Chapter 990

But even though the monk was slapped a few times by Song Biao, he was still sound asleep and couldn't wake up at all.
"Song Biao, don't call out—I'm afraid this monk has been tampered with by Qin Fengjue, so he can't be woken up!" Han Huang looked around the living room and said to Song Biao.

"Oh!"

Song Biao was so angry that he punched the wall.

What is this called!This living room of Linghua Temple actually has a mechanism - it's ridiculous that his mercenary group worked it out in a storm, but it capsized in this small gutter!
The cold air in the living room suddenly became heavier.

"Call our people!"

Han Huang said without hesitation after searching around.

"Han Huang!"

Before she finished speaking, Song Biao looked at her in shock and let out an exclamation.

At the same time, Han Huang looked at Song Biao and exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?"

The two of them pressed under their noses at the same time, and both felt a sticky liquid with a fishy-sweet smell.

Nosebleed!
"Your eye sockets are a bit dark!"

Han Huang unscrewed the cold light source in his hand, glanced at Song Biao and said, "Me too?"

Song Biao's eyes fell on the face of the sleeping monk, and saw that he was also bleeding from the nose, his face was blue and he was still sleeping soundly.

"Rewind—there's something wrong with this house!"

Song Biao picked up the drowsy monk and fled out of the living room with Han Huang.

After exiting, I found that the entire living room was covered in black mist, and I could no longer see clearly. At first glance, the living room with the door wide open was like a giant mouth of a beast from hell, which seemed to want to swallow Lose all vitality.

Song Biao wiped his nosebleeds, and his body was already trembling, shivering from the cold... He picked up the phone without hesitation, and according to Gu Tianmo's previous instructions, if there was any emergency, he would immediately notify Nie Huang.

Nie Huang's men moved equally astonishingly fast.

Soon Linghua Temple was completely surrounded by Nie Huang's people, and Nie Huang, who was wearing a windbreaker, actually brought people to Linghua Temple himself in the middle of the night.

Under Su Mingxi's persistent acupuncture, Nie Huang's body has obviously improved a lot, but under the torment of the previous period of illness, his figure under the windbreaker still looks a little thin.

"Where's Hee Hee?"

When Nie Huang saw Song Biao's first sentence, he asked about Su Mingxi.

His voice sounded gentle and flat, but Song Biao, who had been tempered in the blood fire, somehow felt a domineering and cold powerful aura pressing down like mountains and seas.

"Miss Su and our boss—all disappeared in this living room!"

Song Biao and Han Huang explained the situation, and asked anxiously, "Do you have any experts in this field?"

After listening to what they said, Nie Huang nodded, then glanced at the living room in the side hall, and lightly ordered to his subordinates: "Tear it down!"

……

"boom--"

With that bang, both Gu Tianmo and Su Mingxi felt that their eyes went dark, and felt that the ground under their feet sloped suddenly, as if it had turned into a steep slide in an instant, and their bodies fell and slid down quickly without any preparation.

"organ!"

Gu Tianmo did not expect that there was such a huge mechanism in the living room of Linghua Temple, he instinctively picked up Su Mingxi beside him, and tried hard to maintain his body's balance during the sudden fall.

"Oh!"

Soon it seemed to fall to the bottom, and the body hit the hard ground below, making a muffled bang.

At this moment, Gu Tianmo hugged Su Mingxi to his chest, and used his body to act as a cushion for her to cushion the force of the impact.

"Tianmo!" Su Mingxi exclaimed.

"I'm fine—" Gu Tianmo whispered next to her ear, "Don't make a sound—"

(End of this chapter)

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