Chapter 8 Is it a good thing coming soon?

Author: Yunshui Moyin

Chapter 8 Is it a good thing coming soon?

Nan Xinhuan moved his muscles and bones, his eyes narrowed, nine points of ruthlessness and coldness.

The long hair is flowing with the wind, the dark eyes are like ice, and the thin lips are slightly pursed.

As she moved, her body floated in the air, and her hands quickly formed a magic seal and ran it out.

He Yueling's momentum was also extremely swelling.

One man and one ghost were fighting in the air, and the surrounding glass could not bear this powerful force and shattered in an instant.

"Puff!"

Nan Xinhuan's sword pierced He Yueling's ghost body and stabbed He Yueling to the wall steadily.

"How is it possible! Why are you so powerful?!"

He Yueling couldn't believe that the spiritual energy on the earth was getting weaker and weaker. How could she have such a strong and rich spiritual energy?

It seems endless and unfathomable!

She had killed a Xuanshi before, and the Xuanshi had low spiritual power, less than one-tenth of her power!

Nan Xinhuan's lips raised, standing in the air, cold and unrestrained, with a light golden light lingering around her body, holy and solemn.

She pinched the magic trick with her fingers and muttered the words, "The gate of hell, open!"

Immediately afterwards, a dark door filled with the power of death appeared. In the middle of the door was a huge skull. Before the door was opened, it seemed that there were countless sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling behind the door.

This door scared Bai Yueling!

The door opened, and the black and white impermanent walked out. The two of them had chains wrapped around their hands, majestic and solemn, making the ghost tremble!

"You opened the door to hell?"

Although Hei and White Impermanence were inquiring, there was no contempt at all. Those who could open the door to hell were definitely the strength of the King of Hell.

Nan Xinhuan's jaw slightly pointed, turned around and looked at Bai Yueling, his voice was cold and he could not refuse, "Check out this person's crime."

This is the first time that Hei and White Impermanence knows that people can open the door to hell. They feel a pure and powerful aura in this person, which makes them feel awe.

They have not been summoned for a long time, and only remember the founding era, the spiritual energy is prosperous, the gods are strong, a woman in white enforces the law sword, walking around the six realms, subduing demons and eliminating demons...

After just an explosion, the gods became extinct and a planet was produced. The earth was in modern times. The spiritual energy on the earth was thin, leaving only some inheritance for human exploration and learning.

This is also the origin of some Xuanshi Sects.

However, even the Xuanshi who founded the sect did not have such strength and ability compared to the girls in front of him.

It was so powerful that she even had a familiar and long-lasting aura on her.

Hei Bai Wuchang put away his aura and showed off his flattery in front of the King of Hell, "Okay, wait."

"I killed a Xuanshi, three lives. Thanks to your actions, I was able to save the three Pei family. The methods were cruel and vicious. I first entered the sixth level of hell, served ten years in prison, and then reincarnated in the animal realm."

After Hei and Bai Wuchang said that, they arrested He Yueling, tied her ghost body with long chains, and could no longer move. They only had a pair of eyes staring at Nan Xinhuan viciously, wishing they could peel her off and get cramps.

"Thank you, sir, for your actions, otherwise I wouldn't know how many lives this ghost would kill."

Black and white impermanence thank you.

Nan Xinhuan nodded slightly, "As a Xuanshi, you should."

Hei and White Impermanence flattered again, and then he took He Yueling into the underworld, and the gate of hell was closed.

After the Gate of Hell disappeared, Nan Xinhuan shook weakly and slowly sat down against the wall.

The soul has just returned to its position, and the body has been malnourished for a long time, is as thin as firewood, and consumes a lot of spiritual power and essence. It seems that it will take a while to keep it.

Outside.

"Son, son, why is there no movement? Isn't it..." Pei Yuwen was scared.

Pei Yangqiu looked up at the sky. The dark clouds had dissipated and the room had quieted down. He took a deep breath, "I'll go and take a look."

Before he could walk in, Nan Xinhuan opened the door from inside. In the sun, her face was as pale as paper, and she could see tiny blood vessels through the light.

Pei Yangqiu was extremely happy and quickened his pace to walk over.

"master!"

Pei Yangqiu exclaimed and ran over with a limp leg to help the fainting Nan Xinhuan.

"Dad, call an ambulance!"

...

Hai'an Hospital.

"Where is the Song Boshu? I have a patient here to ask you to check it!" Pei Yangqiu stood in the hospital corridor and called.

Song Boshu looked at the calm, noble, and despicable man on the sofa, and said, "What kind of patient is it that I need to take action personally. I don't have time now, so you can find someone else."

Song Boshu hung up the phone and continued the topic just now.

"Master Wang, don't worry, Mr. Lu's health is not a big deal, he just needs to keep a happy mood. The old man is happy and everything is fine. This should not be difficult."

Lu Wangchuan's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and it is probably the most difficult thing to make the elderly happy every day.

Pei Yangqiu didn't expect that he would hang up his phone, and immediately limped to his office.

"Song Boshu! You dare to hang up my phone? Do you know... Wang, Master Wang, you are here too..."

After Pei Yangqiu broke in, he found that the man who was despised on the sofa was as quiet as an ant and did not dare to be arrogant at all.

Song Boshu rolled his eyes, "Tell me, what kind of patient is it that makes you so anxious. What's going on with your leg?"

Song Boshu glanced at him and had never seen him look so embarrassed.

"Oh, my legs don't matter. Go and see the master, my life... Oh no, my whole family's life is in your hands..."

Song Boshu was confused when he heard it. What's his life and the life of his whole family?

"Can it be an uncle or aunt?" Song Boshu's expression became a little serious.

Their families are family friends and have good relationships. If their uncle and aunt are sick, they should do their best to treat them.

Lu Wangchuan raised his slightly narrow eyes, "Go and take a look."

"You will know when you go." Pei Yangqiu pulled him out.

Lu Wangchuan stood up, with a straight figure, and followed him. If he was really an uncle and aunt, he should have cared for him.

"You are here, go in quickly! You must check it out for the master!" Pei's mother hurriedly held his hand.

Pei Yuwen also spoke: "Silver Book, please give me your best efforts to rescue me!"

"Uncle and aunt?" Song Boshu was confused, "Didn't you have something to do? Who is there?"

Who can make Pei Yangqiu and his uncle and aunt so nervous?

"It's a master! Go in quickly and I'll explain it to you later." Pei Yangqiu was so anxious that he pushed him into the operating room.

Lu Wangchuan had just arrived and greeted Pei's father and mother.

"Wangchuan is here too."

Lu Wangchuan nodded, "Come and ask about grandpa's recent physical condition. Uncle and aunt will sit here first. It seems that your face is not very good."

"Oh, okay." The two of them also knew that Mr. Lu was not in good health, but they didn't have the heart to ask about it at this moment.

Five minutes later, Song Boshu came out of the operating room.

"Pei Yangqiu, who do I think it is? It turns out that he is a great beauty. Seeing you and your uncle and aunt look so nervous, good things are coming soon?"

Song Boshu teased with a smile on his face.

"Ah... it's true that good things are coming." Pei Yangqiu thought to himself, if the master really abandons the ghost, it would be a good thing for the family of three!!!
Chapter completed!