The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1406 Above the Dark Clouds
When the little golden sword of evil spirit pierced into the gu pit, I felt the pain in my heart, and a splash of blood spurted out. Han Lufu originally rushed to less than one meter in front of me, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

Han Lufu's eyes were a bit strange, because he was not staring at my Gu pit wound, but at the ground in front of my feet, the stars and blood spots that had just spewed out.

"You? Your blood?"

Han Lufu hesitated, looking at the blood with uncertainty: "You..."

He hesitated, as if making an incomprehensible judgment.

I don't know why he hesitated, is there something wrong with my blood?I really don’t know, I only know that my blood is a bit different, it should be poisonous... because I have seen many small animals with pigtails after licking my blood, which is why Nobita always says My blood can poison people to death.

However, I didn't have the time to understand the meaning of Han Lu's words. At this time, my body was suffering from the torment of water and fire, and I was facing the struggle of death.

My Gu pit is behind my heart, this is an extremely sensitive position, if I fail, I will die.

And this time is different from the previous times when the force of the Gu Pit was activated. This time after I pierced my Gu Pit, I heard a voice echoing in my ears.

"The sky is gray, the land is vast, the cold winter months, misfortunes rise to the wall, the white hair is sad, and the speechless tears freeze the frost.

In the wilderness, next to the night, there are lightning and thunder, the soul returns to the body, and I live alone, just to be crazy to the sky! "

The voice here is as faint as weeping, as infatuated as complaining!
It tactfully lingers in my ears, echoing constantly, singing shallowly over and over again.

When the chants started, Han Lufu looked around, staring at the sky with an extremely embarrassed expression: "Impossible, you have disappeared, how is it possible?

Come out, come out for me! "

Then he pointed to Mr. Rong and said: "Ximen Rong, you are pretending to be a ghost, don't use these tricks to deal with me again, come out quickly, and fight with me."

Mr. Rong shrugged his shoulders innocently: "I didn't pretend to be a ghost! He is here, otherwise how dare I let Ou Ning use the felt boy technique?"

Han Lufu looked at the song that he still loved to sing in disbelief: "Why can't I feel his position? He is no longer in this space, why does he still appear?
No, it must be wrong, you are deliberately lying to me, he has already left here, it is impossible to appear. "

Mr. Rong looked at him indifferently: "What is your identity, I don't need to explain, right? In the Maoshan technique, the upper body of the ghost is also called the felt boy technique, which is divided into the upper, middle and lower three Mao techniques.

The lower skill can communicate with ghosts, save the upper body of the soul, and the middle skill can communicate with cultivators, such as you, me, oh, this metaphor is not appropriate, neither you nor I should belong here, to be precise, the middle skill can Communicating with all the practitioners in the realm of purple energy coming from the east, fiery trees and silver flowers, and golden light soaring to the sky, as for how much power they can borrow, it depends entirely on the cultivation base and realm of the spellcaster.

Those who communicate with the best skills are gods! "

Han Lufu snorted: "How difficult is the art of mastering the best, even if you claim to be proficient in all kinds of skills, you dare not say that you are sure to use the art of mastering the best?"

Mr. Rong looked at me with a smile and said, "I can't, but he can!"

Han Lufu's eyes widened: "What strength is he? He has just stepped into the threshold, and he can attract the best skills? You should stop pretending to be a ghost here."

Mr. Rong sighed: "Oh! Didn't I just lie to you once? Do you still remember it? Let me ask you, after all these years, have I ever played tricks in front of you again?"

Han Lufu scolded me with a knife and couldn't help laughing: "I've been underground all these years, when did I have an intersection with you?"

Mr. Rong seemed wronged and said: "Then after so many years, you can't always look at people with old eyes. People will change for the better?"

Where do these two goods have a trace of superior demeanor?The two guys who are bickering at this time are two rascals, okay?
Mr. Rong then put on a look that you don't understand at all and said: "Although Ou Ning has never learned the felt boy technique, the ghost Gu on his body was planted by you ghosts who are immortal and blind. Yun Ruo didn't have enough skill at that time , only cured the symptoms for him, but did not cure the root cause, which planted hidden dangers.

But this hidden danger has become your stumbling block today. This is fate. I, Ximen Rong, have struggled with the sky and the earth all my life, but I can't earn my life. Don't you, Han Lu, accept your fate? "

Above the sky, the fluttering sound was like snowflakes, getting louder and louder, echoing throughout the entire space.

Accompanied by the louder voice, Han Lufu roared angrily: "I don't accept my fate! I am stronger than you, Ximen Rong, and I will surpass you in everything you dare not try."

Mr. Rong looked at him seriously: "Including fate?"

Han Lufu was extremely firm: "Including fate."

Mr. Rong gave him a 360-degree roll of his eyes: "Idiots talking about dreams!"

Han Lufu was irritated by this out of tune rhythm: "Don't think that I don't know what kind of pretense you are playing. The voice is probably not made by that person, but by Jin Ju, right?"

As soon as Han Lufu's words fell, it was like a sharp needle pierced the air bubble, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Han Luhuo gloated and said with a gleeful smile, "Am I right?"

The golden chrysanthemum didn't move, her face was pale, I felt the pain in my heart, and I didn't move anymore, this Gu pit was pierced, except for the pain, it seemed that I didn't really feel the power of the mosque, and my blood was dying Money is flowing out like this, I will bleed too much...

It seems that Han Lufu is really right, and all of this seems to be Mr. Rong's deception. If I don't have 100% trust in him, I think I should yell at him for cheating at this time.

Mr. Rong's face changed, and then he said coldly: "You are wrong!"

As the voice fell, the wind and cloud suddenly rose, and a thunderbolt suddenly passed above the sky, and a large black cloud covered it, covering the entire sky, making it gloomy. There seemed to be something hidden in the dark cloud, which made people feel heavy of.

The ever-changing situation made Han Lufu also realize that the matter was serious. He crossed his hands and made a very strange gesture towards me. After that, I saw that the other person didn't move, but his figure turned into a long rainbow. With the momentum of thunder and resoluteness, he rushed towards me.

I stood there without moving, because I felt that my inspiration was out of my control at this time.

Beyond the scope of my consciousness, the whole spread out, even this large mountain top, is within my field of vision, and I can see it clearly.

My body also froze, and I could only watch helplessly as Han Lufu rushed towards me.

　Guess who?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)