Seeing Xiao Lei's annoyance, Ling Zhao smiled slightly and said, "My little sister has been found, and there is solid information about Uncle Huang Liang's whereabouts. Things here are finally over, not to mention that the new year is coming, and it's time to return home for reunion."
Xiaolei snorted, lowered his head and muttered: "You are so damned, you will burn bridges across rivers and repay kindness with hatred. If I had known better, I wouldn't have found the little vixen for you."
Ling Zhao couldn't help but smile: "Why on earth do you reject my little sister?"
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes at Ling Zhao and said angrily: "Who makes her look so disgusting? Fortunately, you don't look much like her, otherwise I would hate you too."
Ling Zhao shook his head and said with a half-smile, "Is it possible that only Mrs. Xi can fall into your eyes?"
Xiao Lei observed the words and said tit for tat: "Brother, don't talk about second brother, I'm afraid that people have fallen into your eyes, right?"
Ling Zhao said calmly: "Since Mrs. Xi is a married woman, you shouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts. How is it appropriate to flirt in public?"
Xiao Lei paused for a moment, and said in a confused tone: "It's not your surname's turn to be jealous of, huh... I would like to meet that Mr. Wuque on February 2nd next year to see why he took over Sister Song.
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Ling Zhao was laughing, but suddenly his eyes narrowed. Xiao Lei was secretly surprised when he saw this, and looked in the direction.
Amidst the panicked footsteps, a thin figure was seen stumbling over. The original stunning appearance had lost its luster, and the fiery red dress was even more shocking blood red.
In the blink of an eye, they could see the appearance of the person coming clearly. Xiao Lei and Ling Zhao were each shocked, and they rushed towards him in unison.
Unexpectedly, the person who came seemed to have lost his consciousness. Although his body was shaky and ready to fall, a pair of slender palms flew out instinctively, attacking the vital parts of Xiaolei and Lingzhao's chests.
Xiao Lei was frightened and frightened, and blurted out: "Sister Song, don't panic, it's me!"
The person who dared to come was none other than Mrs. Xi. Hearing this, he had no intention of stopping. Fortunately, Ling Zhao had already turned around to take over. He used both palms to release Mrs. Xi's palm power, and then turned his palms into claws, which could be locked.
Her big shoulder hole.
Mrs. Xi was restrained by the real power of Ling Zhao's fingertips. She finally let out a muffled groan and her arms hung down softly. Only her scattered eyes fell on him angrily.
Ling Zhao was shocked when he saw this, but he heard Xiao Lei say in infinite sorrow: "Sister Song, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you like this?"
When Mrs. Xi heard Xiao Lei's voice, she finally regained her consciousness and breathed hard: "Little sister, I can't do it, it's... it's a knife..."
When Xiao Lei heard this, he felt like a thunderbolt struck his head, and when he saw the large red blood stain between Mrs. Xi's chest and abdomen, he was so shocked that he lost his mind.
Ling Zhao's expression was condensed, and he shouted solemnly: "Don't say more, can she still be saved?"
Xiaolei's face turned pale and his voice trembled as he said, "I don't know, this injury... this injury..."
Seeing Xiao Lei's miserable expression, Ling Zhao gritted his teeth in worry and said, "Don't panic, check it out quickly."
Xiao Lei woke up from a dream and reached out to untie Mrs. Xi's clothes. Although Mrs. Xi was seriously injured, she couldn't help but blush, shook her head and said feebly: "No... no, I am a married woman.
It’s fine if you lose your life, but you can’t lose your reputation.”
Seeing Mrs. Xi's resolute attitude, Xiao Lei couldn't help but hesitate. He wiped away his tears and said, "Sister Song, listen to me. Your injury is very serious. It really can't be done without treatment."
Mrs. Xi said more and more weakly: "I know it well, little sister, don't worry about me."
Xiao Lei was still waiting to persuade him, but suddenly he heard Ling Zhao yelling: "You! - you don't know the importance!"
After he drank, he couldn't help but pointed at Mrs. Xi's sleeping point. Seeing her drooping her head and losing consciousness, he glared at Xiao Lei and said, "Why don't you do it yet?!"
Xiao Lei was frightened and ashamed, so he hurriedly joined forces with Ling Zhao to help Mrs. Xi to the eaves beside the road. Then he opened Mrs. Xi's jacket and blouse, and when he focused his eyes, he saw that blood was still gushing out.
The inner coat has already been dyed purple.
Although it had been seen earlier that Mrs. Xi was seriously injured, Xiao Lei could not help but tremble violently after witnessing such a tragic situation. Even though he tried hard not to cry, his tears rolled down like broken pearls.
At this moment, Ling Zhao was standing beside him with his back turned, and he couldn't hide his anxiety as he looked around, "How is it?"
Xiao Lei gritted his teeth, took out the needle and scissors he brought with him, and carefully peeled off the middle coat that had been stuck to Mrs. Xi's body.
When I looked at it, I saw a penetrating wound about a foot long extending from Mrs. Xi's left chest to her waist, almost cutting her open in the middle. Not only were the bones and flesh broken, but there was also a pungent burning smell coming out of the wound.
It was already very tragic, not to mention the heavy internal injuries.
Xiao Lei felt cold all over, and said in despair: "No... it can't be done, it really... can't be done, sister... Sister Song... ugh..."
When Ling Zhao heard Xiao Lei crying blindly, his heart became even more violent. He gritted his teeth and turned around, shouting with a raised eyebrow: "No nonsense! What's going on?"
Xiao Lei wrinkled his face and couldn't stop crying. Ling Zhao finally saw Mrs. Xi's injuries clearly. Stars flashed in front of his eyes and he almost fell to the ground.
Xiao Lei glanced at Ling Zhao sadly, and said with a trembling voice and choked with sobs: "It's me...it's useless, but this injury...it's true...there's nothing we can do about it."
Ling Zhao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked solemn, and took out a half-foot-square cloth bag from his arms, and then removed the two layers of covers. It turned out that there was an exquisite jade box inside.
Xiao Lei was very puzzled when he saw this. He wiped his tears and asked in confusion: "What is this?"
Ling Zhao didn't look at Xiao Lei, but said in a low voice: "Jade Box Golden Sutra."
Xiao Lei paused for a moment and stared at Ling Zhao with tears in his eyes: "You! Sister Song hasn't passed away yet. Who wants you to save her?"
Ling Zhao turned a deaf ear and opened the jade box, only to see a golden book inside.
Ling Zhao held out the book respectfully, and opened it and started reading. Xiao Lei looked on coldly, not knowing whether he was sad or resentful in his heart. Just when he was feeling extremely angry, he saw Ling Zhao take out a palm-sized hand from the book.
The golden flowers were in a daze.
This golden flower was sandwiched between the pages of the book and had been pressed flat as paper. Not only did it not have any bright luster at all, but it also exuded an indescribable gloom and weirdness.
Xiao Lei frowned secretly and couldn't help but said angrily: "What is this? What did you use it for?"
Ling Zhao came back to his senses slightly and said in a hesitant voice, "This is Bo Xun You Tan."
Seeing that Xiao Lei was still confused, he had no choice but to explain: "Bo Xun You Tan is a rare flower from India. It is said that it can... bring the dead back to life."
Xiao Lei was startled and said with doubt on his face: "Really? But why have I never heard of it? Moreover, this flower clearly looks a bit evil, and it is named after the devil Bo Xun. Are you sure it can bring the dead back to life?"
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Ling Zhao stared at Xiao Lei and said slowly: "Do you want her to die?"
Xiao Lei was stunned when he heard this, staring blankly without saying a word. Ling Zhao saw this and sighed: "In that case, let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor."