dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Just when Chen was crying and wanting to beat up the ghost, Hua Jiunan, who had settled Chen Fu, walked in.

"Daji, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Hua Jiu was unable to stop him, Chen reluctantly let go of Xin Lianshan.

While sobbing, he said aggrievedly: "Boss, we don't know, we just feel aggrieved and angry."

"It seems, it seems that a relative was killed by Bad Silver!"

"Have any relatives been killed by bad guys?" Hua Jiunan always believed in Chen's intuition. After hearing this, he immediately took out the compass and put it in front of him.

He bit his middle finger and squeezed out a drop of gold, black and red blood and dripped it on it.

At the same time, he chanted in his mouth: "The underworld in all directions, the soldiers in the six realms, showing the will of God, telling my favor, Le!"

You must know that Hua Jiunan's Taoist practice is rare nowadays. He used the power of blood to deduce it, which shows how anxious he is in his heart.

After a moment, Hua Jiunan slowly opened his eyes. First he let out an extremely majestic cold snort, and then black patterns appeared on his face.

Finally, he sighed with tears in his eyes: "Zhang Shizu! The Third Brother!!"

Mr. Chen has never been very smart and has a big heart: at this moment, he is watching Hua Jiunan squeeze out the drop of three-color blood to study.

Now seeing Hua Jiunan's strange look again, he not only asked.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Are you still the silver of the earth? If you go to the hospital for a blood test like this, will the doctor arrest you and study it?"

"Also, what happened to Chao'er's ancestors and Brother Toad..."

At this point, Mr. Chen reacted instantly: "Damn it, it wasn't the two of them who let Bad Yin get killed, was it?!"

As he spoke, golden light flashed on his body, and a pair of huge, burning wings appeared behind Chen.

Hua Jiunan did not answer the question, but turned and left with firm steps.

"Don't think too much about the big plan."

"Just remember one thing: I have never let one of our own suffer!"

Disaster was stunned for a moment, and then he "broke away" from his rage bit by bit.

After kicking Akuma's ass hard, he stepped forward and chased after Hua Jiunan with his bowed legs bent.

"Boss, what are you doing? Can you take us with you?"

......

On the other side, in the Bai family's ancestral land.

I saw a huge blood dragon hovering above the mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The dragon's claws were holding the head of Yan Yanwu.

That one had no facial features, just a mouth and a head full of big gold teeth.

After a while, all the visions disappeared, and the master of Wanlong Mountain, dressed in white and snowy, slowly walked out of the void.

Seeing Chang Huaiyuan who was still graceful after the killing, Bai Wuwei sighed sincerely.

"You and I are of the same age, but I didn't expect Brother Huaiyuan to be so advanced. I admire you so much!"

Chang Huaiyuan smiled, still gentle and elegant even though his white clothes were stained with blood.

"Brother Bai, you're welcome."

"My brother's ambition is not to fight with small skills, but to heal the world. Chang is far behind!"

After saying that, the two of them smiled at each other, saying nothing.

After a brief exchange, the owner of Wanlong Mountain stepped out with the Wuhuhalhalberd in one hand and the head of Yan Yanwu in the other. The target was Shanhaiguan.

"Brother Bai, you need to be more careful now that the world has changed so much."

"After I leave, please close the ancestral land and read medical books quietly until...until your husband returns!"

Bai Wuwei followed the good advice and nodded with a smile: "Okay!"

When Chang Huaiyuan's figure disappeared completely, Bai Wuwei lowered his head and began to pack the medicine box.

While tidying up, he murmured to himself: "How can Bai be alone in times of danger? Isn't this an apology for the kindness of my husband?"

"Although Bai is not good at fighting, he can at least help everyone relieve their pain..."

Just when the head of the Bai family was talking to himself, he didn't notice that a two-headed pig appeared behind him with fierce eyes. It was the peerless evil thing produced by the witch of Yin and Yang for his own entertainment, the Pingpeng.

Pingpeng was ferocious and unintelligent. After appearing, he immediately screamed and pounced on Bai Wuwei.

In a hurry, the head of the Bai family fiercely inserted the silver needle in his hand into the opponent's left eye: "Monster, you...ah!"

The blinded Ping Peng became even more ferocious, holding the head of the Bai family down and biting him like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

With blood flowing freely and broken flesh flying, Bai Wuwei, a generation of doctors, let out the last sigh of his life, with unwillingness in his eyes.

"Oh, what a pity!"

"It's a pity that Bai's medical book hasn't been finished yet..."

When Pingpeng left, only Bai Wuwei's tattered, blood-stained clothes and half a medical book soaked in blood were left.

It turned out that the head of the Bai family felt that ancient medical books were too obscure and difficult to understand and were not conducive to widespread popularization, so he used his own knowledge to compile one.

As he said himself - it's a pity that he didn't have time to finish it.

The doctor has regrets, and all things mourn...

The moment Bai Wuwei died, his memorial tablet suddenly exploded in the side room of the courtyard.

As the tablet exploded, a figure with rippling imperial power suddenly appeared. It was the first life that had not been seen for a long time.

The first life snorted coldly, and then disappeared from the place little by little...