Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 819: Gift from Lin Qinghua

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Abby was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. She asked tentatively: "Mr. Ning, what... is going on?"

Ruan Tianyin fed Ning Tao a piece of almond chocolate.

Ning Tao chewed slowly and ignored Abby.

Abby still refused to give up: "This is impossible. There must be some kind of deal, right? How dare the French government make a deal with a terrorist like you? I must expose this!"

Ning Tao finally ate a piece of chocolate. Lin Qingyu handed him another cup of coffee. He lowered his head and took another sip of coffee.

There were countless people around looking at this family of three with various expressions.

This wave of dog food is spreading...

Loris actually sent someone to deliver a bottle of red wine from 1900, and the trademark was completely unclear.

The man sent by Loris opened wine to sober up, and his operations were as fierce as a tiger's.

Abby couldn't get a word in, but she didn't give up and still stayed on the chair.

The person Loris photographed poured three glasses of wine for Ning Tao, Lin Qingyu and Ruan Tianyin, and then stood at the dining table to wait.

The family of three drank red wine again.

"It's really good. This is the best red wine I have ever drunk." Lin Qingyu said this in English.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Then drink more red wine to beautify your face, and our Qingyu will become more and more beautiful."

Lin Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled. She liked Ning Tao's words more than the 1900 red wine in the cup.

"What about me?" Ruan Tianyin asked.

Ning Tao reached out and pinched her cheek: "You will become more and more beautiful."

Ruan Tianyin chuckled.

Abby was at the same table, but it was a pity that Loris's man didn't pour her wine, because he only brought three wine glasses. This situation made her very embarrassed. She was also a person with a certain social status and identity. When had she ever been slighted like this

Normally, she would have left, but this time she was still sitting on the chair opposite Ning Tao, waiting for some opportunity.

Finally, the family of three finished their second round of drinking. While Loris's people were pouring wine, Abby finally found the opportunity to speak: "No government will make deals with terrorists. The French government has simply set a precedent. Mr. Ning , can you reveal a little information about what agreement you have reached with the French government?”

Ning Tao's eyes moved to Abby, and he said slowly: "You should ask the French President this question, not me. You are here to attend a press conference, right? Come to the Grand Palace later. At that time you will know why I am here. Now please leave and don’t hinder us from enjoying the sunshine and wine.”

Abby couldn't stay any longer and returned to her colleagues. She wrote something on her notepad again, and looked up at Ning Tao from time to time. Her eyes seemed to turn humiliation into strength, and use the pen as a weapon to kill the number one terrorist.

What is she writing

It's definitely not a good thing.

But Ning Tao wasn't even interested in taking a look.

A large number of media reporters gathered on the street, electronic flashlights flashed continuously, and some even directly set up cameras for live broadcast.

However, these did not affect the mood of the family of three here. The three of them talked and laughed, treating the people taking pictures as if they were nothing.

For a while, Ning Tao came close to Ruan Tianyin's ear: "Protect me, I want the Nascent Soul to leave the body."

"Here?" Ruan Tianyin looked surprised.

Ning Tao whispered: "Be natural."

Ruan Tianyin nodded.

Ning Tao came close to Lin Qingyu's ear again and whispered: "I have been wondering if Lin Qinghua might be nearby. I want to go investigate and protect the law for me."

Lin Qingyu also nodded, and then warned: "Be careful."

Ning Tao leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

When he enters, Nascent Soul comes out.

A sudden gust of wind blew up and flew hundreds of meters.

From a high position, you can have a panoramic view of the Champs Elysées, including the majestic Grand Palais, the Arc de Triomphe and other famous buildings. Under the eyes of the sky, everyone within the field of vision has turned into lanterns. That is the innate aura of people.

With your eyes open, nothing can be hidden.

Ning Tao's eyes suddenly fell on a container truck, which was driving here from a street behind the Grand Palace.

The driver sitting in the car is a white man, wearing the work clothes of a certain cleaning company. He looks normal, but his innate climate is not normal.

The white man's innate aura was shrouded in a gray-black aura of death, and his vitality as a living person was dimmed to the point of almost non-existence.

He is a living dead.

With a thought in his mind, Ning Tao flew across the Grand Palace in an instant and plunged into the container truck.

There were several living dead sitting in the carriage, holding weapons. There was also something like a crystal ball in the carriage, which was inlaid with many electronic components that did not belong to this world.

Ning Tao had seen this thing before. It was this thing that blew up Bai Sheng's lair. It was many times more powerful than a missile!

These living dead not only have weapons on them, but also special bomb vests. Each one of them is a powerful bomb!

This is what Lin Qinghua calls a "gift."

Glancing at the few living dead people in the carriage, Ning Tao saw a familiar face.

That was an oriental young man with dyed blond hair. It was none other than Wei Zhongxian who he had met in the Lishan Valley that day.

He was sleeping against the carriage, and the brain activity in his innate atmosphere had become static.

That guy really fell asleep.

The other living dead people in the carriage also looked very tired. It was not difficult to see that they had all come from far away places. They were so tired from traveling and traveling that they rushed over to carry out the tasks assigned to them by Lin Qinghua without having time to rest.

The weapons in their hands are all conventional firearms, not magical weapons. This is also because they are actually ordinary people. The souls of the past have invaded their bodies and turned them into living dead, but they are also Can't give them any superpowers. The only thing that makes them strong is that they believe that they will not die. Even if they die, they will be gathered in the coffin of ghosts and be reborn.

Ning Tao plunged into Wei Zhongxian's head.

Wei Zhongxian's mind was silent, with photos and dynamic "videos" floating in his mind like a sea. These were his memories.

Ning Tao searched quickly, quickly locked on a target, and dived in.

This is a vaulted burial chamber with a large space.

Wei Zhongxian and several living dead stood in front of a copper coffin.

That copper coffin is the ghost coffin.

This is the reason why Ning Tao chose this memory. Entering Wei Zhongxian's brain, his purpose is to control Wei Zhongxian's brain and receive the "gift" from Lin Qinghua in advance. However, after entering Wei Zhongxian's brain, he suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, these living dead were sent by Lin Qinghua to carry out suicide missions. Then they might have met Lin Qinghua, and then there was something in their memories. Possible memories associated with the place!

They really found it, but it was just a tomb, and Ning Tao couldn't tell where it was.

At this moment, the copper coffin in the tomb suddenly began to tremble, the lid of the coffin slid open, arms stretched out from both sides of the coffin body, and feet stretched out from the end. In the blink of an eye, a giant-like being climbed up from the copper coffin, and the copper coffin moved onto his back.

He is Lin Qinghua, the coffin bearer of the Ghost Coffin. Lin Qinghua stood up. Wei Zhongxian and the other living dead were like dwarfs standing in front of a giant. Lin Qinghua could trample them to death with just a lift of his foot.

Lin Qinghua's voice was sinister: "I got information that Ning Tao is in Paris, France, and that guy is going to hold a press conference at the Grand Palace. He wants to expose your existence. Once people in this world know about your existence, , you will have nowhere to escape. I want you to kill him. After you die, I will gather your ghosts and reincarnate you in the next life, and you will have true immortality. All the glory and wealth..."

"Lord, if Ning Tao has the power to reach heaven and earth, how can people like us kill him?" Wei Zhongxian said cautiously, not daring to look into Lin Qinghua's eyes.

His vision is Ning Tao's vision.

Lin Qinghua sneered: "I have prepared a gift for you, just send it over. You will definitely not be able to leave alive, but you will be reborn. Kill Ning Tao, and our dynasty will continue to build smoothly. When the time comes, you will They are all founding heroes.”

"Kill Ning Tao!"

"kill him!"

There was a roaring sound in the tomb.

Even Wei Zhongxian laughed sinisterly.

Lin Qinghua said: "Go out, someone will pick you up, it's time for you to leave."

Several living dead turned and left.

Wei Zhongxian walked at the end, walked through the tomb, and when he came to a corridor made of ancient bricks, he looked back.

Lin Qinghua was holding a piece of spiritual material to repair the hole in the ghost coffin.

If the ghost coffin hadn't been damaged, he probably wouldn't be hiding here. With his personality, he might even go to Paris to fight in person.

The corridor is winding and the exit is in a cave.

There were coffins hanging on the cliffs in the cave. Most of them were in a state of decay, and coffin wood dregs were scattered all over the ground.

A large number of vines hang down from the entrance of the cave, which is full of greenery.

Through the entrance of the cave, Ning Tao saw a stretch of rolling mountains, but he couldn't see any landmark buildings that could help him orient himself.

A man brought some black hoods and said, "Put them on."

Several of the living dead wore hoods.

Wei Zhongxian also put on a black cloth hood, and his vision turned into a piece of black cloth, and he couldn't see anything.

This memory of his ended here.

Ning Tao secretly hated him: "Cunning! He is probably preventing me from catching these living dead and interrogating him to find out his hiding place."

In the carriage, Wei Zhongxian opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and pointed his gun at several drowsy living dead teammates.

"Wei Zhongxian, your mother said, where are you pointing the gun?" A living dead man cursed.

Chug tug tug…

Bullets flew out one after another.

The head of the living dead man who just started to curse was instantly blown open!

The other few who were asleep, or were too drowsy to sleep, were all shot in the head before they even came back to their senses.

The small window between the cab and the carriage was opened. The driver looked over and his mouth opened in shock. But before he could make a scream, a smoking gun barrel was suddenly inserted into his mouth.

Chug tug tug…

The container truck crashed into a car on the side of the road.

Wei Zhongxian stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his own mouth, and then pulled the trigger...

PS: I’ve had three updates for ten consecutive days. I’m really tired. Today there are only two updates. There will be an update tomorrow. Starting from the fifth update, I will check out the monthly vote list. I hope my fellow villagers will vote for me. Today is the last day of 2018. I wish you all good luck, happiness and health in the coming year, and a harmonious family!