect Wang Wan to die so fast and so miserably! He thought that this time was the same as last time, there were three days to be rescued; he thought he had control of the overall situation, so there was no fear; he thought that a phone call would make things happen ...
He has too many "thoughts" and "confirmation", but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, these self-righteous ideas are washed away by the surging plasma!
A sticky and cold feeling rose from the bottom of Changsheng's feet, and then drilled into the bones of the bones along his feet, slowly immersed in the bone marrow. He shuddered suddenly, and then he felt a cold and extremely madness brewing in Dan Tian for no reason. His slowly recovering cultivation practice was clogged with this gas, and he was completely at a standstill.
After all, the evil results of the evil cause fell on his head, he was already guilty of sin ...
Fangallo hadn't deceived them from beginning to end. The murderers did indeed let them go, and just now, their act of refusing to rescue directly killed another life. The disciples of Tianshui Palace must be responsible for saving lives for generations. Does this rule sound like a joke now?
Changsheng's legs fell on his knees when he was soft. Changzhen, Lin Nianci and Lin Nianen naturally also felt the stagnation or even backwardness of Cultivation, and their expressions could not help but panic.
Wang Wan's father was paralyzed, and Wang Wan's mother only stunned for a moment and began to cry with exhaustion. She pounced and tore the eternal life, scolded him, and then beat the police, shouting, "How can you police be so useless that you can't even save a single person! We pay so much tax every year to support you, and we raise such a group of waste?" You compensate my daughter! You must save her! "
How can the dead be resurrected?
Meng Zhong framed the Queen Mother with a helpless expression on her face.
Song Rui turned around and stared at Wang Wan ’s body with a calm gaze, said coldly:
Do n’t call, Wang Wan ’s death, you all have an inescapable responsibility. Do you know what the big picture is? The big picture is us Everyone holds a wooden board in their hands and fills a suspension bridge with only steel cables in their respective order. Everyone crawls down to place the wooden board, and the back will be trampled by the people behind. The pain is inevitable, but as long as the pain is tolerated , Fill every piece of wood, everyone can cross the sky along the bridge. "
Song Rui looked directly at the Queen Mother, "You can't bear the pain of being trampled, and the wooden board in your hand is taken away, so that the bridge has a loophole, so people who walk by behind you, including yourself, will fall Into the abyss. "
"You know, when you can't wait to rescue Wang Wan, we are only one step away from catching the murderer. If you can wait another ten minutes, Wang Wan is still alive and well." Song Rui shook his head and sighed: "It's only ten. Minutes, everyone ’s lives will be saved. So wake up, do n’t always shirk your responsibilities, it ’s not your own selfishness that killed Wang Wan.

He opened the door and said indifferently: "Come on, there is nothing we can do here."
Fangallo nodded, leaving his room with a tired face.
Meng Zhong let go of the Queen Mother, sitting in the pool of blood for the sake of convenience, crying with tears and regrets.
Zhuang Zhen sent someone to guard the door, forbid anyone to approach, and then took out the phone to notify Zhou Forensic to conduct an autopsy. Before he finished speaking, Xiao Li plugged in again and shouted anxiously: "The captain is having a big deal! A lot of people are missing! Many people are missing in the elevator, on the street, in broad daylight, and they are all as plain as Wang Wan. It disappeared in front of the eyes for no reason. It is estimated that there are at least thirty or forty people! Ma You is really crazy this time, and there is no cover at all. Our police station's calls are almost burst by the public! "
Because Zhuang Zhen drove the hands-free, all the people in the ward naturally heard the words, so they all changed their faces.
Longevity, who was barely standing by the wall, knelt down again. Changzheng, Lin Nianci and Lin Nianen were so scared that the Six Gods had no master and were sweating. At this moment, in their minds, Van Gogh's assertion sounded unanimously-no need to wait, you are already an ancient sinner.